In the taxi, Yu Qinghuan asked Huo Qu: "What do you want to eat? Cantonese food? Sichuan food? Southeast Asian food? I'm not picky, you can choose whatever you want."
Huo Qu stood straight with his back, his dark eyes staring blankly ahead. It was unknown what he was thinking and he did not react at all to Yu Qinghuan's words.
Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but poke his arm with his finger, "I'm talking to you!"
Huo Qu suddenly trembled like a startled rabbit. His thick eyelashes moved and he stammered, "Qing, Qing Huan..."
"What's wrong?" Yu Qinghuan moved closer to him and looked forward along his line of sight. Not finding anything strange, he looked up at Huo Qu and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"
It was the middle of winter, the weather was gloomy, damp and cold, but Yu Qinghuan was like a little sun. Even the breath she exhaled was warm, gently and softly caressing Huo Qu's face, like a furry little hand, making his heart even more itchy.
Noticing Yu Qinghuan's puzzled look, his face suddenly turned red, and even his words became stammering, "I, I'm not nervous."
Oh my God, what happened to him? Suddenly my heart started beating faster, and my whole body felt hot just by looking at Qinghuan. Does he, does he have a disease that prevents him from seeing Qing Huan?
But Qinghuan is his best friend, how can he not look at him?
Huo Qu pursed his lips anxiously, almost crying.
"Are you sick?" Looking at his red cheeks, Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he might be sick without even knowing it. He leaned over and raised his hand to cover Huo Qu's forehead. He was immediately shocked by the temperature on his forehead, "You have a fever!"
"Ah? So..." Huo Qu nodded confusedly. It turns out that I was sick, no wonder I had those strange reactions.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Yu Qinghuan said, and then opened the map on his phone, wanting to search for the nearest hospital, but he didn't expect Huo Qu to hold his hand.
As soon as he came into close contact with Yu Qinghuan, Huo Qu's heartbeat became faster and faster, as if there was a lively rabbit in his chest, jumping so fast that he couldn't even breathe. He took several deep breaths before he spoke with difficulty: "We agreed to go eat."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned. "Are you hungry? I'll get off the car and buy you something to eat later, but we have to go to the hospital."
He was burning like charcoal, his whole body was scalding hot, yet he still didn’t forget to eat. What kind of foodie spirit is this!
"No." Huo Qu took a quick breath, shook his head firmly, and said stubbornly: "I want to go eat."
He had made an appointment with Qinghuan and couldn't break it.
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
He advised Huo Qu earnestly: "You are sick now, so you must have no appetite. You won't be able to eat much if you go. It's better to..."
"Let's go see a doctor first." Before the four people could finish their words, Huo Qu interrupted them firmly, "I have an appetite, I can eat."
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
He really couldn't persuade this stubborn donkey, so he had to agree: "Okay, okay, if you can eat, I'll take you there."
Hearing this, Huo Qu was finally happy. His eyelashes trembled and he showed a shy smile.
Yu Qinghuan actually likes Sichuan cuisine the most. It is spicy and flavorful and very satisfying to eat. But Huo Qu was sick now, so he didn't dare take him to eat such heavy-tasting food, so he had to choose a clay pot porridge restaurant nearby.
I asked for a bowl of pigeon porridge for Huo Qu and ordered a few special dishes recommended by the waiter. After thinking about it, I couldn't resist and added a serving of roasted clams.
After ordering, he immediately warned Huo Qu with a serious look: "You can't eat this dish later, do you hear me?" Sick people can't eat seafood. Originally, he planned to share the hardship with Huo Qu, but in the end he couldn't help himself...
"I heard it." Although Huo Qu didn't know the reason, he firmly believed that what Qinghuan said made sense, so he responded obediently.
Yu Qinghuan felt strangely guilty watching this. Sometimes, a child who is too well behaved can also be a burden.
It happened to be a weekday, so there weren't many people in the restaurant and the food was served extra quickly. In his previous life, Yu Qinghuan liked the clay pot porridge in this restaurant, but unfortunately it was too famous, so he had to be very careful when eating out, and the location was carefully selected. Even if he wanted to eat it again, he never came here again.
At that time, he had fame, money, and status, but he couldn't even have a bowl of his favorite clay pot porridge. He never wanted to live like this again in his life.
Yu Qinghuan took a spoonful of the fragrant casserole porridge and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Being able to live as he pleased was the greatest gift of rebirth for him.
Unfortunately, before he could savor the taste of freedom, his thoughts were interrupted by a strange sound. Looking in the direction of the sound, Yu Qinghuan was suddenly embarrassed.
Huo Qu was picking up some grilled eggplant, but his fingers were stiff, like a foreigner using chopsticks for the first time. Not only could he not pick it up, he almost poked the eggplant to pieces. The tips of Tiemu's chopsticks collided with the white porcelain plate, making a tinkling sound.
Huo Qu's face turned red, and it was unclear whether it was because of illness or anxiety. His lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were fixed on the eggplant on the plate as if he was looking at a class enemy, as if he would not give up until he picked it up.
Yu Qinghuan: “…”
How on earth did this person grow up safely to this age?
He silently rolled his eyes and picked up an eggplant and put it into Huo Qu's bowl, "Eat it."
Seeing Huo Qu eating the eggplant seriously, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but ask, "How do you eat at home?"
It looks like he doesn't even know how to use chopsticks. Could it be that he has someone in his family who feeds him?
"?" Huo Qu raised his head in confusion, his bright dark eyes filled with doubt.
Qinghuan, what does this mean? Is this how you eat it?
Yu Qinghuan rubbed his forehead and changed his approach so that he could understand more easily. "I mean, when you are at home, how do you eat eggplant?"
Huo Qu thought about Yu Qinghuan's question carefully, but he couldn't remember when his family had eaten eggplants. He could only look at him blankly, with an expression as innocent as a little animal, "That's how we eat it."
“Forget it.” Yu Qinghuan picked up another piece of roast duck for him and gave up on communicating with him. “Let’s eat.”
After eating, go to the hospital.
"Yes!" After receiving another loving dish from Yu Qinghuan, Huo Qu's eyebrows curved with joy and he nodded vigorously.
They ate and drank heartily here. Outside the restaurant, the Huo family members were crowded in the car, staring intently at the pieces of paper in front of them. These were the results of their investigation of Yu Qinghuan a few days ago.
"This kid is quite pitiful." Huo Rong was the first to finish reading. He was silent for a few seconds before speaking.
Born in a small mountain village, his parents passed away, but he was still able to get into the best university in the country. Not only that, this person who has been short of money since childhood donated most of the money to his hometown as soon as he won the lottery. Huo Rong asked himself, if he were in Yu Qinghuan's situation, he might not be able to do better than him.
"What are you talking about, this kid and that kid? Will they ever speak properly?" Huo Rong had just finished speaking when he was slapped on the back of his head by Mrs. Huo. The old lady was furious when she saw her second son's nonchalant look.
It would have been fine if he had insisted on starting an entertainment company, but he also learned the ways of the entertainment industry. He has dyed red hair, doesn't get up in the morning, and doesn't sleep at night, just like an owl, hiding during the day and coming out at night. He's so annoying.
"Look at Qinghuan, he's so sensible and has such good character." Mrs. Huo stared at Yu Qinghuan's photo lovingly and praised him repeatedly, "You can't find a guy like him even with a lantern, but you just described him as a villain who wants to curry favor with the powerful! You..."
Mrs. Huo poked Huo Rong's forehead fiercely and said, "I don't even know how to say hello to you!"
Huo Rong was poked by his mother and ran away in fear, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Didn’t he just call her a little star? Now that he saw the information, he not only changed his words immediately, but also turned around and scolded him. Even a chameleon doesn't change so quickly!
In his mother's mind, it's ok that he can't compare to her younger brother, but he can't even compare to just anyone. How can this be possible?
"Do you still want to quibble?" Seeing her second son's face full of dissatisfaction, Mrs. Huo raised her chin and asked with a sneer.
Feeling his father's sharp gaze fixed on him, Huo Rong's body stiffened, and he quickly gave in, "No, no, no, Mom, you're right!"
Mrs. Huo glared and said, "Why don't you drive home quickly? Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"
Huo Rong: “…Okay.”
Mrs. Huo added, "I'm telling you, Xiaoer, Qing Huan is an employee of your company, you have to take good care of him. If he hadn't sent Xiao San here that day, Xiao San wouldn't know what's going on now!"
"I understand." Huo Rong turned a corner, looked at his mother in the rearview mirror, and said helplessly: "I promise to arrange resources for him, okay."
Mrs. Huo snorted, "That's more like it."
They left just in time, and Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu had just finished their meal.
"The map shows that there is a flower, bird, insect and fish market here. I don't know if they sell fish in the middle of winter." Yu Qinghuan put away his phone and turned to Huo Qu.
They were sitting in a small private room. The owner decorated the room very well and placed a tank of colorful goldfish in the corner. When Huo Qu saw the goldfish, he couldn't move. Yu Qinghuan almost couldn't pull him away. In desperation, she had to promise to buy him one later.
"Yes." Huo Qu looked very confident, as if he had been to a flower, bird, insect and fish market.
Yu Qinghuan crossed the road according to the navigation. Halfway through, he saw Huo Qu still standing there stupidly. Then he realized that he didn't know how to cross the road, so he quickly walked back and pulled him, "I'm really scared of you."
He still doesn’t understand why Huo Qu can’t cross the road. Even if he can’t, he can just follow him.
"Qinghuan, don't be afraid of me." Huo Qu immediately became nervous when he heard his words. He timidly pulled the corner of Yu Qinghuan's clothes and said nervously.
He actually knew that he was a little different from other people, but he didn't care about these things at all before. Now, when he heard Yu Qinghuan say that he was afraid, his heart suddenly trembled, and a hidden pain suddenly spread in his chest.
Huo Qu touched his chest in confusion. He was indeed sick.
"...I'm not afraid." Yu Qinghuan twitched his lips and held his forehead. Seeing Huo Qu's suspicious eyes, he added, "I'm really not afraid."
Afraid that Huo Qu would say something shocking again, he pointed to the milk tea shop in front and said, "I'll go buy you a hot cup." After a pause, he became a little worried and pulled him to a corner, repeatedly reminding him, "Just stand here, don't move, and don't talk to anyone, understand?"
"I know." Huo Qu put his hands on his trouser line and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Don't ever walk around on your own."
"OK."
Yu Qinghuan then felt a little relieved and left, looking back every few steps.
As soon as Yu Qinghuan entered the milk tea shop, a group of people carrying cameras hurried towards Huo Qu.
It was a new variety show on the national TV station. One of the regular items in the show was to interview passers-by. Huo Qu was long-legged, handsome, and had a cool temperament. He stood out among the passers-by, so the program crew immediately set their sights on him.
Although the national station has a superior status, most of its programs are very serious and therefore do not suit the tastes of today's young people. The newly appointed director is ambitious and aspires to immediately decide on a variety show designed specifically for young people.
Being produced by a national TV station, it is naturally extraordinary. Coupled with the weird contrast between the variety show and the national TV station, it has been sought after by quite a few people. Therefore, as soon as this variety show was released, it became popular all over the country. As soon as the first episode was aired, some people posted on Weibo urging for the second episode.
The program team stopped in front of Huo Qu, and the host held the microphone, "Hello handsome guy, we are from the national TV station's "Young and High" program team, can we interview you?"
The host is beautiful and has a good temperament. She also has a great voice and a sweet smile on her face. No one, young or old, male or female, can refuse her.
Just as I was waiting for Huo Qu's affirmative answer with full confidence, I saw his eyes turn cold and he suddenly turned his face to the other side.
Qinghuan said that he cannot talk to strangers, so he must listen to Qinghuan!
host:"……"
Other members of the program team: “…”
Are they that scary? ? ? Is there a monster on your face? ? ? What exactly happened? ? Confused Ing...
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