After the scumbag awakens

From that night to the end, Qi Chen didn't leave.

He was sent to the hospital until he developed a high fever due to the rain all night, fainted on the ground and was discovered by the security guards patrolling during the day.

Qi Ran opened the curtains, looked out the window at the sunny rainbow after the rain, and sighed slowly.

So be it, he thought.

It doesn't matter who owes whom, let it pass, forget it.

But someone wanted to break his calm.

When Qi Ran and He Yuanzhang met Qi Chen at the entrance of the hotel, they were stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, his face was very calm, as if he just saw a stranger who had never met before, and he walked towards him. walk.

He Yuanzhang's expression moved slightly, he glanced at Qi Ran subconsciously, and then secretly blocked Qi Chen's sight.

But the pale man stopped Qi Ran.

I haven't seen him for a few days, he has lost a lot of weight, he looks more and more angular, even his voice is a bit hoarse, "Jiaojiao."

Qi Chen looked at him, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Don't you feel that you owe me? Then treat me to a meal, and I can always pay it back bit by bit."

Qi Ran paused, turned his head, and looked at him deeply.

Qi Chen's hands hidden behind his back slowly clenched into fists.

After a while, Qi Ran dropped a sentence, "Follow me."

Qi Chen's tightly clenched fists slowly loosened, his palms were covered in cold sweat.

He stepped up and followed behind Qi Ran.

He Yuanzhang couldn't help but sized him up for a moment.

The date between the two had an unexpected guest, no matter how generous the man was, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, but He Yuanzhang couldn't change Qi Ran's decision, so he just ordered a few dishes Qi Ran likes to eat according to the usual practice dish, and asked his opinion.

Qi Ran took a glance and threw the menu to Qi Chen.

When the hard booklet was thrown over, Qi Chen caught it steadily. He turned his head to the side and coughed a few times, pointing out a few dishes to the waiter.

Qi Ran didn't even look at him, but turned to talk to He Yuanzhang.

On the way they came just now, they talked about a foreign chaebol group that was about to cooperate with Jiaoyang, and Qi Ran was also busy some time ago. Now they chatted a few more words, and the waiter began to serve the food.

The first dish served was not ordered by He Yuanzhang.

But coincidentally, it is also the same taste.

He Yuanzhang paused, and couldn't help but move his eyes to Qi Chen.

He wanted to believe it was just a coincidence, but what happened next broke his luck.

Qi Ran looked at the delicious food on the table, raised the chopsticks in his hand, and stopped again.

He knew what dishes He Yuanzhang ordered, that is to say, the rest were added by Qi Chen, and each of these dishes was his favorite, even some very special recipes, such as not using certain spices in a certain dish, were all added. It was just right.

He pursed his lower lip, feeling suddenly complicated.

Compared with the past, his preferences have almost completely changed, and his tastes are even more different from his childhood tastes, but Qi Chen knows it all.

"Try it." Seeing that he was not moving his chopsticks, Qi Chen picked up a piece of meat for him with his serving chopsticks. "I still remember when you were a child you would cough for a long time when you ate a little spicy food, but now you don't like any spicy food."

Qi Ran lowered his eyelashes, "The taste will always change."

"It's pretty good." Qi Chen smiled, put a piece of meat into the bowl, and sweat broke out on his forehead when he ate it, "...I like it too."

For a while, there was only the slight clinking of bowls and chopsticks.

Qi Ran took a few mouthfuls of food, saw the sliced ​​meat Qi Chen picked up in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and took a bite.

The beef is obviously spicy and tender, which stimulates the taste buds extremely, but he thinks it is very tasteless. The man put down his chopsticks and said to He Yuanzhang, "It's not delicious."

He Yuanzhang smiled softly, picked up the half-bitten piece of meat and tasted it, "It's a little bland."

He wiped his hands with a hot towel, and peeled a shrimp for Qi Ran, "This tastes just right, you should like it."

Qi Ran took a bite out of his hand.

He Yuanzhang waited patiently for him to finish eating, "How is it?"

Qi Ran nodded, and He Yuanzhang continued to peel the prawns for him. After peeling for a while, he suddenly said calmly, "Mr. Qi has lived abroad all year round, so he must not be able to adapt to the spiciness."

Qi Chen's face remained unchanged, and he took another bite of the extremely spicy vegetable dish. He smiled nonchalantly, and blocked the man's words, "Mr. He is worrying too much, I like it very much, and I can adapt to it."

The words were directed towards He Yuanzhang, but his eyes were fixed on Qi Ran.

Qi Ran's mood was a little messed up, so he picked up his teacup and took a hasty sip.

Perhaps because he didn't want to disturb his meal too much, Qi Chen didn't speak any more, and tried his best to keep his gaze away. After eating with him for a while, he got up and said that he would excuse him for a while.

The door closed with a muffled sound.

Qi Ran put down his chopsticks at the same time.

He Yuanzhang saw what should have happened between the two of them recently, and wanted to ask a question, but Qi Ran didn't give him this chance, and immediately stood up, "Uncle He, I'm going to the bathroom."

Opening the door, the sound of pattering rain came in, and the surroundings suddenly became alive, breaking the rigid silence.

The night wind, wrapped in rain, slanted down on the man's body, giving off a hint of coolness, but Qi Ran didn't pay attention to it. After walking through the corridor a few steps, he saw the man under the eaves.

With his face turned sideways, he took out a small medicine bottle from his trouser pocket with his left hand, poured out two pills tremblingly, tilted his head slightly and swallowed dryly.

"what are you eating?"

Qi Chen was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide the medicine bottle in his hand, but Qi Ran had already walked in front of him and forcefully broke his hand away.

ibuprofen.

He was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that something was wrong with Qi Chen's state today, so he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

My hands are hot.

Qi Ran suddenly felt an unprecedented irritability, and couldn't help yelling, "What do you mean? I don't know how to go to the hospital if I have a fever. What kind of tricks are you playing here?"

Qi Chen's face turned pale, and he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "I didn't, Jiaojiao, I didn't want you to know..."

"It's my fault for meddling in my own business," Qi Ran snorted, threw the medicine bottle at him, turned and walked away, "It's up to you."

Qi Chen didn't care about the medicine that fell on the ground, and quickly grabbed his hand, "That's not what I meant... Jiaojiao, don't be angry, I just don't want to spoil your interest."

His palm was hot, and he held it on Qi Ran's slightly cool wrist through a thin layer of cloth. This slight difference aroused the anger in his heart, "Disappointing?"

"Heh," Qi Ran sneered, "Who do you think you are? If you hadn't insisted on being with me, would I have invited you? I wish I didn't have you to bother us!"

Qi Chen's heart ached from being stabbed by him, and his complexion turned paler and paler.

There was continuous mist and rain outside the corridor, and the rain that drifted in wet his black hair, and his pair of deep black eyes also looked a little wet.

"I'm sorry..." Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell forward.

Qi Ran subconsciously held his arm with his backhand, and the next moment, the man stood firmly on the pillar.

Seeing Qi Ran's actions, the light in his black eyes lit up little by little, "Jiaojiao..."

"Just now, were you worried about me?" His voice was very soft, more like disbelief than expectation, as if it would break something if it was heavier.

Qi Ran turned his eyes away and did not look into his eyes.

"...Do you think I still care about your life?"

He shook off Qi Chen's hand, and walked out indifferently, "Don't die in front of me."

The author says:

have a cold qaq

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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of ash powder; 10 bottles of Li Bai; 2 bottles of Daodixianren and Muxi; 1 bottle of Yiyiyiyi;

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