The sick and the sick are reborn

rose

Yuan An had cramps when he was getting dressed after taking a shower.

He had just put on his pants at that time, and when he was pulling them up, he tiptoed his toes, and then felt a pain in the calf of his right leg.

After realizing that he had a cramp, Yuan An immediately supported the wall with his hands, wanting to wait for the pain to pass.

However, he put all his weight on the other leg, and when that leg started to go numb, the cramping pain still hadn't subsided.

The mobile phone was kept outside at the front desk, so he couldn't notify Qin Siming and the others.

Just when he was cramped and didn't know what to do, someone knocked on his cubicle door, and Qin Siming's worried voice came.

Yuan An slowed down a bit, moved his legs and walked over to open the door.

"Brother Qin, my leg is cramping."

When Qin Siming heard what he said, and saw that pitiful expression, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Under Yuan An's puzzled and astonished eyes, he squatted down, "Which leg is cramping?"

"Right leg."

Qin Sixing held the calf with his big warm hand and rubbed it lightly.

Yuan An shrank back quickly, "It hurts."

"Sorry." Qin Siming withdrew his hand and stood up.

"Can you walk around?" He asked with a slight frown.

Yuan An tentatively took a step forward, "You can walk slowly."

Qin Siming nodded, supported one of his arms, and led him out slowly.

Song Chucheng was waiting outside, and was a little surprised to see the two of them.

After realizing that Yuan An was unable to walk normally due to leg cramps, Song Chucheng glanced at Qin Sixing and smiled slyly.

"Then take your time at the back, I'll go up first to occupy the best viewing position."

Before leaving, he cast a meaningful look at Qin Sixing.

Qin Sixing glanced at him, his eyes were obviously very satisfied, but his expression was still calm.

After Song Chucheng left, Qin Sixing slowly walked out of the hot spring house with Yuan An's arm.

After dark, the street lamps in the villa have been turned on.

The hot spring house is not far from the sightseeing bus, only five or six minutes away.

But Qin Siming stopped at a fork in the road, let go of Yuan An's hand, walked up to him and squatted down with his back facing him.

"I'll carry you."

Yuan An thought it was because of his leg cramps that he was walking too slowly, thinking that there was only a short distance away, so he didn't hesitate, and gently lay down on Qin Sixing's back.

When he was on his stomach, Qin Siming put his arms around his legs and stood up steadily.

Although his leg was injured, it was completely invisible when he was carrying a grown man like Yuan An on his back, and he didn't seem to be struggling at all.

Yuan An felt that his heart was beating too fast and his voice seemed loud, so he kept his head down and buried it on Qin Siming's broad shoulders, not noticing that Qin Siming was not walking on the stone road to take the sightseeing bus , but turned from the fork into the side road.

He also smelled a plum fragrance.This plum fragrance is the smell of the shampoo and shower gel of the hot spring villa. The two of them got so close, the fragrance blended together, and they were inseparable, and the plum fragrance became even stronger.

After walking for a while, Qin Sixing heard Yuan An's muffled voice coming from his shoulder, "I'm so embarrassed."

Qin Sixing was puzzled, "Huh? Why do you say that?"

"It's so big, it still makes my legs cramp when I wear pants."

"What's this about."

"But you made fun of me, and I feel so ashamed."

"When?" Qin Siming blurted out his question, and then he remembered something, "When in the cubicle? That's not making fun of you."

Just so cute.

Yuan An breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright then."

Qin Siming smiled again, "It seems that An An's image burden is still there. It's only been half a month since the last time I had image concerns."

He was talking about when Yuan An went to chemotherapy for the first time.

After the first chemotherapy, Yuan An asked worriedly: "Chemotherapy will cause hair loss, will I become bald?"

He was relieved when he got a reply from the doctor that his chemotherapy drugs would not make him bald.

Yuan An wrinkled his face, still buried in Qin Sixing's shoulder, "I only worry about it occasionally."

After Yuan An finished speaking, he suddenly smelled a strong fragrance of roses.He raised his head, only to realize that they were walking on an unfamiliar path.

On both sides of the path is a large rose field. Looking around, under the darkness of night, the blooming red roses dance gently in the moonlight and evening wind.Perhaps it is because it is still at the end of the flowering period, and when the wind blows, it can easily pick up many petals.

Romantic and shocking.

"It's so beautiful." Yuan An murmured.

"Like it?"

Yuan An didn't answer this question. After looking around at the roses, he asked, "How do you know there is such a place here?"

Qin Siming replied, "I asked the owner of the hot spring villa before I came here."

Yuan An fell silent, looking at the rose fields that were exaggerated like a sea of ​​flowers around him, he understood that Qin Sixing brought him here specially.

He tightened his hand on Qin Siming's chest, and said after a while, "I like it, I like it very much."

I like the rose field in front of me, and I also like the person who specially brought him to see it.

Qin Sixing smiled, "As long as you like it."

Why doesn't he like it?

Qin Sixing deliberately slowed down, and slowly walked through the sea of ​​roses with Yuan An on his back.

Until he got to the place where he took the sightseeing bus, Yuan An still felt the rich aroma of roses lingering in his nose.

He looked back with some reluctance, but it was a pity that the rose field could no longer be seen here.

Sensing Yuan An's movement of turning his head, Qin Sixing said softly, "There is still a plum forest on the mountain. When we come in winter, we can go there to enjoy the plum blossoms."

Yuan An heard that although he had a little expectation for winter, the throbbing in his heart at this moment could not be dispelled.

"I like roses." He whispered.

Qin Sixing smiled when he heard this, "I like it too."

Yuan An sighed, and quickly cleared up his mood, "Next time when it's snowing, I might like plum blossoms."

"Hahaha." Qin Sixing laughed out loud.

Yuan An also laughed, and got off his back.

The two left in the sightseeing car, not noticing the two at the door of the shop next to the sightseeing station.

It was Chu Bohan and Lu Suichu.

They had a panoramic view of Qin Siming and Yuan An's every move when they came over.

Lu Suichu's fingers had already been completely pinched into the palm of his hand, and his eyes were unwilling and resentful.

And Chu Bohan's mind was full of Yuan An's smile on Qin Sixing's back just now.

He has not seen Yuan An smile like this for five or six years.

In the past few years, when facing them, Yuan An always had a expressionless or gloomy face.

Chu Bohan used to think that Yuan An had changed, but that day in Linjiang Garden, when Yuan An complained about his prejudice with tears in his eyes, he realized that he was totally wrong.

Yuan An has not changed, he is still so fresh in front of that person just now.

Chu Bohan glanced at Lu Suichu with complicated eyes.

Maybe he should talk to Lu Shengheng again.