I Thought I Was Straight

After Yan Ge finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The doctor was very angry when he heard his perfunctory words. As a doctor, what he dislikes the most is seeing others take his own life for granted.

He has been in the industry for many years, has saved many people, and has seen many people who want to live can only leave this world with regrets. He doesn't want to give up every patient, even if the patient doesn't take himself seriously.

Yan Ge put down his phone and lay down on the bed for a while, then he got up and took a shower, the breakfast prepared by Xue Mang was on the dining table. The breakfast is relatively simple, but the nutrition is very balanced. Xue Mang has a habit of frying poached eggs round and round, and he will be very unhappy if the shape makes him dissatisfied.

Looking at the golden poached egg on the plate that looked like a little sun, Yang Ge thought a lot. People like him who do not earn much and are very busy with work, usually do not have the time and energy to make such a breakfast, they all eat compressed food. This kind of food has become the main food of most people in the middle and lower classes of society. It tastes not bad and is convenient to eat. It’s just that eating too much will inevitably feel monotonous. It’s been a long time since he had a freshly made hot breakfast in the real world.

Yang Ge opened the stool and sat down, and began to eat the cold breakfast.

System Dandan climbed onto the dining table, he stood beside Yang Ge's plate and said, "Host, you are not happy."

Yan Ge said: "If you also felt the pain of liver cancer, you wouldn't ask this question."

Eggy shook the leaves and said, "Since you feel pain, why don't you commit suicide?"

Yan Ge choked, "Although it's not true, I don't want to taste the taste of death, okay?"

"But even if you don't commit suicide, you will taste the taste of death after a month." Eggy said puzzled.

"I..." Yan Ge suddenly found himself speechless, why is this system so annoying, he must change to another system if he has the chance.

Eggy seemed to know what he was thinking, the petals around his head began to tremble, and said while trembling: "Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, if you want to replace me, at least you have to wait until you finish all the tasks You offended me now, just wait!"

Yan Ge: "..."

Isn't it just a system to assist him to complete his work? Why is it so humanized? This kind of design is not good, he plans to wait until the end of the mission and his first opinion is to replace it with an obedient and non-threatening system.

After dinner, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, when the doorbell rang outside the house. When Yan Ge walked to the door, he saw a man outside holding a bouquet of flowers. He opened the door, and the man handed a bouquet of fiery red roses to Yan Ge and said, "This is a flower from Mr. Xue."

Yan Ge took the flowers into the house, he felt that Xue Mang might have gone in the wrong direction, he seemed to be chasing himself by chasing little girls all the time. Sunshine came in from the balcony window and sprinkled on the roses, and the sweet fragrance filled Yango's nostrils. He hooked the corner of his mouth, and felt that he shouldn't be smiling at this time. When he was struggling, Xue Mang called, "Did you get the flowers?"

"received."

"Like it?"

"It's okay." Yan Ge said, "Don't send flowers in the future."

"Why?" Xue Mang said, "Don't you like flowers?"

"No." Yan Ge said: "You always send me flowers, making me feel like a little girl who is being pursued."

"Oh, I see." Xue Mang said understandingly: "You think you are a big man, and you really mind being treated like this, right?"

Yan Ge: "...Yes."

"That's fine, I won't send you a message." Xue Mang said.

Yan Ge heaved a sigh of relief. Although he seemed to be very attached to Xue Mang, deep down in his heart he still insisted that he was a straight man, and he really didn't want to be clingy with a man.

At this time, Xue Mang said: "But I don't mind, then you can send me flowers instead. I will send you your favorite flowers, and I will wait for you."

Yan Ge: "..."

He didn't know if this was shooting himself in the foot, or if it was the retribution from heaven.

After struggling for a long time, Yan Ge put on a mask and hat and went out. There is a flower shop outside the neighborhood where he lives, and the owner is a very gentle middle-aged man. Every time Yan Ge went home, he could see the boss arranging the flowers and plants. There were a lot of flowers in the shop, and he could smell the refreshing aroma inside just looking at it from a distance.

This was the first time Yan Ge entered this flower shop, and when he heard someone coming in, the boss subconsciously said, "Welcome."

When I looked up, I found that the guest was hiding his head and his face, looking very suspicious.

Yan Ge nodded, looked around, and saw that there were all kinds of brightly colored flowers all around.

The boss walked over and said, "What kind of flowers do you want to see, sir?"

Yan Ge was a little confused, he knew that sending roses basically meant expressing love. He couldn't imagine himself holding a bouquet of roses and giving it to Xue Mang, he would leave a psychological shadow.

Seeing that Yan Ge seemed distressed, the boss said, "Are you going to give it to your girlfriend? I can introduce you to a few things."

"Ah... no no no, no." Yan Ge quickly waved his hand, "It's not for a girlfriend, it's...for a friend, boyfriend...I mean a male friend."

"Oh~" The boss said a sudden realization, and Yan Ge was very troubled when he heard this oh.

The boss asked again: "Is it congratulations on the housewarming?"

"No, it's nothing, just to send flowers."

The boss maintained a professional smile on his face, but he was baffled in his heart. They are ordinary friends again, and they have nothing to do, so what kind of flowers should they give a man? In a short period of time, the boss had many guesses in his mind, and he said, "Well, here are some potted plants, do you want to take a look?"

Yan Ge thought about it too, there was something wrong with holding a bouquet of flowers. But holding a potted plant is different. Even if someone sees it, he can still explain that he is a potted plant lover, and he likes to collect and give away all kinds of potted plants.

He followed the boss to see potted plants, and finally he hesitated on narcissus and hyacinth. These two kinds of flowers can be grown in water, which is relatively clean. But they are equally ugly when they are not blooming, which makes Yang Ge dislike it a bit. Then he saw the lavender on the side, which bloomed small purple flowers, which looked like purple clouds from a distance.

Yang Ge walked to the side of the lavender, lowered his head and sniffed it, he frowned and said, "Why isn't it fragrant?"

The boss said with a smile: "The aroma of lavender must be processed to fully emit. Ordinary lavender is not so fragrant."

Seeing that he seemed to like it very much, the boss said: "Lavender has a calming effect. Give it to a friend and put it in the bedroom to help you sleep."

Xue Mang seems to be very busy with work recently, and because of his own reasons he didn't sleep well last night, Yang Ge thought it would be most appropriate to give him lavender.

"Then let's do this." Yan Ge said, "How do you usually take care of it?"

"Lavender is easy to grow." The boss held the lavender and said, "You don't really need to fertilize it, just remember to water it and bask in the sun."

At this time, Xue Zhonghua went to the hospital again, and people often go to the hospital when they are old. His high blood pressure was a problem, and doctors suspected he might have high blood pressure from an arterial clot. If so, the situation is still dangerous. This kind of examination can't be done by a private doctor. He has to go to the hospital. Xue Zhonghua went to the hospital accompanied by bodyguards.

While filling out the form, he suddenly remembered the matter of Yan Ge's last physical examination. He asked the nurse, "You know that Yang Ge last time was the one who made the movie. Did he come for the physical examination again later?"

The nurse looked up at Xue Zhonghua and asked, "What is your relationship with Mr. Yan Ge?"

Xue Zhonghua didn't know why the word father-in-law popped up in his mind, he quickly shook his head, trying to get rid of this terrible thought. He said: "I am his boss, the chairman of GD Group."

The little nurse stared at Xue Zhonghua with wide eyes, and said, "Has Yan Ge gone abroad now?"

Xue Zhonghua was puzzled, "Why is he going abroad?"

"He said he was going to a hospital abroad." The little nurse blinked and said, "Aren't you planning to go abroad for treatment?"

Xue Mang has been expecting him to send her flowers ever since the phone call with Yang Ge ended. After so many years, he finally enjoyed the sweetness of love. He thinks that Yan Ge is very good. Although he is awkward and straight, he is still very good. It's not just that he has a good figure, good skills and good skills, in short, he just feels good.

Yan Ge came to the company armed with lavender, but the security at the gate stopped him, "What do you do?"

Yan Ge had no choice but to hold the flowers in one hand and tear off the mask with the other, "It's me."

The security guard was stunned, "Mr. Yan, why are you doing this?"

Yan Ge said, "I have a cold."

After speaking, he hurried into the company with lavender in his hands, and he and a group of company employees got into the elevator.

Because of his reputation, some employees soon recognized him even through the mask, "Yang Ge, Yan Ge, have you returned to the company? I heard that you are on vacation now, is it true?"

Yan Ge nodded awkwardly and said yes.

"Why do you come to the company holding lavender?" Soon someone asked the key question.

Yan Ge's heart shuddered, and he said it. He said: "Oh, I am a bonsai lover. I usually like to collect bonsai and give bonsai..."

Everyone looked at him half-understood, and after Yang Ge got out of the elevator, someone suddenly said, "I'm sure he didn't come to the company to collect potted plants, so who is he going to give it to?"

Yan Ge knocked on the door of Xue Mang's office, sweating profusely.

"Come in."

Yang Ge walked in and saw Xue Mang's sparkling eyes full of expectation at a glance.

"Huh?" Xue Mang asked strangely, "Why is it a potted plant?"