Destined to go thousands of miles to snatch a relative [online game]

The overtime work ended earlier than expected, and the senior felt sorry for suddenly calling them to the company to work overtime, and took the initiative to invite everyone who came to work overtime to go out for dinner.

The senior's boyfriend was walking all the way, Zhao Xiu was very concerned about this, but after looking at him a few more times, he was dragged by the colleague at the next table to correct his views in private, stop thinking about it, let him look at it with tolerance world.

Zhao Xiu: "..."

Although the other party misunderstood, Zhao Xiu didn't know how to explain it, so he couldn't expose himself directly!

After eating, Zhao Xiu was about to go home, but suddenly it rained heavily outside. The weather changed so much that he didn't bring an umbrella before going out, so he had to wait at the entrance of the shopping mall to take a taxi home.There are regulations in the community where Changfeng lives, and taxis cannot enter the community. He thought about running two steps inside and walking along the eaves, and he should not get any rain, but he didn’t want the rain outside to increase. Waiting for him to run When I arrived in the community, I was already mostly wet.

The weather is about to enter summer, but it is still cool in the rain, and it still looks a little bit cold. When Zhao Xiu ran upstairs, took out the key and opened the door, the hot dog meowed and jumped up to welcome him, before he touched him. Going into his arms, he was startled by his wet clothes first, not wanting to wet his beautiful fur, turned his head and jumped to the side again.

Zhao Xiu took off his water-soaked shoes and was about to enter the house when the Changfeng inside heard the sound and walked out. Seeing his distressed appearance, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, frowned, and blamed him, saying: "You No umbrella?"

Zhao Xiu laughed and said, "I forgot."

Changfeng turned his head and went into the bathroom, pulled out a dry towel, threw it on Zhao Xiu's head, and rubbed the towel to wipe Zhao Xiu's dripping hair without saying a word. , Changfeng asked him to take a hot bath, change out his soaked clothes, and dry his hair before we can talk.

The wet clothes sticking to the body was really uncomfortable. Zhao Xiu went to take a hot bath and finally felt warmer. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Chang Feng took the initiative to make the ginger soup, and looked at it expressionlessly. Him, let him drink it all.

Looked a little annoyed.

Zhao Xiu took the ginger soup carefully, not daring to say a word of nonsense, and obediently drank the ginger soup, still muttering in his heart, where did he make Chang Feng angry? The cold look on his face is really scary.

Chang Feng finally asked him, saying, "You forgot to bring your umbrella, so why don't you call me to pick you up?"

Zhao Xiu waved his hand hastily: "That's too troublesome."

Chang Feng frowned: "If you think this is troublesome, why don't you borrow an umbrella from your colleagues? Are you not afraid of getting sick when you come back from the rain like this?"

"It's all right." Zhao Xiu said, "I'm in good health, I'm sure I won't get sick!"

The next morning, Zhao Xiu curled up under the blanket with a headache and brain fever, thinking that it would be better not to set up flags indiscriminately for the rest of his life.

Changfeng found a thermometer and took his temperature. It was 39 degrees four, which was already a high fever. Changfeng turned around and found two thicker clothes from Zhao Xiu's closet, saying that the temperature had dropped outside. , It was so cold that he asked him to put it on, and then dragged Zhao Xiu to the hospital.

Along the way, Zhao Xiu nestled in the co-pilot, not daring to say a word. Yesterday he swore to Chang Feng that he would definitely not get sick, and it didn't matter if he got wet in the rain.But who would have thought that his mouthful of poisonous grandma would be on his body, and seeing the air pressure around Changfeng getting lower and lower, he just wanted to be as quiet as a chicken, and try his best to reduce his sense of existence.

His body was really good before, being in the rain was a trivial matter, and he never got sick because of the rain. Even if he caught a cold, it was just a minor incident. It seemed that he hadn't had a fever for many years.

It must have been working overtime every day recently, sitting in the office has ruined my body!

Zhao Xiu pitifully took out his mobile phone and called the senior. He needed to take at least one morning off to go to the hospital to have a look. During his sick leave, as soon as Zhao Xiu put down his phone, he heard Chang Feng coolly say: "Who said yesterday that he won't catch a cold?"

Zhao Xiu: "Uh..."

How can he accept this!

"He also said he wouldn't catch a cold." Changfeng said, "When you get sick, you have a high fever."

What Chang Feng said made sense, and Zhao Xiu didn't dare to speak at all.

He hung water for most of the day in the hospital, and the temperature dropped a bit. When he returned home in the afternoon, the doctor told him to take a good rest. In addition to Changfeng's repeated requests, Zhao Xiu decided to ask for a few more days off, and everything will wait until he recovers. Let's talk.

Chang Feng took him back home again, they almost wasted a whole day in the hospital, Chang Feng accompanied him from beginning to end, on the way home Zhao Xiu was going to apologize to Chang Feng, wanting to show that he would He would never let himself catch a cold in the rain like this again, but he didn't expect Changfeng to take the first step and say to him: "You go out alone, don't you know how to take good care of yourself?"

Zhao Xiu subconsciously retorted: "I know."

"You know?" Chang Feng raised his eyebrows, "I don't eat well, I go to bed so late every night, and I go out to get wet in the rain. Is this called taking care of yourself?"

Zhao Xiu was at a loss for words for a while, and explained in embarrassment: "This... this is just once or twice!"

"What's the matter? You still want to do this every day?" Chang Feng said, "Occasionally, you'll end up in the hospital once or twice. If you do this every day... are you going to piss me off?"

Zhao Xiu stopped talking.

These words that Chang Feng said, why do they sound... so much like my mother's teachings.

Of course Zhao Xiu knew that Chang Feng was doing it for his own good, so he nodded submissively, no matter what Chang Feng said, he would always nod and say yes.

Chang Feng sighed and said, "Are you dealing with me?"

Zhao Xiu shook his head hastily: "No! I listened carefully!"

Chang Feng was quite helpless, and he didn't want to blame Zhao Xiu anymore. When he got home, he gave Zhao Xiu medicine and drove Zhao Xiu to bed to rest.

Zhao Xiu slept for a day in a daze, got up at dinner and drank two mouthfuls of porridge, then fell back on the bed, fell into a drowsy sleep until dawn the next morning, when Changfeng brought the thermometer, he found that his fever had subsided. My nose is blocked, my throat hurts, and I have a terrible headache.

Changfeng let him have breakfast, and said that he had something to do at work in the afternoon and needed to go out to meet with the editor. He wondered if Zhao Xiu, who was sick, could stay at home alone. If Zhao Xiu still felt uncomfortable , then he will postpone this meeting first, and wait for Zhao Xiu to recover.

Zhao Xiu has always thought that work comes first, not to mention that he is an adult, and his illness is just a minor illness. He doesn't need others to take care of him all day, so he nodded quickly, saying that he can, and let Changfeng take care of his work instead of staying at home. Never mind.

Changfeng was still very hesitant, apparently worried that something would happen to Zhao Xiu if he stayed at home, but edited the phone calls one after another, so he had to tell Zhao Xiu that if he felt uncomfortable, he must call himself , he will come back immediately.

Zhao Xiu nodded, and when Changfeng came out, he turned around and fell asleep again. He wanted to eat something hot at noon, but before he got up, he received a call from the delivery boy.

Changfeng ordered takeaway for him, health porridge, which is very suitable for him who is sick and has a sore throat.

Zhao Xiu looked at the takeaway and thought, although Chang Feng went out to work, but probably...he didn't take his heart with him at all.

Hey, he didn't take his heart where to put it, and suddenly he felt that he was very nasty, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Changfeng, telling Changfeng that he had received the message. Takeaway.

Changfeng replied very quickly: Eat well, put on more clothes when you get out of bed, and don't catch a cold.

Zhao Xiu thought for a while with his chopsticks in his mouth, then went back to the bedroom and took out a coat and put it on.

Zhao Xiu: Wear it.

Changfeng: Good boy.

Zhao Xiu:? ? ?

Changfeng: :-p I'll be back later.

Looking at the text messages from Changfeng, Zhao Xiu couldn't help laughing. Finally, he suppressed the smile, put the phone aside, concentrated on finishing the porridge, and dealt with the takeaway garbage. He still felt a headache, so he I went back to my room, planning to continue to sleep for a while.

He seldom sleeps like this usually, it seems that people feel sleepy easily when they are sick, and even their reactions are much slower.

When he was lying on the bed, he received concerned greetings from his senior and several colleagues. Everyone in the company was working overtime, but he took sick leave to sleep at home. Zhao Xiu felt a little guilty and sent a message to apologize to the senior and the others. Take the initiative to let him not worry about things in the company.There is no need to rush back to work, and let's talk about it after recovering from illness.

After all, the body is the capital of revolution.

Zhao Xiu thought so.

He slept drowsily for most of the afternoon, when he suddenly heard the sound of a key opening the door outside. After being ill, his reaction was somewhat slow, and it took him a while to recover. After thinking about it seriously, he probably went out to see Chang Feng, the editor, finally came back, yawned, and crawled out of the bed. He had already walked out of the room, but when Chang Feng asked him to wear more clothes, he turned around and put on his coat. Walking out of the bedroom, he said to the person who had already opened the door and entered the living room: "You come back—"

He paused suddenly and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Zhao Xiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Uh... Ah... Hello, Auntie."

Aunt Liang smiled all over her face: "Ah, Xiao Zhao, how are you?"