dream winter

In fact, there was nothing wrong with the headache. The doctor advised Meng Dongchu to close his eyes and rest for a while, and Yang Han was by his side.

"Tell me if you have a headache again." Yang Han said.

"En." Meng Dongchu agreed.

To put it aside, Meng Dongchu must be expressionless and say nothing.

Yang Han raised his eyebrows, instead of sitting at the desk specially prepared for him, he sat on the sofa next to Meng Dongchu's hospital bed.

Meng Dongchu sleeps and wakes up, every time he opens his eyes, he can see Yang Han, he is either reading documents, or working on the computer, or staring at him.Every time he caught Yang Han's eyes, Meng Dongchu couldn't help avoiding them.In a daze, Meng Dongchu remembered that time when Red had a fever, and when he woke up, he saw Yang Han sitting on the sofa next to his bed with his head down, finishing his cell phone. At that time, he felt very surprised, not sure about Yang Han Whether Han has been guarding him like this, now it seems, maybe it was the same at that time.Thinking of this, Meng Dongchu felt a little warmth in his heart, then his head tingled, more memories were awakened, and his heart turned cold again.

"What's the matter, is your head hurting again?" Yang Han saw that his complexion was not good, he put down the document and came over to ask, while asking, he reached out his hand, wanting to touch his forehead.

Meng Dongchu raised his hand subconsciously to block Yang Han's, but when his fingers touched his suit jacket, he suddenly froze, his hand paused in the air for two seconds, and then put it down.

Yang Han's hand did not reach out, and the two looked at each other in an awkward atmosphere.Meng Dongchu was the first to pull out a faint smile, and said, "It's okay, a little pain, it's normal."

Yang Han nodded and wanted to sit back.

"Actually..." Meng Dongchu started to speak, but then stopped.

"what?"

"No, nothing." Meng Dongchu said softly, staring at the ceiling without blinking.

Seeing Meng Dongchu's pale face hesitated to speak, Yang Han's guilt flared up again.

In the evening, after Yang Han took care of Meng Dongchu after dinner, he consciously picked up his coat, and his assistant came to pack up his office stuff and prepared to leave.

"Actually, you..." Meng Dongchu hesitated between words, and his clear voice seemed a little difficult because he didn't speak often, "I may need help at night."

"I have hired someone to take care of you. Why, was that person not good yesterday?" Yang Han actually understood what Meng Dongchu meant.

"No... not..."

From Yang Han's perspective, he could see Meng Dongchu opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.Yang Han motioned to the assistant to leave the house and go out, and walked to Meng Dongchu's bed by himself.

Once again, the two looked at each other awkwardly.

From the first acquaintance to the later skin-to-skin contact, now they have retreated to a certain stage, and they feel that each other is strange, and then, they have the illusion of respecting each other, as if they had just met each other.

This time Yang Han smiled first, very lightly: "I'll stay today."

"Oh." Meng Dongchu replied, turning his head to avoid looking at him.

Yang Han felt that Meng Dongchu's avoiding his eyes now was different from avoiding himself before.Can't say why, but he can feel the difference.

Maybe he really figured it out.Yang Han stretched out his hand to touch Meng Dongchu's hair, carefully avoiding the wound, and wanted to say that he should be grateful for the wound.Meng Dongchu did not reach out to stop Yang Han's actions.

In the middle of the night, Yang Han heard a noise and found that Meng Dongchu was getting up by himself. He immediately got off the escort's bed and went to help him.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"I hurt my head, not my feet. I can go to the bathroom by myself." Meng Dongchu said slowly, keeping his head still, and slowly moved out of bed.

Yang Han didn't speak any more, but he hugged Meng Dongchu out of the bed with all his strength. He wanted to carry him away, but knowing that Meng Dongchu would have a violent reaction, he had to put him down slowly, let his feet touch the ground, and then stand firm.During the whole process, Yang Han's arms supported the weight of Meng Dongchu's body.

Sleeping on the bed for too long, coupled with his head injury, as soon as he stood on the ground, Meng Dongchu's head became dizzy and his legs trembled.As if involuntarily, he leaned his body towards Yang Han, and from Yang Han's perspective, it could be seen that he looked a little at a loss.

Yang Han raised the corner of his mouth, this is why he likes Meng Dongchu.No matter how many times the two have had skin-to-skin contact, Meng Dongchu's reaction is always a little green, like an unworldly teenager.This time Meng Dongchu's reaction was somewhat different, it was no longer that his body stiffened uncontrollably, but he was getting closer to himself.

With this joyful mood, Yang Han helped Meng Dongchu to the bathroom.

Meng Dongchu's footsteps stopped at the bathroom door: "Uh..."

Yang Han understood what Meng Dongchu wanted to express, even if he had read everything, Meng Dongchu would feel embarrassed.For no reason, Yang Han wanted to tease him: "It's okay, did we do it in the bathroom..."

Even though he said so, Yang Han opened the door and let him go gradually.

Meng Dongchu, who was supposed to turn his back on him, just stopped in his tracks, glared at Yang Han, and then closed the door and went in.

That stare made Yang Han's body rush through countless tiny electric currents.At this moment, he was in a happy mood. After doing so many things, it was not in vain. This person was gradually subdued by him.

Meng Dongchu closed the bathroom door, turned his head to look at himself expressionlessly in the glasses, and then slowly leaned on the specially installed handle on the wall for convenience.

After going out, Yang Han who was waiting at the side immediately came up to help him.In fact, there was no need for that at all, but Meng Dongchu didn't push him away.After helping him to the bed, Meng Dongchu sat on the edge of the bed, turned his body and lay down on the bed with Yang Han's help.

"Actually, this kind of life I..." Meng Dongchu said, as if forcing himself to say it, "I'm not very used to this kind of life, that's why I'm like this. From now on, I will..." He said, He looked up at the tall figure standing by the bed.

"No, you don't need to force yourself to get used to it," Yang Han bent down and looked seriously at Meng Dongchu's shiny black eyes. "Let me create the life you want for you. As I said, I will never..."

Before Yang Han finished speaking, Meng Dongchu raised his hand to cover his mouth, but he didn't complete his movements, and retracted his hand as soon as it touched his lips.Yang Han thought he was still afraid of him, so he grabbed his hand and kissed him.When his lips touched the warm skin of Meng Dongchu's palm, Yang Han's eyes met Meng Dongchu's tender and affectionate pupils. At this moment, it seemed that there were thousands of thoughts inside, which could attract everyone into it.

Yang Han's kiss was a promise, everything was kept silent, he thought that Meng Dongchu was the same as him, he thought that they finally met honestly.

In Wu Qinghua's eyes, Yang Han seemed to be a different person.

And all these changes stemmed from Meng Dongchu's change—from the day he saw Meng Dongchu lying in Yang Han's arms unsuspecting and screaming in pain, Meng Dongchu's attitude towards Yang Han changed.But even a "human being" like Wu Qinghua can't tell if Meng Dongchu is acting or if it's real.

If this was acted out, it would be too realistic, and Meng Dongchu would be too terrifying.Meng Dongchu's look is still the gloomy look he has had during this period of time, the look of losing his temper as a young master, but because of injury, there is a little more fragility in his eyes, just a little bit of fragility, no more, no less It just so happened that when those eyes looked at you, it made your heart twitch for a moment, but at this time the eyes that asked for help showed tenacity, which was even more worrisome.During the two weeks he was in the hospital, Wu Qinghua noticed Yang Han's kindness to him.In the beginning, Meng Dongchu still instinctively resisted, but it won't flare up, but he will accept it silently in the end, and then gradually, bit by bit, he gets closer to Yang Han, so that it won't make people tired, it's very natural. This kind of relationship makes it impossible for people to see that Yang Han has done so many excessive things to him, as if the two have just started dating and are still in an ambiguous stage, and it would be embarrassing to face each other.

If all this is true, why is it so?Wu Qinghua recalled that Meng Dongchu had never shown such a fragile and helpless expression before. When he returned to Linhai City again, it can be said that he was riddled with scandals and was so powerless that he came back. I have never seen him show such an expression in front of people.Isn't he a madman?According to what Zhang Peng said, it was normal to do that before. Is it normal to bump into it all of a sudden? . ——However, people will change. People will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Everyone can see what is a good choice. Meng Dongchu will not always be so stupid.

However, Wu Qinghua was still a little disappointed. He felt that Meng Dongchu was quite an interesting person, and he was happy to meet different people.Now that he suddenly became like a normal person, Wu Qinghua was not used to it.