Gao Chi has always been a very active person.When I was a freshman in high school, I watched the World Cup and felt that playing football was cool and handsome, so I went to the school football team for an interview the next day.When he failed the college entrance examination, his parents proposed to study abroad, and he immediately packed his luggage and left.

In the past two years of work, his colleagues have also commented on him, acting decisively and resolutely.

So when he brought Zhao Siqi to the hospital, Zhao Siqi was still in a daze.

He confusedly followed Gao Chi to line up, register, wait for the number, and take a film. After a lot of tossing, two hours passed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, they sat outside the radiology department waiting for the film.There were quite a lot of people coming to the emergency room today, and after waiting for a long time, Zhao Siqi's name was never called on the radio.

Gao Chi rested one arm on the back of Zhao Siqi's chair, pointing his fingers boredly and without rhythm.His eyes were half closed, and he seemed to be dozing off.

After waiting for a few minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked Zhao Siqi, "Are you hungry?"

They came out in a hurry. They didn't even finish their dinner. Gao Chi's stomach was already a little empty. He said, "I'm hungry. I'll go buy some supper and come back and eat together. How about it?"

When speaking, Gao Chi's face was slightly turned to the right, and his lips were very close to Zhao Siqi's ear.It's too noisy here, he has to get closer to let Zhao Siqi hear his voice clearly.

Just in time, Zhao Siqi's stomach growled, the sound was so small that it was drowned in the noisy hall.

He raised his left hand, gently rubbed his lower abdomen, and said to Gao Chi, "Okay. I'm a little hungry too."

Gao Chi got up, took out a few pieces of beef jerky from his coat pocket, and handed them to Zhao Siqi: "An intern in my company gave it to you. Eat some first. Wait here for me to come back."

Zhao Siqi reached out to take it, and sat in the original position, watching Gao Chi stride away.

It wasn't until the back of the other party disappeared at the hospital gate that he came back to his senses, tore open the beef jerky in his hand, and chewed slowly.

After ten o'clock, the restaurants near the hospital had already closed, and only one Shaxian snack with dilapidated decoration was still open.

The proprietress was mopping the floor, and the shutter door was pulled down by a third, and it seemed that it was about to close.

Gao Chi bent down and got in, greeted the proprietress, then glanced quickly at the menu, and asked, "Madam proprietress, do you have any more wontons?"

"It's sold out," the proprietress wiped off her sweat and said loudly, "There are only a few steamed dumplings left. If you want, I'll warm them up for you."

Gao Chi nodded: "Okay, let's have two steamed dumplings."

The proprietress put down the mop, turned on the fire and heated the pot, and the action was crisp and neat, and the steamed dumplings were installed in less than a minute.

"Young man, do you want to add spice?" she asked.

Gao Chi paused when he took out the money, and was stopped by this question.

He himself eats spicy food, but he doesn't know if Zhao Siqi can eat it.

The memory went back to high school, he thought for a while, but couldn't remember whether Zhao Siqi was a person who could eat spicy food.He knew too little about Zhao Siqi.

The proprietress asked again, and Gao Chi said, "Add one portion, but not the other."

The proprietress quickly poured red oil on one of the boxes.

Gao Chi watched from the front, thinking, if Zhao Siqi eats spicy food, then give him this.If Zhao Siqi doesn't eat it, then he will eat it himself.

Back at the hospital, Zhao Siqi had already received the X-rays, and went to the doctor to read them.

No broken bones, no minor injuries, just apply some medicine and he will be fine in a few days.

These are the doctor's exact words, Zhao Siqi told Gao Chi exactly, and said: "Look, I said that there is no need to go to the hospital."

Gao Chi took out the film in Zhao Siqi's hand and watched it for a few seconds.Although he couldn't read it, it didn't prevent him from nodding his head pretendingly, "Well, your spine is very straight, and it looks really healthy."

Then he put the film together with the steamed dumplings in Zhao Siqi's hands, and said with a smile: "I don't care about you, I'm not afraid of [-], just in case, in case you really have problems with your waist, back, butt Well. It’s not a loss to spend money to buy peace of mind.”

Zhao Siqi blinked slowly and said, "It's been a long time since anyone cared about me like this."

This is really pitiful.Gao Chi remembered that Zhao Siqi grew up in a single-parent family, but his mother had passed away. He looked at Zhao Siqi and asked, "Where are your other family members and friends? If something happens, can someone accompany you to the hospital?"

Zhao Siqi lowered her eyes, thinking about this question very seriously, the answer is no.

"No."

"Where's your dad?" Gao Chi sat down next to him, "Have you never been in touch with your dad?"

The steamed dumplings are still not cold, and the heat is radiating out through a layer of lunch boxes.Zhao Siqi tightened her five fingers slightly, holding the steamed dumpling with all her strength, and then suddenly gave up her strength, letting the steamed dumpling rest on her lap.

"My dad has his own family, so it's not good for me to bother him all the time," Zhao Siqi said.

The smile on Gao Chi's face dissipated, and he looked at Zhao Siqi silently, with a serious expression.

He was thinking, if he hadn't just happened to be Zhao Siqi's neighbor and discovered that Zhao Siqi was injured, would Zhao Siqi have been alone at home, clumsily and awkwardly cooking, eating, and washing dishes, letting his wounds go unnoticed.Even if he had to come to the hospital for treatment, he would come alone and leave alone.

No matter how I think about it, I feel very sad.

"The steamed dumplings are getting cold, eat them quickly." Gao Chi unnaturally shifted the topic that he felt was a bit heavy.

Zhao Siqi nodded, opened the top lunch box, and when he saw the red chili oil, he was taken aback: "Is this spicy?"

"Can you eat spicy food?" Gao Chi said, "If you can't, the following one is not spicy."

Zhao Siqi is not abstaining from spicy food, nor is she unhappy with all kinds of spicy food.He can eat a little spicy food, but usually he doesn't take the initiative to eat it, and he rarely touches things that are too spicy or heavy.

"What about you? Do you want spicy food?" Zhao Siqi raised her eyes and asked Gao Chi back.

"I can. I can eat." Gao Chi said.

Zhao Siqi passed the lunch box forward, "Then I'll give you this." Her tone sounded relieved.

The two sat together, picking at the steamed dumplings in the lunch box.

Might be really hungry, they ate the steamed dumplings in less than 10 minutes.

On the way home, Gao Chi was thinking, since Zhao Siqi's hand was injured, it would be hard to trouble others with cooking in the next few days.

So after stopping the car, Gao Chi unbuckled Zhao Siqi's seat belt and looked up at him at the same time.

"Your hand, it's best not to touch the water these days." Gao Chi moved his gaze down to Zhao Siqi's right hand, and said, "It happens that I have to work overtime these days and come back very late, so you don't have to cook for me .”

Zhao Siqi didn't answer immediately, his face was hidden in the shadow, Gao Chi couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a long time, Zhao Siqi finally said, "Actually, it doesn't matter."

Maybe sitting in the dark car, Zhao Siqi had enough courage to look at Gao Chi, and he said: "I also cook by myself, it is not difficult for me, usually I can cook in half an hour Do it."

"You can still come to my house for dinner." Zhao Siqi said.

The parking lot is sparsely populated, quiet and vast.The ceiling lights flickered occasionally, giving off an extremely dim light.

It's very strange, Gao Chi should be embarrassed, since Gao Chi is obviously a person who eats food, but he sees the meaning of prayer and expectation in Zhao Siqi's eyes.

Is it real, or an illusion?Gao Chi didn't know, but the other party said so, and he seemed to have no reason to refuse.

"Okay, then eat it first when you are done, don't wait for me until eight o'clock like tonight, do you understand?" Gao Chi said.

"Understood." Zhao Siqi nodded, there was a faint smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were also curved, but the curvature was not very high.

After so many years, Zhao Siqi is still the timid and cowardly 17-year-old heart.

Such a heart can always shine for a short time in a little sunshine given by Gao Chi.

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