I'm still doing fine

The residence of years ago was confirmed, and the two of them no longer planned to go back to the dormitory.

To be honest, before An Yichi entered this door, his guilty conscience and panic were very limited. This was because, compared to his relationship with Liang Duanyuan, he thought he could help ease the relationship between the Liang family and his son. Small busyness is more important.

What's more, he believes that Liang Duanyuan, who has never said any ambiguous words, has enough self-control in front of people to cope with the current situation.

But now, a few days later, the conversation between father and son is no longer full of embarrassment and estrangement. This cold-faced but kind elder even gradually changed his name, as if he had completely accepted himself and wanted to take him in for the New Year at home.

This made Yi Chi feel guilty for doing something wrong. At first, he didn't dare to look into Liang Chengjun's eyes.

"Did you fall asleep at night?" When Liang Duanyuan came in with a water glass and the medicine to be taken in the morning, she was facing An Yichi, who was folding the quilt in a daze after washing, so she lifted the quilt to the bed Lifting his chin, "Leave it alone, take the medicine first."

"Ah...thank you." The heater was fully turned on, and An Yichi stood up straight to drink water. The neckline of some loose and thin white T-shirts tilted a lot, and a small piece of skin attached to the left shoulder could be seen, and he drank the glass in one go. He said, "I, why don't I go to the guest room, my uncle said that no one else slept in your room, I—"

"This side faces the backyard, so it's quieter at night." Liang Duanyuan looked away, took the water glass, stretched out his hand and used his thumb to wipe off a drop of water that gathered at the corner of his lips, "You are not someone else, so stay here."

This is a very intimate gesture, not to mention that the door is still open, An Yi shrinks her neck and hides back, "Don't..."

"Don't what?"

Liang Duanyuan herself knew that Liang Chengjun would never come over quietly, but he didn't say anything, he narrowed his eyes, brushed his thumb over his lips, and put the things in his hand on the bedside table.

After closing the door and walking back, tugging at his tight neckline, he suddenly felt that it was time to go back to the dormitory for a few days, although the space was small but no one would bother him, it was an advantage.

Liang Duanyuan knelt on the bed on one knee, and when she leaned over, An Yichi just stood by the window without any defense, feeling uneasy about the small gap just now, when the wet and soft touch touched her lips, Only then was completely stunned.

Eh?Now, here, we... kiss?

An Yichi thought that she would push him away immediately.

In such an inappropriate place, at an inappropriate time, because of this inappropriate impulse, if it is seen, don't think about it this year.

But unexpectedly, Liang Duanyuan seemed to have some kind of wonderful magnetic field, before the skin touched, it hooked his mind and pulled him to lower his head and approach.

Some strange angles... made him distracted for a moment, and got the point wrong, he thought, Liang Duanyuan, such a tall person, now this is the one with his head up?

"A whole year, Yi Chi, I miss you very much..." Liang Duanyuan's lips parted, but Liang Duanyuan was still sticking very close, breathing hot, he seemed to be just talking to himself, and didn't need to answer, because when he stuck it again, it was hot Yes, the wet and soft tongue was almost aggressively inserted into the mouth, and hands were inserted into the hair at the back of the head, pressing and holding it deeper and deeper.

think?We clearly... see each other every day.

Ah, that's it, An Yichi thought vaguely, in that hospital where patients have almost no privacy, in that narrow ward corridor where there are no prying eyes everywhere, it's like always wanting to smell the smell of cigarettes when you are struggling , because it is some kind of substitute for Liang Duanyuan, what Liang Duanyuan misses is her own... taste?

His cheeks were burning hot, and he had the illusion that he was almost out of breath... An Yizhi's knees softened, knocked down by his own shameless thoughts, and gradually knelt down on the edge of the bed.

This is finally the familiar posture from bottom to top.

Liang Duanyuan's hand was placed on his waist, down, then up, and gradually touched into the clothes. The moment the skin touched, it was as if countless tiny electric currents ran through the spinal cord, bringing numbness and uncontrollable itching along the way. , into the stalled chest.

The wandering hand turned around the waist, and traced its way towards the chest. When it touched a certain point, it was as if

Through the bones and texture, I touched the beating heart of Yi Zhi.

"Um……"

An Yichi didn't know what he wanted to say, or he didn't want to say anything, but simply because of...comfort, he couldn't hold back such a soft sound.

Then Liang Duanyuan tightened her arms around him, grabbed his hands on his back, the force between his lips and tongue was no longer gentle, and between the intertwining, there was biting of his teeth, giving birth to something that seemed to be about to Torn him apart and devoured him ruthlessly.

Swallow.

Resist to lick.

suck……

The ferocious force made An Yichi feel his legs go limp, wishing he could just kneel into Liang Duanyuan's arms like that.

"Breathe." Liang Duanyuan rested her palm on Yi Zhi's chest and paused, "The heartbeat is too fast."

He was also concerned that Yi Chi was a patient who easily lost control, but Yi Chi himself did not have that kind of consciousness at all, followed his instructions to take two deep breaths, stretched out his hand to wrap around Liang Duanyuan's neck, and got close again.

"I've taken... the medicine, I'm fine." He said, sticking to Liang Duanyuan's lips, "Hug me, okay?"

"I also... miss you very much." The precarious restraint broke down, Liang Duanyuan reached out and clasped the back of Yi Zhi's head, the palm of the chest moved back, and landed on the back and shoulder blades, giving a firm hug.

It seemed that a raging fire spread from between the lips and teeth, burning the small piece of skin on the back where the shoulder blades touched, the fingers inserted into the hair on the back of the head, and the palm of An Yizhi who fell on Liang Duanyuan's waist at some point...

Is there any obstacle, any estrangement, some scratchy dissatisfaction, I want to burn it together with these two people's reason...

Until there was an indistinct sound of opening the door through a wall, and the heated atmosphere in the room was finally interrupted. Reluctantly and somewhat flustered, An Yi pushed Liang Duanyuan away, panting as if evading with his head bowed,

"Aunt Cao is here, yes, I have to help her."

"Now?" Liang Duanyuan grabbed him, glanced at the piece of fabric that became a bit conspicuous under the trousers, "No, stay still, come out later."

Sure enough, An Yichi seemed to be slowly discovering the abnormality of his body, and when he recalled his unrestrained eagerness just now, his blush spread to his ears in an instant.

"Don't be embarrassed, I like you like this." Liang Duanyuan laughed out loud, patted his head, and explained, "Get out the water glass later, okay?"

"Yeah!" An Yichi nodded, and finally raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his eyes were really red with embarrassment, "You, can you go out now...?"

"Not yet." Liang Duanyuan pressed the back of his cool hand to An Yizhi's cheek, and rubbed, "I'll go to the next door to reflect, my dad should come out of the study."

He poked his head lightly on An Yizhi's lips, hooked the tip of his tongue over the corner of his lips, then got up and left.

The door opened and closed gently, An Yi held a kneeling posture, tilted his body, and fell into the square quilt just folded, put one hand on his chest, and said to himself against his beating heart "It's really going to be bad, calm down..."

Twenty minutes later, in the kitchen, wait for Aunt Cao to put the big and small bags of vegetables in the refrigerator and pack them up, soak the ingredients for a meal in the sink, chop the garlic cloves and green onion, and put them on plates When the room was ready, Liang Duanyuan went out of the room first.

"Auntie, I'll help you with what you want to do." He walked into the kitchen, and the space suddenly seemed a bit narrow due to his impressive height, "Will you wash the vegetables?"

"Leave it alone, I'll come." Aunt Cao rubbed her hands on the apron, and skillfully took out a rag from the drawer, "Go and watch TV with Secretary Liang, it's rare to come back, isn't it?"

"Forget it... I feel uncomfortable." Liang Duanyuan rolled up her sleeves, "I'll help you."

Aunt Cao had no choice but to stand up straight, went back to the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife again, and asked after a long time, "I heard that I didn't win the National Award this year. Have you paid the tuition?"

"...I borrowed a sum of money from the boss, and it has been settled." Liang Duanyuan paused, "My dad, does he know this?"

"Not just your dad, the whole

Almost all the doctors and nurses in the department knew about it. "Aunt Cao smiled, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, "His eyes are not very good. During the few days in the hospital, he always asked a skilled nurse to help him read the words on the webpage. After reading all the news on Shuosang's academic affairs website, gossip was passed around, and few people didn't know anymore.Your dad cares about you a lot. "

"The eyes... are getting old, there is nothing I can do." Liang Duanyuan put the washed dishes on the chopping board one by one, lowered her eyes for a while, "Thank you for taking care of him these days."

——It was because he cared too much about himself that he never married again in so many years and lived alone. He thought, now, is it because of himself that he refuses to accept others?

Aunt Cao was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand to avoid the broken hair on her sideburns, "It's nothing, idle is idle."

"Maybe I will have to trouble you for a long time in the future, after all, he is no longer young." Amidst the muffled sound of the range hood, Liang Duanyuan handed the plate to her, her straight mind only thinking about what to do to show Matters of attitude, "If possible, I want to ask you."

——If Liang Chengjun is so stubborn and doesn't listen to persuasion, if he can't change, it's the same to persuade Aunt Cao, he thought at that time.

After a daze, Aunt Cao took over, and threw the steamy vegetables into the hot oil pan, splashing a burst of thick smoke. She stayed away from the pan and smiled, "There is nothing to help now, go and sit down." .”

Cao Xiaoying was a little relieved. After all, as the head nurse, her overflowing sympathy could be distributed to other patients. The reason why she was willing to come here to take care of Liang Chengjun after work was indeed out of selfishness. She liked Liang Chengjun very much and believed that he was worth entrusting. people.

But more, she has countless worries.

She knew Liang Chengjun's ex-wife, who was a celebrity with entries on search engines.After being on the show, it can be exported into chapters, and the bibliographic works are all placed on the best-selling counter of the bookstore.

As for myself, I am just a divorced middle-aged woman with ordinary looks and no talent. I can become the head nurse only because of the lack of talent in the early years and my stupidity that is not afraid of hardship.

Secretary Liang was a person who had gone to the best university in that era when few people could afford education. He dealt with those who had been in the news and took care of the livelihood of many people in Shuosang.

Even if he is divorced, even if he has such a big son, there are still many young and beautiful girls who are eager to pursue him. Who can I compare to?

The timid middle-aged man has already tasted betrayal, understood setbacks, is used to reality, is afraid of marriage, and has no extra passion and courage to fall in love.

Then why bother, rushing to the future, Liang Chengjun and Cao Xiaoying put the lid on the pot, thinking, a hundred years of life is too long, maybe I am just, I am too lonely alone, so I know the gap, but I also want to make up for it Next to the fire, to absorb even a moment of warmth... so that I have the illusion of being needed.

Now that Liang Duanyuan is back, she seems to be able to cook some home-cooked dishes, and she is filial enough. The father and son are reconciled as before, and Liang Chengjun will naturally no longer need someone to take care of him...

After this meal, life should get back on track.

Cao Xiaoying set up a table full of food, and stayed on the table with a smile until the end. She took the leftovers back to the kitchen and explained to Liang Duanyuan how to deal with them one by one.

She closed the refrigerator door and started to wash the dishes. After wiping the last dish and putting it in the disinfection cabinet, she seemed to casually say to Liang Duanyuan, "Take good care of your dad, don't get angry easily, it's been so long since you left..."

"It's not easy for anyone to raise a child, let alone he's always been alone."

When Aunt Cao laughed, she had a faint dimple hidden in her drooping temple hair.

"So many physical examination reports have been made these days, and it is found that his health is not very good. The root cause of the disease has fallen in the early years, but he is very busy with work... We can't wait until... then to regret it."

"I just don't want to regret it." Liang Duanyuan leaned against the door and touched her nose uncomfortably, "You can have your own children, I have no objection."

Cao Xiaoying put away the tableware and smiled, "I can't give birth."

—Otherwise why divorce?

At noon, An Yichi was sucking yogurt and going out to throw out the trash, when she saw Cao Xiaoying open the door and go out.

"Aunt Cao." He waved his hand, "See you tomorrow."

Cao Xiaoying smiled at him and nodded, "Goodbye."

The door was closed, and the gentle smile could no longer be seen.