I'm still doing fine

Yi Chi let go of his hand and let him stand up straight, and then found that, completely different from what he expected, he was not shy at all.Covered by the cuffs of the thick woolen sweater, he lightly held the hanging and slightly folded hands of the person beside him, expressing the joy after expressing his heart.

At this time, he still didn't know the turbulent waves in Liang Duanyuan's heart.

Liang Duanyuan has always been a very calm person, this is not boasting.

Judging from the data, he was born with a very low heart rate. The results of his recent physical examinations were all around 65bpm, which is lower than the standard of normal people of the same age.

Although it is not as strong as a professional athlete, it is enough to prove that he has a strong heart.

But at this moment, when he listened to An Yizhi's whisper, he felt a short kiss on his cheek, and reflexively grasped the fingertips in his palm, and then played back the words in a blurred mind. after several times.

The rhythm of the accelerated beating of the chest suddenly became chaotic, and it began to become a little strange.

His legs were indeed inexplicably numb for a moment, making him short for no reason, and the subsequent reaction left him with a surge of uncontrollable happiness.

Those pains that he had speculated secretly in the past and worried about gains and losses seemed to dissipate in an instant. A very primitive impulse made him almost want to forget the crowds rushing by around him, just like that, he bent down...

Fortunately, the slightly cool fingers in the palm of the hand hooked gently, and An Yichi was close in front of his eyes, and his expression of pursing his lips and smiling brought back the rationality that he had almost lost, "Uncle is still waiting, let's go back."

"...Mmm." Liang Duanyuan's voice was a little hoarse.

The two of them were about to get close to each other when they separated, let go of the palms that had been close together, and put a sufficient distance between each other. They walked back side by side, deliberately suppressing the mood of wanting to laugh, like many ordinary strangers. Relationship.

Walking through the steaming hot water room;

Walk past the bathroom with a curtain;

Walking through the small ward with the door wide open...

Liang Duanyuan knew where to go, but when she looked at the unsightly distance in the middle, she always felt that something was missing. She clasped her hands in vain, and felt empty in her heart. After walking a few steps, he stopped and rushed. An Yi held out his hand in the same direction.

An Yichi was suddenly stopped by a force, and immediately retreated instead of advancing. He was accelerated and brought into the emergency passage. After a short pause, he was dragged up several flights of stairs without waiting to stand still. When he stopped again, It is the platform on the top floor of the inpatient department, and behind it is the rooftop iron gate with a big lock.

"here--"

Caught off guard, in the corner of the stairwell on the 17th floor where no one entered, An Yichi was recklessly robbed of his breath by Liang Duanyuan.

You can feel the hot hands wrapped around your waist, you can feel the cool fingertips that penetrate into the front of your chest, you can see the red... color under the thin skin at the corners of your eyes.

The distance was too close, and the vision was a bit blurred. An Yichi squinted his eyes before closing them, and found that Liang Duanyuan was also open, staring at him with those dark pupils with sharp blue light like needlepoints gathered at one point. Own.

"Open your mouth..." The panting voice only leaked out for a moment, and soon there were only sticky whimpers and muffled sounds.

This is a trembling world, the unclear and distant sign outside the window, the crazy clouds in the sky that are crumbling, the flock of birds that are crazy and always moving in the sky, and the thick eyelashes of Liang Duanyuan who is close at hand .

……

In the spot of light cast by the high window, two shadows were tightly entangled for a long time.

The fine particles in the sky are swirling and dancing in the light beam, shining...

"I...really, I can't bear it..." After a while, Liang Duanyuan leaned closer. He buried his head on An Yichi's neck, as if he didn't want to be seen clearly, and murmured to himself Words came, he was saying, "Like me a little more."

That almost sounds like a begging, "Yi Chi, like a little more..."

"Yeah." An Yichi reached out, touched the back of his head, and stroked it gently.

"Hold on a little longer..."

"Ah."

"Always stay by my side, don't leave..."

"Ah."

After a long time, Liang Duanyuan raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes brushed past An Yichi, and landed somewhere behind him, "Sorry, I got excited."

An Yichi stretched out his hand, slightly bent his index finger to touch his eye socket, and it seemed that at this time, Liang Duanyuan realized that this seemingly calm person also had a strong nasal voice, "I can't be excited... But I'm about to cry too, it's all your fault."

The embrace was full of warmth, and the kiss was full of domination, at least the clip just now made An Yi feel like this, as if Liang Duanyuan wanted someone other than herself, and no one else could be replaced.

The kind of self-confidence that is unique in this world is the first time in so many years.

"Blame me, blame me." Liang Duanyuan frantically clasped An Yizhi and patted him lightly. After a while, she pulled away, holding his face, her thumbs resting on the corners of her lips, and pulling upwards, "I still have to go back to the ward to hear the good news." , don’t cry, just smile.”

A forced, half-crying, half-laughing expression.

An Yizhi blinked, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that his current expression of drooping brows and eyes and the corners of his mouth must be stupid.

Just as he was about to speak, it was Liang Duanyuan who took his hand and stretched it into his clothes, and suddenly pinched his sensitive waist, preventing him from saying a word, so he burst out laughing,

"Itch - I won't cry, take it out, hahahaha, go away!"

"Just now you said you would stay with me forever, huh? Little liar."

"But it's too itchy, I don't want to—" A tear trickled from the corner of his eyes, Yi Chi bent over trembling, half hanging on Liang Duanyuan's arm.

"Laughing and crying, little lunatic..." Liang Duanyuan pulled out her hand, pinched the tip of An Yizhi's nose, and withdrew her circled arms.

In fact, there is still a lot to say. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the first time he has seen Yi Chi with such a lively side in more than a year, just like any other young people in their 20s, wanton and carefree.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

"I won't play with you anymore." The laughter swayed away, and An Yichi took the opportunity to escape and ran down a flight of stairs first. He stood firm on the landing, and when he turned around, the dimples on his cheeks reflected the corners of his eyes. Crying or laughing, with two crystal clear tears, he stretched out his hand above, "Let's go back."

Climbing over the high wall and the ring beam, in the somewhat dark stairwell, a solitary ray of sunlight came in through the window and hit An Yichi, like the bright chasing light on the stage, magnifying all the small details that were not clear .

The tawny messy hair that is almost translucent in the sunlight, the eyelashes that cast soft shadows on the porcelain-like delicate skin, and the smiling eyes that are as clear as amber underneath.

"What's the matter?" An Yichi waited for a long time without seeing anything, and climbed up the two steps in front of him in a daze, "Why don't you come over?"

"No." Liang Duanyuan walked down, and turned around with Yi Zhi in his arms, so that he couldn't see the annoyance on his face, "It's nothing."

He found that it was different from the situation he had prepared for a rainy day many days ago. When he was dazed in Yi Zhi's honest confession, the thin love that had been brewing for a long time was quietly reborn, which made him speechless for a while.

The mood at that time, how should I put it... When Yi Zhi's side face melted into the scorching sun and became a little blurred, he finally remembered, such apt, poems he had read many years ago.

I love, don't say anything, just see you smiling across the face.

I love, only my heart perceives, I don't need to know your feelings for me.

I cherish my secrets, and I cherish the slight sadness that never turns into pain.

I swore I loved without any hope,

But not without happiness—

As long as I can see you, I am satisfied.

After Secretary Liang took out the steel nails, he stayed in the hospital for a full week. After a change of medicine, he returned home just in time for New Year's Eve. A long-lost country.

Liang Duanyuan and An Yichi still don't know what Aunt Cao and Liang Chengjun talked about that day, but Cao Xiaoying attended the family dinner on New Year's Eve as scheduled.

Liang Duanyuan sat firmly at a large round table full of 30 people in the big box, smiling and watching the crowd of juniors and peers having fun.

When the meal was full and the wine was full, the Spring Festival Gala on TV was in the middle of the broadcast. The host shouted the numbers for the countdown to the New Year, and the fireworks outside the window were loud.

"I can't drink just after the operation. I'll replace the wine with tea, and I'll toast everyone first." Amidst the noise, Liang Chengjun suddenly lifted his glasses, helped the table and stood up, "Because everyone is here, I just want to mention... "

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone who half understood guessed the intention. After all, it was an obvious intention to bring a strange woman to the New Year's Eve dinner.

Sitting on his right, Cao Xiaoying fixed her hair and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"Xiaoying is from Quanzhou. She works as the head nurse in the orthopedic department of the provincial hospital." Obviously, this is the first time she has done such a thing. Secretary Liang, who is used to big scenes, reached out to pat Cao Xiaoying on the shoulder, but almost tore her off. "We've known each other for a while, and I rely on Xiaoying to take care of my disabled... They are all single, have no companions, and are very busy, but today I mainly want to talk about it. We will live together in the future, so let me introduce you first."

After an expression of sudden realization, the voice of congratulations gradually rose,

"Hey, sister-in-law! My elder brother has finally found a companion, but we are so worried."

"That's right, this great event caught us off guard."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Boss, did you plan to use the New Year's money for the children... Put the New Year's money on top of the meeting gift first, and prepare it in advance next time... Congratulations!"

"It's our fault that we didn't make an agreement... Forget it, let the children leave it to the children." Cao Xiaoying helped Liang Chengjun to sit down, and then declined to keep the juniors' lucky money, "Next time, I will definitely accept it. "

It's a pity that the red envelopes can be hidden, but the wine must not be avoided. There is no reason to directly push away the wine that is double joyful for the New Year and newlyweds.

"I accept it, I can't drink any more wine." So after a few laps, Liang Chengjun finally relieved Cao Xiaoying, "Go and sit down, don't make things difficult for her."