Raise you just to eat you

In fact, Lin Ting was telling the truth. The list for this internship was completely randomly selected. Before coming, he didn't know that it would be Du Shi's company, but after knowing it, he was not surprised for a long time.

It's been a long time since I saw him, and he doesn't know how he feels about Du Liang now. If he happens to meet Du Liang this time, it has to be considered a kind of fate. If he misses him again like before, that's the only way to go.

Although he kept saying this to himself in his heart, Lin Ting still couldn't ignore the tingling pain in his left chest when he occasionally heard the female staff discuss how handsome and rich their young boss was in their spare time.

After all, in a big company like Du's, the accommodation of the interns will of course be properly arranged. The two-person dormitory, the indoor conditions and equipment are of course much better than when they were in school.

I ran around with the person in charge all day, and when I got back to the place where I lived, I was completely tired and didn't want to move at all.

After dragging his tired body to eat, take a bath, and watch the brilliant fireworks outside the window, Lin Ting clutched his aching stomach and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was lying in the hospital. Everything I saw was white and miserable, and the smell of soda water was so strong that it made people want to vomit.

Lin Ting turned his head and saw Gu Lin sitting by the bed with a worried expression on his face.

"I said you're finally awake!" Seeing him open his eyes, Gu Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "Suddenly rolled out of bed in the middle of the night, you should be glad you didn't sleep on the top bunk!"

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Ting still didn't understand the situation.

"What else could it be? I have a stomach problem again." Gu Lin rolled his eyes, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him: "The doctor said that you are under too much pressure and your diet is irregular. It's not bad if you don't have gastric perforation."

"It's not that serious." Lin Ting took a sip from the cup, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable in his cold stomach.

"It's not serious, you know best yourself." Gu Lin didn't bother to talk to him, stood up and put on his coat: "I'll go buy you something to eat, you lie down for a while, don't get out of bed and run around."

"Got it, go, go."

The door was closed gently, and Lin Ting shrank into the bed and sighed as he looked at the dead branches blown here and there by the wind outside the window.

Speaking of which, he hasn't had a stomach problem for a long time. Du Liang took good care of him before, and he gained a few catties during the summer vacation. Huhu's face felt nothing when pinched.

There is still a hanging needle in his left hand, the medicine is too cold, and it is icy cold and uncomfortable when it flows into the blood. Just as he was about to ring the bell to call the nurse in, the door was suddenly pushed open gently.

Gu Lin, who thought he was out shopping, came back, but Lin Ting put down his hands and didn't plan to call the nurse over to help.

"Gu Lin, the water is too cold, go get me a hot water bottle!"

After shouting, no one responded. Lin Ting frowned, and got out of bed like a silkworm baby. There was indeed an extra person in the ward, but it wasn't Gu Lin who went out to buy food for him.

The visitor may have just rushed over from outside, his hair was wet a lot by the rain, and the eyes he looked at himself were the same as before, with a bit of helpless pampering in the depths, and the half-length gray windbreaker also looked very warm elegant feeling.

Lin Ting blinked his eyes. After the initial surprise, he found that he had nothing to say, so he simply pulled the quilt and got in.