Rebirth is evenly matched

Qin Yin raised his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile: "Don't you think it's ugly? Still don't let go?"

When he said this, alarm bells rang in Cen Xuan's mind.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he has a good grasp of this man's emotions.

Hmm...how should I reply?

Cen Xuan blinked, his mind was spinning quickly, but a just right smile appeared on his face, "It's quite ugly, but... I won't let go."

He raised his eyebrows, looking like what do you think of me.

Shun Yu lowered her head and kissed the man's finger.

Qin Yin was still infused with fluid, and the back of his hand was covered with adhesive tape. His fingers were slender, with delicate joints, and even the folds of his skin were clean and fair, just like a fine handicraft.

He moved, and his fingertips shrank subconsciously.

But his eyes kept falling on Cen Xuan, with scrutiny.

The child's performance, from the outside, is simply impeccable.

There are no flaws, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But from another point of view, no disadvantage is the biggest disadvantage.

Perfection always represents an illusion.

Just as he was dazed, he suddenly saw Cen Xuan let go and got up, taking off his jacket and outer pants.

"doing what?"

Qin Yin was a little surprised, turned his head to the side, and looked at Cen Xuan's movements.

The young man stopped, and suddenly approached, with a smiling face on his face, he asked, "I feel a little cold, you see the bed is so big, I'll go up and hug you, and you can keep me warm, okay?"

Hearing this, Qin Yin couldn't help laughing again.

He seems to laugh a lot today, and after a burst of fluids, his stomach pain has eased a lot, and his spirit seems to be a little better.

He is extremely useful for all the intimacy and worry that Cen Xuan actively expressed.

"No."

After laughing, the words still have to be answered.

Qin Yin cleared his throat and straightened his face, "It's unlucky to sleep in a hospital bed."

Although he likes the child to be close, there are some things that he won't lose his head.

"Hey?"

Cen Xuan was surprised, "Don't you usually don't believe these things, and don't you hate other people's nonsense?"

This... What about the promised firm materialist?

The man rolled his eyelids, snorted softly, and turned his head away, obviously not wanting to answer or talk to him.

No matter what, he believed everything about Cen Xuan.

Even if you don't believe it, you dare not take risks.

"Ayin—"

Cen Xuan laughed again.

Although he couldn't figure out the man's mind, he could tell that he was not angry.

"I have something to tell you."

Qin Yin raised his eyebrows, "Say."

Cen Xuan turned his head and crawled onto the hospital bed.

The man raised his hand, pressed it against his forehead, and snorted softly, "Can't you just sit here and talk?"

Must climb up?

How would you know, Cen Xuan raised his head, followed the trend, kissed the man's palm, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said softly, "I want to hug you and say—"

Qin Yin took a deep breath and shook his head slightly.

When this child is not noisy, it is really warm and makes people feel in a trance.

It's like... back to the time when they first met.

When we first met, even the smile was beautiful and sincere, and the eyes were blazing, warm and refreshing.

But as time passed and the worst sides of each other were revealed little by little, they began to quarrel and fight repeatedly. When the child smiled at him, his eyes had long since lost their sincerity.

As if wearing a mask, indifferent and alienated.

Taking advantage of this time, Cen Xuan sensed Qin Yin's loosening of emotions, quickly jumped up and got into the quilt.

Immediately, she opened her arms, hugged the man's waist tightly, buried her head in his belly, and giggled as if triumphant.