Nonlinear Love

As soon as the driver heard it, he stepped on the accelerator and almost took off.

This person is always making a fuss and exaggerating for no reason.

Su Lian turned his head to look out of the window, Chi Wang's worried expression was reflected on the glass, and he couldn't hide. When his fingertips hit the dim glass, he drew a handsome silhouette in the air, and at that moment he seemed to be back in the future.

When he first studied in medical school, everyone said that he was aloof, but he gradually became more easy-going, and occasionally made a few jokes.

Su Lian knew that Chi Li had changed him a lot.

After crossing back again, he picked up the armament again, and wrapped himself tightly so that no one could approach it.

But the current Chi Wang has a completely different personality, and still has the ability to disintegrate people's indifference little by little.

Su Lian turned his head to the side, his eyes fell on the red rope around his neck, and asked lightly, Aren't you tired when you ran out at night?

Chi Huang glanced at him and felt that it was very strange to ask: If I don't come out, you are at home alone, what should I do?

He spoke very naturally, and the concern between his words could not be concealed as if it should have been. Su Lian thought, in the end he was a warmhearted one.

Back then, you could say that to strangers you met for the first time, but now it's not difficult to understand when you're dealing with friends who get along day and night.

The car was parked at the entrance of the hospital, Chi Wang placed the person on the seat, registered and paid the fee, and checked a series of inspection items, for fear of omission.

Su Lian was pushed by his shoulders in and out of the large and small diagnostic rooms, arranged for X-rays, and had a blood test.

As soon as I checked it out, I felt like I was out of energy.

It was the same row of seats that were waiting for the results. Last time, it was Chi Li who was injured and had a full body check. This time it was himself, probably because the feng shui took turns.

Su Lian suddenly felt that this situation was quite funny, stared at the names scrolling on the electronic screen, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

What are you laughing at? It's silly to draw blood? Chi Huang touched him with his knee. He didn't know which pocket he took out of a candy and stuffed it into his palm, Eat one, I'm afraid of low blood sugar.

Su Lian: You still bring it with you?

Chi Li: Well, I was afraid that you would need it, so I grabbed a handful before going out.

Su Lian took it and tore it open, and put it in his mouth: I just think we two run to the hospital every three days, and if we get a card, we can get a discount.

I'll beat your uncle. Chi Wang raised his eyes slightly, his expression was serious, and he was not in the mood to joke with him at all.

From time to time, he looked in the direction of the window, for fear of missing the result of the filming.

The man was serious and decent, Su Lian stared at him for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

Su Lian, who is that? Someone called his name over there, The filming result is out.

Chi Wang grabbed the person's wrist and got up, got the results, and carefully read the diagnosis on the report. It was said that there was nothing wrong, he was worried, and went to the doctor again.

The heart is very healthy, as strong as a cow. The doctor pointed to the film and said, If you feel uncomfortable, it is probably due to staying up late or fatigue, and you can rest more.

Chi Wang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly: Thank you, doctor, for your hard work.

However, he is only a hundred and twenty pounds so tall, and he is underweight. Pay more attention to nutrition. After the doctor rambled, he glanced at him again, Are you his brother? Look at you in a hurry, the relationship between brothers is really good. .

Chi Wanxiang didn't dare to laugh, and curled the corners of his lips slightly: That's right.

Since I just called Brother Chi, there seems to be nothing wrong with being Su Lian's brother.

Who's my brother? After leaving the hospital, Su Lian put in his pockets with an indifferent expression, still brooding over the name of the airborne.

Chi Wang smiled and followed, squeezed into the back seat: Me.

shameless.

Thank you for the compliment.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Su Lian snorted coldly and looked away.

He looked down at the time on the phone, and his face changed instantly: It's over, my dad should almost go home, I haven't explained that to him yet.

Someone who just got a new name had a stern expression: You just said your brother gave it.

Su Lian: ...

Why do you always think that this person wants to be his father and son by beating around the bush?

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley to prevent Su Huasheng from thinking too much again. Su Lian got out of the car and stuffed it back into the taxi: Be careful on the road, and say when you get home.

Well, see you tomorrow. Chi Wang lay on the car window and waved, as if making up lessons had become a habitual agreement.

Su Lian slowly walked into the house with the inspection results. Su Huasheng was standing at the door of the bedroom, dazed at the chuáng.

Turning his head to look at the person who entered the room, he looked puzzled: Where did you get such a big chuáng?

Su Lian casually said, I'm lucky, I got it from an online lottery.

Lottery draw? This prize looks quite expensive. Su Huasheng stared at the good quality frame before speaking for a long time, Blame me, I didn't buy you a good frame before.

Su Lian shook his head and threw his coat on the sofa: It doesn't matter, I don't really care.

He didn't tell lies, and indeed he didn't pursue much of this material thing.

Just have a place to lie down and sleep, it doesn't matter that much.

Su Huasheng didn't ask any further questions, and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower. Su Lian opened the cabinet door, facing the big red quilt in the cabinet, slightly relieved.

I thought to myself, this matter is finally a quiet turn of the story, and it is not a waste of toss.