sing you a love song, do you listen

01

Xu Zhao was helped out by his assistant.The manager blocked the drink for him and was already drunk.

He had just attended his own celebratory dinner, and his album had sold millions.This is like a miracle in the shrinking Chinese music scene.All the people who came to toast were uncles he couldn't offend, so he had no choice but to "swallow" there.

The assistant is new to the company.A girl who graduated from the Physical Education Institute. She is not tall, but she can play and drink, she is meticulous and thoughtful, and she can walk like flying in high heels.

Xu Zhao doesn't like drinking, but now he burps and tastes like alcohol, making him feel like vomiting.

The assistant stuffed him into the car, then handed Xu Zhao a thermos, and said, "Don't throw up, ugly. The boss has spoken, don't care about your ugly photos, let yourself get fans."

There is warm milk in the glass.Someone told Xu Zhao before that milk is good for hangover, so he remembered it until today.

His consciousness is actually very clear, but his hands and feet are not well coordinated, and his tongue is not under his control.

Xu Zhao paralyzed Ge You in the back row, waved his hand and said, "Drop, drop, drop, I still care about this?"

The assistant pouted, and said that he didn't know who was screaming angrily a few days ago because of "swiping Weibo, fans suddenly -1".

It was two o'clock in the morning, and the sound in the car gradually became quieter, and finally it was quiet only a little wind.

The assistant saw the people in the back row in the rearview mirror.

His normally radiant eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were tangled together, as if he was suffering some kind of pain.

The car drove for almost half an hour.

Xu Zhao's eyes suddenly opened, and he patted the driver's chair while clutching his stomach, "Stop the car, I'm going to throw up."

So the car stopped.

Xu Zhao began to retch like a convulsion, and his eyes were reddened.

The assistant was taken aback, "Are you okay?"

Xu Zhao grabbed his collar with one hand, and supported the back of the chair with the other, his knuckles turned white, and he scratched a few white marks on the leather car cover. It took a long time before he slowly recovered.

"It's okay." His voice was still weak, but his breathing was slow and steady, "Stomach hurts."

The assistant looked out the window, most of the shops on the roadside were closed, only a small pharmacy was still open, with the words "Chaoyang Clinic" written on it, a solitary cluster of light.

It's not far from Xu Zhao's home, but it will take about ten minutes to go home.

The assistant hesitated for a moment, then unbuckled the seat belt, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you some stomach medicine."

Xu Zhao gave a soft "hmm".

Driving is a gust of air-conditioning, people shivering from the cold.

Assistant Dai Lin wore a mask and trotted into the pharmacy. The heater was turned on in the store and it was very warm.A man is taking a nap on the medicine cabinet, covered with a blanket.Judging from the exposed sleeves, he should be a doctor in this clinic.

Dai Lin walked over and knocked on the counter.

The next second, the doctor raised his head, and there was a thin layer of water vapor in his eyes.In the next second, clarity was restored.

Dai Lin has been in the entertainment industry, and has seen quite a few beautiful people, but when she saw the face of the person in front of her, she was unavoidably amazed.

As bright as a jade tree before the wind, it looks like the moonlight tonight.

The blanket slipped from behind him, and he pulled it over his knees.

Dai Lin glanced at it and saw the nameplate on the doctor's white coat.

[Xi Tian].

The man sat in front of the counter and asked, "Hello, what do you need?"

Dai Lin withdrew her gaze, and secretly scolded herself for being a nympho who couldn't move her legs when she saw a beautiful man.

"Fu Zhining tablet, do you have it?" Dai Lin asked.

The man replied flatly: "The third medicine cabinet from left to right, and the third row from top to bottom, take it yourself."

Then, sit where you are, without moving.

Dai Lin clicked her tongue in her heart. The doctor's attitude reminded her of the last star she served, a popular traffic artist, who was supposed to be a sunny and warm man, but privately he was cold.

But she was just buying medicine for Xu Zhao, so she didn't really care.

After scanning WeChat to check out, Dai Lin was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly remembered something.

She turned her head and smiled: "Excuse me, is there any hot water? Can I get a cup?"

Xu Zhao has a serious stomach problem. It is not suitable to drink cold water at night.

The doctor nodded lightly with a blank expression, then lifted the blanket and held the armrest of the chair under him.

Dai Lin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this doctor named Xi Tian was actually sitting in a wheelchair.

He is quite proficient in using a wheelchair, and he can turn a blind eye to the shocked gazes of passers-by like Dai Lin.

Xi Tian pushed the wheelchair into the inner room, and took a cup of hot water with a paper cup.

The water was boiling hot and fell into the cup, gurgling and steaming.

Xi Tian pushed the wheelchair with one hand, and then passed the cup over.

Dai Lin's dissatisfaction with Xi Tian has turned into sympathy, and when she took the paper cup, her tone softened a bit: "Thank you doctor."

Xi Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he replied in a business-like tone: "You're welcome."

Dai Lin took the medicine and the paper cup, and left the small clinic with a sigh.

Back in the car, Dai Lin handed the water to Xu Zhao.

Then sat next to him and opened the medicine for him.

There was a rattle of tinfoil in the car.

Xu Zhao took a sip of the hot water, took the stomach medicine, and swallowed it with his head raised.

He didn't know whether it was the hot water or the medicine, but he felt that his stomach finally felt better.

Just no sleepiness.

"Thank you." Xu Zhao said with a long breath.

As the company's gold medal assistant, Dai Lin has followed several celebrities.Xu Zhao is the one with the shortest time.

But I have to say that she is also the one with the best education, unlike some celebrities who are not very capable, have a good temper, and are very difficult to serve.

Dai Lin smiled slightly, "It should."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the small clinic just now, and that beautiful doctor named Xi Tian.

So, Dai Lin couldn't hold back, and spoke again.

"I went to the clinic just now, and there was a young doctor in there. He looks really good, and he can beat without makeup." Dai Lin sighed a little, "It's just a pity, it seems that there is something wrong with his leg, and he is sitting in a wheelchair."

A beauty that can make even Dai Lin sigh, that is indeed a beauty.

Xu Zhao propped his chin, raised his lips and smiled, "That's a pity."

That being said, there wasn't much regret on his face.

Then, he heard Dai Lin's next sentence.

"Speaking of which, the doctor's name is also quite interesting. Isn't your Chapter 1 album called "Xi Tianmudi"? That doctor's name is Xi Tian."

"Dah" sound.

The paper cup in Xu Zhao's hand fell on the fluffy carpet.

It was a very soft sound.

At that moment, Xu Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

He regained his senses and picked up the paper cup.All the water in it was spilled, and it was wet in my hands, I don't know if it was water or Xu Zhao's sweat.

His voice trembled a little.

"Old Song," he said, "turn the car back to the place where you bought the medicine just now."

Dai Lin was surprised, and turned to him and asked, "...what's wrong?"

Xu Zhao's expression was momentarily at a loss.

He didn't know either.

He just suddenly wanted to go back and have a look.

He and Dai Lin met each other's eyes, and there was a bit of timidity in his eyes, and some inexplicable emotions mixed in.

"I want to go see... him." Xu Zhao said slowly, "I have a friend. I can't find his contact information. He is also a medical student."

The name is Xi Tian.

The paper cup in his hand was pinched and deformed.

Xu Zhao thought, if it was really him, then he would take a closer look.

Really just take a look from afar.Because he didn't know if the other party wanted to look at him again.

I haven't seen him for many years, and he misses him very much.

Thinking of the name, I didn't dare to say it, I kept it in my mouth to chew repeatedly, it was bitter, but also a little sweet.

The author has something to say:

I haven't seen you for a month =v=, let's start a short story to practice.I hope it will be finished by the end of the month~~

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