Otaku, wake up, your male god is online

At dawn, Fang Qinghe woke up and slowly dressed and put on his shoes before going to the ground.

Hearing the sound of water, Li Cheng opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Fang Qinghe washing up in the sink outside the door. He was too involved in the chat last night, and now he wanted to call him brother, but felt a little embarrassed, so he only said softly. Said: "You wake up so early"

Fang Qinghe wiped his hands with a towel and put it aside: "I'm used to getting up early and going out for a walk, you should sleep a little longer."

"Yeah..." Li Cheng felt his belly bloated, got out of bed and put on a coat, walked up to Fang Qinghe and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

Fang Qinghe took a guide stick and walked outside step by step. The hospital was already busy, and he could hear people talking on both sides from time to time.

Fang Qinghe sat down on a bench under a tree, the guide stick was cut into a small piece and held in his hand.

The crisp chirping of the birds, the fresh air, and the warmth of the sun shining on the body when the sun comes out.

It will take another week, and after a week, we will be able to see this world and get to know this colorful world again. Fang Qinghe is looking forward to that day in his heart.

There are the sounds of hospitalized patients exercising in the morning, the sound of wheelchairs passing by, and the caring voices of those people's family members.

"Qinghe, I didn't find you in the ward, so you are here." Shen Hanyu sat down beside Fang Qinghe, looked at Fang Qinghe quietly from the side, saw the gauze wrapped around Fang Qinghe's eyes, and thought to himself, "Just Such a face is so rare, and I don't know how elegant it is when I open my eyes'.

Fang Qinghe just nodded lightly and said "hmm", and his voice was like cold water: "something"

"Why do you always look calm and relaxed, oh, I haven't come for such a long time, don't you miss me?" Shen Hanyu looked heartbroken.

"Are you joking?" Fang Qinghe calmly said that he doesn't want to lie to me.

Shen Hanyu withdrew the previous expression and sighed softly: "I miss you."

Fang Qinghe tapped the bench rhythmically with his fingers, and snorted, "Why do you miss me?"

Shen Hanyu moved closer to Fang Qinghe's ear and said with confusion: "Of course I want to be fucked by you~" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked Qinghe's earlobe below.

Fang Qinghe's ears were itchy from the blowing, so he got up and moved a little distance, and spoke more clearly: "Hanyu, I don't plan to go back to Kyoto in the future."

When Shen Hanyu heard Fang Qinghe say this suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable, but it was only a little bit.Although he likes the feeling of being in love with Fang Qinghe, he doesn't take Fang Qinghe very seriously. He just thinks that Fang Qinghe is smart, knows how to put in and let go, and is very relaxed when getting along, which deepens the relationship.

"Why is it because of the Jiang family? You haven't told me yet, when did you hook up with my brother, tell me quickly"

"What are you hooking up with? You will be like you in the future. Your brother just asked me to do him a favor. Tell me what's the matter with you this time." Fang Qinghe stretched the blind stick and waited for Shen Han Now that we're done talking, it's time to go back and have breakfast.

Shen Hanyu held Fang Qinghe's arm to prevent him from leaving, and said bitterly, "I'm getting married."

"This is a happy event. It is one of the four joys in life. For people like me, who wants to get married and who is willing to marry?"

Hearing what Fang Qinghe said, Shen Hanyu immediately said happily: "I am willing, if you want to marry me, I will marry you, live well in bed, and look handsome, alas, I really can't bear to let you go."

Fang Qinghe pushed Shen Hanyu away and stood up, and said helplessly: "Don't be dissatisfied, what is there to be reluctant to say, how many people eagerly come forward for your young master Shen's words."

Shen Hanyu pouted, with a bored expression on his face: "The Jiang family is down now, and it won't be able to get back up in a few years. Although I don't know what you did for my brother, you have to be careful yourself."

"Well, I'm going back to have breakfast, do you want to go?" Fang Qinghe walked slowly, and asked more politely.

Shen Hanyu came here once on the day of Fang Qinghe's operation, and ate the hospital food once, and he didn't want to eat it again, begging for mercy: "No, my brother asked me to come here to do something, I'd better leave first, Hey, that’s right, didn’t I let you arrange a single room for you back then, why did you live with someone else?”]

"Saving money" Fang Qinghe didn't stop, and walked back to the ward steadily.

Only Shenhanyu stood looking at Fang Qinghe's back, cursing inwardly in disbelief: "This guy with black eyes and cold heart" turned his head and drove away.

In the ward, Li Cheng fed the old lady some millet porridge while she was awake, but the old lady was a little confused, and fell asleep again after a few sips.

Li Cheng looked very worried, how long can he last without eating, just relying on drips? Just after eating a few mouthfuls, Li Cheng saw Ding Qi hovering at the door, and the other party entered the ward when he saw Li Cheng.

After one night, Li Cheng only felt embarrassed when he saw Ding Qi again: "Why are you here?"

Ding Qi put the fruit basket and a box of milk suitable for the elderly on the table. When she saw the old lady lying on the hospital bed, she thought about how strong she was when she saw her a few years ago: "I'll come and see look at her"

Li Cheng was afraid that the old lady would wake up, so he had to speak in a low voice: "My mother will wake up later, you'd better not get mad at her"

Ding Qi shook her head: "I won't, how is she doing now?"

"The doctor said that there are not many days left." Li Cheng felt very uncomfortable when he mentioned it, "I've seen it, and there is nothing else, so you can go back."

"Ding Qi is here?" The old lady woke up, and saw Ding Qi sitting beside the bed, still vaguely beautiful.

Ding Qi stopped looking at Li Cheng, turned to look at the old lady and said with a smile, "It's me, Mom~"

"Hey, Ding Qi, you and Chengzi will have a good time in the future. If Chengzi makes you angry, you don't matter if you beat him up, Mom won't be angry." The old lady smiled until the creases on her face deepened.

"Hmm..." Ding Qi was a little disgusted by the smell of a drum of disinfectant in the hospital, her face turned pale, and she vomited into the trash can beside the bed.

Li Cheng stood aside and looked at Ding Qi's distressed look with cold eyes, and snorted coldly twice, but because the old lady was awake, he didn't make a sound.

The old lady saw that Ding Qi vomited like she did when she was pregnant, and said happily: "Ding Qi is pregnant, right? I was just like you when I was pregnant with Chengzi, and I vomited very hard."

Ding Qi's neatly combed hair was also a little messy. Listening to what the old lady said, she thought of something, and her mind fluctuated greatly. He took a glass of cold water from a paper cup and rinsed his mouth.

"Be sure to take good care of it, my good grandson." The old lady's face bloomed with a smile, thinking of the cute little chubby doll, as if she was full of life.

Taking out a tissue from her bag, Ding Qi wiped off the water stains on her hands, looked at Li Cheng quietly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know either." Something that shouldn't have happened during this time, but it was only that one time. It's been almost a month, and she didn't expect that she might be pregnant.

Li Chengxin thought, "Who are you kidding? We haven't had sex for a long time. It's self-evident who the child is." When we got married, who didn't want children. It turns out that they don't want children, but they don't want them , really want to slap her, lower your voice so that the old lady can't hear: "Get out of here, don't force me to hit you"

The old lady yelled Ding Qi's name. Li Cheng could vomit blood when he saw Ding Qi talking with the old lady, and seeing the old lady take the child in the woman's belly as her own.He also had a happy smile on his face, which reassured the old lady.

In the end the old lady fell asleep with a smile on her face. Li Cheng put down his smiling face, thinking that he couldn't even tell the old lady face to face, for fear that the old lady would get angry.At the thought of pressing that child on his head, he was so aggrieved that his eyes turned red, "Go away"

"Well, I'm sorry." Ding Qi looked at Li Cheng's red eye circles, and wanted to say that she didn't know about the pregnancy, and she didn't use this to hurt him, but everything was so pale even if she said it, she turned around. He opened the door and walked slowly on stiletto heels.

After the door closed, Li Cheng slammed his fist hard on the tiles on the wall. It was so painful that a few wisps of bright red blood trickled down the tiles.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" the voice was stuffy in his throat, he was so suppressed that he was about to go crazy, the angry little beast in Li Cheng's heart was churning, how could he be so unwilling, so angry, his eyes were so red that he wanted to go crazy, but he could only feel bored Press down stuffy.

Hearing the voices of a man and a woman in the ward, Fang Qinghe didn't rush in, and put down his hand to push the door.

Fang Qinghe stood by the wall, relying on his keen hearing, he could hear everything that happened in the house clearly, family affairs are hard to decide.

Ding Qi is pregnant, and the child is not Li Cheng's. Fang Qinghe thought to himself that this is the internet catchphrase "Be happy to be a father". The successive blows are really not something ordinary people can bear.

The door opened, and the high-heeled shoes 'clacked' away. Fang Qinghe was about to enter the room when the door closed again, and Li Cheng whimpered in pain.

Fang Qinghe didn't know what kind of unlucky Li Cheng was. He originally wanted Li Cheng to stay by himself for a while, but he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, so he opened the door and went in.

"Your hand is bleeding, I'll help you bandage it." Fang Qinghe walked to his bed, reached out his hand to find a piece of gauze in the drawer.

Li Cheng walked over quietly and put the bleeding hand next to Fang Qinghe's. A few drops of blood fell on the white floor, sharp and glaring.

Fang Qinghe held Li Cheng's hand, touched the bleeding spot, pressed the gauze, and wrapped it round and round.

Fang Qinghe's hands were cold, but Li Cheng's palms were hot. When they touched each other, Li Cheng said: "Your hands are so cold."

Fang Qinghe tied a knot on the gauze, said with a smile: "Well, well, I just stayed outside for a while, and I will recover in a while."

Li Cheng looked at Fang Qinghe's hands being rubbed with his own blood, and then said, "I'm sorry, I rubbed all the blood on your hands."

Fang Qinghe nodded: "It's okay, I'll just wash it off myself"

"I'll bring you a basin of warm water." Li Chenggang was about to go, but Fang Qinghe held his hand, and he turned around and asked Fang Qinghe, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qinghe asked Li Cheng to sit down, "When a mistake has already occurred, since there is no way to change it, it is necessary to minimize the damage to oneself. Sometimes mistakes cannot be made by only one person, and you don't need to self-blame, self-harm"

Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that Fang Qinghe was comforting himself, his heart felt like a deflated ball, he tilted his head and looked outside, "I don't know, how will I live in the future?"

Fang Qinghe reached out and touched Li Cheng's shoulder, and patted it lightly twice, "How to live in the future is a matter for the future. Now don't think about that woman anymore, you have to think about the old man on the bed."

Li Cheng came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, I have to take care of my mother first, take care of her"

A few words from Fang Qinghe woke up Li Cheng, and he understood the most important thing now.Sometimes people always lack a clear reminder from a bystander, trapped in their own sad maze and unable to get out, but a few words from others can prevent them from going to extremes.

Fang Qinghe turned on the faucet, and thin water flowed through his slender and clean hands, dripping from between his fingers.

Li Cheng watched Fang Qinghe wash his hands slowly and carefully, and gradually became dumbfounded. If he had to use any words to describe it, it would be elegant. He has never seen anyone wash their hands so pleasingly.

Li Cheng saw the half-eaten breakfast on the table, and asked Fang Qinghe: "Let's eat together, I bought too much breakfast."

"Okay, the nurse will call later, tell her that she doesn't need to cook for me anymore." Fang Qinghe washed his hands, came over and sat down with a guide stick.

Li Cheng put the buns, flower rolls, and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in front of Fang Qinghe: "The porridge is in front of you, and the buns are on the left."

Fang Qinghe gave Li Cheng a sincere and warm smile: "Thank you"