The body was suddenly cold and hot, the headache was splitting, and the chest seemed to be blocked, and I couldn't breathe at all...... It feels so bad......

"Oh my God, my little master, you have a fever!" A familiar and seemingly unfamiliar female voice sounded in her ears, and the worry and nervousness in her tone made people feel a sense of warmth and security......

- Who is it? Who was talking in his ear? Who cares so much about him?! He seemed to remember her name...... Her name is ...... Daisy......

"Yangyang, it's all my fault, wake up soon, okay......" At this time, a low and familiar boy suddenly sounded in his ears, with a thick self-blame and regret in his voice, which made people tremble with each other's heartache......

- Who is this? Who made him feel both heartache and sweetness and attachment?!

He struggled to open his eyes, not knowing where he was for a moment......

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Song Xiaoyang looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him busy with his back and forth - such a proud person became so cautious...... It makes people feel happy, but also a little inexplicably sad......

"Would you like some water?" The other party glanced at his hanging bottle and asked gently: "Let's eat an apple, the apple they sent by Yixiong today is good, I'll peel one for you?" ”

"No need, you can rest first, don't clean up your things, I'll clean it myself later, you can go to work quickly."

Song Xiaoyang meant that he was not too sick to get up, he could do it himself, the other party's work was already busy, and he didn't want to delay the other party's time too much.

However, the speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and when the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a fleeting fear and nervousness, but he quickly disappeared into a smile.

"I've already taken a leave of absence, so I'll be here with you for the next two days," he adjusted his tone and said more gently, "Let's eat an apple and add a little vitamins, okay?" ”

Looking at the other party's pleading gaze, Song Xiaoyang had long forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and his mind was full of the man's uncontrollable ecstatic expression when he just woke up - the man, who had always been calm and steady, seemed to use all the great joy and sorrow on him.

"Okay, let's eat one." - In fact, it doesn't matter if you eat it or not, since you can reassure the other party by eating it, why not.

The other party was so happy when he saw that Song Xiaoyang was still ignoring him, he hurriedly picked up the fruit knife on the table, went to the bathroom to wash it, and then came back and started peeling apples.

Song Xiaoyang unconsciously looked over and saw the other party's big hands with distinct knots - the hands that should be holding a scalpel, but at the moment they were holding a round red apple, but it looked quite harmonious.

Noticing that Song Xiaoyang was looking at himself, the man's heart was full of joy, the apple was peeled more vigorously, and when he slipped it off, the thickness and width of the apple peel were almost the same, and it was not broken at all!

Just like cooking at home, the other party can always cut all kinds of vegetables and meat neatly, with the same thickness and length, as if they were cut out by a machine.

I don't know that I think this is an old chef who has been in the industry for many years and has excellent knife skills, but in fact, he is just a surgeon or an orthopedic surgeon......

"Alright, let's eat!" While Alan was thinking nonsense, the other party had already peeled the apple, cut it into small pieces and put it in a bowl for Alan to eat.

Song Xiaoyang took the apples and put them in his mouth one by one, and when he saw the man staring at him with a smile, he couldn't help blushing a little - what's so nice about eating an apple!

He picked up a piece, handed it to the man's mouth, and pretended not to care, saying, "You have worked hard too, eat a piece." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately smiled even brighter, he immediately opened his mouth to bite the apple into his mouth, but suddenly grabbed Song Xiaoyang's hand, kissed it before holding it in his hand and resting it on the quilt.

Song Xiaoyang's ears suddenly turned red, and when he looked to the side, he remembered that he lived in a single room, and there were no outsiders......

- Is it possible to do this outside without outsiders?! Is...... I really can't help him!

"Zhang Qiao, you ......"

"Apples are so sweet!" The man saw that his lover was fried, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Next time, let Yi Xiong bring grapes and mangoes, you like to eat that!" ”

"Ah Xiong is our nanny?!" Song Xiaoyang did not suspect fraud, and was immediately diverted: "Don't always trouble people!" ”

"Okay, okay, you're right, I'm the nanny of our family, I should buy it, I'll buy it!"

The clean and quiet ward is full of shallow happiness and sweetness......

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"Baby, do you miss your father?" Song Xiaoyang hugged one in one hand and rubbed the fluffy fluff of the little ones affectionately.

The white one has a little arrogant little temper, he hasn't seen Song Xiaoyang for a few days, he seems to be a little angry, stretching out his little claws and paws to push his face, with a disgusted little expression.

The milky yellow one had a much better personality, and the little guy who was optimistic immediately meowed twice, as if in response to Song Xiaoyang's question.

Song Xiaoyang said happily: "I'm so worried that you won't eat well, I didn't expect you to be fat, it seems that you don't think about me at all!" Hum! The tone seems to be angry, but in fact, the heart is happy - baby meow as long as it doesn't lose weight! This is the greatest wish of the shovel officer.

When Zhang Qiao saw Song Xiaoyang enter the house, he really paid attention to his baby meow, and his heart suddenly felt a little sour, and he hurried over to show his sense of existence: "Maybe the pet store has taken care of it, and the fur has become fluffy." ”

Song Xiaoyang gently checked it, and felt that it did not become heavier: "It turned out that I did beauty, our Xiaoxue and rhubarb are the most beautiful!" ”

Hearing Song Xiaoyang's heartfelt praise, the two little things didn't have any special reaction, because it was time for them to eat...... The so-called people take food as the sky, and no matter how big the matter is, it is not as big as eating!

"It's better to be at home!" Song Xiaoyang was full of food and sat on the sofa to eat.

Zhang Qiao also sat down, leaned over to him, and whispered: "You're right, home is the best...... I'll move in next week, okay? ”

Song Xiaoyang was stunned when he heard this, and remembered the reason for their dispute before.

Song Xiaoyang's small bungalow was left to him by his grandmother, it is far away from the city, and the nature of his own work is not limited to where he lives, but it is far away from the hospital where Zhang Qiao is located.

Zhang Qiao, who originally lived in a high-end bachelor apartment, bought a three-bedroom house in the city and wanted Song Xiaoyang to move in with him.

When his real estate certificate was completed, Song Xiaoyang's name was written, I thought that my lover would feel happy, but I didn't expect Song Xiaoyang to be reluctant to move at all!

One wants to live with his lover for a long time, and the other is reluctant to move, so they break up unhappily.

It happened to be raining on the day of the dispute, and Song Xiaoyang was drenched in a little rain when he ran out, and because of the quarrel with Zhang Qiao, he was very depressed, and he went home with a fever and a cold.

When Zhang Qiao couldn't help but wanted to compromise first, and ran to him to apologize non-stop, Song Xiaoyang, who was at home in a vain attempt to save himself with boiled water, almost turned into pneumonia!

This scared Zhang Qiao to death, so when Song Xiaoyang was well, he proposed to move over by himself - if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain! It's just an extra hour to commute!

Song Xiaoyang looked at Zhang Qiao's face, his heart was sweet, and there was a hint of indescribable complex taste......

He couldn't tell the other party that his feelings for this house were not because it was the thought left for him by "Song Xiaoyang's" grandmother, but because of ......

- This is the place that took him in at the beginning and gave him a sense of security...... So that he didn't want to go anywhere...... Don't dare to go anywhere......

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Alan Adrington...... How long has it been since you heard this name?

Song Xiaoyang touched a line of words on the title page of the notebook, and silently read it in his heart - this was his former name, and it should have been a name that carried the honor and responsibility of the family......

However, the name did not add any glory and sparkle to his family.

- There is no special mental power, and the genetic level is pitifully low...... His father is a super mecha warrior and a hero of the empire, but he can only bring shame on his father's reputation!

In the past, he could only dance with books all day long, because only in those magnificent words could he find a moment of peace, ignoring all the eyes and whispers around him.

The attic of the house is his favorite place to go, it is always very quiet, the windows are open, there is a little sun and breeze, and the occasional cat from the manor basks on the roof, it is a good place to read a book.

Alan thought he was going to live like this until he left home to go to some school...... But he accidentally slipped off the window bar to pick up his bookmark, and when he woke up, he was on a completely strange planet, which they called Earth.

The Milky Way is too far away from α galaxy, he knows that in his lifetime, I am afraid that it will be impossible to return to his hometown, and the people here do not have special spiritual power, nor do they judge a person's ability by genetic level - he is no longer called Alan Adrington, but Song Xiaoyang.

The original Song Xiaoyang was knocked out and his leg was broken in an earthquake, and he was later sent to the hospital for treatment by firefighters.

When he saw his attending physician for the first time, Song Xiaoyang was very surprised - this orthopedic surgeon named Zhang Qiao, except for the hair color and eye color, actually looked exactly like his hometown, His Royal Highness Kyle, the prince of the Samuel Empire!

Although he knew that the other party was not someone he knew, Song Xiaoyang always couldn't help but pay attention to his every move and wanted to say a few more words to him, even if he looked at his side face and back, it seemed that he had seen a familiar person......

Song Xiaoyang, who was only 16 years old in his heart, didn't know his shoe behavior at first, which was easy to misunderstand, and when he realized it, Zhang Qiao already had a different affection for the young man who "crushed" him, but because the two were in a doctor-patient relationship, he couldn't bear it and didn't pursue it.

After Song Xiaoyang was discharged from the hospital, his original job was definitely gone, and he was a little confused and hesitant for a while, not knowing how he would survive in the future.

A lot of things on this planet are not quite the same as Samuel, there are no terminals, no mechas, no holographic virtual platforms......

- But, here's the book!

Song Xiaoyang tried to write about Samuel's life and posted it on the Internet, but he didn't expect it to be well received - isn't it handy for a person who has experienced high technology to write about "science fiction" on the earth?

solved his livelihood problem in this way, Song Xiaoyang was not only happy, but sometimes he also felt lost.

Despite his friendly neighbors and lovely readers, he was never from this planet...... A sense of loneliness in the bones always lingers......

Fortunately, the original owner also left him two little treasures - a Scottish Fold cat named Rhubarb and Xiaoxue, just taking care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation has shortened the time of Song Xiaoyang's sadness to one-tenth!

As for the remaining tenth, it was soon occupied by a certain Dr. Zhang, who pretended to inquire about his condition, but in fact the drunkard did not mean to drink.

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I am a freelancer, but my lover is a doctor who can be called to the hospital anytime and anywhere, and it is obviously very inconvenient if the love nest of the two is too far from the city.

The rejection at the beginning was just that Song Xiaoyang subconsciously didn't want to leave the place he was familiar with, and was afraid to face a new environment, but seeing Zhang Qiao's intentions for himself, Song Xiaoyang suddenly felt less afraid......

- He is no longer alone, he has a lover, he has a family, and he is happy wherever he goes!

"Let's live in a new house," Song Xiaoyang hugged Xiaoxue and said softly to Zhang Qiao: "It's only a few steps away from the hospital, and I can bring you lunch in the future." ”

The man, who was still happily planning how to open another row of cabinets in the room, suddenly heard Song Xiaoyang's words, and couldn't help but be stunned, followed by a burst of ecstasy - Yangyang was finally willing to move in with him!

He even hugged the cat into his arms, and couldn't help but peck Song Xiaoyang on the face a few times, provoking the other party to stretch out his little hand to push it straight like Xiaoxue in his arms.

Once you decide to move, you have to clean up your belongings, some of which you have to take with you to your new house, and some of which you have to leave in your old house.

On the last night of living in this small courtyard, Song Xiaoyang had a dream, a dream that felt very real......

"What's wrong?" Finding that Song Xiaoyang was looking at the ceiling a little blankly after waking up, Zhang Qiao asked softly.

"Nothing...... I had a dream......"

"What kind of dream is it?"

"I dreamed ...... We got married...... And there's ...... With two sons......"

The early morning sun shone on Zhang Qiao's handsome face, which made him look more gentle, and when he heard Song Xiaoyang's words, he smiled and said, "My dear, that's not a dream...... 2k reading web