So cute, can't help it

City No.1 civilian hospital, ward.

Yuxue's cute little girl had flushed cheeks, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

He Lijuan stood in front of the hospital bed, raised her hand and touched Xinxin's forehead, feeling that the temperature was gradually subsiding, and the big rock hanging in her heart finally fell down.

There were other patients in the ward, and the beds were separated by curtains, and some noise could be faintly heard.

He Lijuan drew the curtain, gently covered Xinxin's quilt, and raised her head to look at the man on the other side of the hospital bed who was pouring boiling water.

The steam filled the air, covering the man's face, the sleeves of the coat were rolled up to the elbows and the forearms, and half of the brim of the hoodie was pressed inside the clothes.

The clothes are a little disheveled, but they are still like a mountain, calm and reassuring.

When He Lijuan thought of waking up in the morning and finding that her heart had a high fever, she was so frightened that she was at a loss for what to do. If she hadn't happened to meet He Qing at the entrance of the corridor and went out on business, she wouldn't have known what to do.

Xinxin's father was a construction site worker. Not long after Xinxin was born, there was an accident on the construction site and he left unexpectedly, leaving her to raise Xinxin alone.

Over the years, she has been working while taking care of her children. She has been a mother and a father at the same time, and she has to take care of everything by herself.

Sometimes He Lijuan really feels very tired, and feels that the family really needs a man, and the longer she gets along with He Qing, the stronger this idea becomes.

"Brother He." He Lijuan called out softly, walked around the end of the bed to He Qing's side, and stretched out her hand.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch He Qing's clothes, He Qing moved to the side to create a distance.

He Lijuan stopped her hand in mid-air, and after a while, she slowly put it down.

He Lijuan twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled dryly, and pointed to He Qing's clothes: "Hat, your hat is pressed."

He Qing glanced sideways, raised his hand and pulled the hat out of his clothes.

"Thank you so much today. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do. My heart is still so small. If I don't get sent to the doctor in time, I will burn out..." He Lijuan showed sadness, with a lingering smile on her brows. Feel a little scared.

He Qing said lightly: "Xinxin will be fine."

He Lijuan nodded nana, saw that he was still holding the mobile phone, and said, "If you have something to do, go and do it first, and I will take care of you."

He Qing glanced at the sleeping little girl, left a sentence, "Call me if you have anything to do", and walked away.

……

outside the hospital.

The rain still didn't decrease, and the big raindrops fell down, making puddles and puddles on the ground. Pedestrians passed by, stepping on the water droplets and flying around.

He Qing got into the car parked at the entrance of the hospital, and before starting the car, he thought of something, got out of the car and turned to the milk tea shop opposite the hospital.

He Qing returned to the car with a cup of hot milk tea, put the milk tea in the empty slot next to the driver's seat for the water bottle, and then restarted the car.

It was almost twelve o'clock when we arrived at Jianan Driving School.

The students who came to practice the car went out to eat in twos and threes, and several coaches also walked towards the restaurant with umbrellas.

He Qing went to the front hall, but did not see Jia Diyi and Fang Shu, but Coach Chen and several other coaches were still there.

He Qing was about to call to ask where Jia Diyi was, but Coach Chen stopped him: "He Qing?"

He Qing said "hmm".

Coach Chen said: "Why did you come here? The morning practice time is over."

"Taking care of some personal matters." He Qing paused, and asked, "Jia Diyi, are they still in the training ground?"

"As soon as Jia Di wasn't here, he was called away by the principal more than ten minutes ago. The kid is still on the training ground, but he should be coming over soon after practice."

After the words fell, Coach Chen saw that He Qing was still walking towards the training ground, and asked, "Why are you going to the training ground?"

He Qing didn't turn his head back: "Pick me up."

The trainees at the training ground had almost left, and the training ground was empty. He Qing saw the white Santana coach parked beside the straight road at a glance.

The window of the passenger seat was half down, and the boy sitting in the driver's seat was holding the steering wheel with both hands, his back straight, and his right foot on the accelerator.

He Qing took a closer look, the car key was not inserted, Fang Shu was obviously practicing how to step on the gas pedal.

He Qing didn't make a sound, just stood aside and watched.

Fang Shu stepped on the gas pedal for a while and paused for half a second, as if he was thinking about what to do next.

Then, He Qing saw that his right foot was still on the gas pedal, and his left foot was stretched out to gently step on the brake.

"If you move again, your feet will be tied up."

A deep voice came from the car window, Fang Shu was startled, and looked sideways, He Qing was standing outside the car at some point, with lowered eyes, his gaze was on his left foot.

Fang Shu: "..."

Fang Shu carefully withdrew his protruding left toe.

……

As soon as Jadi finished talking with the principal and returned to the training ground, the person in Santana's driver's seat had already changed.

The kid who was practicing in the driver's seat before sat in the passenger seat, like a student who was punished by the head teacher, with his head down and afraid to speak.

Jia Di looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat again and again, and smiled happily: "Brother He, what did the kid do wrong, do you want to punish him?"

He Qing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but didn't speak.

As soon as Jia Di saw that he couldn't get anything out of asking He Qing, he stopped asking.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said to He Qing: "The kid has just learned how to drive, so don't be so strict with him. It's already twelve o'clock, let's have lunch together? Coach Chen and the others have been discussing for a long time. Go to eat mutton hot pot, I know there is a good one."

He Qing knew the restaurant, nodded his head, and agreed.

Jia Diyi said to Fang Shu, who was holding the handle of the car and was about to get off the car: "The children are also going together, just in time to drink some mutton soup to warm up. Don't worry, the place to eat is not far from the driving school. You don't need to drive. "

Fang Shu glanced at He Qing from the corner of his eye, and swallowed the words of refusal.

Back in the front hall, Coach Chen and the others were already waiting for them, holding umbrellas and walking towards the gate of the driving school.

Fang Shu held the handle of the umbrella and was about to open it when a big hand stretched out beside him and took the umbrella over.

He Qing looked at Fang Shu's fingertips that were red from the cold, and put the milk tea in his hand.

Standing in the rain for a long time, He Qing's body was covered with rain and dew, and a chill came over his face.

Fang Shu rubbed the back of his hand that was scratched by the zipper of He Qing's clothes, and raised his head puzzled.

He Qing opened the umbrella and propped it on top of the two of them: "Warm your hands."

……

The location Jia Di mentioned was indeed not far away. After walking out of the driving school, it was just across a street. The milk tea in Fang Shu's hand was still warm.

As soon as Jia Di opened a box, it was spacious and comfortable.

There were two tables for mutton hot pot, Fang Shu and Jia Di were at the same table, He Qing was very good at drinking, so Coach Chen dragged him to another table to compete for wine.

Jia Di also ordered a few dishes. After ordering, he handed the menu to Fang Shu: "If you want to eat something else, order it yourself."

Holding the milk tea, Fang Shu shook his head: "Enough."

Fang Shu doesn't have a big appetite, nor is he used to mutton.

The smell of mutton is very strong, and it needs to be suppressed with heavy seasoning, otherwise it will be unpalatable. Fang Shu was once dragged by Yu Wuwei to eat hot-boiled mutton. It was so spicy that he never touched mutton again.

Jia Diyi and the coach at the same table ate very contentedly, chatting and eating, and ordered two dozen more drinks in the middle.

Fang Shu barely put his chopsticks into the hot pot. He ate a few mouthfuls of light dishes, and then swept towards the next table. Coach Chen filled He Qing's cup with wine.

"Kids, don't bother eating vegetables, eat some mutton, it tastes very good." When Jia Di saw that Fang Shu's seasoning bowl hadn't been touched much, he picked up a few slices of mutton with his serving chopsticks and put them into Fang Shu's bowl: "I've eaten it all Ten streets around the driving school, where there is something delicious, listen to me, you must be right. If you don’t believe me, try it.”

Fang Shu stared at the bowl for a while, picked up a piece of mutton with his chopsticks.

"Well, am I right?" Jia Di lifted his chin triumphantly.

Fang Shu's mouth was filled with the smell of seasoning and the faint fishy smell of mutton, which blocked his throat and made him unable to speak, so he could only nod.

"Kids really know what to buy." Jia Di picked up a few slices of mutton for Fang Shu, took out a clean wine glass, filled it with wine, and pushed it in front of Fang Shu: "What's the point of eating meat alone? It tastes better if you pair it with some wine." It's wonderful."

……

Coach Chen's drinking capacity was comparable to He Qing's, and the two quickly finished the drink they ordered, and Coach Chen still felt dissatisfied.

"Come again!" Coach Chen arrogantly slapped the table, and said to He Qing: "Today, you and I won't leave unless we drink!"

The coaches at the same table didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they all booed He Qing to "take the challenge".

He Qing put down the empty wine glass, opened the seat and stood up.

Coach Chen stared: "Are you going to run away?"

He Qing glanced at him: "Put the water on. Go get the wine by the way."

Opening the door of the box, He Qing took out the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket.

"Brother He..." He Lijuan just started talking, but then diverted: "Where are you? It sounds a bit noisy."

He Qing closed the door of the box: "Dinning with colleagues outside. Is there something wrong?"

He Lijuan came back to her senses, and her voice softened a few more degrees: "Xinxin has woken up, the doctor said that she can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

He Qing: "That's good."

He Lijuan wanted to say something else, but when the door of the box was opened, Coach Chen poked his head out and said, "Aren't you going to get the wine? Where is the wine?"

Coach Chen's voice was loud, and He Lijuan could hear it clearly. She swallowed the words and said, "Brother He, eat first, and I'll go and see Xinxin."

He Qing hung up the phone: "Let's go."

"Forget it." Coach Chen said, "I'll go with you."

He Qing and Coach Chen each moved a dozen drinks and returned to the box. The rowdy people were replaced by another table.

He Qing looked over and saw that Jia Di was pulling the tablemate to drink.

Next to Jia Diyi, the little boy sat quietly on the seat with his head down, holding a cup of unopened milk tea in his arms.

Probably because he felt that the surroundings were too noisy, the little boy raised his hands to cover his ears, and slightly frowned his delicate eyebrows.

It was only then that He Qing noticed that Fang Shu not only had ears, but his cheeks were also flushed, like a ripe tomato.

He Qing put down his drink and walked over, asking Jia Diyi: "Have you given him a drink?"

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Forget it, show your hearts to the cuties~