Zhang Chao went to the company at a normal time and found that a workaholic was not there. When he asked again, he asked for leave. He was a little worried and quickly sent a WeChat message to express his condolences. As a result, he waited for nearly an hour before waiting for a reply.

I don't want this hand: I fell asleep again just now, and I saw it

Zhang Chao was a little puzzled. Not only did workaholics rarely ask for leave, but they rarely fell asleep at this point. The word "典" is very spiritual, which made him even more worried.

Zhang Chao: Are you okay?

I don't want this hand: It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable

Zhang Chao: Oh, I see you took a leave of absence. Why don’t you take a sick leave if you feel uncomfortable?

I don't want this trick anymore: I'm too lazy to go to the hospital

Zhang Chao: Why don't you go to the hospital?

Zhang Chao: Don't do it randomly

I don't want this hand anymore:?

In fact, there is a reason why Zhang Chao asked this. After all, Sheng Wang didn't even take leave when he had a high fever, but he took the medicine very consciously and even chose brands and ingredients as if he was a fake. Every time he saw Zhang Chao, he tried to persuade him to say, "You can go back and sleep and drink less bottles of ice water than any medicine." Unfortunately, the other party didn't listen.

On the contrary, this time, I honestly asked for leave without him persuading me. How uncomfortable would it be?

Zhang Chao had a complete idea, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he was, he saw the other party take a thermometer.

I don't want this hand: I saw it, my body temperature is normal, nothing big deal

Zhang Chao: Then where are you feeling uncomfortable?

I don't want this hand anymore:...

I don't want this hand: I sprained ankle

Zhang Chao wanted to send something else, but saw the other party throwing three bowed emoticons in a row, and then asked him: Are you not busy today?

He wanted to say, "I'm really not too busy today." As soon as he finished speaking, he was retribution and was caught by two emails and a phone call. He was no longer able to distract himself from gossip.

Sheng Wang stared at the screen for a while and confirmed that Zhang Chao had no movement. Then he threw away his cell phone and got up and took his third bath from last night to today.

He put on a loose black jogging pants and was rubbing his hair to the closet to find a clean T-shirt when he heard the door ringing, and Jiang Tian was actually back.

Sheng Wang looked out the door, put the towel aside, took off a gray T-shirt. He put his sleeves on and was pulling his head. Jiang Tian had already walked in and put his hand on his waist.

Sheng Wang was halfway through, and his bare lumbar muscles subconsciously tensed when touched. He quickly pulled down his clothes, grabbed Jiang Tian's finger and said, "I won't come, I won't come, I don't want to take two days off in a row."

Jiang Tian: "...I just want to ask if you are uncomfortable."

Sheng Wang looked back at him silently and said, "It's not here to feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Tian glanced down, and just as he was about to change places, Sheng Wang immediately held him down and said, "Forget it, it's not uncomfortable at all, don't move."

Jiang Tian was about to open his mouth, but Sheng Wang said again: "Brother."

When someone called this, Jiang Tian had no choice. He actually didn't plan to do anything, and he was so unfair that he was so upset. But Sheng Wang said one by one, so he had no chance to speak at all, and he didn't know if it was intentional. In the end, he had to silence the matter.

Sheng Wang felt the resentment while kissing, and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Tian stepped a little further and asked, "It's so uncomfortable?"

In fact, it’s not that bad, it’s just a little awkward. Last night, Sheng Wang was sweating all over his body and his eyes were red. When he stuffed his voice into the pillow, he realized that his brother was really a professional course in clinical human body...

Even if he was not very comfortable at the beginning, he was replaced by those psychological and physiological reactions later. Otherwise, he would not have been able to help but fumble and go back and forth during the bath.

"It's okay." The eldest young master said with a strong face: "The main reason is that I don't let you move around is that I have weak willpower."

"What does it mean?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and asked with his head down: "Explain it, I didn't understand."

Sheng Wangxin said that I believe in your evil words and said it again.

He turned Jiang Tian over, hooked his shoulders and pushed it into the kitchen and said, "I'm almost starving to death. Dr. Jiang, please give me some stuttering, I'll help you."

Dr. Jiang, who is not proficient in cooking, was hooked by him and forgot his level for a moment, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Can you still order food?" Sheng Wang thought for a while and said, "Then I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, stone pot frogs, black pepper beef sticks, chopped pepper fish heads, and crab meat tofu."

Jiang Tian: "..."

Sheng Wang stood tilted, put one hand in his pocket of his trousers, hooked him with the other hand and shook him, saying, "Wake up, I'm done."

Jiang Tian’s expression was hard to describe: “Wake up.”

"Then why are you so silent?" Sheng Wang smiled.

Jiang Tian glanced at him and said, "Do you dare to eat if I dare?"

Sheng Wang asked: "Do you send it to the hospital?"

Jiang Tian: "I barely considered studying medicine."

Sheng Wang: "Goodbye."

Jiang Tian only needed to go to the laboratory in the afternoon. He glanced at the time and asked Sheng Wang: "I really want to eat these? Why don't you go out to eat?"

The eldest young master looked dull: "If you can find a restaurant where you can eat while standing, I will go out with you."

“…”

Dr. Jiang reflected silently for a few seconds. Sheng Wang had already walked aside and flipped over the refrigerator.

"I'll just say, if you really eat these things, you'll get a ghost." Sheng Wang didn't want to ask for leave in a row. He held the refrigerator door and picked up a bag and said, "You want to eat pasta, can you make this?"

Jiang Tian really knows this.

Not only does he know, he also makes better than ordinary restaurants. Because he knows which ingredients Shengwang likes and which ones he doesn't like. The finished products he adjusted are completely aimed at Shengwang.

In order to take care of the eldest young master, Jiang Tian didn't even put a plate on it. The two of them stood on the pot and chatted while eating.

As a result, after taking a few bites, the cat came with a slight nose. It found a corner early in the morning. Sheng Wang wanted to pull it out and play for a while when the meal was bored, but he couldn't find it. Now it's uninvited.

As soon as Sheng Wang called out "son", his son stretched out his claws and hugged his pants. The pants were loose, and he had not tied his belt after taking a shower, so the cat almost pulled his pants down.

He quickly pulled it and asked Jiang Tian: "Why does it pull my pants?"

"I want to eat noodles." Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang asked a question mark on his forehead: "Aren't cats carnivorous? Have you been raised and mutated?"

Jiang Tian bent down and grabbed the back of the cat's neck, moved it aside and said, "I like the taste of milk and cheese, I don't know who I learned."

Sheng Wang saw him tricking the cat's son back to the living room and opening a can before returning. He wanted to laugh for no reason, and had a moment of gratitude, glad that he had not picked other gifts and found him such a cat.

Sheng Wang received Zhang Chao's WeChat halfway through the meal, and replied a few words about his work, then took a pasta picture and sent it over. He knew that the other party had suddenly risen up recently and found a private training training exercise. The food they ate was customized by the private training, and the kind that they took photos for the coach to see every day.

Sure enough, the other party replied with a bunch of blocking words, saying that he hadn't eaten anything with extra ingredients for a long time, so he asked Sheng Wang to get out. Sheng Wang got out.

As a result, a few minutes later, Zhang Chao asked humbly again: Is it delicious?

I don't want this hand: It's delicious

Zhang Chao: Do ​​you choose this so much and say it is delicious? Which restaurant?

I don't want this hand: My home

Zhang Chao: You can cook? Who are you gushing? In addition to mineral water, the few beer we brought last time, you can cook a bird's meal.

I don't want this hand: Who told you that I did it?

Zhang Chao:?

Zhang Chao:...

Zhang Chao: I'll go to yours! I'm leaving, I won't chat anymore.

The man insisted on coming over to ask, but after asking, he left angrily, Shengwang said "he".

"Who are you laughing at?" Jiang Tian asked.

"Zhang Chao." Sheng Wang said: "It's just my colleague."

Speaking of this, he remembered something again and pulled down the previous chat record and showed it to Jiang Tian: "I chased me this morning and asked where I felt uncomfortable, so I forced me to say that I had sprained my ankle."

After complaining, he turned off his phone and threw it back into his trouser pocket, and rolled up a fork. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he heard his brother suddenly say, "If you sprain your ankle, you can actually take a week off."

Sheng Wang paused his hand holding the fork and looked up at Jiang Tian.

He suspected that his brother was playing hooligan but he had no evidence.

The life of two people being together is so comfortable that people accidentally forget the time. One day, Jiang Tian came out of the laboratory and took a look at his phone, and then he realized that the year was approaching.

The Chinese New Year is very early this year, on January 25th. Originally, Jiang Ou and Old Man Ding came back at about the same time, and they just happened to be able to catch up with the Spring Festival. Unexpectedly, something suddenly came in, disrupting the original plan.

On the 17th, Jiang Tian suddenly received a call, which was a strange number and a female voice. The other party opened his mouth and asked, "Are you Mr. Ji's family?"

He rarely heard the name of Mr. Ji, so that for a moment he almost didn't react. The other party continued to say in a few seconds when he was stunned: "He is not in good condition now, and it is not convenient to walk and speak, so he asked me to call."

Jiang Tian frowned and swallowed the sentence "I don't know" again.

As early as early last year, Zhao Xi told him that Ji Huanyu had physical problems and had been admitted to the hospital.

Du Cheng couldn't last long brain cancer and stopped breathing one day after the winter vacation. It is said that on the last day, the hospital advised Ji Huanyu to take him home. After all, most of the patients who were dying were thinking about returning to their roots. However, Du Cheng's hometown had long disappeared. He lived in Beijing and Shanghai for a while, and stayed abroad for many years. He had walked many places, but there was no place to leave while lying but not a single place. In the end, he stopped breathing on the hospital bed.

However, at that time, Jiang Tiansheng hoped that there would be a mess here. Whether it was Sheng Mingyang or Jiangou, no one would be distracted from listening to Du Cheng's affairs. When they finally learned the news, it had already changed.

After Du Cheng's death, Ji Huanyu disappeared. It is said that he was in a depressed and negative state for a long time. I don't know if it was because he ruined his ex-wife's life that he once loved, or because his lover passed away. To talk about the former, he was not so conscientious about himself, and to talk about the latter, he never cared about it.
To be continued...