Under the Stars of Van Gogh

The weekend is relatively happy for Qin Ankang, and Ren Jianing will bring the two little ghosts to see him.

The two little ghosts were lying beside their father's hospital bed, tilting their heads, looking at the thick plaster, and asked strangely, "Dad, why are your legs so thick?"

Qin Ankang replied patiently: "Because Dad's leg was injured and fractured. Do you know the fracture?"

Qin Miao hurriedly said, "I know, it's just a broken bone."

Qin Ankang nodded and said, "Well, really smart."

Qin Yan climbed up to his calf and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts." Qin Ankang frowned and made a painful expression.

Qin Yan gently and carefully touched the thick plaster, and said while touching it, "It won't hurt if you touch it."

Qin Ankang said with satisfaction, "Haha, my son is the best."

"Father Ren!" Qin Yan saw Ren Jianing coming in, immediately dropped his father's legs, jumped off the bed, and ran over.

Ren Jianing went up to him and hugged him, asking, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yan raised her small face and said proudly, "Feel Dad's leg, and it won't hurt. Am I a good boy?"

Ren Jianing smiled and praised him, "Well, Yanyan is a good boy."

Qin Ankang said sourly, "I don't know who my real father is."

Ren Jianing glanced at him, ignored his jealousy, and said to the two little devils, "Okay, it's time to go back to kindergarten."

"Okay." Qin Yan jumped off him.Qin Miao said to her father: "Dad, take good care of your wounds, and we will come to see you next week."

"Okay." Qin Ankang was a little reluctant, "Remember to come next week."

"Understood." The two little ghosts obediently followed Ren Jianing out of the ward.

After sending the children back to the kindergarten, Ren Jianing bought vegetables on the way home and returned to the hospital with the prepared meals.

Qin Ankang didn't eat very well, as if he had no appetite, Ren Jianing hurriedly asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

Qin Ankang put down his chopsticks, shook his head and said, "No."

Ren Jianing asked strangely: "What's the matter?" Although Qin Ankang's leg was broken, his appetite was fine, and his appetite was always strong.

Qin Ankang sighed and said, "I just don't want to eat. I lie here every day and don't exercise, so I can't eat."

Ren Jianing didn't pack his things, but picked up a pen and drew on the thick plaster: "What are you thinking about?"

Qin Ankang didn't expect Ren Jianing to be so sensitive, and he immediately knew that he couldn't eat because of something on his mind.Thinking of what Ren Jianing said to him before, he said honestly: "I'm thinking about what to do in the future?"

Ren Jianing said disapprovingly, "What should I do?"

Qin Ankang rolled his eyes and said, "Life. What will I do after my leg recovers? Lawyers can't do it anymore."

"Why can't you be a lawyer?" Ren Jianing stopped writing and asked in confusion.

Qin Ankang said sadly: "What happened before caused a lot of trouble in the city. Everyone knows that I ran away. Who would dare to use me?"

Ren Jianing lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry." He also felt sad. Anyway, Qin Ankang's current situation is mostly caused by him, and he is full of guilt and self-blame.

Seeing him like this, Qin Ankang hurriedly said, "Hey, it's okay. Anyway, I'm tired of this job, so I just changed my career. Besides, what's so good about being a lawyer, it's not necessarily good if you work hard every day."

Ren Jianing knew that he was comforting himself, so he didn't say anything, and continued to paint.

Qin Ankang went on to say: "The question is, what can I do? Do business, I can't do it. I'm not good at mathematics, I can't do the math, and I will definitely lose money. I can't do civil servants or become an official. I have no ears. Soft, and weak-willed, unable to withstand the temptation, what should I do if I get in. Hey, I have a headache, what should I do?"

Ren Jianing was amused by his words, this person is still so dishonest.Knocked on his head and said: "Don't think about it, at worst, I will support you."

"Ah." Qin Ankang looked frustrated, "I don't want to be a family 'woman', I am a man. Besides, even if I raise you, I have to raise you."

Ren Jianing looked at him and asked, "I'm not a man?"

Qin Ankang hurriedly explained: "Ah, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong, I..."

Ren Jianing interrupted him, but he didn't take it seriously at first, and said, "Hurry up and eat, and heal your injury quickly. Then think about what to do."

Qin Ankang smirked and said, "Feed me."

Ren Jianing frowned and said, "Your hand is fine."

"Hey, hello. I've been lying in bed all day, and my limbs are stiff, which is inconvenient." Qin Ankang said coquettishly.

Ren Jianing really couldn't stand his coquettish posture every time, and said: "If you are stiff, you should move more, otherwise you won't be able to move in the future."

Qin Ankang had no choice but to give up, picked up the chopsticks, but still said poorly: "It's fine if I can't move, you have to support me for the rest of my life. You have to keep your word."

Ren Jianing smiled helplessly, put the cap back on the pen, and said, "The drawing is finished."

Qin Ankang stretched out his neck and poked his head out, and saw a cartoon villain appearing on the plaster, vivid and vivid, and when he looked carefully, it turned out to be his usual appearance in a suit. "Hehe, is that me? So cute."

Ren Jianing heard that he was cute, so he picked up the pen again, and added three words next to it: little idiot.

Qin Ankang smiled even more happily. The beating was kissing and scolding was love, which just showed Ren Jianing's love for him.The rice is also delicious.

When Qin Ankang woke up from his afternoon nap, he saw Ren Jianing standing in the left corner of the room with sleepy eyes. An easel was set up in front of him, with his back turned to him.

The sunlight coming through the window shone on him, coating his outline with a foggy haze and brilliance.

Ren Jianing's appearance is gentle, he looks like a man and a woman.

Now from the side, you can see more clearly the high nose bridge, the thick eyebrows and round eyes, the two lips that are neither thin nor thick are tightly pressed together, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Seeing Qin Ankang fascinated, he didn't dare to disturb him by making a sound, thus ruining the beautiful scenery.

Ren Jianing's mind is not entirely on painting, and he always stops for a while between each stroke.

In fact, Ren Jianing was not in the mood to paint at all, but Qin Ankang was sleeping, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to paint to relieve boredom and pass the time.

While drawing, he was thinking about the conversation he had with Qin Ankang at noon.

That's right, after Qin Ankang's leg healed, he must find something to do.

What he said today seems to be a joke, but it also makes sense.Looking back, he saw that Qin Ankang was already awake, put down his brush, and walked over: "Are you awake?"

Qin Ankang nodded, struggling to sit up.Ren Jianing helped him up, Qin Ankang suddenly blushed and said, "I think..."

"What are you thinking?" Ren Jianing asked puzzled.

Qin Ankang hesitated, and whispered, "Xiaojie."

Ren Jianing was also a little embarrassed. After taking care of him for many days, the two of them became quite "close".

Qin Ankang was inconvenient to move. Before the plaster was removed, he could not get out of bed casually. Ren Jianing took the urinal and turned his back.

At first, Qin Ankang was quite embarrassed, his face was as red as a boiled crab.

Ren Jianing is not bad, although he is quite embarrassed, but his face is still calm and composed.

It's good to get used to it gradually, when Ren Jianing wipes his body again, the two of them are no longer so uncomfortable, they are close lovers, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"You didn't pay attention when you were a child, what were you thinking about?" Qin Ankang certainly could see that he was absent-minded.

"Ah." Ren Jianing thought that he had just woken up, but he did not expect that he would have woken up long ago. "there is nothing."

Qin Ankang curled his lips and said, "What are you talking about treating each other with sincerity? It's all a lie!"

Ren Jianing suddenly remembered the previous conversation, so he could only say, "I'm thinking about what you said today."

"What? I have a lot to say."

"It's what you said you're going to do after you get out of the hospital."

"Oh, this." Qin Ankang said indifferently, "Let's talk about it later, it's useless to worry about it now."

Ren Jianing didn't speak anymore, after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Then why can't you do it yourself?"

"Do it yourself?" Qin Ankang didn't understand what he meant.

"That's right, it's good to open an office by yourself." Ren Jianing said it really easily.

Qin Ankang frowned and said, "I've thought about it too, the problem is that I don't have that much money, and I don't have any place."

Ren Jianing thinks about it carefully, it seems that he is too naive, thinking that opening an office is such a simple matter.

Thanks to his youth, Qin Ankang recovered quickly from his leg injury. After the cast was removed, the doctor suggested that he could go home to recuperate.

It just so happened that Ren Jianing was on winter vacation, and now they are spending time together every day.

Rehabilitation training is required every day, and at this time Ren Jianing has truly experienced Qin Ankang's stubborn temper.

The doctor explained that the initial training intensity should be moderate, not too intense, and the time should not be too long.

Qin Ankang refused to listen. In order to return to the previous state of "walking like flying" as soon as possible, the daily training time was not only too long, but also too intense.

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Thanks a lot!bow! ^_^