Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

No matter how tough Jiang Liang was outside, when he walked into the ward and saw a person lying on the bed with a ventilator on, looking like he was not breathing.

All the arrogance and toughness in Jiang Liang's heart were easily broken with a single poke, leaving only bitterness on the ground.

With a trembling voice, he asked his second sister who was walking over: "He..."

"Alive."

The second sister had taken turns keeping vigil all night with the other members of the Su family. Su's mother cried so hard that she was out of breath. She fainted at the first sight of Su Jin lying on the bed. She was staying in another ward, and even lied to her about Su Jin's illness, saying that Su Jin had just gone abroad again.

Father Su came over to take a look, then left as he had something urgent to do.

My eldest brother stayed up all night and went back in the morning. My second sister also stayed up most of the day.

Seeing Jiang Liang coming over, the second sister's tone softened a little:

"For so many years, the third brother has only accepted you. Perhaps it would be better if you stayed here with him. You could talk to him more. The doctor said he can hear. I won't disturb you two young lovers."

If Jiang Liang had heard this before, he would have been so happy.

But now he was filled with sadness. After sending his second sister away, he walked to the chair next to the bed.

Looking at Su Jin's cold face buried in the pillow, she began to cry.

"Boss, you're so eager to cut ties with me because you want to be hospitalized. Why didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to be hospitalized? How could I stop you?"

"Really..." Jiang Liang's tears flowed down. He stretched out his hand carefully and hooked Su Jin's little finger with his index finger.

He lowered his head, looked at the two intertwined fingers, touched them lightly and said:

"What a coward I am! I didn't even dare to hold your hand when you were asleep. Do you remember when we were traveling last time and you said I could hold your hand when I was scared? I didn't even dare to hold your hand during the entire walk through the cave. Woo woo woo, why am I such a coward!"

"Boss, tell me, if you don't wake up, you won't reject me. But...but I want to see you open your eyes and look at me with that strange and scary gaze."

"Boss, please wake up. If you wake up, you can be as fierce as you want. I'm very fierce."

"Boss, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement, okay?"

As Jiang Liang spoke, he looked at Su Jin, who looked pale.

Even when he was lying in bed, he was clean and as gentle as the breeze and the morning moon, which could make people's hearts tremble.

Jiang Liang watched and couldn't help laughing.

"Boss, you look so good."

As he spoke, he suppressed the bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and finally plucked up the courage, when Su Jin couldn't see. He stood up, leaned in front of Su Jin, and gently and reverently placed a kiss on Su Jin's hair.

"I love you."

‘Didi didi——’

The electrocardiogram was beating rapidly, and Su Jin's consciousness finally returned to his body.

His eyes were still a little hazy and he was in a daze, chatting with Gummy in his mind.

Su Jin: "I didn't expect this to work."

Gummy: "I didn't expect that. The operation was obviously successful, but the will of heaven insisted on killing you."

Su Jin: "Stop talking. You woke up so embarrassed. How am I going to face Jiang Liang later?"

He had just heard Jiang Liang's many words and the phrase 'I love you'.

Su Jin, who has been single for so many years and has only kept little boys, has no idea how to face it!

Although many people had confessed to him before, it was the first time he was so nervous and didn't know how to refuse.

His eyes moved, and his light-colored pupils were as pale as moonlight, beautiful as a layer of silver gauze, especially when a hint of emotion appeared in them, they were truly more charming than wine.

Su Jin glanced aside and saw Jiang Liang with a red nose, wiping his tears with a tissue.

While wiping, he glared at Su Jin:

"What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen a tough guy cry?"

Su Jin opened his mouth, and his voice came out from his hoarse throat: "No."

He is still as serious and solemn as ever. Even at this time, he still acts like an antique.

Jiang Liang was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry:

"Alright, boss, if you want to watch, you can watch for a while longer. Even if it lasts forever, that's fine. Do you want me to cry a few more tears so you can enjoy it for a while?"

Su Jin looked at him with a cold gaze, without answering, and was a little speechless.

He clearly remembered that Jiang Liang didn't have this kind of personality at the beginning, so why did he seem to be getting more and more naughty?

Jiang Liang pinched his eyelids and wanted to cry again, but he couldn't cry. He just wanted to laugh, so he laughed for a long time in front of Su Jin.

Like a mouse that has stolen rice, there was a smile of joy on his face.

Su Jin thought he would bring up the confession again, or try to keep him with all his heart like he did that morning.

But none of that happened. During the few days he stayed in the hospital, Jiang Liang continued to take care of him as usual, eating and working beside him.

Sometimes some of her former friends would come over, and Jiang Liang would act fiercely and tell them to get out with the airs of the queen.

Bo Gong also came once, but Jiang Liang was not so fierce to him. He just worked quietly beside them, as if he didn't see them talking.

(I've actually been secretly watching.)

Bo Gong brought a large bunch of white hyacinths (a secret love that he dared not confess) and put them in the vase beside Su Jin's bed.

Sitting by his bed, I teased him as a good friend for not telling me that he was sick.

Su Jin is much better now. He is sitting on the edge of the bed, except for the IV in his wrist.

She looked as fragile as a white petal, as cold and elegant as ever, her eyes fixed on Bo Gong, expressing her gratitude for his concern.

"I just don't want you to worry about me."

"Well, it seems like things have cooled. If you keep saying that, I'll raise the price of your drinks!"

Su Jin smiled and said, "Okay, how much do you want to increase it?"

"1.3 times! Oh no! I'm still angry after thinking about it, so let's increase it by 1.4 times!"

"How could it possibly increase so much? If a wealthy man like me doesn't cut it off, I won't be able to cut it off in the future."

"I can raise it as much as I want. Does Lord Su have to take care of this?"

"alright."

Su Jin didn't say anything else. He chatted briefly with Bo Gong and then lay down and fell asleep again.

Bo Gong looked at Su Jin, whose breathing was gradually becoming steady, and put away the cynical smile on his face.

He stood up and looked at Jiang Liang who had been staring at him warily.

No matter how many times he saw him, he still found Jiang Liang an eyesore.

But Su Jin liked it, so he could only say:

"Take care of him."

After saying that, he left.

After Bo Gong left, Su Jin lay in bed for another half a month.

When he recovers, he will leave and return to Country N to continue the experiment to which he has devoted his life.

On the day of his departure, Jiang Liang came to see him off. There was no attempt to keep him, no crying, just a simple hug and a wave goodbye.

Su Jin was a little surprised, but more than that, a little sad.

I didn't expect Jiang Liang to let it go so quickly. It seems that he is indecisive.

So Su Jin said goodbye to him and turned to walk up the escalator.

Just like when he returned to China, he wore a simple white shirt and black pants, carried a suitcase, and slowly disappeared in the airport lobby.