The male nanny is so fragrant

It is said that when people are in a desperate situation, human beings will stimulate their potential. In the past, Lian Zhao didn't believe it. Even if he had potential, he didn't think he could stimulate it.

But in today's situation, when he felt that he would not be able to hold on several times, he managed not to lose consciousness. He was worried that if he really closed his eyes like this, he might be washed away by the turbulent water under his feet. To an unknown place, disappear completely.

He cannot die.

Can't die.

At least you can't die in the sewer!

Lian Zhao's body was already frozen to the ground, but his head was still working. He clenched his hands vigorously, but he was also numb. He changed his hand to hold the only old screw.

As if this screw was his only hope.

By this time the water had reached his waist.

Others live like years, but he thinks it's right to spend seconds like years.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he yelled from time to time, but the passing of physical strength made his voice softer each time.

He regretted more and more, why didn't he just wait for the boss to send a car to pick him up, and planned some little surprises to go back early or something.

It's really not embarrassing enough.

If he died, how fucking sad it would be, and he didn't know if his body could bear it.

After a long time, the water has overflowed his chest.

"It's completely cold..."

Thinking so desperately, someone suddenly pulled his umbrella stuck in the sewer hole, and in the darkness, someone called his name.

"Lian Zhao—"

It's Lin Che!

The rain fell down the hole, and at the same time mixed with his tears, it pooled and fell under his chin.

Lian Zhao had called for help frequently before, and his voice had long been hoarse and deep. At this moment, because he was anxious, he couldn't make a sound at all. It felt like a piece of cotton was stuck in his throat, itchy and dry. He was afraid that Lin Che would think that he was not inside and wanted to leave. , anxious and restless, desperately trying to respond to Lin Che, but just can't make a sound, why is this happening, what should I do, what should I do, will he think that there is no one...

He beat the water hard with his hands, trying to stir up movement.

Suddenly a beam of light came in from the hole.

Lian Zhao stood inside dripping wet, trying to see the person at the entrance of the cave with red eyes, but because of the light, he couldn't see the face, but he knew it was Lin Che.

"Boss—" Finally, he spoke again.

In the next second, Lin Che handed the light to the person next to him, put the rope around himself, refused the other people's suggestion to go down for rescue, and was put into the sewer himself, and tied the other rope to Lian Zhao's body. waist, hugged him tightly, and let the people above pull the two of them up.

Lian Zhao, who was successfully rescued, couldn't hold on any longer, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "I almost thought I was going to die...fortunately..." I asked Lao Tzu to wait until he was done. Lin Che closed her eyes on her shoulders.

"Lian Zhao..." The people next to them held an umbrella for them, and someone handed ginger water to Lin Che. Lin Che took off Lian Zhao's thick coat, wrapped the prepared blanket around his body, and fed him two mouthfuls of ginger water first. , and then a group of people quickly walked out of the dark path. Lin Che carried Lian Zhao into the ambulance of the private hospital on the side of the road and headed to the emergency center.

In the car, Lin Che took off all of Lian Zhao's wet clothes, and wrapped them in thick blankets, a layer of blankets, and a layer of down blankets.

I wanted to feed him ginger water to warm up again, but no matter what I called it, it didn't work.

Lin Che pinched Lian Zhao's chin directly, swallowed into his mouth one mouthful, and after feeding half a cup, she kept rubbing his hands and feet to warm him up quickly, worrying that he would not be able to hold on for a while.

It seems very cold today.

Lian Zhao was shocked, and he hadn't slept well in the past two days. After arriving at the hospital, although he recovered a little, he was in a daze and was still talking nonsense.

"Tell my mom that I'm here..."

"Boss...help me tell my mother..."

"my mother……"

Because of a sore throat, he frowned when he spoke, no, to be precise, his whole face was frowned.

Lin Che held his soaked white and wrinkled hand and said, "Okay."

"It's so cold——" Lian Zhao closed his eyes, still grinning.

"Scared me to death..." After saying this, tears began to flow unconsciously from the corners of his eyes.

It can be seen how scared you are inside. Who is not afraid of death?

Hearing Lian Zhao say this, Lin Che touched his cheek with his hand and said, "You scared me too, wait for me to send a driver to pick you up, why don't you take a ride back by yourself, and go so far away? place." When he said this, his expression didn't fluctuate much, but he could feel the helplessness of Lian Zhao's sneaky path, and the distress of encountering these things.

Can't see this little nanny who is usually alive and kicking suddenly lying here so weak, but still likes the way he is playing rogue and flattering.

Lin Che was indeed shocked.

Especially when I saw the information and location, I couldn’t get in touch by calling, and threw the book in my hand on the ground. While contacting the private hospital, I called the security at home, prepared rescue supplies, brought hot water, soaked ginger slices, and blankets .

Let the driver follow the positioning and go straight to the destination.

Although there is a location, it cannot be specified which sewer hole on that road.

The trail is hundreds of meters long and has three sewer entrances, two at the front and back, and one in the middle.

The first to open, no.

The mood is heavy.

Although the second one saw a danger warning, Lin Che still opened it to look at the umbrella that was placed there.

When Lian Zhao's lips turned purple, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked up at himself, his heart tightened.

This is the first time he has this feeling as if he is about to lose something.

This feeling is both strange and uncomfortable. Without even thinking about it, I just put the rope on my body and was slid down like this with another rope. Ignoring the freezing cold of the sewage, I felt at ease when I hugged the person in my arms.

If this kind of behavior was done before, Lin Che would only feel irrational, or even stupid, but now...he can't think of any rationality or stupidity at all, and he just wants to get people out quickly.

In such a cold day, after soaking in water for so long, I was worried that there might be some serious problems. After a series of examinations in the hospital, there were no major problems. The ribs were just red, swollen and bruised, and there was no root injury. He said he might have a fever, and sure enough, he developed a high fever in the middle of the night. He took an antipyretic injection. The fever just subsided in the morning. After feeding him some food, the fever returned not long after. His lips were dry and chapped due to lack of water. Lin Che personally used a wet cotton swab to moisten him. There is a nurse in the ward, but as long as he is there, many things are done by himself.

Lian Zhao stayed in the hospital for two nights, and he woke up after the fever subsided completely.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and wanted to raise his hand, but found that the hand that was not pricked was being held. He turned his face and looked at Lin Che, who was sleeping by his bed. hold his hand.

Lian Zhao maintained this position for too long. He wanted to change his position as soon as he woke up. He didn't want to disturb Lin Che, but he still woke him up when he pulled his hand cautiously.

Lin Che rubbed her eyes and looked at Lian Zhao.

With just an expression, Lian Zhao knew it was a blackboard.

When Blackboard woke up, he held Lian Zhao's hand even tighter.

"Zhao Zhao, you're awake!" It was as if an invisible big tail was swaying wildly behind him.

Lian Zhao was about to cry again, but managed to hold back, sniffled his nose, and immediately said aggrievedly: "I almost thought the game was over, I was really scared to death yesterday..." He thought it was just one night.

Lin Che stretched out her hand to touch his cheek in distress, helped him sit up a little, put a pillow behind him and said, "What yesterday, you have been lying in the hospital for two days."

Lian Zhao said in surprise, "Has it been two days?!" He didn't know at all, he only remembered that the last memory was Lin Che who rescued him.

A whole love to live.

Lin Che said frankly: "Yes, but it wasn't me who saved you, it was him, but if it was me, I would have rushed there immediately..." In her words, she regretted why she didn't save Zhaozhao by herself. Jealous of another self who can always show up when Lian Zhao needs it.

A look of disappointment flashed across his face.

As for which board saved him, this is not the point in Lian Zhao's eyes. Anyway, the person who saved him was Lin Che, and Lin Che was on the blackboard and white board. One was responsible for saving him and the other was responsible for taking care of him, so his life There is half the credit of the blackboard.

You're welcome!

Lian Zhao's vitality is undeniable. After waking up for a while, he immediately stretched out his hand excitedly to call Lin Che to sit on the bed. After the person sat up, he stretched out his hand to hold Lin Che's arm, and said in a hoarse voice full of emotion: " Boss, you saved my life, and I will never forget your kindness in this life! Thank you so much, I thought I was going to die many times—" He not only held his arm, but also rubbed his cheek against Lin Che, as if only in this way can he be sure that he really survived.

Lin Che was not polite either, he said, "Then find a chance to pay it back."

Lian Zhao's throat was itchy as soon as he spoke, coughed twice and said, "If I can pay it back, I will definitely pay it back. Tell me, what do you need me to do!"

"Be my husband or wife, I really want to fall in love with you, just promise me, no one will like me except you..." He said it deliberately and pitifully.

When Lian Zhao heard this, he suddenly got stuck.

"This..." This is not good, "how come, if you go outside for a while, you may be approached, and many people will like you."

In fact, Lian Zhao is not particularly resistant, especially when he thinks back to kissing the blackboard that day, he asked himself several times in the middle of the night, what does it mean that he doesn't hate or even think this kiss is not bad? Doesn't it mean that he likes it?

Later, he comforted himself that it must be because he hadn't been in a relationship much, so he thought kissing the boss was also good, telling himself not to care about it, and brainwashing himself, and he really didn't think about it much later.

At this time, he couldn't help but think about some things. For example, if he fell in love with Blackboard, he should be very happy. After all, Blackboard loves him so much. Faced with this temptation, he has long wanted to make a decision that goes against his ancestors. !

But would the whiteboard think that he was unprofessional, and that he hooked up with the blackboard during working hours... He failed his trust, and most importantly, the whiteboard has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He must feel disgusting, and this... The status is very different, and if we are really together, when the time comes, the relationship will be gone, and the job will be gone... Compared to falling in love, he doesn't want to lose this job.

So confused.

It's the same risk as having an office romance, right?

He really talked to the blackboard, but the whiteboard didn't accept it, and instead fell in love with someone else, so what's the matter with him, he can't be justified when he's jealous.

This is too fragmented.

No no no.

In addition to being entangled, I also feel that this matter is too complicated. Lian Zhao can be said to be at war between heaven and man, and he really can't make up his mind.

Lin Che saw Lian Zhao's embarrassed face, sighed and said, "Forget it, it's not hard for you. It seems that you don't like me. I've said it so many times, but every time you avoid it and change the subject." Then she said, "I Go get you a glass of water, what do you want to eat, I have already made a nutritious meal at home, on the way to deliver it, please bear with me, or I will peel a fruit for you." It seems that the confession just now One of Zhao's fantasies never happened.

Lian Zhao couldn't see how disappointed the blackboard looked, but he couldn't express his opinion, so he tried to calmly say, "Don't make trouble, besides being a husband and wife, do you want me to do anything else?" Being saved by Lin Che, he really I am very grateful, but calm down, facing the boss's confession, he is afraid of this and that, as if there are countless reasons preventing him from nodding, so he can only continue to pretend to be confused.

Forget it, let's just fool around like this.

And the blackboard doesn't appear often, wouldn't it be false to talk about this love, unless you talk with the two blackboards together, then it will appear that their relationship is very formal.

But is it possible?

I don't know that the white board likes men and women. If one personality is heterosexual and the other has the same personality, the white board must be disgusted with him messing around with the black board.

He didn't want to be hated by one of the boards.

……

Yes, I want you to do a lot of things, no, I want you to do it with me.

This sentence went through the blackboard's mind and he didn't say it. He just looked at Lian Zhao, shook his head and said, "I won't bother you with this matter, I'll pour water, alas, maybe it won't be long before I will Disappeared again, since I woke up yesterday to know about this, I have persisted the longest, even after taking a nap and waking up, I am still here..." My heart is all about you, I want to be with you all the time, I don't want to fall asleep.

Lian Zhao said emotionally, "Thank you, boss, but you can't do this, and you need to rest, or your body won't be able to handle it." Pulling Lin Che's sleeves, he looked worried.

Lin Che said stubbornly, "I don't want it." Not wanting to sleep, she held a water glass and wanted to feed Lian Zhao a drink.

Lian Zhao went over to drink a couple of sips, and coaxed him, "I'll sleep with you, do you want to lie down?" He was afraid that if the blackboard persisted like this, his body would not be able to eat, and when he recovered, the boss fell ill again.

Facing the invitation of the little nanny, how could Lin Che refuse? Just now she had a stubborn face, her face was dark, and she was not particularly happy. Hearing this, she took off her shoes and coat without hesitation, and lay down on the bed in silence. Next to Lian Zhao, he turned sideways and passed one hand over Lian Zhao's stomach, with a set of movements flowing smoothly, as if they had slept together like this thousands of times.

Seeing the reaction on the blackboard, Lian Zhao held back his smile, and pretended to be calm and said, "Go to sleep, no matter when you wake up, as long as you call me, I will come to accompany you."

"you said."

"Well, I said that."

After Lin Che closed his eyes and fell asleep in satisfaction, Lian Zhao dared to look down at him, looking at his side face, eyebrows, nose bridge, and chin.

I couldn't help thinking about it, if it was a girl, would he be so entangled?

I won't be able to pass that hurdle for a while.

Then I wondered, if there is no blackboard and whiteboard, just a normal board, so that there is no further entanglement, will you agree?

Forget it, if the boss is normal, how can he like a babysitter?

This assumption does not hold.

Thinking of this, Lian Zhao suddenly felt relieved.

Maybe the blackboard is just too boring, so I use him to amuse him, and after a while, maybe he won't be so fascinated by him.

He has to hold on.

He must be able to control it, imagine, if the blackboard didn't have the filter of the boss making money, wouldn't it be so charming?

Day, doesn't seem to mind whether he has money or not.

Lian Zhao originally wanted to solve this problem with his own brainpower, but found that the more he brainstormed, the more he added various reasons to the blackboard, as if he was convincing himself.

Daba, you can't.

He quickly stopped brainstorming and tried to let himself go.

"Don't think about these things anymore, let's think about how to make money and pay off debts..." After Lian Zhaoxiao muttered in a low voice, he looked away and looked at the ceiling.

"The boss has such a good appearance and such a figure, even if he doesn't have money, there are people who are willing to date him, right?"

The author has something to say: Lian Zhao: Daba, you can’t use your own strategies.