Dream or truth...

Chapter 8

When he woke up and saw Yu Xiang sleeping next to him, Ryosuke almost thought it was still a dream.

Yuxiang, did you let yourself rely on him for so long?It must be very tiring, right?Sitting up carefully, Ryosuke quietly looked at his sleeping face.

Yuxiang closed his eyes, his expression was quite relaxed, and he tilted his angle slightly to see the mole in the corner of his eyes. That is one of his cute spots~

It seems to be sleeping soundly... Then, it shouldn't be discovered, right?

Gently leaning over to touch his lips, Ryosuke smiled contentedly and found a suitable angle to nest in Yuxiang's arms and close his eyes.

Even the small happiness that the other party doesn't know is enough motivation to persevere.

And it was because he was worried about waking himself up that he didn't leave, right?

Yuxiang is so gentle and considerate, that's why he let himself get deeper and deeper...

Not long after, Yuxiang opened his eyes and thought in confusion, was the soft touch with the aroma of strawberries just a dream?

Then he saw Ryosuke sleeping peacefully in his arms at some point.

Although it might be weird, right?But Shan-chan's body is fragrant and soft, and it's so comfortable to hold that it makes people reluctant to let go...

So he quietly freed his hand and sent a message to his mother saying that he would not go back tonight. After that, Yuxiang continued to lean on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day was a fine day, with the sun shining through the window and gently falling on the hospital bed, awakening the two sleeping teenagers.

"Mm - so comfortable~~" Ryosuke who woke up first stretched his waist, but heard behind him a familiar chuckle with a slightly hoarse voice from just waking up.

"Yama-chan, of course you slept comfortably~ You just took pity on me and made me a pillow all night."

"Eh...?! Then... Yuxiang-kun must be very uncomfortable, right?" He lowered his head and dared not turn to look at Yuxiang, for fear that the other party would show an expression of disliking him.

"Just kidding~ I see you are nervous~ Shan ちゃん is soft, so easy to hug~" Smiling and patted his head, Yu Xiang turned and got out of bed, and asked the nurse for a disposable toothbrush and towel to clean himself After refreshing, he walked to the hospital bed, ready to hug Liangjie to wash up.

"Eh? Yu... Yuxiang-kun, I can do it myself." Ryosuke, who was hugged by the princess, lowered his head and refused softly, while struggling to stand up by himself.

"Where can you go like this?" With an unquestionable tone, Yu Xiang laughed, "Why are you so nervous? Can I still eat you?"

You have already eaten... Liangjie's inner OS.

But Yuxiang doesn't remember... Yuxiang, he just considers himself a big relative and friend, and he is also a boy, so that's why he has no scruples?

Thinking of this, Ryosuke's eyes suddenly darkened, and he gave up struggling at the same time.

Because it's not necessary at all.

And I can't bear to be hugged by Yuxiang, the feeling of being pampered with care and being able to rely on this person unconditionally,

despicable?By virtue of her status as a big relative, she has such a secret and despicable feeling for Yu Xiang, and enjoys Yu Xiang's tender care and pampering.

But I really like Yuxiang very much, so even if it is such happiness, I will feel satisfied.

Yuxiang felt that he had become really strange. Why did he feel very satisfied when holding Ryosuke and watching him shy?Because I want to see that look, I can't help but want to tease him, and even can't help but want to kiss him when he lowers his head.

It's really weird...

Holding Ryosuke who had finished washing and returning to the hospital bed, Yu Xiang thoughtfully served him breakfast, holding food in his hand, looked at his eating appearance and smiled and asked: "Shan ちゃん~ The weather is very good today~ Wait a minute Do you want to go out and bask in the sun?"

"Eh? But @#￥%" How can I get out like this!

Because his mouth was full, what Ryosuke uttered was just a series of vague syllables, but Yu Xiang still understood his meaning without hindrance.

"Shan-chan, don't worry, I can do it myself~"

After Ryosuke finished eating, Yuxiang carried Ryosuke out of the ward again in the posture of a princess hug.

"Eh?! Yuxiang, you won't just hug me down like this?!" Ryosuke panicked. Although it feels good to be hugged, this is a public place after all!Isn't this posture too ambiguous?

"Shan-chan doesn't like it?" Yuxiang looked at Ryosuke pretending to be hurt, but smiled happily in his heart.

"No...but it's strange to be seen, let me down!"

"Hahahaha~~ Yamachi is really cute~ I'm just kidding~ Let's borrow a wheelchair from the nurse~"

"Yuxiang, you are AKUMA!"

The courtyard of the hospital is surprisingly beautiful. The sun shines through the shadows of the trees and falls to the ground and shatters into golden fine sand, making people so lazy that they don't want to move.

Yuxiang pushed Ryosuke and walked slowly, and stopped when he saw the fountain: "Shan ちゃん~It's a beautiful fountain~"

"Hmm~" Because Yuxiang is by her side, no matter where she is, she feels as beautiful as heaven.

"It's been a long time since I've been so leisurely..." Yuxiang propped his hands on the platform of the fountain and looked at the sky, "I've been so busy all this time, are you tired, Yama-chan?"

"It's okay... Yuxiang-kun, do you think it's hard work?" In my own words, as long as I work with Yuxiang and see each other's vitality, I feel that all the hard work is worth it, but Yuxiang will find it hard ?

"Huh? Kind of...but seeing Yama-chan's smiling face is full of energy~" Yuxiang turned his head and smiled at Ryosuke, "Yama-chan's smiling face is my charger~"

"Ha~ What are you talking about~" Ryosuke turned his gaze from Yuxiang to the sky, "But so am I~ Seeing Yuxiang-kun full of energy, I feel that it doesn't matter at all~"

How good would it be if time could be frozen in this moment?Even if it's just big relatives and friends, at least he is one of Yuxiang's most important people.

The sun is shining brightly, but who knows that the next moment, the mountains will be raining and the wind will fill the building?