Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

"Brother..." Shen Jun called out.

Shen Yanfeng lowered his head and his eyes met Shen Jun's.

"How's the gardenia growing at home?"

After Shen Jun asked, Shen Yanfeng hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "It's growing very well. New buds have sprouted. It will probably bloom in the summer."

"Then we have to keep it outside. Gardenias are too fragrant. I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it if they are kept in the house."

Shen Jun's voice was a little weak, and he took several deep breaths before he finished speaking just this short sentence.

"Okay, put it on the balcony and find a bigger flowerpot to grow it in."

"I didn't expect that the winter in the north is so hard, but it actually survived."

"Yes, I am alive, thanks to the shed you built."

Shen Yanfeng's voice was a little hoarse. Shen Jun leaned on his chest and listened to Shen Yanfeng's heartbeat coming through the fabric, one beat after another, very rhythmic.

"The scenery in this park is so beautiful. Why didn't I notice it before? We can come and see it more often in the future."

Shen Jun chatted with Shen Yanfeng in a haphazard manner.

Shen Yanfeng answered every question he asked, until the sun reached the center of the sky, and Shen Jun finally couldn't stand the heat anymore and wanted to go home.

The hospital asked Shen Jun to be transferred directly there, but Shen Jun really didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer, so he said he wanted to go back and then be transferred to another hospital.

Shen Jun insisted, so Shen Yanfeng had to agree.

He originally thought that he would walk back with Shen Yanfeng, but unexpectedly Shen Yanfeng brought him a wheelchair.

From the hospital to the park, Shen Jun couldn't beat Shen Yanfeng, so he had to sit in a wheelchair and let him push him.

But after getting up from the chair in the park, Shen Jun didn't want to sit in the wheelchair anymore.

"The scenery is so beautiful, I want to walk with you, brother."

Shen Jun held down Shen Yanfeng's hand that was pushing the wheelchair, looked at Shen Yanfeng sincerely and said.

Shen Yanfeng hesitated for two seconds, but finally agreed.

Shen Jun and Shen Yanfeng walked slowly in the park holding hands like an ordinary couple in love.

The warm spring breeze blew on their faces, bringing warmth.

Shen Yanfeng held Shen Jun's hand tightly in his palm.

Because he often couldn't eat, Shen Jun's weight dropped rapidly.

The little bit of meat that was raised with great difficulty finally disappeared.

"Brother, it seems like we have never taken a decent group photo." Shen Jun shook Shen Yanfeng's hand and said with regret.

"Once you have recovered from the surgery, we will go take the photos. We will find the best photo studio to take them."

Shen Yanfeng held Shen Jun's hand and spoke seriously.

"Brother..." Shen Jun called Shen Yanfeng again.

"What's wrong? Are you tired..." Shen Yanfeng lowered his eyes and was about to speak when his lips were covered by something warm and soft.

It was Shen Jun who stood on tiptoe and raised his head to kiss Shen Yanfeng.

There was a constant stream of people coming and going in the park, but the two were not affected at all.

A devout kiss without any emotion.

Shen Yanfeng raised his hand and pressed Jiang Shenjun's body into his arms.

He hugged Shen Jun very tightly, as if he wanted to rub Shen Jun into his own bones and blood.

It was almost afternoon when I got home.

The main reason was that Shen Jun couldn't walk fast, but he didn't want to sit in a wheelchair, so Shen Yanfeng accompanied Shen Jun and walked slowly.

When passing by the corridor on the first floor, Shen Jun smelled an unpleasant odor.

But the facilities in this kind of old community are not very good, so it is normal to have some odor.

After returning to their rental house, Shen Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The bed and air in the hospital were too turbid. Shen Jun had been lying there for almost a month and felt like he was about to be marinated.

Shen Yanfeng went to the kitchen to cook, and Shen Jun sat quietly on the sofa and watched Shen Yanfeng's busy back.

His thoughts kept drifting away, and Shen Jun thought about the conversation between Shen Yanfeng and the doctor that he overheard that night.

Transferring to another hospital means that Shen Yanfeng will need to spend more money.

But no one knows better than Shen Jun that what Shen Yanfeng can offer now is already his limit.

Besides, only Shen Jun himself knows the condition of his own body.

The operation is very risky, and even if it is done, the subsequent recovery costs are still a considerable expense.

How could Shen Yanfeng hold on by himself?

Yes, how could Shen Yanfeng hold on alone...

Obviously he is not much older than me.

Shen Jun just looked at Shen Yanfeng's busy back, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Why? They had just begun to be happy, but God wanted to take away everything that belonged to them.

Why is this happening? Shen Jun couldn't figure it out.

The air lingering around my nose gradually began to take on a burnt smell.

Shen Yanfeng was still busy in the kitchen, but Shen Jun vaguely felt that something was wrong with Xu.

After a series of small crackling sounds, Shen Jun suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Brother! Go away, don't stand there!" Shen Jun almost roared.

Shen Yanfeng was just about to turn around when he heard a huge explosion downstairs.

Thick flames suddenly shot up from the bottom of the building.

A foul smell suddenly emanated from the gas pipe, and the next second, Shen Yanfeng's body was pulled by a strong force.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The huge explosion sounded like a buzzing sound in Shen Yanfeng's ears.

A drop of warm liquid slowly dripped onto Shen Yanfeng's face.

The world seemed to go blank in an instant. Shen Yanfeng could only hear the continuous explosions and the weak heartbeat that was about to stop in the arms of the person protecting him.

"Finally... I protected you, brother..."

All his rationality collapsed at this moment. Shen Yanfeng raised his hand, but only felt warmth.

The flames that came up from downstairs instantly engulfed the kitchen.

Another slight explosion sounded, and Shen Yanfeng completely lost his strength and fell to the ground.

In his arms, he held Shen Jun, who had just been sitting on the sofa and quietly watching him cook.

At this moment, Shen Jun's back was covered in blood because of the explosion.

Shen Yanfeng looked at everything in front of him and was unable to make a sound for a moment.

He opened his mouth, but only a low roar like that of a wild animal came out.

"Shen...Shen Jun...Shen Jun!" Shen Yanfeng hugged Shen Jun's body and called out his name with difficulty.

But Shen Jun no longer heard it clearly.

His consciousness was on the verge of becoming completely blurred.

The pain in his body made it impossible for him to muster the strength to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Shen Yanfeng's eyes.

Drops of hot tears fell on Shen Jun's face, washing away the blood stains.

"Brother... I'll protect you... This time it's finally me who'll protect you..."

Shen Jun's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Shen Yanfeng hugged the person tightly in his arms like a madman, and the sound of explosions continued to ring in his ears.

"No...no no! Shen Jun...why...why did you come here!"

Shen Yanfen's heart-wrenching voice reached Shen Jun's ears, but Shen Jun could no longer hear it clearly.

He raised his head from Shen Yanfeng's arms with difficulty.

A kiss as light as a feather brushed the corner of his mouth.

"Anyway, I... won't live much longer... You are the only one left for me... You have to... live well... You have to... forget me and live well."