Brother Han, I'm sweet

Chi Kexin finally put the phone in his pocket, and then grabbed Fa Xiao's hair with his hands. It took a long time before he said, "Your hair is really fried!"

Lu Nan: "It was meant to be bombed."

Chi Kexin touched his hat and straightened his clothes, but he still hadn't opened his mouth.

Lu Nan just said: "This dress is so ugly."

"..."

"It's really ugly."

"..."

"Have you lost your taste? Who picked out the clothes for you."

"..."

"It's like coming back from an asylum in the countryside," he blinked. "Is there any hail in your place?"

Chi Kexin couldn't bear it anymore, he took a deep breath, "Can you please stop talking!"

Lu Nan glanced at it in disgust, "It's really ugly."

The old classmates met, and they haven't talked about the past yet, and a war is about to break out.

Fortunately, Lu Nan had a strong desire to survive. Seeing that Chi Kexin seemed to be going crazy, he changed the subject directly, "What shall we eat later?"

Chi Kexin ignored him.

This really means that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Was his taste in clothes really that bad?Are hats really ugly?Can't you go out and meet people?

Then how did he have the confidence to chase people at school before?

Still thinking about using clothes and beauty tricks.

If he is really so ugly, what made Brother Han accept him.

He couldn't help asking, "Is it really ugly?"

Lu Nan tilted his head to look at him, and replied sincerely, "It's really ugly."

Chi Kexin: "..." Please don't be so serious, thank you.

After Lu Nan came back, he put the tin foil on his head, lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, ignored Chi Kexin, and used him as a guide, following people away from the corner of his eye.

Chi Kexin is true, brooding.

He walked for a long time, and then asked, "Is it really ugly? Can't you see it?"

Lu Nan looked away from the phone screen, "Why do you keep asking, I don't even think about it."

"..."

5 minutes later

"Really ugly?"

Lu Nan: "Don't ask, it's really ugly."

Chi Kexin looked in the mirror at the mall, "Is it really ugly?"

Lu Nan may have caused the question to collapse: "It's you who keep talking about being ugly, but I haven't said it now."

Chi Kexin: "As soon as I came, you told me five or six times that you are ugly."

Lu Nan was stunned, "So many times?"

Chi Kexin: "What do you think!" Otherwise, if I keep asking questions, I will still be looked at by others. Although I don't need to chase people now, I still have someone who is interested, so I have to be beautiful.

Chi Kexin refused to leave, "Tell me how ugly I am."

Lu Nan asked him, "Why did you buy this dress?"

Chi Kexin looked down at the short bread jacket on him, "It's warm."

"Warmth and good looks don't conflict, right?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Nan glanced at him, "How did you bring the two into conflict?"

Chi Kexin: "..." He knew that this person had no good words!

Originally, he wanted to thank him well, but Chi Kexin wanted to have a quick meal now, and then break up.

It would be better if he went home to watch TV dramas, at least that way no one would say he was ugly.

In fact, Chi Kexin's clothes are really not ugly. He is 1.7 meters eight, not fat, and has a golden proportion.

Refreshing and refined, very handsome.

Lu Nan's taste is just different from his, and his dressing style is also very different.

Lu Nanchao, Chi Kexinsu.

They are all very pretty, but trendy people think they are vulgar.

Just like Lu Nan, who now wears popular hair, looks like Chi Kexin with natural hair, and feels that this person is so vulgar.

After a meal, Chi Kexin went back home, and finally had a reunion with his old classmates, but it turned out to be like this.

But it made him depressed.

When I got home, I sneezed twice before sending him a message to Brother Han: [Brother Han, I’m back after dinner. ]

Han Rui didn't return, he couldn't.

They have already arrived at his grandfather's place, and the aunt who cooks has already prepared a large table of dishes. The rules on the table are unspoken, let alone if you want to check your phone halfway, don't even think about it.

So Han Rui felt its vibration. Although his heart was itchy, he still sat still, had a good meal with his elders, and returned to his room before replying to his little fool non-stop.

I didn't read it for a while, but the little fool sent a lot of messages.

First, he said that he had eaten, and then began to accuse him of Fa Xiao's crimes, and finally asked a series of questions about whether he was ugly.

His little fool is the prettiest, why is he so ugly.

Still depressed like this?

After reading all the information, Han Rui made a phone call. After the call, he didn't hear anyone speak, but coughed a few times. He frowned, changed the page and started to check the weather in Hangzhou.

The world weather above shows cloudy, windy.

"Brother Han!"

"Chichi, is it windy today?"

"It's pretty big!"

"Where did you eat?"

"In the mall."

"Cold?"

"There is air conditioning, not cold."

"That is not bad."

Han Rui was relieved and continued to chat with Chi Kexin. During the period, he heard Chi Kexin cough three or four times before frowning, "Chichi, why do you keep coughing? Are you sick?"

Chi Kexin touched his forehead, it wasn't hot, and drank a little water, "I'm not sick, the house is so warm, I won't be sick."

Han Rui nodded, "Be careful, don't go out when it's windy, and you can gather with anyone when the weather is good."

"Okay, Brother Han."

Chi Kexin, who said he was not sick, coughed uncontrollably that night, and immediately developed a high fever in the middle of the night, which was caused by the cold wind blowing downstairs for 10 minutes, and the pot of the air-conditioned room.

This frightened the crazy mother, and sent her to the hospital at night.

After getting a drip, I returned home, but the fever still came back and forth. The low-grade fever persisted for several days, and I was in a daze when I did everything.

Chi Kexin wanted to make himself so uncomfortable several times and wanted to complain to Brother Han, but he still held back and said nothing.

His Brother Han is traveling in Beijing, and the photos he sent a few days ago are full of smiles. He must have had a good time here, so why should he bother him.

The fever came and went, but there was no intention of leaving. Later, Chi Kexin was hospitalized directly. Sometimes when he had a high fever, his consciousness was still vague, and the number of messages returned to his brother Han was not as timely as before.

Han Rui had some suspicions: before, the little fool would always reply in seconds every time he chatted, but now what's the matter, sometimes he doesn't reply for a long time.

The previous chat records are all in a large row on the right and a few on the left.

Now it's a big row on the right.There are a few on the left.

Could it be that his little fool has a new love?

No way, he likes him so much.

After thinking so much, but without any results, and unable to verify any conclusions, Han Rui picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

Chi Kexin's phone is silent, but it vibrates. When Brother Han called, the nurse was changing his fluid.

Seeing Brother Han's phone, his first reaction was not to be happy, but to hang up.

After coughing for so many days, the throat that was kissed by the gods was ruined by coughing, let alone his throat that was bitten by Erha.

The voice is so hoarse that I can't hear it at all.

But thinking about hanging up, he really didn't dare to hang up.

Just stared at that page silently, until the phone remained silent after 1 minute.

He felt guilty after hanging up the phone. He just sent back a message to his brother Han, but at this time the call was unavailable again, obviously he just didn't want to answer it.

He immediately became depressed.

Han Rui couldn't get through once, so he frowned, and called a second time without any hesitation.

The phone next to Chi Kexin's pillow vibrated again.

He squeezed his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and hung up his brother Han's call.

Chi Kexin: "..." He immediately sent a message to his phone: [Brother Han, it's not convenient to answer calls here. ]

Han Rui pursed his lips: [Where are you?It is inconvenient to answer the phone, why did you still listen to the voice just now? ]

Han Rui still used his voice to send messages. When they were chatting just now, he just sent a voice, and Chi Kexin also replied. He can hear the voice, so why can't he make a call?

Generally, it is possible to make a sound.

After waiting for a long time, Chi Kexin stopped talking. Han Rui frowned and called again. He wanted to see what the little fool was doing.

Don't really have to empathize with each other.

She's been surprisingly indifferent to him these days.

Sometimes I don’t reply when I send a message, and now I still don’t answer the phone when I’m next to it. It’s inconvenient.

He couldn't believe how inconvenient it was to be able to hear the voice.

He wants to see what's going on?

Chi Kexin was sweating profusely, except for the sweat from fever and discomfort, it was sweat from anxiety.

He swiped his fingers to type on the phone, trying to explain something, typed and deleted, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Brother Han's call came in again.

He really didn't dare to hang up this time.

Chi Kexin swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, tried his best to make his voice audible, and reached out to connect the phone.

I wanted to call Brother Han very heartily, but the voice that came out was hoarse and hoarse, and the word brother was pronounced halfway and then lost the sound.

Han Rui's heart sank when he heard someone speak, "Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Chi Kexin said hoarsely, "It's okay, Brother Han, I'm on fire—cough cough," I don't know where it triggered my throat, it was very itchy, Chi Kexin couldn't hold it back, and coughed violently on the spot, almost It's like coughing up your lungs.

While coughing, his viscera hurt, and he didn't forget to hang up the phone. In the end, he didn't hear what Brother Han said.

Why don't you hang up, let Brother Han feel so uncomfortable hearing him?

Empathy thinking, empathy.

If his brother Han coughed like this, he would be so heartbroken.

He made Brother Han feel bad for him.

He hung up the phone and coughed for a long time before he could hold it back. He breathed a sigh of relief, blinked the tears that appeared in his eyes due to the severe cough, and turned his head to see that the phone was still vibrating.

Chi Kexin sighed and picked it up again.

Han Rui's voice was very anxious. If he was by Chi Kexin's side, he wouldn't be so flustered, because he had encountered such a situation in Harbin, but now the two of them were inexplicably flustered across the province, and they were very distressed. All the ailments landed on me, and I felt my voice was a little hoarse when I spoke, "Do you have a fever?"

Chi Kexin's voice was pitiful, "Yes."

"Did it cause pneumonia?"

"Ah."

"where?"

Chi Kexin paused, trying to hide from him that Brother Han was hospitalized, but he couldn't hide it, so he said calmly, "In the hospital."

Han Rui's heart was full of pain, why did his little fool suffer so many disasters, "He was hospitalized?"

"Ah."

"How many days?"

"About... a week."

Han Rui took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, gritted his teeth and said, "A week?"

Chi Kexin thinks he is wrong, what is the relationship between them now, and if there is anything to do, he must talk about it first, otherwise it will appear that he doesn't pay attention to and doesn't care about the other party.

"Brother Han, I don't tell you because I'm afraid you will worry."

Han Rui gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to ask, "Which hospital are you in?"

Chi Kexin's eyes widened, "Brother Han, you want to come!"

"Ah."

"Don't let it go."

Han Rui frowned, apparently surprised by Chi Kexin's rejection, "Why?"

"Beijing is quite far away. It's troublesome to come back. It's almost New Year's Eve. Let's stay with your family."

"No trouble, Hangzhou is very close to Beijing, the fastest maglev train takes a few minutes, the time for a song, the plane for two hours, the time for a lunch break, the high-speed rail for six and a half hours, the time for a sleep...is it long? No Long, far? Not far, if you want to see me, I can reach you before dinner in the afternoon."

Chi Kexin's heart was crackling, oh my god, Brother Wenyi Han is so damn warm.

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