Is the director bent today?

[After the storm, not only did not see the rainbow, but also caught a cold, life is a cold joke - KFC]

Gao Xiaotian put the back of the seat back, and he got into the back row, then leaned on the back of the back seat and rummaged through the trunk, and took out two advertising T-shirts they made for customers.

Back on the seat, he handed a T-shirt to Chi Luyang: "Put this on." Then he added, "New."

After he finished speaking, he quickly took off his soaked T-shirt, tore open the packing bag, and changed into clean clothes.

The moment the T-shirt was put on her body, her abdomen arched in a beautiful arc.

Chi Luyang was not embarrassed at all. He unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, opened the packaging bag of the T-shirt, and smelled it. There was a smell of formaldehyde. He frowned. Although he looked disgusted, he still put it on.

From the corner of the eye, Gao Xiaotian had a panoramic view of Chi Dashi's every move, and thought, this young master must be sick again, but he accidentally saw Chi Luyang's dazzling white abdomen, which actually had a few strong abdominal muscles.

He couldn't figure out what the relationship between a white, tender and flamboyant thing like Chi Luyang had to do with his abdominal muscles, and he even forgot to run on him for a while.

The rain didn't seem to be weakening at all, the wipers were automatically turned to the highest gear, and the front of the windshield was still blurry.

It was pitch black outside, and there was no distinction between heaven and earth, and the place where the high beams went was hideous.

The car entered the trunk line, but changed from one parking lot to another.

Gao Xiaotian was distracted by being blocked, and wanted to touch a cigarette, but found that his cigarette had been soaked in rain. He clenched the cigarette case into a ball in annoyance, and threw it into the rear seat.

"Littering, tsk tsk." Chi Luyang muttered in a low voice.

Gao Xiaotian wondered what was wrong with you, I like to toss and fiddle with my own car, and said angrily: "Or I'll throw it on the road?"

Chi Luyang: "..."

The two of them didn't talk congenially, and they opened their mouths to fight with each other, so they both chose to shut up and not speak.

After spending more than an hour on the road, the car finally arrived home.

The rain has not stopped, and there is a bigger trend, Gao Xiaotian parked the car at the door of their unit and said: "You go up first, I will park the car."

Chi Luyang responded, picked up his bag and got out of the car, suddenly remembered that Gao Xiaotian's mobile phone was still in his bag, so he stood at the door of the building and waited for someone.

It was still windy and windy outside, the sudden drop in temperature and the brutal wind made him sneeze several times in a row.

After a while, Gao Xiaocai jumped out of the rain like a big monkey.

Seeing Chi Luyang still standing at the door, Gao Xiaotian couldn't help teasing: "Isn't the rain scene enough for two hours? Designer Chi is really excited."

What's wrong with this man?

Chi Luyang patted the phone on Gao Xiaotian's body and said: "Someone has dementia and forgot about the phone. I don't remember it at all. I haven't charged the storage fee." After speaking, he went upstairs.

Gao Xiaotian stood there in embarrassment, guessing that Chi Luyang had entered the house before going upstairs.

Unbearably hungry, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, found a pack of spicy beef noodles to soak in, cut a pile of ginger slices and cooked a pot of ginger soup, and fed himself a full meal.

After taking a shower, Gao Xiaotian lay on the bed, unable to sleep.

Thinking that he was probably in conflict with Chi Luyang's five elements, so he couldn't speak well at all.

The two of them can still talk about work, but when they talk about other things, they will definitely have to fight.

He can't understand Chi Luyang's mother-in-law and mother's affairs, and Chi Luyang can't understand his carelessness.

The point is that he seems to be the only person in the company who knows the privacy of Chi Luyang's life, and this person actually does one thing in front of him, and another in front of his colleagues.

This may be the underlying reason why I don't like him.

Gao Xiaotian didn't intend to expose him, nor did he intend to get too close to him.

After thinking about it, he became a little sleepy, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, it was raining and sunny.

The air is filled with a peculiar aroma that mixes earthy and vegetal flavors.The sun is just right, the breeze is light, and it is peaceful.

As soon as Gao Xiaotian arrived at the company, the fat man leaned over, wrapped his arm around his neck and entered the office.

He pretended to yell: "Come here, someone wants to assassinate the king, take your elbow away!" He said while breaking the fat man's wrist, "There are always troublemakers who want to harm me!"

"If the emperor has a new love, then we don't want us beauties in the harem!" The fat man let go and smoothed the folds of his clothes, with a humble face.

"What the hell is the new love here, besides, is there a beauty like you!"

The fat man asked sharply: "Gao Xiaotian, stop pretending and tell me the truth, why did you go yesterday afternoon?"

"There is something wrong with the old horse, I went to help him." Gao Xiaotian sat on the chair and turned on the computer.

The fat man lay on his desk and asked, "Help? Did you go alone? Why didn't you call me?"

Gao Xiaotian pushed away his approaching big face: "I went with the new designer. The problem of photo spray painting, why do you ask, you don't understand."

The fat man had an expression of being cheated on the bed: "Okay you, go out with the little beauty for a private meeting behind my back at work, you heartless!" As he said that, he was about to pounce on him.

Gao Xiaotian's chair slid back, kicked the fat man's stomach, and stopped him: "I'm not carrying you, I told Sister Dan." After speaking, he felt something was wrong, "What the fuck? Are you going to a private meeting? I'm going to work. Don't you feel sorry for me running all over the city on a rainy day and messing around with me here? Get out of here."

The fat man groaned, clutching his stomach and pretending to be pitiful: "Your majesty, this concubine is pregnant with your own flesh and blood."

Gao Xiaotian gave him a supercilious look, he really had enough!

Fatty didn't give up, and leaned closer to Gao Xiaotian's eyes in a thief-like way: "Hey, let me tell you, what did you do to the little beauty? She didn't come this morning, so I heard that she asked for leave."

"What can I do to him? He is a person with abdominal muscles. Don't call me a beauty. Have you ever seen a beauty with abdominal muscles?"

"Oh... yes! Abdomen! Muscles!" The fat man had such an expression, his eyes sparkled, "I even know that people have abdominal muscles, and you still say it's nothing. Be honest, the empress of the palace will make decisions for you and help you." Accept him as a noble concubine."

Gao Xiaotian: "..."

It was too late to regret that he was talking fast, Gao Xiaotian had no choice but to use absolute force to violently suppress the cheap-talking fat man.

As a result of the fight between the two brats, he was pulled out by his parents to lecture him alone.

Gao Xiaotian was sitting in Pan Yunxuan's office, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows flooded the room with sunlight.

"Chi Luyang is sick, do you know?" Pan Yunxuan didn't greet him, and just cut to the chase.

Why is there such an air of asking questions?

Are you really sick?Gao Xiaotian changed his mind, he couldn't have been drenched in the rain yesterday, this product is too weak.But on another thought, it's just a sickness, is it worth alarming Uncle Pan?

Gao Xiaotian asked: "Uncle Pan, I've never seen you care about me so much when I'm sick?"

Pan Yunxuan glared at him: "Don't change the subject, he has only been here for a few days, and you made him sick, do you still have the nerve to ask me?"

alley?Don't dare to use this word indiscriminately.

Gao Xiaotian went to touch Pan Yunxuan's cigar box, and said innocently, "What does it have to do with me?"

He breathed a sigh of relief to ensure that he would not die young, and explained: "Something happened at the old horse's event site, and I need to find a designer to check the color difference of the spray painting. Zhao Gang can't get in touch. Mr. The horse came to me, I thought he was fine, so I took him away, it rained at night, and he got caught in the rain, did he get sick because of this?"

"You left him in the rain? No wonder he has a high fever."

He himself got caught in the rain, okay?Gao Xiaotian felt that he could directly change his name to Dou E, and he looked like he was not in love.

Pan Yunxuan said: "Don't you live together, you go after get off work to see what's going on with him."

Gao Xiaotian slammed his head on the table: "Do you have to go?"

"Be sure to go, tell me tomorrow!"

On this day, Gao Xiaotian worked very seriously, calling every customer, no matter what happened.

Every project has been personally asked again, no matter how big or small.

He wanted to create the illusion that I was so busy with work that I couldn't finish overtime, so that I didn't have to visit that living ancestor.

Unexpectedly, before four o'clock, Pan Yunxuan came to urge him.

Boss Pan pushed Gao Xiaotian's door open and asked, "Why are you still here, there will be a traffic jam in a while."

Gao Xiaotian was just about to say that I haven't finished a lot of things, but Pan Yunxuan picked up the next sentence, "If there is anything you can't finish, you can go home and do it."

Gao Xiaotian was completely speechless: "Will I go back soon? Uncle Pan, President Pan, Uncle Pan?"

Along the way, Gao Xiaotian has been smoking. He is not familiar with Chi Luyang at all. He has known Chi Luyang for less than three days, and his aura is at odds. Based on his understanding of Chi Luyang, it is very likely that when they met Let me say something like, "What wind brought Director Gao here" or "How can my small temple hold your big Buddha?" or something like that.

He thought to himself, if that guy said that, he would definitely turn around and leave.

Gao Xiaotian conceived the aura of wanting to fight all the way, pretended to be bitter and mean, prayed that he would never see any more scenes of no evil, and finally plucked up the courage to knock on the neighbor's door .

After a rustling sound, the door opened.

Chi Luyang was wearing loose beige home clothes, his upper body was a little hunched, he was holding the door with one hand, and the wall with the other, looking very uncomfortable.

There was no expected line, and no matter what happened, he looked up at the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Director Gao?"

Gao Xiaotian is like a soldier who is full of enthusiasm and wants to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but when he arrives on the battlefield, he finds that the opponent is waving a white flag, and he doesn't even bring a weapon. He can't find the target for a while.

He searched his guts and asked, "What, I'm here on order to visit the sick, are you feeling better?"

Chi Luyang is obviously not very good, his already pale skin will now be covered with a layer of gray, his hair hangs loosely beside his face, making his whole face look thinner, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed vintage clothes. Round-rimmed glasses, but they couldn't cover the bruises under his eyes.

"Come in first, there are slippers at the door." Chi Luyang's voice was a little hoarse, he turned around and entered the room, and added after a while, "It doesn't matter if you change it or not."

Gao Xiaotian couldn't help thinking: Is this caring for him or running on him?

It seemed that Chi Luyang's combat effectiveness had dropped sharply due to illness. He leaned against the head of the bed and huddled on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked weak, which made Gao Xiaotian suddenly feel sympathy for him for a thousandth of a second.

This house has the same area as the one he lives in, but the house type is the opposite. Colorful oil paintings and photographs are hung everywhere on the white walls, and oddly shaped works of art are seemingly randomly placed in the bookshelves and on the windowsill, which looks like a mess , in fact neatly.

The furniture in the room is all white, in stark contrast to those paintings, and there is a strange smell lingering around, which should be the smell of leather on his body.

Gao Xiaotian didn't bother to visit the artist's room, and wanted to leave as soon as possible after condolences to the patient. He leaned on the back of the sofa and asked, "What's the matter with you? Is it because it rained yesterday?"

"Did Mr. Pan ask you to come?" Chi Luyang didn't answer him directly.

"Yes."

"Just tell him I'm fine, I just have a cold, and I'll be fine after two days of rest." Chi Luyang's voice was hoarse, and he swallowed after speaking, with a painful expression on his face.

Gao Xiaotian wanted to say, oh, as long as you are fine, then I will leave first, see you later.

But when he opened his mouth, his taste changed completely: "Are you all right? Do you have a fever, headache, sore throat, and lack of energy?"

Chi Luyang smiled: "Director Gao really has the potential to be a genius doctor. I didn't understand why I was uncomfortable. Director Gao summed up my symptoms at a glance."

Gao Xiaotian ignored the patient's Jedi counterattack and asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"I ate cold capsules, Banlangen and so on." After speaking, he began to cough.

"You have a cold and a cold, eating Banlangen is useless." Gao Xiaotian thought for a while and asked, "Do you have ginger and brown sugar here?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm a genius doctor. I can't just see a doctor without prescribing a prescription. I'll give you some home remedies." After finishing speaking, he added, "Do you dare to eat it?"

Chi Luyang coughed again, and after coughing, he looked like a fatuous emperor who said "the emperor will never go to court early", and said with a smile: "The beauty gave me the sweat medicine, and I have to take it if I don't."

Gao Xiaotian: "..."

Who the fuck is this molesting?How come the combat power has not decreased but increased after being sick!

Gao Xiaotian didn't care whether he was sick or not, and went straight to him: "It's not too late to talk about it when your little body recovers. It's better to lie down honestly, ah! Tell me where the things are."

Chi Luyang said: "The ginger is in the refrigerator, and the brown sugar is in the second hanging cabinet. Please take it yourself."

Gao Xiaotian was too lazy to talk nonsense, went to the kitchen to get ginger and brown sugar, and skillfully cooked a pot of ginger syrup.Let cool on the table.

He asked Chi Luyang again: "Is your throat inflamed, and it hurts so much?"

"Well, it hurts when you swallow something."

"You wait."

After Gao Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, went to his home to find a box of medicine, and came back again.

He threw the medicine to Chi Luyang and said, "Take this, your throat won't hurt after taking it for three days."

This stormy concern is really uncomfortable.

"You seem to be very experienced." Chi Luyang looked at the black pill the size of a grain of rice and asked, "What is Liushen Pill?"

"A kind of medicine." Gao Xiaotian seemed a little hesitant to continue, "I was in poor health when I was a child, and my throat got sore whenever I caught a cold. The doctor cut my tonsils, so I won’t have a sore throat anymore.” He turned his face out of the window, not knowing where he was looking, “I was very scared at the time, thinking how painful it would be to cut my throat. Could it be that I couldn’t eat or talk after I got it, and refused to live or die. The doctor couldn’t stand it, so he prescribed this medicine, saying that I would take it if my throat hurts in the future, and I don’t need to cut my tonsils. This medicine is very effective, yes Chinese medicine is not an antibiotic. I used to take it when I was a child, and I don’t get sick very much now, but I have always prepared it, you can try it.”

Chi Luyang had never heard of such a thing, and felt a little weird.

But many Chinese children born in the 80s, many of them had similar experiences when they were young, such as appendix removal, tonsil removal, lymph node removal... one cut, once and for all.

It is understandable that the previous medical concepts were backward, but why did Gao Xiaotian say such a thing, it made people feel a little sad?

Chi Luyang asked: "Then the medicine won't expire, right?"

Gao Xiaotian really wanted to snatch the medicine back, when the doorbell rang.