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After Song Yi came back, Zhou Yan and Xiang Li felt more at ease, and only Xiao He was left in the hospital to get the injections for a few days, and then let him go home and rest.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Xiang Li also specifically told Song Yi, "His wound collapses and heals very fragile, so you should worry more about taking care of him. Don't let him mess around just because you feel sorry for him. Be serious with him, and let him know that he is afraid. , Besides, don’t feel guilty, the past is over, I didn’t tell you about his operation, and I’m wrong, so I’ll ask you in the future, don’t let him come again, I don’t want to accept it.”

In fact, Song Yi still felt guilty to some extent, but because of this incident, both he and Xiao He had new growth.

There are too many things to explore on this road, and they can only walk forward in a staggering manner.

Xiang Li is right, the past is the past, and the many things and misunderstandings between him and Xiao He can't turn back time, so we can only expose it here and cherish the present.

He nodded, thanked Xiang Li, and went back to the ward with Xiao He ready to go home.

The distance from the ward to the entrance of the hospital is actually not too far. Take the elevator down and go out after two more steps, but Song Yi seemed very careful. Maybe it was the guilt in his heart that made him too careful. Look at Xiao He every step of the way, ask him if his hand hurts, and tell him to walk slowly.

"I asked Dr. Xiang for a set of recipes, and I'll make it for you when I get home." Song Yi helped him to the parking lot.

"Just ask Auntie to make it. I don't want to eat rice with tomato and egg soup." He followed Song Yi's open door and sat sideways into the car.

Song Yi held his right hand so that he wouldn't touch it. After he sat down, he closed the door and got into the car from the other side.

"I know you've had enough, so I'll cook something else for you." Song Yi turned to fasten his seat belt for him, reminding him not to move his right hand.

After tying it up, she stood up and looked up at him with serious and deep eyes, "Are you blaming me?"

Seeing his own reflection and guilt in his eyes, Xiao He stretched out his left hand to touch his cheek, and asked the same sentence, "Do you blame me?"

Song Yi shook his head, and at the same time understood what Xiao He wanted to express.

In the final analysis, both of them are actually wrong, whether it is the concealment for the sake of the other or their own selfishness.What caused today's situation is nothing more than the fact that neither of them faced each other honestly at the first time.

But even today, the two of them have no way to blame each other. It is precisely because of so many concealments and misunderstandings that they have become so consistent in their mood today, and they both clearly understand what kind of feeling it is. More distressed than blamed.

"Then don't ask this kind of question again, we will get along well in the future, and tell each other immediately if there is any problem, okay?" Xiao He asked him, this is what he has been thinking about in the past few days about communication a question of .

Sometimes they are really easy to think about each other's emotions or how, but those are always their own imaginations, so it's better to be honest with each other, and tell each other intuitively what emotions they have, so that the other party can understand their own thoughts and attitudes .

Song Yi nodded and agreed to him, "Okay."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she leaned over and kissed him, then started the car and took him home.

After returning home, no one lived in the house for nearly a month, and some places were covered with dust. Song Yi asked Xiao He to go to the balcony to bask in the sun. He cleaned up the room first, and changed all the sheets and quilt covers. , and the bedding covered with pads should also be taken out to dry.

Xiao He first called the cleaning room downstairs to call his aunt, and then he heard Song Yi's suggestion to sit on the balcony and bask in the sun.

When Song Yi took out the quilt, the aunt downstairs came up.

Xiao He got up again to open the door, and told his aunt about the situation, and the aunt started to work.

Song Yi asked his aunt to tidy up the master bedroom first, so that Xiao He could rest first.

After about 10 minutes, the master bedroom became clean, and the sheets and quilts were replaced with new ones.

Only then did Song Yi help Xiao He who was sweating a little on the balcony to get up and bring him into the house.

"I can walk by myself without help, I'm really fine." Xiao He felt that Song Yi was still too worried.

"Dr. Xiang said that your hand is still in the healing period and is very fragile. If you don't take good care of it now, it will affect your recovery in the future. This is the right hand of God. Of course, we must pay attention to it." Song Yi also realized that he was unconscious. Too nervous, so I smiled.

After hearing this, Xiao He looked at him seriously, "I used to know nothing but playing games. If I can't play games with my hands in the future, I will learn other things and earn money to support my family."

He also seriously thought about it. Although he still has money now, he will learn new skills to make money after he gets better. He doesn't want to do anything. Song Yi wants to do it but is still timid.

Song Yi didn't expect Xiao He to think so much, and vaguely sensed that he might be a little uneasy about the future. After all, his hand has become like this now, and it will take about two years to recover. He is afraid that he can't afford the future of the two of them.

Song Yi responded, "Okay, I will support you in whatever you do in the future, but before that, you have to take care of your hands and listen to me obediently, you know?"

But he made up his mind in his heart that he would take good care of him and make his hands heal.

Xiao He nodded obediently, knowing that no matter how much he said, Song Yi would still be so cautious. Instead of making him worry all the time, he might as well be more careful.

Sitting in front of the computer desk in the room, Xiao He wiped the sweat from his head. It was a bit hot from the sun just now, and he was not able to take a shower after being hospitalized for so many days. He was not feeling well, so he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.

As soon as Song Yi turned around, he saw his awkward movement, and reached out to help him untie it.

"I'm going to get a towel and wipe it off for you."

Xiao He held his hand, "I want to take a bath."

Song Yi thought for a while, and considering that Xiao He hadn't bathed for a few days, in order to prevent him from turning into a real salted fish, he agreed.

"But wait a while, you sit here and don't move around, I'll help auntie clean up together, let me know if there is anything?" Song Yi wiped the sweat off his body with a paper towel, and then helped him to clean it. Button up his clothes, put the tablet that was just fully charged on his computer desk, and let him rest for a while.

Xiao He nodded in agreement, watched him go out of the room, and slowly turned his chair to watch TV for a while.

During the period, I received news from the SG base group.

Happy: @Achelous, is the river god here, is the river god here, yes yes yes!I'm Happy!

Xiao He:?

Mianfeng: Is Captain Xiao feeling better?Are you discharged from the hospital?I want to see you a little bit, but Brother Ye won't let me, lest we disturb your rest

Qiuyang: @HAPI, I think you are a melon skin, don’t call me River God if you have nothing to do, disturb his recovery

Mumu: @Happy, why is it so embarrassing to call No.2 the God of the River?Do you want to die?

Happy: Dear River God!Hello!After the last game, we haven't seen each other for nearly two months. All of us in SG miss you very much!it's here!On behalf of our SG players, I would like to express my heartfelt wishes and sincere greetings to you, and wish you good health!May all go well with you!

Xiao He didn't know what he wanted to say, so he sent six o'clock, and then sent a voice, "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

Happy: Alright River God, this River God, have you been free to surf the Internet lately?Have you ever seen the scene where your old club SG is being chased and trolled by fans?We are really miserable!They even said that we will use 98k or even AWM to snipe us if we don't give an explanation about your surgery! 15551, we know that your hands are inconvenient, can you ask your teacher Song to come out and save the child?

Xiao He: ...

Xiaohe: 1

Immediately afterwards, all the members of SG came out and responded in unison: "Thank you, thank you!"

After a while, Xiao He heard the sound of the door of the house, turned his chair and glanced at the door, Song Yi just walked in, smiled at him, did not go to him, but went to the bathroom to take a shower hands come out.

After coming out, he opened the cabinet to get clothes for Xiao He, and after taking the clothes in, he came over to take Xiao He in. Xiao He asked him to sit down, then handed him his mobile phone, and told him about the happy life in the group just now. things to say.

Song Yi smiled, "Almost forgot about it, the pot that SG has been carrying these days is really heavy."

Then he started to use Xiao He’s Weibo account to post a Weibo, basically to let fans stop going to SG’s official blog and team members’ Weibo to post about his surgery, so as not to affect their training, and SG didn’t care. he.

Then he returned the mobile phone to Xiao He, forwarded this Weibo with his mobile phone and trumpet, and told about Xiao He's current situation, to reassure fans.

After finishing these, Song Yi took Xiao He to the bathroom.

There was a small wooden bench in the bathroom, and Song Yi told Xiao He to sit on it, then squatted down and unbuttoned it for him.

During this period of time, Xiao He wore more cardigans and shirts, because he couldn't lift his hands, so wearing a cardigan would be much more convenient.

Song Yi asked him to take off his left hand first, and then slowly pull down the sleeve on his right hand.

After taking off his clothes, Song Yi asked him, "Does your hand hurt?"

Xiao He shook his head, stood up and unbuttoned his pants by himself.

When Song Yi reached out to help him, he was obviously avoiding it.

Song Yi sighed and called him, "Ahe."

Hope he can cooperate a bit.

Xiao He turned his face away, not looking at him, "I'll do it myself, don't touch me."

Song Yi was still squatting and didn't get up. When he looked up, he could only see his ears, neck and the side of his cheeks. His ears were completely red, and blush was also on half of his cheeks.

Song Yi knew what was wrong with him at a glance.

Xiao He used to be a pure-hearted person, but after he had sex with Song Yi, he became a little difficult to control himself, and Song Yi could easily stir up his desires.

In addition, they hadn't done it for nearly two months. As soon as Song Yi stretched out his hand just now, Xiao He couldn't control it, and Shi Geng instinctively.

Xiao He was very shy at the beginning every time, and Song Yi was no longer surprised by it. After all, there is nothing wrong with their Ahe's old-fashioned thinking. As long as he gets emotional, he can let go.

Like a child, Song Yi patted the back of his left hand lightly, then opened his hand and took off his outer pants.

Pulling his outer pants down to his ankles, Song Yi stretched out his hand to pull the last layer of fabric on his body, and just pulled it off a little, the fierce big guy almost bounced on his face.

Song Yi asked Xiao He to sit down so that he could help him take off his trousers from his ankles, lest he lose his balance and fall.

"I'll do it myself." After sitting down, Xiao He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to take it off.

Song Yi knew that he was embarrassed, so he patted his head, then stood up and took a basin to catch water.

He couldn't move his right hand, so he definitely couldn't take a shower, so he could only get him water and wipe his body several times with a towel.

After Xiao He pulled down his trousers, he sat there obediently, with his left hand still on the edge of the small bench, his knuckles curled up, and he seemed to have endured a little hard work.

Song Yi fetched water, knelt down in front of him again, and reached out to help him solve it first, but he stopped him.

"No." The words that came out of his throat had become hoarse.

Song Yi gave him a wicked look, since he doesn't want it, then don't.

The moment the hot towel touched Xiao He's body, he felt that his whole body was burning, and his whole body was extremely hot, especially his younger brother, who was so hot that he ached.

"Change the cold water." Xiao He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Song Yi wiped his body while looking at him and said, "Impossible."

He didn't know what Xiao He was enduring, seeing his face that was suffering so much, Song Yi went up to kiss him.

But Xiao He avoided him.

Song Yi really didn't expect him to hide, so he pretended to be angry and called him.

"Xiao He!"

Xiao He's face was blushing, and he looked emotional, but he could also see the displeasure on Song Yi's face.

Panting lightly, he told Song Yi, "No, not once."

Song Yi really found it funny and angry. He felt that he couldn't finish the job at one time, so he would rather endure the pain. Was he worried that he would not be able to bear it?

Song Yi shook his head, reached out and grabbed his little brother, and leaned up to him to frighten him, "I won't want you if I suffocate."

Xiao He's eyes darkened, he clasped the back of his neck with his left hand, lowered his head and kissed him.