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Liang Yun moved his lips, blinked his eyes and looked at Ji Xiaocheng in a dazed way, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he missed a glance, or he couldn't believe that Ji Xiaocheng's gentleness and the lingering kiss just now were not a flash in the pan in a dream.

Ji Xiaocheng watched his eyes quickly fill with bright tears, and before he had time to react, they fell down with a thud, and slowly slid down his blushing cheeks to his chin, with an expression of indescribable grievance.

"Baby." Ji Xiaocheng whispered in his ear naturally, calling out the name he had never called before, and when he lowered his head to kiss the tears on his chin, he heard him sobbing one after another uncontrollably.

"Ugh..."

It is understandable that Liang Yun's squeamishness has risen sharply when he is ill, but he has never cried one after another like this. Even breaking up is as calm as a judge reading a verdict. What sad things are worth letting go like a fig leaf It's important to save face, crying unabashedly?

To be honest, Ji Xiaocheng used to like to tell the truth, deliberately provoking him, in order to make him anxious and strip the most real side.

This can be said to be one of his goals or means, and it can also be summarized as a wish, so when this wish comes true at inappropriate times after being shattered again and again, his mood is enough to be described as "excited". .

However, in the turmoil in his chest, there seems to be a subtle feeling brewing. He can't describe it, but he feels bitter and sad. He is not a person who is easy to act on his emotions, so the word sensibility is very strange to him, but this time At this very moment, he wanted to spend his whole life to the fullest, and hand over his best and precious things to him completely, from inside to outside without reservation.

It was only then that Ji Xiaocheng realized that feelings might sink from a violent tide to a deep pool without waves, but the "love" he gave when he accepted this person, no matter how many years he went through, still remained the same and existed indifferently. .

He blinked his eyes, and there were clear water marks in the corners of his eyes. He really wanted to just take Liang Yun, but the days to come are long, and the time is still long.Just as he was about to help him to lie down, his right hand that took advantage of the situation suddenly hooked his neck. Liang Yun, who was burning limp, didn't know where a strong energy came from, and slapped him down with neither light nor heavy." With a loud bang, his slender fingers tightly wrapped around the back of Ji Xiaocheng's neck like steel pliers and pressed down, at the same time, he lifted his chin and pushed his lips upward.

Ji Xiaocheng curled the corners of his mouth helplessly, pursed his lips and sent the target upwards by himself, so as not to be confused and lose direction, but he turned his head away when he didn't want this person, and murmured in his ear: "...I like you ... woo woo..."

Ji Xiaocheng froze. His confession seven years ago: I like you!

Now it sounds like yesterday, and it is not only emotional.

He stroked his vest over and over again, responding with the warmth of his palms, and after a slight inhalation, he heard him murmur again: "I still like you...Ji Xiaocheng, Ji Xiaocheng..."

Whispering in a weeping voice, intermittently, as if he was expecting a response, but also as if he was evading what he thought was an 'expected' answer, his face was flushed from the torment of his own contradictions, and tears were like tears. It's like broken beads that keep falling down.

He was crying so hard that he suddenly heard a sigh, and then something soft and warm pressed gently between his brows, and the man responded eagerly: "I like you too..."

"I like it very much..."

"...never changed..."

I don't know if it was a daydream, but he felt at ease, and fell asleep soundly with this beautiful fantasy before going to bed.

……

seven in the morning

Liang Yun woke up a long time ago, and he woke up quietly, without opening his eyes, breathing at a constant speed, just like in sleep.

Because he found that his entire back was pressed against a familiar chest, and then he directed and acted in a tearful scene with a fever the night before, which reappeared like a movie replay. The inner emotional confession has seriously crossed the criterion of pretending to be fan, and now I have the desire to die, I am really ashamed of the vast number of netizens and folks, and I am most sorry for myself——!

Let me die!

The body behind him squirmed, Liang Yun closed his eyes tightly, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Immediately, a hand was placed on his forehead, and after touching it, he took it away again. The person behind him didn't get out of the bed, and was rustling behind his back. The next moment, Liang Yun's arm was gently lifted up, cold The thermometer is stuck in the armpit.

"Feeling better?"

Liang Yun didn't answer, insisting on pretending to be asleep.

The person behind him sighed softly, groping as if he was about to get up, Liang Yun felt that he lifted the quilt, and his legs had moved to the side of the bed. While he was breathing a sigh of relief, that guy couldn't think about it and bullied him. Coming over, the heavy black shadow pressed on the eyelids, Liang Yun's eyelids trembled unconsciously.

"When you are really asleep, your eyes are half closed." The tone was cool.

Knowing that the truth has been revealed, Liang Yun couldn't find the courage to open his eyes. What can you do to me if you insist on not opening your eyes?

Feeling that the figure was suddenly approaching, he sprayed Liang Yun's face with hostile breath, he knew that Ji Xiaocheng was annoyed.

Do you want to open your eyes?

What if he insists on what happened last night?

Will he laugh at himself?And give a waking response?

Last night I closed my eyes and heard what he said in a trance, but when I had a fever, no matter what I heard, I couldn't do anything, how could I take it seriously?

Liang Yun was trapped in the battle between heaven and man, and Ji Xiaocheng had lost his patience long ago. What he hated the most was Liang Yun's inappropriate words and evasive sophistry.

It is almost certain that even if he is forced to open his eyes, he will deny what he said last night, and blame everything on the nonsense of "fever".

Ji Xiaocheng's teeth itched in anger, wishing he could open his canine teeth and bite down.

The two of them were face to face, even a dying person could give some reaction at such a close distance!Ji Xiaocheng couldn't figure it out. He could find 1 reasons to blame the ironclad matter.

Why did I stumble upon such a thing blindly at the beginning!

Is it too late to regret now?

Probably too late.

"Hmph! Just pretend!"

snort!I will pretend!

Ji Xiaocheng looked down at him from top to bottom, taking in all the subtle expressions and movements, just as his nose fluttered, it was obvious that he was speaking silently.

In fact, hatred is hatred. He was not deceived by this bastard's prudish appearance. If he likes this person, he should like him from the inside out. After so many years, it is only now that he realizes this truth.

He leaned over slightly, ready to give him a good morning kiss, but he didn't expect the door of the ward to be pushed open suddenly.

"oops!"

Ji's mother accidentally saw a scene that is not suitable for children early in the morning, and one of the male protagonists is her own son. This, this, this, this is unlucky!

He hurriedly covered his eyes and closed the door with a bang, calmed down outside for three seconds, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you ready! It's early in the morning!!"

have to!Liang Yun can count on resting in peace without opening his eyes again.

Ji Xiaocheng curled his lips in boredom, jumped out of bed, put on his pants and coat, and said loudly, "Come in."

Ji's mother pushed open the door, covering her ears and eyes, with an expression of "I didn't actually see anything", while Ji Xiaocheng was very calm, with a full face of "Actually, so what if you saw it".

"I'm starving to death, what did you bring?"

Ji's mother went around to the bedside to put down the breakfast, and secretly looked around at the bed, "I brought pork liver and rice noodles. It was too late yesterday and there were no pig bones for sale. I will buy it today. Huh...he hasn't woken up yet?"

"Let him sleep." Ji Xiaocheng frowned and said, "He doesn't eat pork liver!"

Ji's mother rolled her eyes and said sarcastically: "No wonder the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, if he doesn't eat this or that, you just treat him like a Bodhisattva."

After saying that, he jumped onto the hospital bed and almost sat on Liang Yun's plastered leg. The person on the bed was so frightened that he rolled to the edge of the bed, and was caught by Ji Xiaocheng's two hands, "Are you awake?"

Opening his eyes, he received Ji Xiaocheng's teasing gaze, Liang Yun rubbed his eyes, and hummed in his throat: "Uncomfortable...a headache."

He did have a headache, it was unavoidable just after the fever subsided, and last night he performed the Yellow River chorus, his eyes were swollen like peaches, and some dry eye secretions stuck to the corners of his eyes, and the skin hurt when he opened his eyes .

"Don't knead." Ji Xiaocheng patted his hand away, added some hot water into the disposable cup, soaked a piece of used gauze in it, wrung out the water stains on the gauze with his fingers, raised Liang Yun's chin with his big hand, and carefully rubbed it He wipes his eyes.

Liang Yun knew that Ji Xiaocheng must have stayed up all night last night, or his eyes must have been covered in eye feces this morning, making him look like a superman.

Ji Xiaocheng's movements were gentle. In order to wipe the lower eyelids conveniently, he pressed the upper eyelids with his thumbs, which made Liang Yun's eyeballs unable to find a place to put them, so he could only focus on Ji Xiaocheng's face.

How could he be so good-looking?

It doesn't look like it was born by a mother, but it looks like it was created by the creator. It is strictly in accordance with the golden ratio, and nothing more or less will make a difference.

Ji Xiaocheng let go of his thumb, Liang Yun blinked his dry eyes subconsciously, his eyelashes quickly swept across Ji Xiaocheng's palm, scratching his whole body itchy.

"Don't blink!" To conceal Qi Nian's tone, she sounded a little impatient, but her fingers brushed the row of slender eyelashes involuntarily, and pressed on the bridge of the nose.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Ji Xiaocheng, who couldn't dodge in time, was sprayed with saliva all over his face.

Ji's mother jumped off the bed, pointed at Liang Yun and muttered angrily: "You, you, you! Why are you sneezing on my son, you are too much, I really think my son owes you——"

"Mom!" Ji Xiaocheng waved his hand, "It's okay."

He took a tissue and wiped his face, then turned to ask the old woman who was still fuming, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"That's it." Ji's mother sat down again boringly. She was frightened yesterday and didn't sleep well all night. Looking at her son again, with stubble on his face and bloodshot eyes, he knew that he must have slept all night. Didn't sleep a wink.

Who should blame the son for suffering?

You can't blame Liang Yun, you can only blame herself for this matter.

She is not an unreasonable person, Liang Yun was broken into a fracture in order to help her get back the gold chain, the old Ji's family has to bear this responsibility for the aftermath of this patient.

Ji Xiaocheng took the medical records and was going to the doctor to ask if he needed an injection today. Ji's mother was distressed that he didn't sleep well and didn't eat in the morning, so she asked him to stay and eat rice noodles with Liang Yun, and she went to the doctor.

Went to the doctor's office, just happened to be at work, told her to wait, go to check the situation together, waited for about 5 minutes, the doctor took the medical record stethoscope and went to the infusion room with Ji's mother.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his son sitting on the bedside with rice noodles. Like a mother, he used chopsticks to deliver the rice noodles to Liang Yun's mouth. It was probably a little hot. Ji Xiaocheng blew it first and then fed it to Liang Yun. The boy frowned and looked away, Ji Xiaocheng coaxed him to eat: "One last bite, let's go home after eating."

"Don't eat, you just said it was the last bite, don't eat! Don't eat! I hate this smell!"

"You have to eat if you don't eat!!!"

Ji Xiaocheng roared in a moderate manner, and Liang Yun's face collapsed immediately, and he swallowed the mouthful of rice noodles.

Ji's mother shook her head and entered the ward with the embarrassed doctor.

The doctor took the patient's temperature and checked the heart and lung sounds with a stethoscope. Ji Xiaocheng ate the remaining half bowl of rice noodles beside him, and he just finished eating after the doctor's examination.

"What about the doctor, do you still need an injection today?"

"No need, just prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine and go back to take it. Remember to change the medicine in the hospital after three days, don't go to the ground for a month after the injured leg, and come back to take an X-ray after a month to check the healing situation. That's it, go home and have a good rest."

Ji Xiaocheng followed the doctor to get the medicine, and when he came back, he went downstairs with Liang Yun on his back. Ji's mother hailed a taxi and went directly to Liang Yun's house.

After returning home, Ji's mother asked where the vegetable market was, and went downstairs with her wallet. Ji Xiaocheng opened the window to ventilate and boil hot water. Before finishing cooking, Ji's mother bought vegetables and came back. , Liang Yun felt sorry, just stood up from the bed, Ji Xiaocheng appeared at the door like a Cao Cao, and said with a dark face: "Sit down, I didn't hear the doctor say that you can't go to the ground for a month!"

"I'm standing on one leg, it's fine."

"It's okay? What should I do if something really happens? Go to the hospital again!?"

Ji Xiaocheng has always been like this, monkeys don't eat life to bluff people, Liang Yun knows that he has good intentions, but how much purity is there in this kindness in the current situation?

It was a responsibility to take care of each other when we were together before, but now that we are not together, he doesn't want to trouble him any longer, besides, he is useless, he tries to be a hero in the face of injustice, and in the end he gets injured all over his body.

"I know I can't go to the ground for a month, but I can't eat or drink alone. I can walk on one leg. If it really doesn't work, get me a crutch."

Ji's mother was picking vegetables in the kitchen, and couldn't help poking her head out to look this way. She actually didn't understand how these two people were together like sparks hitting the earth. How could they be together for so many years? Isn't this embarrassing yourself? .

But she understands her son, although he was a bit stubborn when he was a child, he is a young and promising young man who can see flowers blooming when he grows up, he is kind to everyone, and it is rare to lose his temper because the matter has nothing to do with him , Others have no conflict of interest with him, how can he take other people's good or bad in his heart.

Wasn't it because he cared about Liang Yun that he was in a hurry to get angry?

As the saying goes, caring makes chaos. He cares about Liang Yun knowingly but he doesn't understand his painstaking efforts. Look, if you want to cry or not, you can see that you are a sister Lin reincarnated.

It's a pity that her son is not Jia Baoyu, and he needs to be coaxed because of the pain in his heart. Judging by this posture, it may take a while to break up.

The next moment, she heard her son say: "It will take half a month before you can use crutches. I will live here until you can no longer go to the ground."