章 32: Chapter 32: “Yeah, You Are my Sweetheart!”
It was already in the morning the next day when Yu Qinghuan woke up. His head was groggy and his throat was dry and painful, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Knowing that his illness might be serious this time, Yu Qinghuan opened his eyes and was about to ask Yu Xin about his own situation, he was startled by the enlarged handsome face in front of him.
"Huo Qu? What are you doing here?"
"I heard you are ill. So I came."
Huo Qu answered honestly. Seeing Yu Qinghuan lift the quilt and sit up, he immediately pulled out a small notebook from his pocket quietly, glanced at it hastily, and quickly put it back.
The two were so close that Huo Qu's little movement could never escape from Yu Qinghuan's eyes. As soon as Yu Qinghuan was going to ask what the other party was doing, Huo Qu raised his head, pursed his lips shyly and asked him, "Qinghuan, are you thirsty?"
"Yeah, kind of," Yu Qinghuan accidentally fell into Huo Qu's context. When Huo Qu excitedly ran out to fetch some hot water, he realized that Huo Qu had not answered his question.
However, he could not take care of so much now. Compared with these, there was a more important question…
Could Huo Qu, the direction idiot, come back after leaving the ward? Only god knows which ward he would go to later!
Having no time to attend to his dizzy head, Yu Qinghuan quickly jumped out of bed, put on slippers and ran after him. Although he ran fast, Huo Qu was even faster. In just a few seconds, the figure of Huo Qu already disappeared.
Yu Qinghuan was anxious, wanting to go to the front desk to ask the nurse to look for Huo Qu. But at this moment, Yu Xin came in with a bag of food. Seeing Yu Qinghuan running around in a thin hospital gown, Xin Yu became angry, "What are you doing? You think you're not sick enough?"
Yu Xin looked around and asked, "Where is Huo Qu? Has he been taken away by his brother?"
"No," Yu Qinghuan said helplessly, "He went out to get me some water. I'm afraid he'll be unable to come back. I just wanted to find him but I met you instead."
Yu Xin, "…"
"Let him get the water? You really made a good decision." Yu Xin almost burst with laughter due to anger. He stopped Yu Qinghuan who wanted to go out again and said grumpily, "Sick man, don't run around. I'll go find him."
Seeing Yu Qinghuan's disapproval on his face, Xin Yu immediately glared at him, "My ancestor, one Huo Qu is enough, please don't make any more trouble for me, OK?!"
Since he already said that, Yu Qinghuan could only give up his insistence and went back to his bed. He told Yu Xin anxiously, "If you can't find him, come back and tell me in the first place."
"I know," Yu Xin replied. As soon as he pulled the door open, he just bumped into Huo Qu.
"You back?" Yu Qinghuan sized Huo Qu up and down carefully. His face revealed an unbelieving expression, almost like having discovered a new continent.
This man could finally find the direction now?
Huo Qu didn't recognize the meaning of his words. He took a glass of water and smiled, walked to Yu Qinghuan's side and handed it to him, "Qinghuan, here."
"Emm." Yu Qinghuan took the cup with a little bit of stupefaction and drank all the water in one breath under Huo Qu's expectant gaze.
Then Yu Qinghuan found that the dimples on Huo Qu's face were deeper and he looked very happy.
Yu Qinghuan put the cup on the bedside table, patted the spot beside him, and motioned Huo Qu to sit down. And then he asked Huo Qu with his head turning aside, "How did you find the pantry?"
"I've recorded it." Huo Qu proudly took out a small notebook and showed it to Qinghuan, his eyes sparkling like a little German shepherd asking for praise.
Yu Qinghuan looked down and saw the notebook was thickly dotted with a series of calculation formulas, including the angle of the direction, the distance of walking ahead, and the number of wards he had passed. Even some numbers were accurate to two decimal places.
This was the unique way of Huo Qu to recognize directions.
Yu Qinghuan asked him doubtfully, "What do you write this for?"
Was there anything in the pantry that was attractive to him? This kind of method of intentionally writing down the way to get there should require a lot of labor.
"I want to take good care of you." Huo Qu sipped his lips, looked at Yu Qinghuan anxiously, and carefully touched Yu Qinghuan's forehead like the other party had done to himself before. After a few seconds, he came to a conclusion, "You are still sick."
Yu Qinghuan was silent for quite some time. Then he asked him in a dumb voice, "Is that the reason?"
Huo Qu nodded without hesitation, "Yes."
"Then when did you do all these?"
"Last night."
With such detailed data and such a huge amount of calculation, Huo Qu probably stayed up all night.
When Yu Qinghuan slept soundly in bed, Huo Qu was lying on the cold corridor of the hospital, measuring and calculating little by little. He worked so hard to overcome his inherent defects, only to pour a cup of hot water for Yu Qinghuan the moment he needed it.
Yu Qinghuan's heart ached, and he looked up at Huo Qu. He really did not understand why there was such an adorable and considerate man in this world.
"You must be tired."
"Not at all." Huo Qu's dimple was full of smiles. How could he be tired of serving for Qinghuan?
In fact, this work was actually completed by him and his second brother. But Huo Qu did not want to mention his second brother as soon as he saw Yu Qinghuan's beautiful eyes, and he did not understand why.
He just wanted Qinghuan to remember his good. Anyway…anyway…his second brother…he was no friend of Qinghuan.
Yu Xin, who stood by, watched the whole process of the two men chatting and felt like himself an eyesore with no reason.
Yu Xin, "…."
He was probably infected with the cold virus by Qinghuan and his brain was broken, so he would think of something strange.
Yu Xin felt that he should say something at this moment to show his sense of being. But as soon as he opened his mouth, the strange feeling came back.
It was really odd!
Yu Xin scratched his head gloomily and decided not to stay in this weird ward.
"Eat the food I bought you while it is still hot," Yu Xin moved forward and saw Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu all turn their heads to look at him. He somehow felt a little stressed and even spoke a lot faster. "I have to go to the filming site now and take care of things over there."
Yu Qinghuan was now so sick that they would definitely not be able to hold the wrap party. Therefore, Xin Yu needed to tell Liu Jia'an about this and return to the filming site to retrieve Yu Qinghuan's clothes and articles.
"Well, dude, drive slow."
Yu Qinghuan watched him leave the ward after the urge.
As soon as Yu Qinghuan withdrew his sight, Huo Qu immediately asked, "Qinghuan, do you want to eat some food?"
In fact, Yu Qinghuan had no appetite and even felt sick in his stomach. But when people were sick, the most taboo was not to eat. So he nodded, untied the plastic bag and said, "Yes, what would you like to eat? There are gruel and rice here."
Huo Qu did not answer, but quickly picked up a bowl of gruel and said excitedly, "Then I'll feed you."
Yu Qinghuan, "…."
"No, I'm fine."
He just had a cold, not a hand injury. Why should he be fed by someone else? And with Huo Qu's unskilled spoon-using technique, whether he could finish the meal was a big question.
But…Why would Huo Qu bear such thoughts?
With this in mind, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help asking.
"I searched it on the Internet." The rejected Huo Qu looked a little depressed, "The Internet said that the patient should be cared for like this."
Who knew that where Huo Qu saw these terrible answers?
Yu Qinghuan would like to explain to him, under what circumstances did the patient need to be fed. However, when he saw Huo Qu slightly lower his head and his soft hair miserably sticking to his ears, Yu Qinghuan had no heart to blame him anymore.
If he didn't guess wrong, this should be the first time Huo Qu offered to take care of others.
Maybe it took him a long time to get up the courage to offer to take care of him. So Yu Qinghuan felt that if he poured cold water on him now, the other side would never offer his help initially again.
Forget it, Yu Qinghuan thought. Let Huo Qu feed him slowly, anyway, he was not hungry. Compared to this, Huo Qu was more important.
He sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Huo Qu's forehead hair. "Well, I was just joking. Didn't I tell you that sometimes my no is yes. Keep it in mind, you got it?"
"Mmm!" Huo Qu nodded vigorously, climbed to the bed with both his hands and feet, awkwardly dug a spoon of gruel, and sent it into Yu Qinghuan's mouth.
Huo Qu had difficulty eating his own meals, not to mention feeding others. Just as Yu Qinghuan was about to open his mouth, Huo Qu's hand suddenly shook, and a spoonful of gruel was sprinkled on Yu Qinghuan's collarbone. He let out a cry because of the heat.
"I'm sorry!" Huo Qu panicked, dropped the gruel box, and apologized repeatedly. His eyes were filled with fear.
"It's okay," Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he might frighten him, so he endured the pain and said, "It's not hurt, I just got a fright, you put the paper towel…"
Before Yu Qinghuan could finish his words, Huo Qu suddenly leaned forward, bowed his heads and licked Yu Qinghuan's collarbone.
His tip of the tongue was agile and soft, it swept Yu Qinghuan's thin skin of collarbone like a small brush with electric current, immediately let Yu Qinghuan shiver, making his waist limb and numb.
However, the initiator of evil did not know about it and even sucked Yu Qinghuan's skin after licking it! There was a trace of guilt and bewilderment in his voice about doing something wrong. "Qinghuan, can you not be angry with me? I will certainly do better next time."
While speaking, Huo Qu's shallow, damp and hot breath was sprayed on Yu Qinghuan's neck, making his whole body in the heat.
"Huo Qu," Yu Qinghuan gasped softly and settled back into his concentration. He leaned back and distanced himself from Huo Qu. "I'm not angry. Well, don't look at me like that. I'm serious. Get me some paper towels."
However, Huo Qu only stared at Yu Qinghuan's collarbone, his eyes red with guilt.
Yu Qinghuan rubbed Huo's head helplessly and whispered, "Okay, sweetheart, I'm really fine. Don't be sad, okay? You just sprinkled a little gruel on me. Everyone makes mistakes, it's all right, huh?"
Huo Qu's eyelashes quivered. His voice was low and he asked without confidence. "Qinghuan, do you really not blame me for being useless?"
"Of course not. No one is more useful than you."
"Then, did you just call me, sweetheart?"
Yu Qinghuan froze, he didn't expect Huo Qu would focus on this. He then smiled, "Yeah, you are my sweetheart."
The dimples on Huo Qu's face reappeared.
They two had a quiet and peaceful day in the hospital but did not know that at this moment there had been a huge wave on Weibo.
The cause was Shen Ji's two microblogs.
Shen Ji: Six years of ups and downs. Since you have other pursuits, I can only wish you all the best.
Shen Ji: My new broker, Happy Cooperation ~ @ Xu Ning
As soon as these two microblogs were posted, quite a stir among his fans was immediately aroused.
No one did not know that Shen Ji's broker Yu Xin had a very good relationship with him. But now it seemed that Yu Xin had abandoned Shen Ji and turned to cultivate other stars.
How could Shen Ji's fans tolerate their idol being bullied? At this point, they were united and strong!
His angry fans used various means to dig Yu Xin's news. As a result, all the blame fell on Yu Qinghuan.
How dare a C-lost or maybe a Z-list actor to steal their idol's broker? Who gave him the courage?!
The fans immediately swarmed into Yu Qinghuan's Weibo in a murderous way, swearing loudly below.
[He is just an asshole seller! I don't know how much money his sugar daddy has invested on him, otherwise, how could he rob Shen Ji's broker?]
[Yu Qinghuan, get out of the entertainment circle! You son of a bitch!]
[Asshole! Go to hell! Don't be too wild! Since you are so capable, tell me who your sugar daddy is!]
…
Soon, # Yu Qinghuan robbing Shen Ji's broker # became a heated topic on Weibo.
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