after scraping a customer's car

A stomach spasm caused Shen Ci to pass out in pain, but fortunately there was nothing serious, and he woke up on the way to the hospital, but his consciousness was in a semi-comatose and semi-awake state.

Being hugged tightly by Song Yan, Shen Ci suddenly felt relieved for no reason, and Song Yan's embrace was very warm, and there was a faint vegetable fragrance on his body.

It was dark and cold, and when he arrived at the hospital, Song Yan limped to the emergency room. He was relieved a little when Shen Ci was assigned to the ward for infusion.

Song Yan broke out in a cold sweat from fright. Sitting on the chair in the ward, the sweat faded away, and he felt a little chilly, and his legs felt sore.

He stood up and used his thermos cup to get a cup of boiling water from the tea outside. When he returned to the ward, Shen Ci woke up.

Song Yan was taken aback, and said pleasantly, "You're awake."

Shen Ci looked at him, said thank you, and then wanted to sit up.

Song Yan hurriedly put down the water glass and limped forward to help, Shen Ci thanked him and leaned against the bedside, "You brought me here alone?"

This question was a bit knowing, Song Yan said awkwardly, "Yes, you are very light."

Shen Ci smiled, the one with higher corners of the mouth and lower corners of the mouth, a bit cute, he glanced at the hanging bottle above his head, and asked, "Which bottle is this?"

"The second bottle." Song Yan sat on the chair beside the bed.

Shen Ci said softly "Oh", lowered his eyes and licked his lips. After a while of silence, he looked up at Song Yan, "Your glass of water... can I have a drink?"

Song Yan immediately replied, "Of course." After speaking, he added, "It's my water glass, don't worry, I'm healthy."

Shen Ci couldn't help laughing, "Just don't dislike me, now I'm unhealthy."

He still laughed after saying this, and Song Yan also laughed, and took the water glass and handed it to Shen Ci.

It was light chrysanthemum tea. Shen Ci was so thirsty that he couldn't help drinking a few more sips.

After drinking more than half of a cup of tea, he said embarrassedly: "I'll drink it up for you soon."

"Drink whatever you want, I'll pour it after you finish it." Song Yan thought of something, and took out a watch from his pocket, "I just hung up the needle, I took it off your wrist." He handed the watch back to Shen Ci, He said casually, "Your watch is so beautiful, how much did you pay for it?"

Shen Ci moved his gaze to his starry blue Patek Philippe watch, and said, "Two hundred and nine..."

Speaking of this, he stopped for a while, hesitating whether to say the actual amount, Song Yan then said: "290 yuan? It's not expensive, and it's so beautiful."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded his head, "Yes, 290." The unit is one million, of course, he decided not to mention it.

Song Yan also looked at the watch, "Now that I have a mobile phone, I don't use the watch much, and I don't know much about watches. I bought that kind of electronic watch for my sister when I was studying."

Shen Ci held the cup, "Yes, I also brought a digital watch."

"Electronic watches were very popular in the past." Song Yan gradually relaxed, pressing his waist back against the back of the chair.

Shen Ci followed his words: "Well, yes." He drank two more sips of water before handing the glass back to Song Yan.

Song Yan took the water glass, got up to fetch the water again, and returned to the ward, he said: "Just asked the doctor, you are fine, stomach cramps, but your stomach is not good, you should pay attention to it in the future, cold and irritating Try to eat as little as possible, and eat on time..."

Listening to his broken thoughts, Shen Ci didn't feel that it was long-winded. When Song Yan finished speaking, he said, "Thank you."

Song Yan sat back on the chair, "Don't always say thank you, but say thank you, I also thank you for not asking me to compensate you for scratching the car."

There was no expression on Shen Ci's exquisite face, only a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he changed the subject naturally, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"...I'm not hungry." Song Yan glanced at the bottle, and then fixed his gaze on Shen Ci's injection hand, "Are you hungry?"

Shen Ci was not polite to him, "I'm hungry, and I want to eat the wonton on Longquan Street, Laowutong Road." After speaking, he looked at Song Yan, "After the injection, let's go eat together."

Taking the initiative to invite food, Song Yan nodded happily, "Okay." He looked up at Shen Ci as he spoke, and asked a little worried: "What about the three bottles of needles, can you bear it?"

Shen Ci looked up at the dripping speed of the hanging bottle, "Hurry up."

"No, it's fast enough." Song Yan stopped him, thought for a moment, and lied, "I'll go out for a while."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, puncturing his little trick, "You wouldn't go there to buy wontons, would you?"

Song Yan blushed a little, "...Actually, I'm hungry too, and I'm hungry for the wontons there too..." As he spoke, his eyes lightly fell on Shen Ci's face, "It will take at least an hour and a half to finish the bottle, I'll go buy some I'll be back soon..." Pursing her lower lip, she added, "Aren't we friends?"

When he said this, he didn't have any confidence, and looked away after he finished speaking, not daring to look at Shen Ci squarely.

Shen Ci was slightly stunned, as if he was stunned by the last sentence, he was hesitating, Song Yan simply stood up without waiting for his answer, "I'll be right back, what do you need a nurse for?"

He limped out of the ward quickly, leaving Shen Ci in a daze.

Twenty minutes later, Song Yan came back in a hurry, carrying the packaged wontons, and put them on the bedside table for Shen Ci to eat. He also sat on the chair naturally.

The steaming hot wontons were full of fragrance. Shen Ci was hungry, so he didn't care about being polite to Song Yan, so he picked up a spoon and put one in his mouth.

There was warmth in his stomach, and even in his heart. He was a little moved, and wanted to say a word of thanks.

At this moment, Song Yan took out a bag of fried chestnuts and two bunches of candied haws from his pocket, and said with a smile, "This is for you as a snack."

Shen Ci showed a surprised expression and teased, "Are you treating me like a child?"

"You don't look very old." Song Yan pulled up his jacket and zippered, "Besides, there is no rule that adults can't eat these. My sister likes to eat them very much."

"I'm 26." Shen Ci ate another wonton and asked casually, "How about you?"

Song Yan showed a shy expression, "I'm thirty."

Shen Ci didn't care about his age, and in his opinion, thirty is not that old.

At this moment, Song Yan felt that compared with Shen Ci, he was old.

It seemed that he was really hungry, so Shen Ci ate several wontons in one go, drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and asked, "How old is your sister?"

"twenty."

Shen Ci looked at Song Yan who was eating wontons, "It's pretty good."

He didn't continue the topic of family members, because Shen Ci knew that Song Yan and his sister depended on each other for life.

He stopped talking and concentrated on eating, and Song Yan didn't talk anymore.

In the single room ward, there were only the sounds of two people eating, worried about Shen Ci's injection, Song Yan looked at Shen Ci's injection hand from time to time while eating.

After dinner, Song Yan cleaned up and sat by the bed to peel chestnuts for Shen Ci.

Shen Ci's clear eyes looked at Song Yan who was seriously peeling the chestnuts. When Song Yan put the peeled chestnuts in his hands, he had a slight smile on his face, took a bite of the chestnuts, and said, "You How is it so good?"

Song Yan was stunned, and said in an embarrassing way, "Aren't we friends?"

These words are still in a tone of no confidence, and continue to peel chestnuts after speaking.

This time Shen Ci responded and nodded, "Yes, we are friends."

Song Yan paused his hand peeling the chestnuts, and was immediately very happy, then raised his eyes to look at Shen Ci, and said with a naive smile: "Are the chestnuts delicious? I always feel that you can't get enough of a bowl of wontons, so I should buy you more." Bowl."

Shen Ci chewed chestnuts, "You only eat one bowl for such a big man, are you full?"

"I'm not hungry. Someone canceled an order at four o'clock in the afternoon. It's a pity that I threw it away, so I ate it."

Shen Ci was stunned, and when he asked about the food delivery, Song Yan told him everything he knew.

After finishing speaking, Shen Ci said, "How about I deliver food with you?"

Song Yan was taken aback, and immediately smiled and said: "This job is not easy, how can a person like you do this."

Shen Ci's face turned cold instantly, and he said after a while, "My kind of person? What kind of person am I in your heart?"

Song Yan was taken aback by his question, and then said stupidly: "He is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Shen Ci didn't expect Song Yan to say that. At this moment, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, and he even wanted to laugh, so he couldn't help but look at Song Yan with one corner of his mouth raised.

Song Yan realized that he had said something wrong, and suddenly felt sorry, and hurriedly explained, "I mean...you are such a good-looking person...you can't bear this burden."

Shen Ci laughed while eating chestnuts, and Song Yan smiled even more embarrassedly at him, so he simply stopped talking and just lowered his head and continued peeling chestnuts.

"What should I do?" Shen Ci ate the chestnuts in his mouth and said, "I think you... are very cute."

"Ah?" Song Yan raised his head in a daze, looked at Shen Ci's exquisite facial features stupidly, met his smiling eyes, and for a moment, something scratched the tip of his heart, making him tremble.

Shen Ci laughed enough, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if muttering to himself, "I haven't laughed so happily for a long time."

Song Yan looked at him, and handed him the peeled chestnuts again, Shen Ci said, "Eat it, I will eat candied haws."

Shen Ci took the candied haws and took a bite, the tip of his tongue slid over the sugar-coated surface, he bit into the hawthorn and a sour smell filled his taste buds, making him frown involuntarily.

"Sour?" Song Yan was concerned immediately, "If it's sour, just spit it out." He stretched out his hand to catch it.

Shen Ci was very surprised, he didn't expect Song Yan to be like this, he raised his eyes and stared at Song Yan.

Song Yan realized that his behavior was very strange, and quickly withdrew his hand, "...here... there is a spittoon, do you want to spit it out?"

Shen Ci didn't answer him, he ate the candied haws in his mouth, and then continued to bite down another one and ate it leisurely.

There was a long silence, so long that Song Yan's heart was pounding, and he continued to sit there peeling chestnuts a little uncomfortably.

"It's not sour, it's very sweet, try it." Shen Ci suddenly handed the half-eaten candied haws to Song Yan's mouth.

Song Yan looked at the candied haws next to his mouth, then looked up at Shen Ci, then took it and bit it into his mouth.

Hitting his teeth sourly, Song Yan wrinkled his whole face. This is not a candied haws, it should be called sour haws.

Seeing Song Yan's facial features were sour, Shen Ci laughed heartily.

Song Yan ate the candied haws and stared at him blankly, with a bright smile on that delicate face, which seemed real under the bright light.

At this moment, Song Yan felt that something was different, they were like old friends who had known each other for a long time.

Coming out of the hospital and calling a taxi, Shen Ci said goodbye to Song Yan.

Song Yan stood at the door of the car and said, "My electric car is still downstairs in your community."

Shen Ci paused, pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Your insulation box is still with me, just go get it with me."

After he finished speaking, he greeted Song Yan and got into the taxi together.

Song Yan sat in the back seat with Shen Ci, and they were so close that their knees touched each other.

Song Yan's throat seemed to be blocked, and it was itchy, so he couldn't help but secretly squinted at Shen Ci.

Shen Ci tilted his head to look at the night scene outside the car window, and only then did Song Yan dare to tilt his head slightly to peep at him in an upright manner.

All the way home in silence, after getting off the car, Shen Ci walked slowly towards home in front, Song Yan followed behind with a limp.

Shen Ci deliberately slowed down, Song Yan limped to keep up with him, and the two entered the elevator side by side.

Song Yan leaned against the inner wall and thumped his leg.

Shen Ci glanced at him, "Your leg..." I didn't know whether to ask or not, he started, then stopped, and looked away apologetically.

Song Yan smiled, and said generously: "If you are injured by accident, you will be lame."

Shen Ci frowned, looked at him, and said nothing.

"The doctor said that I will be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life." Song Yan scratched his head, "Now I am not only not in a wheelchair, but I can also make money with these legs." He smiled again after speaking, a little embarrassed.

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment, and he almost blurted out: "Is it so serious?"

"It was serious at the time, and the doctor's yelling was scary, but it's all right now." Song Yan laughed lightly.

Shen Ci's heart skipped a beat, as if he was in pain, he pursed his lips, and after a long while, he let out a soft "oh".

The elevator stopped, and the elevator door opened with a "ding", and the two walked out one after the other.

He opened the door and entered the room, and there was a person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

After seeing the man clearly, Shen Ci's face turned cold, and even his eyes changed.