Mindful

There were no flowers or leaves in his hall, and everything was in its original form. The puppy was very excited in this huge space, running and sniffing, and stumbled clumsily.

Liang Cheng was amused and said, "George doesn't seem very smart."

Qiao Yuanlin suspected that this person was criticizing Sang Huai, and retorted: "It's a stupid dog, George is very smart."

Liang Cheng asked: "Isn't it your name, do you regret it?"

Qiao Yuanlin stopped: "Then you agree?"

Liang Cheng took his hand, his five fingers intertwined and clasped tightly. The puppy probably wondered why they didn't move, and ran back to his feet.

Leaning over and grabbing it with his palm, Liang Cheng replied, "It's not bad to have two Georges."

There was a faint echo in the empty hall, and the pastor was waiting upright on the steps directly in front of him, with his arms open towards them.That year they hid from the window and peeked, but today they stepped up to the stage openly.

Without bouquets and music, without suits and rings, all mundane things are insignificant. The beginning of Liang Cheng and Qiao Yuanlin was a predestined accident.

The puppy was restless and fled from Liang Cheng's hand into Qiao Yuanlin's arms.Qiao Yuanlin hugged the ball, afraid of being pissed on her body at this holy moment.

The pastor has witnessed more than a thousand weddings, grand and intimate, many of which are same-sex couples.He is familiar with the whole ceremony, and can see through the status of each couple at a glance.

The couple seemed a little nervous, and the atmosphere outside the door just now was inexplicably dignified. He joked, "Are you really sure?"

Liang Cheng and Qiao Yuanlin nodded at the same time, as if they were listening to nonsense.

The pastor said: "Don't mind, because you are a new couple I have seen... relatively simple and casual."

The two looked at each other, and it was indeed more naked than a naked marriage. Liang Cheng felt that he had hurt the prince, and said, "This is our own ceremony, and we will set up [-] tables at Xiaoyu Seafood in the future."

Qiao Yuanlin really calculated that including all the colleagues who had actually spoken in the news would not be enough to get so many people, but he cooperated: "Reporters from TV stations and self-media with millions of fans will also participate."

Liang Cheng pondered for a few seconds, realized that he was referring to the fourth child, and almost laughed out loud, pursing his thin lips to maintain a solemn atmosphere.

The sun is brighter than when it came, and it penetrates the colored windows and is divided and rendered into finely divided colors, which fall on the marble floor.Qiao Yuanlin's hands are always cold these days, but now they are warmed up by Liang Cheng's tight grip, they are really sweaty, and the lines of love and life are glued together.

The priest recited the oath to them, and the midsummer eight years ago was vivid in their minds, when only they heard the promise, and this moment is no different.

Love, loyalty, eternity.

When he answered "I do", the puppy barked happily.

Without waiting for the priest to guide him to the next step, Liang Cheng lowered his head eagerly. He kissed Qiao Yuanlin's lips. The combination of strawberry lipstick, grapefruit lozenges, and the faint smell of medicine was his precious but labor-intensive treasure.

The pastor closed his eyes and prayed for them, and still kissed after the end, so he shrugged helplessly at the puppy.

Qiao Yuanlin's lips regained a little rosiness, and his cheeks also turned red. He was deprived of oxygen by Liang Cheng, and his mind went blank and he forgot to say anything.

"I love you, no, no..."

Liang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Why is it wrong?"

"Yes, yes." Qiao Yuanlin was a little dizzy, and finally remembered, "Happy birthday!"

Liang Cheng curled his mouth, but closed his long and narrow eyes, his black eyelashes gradually getting wet, and then opened his eyes to stare at Qiao Yuanlin, as if he suddenly saw the light after a long absence.

The photos back then were only the outlines reflected on the glass, which was really outrageous.

Standing in the center of his hall, Liang Cheng held Qiao Yuanlin, and Qiao Yuanlin held the puppy, counting down to three times, and the shutter took pictures of this day and this scene that will be forever commemorated.

Coming out of Lan Ming's hall, it was winter after all, Qiao Yuanlin unzipped a length of down jacket and stuffed the puppy in his arms.

"George can't pee." He was still worried.

Liang Cheng said, "It could also be La."

Qiao Yuanlin stroked the puppy's head, and walked more slowly, while urging: "George, good boy, bear to drag him on the big pedestal, he's so angry and obsessed with cleanliness."

Liang Cheng: "..."

Driving back to Shizhongzhen from the south of the city, they went to the shopping mall to buy daily necessities and toys for the puppy, in duplicate, and kept them in the apartment and Minghu Garden respectively.

Halfway through, the puppy was tired and slept on Qiao Yuanlin's chest. Although he didn't urinate or pull, he drooled a small puddle.

Returning to Minghu Garden in the afternoon, Qiao Yuanlin was actually a little tired, but he was still excited after not going home for a long time.

The three elders stood in a circle and stared at the new member in amazement.Qiao Wenyuan is forbidden to keep pets at home. First, he is afraid of unhygienic conditions. Second, pets have a short life span, and he is afraid of being sad when parting.

Liang Cheng and Qiao Yuanlin cut first and played later, the head of the family could only recognize him, but couldn't help criticizing: "Cute is cute, this is too small."

Qiao Yuanlin said, "She's just two months old."

He Jie asked, "Did you name it?"

Liang Cheng replied: "George."

"My surname." Qiao Wenyuan developed a good impression of this little thing, "Put it here to raise it first, and I will train it, at least it must be able to understand everyday language."

Qiao Yuanlin’s childhood memories flooded back. When he was two years old, he was painting on the piano and pinyin of Chinese characters. Qiao Wenyuan was afraid that he would fall behind, so he secretly clipped some identification cards for stethoscopes and syringes.

Liang Cheng whispered: "You didn't study medicine, maybe Uncle Qiao wants to train it to be a veterinarian."

Qiao Yuanlin laughed, and when he caught sight of the clock, his eyes stopped. The hospital stipulated that he must go back before five o'clock, and there was less than an hour left.

The atmosphere is so good, maybe Dr. Liang will ignore trivial matters, Qiao Yuanlin took the opportunity to say: "Brother, I'll go back to the room and lie down for a while, call me when dinner is ready."

Unexpectedly, Liang Cheng was not vague at all, and said: "It's too late for dinner, we should go back to the hospital later."

Qiao Yuanlin had no choice but to give up, the down jacket was dirty, he went into the bedroom to change, these days the room was lived by Wang Ruizhi, it was much cleaner than him.

He went into the cloakroom, sat on the rug, and took out the small storage box at the bottom of the closet.

As footsteps approached, Liang Cheng came over, temporarily put the watch Qiao Wenyuan gave him into the jewelry cabinet, and said, "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Qiao Yuanlin had already put it back into the box, but he didn't answer, his arms were raised in the air: "Pull me."

Liang Cheng dragged him up, changed his clothes, and they were ready to leave.

Planning to have surgery the day after tomorrow, this time he will have to stay in the hospital for a longer period of time, Qiao Yuanlin left reluctantly, picking a branch of plum blossoms in the yard before leaving.

The ward had been cleaned, and there was an overly clean smell. Qiao Yuanlin was used to it but didn't like it. He held his breath when measuring blood pressure, and was scolded by Liang Chengtao.

After being bumpy for a long time, Qiao Yuanlin probably wouldn't last until it was dark, so he struggled to get out of bed in the twilight, and took a small stool into the bathroom to take a shower.

Liang Chengzhen felt pain and joy, and followed in. Although it was a point-level ward, the shower room was still a little narrower than at home, and it was very close. He took off the shower and let Qiao Yuanlin wash it.

I have met naked many times, but now Qiao Yuanlin is shy and embarrassed.He was half sideways, with his arms crossed between his abdomen, covering some obvious ribs, and his thighs were tight together, trying to squeeze out a little bit of pitiful sensuality.

Liang Cheng wiped his back, and said, "Take care of him after the operation, don't be afraid that he won't get fat."

"Yeah." Qiao Yuanlin said, "Is it because of illness, I have never gained weight since I was a child."

Liang Cheng said: "But when I rescued you, you were a little baby fat, and your face... is easy to pinch."

"Are you still pinching my face?" Qiao Yuanlin lowered his head happily, the water kept rushing across his chest, imagining the scalpel cutting his body open like this.

Liang Cheng took the bath flower and wiped a ball of foam on his real mouth, untied his arms downward, wiped his waist and abdomen and the shallow mermaid line, and then swam behind him.

With a light body, Qiao Yuanlin was picked up, his back pressed against the wall, and his hands and legs hurriedly wrapped Liang Cheng tightly.

This is a posture for making intimacy, but everyone knows that it is impossible to proceed to the next step. Liang Cheng supported him and said unwillingly: "Do you know that every time I fuck you, I hold back."

The rough words made Qiao Yuanlin really itch. He rubbed a scar on Liang Cheng's back: "Really..."

"Don't believe me?" Liang Cheng almost squeezed him, "Try it when you recover."

Qiao Yuanlin muttered: "What if it doesn't work out?" He was afraid that Liang Cheng would be unhappy, so he hurriedly continued, "I mean, if, if I leave, you will have to be a widow for me for three years."

Liang Cheng's face was gloomy: "Say it again."

"That... one year." Qiao Yuanlin bargained to himself, "It can't be shorter, aren't you very tolerant? If it is shorter, I will be jealous."

Liang Cheng asked: "You are gone, why are you jealous?"

Qiao Yuanlin replied: "I smashed Po Meng's soup restaurant."

Liang Cheng really wanted to torment him recklessly, so he relied on human nature to endure, and said: "I will definitely cure you, otherwise the gods from all walks of life will come to settle accounts with me, and I won't be able to make it through."

Qiao Yuanlin sneered, his strength was exhausted, and his legs slid down Liang Cheng's side.He was not willing to get down, and ordered: "I won't wash it, you carry me to sleep."

Most of the lights in the inpatient building had been turned off. Qiao Yuanlin played with his mobile phone before going to bed, and found that Liang Cheng had changed his profile picture at some point, and updated the little white dog he found online with their little white dog.

Liang Cheng was pouring water when his phone rang and said, "Did you send me a message?"

"How can I be so naive." Qiao Yuanlin said, "It's so late, it's my colleague."

Sure enough, a patient was really rescued in the emergency department, and he was just sent to the real hospital.There are not enough manpower on duty at night, so Liang Cheng has to go to the outpatient clinic to have a look.

Qiao Yuanlin was lying on the bed alone, sleepy at first, but couldn't sleep because there was no one around him.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table. Inside were several books and comic magazines. At the bottom was a recording pen. The content had been emptied, and there was no voice.

He took it out and walked to the window. He had recorded so many interviews, and each question had a purpose and skill. He was at a loss for words when he wanted to record something.

After thinking for a moment, he put the recording pen on the windowsill.

What should I say in the opening line, it is usually like this in TV dramas-"When you hear this passage, I have already passed away."

He shook his head, it was too rustic, besides, he might not leave.Even if you really leave, people will not be hurt if you hear it.

Looking up, there is a vast night sky outside.

Qiao Yuanlin finally decided on the first sentence, pressed the recording button, and said briskly, "Liang Cheng, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."