"Do you want to wear a mask?" Qu Yi asked before going out.

Jin Yuan looked down at him: "Then what should I eat?"

"..." Qu Yi scratched his face, "I think someone must know you, what should I do then?"

Jin Yuan crossed his arms and thought for a while: "They will probably say that Jin Yuan appeared in the People's Hospital of M City, suspected of suffering serious hand and waist injuries after the game, and was hospitalized for recuperation." He thought again, "Maybe tomorrow the marketing account will write I'm ready to retire."

Qu Yi smiled for a long time: "Then I'll ask Sister Hu to prepare a bandage for you to hang around your neck."

"I don't mind." Jin Yuan said, "If you can get me a wheelchair, so can I."

Qu Yi pressed the elevator: "No, I can't."

Jin Yuan's laughter seemed muffled in the elevator, he put his hand on Qu Yi's shoulder: "Where are we going to play tomorrow?"

"There's a famous mountain," Qu Yi said, "and then there's the Cultural Street, which one do you want to go to?"

Jin Yuan stepped out of the elevator: "Anything is fine." Seeing a young man with plaster in the distance, he suddenly asked, "Is there a ski resort nearby?"

"Yes," Qu Yi and a few acquaintances pursed their lips and smiled, "Let's drive there for four or ten minutes."

"Then let's go skiing tomorrow." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi had no objection, he was idle anyway, he used to help out in the hospital during winter and summer vacations, but now there are a bunch of interns queuing up in the hospital, so there is no need for him at all, and it would be nice to play around with Jin Yuan.

As soon as Jin Yuan and Qu Yi entered the cafeteria, there were whispered discussions. Qu Yi pushed Jin Yuan to stand in line in front of him: "Take a look, if you don't like it, let's go out to eat."

"You have been eating here since you were a child?" Jin Yuan glanced over the heads of the people in front of him, "Abba won't blame you for being short anymore."

Qu Yi punched him on the back and hit his strong muscles, making him feel a little uncomfortable: "It's fine if you don't eat!"

"Eat, eat, eat," Jin Yuan grabbed his wrist, "I didn't say not to eat."

He ordered a few dishes at random, holding the plate with one hand, and waiting for Qu Yi's meal card with the other in the air.

"Let me swipe it, my card has been used for a long time, and the sensor is not very good." Qu Yi leaned on his back, stretched out his hand from the side and swiped it "drops".

Jin Yuan turned his head and saw his face less than one centimeter away from his shoulder.

The light at noon was very good, and the silver-white frame of the window was imprinted into his brown-black eyes, like the sparkling waves on the sea, bright and shining.

Qu Yi pushed him away: "You go to see Miss Hu, she agreed to have dinner with you at the same table."

Jin Yuan recovered and left the queue.

When Qu Yi finished cooking and was about to find Jin Yuan, he saw a dining table that could only seat eight people surrounded by a big circle.

He put the tray on another table and looked in from behind some of the nurses.

"Yeah, I'm celebrating the New Year here." Jin Yuan took a ballpoint pen specially designed for the hospital and signed on the nurse's cap, "I don't have any discomfort, I just came to accompany Yiyi to celebrate the New Year, ah, wait a minute, what did you just say to write? ?”

The little nurse blushed and whispered, "Father Yuan loves you."

"Father Yuan loves me, right?" Jin Yuan picked a place and wrote: [I love myself].

The little nurse grabbed the nurse cap and ran away, surrounded by laughter. Jin Yuan looked up and saw Qu Yi, and put down the pen: "Let's sign next time, let's have a meal first." Facing the regrets of the girls, He smiled and said, "I've been here for more than half a month, but please don't spread the word. I just want to spend a quiet year. Just save the photos and stop spreading them. Thank you."

He rushed and waved: "Come here."

The crowd finally dispersed reluctantly, and Qu Yi came over with a plate, recalling what he said to tease the girls, and sighed unconsciously.

Sister Hu and several female doctors in the outpatient department couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect Xiao Yuan to be the world champion!"

Qu Yi almost spat out a mouthful of soup.

"Xiao Yuan?" He looked at Jin Yuan and muttered, "Xiao Yuan is okay."

Jin Yuan rubbed his wrist: "I am innocent."

When Sister Hu heard that Jin Yuan was going to live here for the next year, she was overjoyed: "I will spend New Year's Eve at the hospital. I will be on night shift this year, and I will make delicious stewed beef soup for you."

The meal was extremely rough, Qu Yi pulled Jin Yuan to walk fast when leaving the cafeteria, for fear of being overtaken by some fans.

"How did you spend New Year's Eve in previous years?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu Yi thought for a while: "On New Year's Eve, there are uncles and aunts on duty. They eat New Year's Eve dinner in the cafeteria. After eating, they go to the first floor of the inpatient department to watch the Spring Festival Gala. When they see that it's almost the same, they go to sleep."

"Is it the same this year?" Jin Yuan asked.

"It's about the same, but..." He looked up at the number on the elevator's descent, "You're here this year, maybe it's a little different."

Jin Yuan hooked one corner of his mouth, and put his hand on his shoulder: "I'm full and a little tired, why don't we walk to buy a chair."

Qu Yi resolutely refused: "No, walk for an hour, and sign for five and ten minutes."

"I don't want to be so famous either." Jin Yuan sighed falsely and unlocked the car from afar.

There is no monopoly gaming chair in the urban area, so Qu Yi can only take Jin Yuan to IKEA.

Jin Yuan sat on a black swivel office chair: "You push me."

"How old are you!" Qu Yi said, "What if you play badly?"

Jin Yuan patted his hand: "Buy it if it breaks down, don't worry, push me."

Qu Yi looked around and saw that there was no one in the aisle, so he pushed hard: "Let's go!"

Jin Yuan flinched and ran away. He smiled and took several pictures with his mobile phone. From the camera of the mobile phone, he saw Jin Yuan coming back with a chair in one hand. He walked up to him step by step and covered the camera with his palm: " What are you doing, secretly filming me."

Qu pinched his mobile phone, sat on the chair, and said hastily, "You pushed me instead."

Jin Yuan pushed him but didn't use much strength, one of Qu slid out for a short distance, spun around on the ground with his legs, and pushed the chair back with his legs.

Jin Yuan couldn't help laughing at his operation: "What's the difference between you and a kid?"

Qu Yi rowed in front of him: "Come here, do you want to come up and run two laps together?"

Jin Yuan glanced between his legs, Qu Yi followed his gaze, his ears burned red, and he jumped up from the chair.

"How old are you and still shy." Jin Yuan scratched his earlobe, smiled, "I'll just buy this, do you like black and white?"

Qu Yi covered his ears: "It's dark."

"Then I'll take the white one."

The two of them finally bought a pair of black and white swivel office chairs. When they were delivered to the inpatient department, Qu Yi was almost at the start of the broadcast, so he didn't bother to put them on the balcony to smell them, so he used them immediately.

"First things first," Qu Yi stretched out his index finger, "First, you can't talk, second, you can't give gifts, and third, you can't make me play games."

Jin Yuan shrugged, saying that he was absolutely fine.

Qu Yi press the live button.

【Come, come, I'm coming! 】

[I'm on winter vacation, I can squat live every day^^]

【have you eaten!Today Doudizhu still eats chicken! 】

Qu Yi said hello, glanced at Jin Yuan's earnest appearance wearing earphones, and then logged into his Steam account: "After fighting the chicken, let's fight the landlord, before the broadcast... But are you all shaking the M attribute? I couldn’t win a few games, and they kept urging me to fight the landlord.”

【Who you can win depends on your fight against the Landlord】

【hhhhhhhh tomato is never late】

[Can I squat to Baba in the live broadcast room today, I miss him]

【The third day without sugar】

He opened the single-row hot hand first. When there were only thirty or so people left in the circle, his left wrist suddenly felt warm. He turned his head and saw Jin Yuan lying on the table while playing with his mobile phone, with his arms under his head. , resting his fingertips on his wrist bones.

Jin Yuan's finger bones are slender, and they can show a sense of smooth lines if they are placed casually. There is only this place between the two of them, and the thin temperature falls on the skin, but it is very obvious.

"Bang"!

Qu Yi was shot in the head with an M24, and his whole body trembled with fright.

【What are you doing! 】

[Is it stuck?Am I stuck? 】

【what's the situation? 】

Jin Yuan was also awakened by his movement, and raised his head to look at him.

Qu Yi touched his forehead: "No card, I'm distracted."

Jin Yuan glanced at his black and white screen, mouthed "good food", he turned off the replay video, and sent a message to Qu Yi's mobile phone: [Turn on YY, I want to talk]

Qu Yi squinted and crossed his index fingers to express his refusal.

"Ah..." Jin Yuan was about to speak.

Qu Yi covered his mouth, stretched out his foot from the slippers and stepped on him.

In the palm of his hand, Jin Yuan curled the corners of his mouth quietly, raised his eyebrows and blinked his eyes.

The breath in the palm of his hand made Qu Yi upset, he pushed Jin Yuan's face, curled his fingers, pursed his lips and cut to the table to open YY.

[I seem to have heard something just now]

[I also heard a sentence of ecstasy...]

[11 is opening YY!Is it me, Hong-chan?Still bully! 】

[Where there is stripping clothes, there is me! 】

Jin Yuan wore headphones: "Good evening."

"..." Qu Yi swallowed, and cooperated with him in the performance, "Good evening, welcome."

"Such a dry welcome," Jin Yuan propped his chin and looked at his face, "Be a little more enthusiastic."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Sure enough, it's YY for bully, fairy love, my hunk fell into lui]

[Picking clothes is unparalleled in the world! 】

[11 Enthusiasm!enthusiasm! 】

Qu glared at him: "Enthusiasm."

【? ? ? 】

【Father and son turned against each other】

【I have reasons and evidence to suspect that you are going to be Japanese】

【It's good if the relationship between father and son is broken... (I understand 8】

"I'm 1.. sad." Jin Yuan said with a smile.

Qu Yi said aggrievedly: "I still have two little sorrows."

[Come on, sell each other badly! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

【Awei came out to die! 】

[I beg you to interact until dawn, I will prepare a hotel for you, don't worry [ok]]

Qu Yi's second double row, coincidentally, is a cute young lady.

"Brother, do you have a cheek rest?" she asked.

Qu Yi ran to her side, threw an extra cheek rest, and threw another Kuaiqian by the way: "Do you want Kuaikuo?"

"I want it." The girl picked up the thing and said shyly, "Thank you little brother."

Jin Yuan was on the side: "Yo yo yo."

Turning his head, he saw a half-smile on his face.

And the barrage list in the lower right corner——

[You are finished. 】

[You are finished. 】

[You are finished. 】

……

"Why am I finished?" Qu Yi asked Jin Yuan.

Seeing him in a daze, Jin Yuan obeyed the audience's wishes, imitating Qu Yi's habit, and hummed softly from his throat.

【You are done, repeat it again】

[I'm jealous, stupid, hurry up and coax me (I'm so anxious to death]

[I want you to send something to Miss Sister, give me what you can! 】

[Hahaha, wait for the chasing husband crematorium! 】

[The progress of father-son relationship ======90%]

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