The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Seeing his reaction, Chen Qiyu seemed to understand something. He lowered his voice and asked gossipingly, "Did you two quarrel?"

"No."

"No, why..."

"cold war."

Chen Qiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, the dimples on his cheeks appeared again: "Isn't that a quarrel?"

"No quarrel, I scolded him unilaterally, and he didn't reply."

Chen Qiyu wanted to laugh again, so he quickly held back and tried to clear his throat: "So why?"

"Have you ever seen someone who was stabbed twice, injured the lobe of the lung, went into a coma for 20 days, and was forced to leave the hospital just five days after waking up?"

Chen Qiyu shook his head decisively: "No."

"Have you ever seen someone who immediately booked a return ticket after being discharged from the hospital, and went to the press conference without stopping the next day after landing?"

Chen Qiyu shook his head again: "No."

"So you understand why I'm angry?"

"No...ah no, I understand," Chen Qiyu expressed his understanding, nodded and concluded, "So the conflict between you two is not because of bad relationship, but because of too good relationship."

Shen Qingchi got up and left.

"Don't go," Chen Qiyu hurried to catch up, "I'm not wrong, Qingchi, but I understand you, your uncle is really wrong to do this, and he doesn't have the slightest sense of being a patient."

Shen Qingchi glanced at him.

"Why don't I scold him for you," Chen Qiyu thought he had come up with a great idea, "Give me his contact information."

Shen Qingchi frowned.

After a while he refused indifferently: "No need."

The squad leader who has never been in a relationship may not understand the strange mentality of "I want to scold my boyfriend, but my boyfriend is the only one who can scold me", he looked at Shen Qingchi blankly, not understanding what he said was wrong What.

It was already dinner time, Shen Qingchi finally received the message from Shen Fang, he opened it with full expectation, but what he received was: [There is a dinner tonight, I won't go home for dinner, you can get something to eat yourself]

Shen Qingchi: "..."

He was so angry that one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He gritted his teeth at this line of words, but he didn't reply to the message. He turned his phone upside down on the table, turned his head and said to Chen Qiyu: "Qiyu, I'm here tonight." This will work with you."

Chen Qiyu was confused: "Huh?"

Shen Qingchi didn't reply to the message, and Shen Fang didn't send it again. It was like this until ten o'clock in the evening, when the bar was about to close, Shen Qingchi had to go home.

He was very upset, and when he went out to take a taxi, he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Shen Fang's car parked outside the door. He wondered if Shen Fang lied to him on purpose, and then appeared suddenly to surprise him, right?

He hurried forward and opened the door, only to find that the driver was the only one in the car.

Most of the excitement that had just arisen disappeared in an instant, and he asked the driver, "Where is Shen Fang?"

"Mr. Shen asked me to pick you up," the driver said cautiously. For some reason, he felt that the young master was not in a good mood. Come pick you up first."

Shen Qingchi's expression turned cold: "It's already ten o'clock, and he hasn't finished yet?"

"I don't know about that either," the driver explained, "He said he will notify me when it's over."

"... Got it," Shen Qingchi got into the back seat, "let's go home."

Shen Qingchi ate at the bar at night, because he was angry, he didn't eat much, and now he was hungry again. After returning home, he first cooked a pack of instant noodles for himself, and ate it slowly, before Shen Fang didn't come back.

Then he went to take a shower again, but Shen Fang still didn't come back.

He was so angry that he decided not to wait for him, and went back to his room to sleep.

He deliberately did not close the door of the room, turned off the light and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, until the early morning when he finally heard the sound of the door opening.

Shen Qingchi immediately closed his eyes, pretending not to hear, there were some rustling noises in the living room, probably Shen Fang changed his clothes, and then there were footsteps going upstairs.

...Don't you even come to see him? !

Shen Qingchi turned over, didn't want to talk to him at all, and tried to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a violent cough from upstairs.

Unlike in the past when he coughed twice and would stop, this time the cough lasted for a long time, Shen Qingchi finally couldn't lie down anymore, got up and went upstairs.

The door of Shen Fang's room was not closed tightly, and the sound of coughing leaked from the crack of the door. Shen Qingchi pushed the door in and found that the sound came from the bathroom. When he walked to the door, he saw Shen Fang supporting the sink, coughing. more than.

And there were dark red blood clots in the pool, and dots of blood hung on the wall of the pool, diluted by the water into pink, flowing down in a meandering way.

Shen Qingchi looked at him in shock, forgot to speak for a moment, Shen Fang glanced at him from the corner of his eye, finally stopped coughing, took a deep breath for a while, stretched out his hand to turn on the faucet, and washed away the blood in the pool: " woke you up?"

"You..." Shen Qingchi was shocked beyond words by his overly calm reaction, and couldn't help raising his voice, "You're coughing up blood and you still don't go to the hospital!"

"It's just blood stasis," Shen Fang rinsed his mouth, as if a little out of breath, his voice was extremely weak, "Cough it out...it will be fine."

Shen Qingchi was about to have a heart attack from his anger, and reached out to grab his arm: "Hurry up and follow me to the hospital!"

It doesn't matter if you don't pull it, after pulling it, you actually found that his body was very hot, Shen Qingchi was startled again: "Do you have a fever?"

"No way," Shen Fang tried to break free, "Maybe I took a shower just now, and the water was too hot."

"You still took a shower?" Shen Qingchi's voice became louder. He looked at the other party again, and sure enough, he found that his hair was still dripping, and he sniffed, vaguely smelling the scent of shower gel. , there was a faint smell of alcohol, "Have you been drinking?"

Shen Fang seemed to be exhausted, and didn't answer his words, just panting non-stop.

Shen Qingchi sensed that something was wrong with him, and stretched out his hand to tug him again: "Come here quickly!"

He pulled Shen Fang back to the room, let him sit on the bed, touched his forehead, and suddenly became nervous: "You really have a fever, where is your thermometer?"

"Hmm..." Shen Fang was dizzy for a while, and couldn't hear what he said clearly, "I don't remember..."

Shen Qingchi didn't expect him to be honest, so he went to look for it in the drawer, and after rummaging through the box, he finally found it.

After taking Shen Fang's temperature, he guessed instantly: "Follow me to the hospital."

"Qing Chi," Shen Fang didn't seem to want to be obedient, and even reached out to hug him, "You can sleep with me, I don't want to sleep alone anymore."

"Sleep with you tomorrow, you go to the hospital with me first!"

"I have to sleep tomorrow, and I have to sleep today." I don't know if it's because of illness or because of drinking, Shen Fang started talking nonsense, and he hugged him hard, "Please."

His body was extremely hot, Shen Qingchi felt like he was about to burn, struggling hard: "Stop making trouble! If you don't go to the hospital, you won't be able to live until tomorrow when I will sleep with you!"

"No..." Shen Fang rubbed his cheek against him, "There are antipyretics at home, just take it."

Before Shen Fang's hair was dry, Shen Qingchi's face was wiped with water, and he desperately turned his head away: "Then you should go find medicine!"

"The second drawer of the nightstand on the left."

Shen Qingchi: "..."

Is this confused or not!

He was so angry that he broke free from the opponent's grip, found the antipyretic he said, and found that the shelf life was only two months.

...at least not expired.

He quickly gave the other person the medicine, and then frantically wiped his head with a bath towel: "How much wine have you drank?"

"I didn't drink much..." Shen Fang began to cough again, "Don't worry, just this time, I've dealt with the matter, and tomorrow I can...cough...you can take a good rest."

"Tomorrow is recuperating, so are you going to make yourself half dead today?" Shen Qingchi threw the towel aside, pushed his half-dried hair back, forcing him to expose his forehead, and looked at himself, "I don't like it, don't you?" Those who love their bodies."

"...I don't." Shen Fang's eyes were a little out of focus, but his consciousness seemed to be still clear, "Then what do you like... I don't seem to know you at all."

As he said, he hugged the other person tightly again, as if his head was not so clear because of the alcohol, he easily spit out the words that have been buried in his heart for a long time: "I don't even know your last name, are you going too far?" You know how to reprimand me, but you don’t know how to be honest with me.”

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Shen Qingchi's pupils shrank slightly: "What?"

What do you mean not knowing his name?

He had always thought that Shen Fang had seen through his disguise, didn't he not only see through the disguise, but even know that he was not the original owner?

He swallowed subconsciously, but didn't immediately realize that he was changing the subject, and easily followed him: "My...Of course my name is Shen Qingchi."

"Are you still unwilling to tell me the truth?" Shen Fang showed a sad and disappointed expression, "You know everything about me, but you don't even want to tell me your real name?"

"...My name is indeed Shen Qingchi." Shen Qingchi seldom told the truth, but was questioned by him as lying, and he became inexplicably upset. I can't be called Shen Qingchi anymore, can I?"

"Your name is also Shen Qingchi..." Shen Qingchi murmured, "You have the same name and surname, but you are not the same person."

Shen Qingchi was silent.

He was actually a little shocked in his heart, Shen Fang actually found out that he was not the original owner.

Since when?

Was it determined from the day he saw through his disguise?

Where is he pretending not to be?Where did the flaw appear?

According to normal people's thinking, at most they would suspect that "Shen Qingchi" was pretending to be weak, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. How did Shen Fang directly suspect that they were not the same person...

Shen Fang put his arms around his waist and asked again: "What about your age, are you the same age as him?"

"I should be a few months older than him."

"Fortunately," Shen Fang actually smiled, "At least I'm not dating someone I don't understand."

Shen Qingchi pouted.

What is an unknown person...

"So who are you?" Shen Fang hugged him, looked up at his face, "You are Shen Qingchi, not Shen Qingchi, how did you become Shen Qingchi, you became Shen Qingchi , where did the original Shen Qingchi go?"

He said so many "Shen Qingchi" in a paragraph, it was the first time that Shen Qingchi was called by someone's name and his whole body went numb. He looked at the other person and began to hesitate.

Want to tell the truth?

Shen Fang is drinking now and still has a fever. He will definitely be broken when he wakes up tomorrow.

...not a bad time.