When Qiao Xi is painting, he will be very involved, even if someone is playing disco next to him, he will seem deaf.

Yu Ming didn't mind it at all, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I just like the process of watching people draw, I find it very peaceful, and besides, if I feel bored, I can also play games."

As he spoke, he waved his mobile phone, as if to prove that what he said was true.

Qiao Xi nodded, pointed behind him and said, "You can also look for books, there are many books in the store."

As a qualified coffee shop, the stock of books in Tangtangli is even comparable to that of some small bookstores.

Especially since the books are so new...

Before bringing the painting tools over, Qiao Xi was bored and wanted to find some books to read, but even the three books she picked up were so brand new that she didn't even open the book covers.

I asked Ke Tang, and Ke Tang's original words were, oh, my friend opened a bookstore, so I brought a few books here.

Qiao Xi was shocked at the time, this is called a few books, you are afraid that they have emptied out their stores.

Yu Ming nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing this, Qiao Xi felt at ease and plunged into the graceful world of his painting.

At first, he could clearly feel Yu Ming's focused gaze, as if he was looking at a painting or at him.

Such gaze made Qiao Xi feel a little uncomfortable, but this feeling only lasted for a short time.

He quickly became addicted to painting, completely deaf to what was going on outside the window, and naturally couldn't feel the scorching gaze.

When he finished drawing the first draft and raised his head again, the person sitting beside him had disappeared.

Qiao Xi thought he was going to the bathroom, but after waiting for a while, no one came back.

Hearing the movement, Ke Tang poked his head out from the reclining chair: "Oh, Xi Xizi is finished painting?"

Qiao Xi shook his head: "Not yet, just took shape and drew a base map."

The base map is the first layer of large color blocks in the oil painting, followed by layers of small color blocks.

Qiao Xi looked around, only the glass he used to hold warm water for others remained on the table.

There was no water left, and if it weren't for the obviously used tissues next to it, it would make people wonder if anyone had sat here just now.

"Has Yu Ming left?"

"Let's go, I have something to do at home," Ke Tang took out his mobile phone, and skillfully opened the beautiful group takeaway, "Let's order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

Hearing that the person had left, Qiao Xi didn't care, he thought for a while and said, "Is there any fish-flavored eggplant?"

Ke Tang was stunned for a moment: "Why did you suddenly think of eating this?"

"It just feels like haven't eaten it before, and want to taste it." Qiao Xi explained.

Ke Tang snorted, swiped the phone interface with his fingers and said, "The restaurant we usually order doesn't have this dish, it seems that it's time to open a new restaurant again."

They often eat takeaway together, and it's rare that the taste is pretty consistent.

It's just that they often eat lighter Cantonese dishes.

Finding a restaurant with good reviews, Ke Tang quickly ordered and paid, and Qiao Xi transferred his part of the money to Ke Tang.

"That Yu Ming seems to be quite rich?" Ke Tang pretended to chat about this topic casually.

50,000 yuan can be spent as you like, without any distress, this looks like a young master.

Qiao Xi scratched his head: "I don't know, I just met him too."

"Then why did he come to you, you told him that you work here?" Ke Tang leaned on the back of the chair, leaned out his upper body and chatted with Qiao Xi.

This action combined with his tall figure, inexplicably revealing the meaning of a macho man acting cute.

Qiao Xi shivered violently, dispelling the terrifying thought from his mind.

"No, it seems that Yang Yunqing told him." Qiao Xi was not sure, he didn't ask, but Yang Yunqing knew that he was working here.

Fearing that Ke Tang would not know who Yang Yunqing was, Qiao Xi took the initiative to introduce: "Yang Yunqing is a senior of mine, one year older than me, and the girl sitting next to me yesterday."

Ke Tang suddenly realized, and then asked very cautiously: "Do you think this Yu Ming is a bit weird?"

Qiao Xi glanced out, and moved closer: "I found out, this guy can chat!"

Ke Tang: "...I'm not talking about this kind of weirdness!"

Qiao xi:?

Ke Tang lowered his voice: "I think he seems to have an ulterior purpose for you!"

Qiao Xi blinked and asked curiously, "Why do you think so?"

"You think, don't you think it's strange that you found your place of work as soon as you met him, and he has been sticking to you all the time?"

Ke Tang tries to awaken Qiao Xi's vigilance and his unwavering view of love to his elder brother Shen.

"It's not surprising, after the college entrance examination, you have nothing to do!"

Qiao Xi thinks this kind of thing is quite normal, people who have just finished the college entrance examination are like monkeys released from a cage.

Without the high-pressure study and the shackles of the campus, can't wait to call friends and friends every day, jumping up and down.

Ke Tang made a fuss, what else would he say...

Ke Tang once again realizes that he is not worthy to participate in the love war, he should hide outside the screen and kowtow sweets silently.

When the takeaway was delivered, Qiao Xi took out his share of fish-flavored eggplant rice bowl.

Even before opening the lid, Qiao Xi could smell the faint sweet and sour smell, which was similar to what he had imagined.

"Your ones look pretty good." Ke Tang bit his chopsticks and looked at Qiao Xi's lunch box eagerly, "Is it delicious?"

Isn't this a child's routine?When see adults eating, they all ask if it’s delicious?

Subtext, give me a mouthful.

Qiao Xi was a little dumbfounded, and took the initiative to say: "Boss, bring that empty lunch box, and I'll give you some."

In addition to rice bowls, they also ordered three side dishes, two meat and one vegetarian, with reasonable combinations.

Seeing that they ordered too much, Xu thought it was because there were too many people, so the store also sent a box of lunch and two empty lunch boxes.

Ke Tang smiled and said yes, then handed the lunch box to Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi pulled a third out of his lunch box. He never ate much, let alone so many side dishes.

Among the several dishes, the fish-flavored eggplant is the best-looking, bright and beautiful in color.

Ke Tang picked up the lunch box, and took a mouthful of rice with fish-flavored eggplant.

Then his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Seeing this, Qiao Xi smiled and said, "It shouldn't be bad, I think the taste of Sichuan food is pretty good."

He picked up a piece of eggplant and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it twice.The sweet and sour taste exploded on the taste buds and filled the mouth instantly.

In the next second, Qiao Xi's face turned pale.

A feeling of overwhelming nausea surged up, Qiao Xi quickly put down the lunch box and rushed into the bathroom.

Ke Tang was about to take a second bite of rice, but was stunned by the sudden change, the eggplant on the chopsticks fell into the lunch box with a clatter.

Then he heard violent vomiting from the bathroom.

Ke Tang was stunned for a while before he realized it, put down the lunch box hastily, and followed him to the bathroom.

"Xi Xizi, what's the matter?"

The bathroom door was closed, Ke Tang couldn't open the door, so he had to ask through the door.

However, the people inside were still vomiting, and the movement was so loud that it seemed as if they were about to vomit out their internal organs.

Seeing that no one answered, Ke Tang became even more anxious, and he took out his mobile phone with shaking hands.

As soon as the phone was unlocked, it was the interface where he and Shen Xiucheng were chatting.

Ke Tang made a voice call without thinking about it, and while waiting for the other party to pick it up, he knocked on the door twice, but there was no response.

Shen Xiucheng had just come out of the meeting room, and when he saw Ke Tang's voice, he motioned to Yang Wei who was next to him, and walked to the side to pick up the voice.

"What's up?"

A familiar voice came from the opposite side, with a bit of panic at a loss: "Brother Chen, Xi Xizi suddenly vomited, and it looked so serious, he didn't answer me even when I knocked on the door!"

Hearing this, Shen Xiucheng's expression changed suddenly: "I'm going over now, am I in your shop?"

He took off the coat hanging on the hanger, greeted Yang Yan who was coming towards him, and went straight downstairs.

Ke Tang agreed, and tried to knock on the door again.

Through the network cable, Shen Xiucheng also heard the voice, and immediately accelerated a bit.

"Why is he throwing up?"

"I don't know, we were eating takeaway, and he threw up all of a sudden! And he threw up so badly!"

"Have you dialed 120 yet?"

"No, I called you subconsciously."

Ke Tang panicked a lot. He was as strong as a cow, and the people around him were similar. The biggest battle he had seen since he was a child was Shen Xiucheng drinking milk and entering the hospital.

And he only went to the hospital to visit afterwards, and the second place was probably his mother's seasonal cold.

Shen Xiucheng's forehead twitched: "You don't call 120 first, you call me, are you an idiot!"

Ke Tang didn't dare to speak, Shen Xiucheng hung up the voice immediately, and found out his personal doctor Dr. Qian from the contacts.

As soon as Dr. Qian answered the phone, he heard his boss hurriedly tell him to send an ambulance.

Dr. Qian: "My ancestor, is an ambulance a toy? Just say it."

Shen Xiucheng didn't have the heart to talk to him about this, so he hung up the phone directly after reporting the address.

Although Dr. Qian is his personal doctor, he is also the director of a private hospital.

When Shen Xiucheng arrived at Tangtang, Qiao Xi had already come out of the bathroom.

Because vomited so hard, there was nothing to vomit at the end, and was spitting acid water.

Ke Tang fetched him a glass of warm water, worried: "Are you okay? Why are you vomiting so hard all of a sudden!"

If this world was not normal, Ke Tang would have thought that Qiao Xi had taken his brother Shen's cub.

Qiao Xi waved his hands weakly, his voice hoarse: "It's okay, I'll take a rest."

"Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look, too..." Before Ke Tang finished speaking, he was interrupted by the windy Shen Xiucheng.

"How's it going?"

As soon as Shen Xiucheng entered the cafe, he saw Qiao Xi sitting with a pale face, with one hand resting on his stomach, looking very bad.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Xi raised his head in surprise: "Uncle Shen? Why are you here?"

Shen Xiucheng strode up to him, half-squatted down as usual: "Ke Tang called me, why did he throw up all of a sudden?"

Qiao Xi shook his head, he didn't know, it happened so suddenly, he didn't even know what happened.

Shen Xiucheng reached out and wiped the cold sweat from Qiaoxi's forehead. He rarely saw Qiao Xi sweating, and he always looked refreshed.

There is so much cold sweat at the moment, which shows how uncomfortable it is.

Shen Xiucheng pursed the corner of his lips and sat next to Qiao Xi, pulling his hand that he kept pressed.

"Hey don't, press it more comfortably..." Qiao Xi wanted to stop his movement, but was stunned for a second.

Warm big hands replaced his hands, pressing on his stomach, massaging in circular motions from time to time.

Even through the clothes, you can still feel the temperature of the palm, very warm, with a cautious temptation.

"Lie down and try." Shen Xiucheng put his arms around his shoulders and brought them towards himself, "I used to have an upset stomach, this will make me feel better."

Qiao Xi lay down in a daze following his strength.

With his head resting on Shen Xiucheng's lap, the silky trousers were a little cold, but soon they were warmed by the body temperature of the two of them.

Because of the painting, Qiao Xi can even reproduce in his brain, the tight and powerful muscles of the thighs under the head, and the smooth and beautiful lines.

"Will it be better?" Shen Xiucheng's voice came from above.

The ear was pressed against Shen Xiucheng's thigh, and the voice sounded a bit muffled, as if it was transmitted to his ears through bones and flesh. This experience was very novel.

Qiao Xi nodded, lying down like this is indeed a lot more comfortable, especially with that hand that has been massaging him.

Shen Xiucheng: "The ambulance will come right away, tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable, you know?"

Qiao Xi bit her lip, nodded slightly, and couldn't help rubbing her face on Shen Xiucheng's thigh.

Immediately, he felt that muscle group tightened suddenly, and even the strength of the massage for him increased by two points.

Shen Xiucheng pressed Qiao Xi's restless head with his free hand, pushed it out a few inches, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move!"

Qiao Xi didn't know why, so he secretly pouted, hum, cheapskate!

"Actually, there is no need to call an ambulance. I feel much better. You can go back to work." Qiao Xi whispered.

After the overwhelming nausea, he no longer has the obvious feeling of wanting to vomit.

Shen Xiucheng: "No, have to go to the hospital."

Although he didn't see the situation with his own eyes, he could tell how serious the situation was from the voice he heard and Qiao Xi's almost bloodless face.

Qiao xi: "I just think I don't need to be so troublesome ..."

Shen Xiucheng covered his mouth with his hand, and said with a frown, "If you're hoarse, don't talk, you can do your work anytime, let's go to the hospital first, be good!"

The heartbeat suddenly lost its rhythm.

Qiao Xi tilted his head slightly, and from his angle, he could see Shen Xiucheng's chin and lips pursed into a straight line.

In his memory, it was the first time someone said such words to him.

All along, he will try his best to do everything well, because he can't add pressure to his busy father.

He expects that one day his father will tell him that you are very important, much more important than work.

He waited for a long time, but heard it from this person's mouth.

I couldn't help but raised the corners of my lips, it seemed that even my stomach felt a lot better.

The siren of an ambulance sounded outside the door.

"Here we come, the car is here!" Ke Tang, who was guarding the door, rushed in to announce.

It was said that Qiao Xi supported the sofa with his hands and wanted to sit up, but Shen Xiucheng pressed his shoulders and couldn't move.

Qiao xi:?

He raised his head in puzzlement, and met Shen Xiucheng's eyes. Shen Xiucheng bent his lower lip and reached out to touch Qiao Xi's head.

Hit by this inexplicable warmth, Qiao Xi's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and before he could react, his body suddenly hung in the air.

Qiao Xi was taken aback, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Shen Xiucheng's neck.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, their chests were pressed tightly together, and they could feel the sudden acceleration of each other's heartbeats.

Shen Xiucheng's movements froze for a moment, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from increasing the strength in his hands.

The burning warmth of the man's palm came from his waist, and only then did Qiao Xi realize that he was hugged by Princess Shen Xiucheng.

This, this, this pose!!!

Qiao Xi blushed in an instant, being hugged by a man and princess, this must be embarrassing.

"You let me down, I can walk by myself." Qiao Xi wanted to get off the ground, but the hands locked around his waist and legs were too strong, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Don't move, you'll fall down later." Shen Xiucheng exhaled and hugged him tighter.

"I'm very heavy, let me down." Although Qiao Xi was thin and slender, he was still a grown man, and his weight was not too low.

Hearing this, Shen Xiucheng laughed softly: "It's not heavy, even if it's a little fatter, I can still hug it."

As if measuring something, Qiao Xi felt that the hands around his waist tightened a little, and the warm palms pressed against his abdomen.

The waist and abdomen are very sensitive parts for men, Qiao Xi's body trembled suddenly, and his muscles tightened instantly.

However, the owner of the hand didn't notice it, and was still carefully measuring: "Well, the waist is too thin, I think it will feel better if it is more fleshy."

Qiao Xi turned sideways uncomfortably.

Is it my dirty thoughts, or this straight man's behavior is too gay!

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Xi couldn't help but want to withdraw her hand, wrapping her arms around the man's neck like this, as if she was the more perverted one.

As soon as the strength in the hand was loosened, the voice above said: "Hold tight, be careful that you will fall down in a while."

Qiao Xi had no choice but to hug Shen Xiucheng's neck again.

Shen Xiucheng strode out with the man in his arms, and Ke Tang opened the door.

Carrying the person into the ambulance, Shen Xiucheng put his hands behind Qiao Xi's head and slowly made him lie on the stretcher.

"Brother Shen, what should I do?" Ke Tang stood outside the car, and asked hastily as he was about to close the door.

Shen Xiucheng took out his car key from his pocket and threw it to him: "You drive over here, and tell Mrs. Yang to make some soup and porridge for me."

Ke Tang hurriedly took the key, agreed repeatedly, and asked which hospital it was.

The ambulance door slammed shut, the siren sounded again and it sped away.

There were four other medical staff in the ambulance, and Dr. Qian followed.

Seeing that the patient was not his employer, but a young boy, he gave a little surprise: "Mr. Shen, what's the situation with this one?"

Shen Xiucheng just heard what Ke Tang said about the situation, so he forwarded it to Dr. Qian, and the medical assistants around Dr. Qian quickly recorded the situation.

"This symptom sounds a bit like acute gastroenteritis, stomach pain?" Dr. Qian stretched out his hand and pressed on Qiao Xi's stomach.

Qiao Xi shook his head and said, "It was just that vomited badly, now feel a little uncomfortable except for stomach, and don't feel much anymore."

The hospital where Dr. Qian works is in District A7, very close to the business district.

Before Qiao Xi could warm up the stretcher, he was carried out of the ambulance again.

The wheels of the stretcher slid on the tiled floor, and Qiao Xi was soon sent to the emergency room.

Dr. Qian repeated the previous action, pressing back and forth on his chest and abdomen.

Every time press it, will ask him how he feels, whether it hurts, whether he has malicious intentions, whether his chest is tight...

After finishing the preliminary examination, Dr. Qian talked to the nurse, and then went out to explain the situation to Shen Xiucheng.

And Qiao Xi was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse and sent to the general ward.

After entering the ward, the nurse gave Qiao Xi an injection and infusion, and then told him, "Take care of the infusion bottle, and ring the bell if there is no medicine."

Qiao Xi nodded his thanks, although his face was pale now, the nurse couldn't help but blush.

After sending the person away, Qiao Xi began to look at the surrounding environment.

After looking around, he couldn't help but marvel, what kind of hospital is this, with such exquisite decoration?

This is a single ward with small suites. If it wasn't for the pure white color, Qiao Xi would have thought he was living in a hardcover apartment.

I picked up the promotional leaflet on the table next to me. It was a menu, available in the morning, noon and evening, but the price was not in line with Qiao Xi's values.

Qiao Xi put down the leaflet with a smile on his face, and lay down again.

The cold liquid flowed into the body along the needle tube, and Qiao Xi stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt up to his chin.

The body felt less uncomfortable, and Qiao Xi began to recall the process of his vomiting.

He ate breakfast at Shen's house, there was no problem, and he didn't eat anything on the way, and he only drank two glasses of water before lunch.

Until he ate that fish-flavored eggplant takeaway.

Is there something wrong with fish-flavored eggplant?

Soon Qiao Xi overturned this idea, because Ke Tang also ate the eggplant, if there is a problem, it should be the two of them together.

It doesn't make sense for him to bear everything alone...

On the other side, Dr. Qian found Shen Xiucheng.

Shen Xiucheng was waiting in the dean's office. When he saw Dr. Qian, he asked how the situation was.

Dr. Qian was a little strange: "I checked it for him, only vomiting without pain, it doesn't look like inflammation, wait for the results of the filming, and then look at it."

Shen Xiucheng frowned, tapping his fingers on the table, looking a little impatient.

Dr. Qian glanced at his tapping fingers, and asked with a smile, "What does this have to do with you? You're so anxious?"

Dr. Qian is over half a century old, and has been the family doctor of the Shen family for more than ten years. He has watched Shen Xiucheng grow up, and he has never seen this young master so anxious about anyone.

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyebrows.

"Dean Qian, so gossip?" At this moment, Shen Xiucheng had no intention of chatting, "If you have time, go and urge the results."

Dr. Qian dragged a chair and sat down, spreading his hands together: "I've got the ambulance for you, how can I not rush the results, this matter can't be rushed, I think the child is in good condition, there is no big problem, youDon't worry, I'm giving him a gastroscopy."

Shen Xiucheng frowned, and reached out to touch his pocket.

Seeing his action, Dr. Qian quickly said, "Let me tell you, this is a hospital, no smoking is allowed."

Shen Xiucheng glanced at him, took out a box of refreshing candies from his pocket, and sneered: "What kind of person am I?"

Dr. Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "After staying in the hospital for a long time, seeing this action, felt that it was either stuffing red envelopes or touching cigarettes, an occupational disease."

What's more, this master was very arrogant before, can he be blamed for thinking so?

"Do you want it?" Shen Xiucheng shook out one and asked Dr. Qian.

The main ingredients of this refreshing candy are mint and tangerine peel, and the effect of cooling and reducing fire is not bad.

"Here's one," Dr. Qian took it and stuffed it into his mouth, "Why are you eating this thing?"

"Baibaihuo," Qingliang Tang twirled around in his mouth, and when it was pushed to the position of the back molars, Shen Xiucheng stood up and walked out, "I'm going to see people, and call me if the results come out."

Watching people leave, Dr. WHISPERED: "The young people in the beginning of the year are so angry that they have to cool down?"

Shen Xiucheng walked to the door of the ward. This hospital has a special VIP ward, and this room is reserved for the Shen family.

Looking in through the side window on the door, the person inside seems to have fallen asleep, eyes closed, chest rising and falling slightly with breathing.

The flustered heart calmed down a little at this moment, but because there was no result yet, it hung like this again.

Seeing Qiao Xi's pale face, Shen Xiucheng clicked his tongue irritably, and the cool candy on the back molars was crushed with a "click".

Too fragile, like a porcelain doll.

The phone vibrated twice, Shen Xiucheng picked it up and glanced at it, it was Dr. Qian's message.

[Dean Qian: It suddenly occurred to me that there is another situation that can be included as a reference, that is, psychological problems, although the possibility is not very high.]

The author has something to say:

Shen Xiucheng: It's too fragile, like a porcelain doll.

Qiao xi: ， q, hinders your eyes?

Shen Xiucheng: Well, it is too fragile and easy to be spoiled.

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