I found the secret to gain popularity

After taking the patient to see the illness, Yan Zejun bought the plaster and oral medicine and took the patient home.

As I said before, there is no such thing as an elevator in the old community where Duan Zhinan lives. Yan Zejun worked hard and carried him up to the sixth floor step by step.

In order to maintain his balance, Duan Zhinan was forced to put his arms around the man's neck in embarrassment, and said, "Hey, I'm really sorry to trouble you, thank you."

The wind blown by Duan Zhinan swirled past Yan Zejun's ears, making the latter's ears itchy and moving invisibly.

Yan Zejun's back is wide, thick and strong due to years of exercise.

Duan Zhinan didn't feel hard when he leaned on it, he just felt very comfortable, so he rubbed his head against it involuntarily.

After a few moments, Yan Zejun spoke up, "Brother Zhinan, do you still remember that girl in the hospital before?"

Duan Zinan replied: "Remember, isn't it the one who confessed to you downstairs?"

Yan Zejun was silent, and then began to probe: "She asked me today if my relationship with you is unusual."

Duan Zhinan didn't notice it: "Hahaha, maybe she still likes you, so she has an imaginary hostility towards the people around you?"

Yan Zejun wanted to tell him that not only was the other party not hostile, but he was silently blessing them.

It's just that Duan Zhinan's indifferent face can be imagined without turning around. He swallowed the words again, and the questioning sentence disappeared.

After returning home, Yan Zejun put him on the sofa, and went out again silently without saying a word.

Duan Zhinan looked at the back of the other party without looking back, and always felt that Yan Zejun was a little angry.

But it's an illusion, right?

Why are you angry again?

He took out his mobile phone to start a career, but found that even though he was a little slack these days, the stickiness of fans on Weibo has not dropped too much, and the interaction volume is still surprisingly high.

He and Yan Zejun's video with a bit of a flair came to him with a big "hot spot", and the following related recommendations made him think he was dazzled.

He clicked in and took a look. The praises and comments were all over a thousand years old. The photo should have been taken secretly. It was a photo of him and Yan Zejun shopping for vegetables.

I have to say that the person who took the sneak shot must have good skills.

Look at the composition, look at the aperture.

Look no further than this warm hue!

No, stop, is this the point now?

He originally wanted to persuade them to delete them, but when he saw the photos "kswl" and "awsl" of the two of them together in the comments section below, he felt that there was a subtle harmony in this picture.

Looking at it, suddenly, he didn't know what he had come up with, Duan Zhinan's face was a little red, so he quickly reached out to reach for the water glass that Yan Zejun put on the table this morning, ready to freeze his face.

After calming down, Duan Zhinan didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

Don't look at what the two of them look like in this photo, Yan Zejun just left him and left!

Haven't come back yet!

The thought of this fact made him a little absent-minded again.

While replying to some of the advertising partners who came to the door again, while secretly watching the time, thinking about why my roommate went away and why he hasn't come back.

About an hour later, the door was opened by a key.

Yan Zejun pushed a wheelchair in.

Duan Zhinan looked at the wheelchair obviously prepared for himself, and was completely dumbfounded: "You, you, you? Are you exaggerating! I only have a slight bone fracture!"

As early as when the doctor in the hospital said that he must pay attention, Yan Zejun had already checked the places that sold wheelchairs near his home, and even sent a text message to make an appointment with someone, and went directly to pick it up when the time came.

After hearing this, he ignored Duan Zhinan's protest and was carried into a wheelchair by Yan Zejun like a chicken.

"how do you feel?"

It feels okay, it should be very comfortable, especially since Yan Zejun spread the cushions he bought at the hospital today, so that Duan Zhinan wouldn't want to get up after sitting down.

But subconsciously, he felt that sitting in a wheelchair was quite embarrassing, so he waved his hand, "Forget it, it's really fine, it's not so serious."

"Be obedient." Yan Zejun patted Duan Zhinan on the head condescendingly.

Duan Zhinan had the illusion that he was actually smaller than the other party.

"In addition to these, the doctor also specially told me not to stay up late during this period of time, and to have a regular schedule of work, rest and diet, so as to help recovery." Yan Zejun looked at Duan Zhinan's phone suggestively as he spoke. and computer.

As a self-media, it is normal to sleep late and stare at the screen all day long.

Duan Zhinan started to protest as soon as he heard it: "No way! I have to do data analysis every few hours every day! This is the basic operation of self-media. Without this, I would be completely unemployed!"

Yan Zejun hesitated for a moment, and chose to take a step back: "If you can trust me? How about I help you record the data?"

There is nothing to believe in this, Yan Zejun is not someone who covets his Weibo account, but he just thinks it is a little troublesome for others.

"This..." Duan Zhinan rubbed his head, "You have your own things to do, right? It's okay, I'll just..."

"It just so happens that it's summer vacation, I'm free, and I've discussed with my family recently about not looking for an internship." Yan Zejun blocked all of Duan Zhinan's retreats with one sentence.

"But my data is usually recorded until around one o'clock in the morning..." Duan Zhinan was still a little hesitant.

Now it is no different than before, young people stay up late, and the previous data was recorded at about eleven o'clock.

But now, it usually takes around [-] o'clock in the middle of the night for the number of pageviews to gradually level off, and the number of people who browse Weibo gradually decreases.

A little bit of this time period is less said.

Before, he himself sometimes couldn't sleep and could record it until three or four o'clock!

It can be said to be an era when the whole people stay up all night!

To be honest, Yan Zejun is not a person who likes to stay up late, after all, he is a person who likes to exercise, and everything in life is relatively regular.

But if you want to let your escaped roommate have a good rest and help record, you can still do it for a month.

"It's okay, you teach me how to record data, your recovery is the most important thing." Yan Zejun insisted.

Seeing the other party's persistent eyes, Duan Zhinan was defeated: "Actually, I'm used to staying up late, it's nothing...Recording data is very troublesome, I have to turn on the fan service first..."

Yan Zejun took out his mobile phone and opened the memo, but he listened carefully.

Duan Zhinan watched the opponent's eyelashes cast a shadow under the light, and swallowed without any preparation.

Yan Zejun, who is gentle at home, is as handsome as Yan Zejun on the court!

They are all so bewitching!