slow heat

It was 12:30 in the middle of the night when Shen Jia knocked on the door of Su Zheng's house.Fortunately, Su Zheng's daily schedule is not so regular, he didn't get up from the bed to open the door for himself.Otherwise, Shen Jia really couldn't guarantee to complete the task assigned by the chief.

"Young Master Su..." Shen Jia, who opened the door, put his arm on Su Zheng's shoulder ambiguously, as if there was something shameful and he wanted to talk to Su Zheng, "Why don't you come to play blues anymore? Not for a few days Show up, is this avoiding debt?"

"Zi Chen is not with you?" Shen Jia had a whim and knocked on Su Zheng's door in the middle of the night, this was not the first time.Su Zheng is not surprised, he is used to it.However, the previous few times, he brought Han Zichen by his side, showing off his affection by the way.

"Talk about your business, don't mention me." Su Zheng changed the subject on purpose, how could Shen Jia, who was determined to gossip, let Su Zheng's plot succeed, "Tell me, you and Qiao Da Doctor, what's going on. You didn't show up for a few days, and your phone was turned off again, making people so anxious that they all came to your door. "

"A misunderstanding." Su Zheng downplayed it, obviously unwilling to talk about it.

"I don't think it's as simple as a misunderstanding?" But Shen Jia, with the spirit of digging into the root of the problem, didn't give Su Zheng a chance to escape, "I even kissed, and still say it was a misunderstanding? We two brothers, it's okay I'm sorry. Xiaochen and I also kissed each other in front of you. What's there to be shy about, let's talk to the confidant brother, what's going on?"

"You really want to know?" Su Zheng raised his eyebrows, and put his arms around Shen Jia's waist, and the two hooked their shoulders together, and they were too intimate.

"Of course!" Seeing that Su Zheng was a little loose, Shen Jia was very excited.

"No comment." Su Zheng opened the door, and pushed Shen Jia, who was hanging on his body, out.No matter how Ren Chenjia knocked and rang the doorbell, he ignored him.

"Young Master Su, alas, Young Master Su, you can't do this!" Shen Jia was swayed by Su Zheng, and only then remembered what he did here tonight.Coincidentally, Han Zichen's WeChat to check the progress also arrived.Shen Jia was full of remorse, and hung the door panel vigorously, looking repentant, "Young Master Su, do you have the heart to see me sleep on the street? Young Master Su, you have something to say. Open the door and let me in..."

"If you have anything to say, stand at the door and say." Shen Jia cried and howled for a long time outside the door, Su Zheng was really afraid that he would disturb the neighbors.He opened the door, but made a stop motion, rejecting Shen Jia from the door.

"Young Master Su, Qiao Ran was injured and hospitalized." Shen Jia raced against the clock to get straight to the point, but what he wanted to talk about the most was not this matter.

"Brother Qiao Ran, if you are tired, go to sleep first." Han Zichen had been sitting in Qiao Ran's ward for almost an hour.Two people who didn't know each other became friends.After sending more than a dozen messages on WeChat, Shen Jia was stunned that there was no news at all, "Shen Jia didn't know what happened, it's been so long, and there is still no news."

"Sneeze!" A loud sneeze, accompanied by Shen Jia's movement of pushing the door, lingered in the quiet ward.

"Why did you come here?" Han Zichen put down the apple and fruit knife that hadn't been peeled in his hand, and dragged the dawdling Shen Jia to Qiao Ran, "How is things going?"

"I'll take care of things, don't worry." Shen Jia flirted with Han Zichen in front of Qiao Ran shamelessly.However, this has been somewhat restrained.If the person on the hospital bed was Su Zheng, Shen Jia would definitely embrace Han Zichen and kiss him, "Qiao Ran, how is it? Is the injury serious?"

"Not serious, skin trauma." Qiao Ran nodded, seeing the interaction between Shen Jia and Han Zichen, feeling envious, "I didn't know they called you, sorry."

"Where is it? It's a good call!" Shen Jia leaned in front of Qiao Ran, and sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, as if he and Qiao Ran had been in love for decades, "Qiao Ran Of course, I brought you Young Master Su. He is asking about you at the doctor on duty right now. You know Young Master Su better than I do. It must be fine."

"As long as you know." Han Zichen stood behind and snorted.

"Why don't I know?!" Shen Jia raised his eyebrows, taking advantage of Su Zheng's absence, he raced against time to teach Qiao Ran his experience, "Qiao Ran, you must have listened to me. You are very sick. This is also to let Eldest Young Master Su know how important you are to him. Back then, when Xiaochen and I..."

"Did you use this trick when you were with me?!" Before Shen Jia could finish speaking, Han Zichen pinched Shen Jia's ear and pulled him away from Qiao Ran's hospital bed.

"Don't dare, dare not. I don't have the guts." Shen Jia confided in himself, although he kept it to the end, but Han Zichen understood it as soon as he heard it.Shen Jia covered her ears and licked her face to curry favor with Han Zichen.The door of the ward opened from the outside, "Oh, Young Master Su, save me!"

"Isn't that embarrassing enough?" Han Zichen glared at Shen Jia, then loosened his grip on his ear, "Leave quickly."

"Here we come." Shen Jia and Han Zichen left at the right time. Qiao Ran looked at Su Zheng who entered the door, and pointed to the stool beside the bed.

"..." Qiao Ran's injury, whether it is serious or not, is not serious.Su Zheng explained his purpose to the doctor on duty, and he told Su Zheng of Qiao Ran's diagnosis of soft tissue contusion and mild concussion.As for the ins and outs of the beating by the patient's family members before, the doctor on duty only heard about it, so it was difficult to explain it to Su Zheng.

"I didn't expect the director to call Shen Jia." Qiao Ran had made it very clear that there was no need to notify family members or friends.He was just hospitalized for one night of observation, and he will be discharged tomorrow morning when he is fine.He didn't want to make a fuss and alarm people who shouldn't be alarmed.But unexpectedly, let Su Zheng know.

"..." Su Zheng glanced at the apple and fruit knife that Han Zichen had put on the table.Without saying a word, he got up and left.

"!" Su Zheng entered the door without saying a word, it was Qiao Ran who endured the pain in his face and explained sentence by sentence.He didn't know which sentence he said didn't suit Su Zheng's wishes, but this man got up and left.Qiao Ran was about to get out of bed with his sore body and dizzy brain to chase after him, when there was the sound of washing hands in the bathroom attached to the room.

"What's going on?" Su Zheng washed his hands, came back and sat down again.He took an apple and an apple knife, and asked while peeling the apple.

"It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The patient who was operated on had an acute cerebral infarction and couldn't be saved." Qiao Ran's face was swollen from the beating, and it was difficult to speak, and it hurt to move.But he still told Su Zheng clearly what happened at night.While speaking, he paid attention to Su Zheng's movement of peeling the apple, for fear that this person would be unskilled in his movements, and if he accidentally peeled his own skin, "Be careful with your hands."

"Yeah." Su Zheng doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't know how to peel this apple.Qiao Ran gave it to him when he was in the orphanage.Su Zheng cut the apple into small cubes, inserted a few toothpicks, and handed it to Qiao Ran.

"Go back. It's so late." Qiao Ran really wanted Su Zheng to stay, but there was only one single bed in the ward.Su Zheng looked very tired at first, Qiao Ran already felt sorry for him, how could he be willing to let Su Zheng accompany him in bed, "I'm fine, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"I'm not going back tonight." Su Zheng shook his head, put down the fruit knife, and watched Qiao Ran chewing hard on the apple that had been dismembered by five horses.

"..." Qiao Ran swallowed the apple he had chewed so hard, looked at Su Zheng with his hands folded on his lap, and didn't speak.This person has big ideas since he was a child, and he will listen to what he said before.But now, no matter what he said, he might not listen anymore.

"You have a good rest." Su Zheng got up, closed the curtains, went back to the hospital bed, and tucked Qiao Ran's quilt.

"Don't go." Qiao Ran reached out and grabbed Su Zheng who didn't seem to want to stay in the ward with the bed.

"I'm not going." Su Zheng's wrist was held by Qiao Ran with little strength, but Su Zheng thought about Qiao Ran's injury and didn't move.He stretched out his hand and pulled the chair some distance away to the side of the bed, and sat down on the side of the bed again in the posture of being held by Qiao Ran's wrist, "Go to sleep."

"Xiaozheng, please talk to me." In the dark ward, the other person's face could not be seen clearly.Qiao Ran tentatively loosened his grip on Su Zheng's wrist.But at the moment when the other party was about to withdraw his hand, he held it again.Su Zheng's hand was a little cold.His fingertips trembled slightly, as if expressing his master's reluctance, but Su Zheng didn't take his hand away, just wrapped in Qiao Ran's warm palm.

"Doesn't your face hurt?" Su Zheng sighed inaudibly. It's rare that Qiao Ran would be childish.

"Speak, I'll listen." Qiao Ran knew that Su Zheng didn't talk much, and this was undoubtedly a big problem for him, "It's fine to say anything."

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Su Zheng is not a person who likes to recall the past, but recently he looked through many old childhood photos, and many memories have been refurbished.What's more, Qiao Ran, who was holding his hands on the hospital bed in front of him, was someone who had experienced those years with him, "You were ten years old at that time, and I was only five years old. You were tall and thin. At that time, I thought, When I grow up, I want to be like you, tall and thin..."

"..." It was the first time Qiao Ran heard Su Zheng say these words.But a few memories, simple and unpretentious, made Qiao Ran feel extremely distressed.He held Su Zheng's hand and tightened it slightly.

"At that time, I was young and timid. I didn't know the way, and I hid at the stairs and cried..." Su Zheng's voice was very soft, and it sounded like he was simply narrating something.But only Qiao Ran knew what kind of mood Su Zheng felt when he recalled these things.Unknowingly, Su Zheng said a lot, he didn't know what he said, and he didn't know when Qiao Ran fell asleep.Su Zheng was alone, sitting quietly in the darkness that did not know the dawn.The temperature of the palm makes people feel inexplicably at ease.