In a small town adjacent to the northern suburbs of Haicheng, there is a high-end nursing home. Yan Sui visits people for half a day almost every weekend. At first, it was just out of politeness. The existence of is an opportunity for their follow-up cooperation.
But after the Meng family and the Yan family were settled, Xiao Huimin continued to solve the family strife, and Yan Sui was free. This kind of leisure is not that he has nothing to do, but a psychological void, which cannot be filled no matter how busy he is.
When he first came, he just came to see people, sat with him for half a day, and then left, but gradually, he began to talk to Meng Tingting.
The doctor confirmed with them a long time ago that Meng Ting was brain-dead. In other words, he has become a vegetable, without any perception of the outside world, and he cannot hear him speak.
But Yan Sui had a strange feeling, always felt that the person on the bed could still hear and understand, but he didn't want to wake up, and didn't want to speak.
"Two days ago, Zhen Han came back. By the way, Zhen Han is my cousin. He has gone abroad to look for my aunt in the past two years, and things finally have some clues."
Yan Sui was sitting on the chair beside the bed, his back was straight, and he looked quite indifferent, but after saying this, he raised his hand and gently stroked Meng Ting's hair. This was the first time Yan Sui touched Meng Ting's hair. The strange softness of his hair softened his tone of voice.
"I'm going abroad for a trip. The length of time is still uncertain. When I come back, I will come to see you again."
Yan Sui slowly withdrew his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint but slightly regretful smile. He seemed to have little sympathy for anyone, but Meng Ting's experience was dug out again and again, and he still felt quite uncomfortable.
Yan Sui stood up slowly, he took two steps, then turned his head again, "I promise."
The person on the bed was still unresponsive, with exquisite facial features and peaceful eyes, as if he would never wake up.
After saying that, Yan Sui walked away from this high-grade ward, and he got in the car and went directly to the airport.
But it took him a whole month to leave, which was longer than Yan Sui's original estimate.
Yan Manjia's disappearance was quite bizarre. It was almost after Yan Yu's murder was exposed that Yan Manjia disappeared. Before that, she had agreed with Zhen Han on the phone that she would return to China to settle down.
She and Xiao Zi broke up completely ten years ago. Because of some things, Yan Manjia returned to China occasionally, but she was still abroad for a long time.
Now according to Zhen Han's investigation, she has long since discovered that Yan Yu and He Yue are still alive, and her stay abroad has a part to do with them.
Yan Sui and Zhen Han found her in a family of doctors in Central Asia. Yan Manjia suffered a serious head injury and her memory was fragmented. The deaths of Yan Yu and He Yue greatly stimulated her, and she somewhat instinctively resisted thinking about the past.
But when she saw Zhen Han, the instinct of being a mother did not disappear. She remembered Zhen Han, but she still couldn't remember other things.
Zhen Han continued to accompany Yan Manjia to receive follow-up treatment at the doctor's house. Yan Sui came back to China first. According to the clues given to him by doctor Gu Li, maybe things were more complicated than he thought.
After Yan Sui returned to China, he was busy for several days before he came to the nursing home in the small town to see Meng Ting. When he came, Xiao Zimo had not been here for a long time. When he saw Yan Sui, there was a look of gratitude in his eyes.
"Brother Yan, thank you."
Xiao Zimo sincerely thanked him. When Meng Ting was found back at the beginning, there were several groups of people who came to visit the nursing home every day, but as time went by, the only one who could insist on visiting frequently was Yan Sui, except for him and his father and brother. up.
"By the way, my dad intends to let Nuonuo go back to the nursing home in Beicheng, with my... mother, we will take care of her nearby."
The Xiao family was in a mess at that time, and Ning Zhou's situation was even more critical than Meng Ting's. All the medical conditions there must be given to Ning Zhou first, so Yan Sui suggested that Meng Ting come to the nursing home in Haicheng. more than a year.
"That's fine," Yan Sui agreed, he had no right to object at all, he couldn't say that he had visited Meng Ting for two years and saw some feelings, so why not let him go.
Xiao Zimo stayed for a while, and then he left. Even if he had to be transferred, the procedures and some necessary handovers were not so fast.
After Yan Sui arrived in the ward, he sat there all the time. Compared to the past, he was a little more silent. Two hours later, he looked at his watch, and then he opened his mouth, "I'm sorry, I've been away for so long this time and didn't come back. Next time , I might go to Beicheng to see you."
Yan Sui subconsciously raised his hand as he spoke, he paused lightly, and then slowly fell on Meng Ting's hair, perhaps because of the upcoming parting, Yan Sui's hand did not leave Meng Ting's hair immediately.
He rubbed gently, his eyes became gentler, but his tone didn't change, "I've been sleeping for two years, should I wake up?"
The person on the bed still didn't give Yan Sui any response, he sighed softly, slowly raised his hand and was about to withdraw it, Yan Sui bowed his body forward, and seemed to be about to stand up and leave.
But at the moment of this movement, he froze there, motionless.
The person with his fingertips still on his side slowly opened his eyes. Those were the cleanest and most beautiful eyes Yan Sui had ever seen, clear and without haze, sparkling like a spring. Already carrying his entire world.
Meng Ting opened his eyes to look at Yan Sui, exhausting all his energy, his eyes closed slowly again, and the machines in the ward started screaming, Meng Ting opened his eyes and Yan Sui was not in a vegetative state by accident There will be features, but he really "resurrected from the dead", recovered.
Doctors and nurses would arrive soon, Yan Sui was squeezed out of the room, but his expression was still a little dazed, his fists clenched tightly, at this moment, his emotions were very pure, just for Meng Ting's awakening. Come and be happy.
But it is also undeniable that he remembered the shock that those eyes brought to him at that moment.
Yan Sui sat outside the operating room and settled his emotions for a long time before he remembered to contact Xiao's family. Xiao Zimo was probably still on the plane, so Yan Sui called Xiao Huimin directly.
"Don't worry, I will stay here."
Yan Sui hung up the phone, and the lights in the operating room went out. Meng Ting was pushed out, and there was not much change from before he went in, except that there were fewer instruments and tubes on his body.
He was still asleep, but the doctor told Yan Sui that he might wake up at any time.
The commotion in the ward was finally over, Yan Sui sat down on the chair in front of the bed again, with a slight smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to rub Meng Ting's hair, this was equivalent to a reward, once born again, twice acquainted , this third time, Yan Sui has gradually become natural.
Almost the same as last time, when his hand was about to leave, Meng Ting opened his eyes.
This time, Yan Sui didn't stay in a daze anymore, his hands fell back to Meng Ting's hair, and according to the rhythm he mastered, he rubbed it lightly, and Meng Ting also turned his gaze over, and landed on Yan Sui's body .
Meng Ting's eyes were so clean and clear that Yan Sui's tone softened unconsciously.
"My name is Yan Sui."
Meng Ting didn't answer, he just blinked his eyes lightly, and then continued to stare at Yan Sui, his gaze was direct and straightforward, but Yan Sui didn't feel any disgust or uncomfortable feeling being stared at.
Inadvertently, Yan Sui smiled lightly again, and then Meng Ting looked more intently.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving."
Yan Sui's hand moved from Meng Ting's hair to his cheek, and with a light touch, Yan Sui retracted.
At this moment, the nurse came in with water to wipe Meng Ting's face and hands, Yan Sui paused slightly, and then he said, "Leave it alone, I'll do it."
"Okay, Mr. Yan," the nurse replied, and left the ward.
Yan Sui met Meng Ting's gaze, and his voice lowered, "Don't be afraid, they have been taking care of you for more than two years."
Yan Sui noticed the slight resistance in Meng Ting's eyes, and then said what he said before. He got up and wrung out the towel, and then slowly approached Meng Ting. He gently wiped Meng Ting's face, then changed the water, and wiped his neck and hands.
"You have been sleeping for two years, so you can't move now. After a while, you will be able to get out of bed and move around on your own."
Yan Sui carefully wiped Meng Ting's hands, including the fingernails and fingernails. Meng Ting looked at his own hands, and then at Yan Sui. His hands were placed on the quilt. Yan Sui After pulling down his sleeves, he stood up and took out the water to the nurse at the door.
He turned around and sat down, and just as his hand fell on the bed, Meng Ting gently grabbed his little finger.
Meng Ting's eyes showed a little anxiety, Yan Sui looked at the hand held by Meng Ting, then raised his eyes to meet Meng Ting's gaze, raised his other hand, and gently patted Patting Meng Ting's quilt, "It's okay, you can hold it if you want."
He could understand Meng Ting's fear and anxiety about everything around him just after waking up. He was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, so it was reasonable to have such dependence on him.
Yan Sui could understand, but at the same time, he couldn't deny that he was quite abnormally happy because of Meng Ting's dependence on him.
Yan Sui didn't say any more, and Meng Ting's eyes were always focused on Yan Sui, until he got tired of watching, and then went back to sleep.
When Xiao's father and son rushed over, Meng Ting was still sleeping. They chased the doctor for a long time before confirming the rare good news. But in this way, it would not be appropriate to transfer Meng Ting back to Beicheng. The doctors here are obviously more aware of Meng Ting's situation, and this side is more conducive to Meng Ting's recovery.
But in the next few days, they found that there was one thing that was difficult to deal with. Meng Ting only woke up when he heard Yan Sui's voice. Anyone other than Yan Sui, even Meng Ting's eyes closed as soon as Yan Sui left.
He is still very uneasy about everything around him. Only when Yan Sui is around can he feel safe and dare to open his eyes. Therefore, the key to Meng Ting's recovery lies in Yan Sui. After the Xiao family father and son learned about it from the doctor, Fortunately, after discussing for two days, I went to talk to Yan Sui.
Yan Sui is so capable and busy as the patriarch of a big family. He can see the friendship between the two families. It is rare for him to visit Meng Ting often these years. Right now, he must continue to take care of Meng Ting and Xiao Xiao. Huimin felt that he was a little bit overpowering.
But unexpectedly, Yan Sui agreed without any hesitation.
Originally, he used to go to the nursing home every day, but now he has almost stayed in the nursing home forever, and in two months, he even brought him back to Yan's house.
After more than two months of rehabilitation and treatment, Meng Ting was able to eat and walk normally, but since he opened his eyes until now, he has never spoken, even Yan Sui couldn't make him speak.
Because he didn't speak, no matter how experienced a brain doctor is, he can't be sure whether the previous neurotoxins have left damage to his brain and memory, and whether he still remembers what happened to him before. Reason or psychological reason? None of this can be determined.
"Meng Ting, I'll take you to live with me for a while, okay?"
Yan Sui brought Meng Ting back for a walk, and when he was helping him sit back on the hospital bed, he asked like this.
Meng Ting didn't immediately respond when he heard the words, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Sui's hand again, and then he nodded slightly. Originally, he only dared to hold Yan Sui's little finger, but later he grabbed two, three, and it was half a month ago that he took the initiative to fully hold Yan Sui's hand for the first time.
After getting Meng Ting's permission, Yan Sui asked people to go through the formalities quickly, and in the evening, he took Meng Ting into the car and returned to Yan's residence. Xiao Bo and Wang Ma have gradually stopped doing things, but they still live in Yan's house, barely making the cold Yan's house more popular.
They had heard about Meng Ting from Zhao Bing a long time ago, they were slightly surprised that Yan Sui brought him home, but they quickly adjusted their mood and supervised the preparations of the servants.
The car stopped in front of Yan's house, Yan Sui got out of the car first, walked to the door on the right side, and led the person out.
"Don't be afraid, this is my home."
Yan Sui felt that Meng Ting was gradually clenching his hand, he stopped, raised his hand to stroke Meng Ting's hair, and patted his shoulder lightly.
But even though Yan Sui said so, Meng Ting still kept his head down all the way, he only looked at the hands he and Yan Sui shook, his nervousness and uneasiness were obvious. Yan Sui led Meng Ting to the room set up by the servant, and asked Zhao Bing to put his luggage and go out, while he continued to accompany Meng Ting in the room.
He wants to bring Meng Ting back to live in Yan's house, partly because Meng Ting has not been able to sleep well since he woke up, which has greatly hindered his physical recovery. Just exclude places like hospitals.
Yan Sui talked to Xiao Huimin about the doctor and his opinions, and suggested that Meng Ting be brought to Yan's house. There are enough servants in the house, and Meng Ting will not be treated badly in terms of material conditions and care.
Xiao Huimin and the others were even more helpless against Meng Ting than Yan Sui, they were not even sure if Meng Ting had noticed their existence.
The Xiao family was naturally grateful for Yan Sui's initiative, but only he knew what Yan Sui was thinking, and he took him home not only because he sympathized with Meng Ting's experience, but also because he It will be because of the entrustment of the Xiao family.
Yan Sui opened the curtains of the room first, and then pulled Meng Ting to sit on the sofa. Without outsiders, Meng Ting's eyes continued to focus on Yan Sui. He had been looking at Yan Sui like this for more than two months, but he still looked at Yan Sui. Not enough, and Yan Sui also adapted to Meng Ting's gaze.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving."
Yan Sui patted Meng Ting's hand lightly, then stood up and said, "I'll wipe your face with a towel."
As he said that, he went to the bathroom, but Meng Ting also stood up, Yan Sui took a step and looked back at Meng Ting.
Meng Ting met Yan Sui's gaze, and stopped in his footsteps, Yan Sui held a helpless and doting smile on his face, he took two steps back, and held Meng Ting's hand.
"Come on, let's go in together."
Meng Ting nodded slightly, but then he grabbed Yan Sui's left hand with both hands, as if he was afraid that Yan Sui would leave him and run away.
In just over two months, Yan Sui's job of taking care of people has changed from unfamiliar to proficient, and Meng Ting has also changed from being in a daze to actively cooperating. He raised his face and let Yan Sui wipe it for him, but His eyes were always looking straight at Yan Sui.
"Can you tell me, what are you looking at?"
Yan Sui gently rubbed Meng Ting's cheek, met his gaze, and asked another question softly.
No surprises, Meng Ting still didn't reply, Yan Sui didn't show his disappointment, he continued to wipe Meng Ting, he turned around to change the water, but a warm body was slowly pressed against him behind him.
Meng Ting gently hugged Yan Sui, his eyes sank slightly, he was a little puzzled and hesitant.
Yan Sui was taken aback for a moment, then he held Meng Ting's hand that was on his waist, and turned around slowly, Meng Ting probably didn't expect that he hugged Yan Sui on impulse, he hesitated to step back, Yan Sui gently pulled him into his arms and hugged her.
"If you don't want to speak yet, we won't. I'm not in a hurry."
Yan Sui whispered in Meng Ting's ear, his tone and posture were quite gentle, but his inner feelings were definitely more than that. Meng Ting hugged him, until he turned back and hugged Meng Ting in his arms, all this seemed to be a set instinct.
Meng Ting stood in a daze for a while, then slowly turned his face to Yan Sui's shoulder, then raised his arms back to hug Yan Sui, his expression was quiet and peaceful, all his reactions showed that he was not at all She does not reject Yan Sui's hug.
Yan Sui was also not sure how long he hugged Meng Ting before letting him go, but he can be sure that this time is definitely not short.
He tidied up his mood, rubbed Meng Ting's hair again, and said, "Let's go back to the room first, and then go to dinner. If you still want to hug, we will hug again at night."
Hearing this, Meng Ting looked up at Yan Sui seriously, and then he nodded.
They went back to the room, Yan Sui asked Meng Ting to change his clothes, Yan Sui led Meng Ting to his room, and he went to wash himself, Meng Ting's room in Yan Sui was much better than the one the servant had prepared for him before. The room is more comfortable, his eyes are looking around, looking for traces left by Yan Sui inadvertently.
Yan Sui directly changed clothes and came out, Meng Ting immediately stood up from the sofa, he walked up to Yan Sui, raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui, and then took the initiative to hold Yan Sui's hand, so he gently Let out a breath.
Meng Ting's reaction with a sigh of relief was too obvious, Yan Sui couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth and smiled, but Meng Ting was completely absent-minded looking at Yan Sui's smile.
He stared at Yan Sui, then slowly raised his other hand, and gently touched the corner of Yan Sui's mouth. He carefully observed Yan Sui's expression, and saw that he didn't have any rejection or dislike, so he continued. Caressed Yan Sui's lips.
Before Meng Ting was found, he stayed in the fragrance base for four or five years, and then he lay in a hospital bed for two years, and he recuperated for more than two months. His complexion still showed that slightly sickly paleness. Even his hands were so white that it seemed as if he could see the surging blood vessels inside.
Meng Ting's fingertips lightly touched Yan Sui's lips, feeling the temperature there was different from that of other skin, so he withdrew his hand with nostalgia.
And the time from when Meng Ting reached out to touch his lips until he withdrew his hand was a strange experience that Yan Sui had never had before. He should be a little nervous, but Meng Ting withdrew his hand, and he felt a little pity.
They continued to look at each other for a while, before Yan Sui took Meng Ting's hand out of the room and went downstairs for dinner.
Meng Ting still couldn't eat too greasy food, he couldn't even take medicine, and he couldn't get injections and drips. It was exposed shortly after he woke up. After they had dinner, Meng Ting drank the old Chinese medicine doctor invited by the Xiao family. Prescribed Chinese medicine.
Even Yan Sui smelled this smell and found it difficult to drink it, but Meng Ting hesitated a little, so he picked it up and drank it, but his complexion didn't improve because of taking the medicine, on the contrary, it became even uglier.
This is the first time Yan Sui has seen Meng Ting drink medicine. This traditional Chinese medicine is given once in the morning and evening, and the time when he arrives at the nursing home is completely staggered when Meng Ting is drinking medicine. Yan Sui frowned, raised his hand, and told the servant to drink Take the medicine bowl down.
He poured another glass of water and brought it to Meng Ting's lips, "Drink some water."
Meng Ting looked at the water, then at Yan Sui, then bit his lip and shook his head. He didn't speak, but Yan Sui understood what he meant, Meng Ting was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would spit out the medicine, so he couldn't open his mouth, so he couldn't drink water either.
Yan Sui understood, and the pain in his heart became even more obvious. They were sitting together holding hands, but it was very convenient for him to turn sideways slightly and bring Meng Ting into his arms. He rubbed gently Holding Meng Ting's back, he didn't know what to say for a while.
The old Chinese medicine doctor hired by Xiao's family is definitely not bad. Even if Meng Ting can accept this kind of medicine psychologically, he still suffers from drinking this kind of Chinese medicine. But he couldn't ask Meng Ting not to drink it. It is certain that Meng Ting's body has not recovered, and Chinese medicine conditioning is also a method.
Meng Ting slowly leaned into Yan Sui's arms, blinking his eyelashes again and again, as if he didn't understand why Yan Sui hugged him, he was thinking, but it didn't prevent him from hugging Yan Sui back.
About half an hour later, Meng Ting's feeling of wanting to vomit faded away. He raised his face to look at Yan Sui, and then slightly bent his eyes. This was Meng Ting's smile. Although it was short, it was unmistakable. Smile.
After Yan Sui caught it, he was also stunned.
Before Meng Ting could notice Yan Sui's daze, he leaned back into Yan Sui's arms again.
This time Yan Sui could no longer deny his heartbeat, he slowly raised his hand to stroke Meng Ting's hair, and then hugged him even tighter.
"Tomorrow, I will ask Mama Wang and the old Chinese doctor over there to study how to turn your traditional Chinese medicine into a medicinal diet. This way the effect will be slower, but it will not be so bad..."
Yan Sui's voice became softer and softer, because he found that Meng Ting had fallen asleep leaning against him, and he was sleeping soundly and peacefully, so Yan Sui was afraid of disturbing Meng Ting, so naturally he kept speaking in a quieter voice.
He continued to let Meng Ting lean on him for a while, and when he fell asleep, he hugged him up.
It's just spring, the temperature is warmer during the day, but it's still very cold at night, Meng Ting fell asleep like this without a quilt, he probably caught a cold, so even if Yan Sui is willing to hug him to sleep like this, he still has to think about Meng Ting physical condition.
Yan Sui hugged him, and inadvertently frowned again, Meng Ting was really too light, so light that he suddenly felt a little more scared.
He carried Meng Ting carefully all the way back to Meng Ting's room. He put him on the bed, and before he got up, Meng Ting's eyes opened.
Yan Sui was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the action of letting him go was wrong, so Meng Ting woke up. He continued to sit by the bed, and then patted Meng Ting's shoulder, "Sleep, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving. .”
But not only did Meng Ting not close his eyes when he heard the words, he also got up quickly, and then stretched out his arms to hug Yan Sui tightly.
"What's wrong?" Yan Sui could probably understand what Meng Ting meant, but he still asked.
Asked by Yan Sui, Meng Ting became more anxious. He opened his mouth, but still couldn't make a sound.
He buried his head on the side of Yan Sui's neck, hesitant and at a loss, his hands were slightly clenched into fists, then he moved himself, he gave Yan Sui a guilty look, and was about to get out of his arms.
"Do you want me to stay with you?" Yan Sui asked softly, and then moved closer to Meng Ting, covering the distance that Meng Ting had finally moved out of. Meng Ting was still in Yan Sui's arms, but he didn't lean any further. Instead, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Yan Sui in disbelief.
"You nod, I'll stay..."
Before Yan Sui could finish speaking, Meng Ting nodded, he gently pressed Yan Sui's cheek, and then leaned into Yan Sui's arms again.
Yan Sui's pupils dilated slightly as Meng Ting approached, and the heartbeat in his chest lost its rhythm again. The corner of his mouth curled into a slight smile, and then he continued to pat Meng Ting's back.
Yan Sui didn't lie to Meng Ting, after others patted him to sleep, he still stayed in Meng Ting's room, but he didn't lie down on the bed to sleep with Meng Ting, he let his hand be held by Meng Ting. When it was time to wake up the signs, I started to shoot people again.
Yan Sui didn't come out of Meng Ting's room until around six o'clock the next morning. But just after he came out, he and Xiao Bo, who had woken up early, met eyes. Xiao Bo was obviously startled by Yan Sui, Yan Sui nodded slightly, and went back to his room.
Xiao Huimin and Xiao Zimo came to see Meng Ting on the third day he lived in Yan's house.
"Nonuo, I'm your father."
"I'm your second brother."
They had to repeat these words every time they saw Meng Ting, because Meng Ting always looked at them with fear and repulsion, even after he was able to move around on his own, as long as they got too close, Meng Ting would hide by himself.
Now he is also hiding, but the hiding place has changed, he turned around and threw himself into Yan Sui's arms, hugged him tightly, and stopped looking at Xiao Huimin and Xiao Zimo.
Xiao Huimin and Xiao Zimo felt helpless and frustrated, but they also knew that there was no rush for Meng Ting to accept them.
If they knew that Meng Ting would give such a big difference in treatment to those who saw him first, they would have stayed by Meng Ting's bed all the time.
"I discussed with the old man, and I still want to take Nuonuo back to Beicheng, which is his home. If possible, can you accompany Meng Ting to go to Beicheng with us?" Xiao Huimin can predict that if there is no Yan Sui Meng Ting would not go with them at all.
When they arrived in Beicheng together, it would be impossible for Yan Sui to escape and Meng Ting to cling to others like this.
With Yan Sui's state of mind, even if he had other thoughts in his heart, he would not interrupt Xiao Huimin's words rashly, but he clearly felt the tension in his arms, he patted Meng Ting's back lightly, and then He looked at Xiao Huimin who was full of expectation.
"Meng Ting is unwilling, and I respect his intention."
Both Xiao Huimin and Xiao Zimo were surprised, and then they heard Yan Sui ask Meng Ting.
"Don't be afraid, tell me, do you want to go with them?"
Hearing the words, Meng Ting came out of Yan Sui's arms, then shook his head, as if he was afraid that Yan Sui would not understand what he meant, he gently hooked Yan Sui's neck, met Yan Sui's gaze, and shook his head again.
"Okay, I see, then I won't go."
Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's hair as a reward, then looked away at the Xiao family father and son who were stunned. In front of them, Meng Ting didn't express any other meaning clearly, so that they Up to now, I still feel that Meng Ting can't understand what they said.
But the fact is that Meng Ting's intelligence may be damaged, but it's not to the point where he can't figure out what he needs, and he only looks for Yan Sui.
"Yan Sui, I'm really sorry for letting Nuonuo bother you..."
"Uncle is wrong, Meng Ting is not a trouble to me." Yan Sui replied, but it was not polite, but sincere.
Xiao Huimin smiled lightly when he heard the words, he probably saw something, but he didn't have the slightest stance to question, Meng Ting still doesn't recognize them as his family, and the things in the Xiao family are too complicated. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't spare any more energy.
"Nonuo, Dad and your second brother will come to see you in a few days."
When Xiao Huimin and Xiao Zimo bid farewell, Meng Ting still pointed the back of his head at them.
Being hugged by Meng Ting, Yan Sui couldn't get up to see them off, so he asked Xiao Bo to take them to the door on his behalf.
After confirming that Xiao's father and son had left, Meng Ting slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he raised his head to look at Yan Sui, his eyes slightly bent, and then leaned closer to rub against Yan Sui, and then he sat up straight by himself.
Meng Ting gradually got acquainted with Yan's house, so he would no longer hide from people when he saw him. The only regret was that he still didn't speak.
He lived from Lichun to Lixia, and moved to Yan Sui's room on the fourth day after he lived in Yan's residence. He woke up in the middle of the night and found that Yan Sui was not asleep, so he forced Yan Sui to come to bed. After sleeping like this once , Yan Sui no longer struggled with the issue of whether or not to share the same bed, but there was no way to go further.
One evening at the end of June, Yan Sui took Meng Ting for a walk, and when they reached the row of maple trees in the backyard, Meng Ting gently pulled Yan Sui's hand.
Yan Sui understood, he stopped and looked at Meng Ting, he began to guess what Meng Ting meant, but Meng Ting just looked at the person straightly, suddenly, Yan Sui was a little bit difficult to deal with.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the words, Meng Ting didn't point out anything, but expressed his meaning. He still looked at Yan Sui, his gaze fell from Yan Sui's eyes to Yan Sui's lips, and when he stood on tiptoe, his lips stuck to Yan Sui's lips. Meng Ting still can't understand what a kiss is, but he doesn't reject the breath and temperature there.
He poked out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly, and then his heels dropped back to the ground.
He looked at Yan Sui, slowly raised a smile, pursed his lips again, and then a very soft voice came out.
"Yan Sui."
Meng Ting had already called this name in his heart many, many times, the first time it was softer, and he called again, "Yan Sui."
Meng Ting's meaning is actually very clear, and it is not easy for him to figure out this way of expression.
"Meng Ting..." Yan Sui called out, with a hoarse feeling in his voice. He felt that he would probably have to wait for a long time before Meng Ting could speak, before he could understand these things, but Meng Ting was worse than him. Much more candid and direct than expected.
Meng Ting tilted his head slightly, he held his breath and waited nervously for Yan Sui's reply.
However, Yan Sui couldn't say anything other than this low call. He raised his hand to gently touch Meng Ting's cheek, and then slowly slid it to Meng Ting's chin. Bloody lips.
Meng Ting's eyes blinked, a little surprised, but he didn't flinch in any way, he slowly raised his hand and hugged Yan Sui's waist.
Yan Sui didn't dare to kiss too deeply, he couldn't resist just such a light kiss.
"Meng Ting, shall we get married?"
Hearing this, Meng Ting thought for a while, then nodded, and then he took the initiative to press Yan Sui's lips, imitating Yan Sui's careless kiss.
He opened his lips and responded, "Okay."
The author has something to say: Ah, originally I only planned to write a short story, but I accidentally wrote too much~~ My dears, I accept it.
The new article will be updated next Monday. Ask the author to collect and collect new articles again, okay~
Thank you baby for the reward and nutrition solution~~
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