Chapter 62: "Yeah, You Are my Sweetheart!" (1)
Chapter 62: "Yeah, You Are my Sweetheart!" (1)
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
"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.