After the scumbag awakens

It's He Yuanzhang.

Qi Ran looked at the notes on the screen, and closed his eyes slightly, as if something flickered in his eyes and disappeared silently.

Even the system didn't catch this moment.

His demeanor didn't seem the slightest bit strange, he reached out and turned on the light, and the warm yellow light at the head of the bed instantly covered up the faint cold light of the screen.

Qi Ran answered the phone, "Hello."

With just one word, He Yuanzhang could hear something wrong with his voice, and his tone of voice was always a little bit faster, "Why is your voice hoarse? Are you sick?"

Qi Ran hummed in a low voice.

His voice was muffled and very soft, as if he didn't want to talk much, and He Yuanzhang's heart ached when he heard it.

He took care of Qi Ran for so long, and never made him feel uncomfortable. The only time was when he was 24 years old, he had an urgent matter to deal with, and a negligence left him behind, letting the child sneak out to climb a tree and fell off.

Since then, this is the first time I have seen Qi Ran look so weak.

"Where are you?" He Yuanzhang was worried, his voice became softer, "I'll come and see you."

"No," Qi Ran would not forget Rong Yu's great achievements, and Shen Yan and Jiang Sheng insisted on forcing him to drink ginger soup, so he refused without hesitation, "You are not a doctor, and it is useless to come here."

"But Jiaojiao wants me to compensate you for a boyfriend?" He Yuanzhang smiled and coaxed, "Shouldn't your boyfriend come to see you at this time?"

"That's not it," Qi Ran felt uncomfortable, and his temper also came up, "I don't want a boyfriend."

He snorted, "Am I still short of a boyfriend?"

"Of course not, our Jiaojiao is so likable," He Yuanzhang said along with him, with a deep and gentle laugh, "but I'm worried about Jiaojiao. Today Friday, you should not be at Qi's house. Is there anyone around to take care of you? Eat Have you had dinner yet?"

Qi Ran didn't feel anything at first, but when he asked him, he felt hungry for no reason.

He thought about it, it seemed that since he drove a few people away in the morning, he had been sleeping and hadn't eaten, no wonder he was a little hungry.

The young man was about to speak, but He Yuanzhang already understood the answer from this brief silence.

His voice was extraordinarily gentle, like the soft moonlight in the night, with a hint of persuasion, "Jiaojiao send me the address, and I'll cook for you, okay?"

Qi Ran blinked, feeling quite moved.

Although Shen Yan Jiang Sheng, even Rong Yu is not good at doing it, in fact, he has done a good job, but he has driven people away, and today they must reflect on themselves, how can they promise to let them come back?

But he didn't want He Yuanzhang to fulfill his wish easily, so he raised his jaw proudly, "Then what good do I have?"

He Yuanzhang heard it amused, his eyes slightly curved, and there was a smile in his eyes, "What does Jiaojiao want?"

Qi Ran groaned, pondered for a while but didn't think of anything he wanted in particular, he was just about to say save it and come back later when suddenly something was wrong.

He got angry, "How can I tell you this? You want to please me, you have to think for yourself, so that you can be sincere!"

He Yuanzhang laughed softly, even his laughter was gentle, and it added a deep and provocative tone when it came over the phone, "Then I'll think about it slowly, first take care of Jiaojiao."

Qi Ran snorted from the bottom of his throat, but acquiesced.

He hung up the phone and sent someone a location, then rolled up the quilt and lay down again.

After returning a few unread messages, he clicked on He Yuanzhang's vx and sent him the door lock code.

[Q: Come in by yourself, don't disturb me. 】

……

When he woke up again, Qi Ran was awakened by the scent.

When He Yuanzhang came over, he saw that he was fast asleep, so he didn't wake him up, and took his body temperature quietly before leaving to prepare dinner.

He had just finished making light and appetizing noodle soup, and when he walked into the bedroom, he wanted to wake Qi Ran up and eat something before resting. Unexpectedly, when he approached the bed, he woke up by himself.

Perhaps it was because of sleeping for too long, Qi Ran's eyes were still a little dazed, his peach blossom eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his slender eyelashes blinked slowly a few times, the water was glistening, with a bit of ignorance and unconscious charm mean.

He Yuanzhang twitched his fingertips, and then he didn't look away. He turned on the soft wall lamp by the bed and said softly, "You're awake."

Hearing his voice, Qi Ran was still a little unresponsive, his face hidden under the quilt was flushed faintly, and he stared blankly at He Yuanzhang.

He Yuanzhang felt his heart softened, sighed silently, picked up a glass from the bedside and fed it to his lips, "Drink some warm water first."

Qi Ran obediently lowered her eyes and drank.

The cool touch passed through his throat, gradually awakening his consciousness, Qi Ran's eyelashes drooped, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "When did Uncle He come?"

Seeing the blankness in his eyes fade away, He Yuanzhang put down the glass in his hand, "It's been a while, I saw you were sleeping, so I didn't disturb you."

As he said, he reached out and touched Qi Ran's forehead, "I don't have a fever, is there any other discomfort besides the throat?"

Qi Ran shook his head.

He Yuanzhang hadn't seen his cute appearance after waking up, so he straightened some of his curled up hair, and couldn't help touching his face, "Are you hungry? I made noodles for you Bring it here, or get out of bed and eat?"

Qi Ran lay on the bed for a whole day, his body was limp and he couldn't exert himself, and he didn't want to get up, "I have to bring it in."

There was a bit of nasal in his voice, He Yuanzhang bowed his head tenderly, kissed his beautiful eyes, tucked him in the quilt, and put a pillow to make him sit more comfortably, before going out to serve noodles.

Needless to say his cooking skills, he is used to eating, even the light and simple pasta can be made extra delicious.

But Qi Jiaojiao, who is not very comfortable, just wants to make trouble.

After he was [-]% full, he began to pick on the unattractive patterns carved on the bowl, the spoon was too small, and the chopped green onion was too finely chopped. He Yuanzhang responded with a good-tempered sentence, and picked up the noodles and fed them to his mouth.

Qi Ran took a sip, and suddenly saw a piece of ginger floating out of the noodle soup, as if he had caught a handle, he yelled out loudly, "You actually put ginger! You don't even know that I hate ginger the most, you must be There are other dogs out there!"

He Yuanzhang frowned helplessly, put down the bowl and chopsticks after a while, and asked him, "Are you full?"

Qi Ran looked at him, as if he still wanted to argue, "You put ginger..."

But the voice was not so confident.

He Yuanzhang couldn't tell that he had been looking for trouble on purpose, seeing that he was so energetic, he directly blocked his mouth.

His kiss was unskilled, still tender and lingering, but silently penetrated into a territory that did not belong to him.

The too long kiss made Qi Ran breathless.

He tried to kick this bad man out of the bed, but He Yuanzhang looked thin, but his waist was strong, so he kicked him twice but didn't move.

He bit the tip of his tongue angrily.

The smell of rust spread between the lips.

Seeing this, He Yuanzhang had no choice but to let go of the young man, and kissed the center of his brow comfortingly.

Qi Ran didn't look at him, and turned his back to the man with the quilt rolled up.

The whole body is filled with the breath of "stay away from me".

He Yuanzhang laughed, but he was afraid that he would really annoy people, so he pressed the curve of his lips with his hand, packed up the dishes and went out.

Qi Ran was bored lying on the bed, and didn't want to play games, so he turned on his phone and didn't know what to do, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He Yuanzhang is washing dishes at the cooking counter.

His smoky gray suit was taken off on the sofa, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his shirt sleeves were rolled up a little, exposing his well-knit wrist bones, his slender fingers were holding a porcelain bowl and rinsing it under the water, and he couldn't tell which one was porcelain.

Qi Ran approached him quietly, and before he could cover his eyes, He Yuanzhang called out, "Jiaojiao."

Qi Ran stretched out his hand halfway and was interrupted by someone. He was very unhappy, "It's boring..."

He Yuanzhang put the bowl away, looked at him sideways, and said with a smile, "Then do it again? I will definitely cooperate."

Qi Ran ignored him, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and was about to turn around and walk back.

He Yuanzhang reached out to pull him, only to realize that he was not wearing shoes.

He frowned slightly, "Why are you barefoot?"

Qi Ran blinked guiltily.

Since the carpet was laid in the bedroom, he got used to walking on it with bare feet, and he forgot to wear it when he came out.

Seeing his little expression, He Yuanzhang understood, picked him up and put him on the cooking table, "Don't be greedy for cold, you are still sick, so be careful."

The tone is gentle and patient, full of caring coaxing.

Qi Ran originally wanted to be rebellious for a while, but now he also showed a smile on his face.

He Yuanzhang held his waist and kissed his cheek, "Did you sleep for too long during the day and can't sleep now?"

Qi Ran raised his head and leaned on his shoulder, "It's so boring."

He Yuanzhang stroked his hair gently, repeatedly, "Do you need me to fulfill my boyfriend's obligations?"

Qi Ran was slightly startled, raised his head to meet He Yuanzhang's joking gaze, buried his head on his neck and rubbed it, "Uncle He, you have also turned bad."

He Yuanzhang smiled, "So, is now the time when you need me?"

Qi Ran didn't answer, and bit the man's Adam's apple.

**

It was not until late at night that the lights in the bedroom were turned off.

He Yuanzhang hugged him from behind, quietly watching Qi Ran chatting with others on the phone.

Qi Ran didn't shy away from it, he tossed Rong Yu from a distance, and then exited the chat box, and gave Shen Yan and Jiang Sheng who also reflected and admitted their mistakes, a frown expression.

He Yuanzhang accidentally caught a glimpse of the next person's name, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked casually, "Will you go to the old man's birthday banquet next Saturday?"

Qi Ran snapped his fingers and turned off the phone screen.

He turned around and said in a flat tone, "If mom is going, I should go. Will Uncle He go?"

He Yuanzhang couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark, so he couldn't help tightening his arms around the young man's waist, and said concisely: "Go."

From his movements, Qi Ran understood the meaning of the question just now, and smiled narrowly, "Uncle He, did you put too much vinegar in your noodles at night?"

He Yuanzhang was still thinking about it at first, but he laughed when he heard this. After laughing, he thought of what he said, and felt that it was really inappropriate. He lowered his eyes and kissed Qi Ran's forehead, "Little villain."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, groped down with his slender and beautiful fingers, found his target and forced people to moan uncontrollably, and then smiled with his lips hooked.

"That's what's called bad."

"........."

But at this point, Qi Ran suddenly remembered the previous accident, "I haven't asked, why did Uncle He wear glasses that day?"

The author says:

Jiaojiao: Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?

You don’t know how to guess CDE, I guessed it, but I didn’t expect that there are quite a lot of people who miss my brother, don’t worry, do it one by one.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 ash powder;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of pagoda tree in Nanshan; 10 bottles of Jinjiang Literature City; 2 bottles of Newton's durian tree;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!