don't ask about those years

I don't know if it's because of too much overtime and little exercise recently. On Friday, Lin Fan felt very tired since he woke up in the morning. After reluctantly going to the office, his whole body was sore and accompanied by bouts of chills in the afternoon.

When he was about to get off work, Xue Jing came over and looked at him and said, "Boss, you can go home and rest, your face is whiter than my powdered face."

Thinking that the node is coming soon, and there are still a lot of things waiting to be done, Lin Fan suppressed his cough, and planned to work overtime and finish the work at hand as soon as possible.

Seeing him like this, Manager Liu was not happy. He forced him to stop his work and said, "How important is work, can it be more important than your body? There is endless work, and it will be even more troublesome if your body is really exhausted." After telling him to go to the hospital quickly, he was sent away first.

When he got home, Lin Fan took the medicine and lay on the bed directly, but at night his muscles ached even worse, and the severe headache and persistent cough made him toss and turn all night, and he couldn't sleep well. His thirsty throat felt like a fire was burning. It seemed to be burning, so when I got out of bed, I drank cold water and took another antipyretic before falling asleep.

At some time the next morning, the phone rang.

Lin Fan squinted his eyes to look at the caller ID, made his voice as normal as possible and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Brother Dong."

"Good morning, Lin Fan! Are you awake? Didn't bother you." Fang Dongping's gentle voice came from over there.

Lin Fan half propped up his body and leaned against the head of the bed, rubbed his aching temples with his hands and said, "No disturbing, I'm already awake."

"I see that the weather is good today and I want to ask you to go hiking in the suburbs, but I am afraid that you have an appointment, so I called a little earlier. Are you free?"

"Brother Dong..." He coughed for a while as soon as he said this, and he tried to avoid the phone as far away as possible, and then picked up the phone again when he calmed down and said, "Brother Dong, I'm too tired from working overtime these days and want to take a break. I'm not going today, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"It's okay, just a little cough, just take a rest."

"I hear your voice is not right, is it serious?"

"It's not a serious illness, I've already taken medicine..." Before he could finish speaking, he coughed again.

Fang Dongping didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Understood, then you should have a good rest first." Then hung up the phone.

Now that he woke up, he got out of bed, boiled a pot of hot water, and took his temperature. When he saw the scale pointing to the mercury, he thought he had read it wrong. After confirming it again against the light, Lin Fan thought it was It's not really time to go to the hospital.

But thinking of the overcrowded hospitals from time to time, he decided to take some more medicines to resist the first antibody.

In a daze, the phone rang again. Lin Fan didn't even bother to read the caller ID this time, so he held the phone to his ear and said, "Hello."

"How many units and floors is your house?"

After Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked at the name on the screen, he asked, "Brother Dong, where are you?"

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As soon as he changed into his sports clothes, the doorbell rang. Lin Fan opened the door for Fang Dongping, holding back a severe headache, and then forced a smile to greet him, "Brother Dong, why are you here?"

Fang Dongping looked at Lin Fan's terrible expression and asked, "Why are you in such a bad condition, have you gone to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I've already taken the medicine."

After speaking, Fang Dongping was invited into the house.

"Let's go to the hospital directly, don't treat it as a minor illness."

"It's really all right. I just took the medicine, and it will be fine after a while."

After bringing Fang Dongping to the sofa in the living room, Lin Fan asked, "Brother Dong, what would you like to drink..." Before he could finish speaking, he turned his back and coughed wildly.

Fang Dongping stepped forward to test the temperature on his forehead with the back of his hand, then looked at him and said, "Have you measured it? The temperature is not low."

Fang Dongping was slightly taller than Lin Fan, and this position just brought the two of them into a rather ambiguous distance. Lin Fan turned his head slightly to avoid it and said, "I just measured it, it's okay."

Seeing that Lin Fan was holding on, and seeing that it was difficult to persuade him to go to the hospital, Fang Dongping asked, "Have you eaten this morning?"

"...Eat it." Lin Fan said with a forced smile.

After Fang Dongping stared at him for a while, he turned his head to look for something. When he found the location of the kitchen, he took off his coat and said, "You go into the room and lie down first. Let's eat something together later."

After all, the two didn't get to know each other well enough. Lin Fan originally planned to call Fang Dongping away, but Fang Dongping had already walked into the kitchen on his own, opened the refrigerator and began to churn.

Seeing Fang Dongping take out the only eggs from the refrigerator, he turned to him and asked, "You should have rice at home."

Lin Fan lowered his head and smiled, "It should only be rice."

Being single for so long, Lin Fan hasn't mastered a few special dishes, usually cooking noodles and adding some green vegetables is enough.A few days ago, because of working overtime, I forgot to buy noodles. In addition to rice, there should be only two eggs left in Fang Dongping's hand.

"Okay, it looks like this is an opportunity to test my cooking skills." After Fang Dongping finished speaking with a smile, he let Lin Fan out of the kitchen as if in his own home, and then said: "You just took the medicine and lie down first. After a while, I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Seeing that it was impossible and impolite to call people away again, Lin Fan was really uncomfortable, so he let Fang Dongping chatter in the kitchen, and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

Before falling asleep, Fang Dongping walked in with a cup of hot water and said, "Drink more water when you are sick, and call me if you need anything."

Probably no one had entered this room for a long time, and sometimes it always felt deserted. Now Lin Fan looked at Fang Dongping's back when he went out, and looked at the steaming water glass by the bed, and suddenly felt that the house was becoming more popular.

Because of the effect of the medicine, he fell asleep after a while, and when he smelled the fragrance in a daze, he opened his eyes and found that it was almost 11 o'clock.Lin Fan quickly got up and got out of bed, and when he got out of the bedroom, he saw Fang Dongping casually flipping through his phone on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Brother Dong, to sleep until this point, you must be bored."

Seeing him coming out, Fang Dongping stood up and said with a smile, "Why, sit down quickly, the porridge is ready."

In fact, he hasn't eaten anything since last night. When he sat down at the dining table and looked at the white rice porridge with a little egg flower floating in it, Lin Fan couldn't help but tasted it first, then he looked up at Fang Dongping and said in surprise: "Is it made out of eggs and rice?"

Fang Dongping looked at him and said with a smile: "After being praised by others for so many years, your cooking skills are not as strong as your words. I was afraid that you would call me for something, so I really didn't go out to buy anything else, otherwise it must be more delicious."

Lin Fan took a few more mouthfuls of the porridge, which was slightly fragrant and slightly salty, and sighed, "Culinary skills are probably born in nature."

"It's a good thing you have a casserole at home, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to make it. The white rice porridge needs to be boiled in a casserole over an open fire. The longer it is boiled, the more fragrant it will be. The taste is different from that made in a rice cooker."

Lin Fan glanced at the casserole on the table, which he bought on a whim a few years ago.

Although he doesn't like greasy food very much, when he was in college, he loved the pork ribs casserole rice in a small shop in front of the school. At that time, Qi Tian always said that it might not be good meat and told him not to eat it again.Unexpectedly, one day, he actually brought a spare rib meal in front of him. The person who used to see him enjoying his meal said triumphantly, "If you don't do anything else in the future, it's okay to open a restaurant." Can feed you."

There was a time after work that he really wanted to eat rice casserole with pork ribs, so he took a two-hour car ride back to the small shop.I was very hungry that day, but I couldn't eat half of it. The taste was still there but I always felt that something was wrong.

Not reconciled, I bought a casserole at home and tried to make it myself. After learning various methods from the Internet and making many attempts, I finally gave up the idea one day and let the casserole be used as a display in the cabinet.Because he suddenly discovered that he mistakenly thought that what he missed was a smell, but he was actually missing a person.

Lin Fan jokingly said while eating, if this craft opens a porridge shop, I will definitely go to support it every day.

Unexpectedly, Fang Dongping put down the bowl in his hand and became serious, "If you like to eat, you don't need to open a porridge shop, I will make it for you every day."

Hearing this, Lin Fan didn't reply. He didn't look at the little bit left in the casserole until the last mouthful of the bowl was eaten, and asked, "Brother Dong, are you full?"

Fang Dongping looked at Lin Fan with a smile and said, "I'm not very hungry, it's enough to see how delicious your food is."

After dinner, Lin Fan felt that Fang Dongping should leave, but after Fang Dongping came out from the kitchen, he said, "Go and sleep first, I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy something and come back."

This time, without waiting for Lin Fan to say anything, he went straight to the door and picked up the key on the shoe cabinet, "This is the key, I won't wake you up when I come back later."

Seeing Fang Dongping's back going out, Lin Fan felt helpless, but he could only sigh and return to the bedroom.

Fang Dongping really took care of Lin Fan on Saturday. Since Lin Fan's body temperature couldn't drop and he continued to cough, Fang Dongping watched him boil water, cook and take his temperature from time to time.

Lin Fan was really uncomfortable being taken care of like a child. He mentioned several times that he was really fine and asked him not to delay other things, but Fang Dongping insisted, "Nothing is important to you now. When will you cool down?" I'll leave."

When Lin Fan's body temperature finally dropped a little in the evening, Fang Dongping repeatedly told him that fever tends to recur at night, and he must remember to take medicine on time before leaving without worry.

Before leaving, he specially filled the thermos bottle he bought in the afternoon with water, and put it on Lin Fan's bedside together with various medicines.

Lin Fan really had a fever again at night, but this time he didn't have to get out of bed tremblingly to boil water, or suffer from a dry and sore throat until dawn, but reached out to get the warm water and medicine that had been there long ago. swallowed.

As soon as Lin Fan woke up on Sunday morning, Fang Dongping came again.

Seeing the large and small packages of supplements that Fang Dongping was carrying, Lin Fan shook his head and said with a smile, "It seems like I'm going to do it on purpose if I keep getting sick like this."

Fang Dongping saw Lin Fan's slightly improved expression, and finally said with some peace of mind: "Then get better soon, and we will both be safe."

In this way, Fang Dongping stayed at Lin Fan's house for another day.Since Lin Fan has been persuaded to rest more, every time he wakes up, he either sees Fang Dongping cooking soup and cooking in the kitchen like a nanny, or sees him leisurely looking at his phone, as if he is not bored at all.

On Sunday night, Lin Fan's body temperature finally stabilized at around 37 degrees, and Fang Dongping felt relieved and prepared to go home.

Before leaving, I told Lin Fan that minor illnesses are easy to recur, if you can take another day off tomorrow... tomorrow's breakfast is ready and put it in the refrigerator. Stomach……

Listening to Fang Dongping's detailed explanation, Lin Fan felt that it was time to clarify with Fang Dongping again, so he said, "Brother Dong, I'm sorry for always troubling you, thank you for taking care of me these two days, "As if thinking about how to speak, he continued: "But what I told you last time was serious, and I don't want you to waste time on me."

Fang Dongping looked into Lin Fan's eyes and said seriously, how can the time spent on you be considered a waste, Lin Fan, you may not know how good you are.

On Saturday, when Lin Fan fell asleep, he went in worriedly and took a look. When he saw Lin Fan sleeping peacefully and soundly due to the effect of the medicine, and saw his pale but still handsome face, Fang Dongping knew that he was falling into it a little bit. .

I didn't expect that after the age of first love, after experiencing so many frustrated feelings, there is still a chance to be agitated by this pure love. This feeling has not appeared in my life for a long time, so when I found it existed At that time, he could only take care of it carefully as if he had found a treasure.

Fang Dongping went on to say: "Lin Fan, I said I won't put any pressure on you. This sentence is always valid. It doesn't matter whether you treat me as a big brother or a good friend, even if you can't put me in a relationship from the beginning to the end I also accept feelings. For me, although I like you, I don't ask for reciprocal returns. You don't need to think about these, just let me be by your side like a friend, okay?"

In this hut that had just been heated in early winter, it was impossible for Lin Fan to remain unmoved when he heard Fang Dongping say these words.People are creatures with fragile emotions, and their hearts are not iron-clad. Looking at Fang Dongping who took good care of him for two days, Lin Fan could no longer say no, and could only bow his head in silence.

It wasn't until Fang Dongping said, "It's getting late, let's rest," that he raised his head again and sent Fang Dongping out the door.

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On Friday, Qi Tian didn't go back to the hut on the East Fourth Ring Road, because the contract was negotiated and the client drank a little too much that day, and it was too late when it was over, and he thought about promising Qi Ya to go home, so he went back to the not far away at that time. Home villa.

On Sunday night, thinking that he hadn't seen Lin Fan for a few days, he made an excuse to the family and drove back to the small house.

After parking the car, Qi Tian habitually looked up at the location on the 20th floor. This building has 22 floors in total. He could see at a glance that the lights of Lin Fan's house were still on.

Just as he lowered his head and walked towards the door of the unit, he saw Fang Dongping coming out of the door.

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