Can't be chased

Early the next morning, Dr. Wu came to the door again and checked Anfan, and there was nothing serious.

Sheng Ming's company was temporarily busy, and after confirming that Anfan had no major problems, he left Dr. Wu to do other routine checks for him, and went to the company to deal with the matter.

An Fan has been resistant to doctors since he was a child, but after two years, he has become acquainted with Dr. Wu, so he is not as nervous as before.

"Your body is a little weak, please pay attention to it and take good care of it." Doctor Wu remembered Sheng Ming's anxious look last night, and smiled, "Mr. Sheng is a little anxious. How can this body be restored in a day? You are still young, there is no need to worry too much about the children."

An Fan frowned: "What did you say?"

"Your body is too deficient, and the current situation is not suitable for pregnancy, just take a good care of it for a while."

An Fan's hands were clenched tightly, his nails dug into the flesh that hadn't grown yet, and the pain made him feel comfortable instead.

"You mean, Sheng Ming did that because he wanted me to have a baby sooner?"

Dr. Wu looked at him a little strangely, and didn't quite understand what was wrong with him: "Isn't wanting to have a baby early and wanting you to get better? Isn't it the same thing? Mr. Sheng cares about you very much."

An Fan didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere became tense. Dr. Wu saw that there was nothing more to do, so he got up and said goodbye. Before leaving the house, he said as if he remembered something: "I have already contacted that doctor, and he will go to find him tomorrow. Mr. Sheng, please tell him."

Only then did An Fan raise his head, his voice was dry and hoarse: "What doctor?"

"Didn't Mr. Sheng tell you? An expert in obstetrics and gynecology, he will take care of your body instead of me."

The door was closed, the footsteps slowly walked away, and then the sound of the door being closed came again, and the room fell silent.

An Fan watched as the wound on his hand that had already healed was opened again, and the blood dripped onto the white quilt, the bright red and white was really beautiful.

He seemed to think it was fun, moved his hand to the side of the drop of blood, and continued to watch the fresh flowers blooming on the quilt one drop after another.

In the final analysis, it is still for the children.

After so many lessons, he still can't change his self-righteousness, and he is so happy that he gets better.

When the blood stopped coming out, An Fan looked at the whitish wound and thought, that's fine, if Sheng Ming wants a child so much, he'll give him one, so it doesn't matter if he is spoiled and willful during the process .

It seems that it should be him instead. From now on, we need to thank the child who has not been seen yet.

When he was about to get off work, Sheng Ming sent An Fan a text message, asking him what he would like to have for dinner, and he bought it himself.

Ever since he sent the text message, he had kept his phone by his side, and his eyes were glued to it from time to time, but An Fan didn't reply to the message.

The phone's screen turned on, and it displayed the text message interface between him and An Fan. There were only two message records on it, both of which were sent by An Fan.

The first was three months ago: "It's raining outside, be careful on land when you come back from get off work."

The second article is only 2 minutes apart from the first article, and the content is the same, but the typo has been changed: "It's raining outside, when you come back from get off work, be careful on the road."

Sheng Ming actually planned to work overtime that day. After receiving the text message, he did not reply to the text message, but left 10 minutes early. As expected, he drove slower on the road, just in time to go home at the normal time.

An Fan was a little excited, and asked him if he had received the text message, and why he didn't reply to him. Sheng Ming lied for some reason at the time, saying that he was too busy with work and didn't check his phone.

An Fan's joy faded a little, and Sheng Ming suddenly regretted it for some reason.In the two or three days after that, he couldn't help checking the text messages on his phone frequently, wanting Anfan to send him another one, and he would definitely send it back this time, but Anfan never sent it again.

Sheng Ming was a little anxious. It had been less than 10 minutes since he sent the text message, but he couldn't wait any longer, so he called An Fan directly.

After the phone rang a few times, An Fan answered it.

Sheng Ming's voice was full of anger: "What did you do? Why didn't you reply to the text message?"

An Fan's voice was a little cheerful, as if he didn't hear his dissatisfaction: "I'm doing laundry, I didn't see it."

Sheng Ming heard the sound of water flowing over there, and frowned: "I didn't tell you, my hands are not sharp yet, so don't get wet in the near future."

"I'm wearing gloves. I'm fine. Is there something wrong?"

"I'll get back from get off work later, what do you want to eat?"

"It's all right."

"It can't be all right."

"Oh, what's the matter with this water, I won't tell you, it's okay."

"..."

The phone over there hung up immediately, and Sheng Ming was a little annoyed that this kid was out of order and even hung up on him.

He went through the call just now in his memory, and he was a little annoyed at himself, did he speak a little too seriously?Does a normal boyfriend need to be more gentle? Sheng Ming thinks it is necessary to watch a few romantic dramas to learn.

An Fan's condition is really good, he is rarely relaxed in recent days, Sheng Ming watched him back and forth in the living room, and unconsciously relaxed his brows and eyes, thinking that yesterday's happiness lasted long enough.

Sheng Ming remembered the time when he made a contract with Song.He knew Anfan's resistance to doctors, and it would be difficult for him to accept exposing his secrets to a new person.

An Fan has always been unable to face up to his body, and he is very resistant to letting others know that he is special, so Sheng Ming dare not tell him rashly.

Sheng Ming imagined several reactions of An Fan in his heart, and thought up the corresponding countermeasures, wondering if he could take this opportunity to untangle his knot a little bit at the same time.In the past, Sheng Ming didn't care whether An Fan was inferior or decadent, but now he couldn't see him belittle himself at all.

An Fan's attitude was the one he had least expected.He didn't quarrel or quarrel, and didn't even show the slightest resistance as Sheng Ming expected. He just asked suspiciously why he changed doctors.

Sheng Ming said: "After all, Dr. Wu does not focus on obstetrics and obstetrics. It is safer to be a professional doctor."

Anfan nodded, saying yes.

Sheng Ming leaned back on the back of the sofa chair and looked at An Fan who didn't care much: "You..."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

In the evening, when Sheng Ming came out of the shower, An Fan was still awake and was playing games on the computer.

Sheng Ming puts more thought into the number he is playing now.

Sheng Ming's cousin lived here for a few days in the past two years. He installed the game. After he left, Sheng Ming never played it.Later, one day Anfan used the computer to practice typing, Sheng Ming saw the game, and thought that Anfan could use it to pass the time.

An Fan was a little scared at first, he is not very good at using computers, typing is slow, it takes a long time to read the rules, but Sheng Ming helped him create an account impatiently with a cold face, glanced at the rules of the game and told An Fan After Fan explained a few words, he was left to fend for himself.

An Fan is a pure scenery lone party in the game. He never speaks unless he makes friends, and takes the plot seriously. He can read a sentence of an NPC for 1 minute, purely as a word reader.

But he found this kind of online game very strange for the first time, so he was not bored. During that time, he boarded it every day to go shopping.

That time, Sheng Ming had just come out of the shower, when he heard a series of cursing voices coming from the computer: "Damn it, do you know how to play? What are you doing there, you idiot!"

An Fan frantically plugged in his earphones. He never formed a team with anyone, but when he was meditating, this person sent a team invitation. An Fan always felt that it was impolite to say no, so he finally agreed.

After forming a team, he awkwardly declared in the chat box that he didn't know how to play, but the man was proud: "It's okay, my brother will take you today."

Later, the man found out that An Fan's words were not modest, they were not adulterated at all, and he didn't see anyone else during the whole process. In the end, he ran over with great difficulty, and started the endless cycle of serious injuries and serious injuries.

This "Howling Wind" has a very violent temper, and he has never stopped cursing. What makes him most angry is that since entering the dungeon, the kid has no response, does not turn on the voice, does not type, and does not swear Selfishly repeating stupid actions, without oil or salt, much like a silent provocation.

He was scolding vigorously when he suddenly heard a cold male voice coming from the earphone: "Who are you calling an idiot?"

The man's voice was low and cold, and he didn't sound like a troublesome quarrel.

Kuang Xiaofeng originally thought that the other person was a soft noob, but when he opened his mouth, he turned out to be a man with a mature voice, not to mention he had no scruples. Anyway, he couldn't hit him through the network cable: "What's wrong with just scolding you?"

Sheng Ming pulled the chair and sat down, An Fan was pushed aside by him, a little unclear about the situation.

After he entered the dungeon, his mind was in a daze, he stumbled and couldn't find the way, his nose was sweating, and the howling wind kept cursing in his ears, he couldn't even tell when to type.Later, when I moved the mouse in a hurry, my elbow caught the headphone cable and pulled it off, just in time for Sheng Ming to hear the scolding inside.

An Fan was fine, but he felt that Sheng Ming was a little angry, so he stood beside him quietly, not daring to speak, and let him have a pk appointment with Kuang Sao Feng.

In the first round, Sheng Ming lost.

In the second round, Sheng Ming lost again.

In the third round, Sheng Ming lost.

……

"Hahahahahaha lying down, it is so much that I think you are so amazing, what is the vegetable chicken pretend?" The gangster was very proud.

Sheng Ming's face was extremely dark, his whole body exuded coldness and displeasure, and he said "wait!" and quit the game.

"..." An Fan didn't know what to say, he laughed dryly, and comforted him, "It's normal for you to lose if you haven't played before..."

Sheng Ming glanced at him coldly, clicked on the computer webpage and ignored him again, and just looked past twelve o'clock.

An Fan nodded in sleepiness, but knowing that Sheng Ming was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to disturb him, so he leaned against the bedside with a book and stared blankly.

Sheng Ming got up and turned off the headlights: "Go to sleep first."

An Fan regained consciousness: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Sheng Ming sat back at the table and continued to read the game guide: "Don't worry about me."

Sheng Ming hadn't played online games much before, but after reading Bansu Raiders, he spent a lot of money buying top-notch equipment, researched all his skills thoroughly, and made an appointment with Tuasuo Feng the next day.

When Kuang Xiaofeng saw his equipment, his eyes went straight, what the hell is this little white local tyrant, he changed into new clothes overnight.But just changing the equipment is useless.

As a result, when he started playing Howling Wind, he thought that the person on the other side had changed. Just as he was about to question him, the voice from the other side happened to ring out, and it was still the same person from yesterday: "Veggie chicken."

"..."

The next few days were extremely painful for Howling Wind.An Fan's account was picked up by Sheng Ming at random. At that time, he saw a little tiger on An Fan's clothes, and he called it "Huhu". He fought wherever he went, and then the howling wind couldn't get out of the safe zone at all. After a few days, "Tiger Tiger" also became a rookie in this area.

It wasn't until the howling wind couldn't stand it anymore, crying bitterly and begging his elder brother to let him go, that Sheng Ming was satisfied and returned the number to Anfan.

"Whoever scolds you in the future will scold you back, you understand?"

Seeing Sheng Ming like this for the first time, An Fan thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't dare to laugh when he saw his serious appearance, so he agreed seriously.

"If you can't beat it, tell me."

At that time, after Sheng Ming finished speaking, he strode out without waiting for An Fan's response. An Fan was stunned for a while, but finally laughed.

The narrow-minded Sheng Ming is scary, but also cute.

After the freshness wears off, An Fan doesn't play games much anymore, but after that, he and Tuo Sao Feng became friends.Kuang Xiaofeng didn't know if he was emotionally beaten or what, he followed behind every day, begging to hug his thigh, even if he ate after "Tiger Tiger", he firmly felt that An Fan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

During this period of time, An Fan basically didn't play the game anymore, and this was the first time it went online in more than a month.

Sheng Ming leaned on the table and looked at him: "Why did you remember to play games?"

An Fan quit the game and was about to turn off the phone. Hearing this, he looked up at him: "Isn't it impossible to stare at the computer all the time after being pregnant? I'll say goodbye to them."

Sheng Ming was stunned, this was the first time An Fan brought up the child on his own initiative, and he did so with a natural and non-repulsive attitude.

"Are you willing?" Sheng Ming wanted to slap himself after asking.Does Anfan need to think about his answer? There must be a contract, and he has no choice whether he wants to or not.

An Fan's answer was once again beyond Sheng Ming's expectation. He went over and put his arms around Sheng Ming's waist: "Well, if you want a child, I also want to give you a child."

Ecstasy swept Sheng Ming's heart, and he took a deep breath as steadily as possible to hide his almost uncontrollable emotions.

He raised Anfan's chin, and pressed his lips on it, grinding it carefully, lingering and affectionate.