After the rain

A little aggrieved, "It seems that I ate something wrong."

"..." Shen Xin: "Did you eat what was in the drawer? Capsules or tablets?"

"Not a capsule." It's a throat-choking tablet.

That's definitely the painkiller.

Shen Xin helped his forehead, feeling helpless and distressed, pulled him to sit on the sofa, first poured a glass of water for him to drink a few more sips, went to the bathroom and mixed warm water to wipe his face, neck and hands, folded the towel on his forehead On the way, I found a thin blanket to wrap the person in case I caught a cold, and turned up the air conditioner a few degrees, "Change the towels yourself when it's cold, wait here, I'll go buy medicine, if the takeaway is delivered, you can eat whatever you want first."

Shen Yan raised his face to prevent the towel from falling, his eyes struggled to follow him, and refused to give up, "Milk tea."

"Don't talk about it." Shen Xin voted against it, picked up his wallet and keys and went out, walked to the entrance and turned back, pinched his younger brother's face lightly, emphasizing in a warm voice: "I just went out to buy medicine, I will be back soon, Don't think about it, understand?"

Shen Yan: "How fast is soon?"

"10 minutes, I'll run."

"too long."

Shen Xin: "Your brother and I can't fly, 10 minutes is the limit, be good, wait for me."

The door closed with a "click", and the sound of footsteps disappeared completely. Shen Yan pressed his painful temple, took off the towel, and looked around the quiet living room. His gaze stayed on each plush toy for a moment, and his eyes gradually Ching Ming.

"Little treasure?"

A slightly dull voice broke the silence, Shen Yan lowered his head belatedly, found the phone on the phone from the crack of the sofa, and blinked: "Huh?"

"Open the door for me."

Shen Yan said: "Did you buy milk tea?"

Song Qikun glanced at the milk tea who was scratching the door and couldn't wait to get in, and said calmly, "Yes."

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and he got up to open the door.

Milk Tea watched the movement and rushed into the house, grabbed his trouser legs and climbed up, "Meow!"

Trying his best to save the pants that were about to be pulled off, Shen Yan hugged its buttocks into his arms, glanced at Song Qikun's empty hands, frowned and asked dissatisfiedly: "Where's the milk tea?"

"Here." Song Qikun gestured to the orange cat in his arms, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Shen Yan couldn't refute, looking down at the big eyes of Kazilan, a hairy kid with her own colored contact lenses, feeling a little depressed, pinching two sensual asses to relieve her anger.

Milk tea rubbed against his chin in a good-tempered manner, calling softly.

Song Qikun squinted at his jade-like thin shoulders and neck, and helped him straighten his neckline, "I'll buy it for you when you're sick, go in, don't catch a cold."

Shen Yan didn't move, just stared at him.

This person's cold face was softened a lot by the crimson color that climbed up his cheeks, a thin layer of watery light flowed from his eyes, and the heat emanating from his body could be felt from a distance.Song Qikun's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a little hot, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan thought for a while, a tangle appeared between his brows, and his eyes went back and forth between Song Qikun and the milk tea several times.

Song Qikun could vaguely guess that he was making some kind of choice, and quietly felt a little curious and nervous, but the other party participating in this silent game did not panic at all, and lay comfortably in the warm arms of the shit shovel officer. snore.

In contrast, Song Qikun lost a bit in terms of momentum, and accepted his defeat a few seconds later.

The fleeting depression in my heart can be ignored.

"See you tomorrow." Shen Yan hugged the clingy furry boy tightly.

Song Qikun rubbed the top of his head and said, "Have a good rest, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Shen Xin and the takeaway arrived home at the same time, he made Shen Yan drink the sweet corn soup as dessert, and coaxed him to eat less than half a bowl of sweet and glutinous eight-treasure rice, and took medicine after the meal.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." He carried the computer to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the floor to read the information, and after confirming that Shen Yan was asleep, he went out to the living room for dinner, leaving a few light dishes warm in the kitchen, waiting for him You can eat it right after waking up.

In the quiet space, there were only Shen Yan's unsmooth breathing and the occasional sound of Shen Xin pressing the keyboard lightly.

Milk Tea proudly inspected the territory where he had been away for two days and one night, then went into the house to play with his tail next to Shen Xin, slept for a while when he was tired from playing, continued to play after waking up, and didn't bother with the sick shit-shoveling officer.

Although I miss him very much.

Last night was the first time it spent the night at someone else's house. It was a completely unfamiliar environment, and the owner was not around. Even with the company of pearls, it took a long time to fall asleep in a daze.

Shen Yan got up and drank water three times while his fever was gone, his body was so sweaty and uncomfortable, he was so hot that he kicked the quilt countless times, Shen Xin took the trouble to cover it back again.

In the end, he gave up struggling, stretched out his hand to scratch the milk tea's fleshy neck, and stared at the ceiling with his sticky brain, "Brother."

"Huh?" Shen Xin raised his head, "Do you want some water?"

"milk tea."

"Meow~"

Shen Yan poked the hairy boy's belly, "I want to drink milk tea."

"Meow——" Milk Tea spread out her limbs, and let out a continuous and even purr from her throat.

Shen Xin stretched his waist, put his face on his hands and asked casually, "Why do you like drinking milk tea so much?"

It's a sweet and greasy high-calorie drink, not very healthy, but I like it so much that even cats call it this name.

Shen Yan: "It's delicious."

Shen Xin shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

"elder brother."

"Would you like to drink milk? Put sugar for you."

Shen Yan compromised, "...play more."

20. Scars

During the National Day Golden Week, office workers can take time out of their busy schedules to relax and rest, but most students still face the waves of the ocean of knowledge every day, especially high school students who are at a critical stage, and their holiday homework is blocked in front of them like a hill. Shoulders, not allowed to breathe and unable to move an inch.

Shen Yan's fever has subsided, and his body is a little bit exhausted due to the loss of water. After breakfast, he leaned on the sofa to play with milk tea, and he didn't even bother to change his pajamas.

Occasionally, he distractedly glanced at Shen Xin who was on the phone on the balcony. As time passed, his mood gradually became depressed, but his expression remained the same.

Shen Xin has always been very busy with his work, and he had to leave for Wenling immediately because of a phone call to cut off the three-day vacation that he had squeezed out for more than half a month.

After the call was over, Shen Xin sighed, lightly pressed the center of his brows and considered how to speak to his younger brother.

He opened the sliding door of the balcony, met the eyes of Shen Yan who was on the sofa, and quickly moved away guiltily.

Seeing his reaction, Shen Yan knew it, and took the initiative to start the conversation, "Whose call?"

Shen Xin carefully probed his emotions, without any confidence: "The company has a project to deal with."

As expected.

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, grasping the milk tea pad in his palm, his tone didn't fluctuate much, "When are you leaving?"

"Ten o'clock."

It's 09:30 now.

"Yeah." Shen Yan looked calm, "Be careful on the road."

"Spring Festival, I will definitely accompany you more during the Spring Festival..." As the words came out, Shen Xin realized that he had made a habitual mistake again, and immediately fell silent.

—Bring a bad check.

Every time I boldly promise to say what will happen next time, and next time I will say next time, a vicious circle repeats itself, and I have never done it.

"Go ahead." Shen Yan put down the milk tea and got up to help him pack his things, "I'm fine."

got used to.

Disappointment is like wind and rain, and it is hard to last for a while, but hope is like going to and coming in the evening, and the river will never change.

It doesn't matter how long you wait, as long as you get it.

Shen Yan packed the things that Shen Xin brought into the suitcase neatly. The distribution of space for the items was the same as when he came. He thought about it, went to the living room and took a long-legged rabbit doll into it—— A small one that doesn't take up much space.

Milk tea followed and wandered around curiously, Shen Yan pinched its ears, and said softly, "Go find brother."

After getting the order of milk tea, he stretched his waist and raised his neck, meowing, and walked out with small steps.

Shen Xin put away the clothes that were washed and dried yesterday, looked down at the big cat leisurely wandering to his feet, put the clothes rail back to its original position, picked up the cat with one hand and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

"I put the medicine box on top of the TV cabinet. If you are sick, you need to take medicine. If it is serious, you should go to the doctor and learn to take care of yourself. By the way, have you been taking that capsule recently?"

Shen Yan said, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

"It's best not to eat, and you can't always rely on drugs to maintain sleep." Shen Xin grabbed a random haircut with his hand, twisted his neck to check for cat hair on his clothes, and said, "Go out with friends more during the day, or read books and play games at home. , spend more physical and mental energy, and you will be able to fall asleep naturally at night."

"Ah."

"Also, don't drink too much of your milk tea, two or three times a week is enough, it's unhealthy to drink every day." He frowned as he spoke, and curled his lips helplessly, "But it's just nonsense, you never listen."

Shen Yan was speechless.

Time passed quickly amidst Shen Xin's tireless chatter, Shen Yan brought milk tea to send him off.

The autumn is breezy, and the autumn chrysanthemums in the flower bed downstairs are in flowering season, and the golden petals are layered and scattered, overwhelming the sky like a midsummer sun.

The milk tea walked gracefully along the edge of the stone, buried his big face in the flowers with great interest and sniffed it, jumped three meters away like an electric shock, staggered and sneezed twice, then squatted on the ground shaking his head and shaking his head, his facial features were crowded with discomfort together.

He hugged his head to relax himself, grunted and ran to the shit shovel officer to pat his head for comfort.

Shen Yan was speechless at its stupid behavior, picked it up on its belly, let it lie in his arms, and stroked its back neck and back.

The sound of the rollers of the trolley case rubbing against the ground was annoyingly long and noisy, Shen Xin was still incessantly telling and nagging, before getting in the car, he even pulled the cat and the man over to hug him for 2 minutes, and twirled the cat's fur for 1 minute. In the end, he reached out to ruffle Shen Yan's soft short hair, and said with a smile, "I'm leaving, bye."

Shen Yan said, "Send a message when it's time."

"it is good."

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