He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

The sky turned pale, and Tan Zheng took Ren Zhaoyuan's body temperature again, sent the temperature to the doctor, and then lightly turned off the light beside the bed that had been on all night.

Ren Zhaoyuan was lying on his side, curled up slightly, sleeping soundly.

The redness on his face due to the fever has gradually faded, leaving only a thin layer of crimson, which is reflected from the cold white skin.

The lip color is also a bit thicker than usual, and the sharp lip peaks are sporadic because they were moistened with a wet cotton swab not long ago.

The high bridge of the nose covered the side face sunken between the pillows in a darker shadow than the surrounding area, and the thick eyelashes covered quietly, much longer than usual.

The hair was fluffy and slightly tousled, and over time it took on its original dark brown color in the brighter morning light.The part that covered the forehead was neatly trimmed and drooped obediently without touching the eyelashes.

The day suddenly dawned.

Tan Zheng instinctively turned off the alarm clock at the first second when Ren Zhaoyuan's phone vibrated.

It's still early.

Ren Zhaoyuan needs to rest.

Tan Zheng held Ren Zhaoyuan's cell phone, and his fingertips were hovering over the "Cancel" button under the prompt "Keep ringing in 15 minutes", and it took him a long time to act.

The mobile phone was put back on the bedside table, and there was no sound when it came into contact with the solid wood surface.

Tan Zheng leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, his outstretched index finger slightly touched his eyelashes, and finally changed direction slowly, and tapped the tip of his nose very lightly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Teacher Ren."

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Ren Zhaoyuan didn't wake up until the alarm rang completely, his head sank, he was shocked by the bright light outside the window, and he was relieved when he turned his head and saw that it was still early.

Fortunately, I didn't fall asleep to the second alarm clock ten minutes later.

Empty medicine bottles and infusion tubes were thrown in the trash can, and white medical tape was stuck on the back of his hand. After removing it, there was only a small inconspicuous needle hole.

He has always had a good physique, and if he hadn't been so busy this time, he wouldn't have given him an infusion just because he had a fever.But in the few infusions that I remember, every time the needle was pulled out, there would be a large or small bruise around the needle eye, and in severe cases, the entire back of the hand would hurt when touched.

Ren Zhaoyuan pressed on the eye of the needle, and the pain was so slight that it was almost negligible.

The doctor Tan Zheng found was exceptionally skilled?

Ren Zhaoyuan paused when he picked up the clothes.

I don't know when Tan Zheng returned to the room last night.

Because of his fever and weak thinking ability yesterday, he was so anxious to finalize the plan that he actually let Tan Zheng here to take care of him and work with him all day.

Those eyes that fell on me every once in a while, the warm water that was handed to me from time to time, the three meals and medicines that were ordered, all the details of which came to my mind belatedly until now.

He was never dull.

Even because work requires habit, many times he has a higher sensitivity to the surrounding environment than others.

Ren Zhaoyuan pressed a towel on his wet hair to absorb the moisture, temporarily put aside his entangled thoughts, and first sent a greeting message to the teacher, explaining that he would bring a sample picture with him in the morning.

After tidying up and going out, he saw that the opposite door was closed. Ren Zhaoyuan thought that Tan Zheng would not sleep early yesterday, and when he was about to leave, he saw a not-so-small crack in the door of the room. He didn’t know if he went out early or left it with him when he returned to the room. It's not tight.

Ren Zhaoyuan hesitated for a few seconds, raised his hand tentatively and tapped twice with a force that would not wake people up, but he didn't expect to hear Tan Zheng's voice immediately.

"Brother Zhaoyuan?"

"It's me." Ren Zhaoyuan answered and pushed the door open, and he couldn't help being startled after entering.

Tan Zheng was wearing a cotton and white bathrobe with a loose belt, and a pair of slippers of the same color on his feet. He was ironing a suit with a clothes dryer in his hand.

The ironed shirt was hanging on the side, flat without any wrinkles.

"There are new clothes here, all washed and ironed." Ren Zhaoyuan tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the dark tie beside him, "My size, you should be able to wear it."

They had bought uniforms in the same size before.

Tan Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to agree almost immediately, but he probably didn't have time to go back and change his clothes again.

"There will be a meeting in a while, and I need to wear formal clothes."

He knew Ren Zhaoyuan's dressing style, so he probably wouldn't have one suitable for him to attend the meeting.

Ren Zhaoyuan really doesn't have serious and steady formal clothes here, and the suits he wears on formal occasions also have more or less fashion elements, which is not what Tan Zheng is used to.

What's more, the fit of formal clothes requires fine-tuning. It doesn't matter what size Tan Zheng wears in his daily casual clothes, but if it is formal clothes, the difference in body shape that is not obvious by a few centimeters of height difference will be easily revealed.

His yardage really wasn't right.

Tan Zheng can only wear what he wore yesterday for another day.

Tan Zheng worked very quickly, and all the ironing was done in a short time.Just as Ren Zhaoyuan was about to say that he would go down first, Tan Zheng said, "I'll go in and change, and I'll be fine right away."

Ren Zhaoyuan had no choice but to wait for him outside.

All the sounds were very subtle, Ren Zhaoyuan stood leaning against the decorative cabinet, his eyes fell on a grain of the solid wood floor, until the pure white cotton slippers and pure black suit trousers came into view.

This match is too inconsistent.

I just recalled that the sense of oppression I felt from Tan Zheng in the workplace last night suddenly dissipated. The sense of breathlessness caused by no reason was originally vague and illusory, but at this moment it is more like an illusion caused by physical discomfort at that time .

Ren Zhaoyuan looked up from bottom to top as he raised his head, and couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

Tan Zheng didn't save himself any face, just laughed out loud, and said while going to change his shoes: "I was in a hurry to go out once, but I forgot to change my shoes, and I left wearing sandals. I didn't feel that something was wrong when I got in the car. Yes, I went back to change. As a result, I happened to meet a mother and daughter in the elevator, and the little girl said to her mother in a low voice—”

"This uncle," Tan Zheng changed his tone and imitated solemnly, "it's so strange."

Ren Zhaoyuan let out a "puchi" laugh and didn't stop for a while.

When I went down, I heard many people say that it was very windy and very cold today, because most of the time I wore less clothes indoors, and all of them shrunk their necks when they trotted in.

There is no parking space in the design park, only various plants, pavilions, tables and chairs, and it takes a short time to go out to the parking lot outside the park.

Ren Zhaoyuan took an extra scarf to Tan Zheng: "It's clean."

Tan Zheng took it and turned his eyes to the beige plaid scarf on Ren Zhaoyuan's forearm.

Ren Zhaoyuan noticed it and asked, "Do you like this one?"

Tan Zheng let out a casual "hmm".

"The black one matches your outfit better," Ren Zhaoyuan didn't change with him, "And I've worn this one before."

Time was tight, and neither of them had time to eat.

Tan Zheng packed the medicine and the pre-ordered breakfast together, and walked out side by side with Ren Zhaoyuan, and happened to meet Tan Xuqing, who had come with Clear early, and Tan Zheng said that the driver would come to pick her up at night.

Ren Zhaoyuan remembered that it was Tan Zheng who always came to pick him up, and thought that yesterday Tan Zheng seemed to be going out to make calls from time to time, so he asked him if he was busy recently.

"Fortunately," Tan Zheng said lightly, "There will be more things at the end of the year."

The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, and Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help feeling: "One year goes by so fast."

Tan Zheng was quiet for a while, then echoed softly: "Yes."

The wind was stronger than usual, Tan Zheng calmly switched to the other side of Ren Zhaoyuan when he went out, and asked, "Are you driving by yourself?"

"Well, it will be there in three hours."

"You're still sick, and driving is exhausting. Let me ask the driver to take you there. You can eat something in the car and rest for a while?"

With breakfast in Tan Zheng's hand, Ren Zhaoyuan looked up at the parking lot, and sure enough, he saw a person standing beside a car.

Seeing that Ren Zhaoyuan didn't speak immediately, Tan Zheng asked again, "Is it okay?"

It's cold, and you can breathe out a few words.

Ren Zhaoyuan lowered his head slightly, his chin and mouth were loosely hidden in the scarf: "Didn't you make all the arrangements?"

Tan Zheng faltered.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ren Zhaoyuan felt that it was inappropriate and too blunt.

He has always taken into account the feelings of the people around him, so he blurted out such a sentence without knowing why.

"I.."

"Sorry," Tan Zheng took a step forward, turned around, and explained to Ren Zhaoyuan earnestly, "I'm used to being as prepared as possible, and I don't mean to make a decision for you. I just mentioned an option, and you can do whatever you want."

Ren Zhaoyuan was dumbfounded for a moment, unable to speak for a few seconds.

I'm afraid no matter who it is, standing in front of a person who speaks earnestly and whose eyes are so clean that he can see the same thing to the end, when he hears the other person say "you can do whatever you want" naturally and extremely solemnly, there is no way to avoid the slightest disturbance.

Facing Tan Zheng like this, Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't develop the ability to resist alienation.

"Maybe it made you uncomfortable," Tan Zheng said again, "Sorry."

"Don't be like this..." Ren Zhaoyuan sighed silently, and reached out to take the breakfast, "Thank you, then I will borrow your driver."

After the skin is cooled by the cold wind, it is more sensitive to the touch of normal body temperature, even if it is only for a moment.

Tan Zheng curled up his free hand, squeezed it and loosened it, and finally put it gently into the coat pocket: "Why are you being polite to me, Tan Qing has been troubled here for so long, and I haven't thanked you all the time."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, but did not speak.

On the top of the handbag was a box of crystal steamed dumplings. Ren Zhaoyuan asked the driver to wait for a while, took it out of the car, and knocked on Tan Zheng's window.

Tan Zheng didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then reacted and opened the door to get out of the car, asking, "What's wrong?"

"I look at the insulation of the lunch box. If you can spare time, eat some. It will pad your stomach as much as possible."

Tan Zheng took it, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

"When you're done with work and have time, how about having a meal together?"

Tan Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, but he still nodded and agreed: "Okay."

"Drive slowly," Ren Zhaoyuan turned back, raised his hand and waved, "Let's go."

The author says:

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