Yan Chuyang's lips are beautiful, her mouth is slightly open, revealing some white teeth inside, even though her lips are bleeding and pale, her thin lips still look seductive and sexy.
The man's eyes flickered, and he touched the other's face uncontrollably. His slender fingers moved downstream from the boy's delicate eyebrows and stopped at the plump lips.
very soft.
Softer than he thought.
Song Huaiqi kept touching the itchy warmth on his lips, and his eyes became darker and darker.
Anyway, no one, give me a kiss.
This idea suddenly entered his mind, and the man had already taken action before his reason said no.
By coincidence, Song Huaiqi withdrew his hand, slowly lowered his head, and approached that beautiful and outrageous lips.
"Hmm..." the boy snorted, his delicate brows frowned.
Song Huai started to froze, held his breath carefully, and remained silent for a few seconds. After confirming that the boy was in a deep sleep state, he went down with peace of mind, but before he touched the tip of his nose, the boy's eyelashes trembled and he suddenly opened his eyes. .
"Hmm... Senior?"
Song Huaiqi backed away quickly with a guilty conscience, coughed lightly in embarrassment, and tugged at the neckline.
Yan Chuyang frowned and narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked at the white surroundings in astonishment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is this a hospital?"
Song Huaiqi hummed: "You forgot, you have a fever, I went to school to look for you, and I happened to meet you and Wei Yuan, so I sent you to the hospital."
Yan Chuyang snorted, looked up at the infusion bottle that was still down, and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry to trouble you so late."
Song Huaiqi frowned, and his voice was displeased: "Chuyang, I regard you as a friend, and in the future, don't say such unreasonable things."
Yan Chuyang was startled, and said anxiously: "Senior, I don't mean anything, I just feel that I'm too much of a drag on others, as if I'm always bothering you."
"How can this be a drag?" Song Huaiqi frowned, "I'm very happy to take care of you. If you keep belittling yourself so much, I'm really going to get angry."
Yan Chuyang's heart softened, his nose was a little sore and he said, "Really, thank you."
Unexpectedly, when he was most helpless, Song Huaiqi would save him.
Looking at the boy's moving eyes, Song Huaiqi's heart palpited, and he said softly, "It's my honor to be able to help you."
"Senior." Yan Chuyang let out a sigh of relief, tried his best to suppress the decadence in his heart, and said softly, "When I recover from illness, I will invite you to dinner."
"Farewell!" Song Huaiqi's complexion changed, and he waved his hands again and again, "The last time you ate barbecue, it made your stomach hurt for so long. I haven't recovered yet, so I dare not eat with you again."
Yan Chuyang was amused by him: "It was an accident. It was because I hadn't eaten for a long time, and I didn't control myself to eat too much. If I restrain myself, I'll be fine."
Seeing him smiling, Song Huaiqi loosened his shoulders slightly and said, "I finally saw you smiling, you don't know, on the way to send you to the hospital, you were so decadent and depressed, those little eyes scared me to death. "
Yan Chuyang's heart was suffocated, his eyes flickered and he said, "I'm fine, I just remembered something about being sick when I was young."
Song Huaiqi glanced at the boy's eyes tentatively, and said softly: "What can make you so sad, can you tell me?"
Yan Chuyang smiled and shook his head: "It's all over. In fact, I almost forgot about it. It's just that people will be hypocritical when they get sick, so I suddenly remembered it."
The man covered up the disappointment on his face, and suppressed his boredom with a hum.
In fact, until now, Yan Chuyang still resisted him.
Although they have known each other for three or four years, he can feel that Yan Chuyang has never thought about opening his heart to him.
"Will it be uncomfortable to lie down?" Song Huaiqi stood up, walked to the hand switch at the end of the hospital bed and said, "Let me help you adjust the position up or down."
Yan Chuyang also felt that talking while lying down was a bit awkward, so he nodded and hummed.
Song Huaiqi raised the head of the bed by 30 centimeters, walked to the boy, and helped him move the pillow up so that he could lean on it more comfortably.
"I'm fine." Yan Chuyang moved his shoulders a little awkwardly and said, "Senior, sit down, I'm very comfortable this way."
Song Huaiqi sat down beside the bed.
Yan Chuyang lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say.
There was an awkward silence in the air.
"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Song Huaiqi was the first to break the silence.
"Eh..." Yan Chuyang raised his head, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said, "I made it myself, I know not to drink too exciting things, but I have to challenge the limit for fun, so I drank half a bottle of white wine. So the stomach is burning up, and the body is also heating up."
"You're not such a reckless person." Song Huaiqi pursed his lips tightly and shook his head. "I've been with you for so many years. Although I don't know you very well, you won't make fun of your body for no reason."
Yan Chuyang's eyes drooped, he pinched the quilt with his fingers and said nothing.
"Tell me the truth." The man said lightly, "Did you encounter any difficulties? Or, who made you sad?"
"No!" Yan Chuyang raised his head in a panic to retort.
Seeing his excited expression, Song Huaiqi sighed slightly, and said hesitantly, "Yes, is it because of your cousin? Did he do something to make you sad?"
"Really do not have!"
"Stop lying." Song Huaiqi interrupted him, glanced at the boy's fingers and said, "You are the worst at lying. Once you lie, your fingers will pinch things uncontrollably."
Yan Chuyang paused, let go of the quilt in embarrassment, and clenched his hands into fists.
Song Huaiqi sighed, "It really is him, right?"
Yan Chuyang lowered his head and did not speak.
"Chuyang." Song Huaiqi suddenly leaned over and approached, staring into the boy's eyes and said, "I said before, if you are not happy living with Wei Qing, I can help you find a house at any time. Where do you want to live, just one sentence If so, I can buy you a house tomorrow and help you move out."
"Senior...I..."