God L is so good
Lin Yu'an felt that he was about to be consumed by the boredom of this luxurious ward and the ubiquitous "work atmosphere".
The pain in the ribs has eased a lot under the care of the top medical team.
At least every breath won't feel like being cut by a dull knife.
But my body was still weak, and my range of movement was limited to this comfortable big bed and the bathroom a few steps away.
The sun was shining outside the window, and the birds were singing and the flowers were blooming, but he was like a bug sealed in amber, unable to move.
What’s even more terrible is the existence of the person in the living room who continuously emits the signals of “keep away from strangers” and “work is above all else” - Gu Lin.
The sound of keyboard tapping, paper shuffling, and the occasional low and concise command... these sounds were like background noise, penetrating into Lin Yu'an's ears.
He tried reading, watching plays, and even counting the birds flying outside the window, but his attention was always involuntarily drawn to the focused figure in the living room.
Then I was overwhelmed by the enormous work pressure and the depressed feeling of "I am a waste" that followed.
Boring! So boring!
Lin Yu'an wailed in his heart.
He was like a restless little animal trapped in a cage, in urgent need of an outlet.
His eyes once again fell on the phone with a broken screen beside his pillow.
The cracks on the screen reflected tiny slivers of light in the sunlight.
With a bit of excitement and anticipation, his fingertips clicked on the familiar chat box - God L.
[An Xiao Miao: L God~~~(╥﹏╥) Feathers are so bored they're going to grow mushrooms! ]
The message was replied almost instantly.
【L:? 】
The words were concise and to the point, with God L's usual mysterious and aloof aura, but they made Lin Yu'an's eyes light up.
[An Xiao Miao: Really! You have no idea how miserable I am right now! I'm like a large ornamental plant, I can only lie flat! (っ°Д°;)っ]
L: What's wrong?
[An Xiao Miao: It's okay, I just had a minor injury and am in the hospital!]
[An Xiao Miao: Lying down is fine, but it's so boring! And...] Lin Yu'an's fingers flew, pouring out all the complaints he had been preparing. [The point is, there's an oversized "humanoid work jammer" in my ward!]
【L:? 】
[An Xiao Miao: It's my icy boss! He! He actually moved his entire office into my hospital room! Right in the living room! No more than five meters away from my bed! Five meters, Master L! Can you imagine? I can't even breathe loudly in here, for fear of disturbing him from his busy schedule! The sound of his keyboard tapping is more regular than my pain pump! I feel like I'm not recuperating, but attending a 24/7 'boss work status observation meeting'! The pressure is overwhelming! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻]
After Lin Yu'an finished posting, he also added an angry expression pack of flipping a table, vividly expressing his dissatisfaction.
In the living room, Gu Lin was reviewing the final terms of a merger and acquisition case.
The phone screen lit up and he glanced at it out of habit.
Seeing the familiar portrait and a string of words filled with strong emotions, his fingers holding the pen paused slightly.
His eyes swept over words like "humanoid work disruptor," "Gu Ba Pi," and "24-hour observation meeting." A barely perceptible hint of helplessness flashed across his deep eyes, as well as a hint of...
An indulgence that he himself was not even aware of.
He did not reply immediately, but raised his eyes, looking through the open door, at the figure on the inner bed who was holding a mobile phone, fingers flying in anger.
This guy's spirits have recovered a lot. It seems that the medicine is effective. He even has the energy to scold the boss.
Gu Lin withdrew his gaze and his fingertips paused on the phone screen for a few seconds.
Finally, only three words were typed:
【L: Noisy?】
[An Xiao Miao: It's not particularly noisy... it's just that... its presence is too strong! It's like there's an iceberg next to me constantly emitting cold air, and there's also the noise pollution from the work! It's seriously affecting the recovery of my injured people's fragile minds! (｀へ)]
After Lin Yu'an sent it, he felt that he was being unreasonable.
But in front of God L, he had an inexplicable sense of security and could act coquettishly and complain without restraint.
Gu Lin looked at the words "fragile mind" on the screen, then raised his eyes to look at the young man on the hospital bed, who seemed much more lively because of his complaints, and frowned slightly.
He didn't reply to Lin Yu'an, but directly pressed the intercom on the desk. His voice was low and steady: "Assistant Chen, come in."
Soon, Special Assistant Chen quietly pushed the door open and came in: "Mr. Gu?"
Gu Lin's eyes did not leave the computer screen, his fingers tapping on the keyboard.
The tone was as if he was discussing the weather: "Move this table over there by the window."
He pointed with his chin to a corner near the huge floor-to-ceiling window, where there was plenty of sunlight and a wide view. Most importantly, it was seven or eight meters away from Lin Yu'an's bed.
Special Assistant Chen was stunned for a moment.
The location of this temporary desk was chosen by Mr. Gu himself. It is closest to the inner door, making it convenient to keep an eye on the situation inside at any time.
Why did he suddenly move away? Didn't he just want to see his beloved secretary?
But his professionalism as a top special assistant prevented him from asking any more questions and he immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Gu."
Then he began to pack up the documents and computer neatly.
Lin Yu'an in the inner room was waiting for God L's reply when he heard the sound of moving things outside.
He raised himself a little curiously and looked into the living room.
Special Assistant Chen and another man who looked like a bodyguard were seen carefully and quickly lifting the heavy desk and moving it steadily towards the window.
Gu Lin, holding a few key documents, stood by the window temporarily, watching them move. His profile was still stern and no emotion could be seen.
"Special Assistant Chen has a really hard time. He even has to work in the hospital." Lin Yu'an muttered softly.
The table was quickly placed by the window, and Special Assistant Chen quickly put the computer and other items back in place.
Gu Lin walked over, tried the angle of the chair, then sat down and got back to work.
The sunlight shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving his cold and hard outline a faint golden edge. His profile looked... well, it seemed less oppressive?
The sound of the keyboard also seemed a little distant.
Lin Yu'an blinked, a little confused.
Is Gu Baopi...suddenly thinking that the view outside the window is nice?
Or is it too close to the door?
He lay back down, his fingers rapidly tapping at his phone.
An Xiao Miao: Master L! Something magical happened! That work interrupter grew legs and moved! It moved to the window! It's so much further away from me! The air feels so much fresher! (★ω★)
【L: Yeah. Maybe the light is better near the window.】
Lin Yu'an looked at Lord L's bland reply and felt that something was a little strange.
This reason of “good light near the window”…why does it feel a bit deliberate?
It seems like you are explaining it to him?
But how could God L know what happened here!
It must be a coincidence! Gu Paopi wanted to see the scenery himself!
He shook his head, put aside this strange thought, and continued to happily share his "adventures in the ward" and "trophies" with God L - such as the nurse gave him an extra piece of cake today, the doctor praised him for his quick recovery during the ward rounds, and other trivial things.
[An Xiao Miao: Master L, do you think that Gu Paopi has obsessive-compulsive disorder? When he's reviewing documents, he even has to use a paperweight to flatten the slightly curled footers! I saw that secretly in there! Tsk tsk, he deserves to be unable to find a partner, he's so picky! (￣▽￣*)ゞ]
By the living room window, Gu Lin looked at the comments on his phone screen that read "picky" and "can't find a partner", and his knuckles trembled slightly as he held the pen.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to look back at the computer screen filled with dense data.
An Xiao Miao: Ahhhh, I really want to eat those shrimp wontons from that time-honored place in the east part of the city! The hospital food is so bland, it tastes bland! But takeout can't deliver to the VIP area, so annoying! (╯□′)╯︵┻━┻]
Less than twenty minutes after the message was sent, there was a gentle knock on the ward door.
A well-dressed nurse with a friendly smile walked in carrying an exquisite insulated lunch box.
"Mr. Lin, this is your takeaway. The delivery man left it downstairs, and I brought it up for you."
Auntie smiled and placed the lunch box on the bedside table.
"Thank you, pretty auntie!"
The praised aunt left with a sweet smile, and Lin Yuan happily opened the lunch box.
The rich, fresh and fragrant aroma of shrimp wontons instantly spread!
The soup is clear, the wonton skin is thin and the filling is large, the pink shrimp is faintly visible, and it is also garnished with green chopped green onions and seaweed.
Lin Yuan: “!!!”
His eyes widened! The one in the east part of the city! Definitely! He was so familiar with the smell!
Lin Yu'an looked at the bowl of wontons falling from the sky and was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
He immediately picked up the phone.
An Xiao Miao: Master L! Thank you! It's so delicious! Thank you, thank you! I love you! (_)
Gu Lin was looking at his phone by the window, and the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly, so fast that it seemed like an illusion.
He picked up the coffee cup beside him and took a sip disguisedly.
His eyes lingered on the three words "I love you" again and again. Although he knew that Lin Yu'an just spoke rashly and didn't mean it sincerely, he couldn't help but feel moved when he saw these words.
After eating the wonton, Lin Yu'an found that Gu Lin was not there.
Probably going to have dinner.
[An Xiao Miao: Master L, the ward is so quiet. I’m a little scared at night…]
That night, there was a cute night light at the head of Lin Yu'an's bed, which emitted soft and warm light. The light was just gentle enough that it would not affect his sleep while dispelling the darkness.
An Xiao Miao: Wow! Night Light! Master L, is that you? Did you ask the nurse to bring it here? (ω)
L: Yeah. If you're afraid, just keep it on.
Gu Lin looked at the sparkling star-eyed expression on the screen, and his fingertips paused on the word "hmm" for a moment.
Of course, he wouldn't say that he had asked his special assistant Chen to run around to several boutiques to pick it out, and that he had personally confirmed the brightness of the light.
[An Xiao Miao: Master L, the windowsill is so empty and desolate. It would be nice if there was some greenery...]
The next morning, when Lin Yu'an opened his eyes, he saw a pot of vibrant asparagus fern with emerald green leaves on the windowsill.
The celadon flowerpot is elegant and fresh, with slender branches and leaves stretching out in the morning light, bringing a touch of vitality to the cold ward.
[An Xiao Miao: Wenzhu! So beautiful! Master L, you are simply Doraemon! (づ)づ]
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