Doctor Qing Leng fishes wolf dog online

If he doesn't go back, his mother will probably wait for him overnight.

"Is it Dr. Zhuang's friend?" Yan Xichen looked at him with bright eyes.

Seems like it's really just curiosity.

"..." Zhuang Qing sent the little kid to the school gate, turned around and stopped, "Little Yan, don't you think your curiosity is too strong?"

"Have it?"

Yan Xichen blinked his eyes lightly, he just wanted to know if his doctor Zhuang went back to see that blind date.

Zhuang Qing didn't answer him, but shook his phone, "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, goodbye, Dr. Zhuang." Yan Xichen waved to him with a smile.

Back in the car.

Zhuang Qing turned the car around and drove back.

After opening the school gate, he subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror. Yan Xichen's figure was standing under the street lamp, watching him all the time.

Even though he was already far away, the little kid didn't move until he turned the corner and couldn't see each other anymore.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhuang Qing couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, Yan Xichen seemed to watch him leave like this every time.

What a fun kid.

When Zhuang Qing returned to his parents' house, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Open the door, the house is quiet.

Sure enough, as he thought before, the birthday party was over, and his mother was sitting on the sofa, staring at the door, waiting for him to come back.

"Zhuang Qing." The moment Zhou Xi saw his son, his expression changed instantly.

Hearing the suppressed anger in his mother's tone, Zhuang Qing paused, and looked down at the slippers at his feet.

After thinking about it, I didn't change it, so I just walked in.

He thought that their mother and son would break up again tonight, and when he didn't want to be driven away, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes.

"mom."

Zhuang Qing walked over a few steps and sat down opposite his mother, quietly waiting to be questioned.

"Zhuang Qing, what do you mean today?" Zhou Xi frowned, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "Didn't I tell you to come back earlier? As for going for several hours?"

Zhuang Qing didn't speak, but continued to listen.

"Also, what did you say to that kid Hongjun?" Mentioning this, Zhou Xi became angry.

That child Wu Hongjun came down right behind Zhuang Qing, with a very ugly expression on his face, and finally he said something inexplicable, opened the door and left.

It made her very embarrassed in front of Wu Xiaoyan.

"I didn't say anything." Zhuang Qing raised his eyes to his mother with an angry face, and said lightly: "If the purpose of your asking me to see him is to let us have a relationship, then I will refuse."

"What did you say?!"

Zhou Xi stood up suddenly, pointed at the tip of Zhuang Qing's nose, and said sharply: "When I introduced you to a girlfriend back then, you told me that you liked men, well, after so many years, I accepted it too, and started to choose excellent other ones for you. Half of it, but you don't want it, what do you want to do?"

Facing his mother's snarling questions, Zhuang Qing was extraordinarily calm.

In fact, even he himself was surprised. Faced with this situation, he was not as impatient as before.

Maybe, going out with the kid this time is really useful and really relaxing.

"mom."

Zhuang Qing stood up, looked at his mother's furious eyebrows, and emphasized calmly, "What I reject has always been your idea of ​​a commercial marriage. I am not your tool. No matter whether I like men or women, I hope, I If you really like each other, you will be with each other."

"Instead of being forced to be together by you."

"you!"

Zhou Xi was so angry that his hands were shaking, he felt his head buzzing, and finally pointed at the door and said angrily: "You go, now! Immediately! Immediately!"

This mother probably has some serious illness

-Complete-

17. If a person is unlucky

"Take care of yourself, don't get angry and ruin your body."

After saying this, Zhuang Qing turned and walked towards the door.

The moment the door was opened, there was a pause in footsteps.

It turned out that at some point, there was no sound outside, and it began to rain cats and dogs.

The dense rain blocked Zhuang Qing's sight, making it difficult for him to see the cars parked at the gate.

Closing her brows and eyes, Zhuang Qing raised her legs and walked straight into the rain curtain.

The rain that fell on his body was cold and cold, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

It's only a few minutes away from the door to the gate.

When Zhuang Qing returned to the car, he was already drenched from top to bottom.

After wiping the rain off his face, Zhuang Qing started the car and prepared to go back to his own home.

but……

It is said that if a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will clog his teeth.

Zhuang Qing suddenly felt that maybe he should not come back today, nor should he go out.

Otherwise, he had so much fun with the little brat today, maybe the gods wouldn't let him see it, so he might as well create some trouble for him.

Not only did he get caught in the rain, but halfway through the car, the tire was punctured by something in the stagnant water.

Had to stop on the side of the road.

There are closed shops on both sides of this road, and no taxis pass by on a rainy night.

He didn't put an umbrella in the car, so he couldn't get out of the car, so he could only sit in the car.

Originally, he wanted to call Lu Meng and ask Lu Meng to pick him up.

As a result, the mobile phone did not know when the screen went black, and there was no charger in the car.

He didn't know if it was out of electricity, or it was damaged by the rain.

After sitting silently for a while, Zhuang Qing turned off the ignition, opened the car window, and exposed a gap for ventilation.

The cold wind outside, mixed with rain, blows in, falls on the face, and wets the eyelashes.

a little itchy.

Zhuang Qing raised his hand to wipe off the drops of water, and looked at the dark sky outside.

It seems that tonight, he will spend in the car.

Closing the car window, Zhuang Qing lay down with the seat, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of rain hitting the roof of the car.

Gradually fell asleep.

It may be because the clothes on his body were wet and it was uncomfortable to cling to his body. He didn't sleep very well, and he always felt that he was half asleep and half awake.

I don't know how long I fell asleep like this.

Zhuang Qing suddenly heard someone knocking on the car window outside, sounding a little anxious.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuang Qing rubbed his drowsy head.

Struggling to get up, the sound of knocking on the car window became clearer.

"you……"

Pressing down on the car window, Zhuang Qing saw standing in the rain curtain, drenched all over, bent over, with his hands on his knees, his chest rising and falling, it was obvious that he was a kid who had just run over.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make any sound.

He could only stare blankly at the person in front of him who shouldn't appear at this moment.

The little boy's black eyes, usually with an obvious smile when facing him, are now as dark as the sky above his head.

Yan Xichen gasped for breath for a while, then raised his hand, as if to touch Zhuang Qing's face.

But in the end, he just hung on the car window.

The tight string in my heart was completely relaxed when I saw Zhuang Qing.

No one knows how much he wants to hold this man in his arms.

Feel the other person's body temperature and heartbeat.

However, he still can't.

"My doctor Zhuang, how can you sleep here at night?"

As soon as the little kid opened his mouth, the smile that Zhuang Qing had seen before appeared in his eyes again.

Hearing the familiar tone in his ear, Zhuang Qing came back to his senses, opened the rear door, "Come on first."

After the little boy sat in the car, he asked, "Why are you out so late?"

Also found him.

"I heard from Zhuang Ning that you can't get through on the phone. She is afraid that something will happen to you. Please let me take a look."

Yan Xichen lowered his eyelids to hide the flickering emotions in his eyes.

In fact, even Yan Xichen himself didn't expect that when he couldn't get in touch with Zhuang Qing.

He didn't even have time to get an umbrella, so he rushed into the rain without hesitation, climbed over the high wall of the school, and ran all the road sections where Zhuang Qing might appear.

Just try your luck here and there.

Fortunately, before dawn, he still found the car that was firmly in his mind the first time.

"This girl." Zhuang Qing smiled helplessly, and she didn't know when Zhuang Ning and Yan Xichen got so close, but she didn't go to Lu Meng.

Remember not long ago, didn't Zhuang Ning ask him to stay away from Yan Xichen?

Turning his head, Zhuang Qing looked at the little kid whose face was still dripping with rain, sighed softly, and explained: "I'm fine, the phone probably ran out of battery."

"However, if you just came here without an umbrella, aren't you afraid that you won't find me in the end?" After saying that, Zhuang Qing paused, feeling a little helpless, "I have a flat tire now, so I can't send you back. The two of us One can only wait in the car until dawn."

The little kid didn't say anything, just when Zhuang Qing thought he was regretting his impulsive behavior.

Yan Xichen suddenly leaned forward, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and asked, "Doctor Zhuang, do you have a fever?"

His forehead seemed a little hot.

"Well, maybe."

When he just woke up, Zhuang Qing felt dizzy and cold all over.

"wait for me."

Yan Xichen's tone suddenly became serious, Zhuang Qing lay on the back of the chair, saw the little kid pull out his cell phone from his sleeve, and called someone.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xichen tested the temperature of Zhuang Qing's forehead with the back of his hand.

The little kid's hands were cold, which might be the reason for his illness. Zhuang Qing subconsciously rubbed his hands, not wanting to let his hands go away so quickly.

Sensing Zhuang Qing's small movements, Yan Xichen paused when he withdrew his hands, and turned to touch his face, "Dr. Zhuang, my friend will pick us up later, and I'll take you to get an injection."

Hearing the word "injection", Zhuang Qing's back stiffened. He avoided the kid's hand, pulled the corners of his mouth, and unconsciously resisted, "Don't bother, I'll just go home and take antipyretics."

"Doctor Zhuang." Yan Xichen carefully discerned the tone of his doctor Zhuang's speech, and asked in thought: "Do you want to get an injection?"