【Love Dream】Fairy Dance

When Qimengren arrived at the hospital, the two children fell asleep lying on the empty bed beside Fei Feijun's bed.Feeling guilty, he walked to the bed and took off his coat to cover his two sons before turning to look at Mr. Fei.

Mr. Wei Fei looked pale, and struggled to reach out and hold Qimengren, "Friend, the bank card is under the pillow in my master bedroom, and the password is your birthday. Take good care of my old mother and younger brother whom I have never met..."

"Come on." Qi Mengren shook off his hand, "I just asked the doctor, and I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow after a stomach wash. Where did you buy the poisonous mushrooms? Luckily, they were not given to Li Fan and Xie Shuo."

Very Jun said weakly, "These two brats, I boiled a pot of creamy mushroom soup, and the two of them refused to drink a sip and insisted on eating KFC. I drank a pot myself, and the doctor said that I got food poisoning from eating too much fungus."

Qimengren was about to continue talking about him, when a nurse opened the door and came in, asking, "Are you from the Yuejiaozi family?"

The dreamer asked what happened.

Little nurse: "Who will pay for the ambulance fee, emergency treatment fee, imported antidote and gastric lavage last night?"

Odd Dreamman: "Actually, I just came to visit the sick to drop off my things and leave."

Very Jun: "..."

However, Qimeng's heart softened, so he took out his bank card and prepared to pay the bill. The bill was eloquently listed on a whole page, and he only saw a total of 8000 yuan.

Qimengren thought for a while. After paying the rent last month, his card seemed to have less than 5000 yuan left.So he handed the card to the cash desk and said, "Please check the balance for me first."

Aunt Fei took the card with a puzzled look, and told him after checking, "There are more than 82 left."

"what?!"

The fee aunt repeated again, "I said there is 82 left in the card, do you want to draw this card?"

Qimeng scratched his head and began to count zero, "My card has more than 80 yuan?!"

Auntie Fei looked at him with contempt, "Young man, showing off your wealth is not a straightforward way of showing off like you."

Only then did Qi Mengren come to his senses, and hurriedly settled the account, and then logged into the online bank to check the transaction records.

Just half an hour ago, he received a remittance of 82 yuan from Yiqingtian.

What is he trying to do?Hush money?Why don't you change the seat belt for the car if you have the money to pay 80 for the hush money.

Qi Mengren returned to the ward full of doubts, and suddenly realized, is this the legendary fishing law enforcement?Send the money first, so that he has never committed a crime and turned it into an accomplished crime.

Very Jun looked at Qimengren tearfully, "Mingming, I knew you still loved me."

Qimengren threw the bill to him, "Eight thousand, when are you going to pay me back?"

Very Jun took the bill, saw the balance by accident, and immediately shook his hands, "Where did you get the 80 yuan, did you buy the lottery ticket behind my back and won the first prize?!"

Qimengren gave a brief account of the meeting with Yiqingtian yesterday, but embellished the details.

"So you played cards with Yiqingtian last night and won him 82 yuan??!" The very gentleman looked at Qimengren's eyes as if he hadn't woken up yet. To make him believe that Qimengren can win in poker is not as good as believing in golden rain from the sky.

Qimengren didn't bother to explain to him, and when he opened the chat software, he saw Yiqingtian's message.

Yiqingtian: I sent the money, and there are still some that I can't get out of the financial management temporarily until next month.

Yiqingtian: Are you feeling better?Does it still hurt there?

Yiqingtian: I will wait for you at the door of the house after get off work.

Dreamman: ...What are you doing with the money!

Yiqingtian replied quickly: Isn't it enough?I only have these for the time being, not enough for me to think of a way.

Qimengren was restless and didn't reply to him even after turning off the software.Li Fan and Xie Shuo woke up in a daze, and Qi Mengren took a taxi home with one hand and asked them to do their homework. When they were almost at the door, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.Yiqingtian said that he was waiting for him at the door of the house, but the closer he was to the house, there was some unspeakable expectation in his heart.

The elevator door opened, Qimengren looked at the empty corridor and smiled self-deprecatingly, the next second the phone rang.

"Hello... Yiqingtian?!"

"Qimeng, I'm at your door, when will you come back?"

"What, how can there be..." Qimengren suddenly realized that the home Yiqingtian said was the apartment they rented outside.

"Don't wait, I won't go back today." Qimeng said, "What do you mean by sending me so much money?"

Yiqingtian was silent for a while, and replied, "I said I will be responsible for you."

"You want to keep me?" He sneered on the phone, unable to tell whether it was true or not, "80 is enough for a starlet, you are disrupting the market."

"That's not what I meant." Yiqingtian explained, as if afraid of his misunderstanding, "Qimeng, you cannot be measured by money in my heart."

It turned out to be a really wronged person.

Qimengren was in a complicated mood. He remembered the first lesson his homeroom teacher, Mr. Jun, taught them when he was in school, "Put a long line and catch big fish."

In today's fashionable words, it is called "sustainable development".

If he accepts 80 yuan now, it will take a few days for Yiqingtian to find out that he has been cheated of money and sex by the Qimeng people.But if he uses this to win Yiqingtian's favor, then there will be no worries about him being unwilling to send money later.

So Qimengren changed the subject and said with a wry smile, "Take the money back, I'm not that kind of person, and it's not for your money."

It's strange to add something secretly in my heart.

After hearing this, Yiqingtian felt very distressed, and hurriedly explained, "I never miss you like this, but from your tone this morning, it seems that you are in a hurry to spend money... If you have any difficulties, you must tell me."

Qimengren hesitated to speak for a long time, before he could explain, "I received a call from the hospital this morning, my cousin had a car accident and he might be in a vegetative state. He is the only family member left in this world, and I will support him even if I go bankrupt." go down."

Yiqingtian hurriedly said that he should not feel pressured, and he would take care of the medical expenses.

But Qimengren refused, "The money is your hard-earned savings, I can't take it. How about this, you first lend me 5 yuan, and I will return the rest to you, and I will definitely pay you back when I raise the money."

Yiqingtian agreed, and then asked which hospital Qimengren's cousin was visiting.

As the benefactor who had just subsidized them with 5 yuan, it was hard for Qimeng people to refuse, so they had to report the name of the hospital where Fei Jun worked.

Qimeng settled the two children and rushed to the hospital. On the way, he gave a brief explanation to Mr. Fei. Mr. Fei said that this is too simple, isn't it just acting as a vegetable?With my idol's acting skills, I guarantee that the performance will not fail.

Qimengren said that your idol, Ghost Qizhu, is a cross talk actor, so there is no acting skills to speak of, just please don't talk like him and lie down on the dead body.

When Qimengren brought Yiqingtian into the ward, Fei Jun really lay quietly on the bed, and added a play to himself by bringing a bunch of instruments from the next door and inserting them on his body.

Yiqingtian didn't notice that the data of the instrument was completely out of order, after all, from the moment he entered the door, his eyes had never moved away from Qimengren.

But Qimengren was a little absent-minded, and casually placed a bunch of chrysanthemums brought by Yiqingtian on the bedside table.

He forgot, very Jun hay fever allergies.

Five minutes later, Qimengren was leaning against the bed and talking to Yiqingtian. Mr. Fei's left hand shook, and finally he couldn't hold back a sneeze and sat up.

"He's awake?" Yiqingtian asked in surprise.

Qi Mengren took advantage of the situation and turned around and hugged Fei Jun, "Cousin! It's great that you are fine, this is really a miracle in the history of medicine."