Chapter 30 Birthday (I)
Early the next morning, Zhou Cheng received a birthday greeting message from his mother, as well as a transfer of 888.
-Happy birthday, thirty years old.
-Not yet 30, 29.
-Tomorrow is the 31st.
- You don't calculate it that way...
There is a big difference between 29 and 30 years old, and Zhou Cheng is very persistent in making accurate calculations.
"Happy birthday."
Su Qingyan greeted Zhou Cheng while getting dressed in a daze. Last night, she was so excited to celebrate Zero's first birthday that she fell asleep at two in the morning. Now she was even more sleepy and determined to move Zhou Cheng to a new house. There was a hospital right outside her door, so she could sleep an extra hour and a half.
"You go back to sleep. I'll be back after I finish checking the rooms."
"Aren't we going to have a blood test?" Su Qingyan tried hard to open his eyes.
"Sit here." Zhou Cheng asked him to sit on the sofa, then took out a tourniquet, iodine cotton swab and blood collection needle from the medicine box.
"Your house is so full of things?" Su Qingyan now opened his eyes completely.
"Awake? If you are awake, come with me to the department to have your blood drawn."
"No, no, no." Su Qingyan immediately rolled up his sleeves.
Zhou Cheng knelt on one knee on the floor, his fingers touching Su Qingyan's pulsating blood vessels. When the slightly cool cotton swab dipped in iodine touched his arm, Su Qingyan began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Why are you shaking?" Zhou Cheng looked at him with the blood collection needle and found that Su Qingyan turned his head away.
"I'm afraid of needles." Su Qingyan's voice was trembling.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Zhou Cheng said as he inserted the needle into Su Qingyan's blood vessel.
Su Qingyan didn't say anything. When he saw Zhou Cheng kneeling on one knee, his muscles clearly visible under his trousers, his mind began to wander again and he no longer felt the pain.
"Press it for 5 minutes, I'm going to work."
Zhou Cheng held the three tubes of blood in his hands. They were warm, even a little hot, just like Su Qingyan, always reminding him of his existence.
Su Qingyan drove a modified off-road vehicle to the First Affiliated Hospital. He overtook and changed lanes crazily along the way. The car was driving aggressively. Hearing the terrifying sound of the accelerator, other cars slowed down and stayed away.
"It's downstairs, at the main entrance. You can see me when you come out."
Su Qingyan can now enter and exit the First Affiliated Hospital freely by scanning his face. The security captain personally greeted him and led him to the reserved parking space closest to the gate of the inpatient department's surgical building. This treatment is almost the same as that of the dean.
Zhou Cheng knew very well that the matter had spread throughout the hospital since the first day Su Qingyan began to pursue him vigorously. He did not care about those true or false rumors. These gossips would not affect his professional ability. In a place like a hospital, technology is everything.
Sure enough, as soon as I walked out of the inpatient department, I saw Su Qingyan's flashy and domineering off-road vehicle.
Zhou Cheng didn't get in the car, but went around to the driver's seat.
"Come and try it?" Su Qingyan lowered the car window and asked him with his hand supporting his cheek.
"Where are you going?" Zhou Cheng asked him after sitting in the driver's seat.
"Follow my instructions, Xiao Zhou."
After Su Qingyan finished speaking, he dodged Zhou Cheng's fist, then felt that this opportunity to take advantage of him should not be wasted, so he took his fist and held it.
"You're becoming more and more unruly." Zhou Cheng pulled his hand away, then rubbed his head again.
Su Qingyan's hair was very soft, and Zhou Cheng became addicted to it after rubbing it once. He looked forward to Su Qingyan teasing him every day so that he would have an excuse to touch it.
"What are my test results?" Su Qingyan turned to look at Zhou Cheng.
"It's okay. My transaminase level is just a little bit high now. I'll be able to return to normal after taking medicine for another week."
Zhou Cheng also looked at Su Qingyan. There was plenty of sunshine today, and it shone through the car window onto his body, making him feel warm. It didn't feel like deep winter at all. Su Qingyan squinted his eyes because of the dazzle of the sun, but he couldn't hide the sparkling light in his eyes. Zhou Cheng's hand moved from his hair to his face, and then he gently pinched his cheek.
"Then I still can't drink?" Su Qingyan sighed when he heard the result was still abnormal.
"Don't even think about drinking in the near future." Zhou Cheng shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The roar made many people turn their heads to look over.
"Let's go, Xiao Zhou. President Su is not in a good mood right now."
Under Su Qingyan's command, Zhou Cheng finally stopped in front of Heyan Temple.
"What are you doing here?" Zhou Cheng stopped the car and unbuckled his seat belt.
"Pray to Buddha! This place is very spiritual." Su Qingyan opened the door and got out of the car eagerly.
"What did you pray for? Do you think this place is effective?" Zhou Cheng thought to himself that if it was for wealth, he would believe it, but for anything else, he would be reserved.
"I can't say this. It won't work if I say it." Su Qingyan was evasive.
Maybe everyone is waiting for the first incense on January 1st, so the temple is a little deserted today. Zhou Cheng had heard of Heyan Temple before. Many colleagues in the department came here to pray for wealth, luck and marriage. He had wanted to come here to take a look because of his bad luck before, but he never had the time and put it aside. Today, Su Qingyan actually brought him here.
After entering the door, Su Qingyan asked for three tall incense sticks and held them tightly in his hands.
"You are so sincere."
Zhou Cheng also lit three incense sticks. He didn't know what to ask for before he lit them, but when he got the incense in his hands, he suddenly wanted to pray for good health.
Next to him, Su Qingyan was already worshipping devoutly in front of the temple, with his eyes closed and a serious expression.
Zhou Cheng also closed his eyes and raised the incense to his eyebrows.
Be happy and healthy, be calm and free from worries.
"What did you pray for?" Su Qingyan leaned over and asked Zhou Cheng after seeing him insert the incense into the incense burner.
"Didn't you say it wouldn't work if you told him out loud?" Zhou Cheng looked at his curious eyes and deliberately kept him in suspense.
"Just tell me the direction, are you looking for wealth?" Su Qingyan put her hand on Zhou Cheng's arm.
"Pray for health and safety." Zhou Cheng let him hold his arm and continued walking into the hall.
"You can't ask like that. Nowadays, everyone says ID number. Otherwise, what if you recognize the wrong person?"
"You're like this every day." Zhou Cheng was amused by him again.
Su Qingyan bowed devoutly in every hall, and the incense money he put into the merit box made Zhou Cheng feel painful.
"Zhou Cheng! Don't move!"
While strolling in the temple, Su Qingyan suddenly said to him, and Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment.
"Beautiful." Su Qingyan successfully took the photo and looked carefully at the photo of Zhou Cheng on his mobile phone.
Standing in front of the ancient pine tree covered with snow, Zhou Cheng lowered his brows and eyes. The red wall behind him made the man and the pine tree more distinct.
"It's so beautiful, I want to post it on my Moments."
"No." Zhou Cheng tried to snatch his phone after hearing that.
"Handsome guy, what's there to hide?" Su Qingyan ran away.
Zhou Cheng knew that resistance was futile, so he ignored him. Their circles of friends had no overlap anyway, so he could post whatever he wanted.
In front was the Dharma distribution center, and Zhou Cheng walked in when he saw that there were not many people there.
Su Qingyan stood in the corner, editing and re-editing for a long time, but he really didn't know what to say. He sighed in worry and finally decided to just post the photos instead of the copy. Just as he was hesitating, Zhou Cheng waved two bracelets in front of him.
"What business are you discussing, Mr. Su? Your brows are furrowed like that."
"No copywriting is worthy of my Doctor Zhou." Su Qingyan sighed again, "What is this?" He was a little curious when he saw the bracelet.
"The blue one is yours, thanks to the incense ash and glass." Zhou Cheng put the bracelet on his wrist and put on the green one himself.
“What’s the difference between blue and green?”
Su Qingyan put his wrists together and took another photo.
"Blue represents health, and green represents career." Zhou Cheng lowered his arms after seeing that he had finished filming.
"Why don't you find a marriage partner for me?" Su Qingyan looked at the blue glass beads in the sunlight again.
"Marriage is more important than health?" Zhou Cheng felt that his mind seemed to be unable to think about anything else except falling in love.
"Can't I wear two bracelets?" Su Qingyan pulled Zhou Cheng's hand again and studied his bracelet.
"Health is the most important." Zhou Cheng patted the back of his hand.
"Is there really incense ash here?" Su Qingyan studied the glass beads again. "That's interesting."
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