After delivering the order, Xu Youxing came back slowly. Jiang Que, who had been waiting for him downstairs for a while, rode in front and occupied the bike. Xu Youxing walked to the bike, but before he could say anything, Jiang Que took off his yellow helmet and put it on his own head: "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Xu Youxing watched him adjust his helmet: "It's already past nine o'clock, you haven't eaten yet?"

"get out of class just finished."

Xu Youxing didn't understand: "Why does the class have to go to this point?"

"It's not a good class." Jiang Que put on his hat and motioned for him to get in the car. Xu Youxing took a look, hesitated for a while, and sat in the back.

He never went to college, so he really couldn't understand.

What made him even more incomprehensible was the person named Jiang Que.

It seems to be true, and I am dating him very seriously.

With the experience of having a stomach upset last night as a reminder, Jiang Que chose the restaurant for dinner tonight.

It is located in an alley. It looks ordinary from the outside, but the inside is very suitable for checking in and taking photos. It is an internet-famous courtyard.

The meal for two people cost less than two hundred yuan, which Xu Youxing felt he could accept, so he rushed to pay the bill.

After paying the money, Xu Youxing saw that he still had a balance of about ten yuan. His expression changed for a moment, and he turned off the screen of his phone and put it away.

"I'm done eating, I'll leave first."

He wants to deliver a few more orders.

But the helmet was with Jiang Que. They were sitting face to face, and Jiang Que had placed the helmet inside, so it was difficult for him to take it. He could only say that he was leaving and asked him to return the helmet to him.

Jiang Que understood and held the helmet in his hand: "It's hard to get a taxi here, won't you give me a ride?"

"..."

With this reason, Xu Youxing couldn't refuse.

Originally, he planned to drop him off at a place where it would be easy to get a taxi, but Jiang Que ended up riding his bike and taking him home directly.

Xu Youxing didn't know how long he had been enduring, and as soon as he entered the room, he pressed him and kissed him, without any gentleness.

He came in before he went to the room. Xu Youxing clenched his hands and his eyes turned red.

Jiang Que hugged him and said, "Do you want to answer the phone or reply to the message?"

Xu Youxing covered his lips with his arm: "Take it, go back."

"who am I?"

"Jiang Que."

Xu Youxing bit her lip fiercely: "No, it's my boyfriend."

Jiang Que smiled, kissed his face, and calmed down.

"It's too late today. I don't have classes tomorrow morning. I'll go to the hospital with you."

Xu Youxing was held by Jiang Que from the front. Xu Youxing hung on him, his face resting on his shoulder. He nodded when he heard his words, and said in a low voice: "Okay."

After chatting for a while at the door, we returned to the room.

When Jiang Que came out of the shower, Xu Youxing was already asleep. When Jiang Que was cleaning up, he touched Xu Youxing's cell phone and wanted to open it to see what he was busy with, but after thinking it over, he put it back.

Xu Youxing's life is heavy and he would not ask others for help unless it is absolutely necessary. Even when he had done the most intimate thing with Jiang Que, he still kept himself wrapped up and did not get close enough.

If Jiang Que pushed too hard, he would only retreat instead of moving forward.

Jiang Que packed up and went over to pull the person into his arms. Xu Youxing had his back to Jiang Que and was suddenly hugged by someone. His sleeping consciousness was awakened for a moment. Knowing that the other person had no ill intentions, he fell asleep again.

Jiang Que took Xu Youxing to a follow-up check-up. Maybe because he was too tired from working continuously, the broken rib recovered very slowly, but fortunately it was not crooked, and he would be fine if he rested well.

After coming out of the hospital with the report, Xu Youxing wanted to go back.

Jiang Que didn't say anything. Xu Youxing held the film and repeatedly assured himself that he would have a good rest and would not deliver takeout.

Jiang Que did not force him to stay this time and transferred money to Xu Youxing. Xu Youxing didn't want it, so Jiang Que snatched his phone and gave it to him.

"Text me when you get home."

Because the hospital was not far away, they came here on an electric scooter. After receiving the money through the mobile phone, Jiang Que didn't look at anything else. After returning it to Xu Youxing, he stood on the roadside to hail a taxi, and when one was available he stuck Xu Youxing in the car.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would deliver the food on a bike, Xu Youxing sat in the taxi and watched him stand on the side of the road wearing a helmet and ride away on his electric scooter.

others……

It's actually pretty good.

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