âYes!â Qingge was in such a good mood that he forgot there were certain things he couldnât eat too much of.
âIâll be back.â Duan Yujing left after tucking Qingge back under the sheets.
Qingge hummed to himself and settled under the blankets with the back of his hands on his cheeks gripping the edges of the blankets with his eyes just barely peeking out.
A few minutes later Duan Yujing reappeared with a white haired middle aged doctor. Qingge laid in bed looking at the two approach. His eyes were bright and his smile was hungry. If he had a tail Duan Yujing was sure it would be wagging right then. He was so glad he decided to take the earliest flight over. âDoctor can you check on him? Does he still need to be hospitalized or can he be discharged soon?â He walked over to help Qingge sit up.
The Doctor took a look before declaring, âThe patient seems fine. He just lacks nutrition so his body will be a little weak and his emotions may fluctuate. A good exercise and diet regimen should be all he needs. He should stay away from cold and spicy foods. Some fruits are OK but donât overdo it. Try eating warm foods. He should be careful of the cold and be sure to bundle up when going outside.â He took off his stethoscope and looked at Qingge. âYouâre too young to have a body like this.â
Qingge knew the doctor would nag him about it. He hated coming to the hospital because heâd get lectured every time. He really wanted to just roar out in frustration. His body was weak because he was born that way, he had no choice in the matter. He really did try! The only thing he failed at was taking his medicine. They were bitter and he really hated them. He wasnât sure if Brother Yujing would spoil him and let it slide.
âStick your hand out. Iâll pull the IV out for you.â The Doctor added, âDonât worry, Iâll be gentle,â when he saw the look on Qinggeâs face.
Qinggeâs arm disagreed! It was quite painful!
Duan Yujing held his hand while the Doctor pulled the needle out. A cotton swab was quickly pressed onto the spot the needle used to be by Duan Yujing. Qinggeâs heart, that had just recently calmed down, began to beat frantically again at the light touch. How is this guy so alluring?!
For his part Duan Yujing listened attentively to the Doctor only asking a question every now and again when he needed clarification, such as what other types of foods to look out for and what types medicines and herbs to use. He was particularly interested because he had a friend whose family owned the Qingshi hospital, and thanks to an old mentor, this friend also had a strong interest in traditional Chinese medicine.
After the Doctor left Duan Yujing reached for the peach and a knife. Before peeling he asked, âWait, are you allergic to peaches?â
âI donât think... I... am.â Qinggeâs answer trailed off towards the end as he tried to shrink further into Duan Yujingâs arms making himself as small as possible. It had been so long that he honestly forgot. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Could he change this body please?!
Duan Yujing grabbed a handful of peaches and put them to the side. âWhy donât we try apples first? I remember the first time I met you Auntie gave you an apple pie. You didnât seem to have an allergic reaction to it at the time.â
âCanât I eat the peach? Itâs been so long.â Qingge tried to bargain. âJust a small bite?â
âYou can try a small bite but you have to stop eating if you start to feel uncomfortable though.â Duan Yujing gave in without much of a fight and peeled the peach cutting it into small bite size pieces easily. He gave the smallest piece to Qingge.
âIf Iâm not allergic you have to leave the rest to me.â
âOK.â Duan Yujing couldnât help but laugh at his determination. âSince the Doctor says youâre OK to be discharged weâll just wait another twenty minutes after you finish eating to make sure you donât have an allergic reaction.â
âIâll take this entire peach then.â Qingge nodded obediently while holding a piece of peach in his hand. How great would it be to have a healthy body? Unlike him who had to worry about an allergic reaction to even simple things like peaches.
âGood.â
Duan Yujing left to get a few things. By the time he came back it was about half an hour later and Qingge had not only made his way through the entire peach but had also started in on the apple as well. Ah! He really liked peaches! He could just picture a room full of them with their fragrance filling the air. Lord knew he would never actually try something like that at his fatherâs house. If he had a severe reaction those relatives of his would probably pretend not to see him, instead leaving him to wherever he probably fainted, only calling for help when it looked like it was too late. Because of this his diet was usually light without much variety or change. He just didnât feel safe trying new things there.
âDid you eat it all?â Duan Yujing looked at the empty plate on Qinggeâs lap. He rubbed Qinggeâs head and asked, âDo you feel any discomfort?â
âNo, just tired of eating apples every day.â Qingge smiled a little when he saw the insulated box Duan Yujing held. Curious he asked what it was for.
Duan Yujing saw the look on Qinggeâs face. He really does look like a cat with that spoiled smile of his! âOur flight is a little long and the food may not agree with you. I didnât want you to get hungry so I bought some light porridge with shiitake mushrooms and scallops. See if you can handle it.â
âOK.âItâs so good to have a lover whoâs observant and considerate and takes good care you! Ah! This is so wonderful! He was definitely going to hold firmly to this thigh.
Duan Yujing opened the containers and brought a small table over. âThen sit and eat. Also itâs windy outside. You should wear more layers.â He walked over the suitcase by the door. âDo you mind if I look through these?â
âItâs fine. The butler packed it for me.â
Qingge spooned some porridge out and timidly dipped the tip of his tongue into the spoon to test it out.
âWhat are you looking for?â
âGetting some clothes for you.â Duan Yujing smiled and began to fold the messy pile of clothes in the suitcase into a semblance of order. Out of the pile he decided on a light blue shirt, beige sweater, thin windbreaker, and a cotton pair of trousers. The other case was filled with Qinggeâs computer and books. These he also packed back neatly in place.
Qingge sipped the porridge one careful spoonful at a time while he watched Duan Yujing organize his things. The more he looked the more handsome that guy became. Heâd never been in such a situation before and had to keep telling himself to keep calm.
Duan Yujing was on the phone arranging their flight and transportation. His a.s.sistant booked the tickets and a car would be sent over to pick them up shortly. He looked up to find that Qingge had finished with his porridge and was now staring at him with his big shining eyes. He wondered what this little kitty was thinking. âAre you full?â
âHm.â
Duan Yujing gathered up the dishes and cutlery and threw them into the rubbish bin, then wiped his hands clean with a wet nap.
âAre we leaving? Are we going back to your home?â Qingge grinned as he stretched out his hands so Duan Yujing could clean them.
âOh. Iâve been negligent. I didnât tell you clearly. Qing city's Liu Jing Corporation is a company I created. I have an apartment in a pretty good location with a few neighbors around. Itâs pretty nice. You wonât be bored. My brother lives with me too. He can be a little awkward and shy around people but youâll like him.â Duan Yujing tried to make the situation as clear as possible so Qingge wouldnât feel shocked. âYou donât have to worry about anything. My home is your home. I love you.â
âI know. I believe you. I just finished my college entrance exams this year. I should be getting my results soon.â Qingge smiled thinking about it. âIâve thought it through. Itâs not a big problem, but I wanted you to be aware of it. My body isnât very strong so going to a school too far from home wonât work.â
âNo worries. We actually live really close to a university. You can feel the lively atmosphere even from where our house is. Iâd say itâs about a two mile walk. I should be able to send you off to school before work in fact.â
âOh thatâs good!â It was so perfect Qingge couldnât contain his laughter. Staying in school all day would be tiring but he felt that a half day was doable.
âHappy?âIt made his heart flutter to see Qingge laugh so innocently. Before he knew it heâd reached over and stolen a kiss from those soft cheeks. There was a faint scent coming from Qingge. âYou should change your clothes. I can help you change, or do you want me to leave and you can do it yourself? Either way we do have to leave soon.â
It was such a sudden kiss Qingge wasnât sure how to react. His face felt really nice where Duan Yujing touched. He could still feel a lingering breath on them, making him blush. It made him feel a little awkward. âWe are lovers, it does not matter.â
âSo naive. Later donât trust people so easily. Youâre gonna end up getting sold.â Duan Yujing laughed as he unb.u.t.toned Qinggeâs shirt and pulled it off to reveal a pale smooth torso. Since Qingge had a weak physique he rarely went out other than to go to school. As a result he was very pale skinned, completely untanned. He inherited his motherâs figure and was himself very slender. This combined with his youthful developing teenage body made him look really ethereal.
Duan Yujing just barely glanced at him though. Quickly pulling his gaze away and redressing him in the clothes he picked out earlier. Even if his lover looked fine, he couldnât ignore his body condition. If he got sick from the cold it would be a catastrophe. Better to bundle him up quickly.
âBrother Jing.âEven if Qingge was shy he knew how things worked. He had many years of indulging in novels to know one should be frank when facing oneâs lover, otherwise the potential for misunderstandings would wreak havoc on the relationship.
Aye. No! No! No! Qingge quickly shook his head and banished those novels from his mind. This was not appropriate. He used to be such a pure hearted boy in his previous life. How could he think that Brother Jing would have such thoughts, this was just changing clothes after all. He was making too much it.
âBrother Jing Iâm only eighteen so you may think Iâm very young. I can be headstrong, stubborn, even unreasonable at times, but donât give up. Just talk to me about it. I really like you and I do want to go with you. Youâve been very good to me. Iâll try my best to be good to you.â Qingge sighed in relief after letting it all out. It wasnât as hard to say as he thought it would be. He knew that he could be headstrong and difficult to deal with. He didnât want that aspect of himself to hurt Brother Jing, so he was letting him know beforehand.