Drunk years

Chapter 33 No girlfriend, but a boyfriend

Unknowingly, the sky climbed up a little bit, and the wind automatically lowered the temperature a few degrees. Dr. Xia and Boss Qiu have officially been together for more than two months.

Xia Jianxing took out the cell phone he hadn't touched for a day when he was taking over shifts, and returned a message to Qiu Han.

"I can get off work later, I will take a rest, and I will take a continuous rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Since the two were together, the days when they really met can be counted on ten fingers.

The time of the two of them always couldn't meet, finally Xia Jianxing worked the night shift, and Qiu Han just didn't have to work during the day, and Qiu Han felt sorry for Dr. Xia's hard work, so he wouldn't let him drive all over the city, from the east to the west of the city.

Whenever I hear my colleagues in the hospital complain that my girlfriend doesn’t understand me and always complains that I don’t have time to accompany her, Xia Jianxing always laughs. Fortunately, my family understands me very well and never acts like a spoiled child. I make trouble.

Sometimes Xia Jianxing sighs with emotion, quite a kind of old-fashioned sentiment of "swan geese teasing love". As Qiu Han said, after he finished his work, he took pictures of the most crystal clear dewdrops in the morning and sent them to Xia Jianxing. After Xia Jianxing finished his work, he saw When the photo was taken, the dewdrops on the grass outside have been replaced by evening dewdrops.

Or Xia Jianxing was busy with an operation, and during the break, he took a photo of a beautiful sunset flower blooming on the back wall of the hospital and sent it to Qiu Han. When he woke up and saw the photo, the flower had already been put away Turned off the trumpet and fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Jianxing's morning is Qiu Han's night.

Soon, Qiu Han sent a message: "You don't have to rush to my side, just go home, I'll go now, see you in half an hour."

Xia Jianxing laughed, took the car keys, and changed the originally planned route, from going to Qiu Han's house to going back to his own home.

Downstairs, as soon as he got out of the car, Xia Jianxing sneezed in the bleak autumnal equinox. Before he could adapt to the cold air, he threw himself into a warm embrace.

Qiu Han's reproachful yet doting voice came from the top of his head: "Why are you wearing so little?"

While talking, he took off his coat and put it on Xia Jianxing, and at the same time handed him a bunch of baby's breath and a cup of hot cocoa.

"Teacher Qiu, are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm doing a self-consciousness that a boyfriend should have. We only meet once in ten days. I hope that you will be happy and relaxed every minute and every second when we meet."

Xia Jianxing is always moved by his serious way of talking about love, and every day is like the first day of his first love.

"Every time I see you, as long as I see you, I am very happy."

With Xia Jianxing's hand, Qiu Han held up the bunch of flowers full of stars, and the two kissed tenderly behind the stars.

"go home."

"Well, go home."

After a warm love affair ended, Qiu Han hugged Xia Jianxing and gently rubbed his waist. Xia Jianxing suddenly remembered the jokes made by the little nurses, so he told Qiu Han, "They said my whole forehead is pink Yes, I found a gentle girlfriend at first sight."

Qiu Han chuckled and kissed his forehead, "Then what do you say?"

"They didn't believe me when I said that I didn't find a girlfriend. They said that I used to be in the hospital and never took out my mobile phone. Now I stare at the mobile phone and giggle when I have free time."

"Well, there is no girlfriend, but a boyfriend."

"Well, boyfriend."

Qiu Han held him down and kissed him. His whole heart is sweet. You only know it when you are in love. In true love, you don't need to see each other every day. As long as you are in each other's heart, everything is sweet, even the air is pink.

"Recently, customers often complain about me."

Xia Jianxing raised his head and asked, "Huh? Why did you complain?"

"I think the wine I made recently is too sweet," Qiu Hanzhi stood up, stroking Xia Jianxing's face, his eyes full of tenderness, "I can't help it, Doctor Xia is too sweet, it dyes my whole body sweet, the wine I made, Naturally sweet."

The two got tired of it for a while, until Xia Jianxing protested from being hungry, Qiu Han blamed himself, "You rest a little longer, I will cook, and I will call you later, very soon."

During the meal, Qiu Han remembered that he had to discuss something with Xia Jianxing. He only cared about the warmth, but didn't think of any serious business.

Served Xia Jianxing a big bowl of soup, watched him drink half of the bowl, Qiu Han said: "Doctor Xia, I have something to discuss with you."

Xia Jianxing put down the spoon, sat upright, and looked at Qiu Han, so serious, what's the big deal?

"what's up?"

"The China Bartenders Association will hold a cocktail research and development exchange meeting in Hong Kong next week. It will last for two weeks. There will be master bartenders attending. I want to discuss with you. I will sign up to participate. What do you think?"

"Huh?" Xia Jianxing was surprised, "You can make up your own mind. I'm a layman and I don't know much about wine. You don't need to discuss it with me."

"No, what I want to discuss with you is that I need to leave you for two weeks. If you don't want to separate, I won't go."

Xia Jianxing was a little happy, but also a little helpless, "Teacher Qiu, we are in love, but at the same time we are also individuals. You have your career, your dreams, your hobbies, and I have mine. We should stand on the side of each other. The support and encouragement behind you are not mutual restraint, I seem to be someone who will hold you back?"

Qiu Han scratched his head, and consciously said the wrong thing. Xia Jianxing has always been a wise and mature person, but he actually asked such a stupid question, "Doctor Xia, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to respect you. I regard you as a lover who will accompany me through my life, thinking that no matter what happens, I should discuss it with you, I was wrong, I said the wrong thing."

"You go, two weeks, come back soon, anyway here, I don't see each other every day."

This is the first time that Xia Jianxing has been so respected and trusted by someone close to him. Since he was a child, his parents have made all decisions for him. They have never asked him if he likes it or if he is willing, but Qiu Han, he even I have to discuss my own affairs with Xia Jianxing.

This is probably what it feels like to be loved.

It wasn't until they separated that Xia Jianxing knew that although he didn't see each other every day, he knew what Qiu Han was doing all day. At 8 o'clock in the evening, he was preparing to open for business at Mifeng Bar, and at 3 o'clock in the morning, it was almost cleaning The closing time is 5 o'clock in the morning, he may be taking a shower, maybe reading a book, maybe reading Xia Jianxing's text message, maybe sleeping.

But now, the two of them are more than 1000 kilometers away, and he doesn't know what Qiu Han is doing, and he doesn't know if he has a good rest or a good meal.

Xia Jianxing laughed at himself, and said that other people are in love. It seems that people in love are the same, regardless of age.

Fortunately, the information has not been interrupted. Qiu Han is busy all the time. While participating in the cocktail research and development exchange meeting, he also signed up for a study class. Every day he takes the time to leave a message for Xia Jianxing. Unfortunately, the two hardly meet each other. When Zhou Shi is free, all I see every day are the other party's messages.

Drunk years

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