king x king

King Jin's most recent impression of the hospital was that the basement floor was as quiet as the end of the world, where there was only the same cold iron bed and white cloth except for the chill that mercilessly pierced into every pore.

Tang Le, who was tired from crying, tightly wrapped his arms around King Jin's neck. The baby's body temperature was always relatively high, and King Jin hugged the baby tighter, as if this would prevent him from shaking in the brightly lit hospital hall.

Tang Le didn't let go of the reasoning that Liang Haofei wanted to get married, but his physical strength was limited, so he could only choke from time to time. Rhodes and King Jin couldn't coax him, and they couldn't leave him alone at home, so he had to bring him here too.

Rhodes wrapped himself airtight from head to toe, reaching out to take Tang Le.

"Let me hug you." Rhode's voice came out from the mask.

King Jin said: "No, the baby is not heavy."

The outstretched hand rested on King Jin's forehead instead: "You don't look well."

King Jin pursed his lips: "...it's okay, let's go to Lance first, the baby is about to fall asleep, I'm afraid it will make him unhappy if you move him now."

Today is Friday, even at night it is very lively. The result of a little traffic jam on the road is that it is already very late. Tang Le has gradually turned from rage to half-dream. If he wakes him up again at this time, let him stay in the hospital It's not worth the loss if you make a fuss.

Tao Chuan was waiting for them outside the ward, and stood up when he saw them coming.

"What's going on?" Rhodes was not in a hurry to go in, but asked directly.

Tao Chuan glanced at the drowsy Tang Le, whispered a few words to Rhodes, and King Jin pushed Tang Le in with his arms in his arms.

Lance was lying in bed, looking like he was sleeping if you ignored the tubes next to the bed and the cast on his leg.

There were no signs of injury or weakness on his face. King Jin took a closer look and felt that Lance's current appearance was not as bad as he had expected, so he was relieved.

Tao Chuan and Rhodes also came in.

"The hospital means to observe." Tao Chuan said: "There is no fatal injury, but I can't get out of bed in the near future."

Rhode turned around Lance's hospital bed with a strange expression.

"Is it serious? Can't you touch him casually?" King Jin looked at Lance's plaster.

"For a man of this age, this degree of injury is nothing." Tao Chuan said, "What's more, he..."

The issue of Lance's species is not suitable for discussion on this occasion. Tao Chuan changed the topic: "When you come, I will take Tao Jia back and stay in the hospital for a long time."

"Tao Jia is here too?" King Jin was a little surprised: "Why didn't you see her?"

"Because he is molesting the nurses on duty at the nurse station." Tao Chuan said calmly.

King Jin: "..."

Tang Le moved in King Jin's arms. King Jin touched his head. Now it was night and he fell asleep again. He didn't know if he was wearing enough clothes.

Tao Chuan is obviously not a stingy boss. This is not only a single ward, but the bed is quite big. King Jin thought about it and put Tang Le lightly on the bed——Tang Le is small in size and sleeps well. It won't hinder Lance.

Tang Le's long eyelashes still had glistening jets of water, and as soon as they were put into the quilt, they instinctively burrowed in, and stuck to Lance and stopped moving.

Because the incident happened suddenly, no one thought of notifying Liang Haofei. When he got home and found the room deserted, Liang Haofei rushed to the hospital, it was already late at night.

The entire corridor was very quiet. When Liang Haofei pushed open the door with a chill in his body, there was only one wall lamp left in the ward. Lance's face seemed to have a halo under the dim light, as usual in peacetime. In comparison, the outline of Lance with his eyes closed at this moment is extraordinarily soft, like a fragile item in a window.

King Jin and Rhodes were not in the ward, Liang Haofei closed the door behind his back, blocking the cold and dazzling white light in the corridor.

This man always looks confident at all times, but lying on the bed so defenseless at this moment makes people feel a little unaccustomed.

Liang Haofei would rather believe that the subtle sense of fragility that Lance presents at this moment is his own illusion.

Because this person, like Rhodes, belongs to the type of person who is more suitable for a confident and almost arrogant posture. It is really uncomfortable to suddenly assume an injured posture.

Liang Haofei tucked the corners of Lance's quilt inside like tucking in a quilt for Tang Xiaole. The temperature in the ward was moderate, but Liang Haofei still habitually touched Lance's hand.

The cool fingertips hooked back.

Liang Haofei was startled, and looked up, but Lance's eyelashes did not move.

But the hand under the quilt completely entangled his fingers.

"What are you pretending to do when you're awake?" Liang Haofei immediately withdrew his hand.

Lance opened his eyes, half-closed his eyes as if unaccustomed, and Liang Haofei felt a little guilty for no reason.

After all, he was a wounded person, so his attitude and movements seemed a little too blunt.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Lance said this, raised his upper body slightly, and lay down again.

Liang Haofei followed his gaze and looked: "It's just a plaster cast. Xiao Jin said on the phone that it's not serious."

Lance blinked: "Are you comforting me?"

Liang Haofei stared at him for a while, then stood up as if giving up: "You rest first, I'll find a place outside to smoke a cigarette."

Lance didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to grab Liang Haofei's sleeve.

Lance's fingers were as fine as his face, long and clean, looking a little pale as he clutched his dark sleeves.

"No smoking in hospitals," Lance said.

Liang Haofei had no choice but to sit down again: "Okay, let go of your hand, it will be broken by you."

"Hold on," Lance said.

Liang Haofei looked into Lance's eyes.

"Today Tao Chuan went to pick Tao Jia home." Lance didn't go to see Liang Haofei: "Because it was a temporary idea, so I didn't take anyone with me."

"What happened?" Liang Haofei said.

Lance said: "The other party came prepared."

"There was a better solution, but I... wasn't calm enough." Lance said, "I couldn't help but do it."

"Then you're dead?" Liang Haofei laughed: "Are you so good?"

"There are too many people on the other side." Lance said calmly.

"And as I said, I was not very calm at the time."

Liang Haofei stopped smiling.

"At that time...you should be on your way to the appointment." Lance continued: "I didn't check which restaurant, but I know it was about that time."

Liang Haofei lowered his eyes and looked at Lance's hand, which was still tightly gripping his sleeve.

"Let go." Liang Haofei said.

Lance's fingers curled up, and the sleeve began to deform.

"I'm already an uncle, and I don't have the energy and time to gamble with life." Liang Haofei said: "Tonight is part of my life plan, we should talk about it."

"We talked about it," Lance said, "but I don't agree with it."

Liang Haofei exhaled violently.

"We've also talked about this." Liang Haofei said: "We don't agree with each other, we are all grown men, and it's nothing to lose control once in a while."

"I don't agree with that statement either," Lance said.

"Then what do you want?" Liang Haofei wanted to growl at first, but immediately realized that this is a hospital, and lowered his voice again: "Sorry, I should be the one who got dumped, right? You're acting like you're being abandoned right now." What's the point?"

"I didn't dump you." Lance said, "This is your unilateral misunderstanding—"

"I didn't misunderstand." Liang Haofei sighed. "What are we now?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are gay or have different nationalities. My mother is long gone, and I have a job now. It doesn't matter to me." Liang Haofei said, "But I have Tang Le, and I am an uncle who wants to raise a child. I can't afford the young passionate game, the generation gap between the two of us is too big, and the three views are different."

"Even if I'm a man, I can't play the love game."

"I never thought of it as a game," Lance said. "But you went on a blind date with a woman without giving me a chance to explain. I think I was the one who got dumped."

"I'm sorry," Lance said.

Even after saying such weak words, Lance did not have a corresponding fragile expression on his face, but tightened his hands again.

Liang Haofei said: "It's not a game? What is that? Friends with benefits? This sounds more formal than the object of the game."

"No." Lance said, "I only like you."

Liang Haofei didn't look at him: "Oh? How much do you like it? Is it enough to get a certificate with me?"

"If you want," Lance said.

Liang Haofei was silent.

"I'm not honest enough with you, and I've reflected on it." Lance said, "I know that honesty is an important part of maintaining a relationship. I don't want to hide it from you. I just haven't figured out how to tell you."

Liang Haofei said, "Have you thought about it now?"

"No." Lance said calmly, "but I won't avoid it anymore. Any troubles are trivial compared to avoiding the question and making you dump me."

"But I don't want to know now." Liang Haofei said.

"I'm not interested in your background or even your age. As a neighbor, it's all about your name."

"But as a partner, it's not enough," Lance said. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be shy with that attitude."

Liang Haofei said: "But I really don't want to know now, so what if you tell me everything? As the right-hand man of an unscrupulous businessman, you are too complicated, and it is not conducive to the healthy growth of my son..."

"I'm not anyone's right-hand man."

Lance let go of his fingers, and Liang Haofei's sleeve was grabbed and deformed.

"I am the king."