Cheng Ji was scolded by the doctor on duty for a long time, asking him what was wrong with him. The stitches broke right after he had sutured her. Don't let the small wound get infected and become a big wound. You will cry when that happens!
Of course he was too embarrassed to say that he was just fooling around, so he had to bite the bullet and get two more shots, and promised the doctor that he would not move.
Later, he really behaved himself and lay straight on the bed to sleep. When he woke up in the morning, he turned around and saw Qi Beisong's messy head.
Just like before, Qi Beisong lay on the head of the bed and stayed with him all night.
Cheng Ji stroked the back of his neck with his fingers, and he woke up with a dazed look on his face.
Cheng Ji whispered above his head, but it was not a love word, but: "Would you like to go out and play?"
Qi Beisong frowned: "You don't want your legs anymore?"
"Yes." Cheng Ji said, "So do me a favor."
"What?"
Cheng Ji rarely made requests, but this time he made a very strange one: "When I was a kid, I thought wearing a uniform and riding a sidecar motorcycle was very cool, but it's a pity that they are no longer in use now. Help me get a sidecar tricycle, and I'll take you for a ride!"
"The car is a small matter, your leg is a big matter, you must stay in the ward until the stitches are removed." Qi Beisong said, "In order to prevent you from running around, I don't even have a walking stick!"
Cheng Ji said, "Then I hop on one foot?"
"Okay." Qi Beisong ruffled his hair, "Let's see how many kilometers you can jump!"
Cheng Ji kissed his chin, the blue stubble that had just appeared was a bit prickly.
"Hey, what's my name?"
Qi Beisong laughed: "You really take me for a fool, your name is Cheng Ji!"
"How old am I?"
"Twenty." Qi Beisong said, he remembered a little bit.
"Wrong, I'm almost twenty-four." Cheng Ji said, "Don't forget that three years have passed."
"..." Qi Beisong said, "I am really a fool."
Cheng Ji asked: "What is my mother's name?"
"This question is beyond the scope."
"You gave her an entire flight formation. With that configuration, my mom should be at least an air force 24-cent fighter." Cheng Ji laughed, "If it weren't for my mom's blessing in heaven, we might not be here today!"
Qi Beisong immediately said, "I remember now, my mother-in-law!"
Cheng Ji smiled and pressed him down on the pillow.
The doctor started his ward rounds at eight o'clock, and then Cheng Ji started receiving an IV drip. His colleagues from the unit came to visit him, and Qi Beisong happened to go back to get some clean clothes, thus perfectly avoiding this section.
Trauma is common for special police, so some people brought crutches, some brought wheelchairs, some brought snacks and fruits, but no one brought flowers. Flowers are useless, you can't eat them, you can't wear them, and they are prone to allergies.
Cheng Ji buttoned his collar to the top and wore a neck brace to cover the kiss marks on his neck.
As soon as they entered the room, they started shouting, "Brother Cheng, you are so arrogant. You dare to stay in such a high-end ward? What if the leader doesn't sign and the finance department doesn't report it?"
Cheng Jijia raised his injured leg, half lying down and eating an apple, saying, "My wife is rich, so it doesn't matter."
Someone asked, "Do you have a partner? Why have I never heard you tell me that?"
Cheng Ji was grinning.
Another person said, "It's impossible for him to be single! Didn't you hear what Old Xu said? This bastard is a royal consort abroad. Two princesses from the reinforced platoon rushed to him and dragged him into the woods!"
"Damn it, Old Xu, you are talking nonsense. There are not that many princesses in the whole world combined."
"You have to include all those princesses from some tribe!"
"Can he handle going into the woods with so many princesses?"
"That's probably mainly because of people moving around."
The more he spoke, the more outrageous it became. Cheng Ji couldn't stop laughing, and his wounds were hurting.
Others said, "Hey, Xiao Cheng, even though you have a date, you still have to go to the blind date event organized by the bureau! Our work is busy and low-income, and we have to work overtime continuously. We often can't take care of our families, so it's not easy to find a partner. If you go, at least people will know that there are handsome guys in our pit!"
Cheng Ji said: "There are a lot of handsome guys in our place, but dating is one thing, and living together is another. Whether it will succeed depends on chance and whether the other party can tolerate us."
"How did you become one?" someone asked.
Cheng Ji ate up the apple and said, "My partner has been tolerant of me for a long time. Patience makes one strong."
The brothers bowed and said they admired him!
After the large group left, Chen Chuan peeked in at the door of the ward.
Cheng Ji had just pulled out the needle and was getting used to walking on crutches in the house. Seeing this, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"I heard everything from Lao Lei." Chen Chuan closed the door and drank the milk tea on the bedside. "How are you? Did you talk to the psychopath last night?"
"Let's talk about it."
"Did he remember you?"
"Not much."
"What are his specific symptoms?"
"It's just... He was very tempting, and I almost made him do it." Cheng Ji lamented, "But my legs were really disappointing, and they broke at the critical moment, which scared him."
Chen Chuan sprayed the milk tea all over the floor.
"…" he said, "You two are really hungry, is there any progress so fast? And can you not do it on the hospital bed? Are you two addicted or something?"
Cheng Ji smiled and said, "I can't wait. I've been waiting for three fucking years. He doesn't remember me, but I miss him!"
"So it's mainly you who seduces people." Chen Chuan said.
Cheng Ji blinked his eyes and smiled like a flower: "Yes, it's my fault."
Chen Chuan knew that his lower body was unstable, but he still kicked him!
Cheng Ji staggered and scolded with a smile: "Gou Chuan, what are you doing? Don't make me lose my mind again!"
Chen Chuan supported his upper body and said, "Cheng Cheng, this is fucking unfair. I want to get one too!"
Cheng Ji said: "Didn't you get several in Country R? The leader of our mercenaries, the guerrilla girl, and a nurse in a field hospital..."
"That's not called doing it, that's called sympathy, understand?" Chen Chuan peeled a banana and stuffed it into his mouth, correcting him seriously, "But you're right, I'm not as focused as you."
Cheng Ji said: "I'm stupid."
Chen Chuan smiled with two rows of white teeth on his dark face, and tried to kick his crutch again, but was hit by him with the crutch.
"I'm going to be stupid too." Chen Chuan said, "Then I'll be a psychopath and linger on to the end of the world."
Cheng Ji remembered something important and asked him, "What did those people arrested yesterday say?"
Chen Chuan didn't go out on the mission, but the details of the mission had already spread throughout the team: "Are you asking about the seven gourd brothers? They were all killed in one fell swoop!"
"There's a person inside..." Cheng Ji hesitated, "He's quite annoying."
"You're asking about the one who forced you to take off your clothes? That bastard is in prison, and he's going to suffer the consequences! He's a hooligan without even considering who he's dealing with. Not only will our team not let him go, Qi Beisong will also tear him to pieces!"
"How is Lu Xiaofei?"
"She was a little frightened. Captain Xu took her to counseling this morning." Chen Chuan smirked, "But I don't think she needs to go. You have completely won her over now. She said she wants to be your fan for life, and she also said she will line up with you first every night, and she will line up naked... So what does she line up for every night?"
"..." Cheng Ji said, "She has the same brain disease as Lao Qi, so just leave her alone."
Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows, unscrewed the yogurt on the table, and said, "I'll go back after I finish this bottle."
Cheng Ji scolded affectionately: "You didn't even bring anything for visiting the patient, but you ate a lot of my food instead. Go back to the team and think about me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Beisong pushed the door open and asked, "Who misses who?"
"I miss him." Chen Chuan took a box of strawberries from Cheng Ji's bedside table and blew a kiss to Cheng Ji before leaving. "I'm leaving. Bye, husband~"
Qi Beisong pointed at his back and whispered angrily: "Who is this guy? He's crazy!"
Cheng Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The room became quiet. Qi Beisong bent down to check Cheng Ji's legs, disliking him for getting out of bed too early.
Cheng Ji asked: "Are you really not going to get me a tricycle?"
Qi Beisong raised his eyes and said, "Give it to me. I'll give you whatever you want, but not now."
Cheng Ji said, "Tsk, boring."
He threw away his crutches and went back to the bed. Qi Beisong closed the door of the ward, got on the bed, and held him in his arms, sniffing behind his neck and ears as if he was addicted.
The warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin, and Cheng Ji felt numb. He still warned quietly: "Don't make trouble, there are people coming and going in the corridor, and doctors and nurses may come in at any time."
Qi Beisong sullenly ordered, "Keep your back straight!"
"What?"
"I'll pinch your waist." Qi Beisong bit the back of his neck. "Tsk, you have a nice waist, so thin, soft and strong!"
"… "
Qi Beisong sniffed like a dog: "Why do you look so pleasing to me? I wish I could chew you up and eat you up!"
Cheng Ji peeled himself off a little. There were already two holes in his legs. If he pierced his neck with two more, he would look like a sieve.
Qi Beisong pulled him back and continued, his posture was more like cutting meat than kissing.
"Stop, stop, stop... Brother..." Cheng Ji said, "If you keep chewing, I'll ring the bell for the nurse. Did you remember something again?"
"I remember your smell!" Qi Beisong said fiercely, "It makes me feel hot just by smelling it!"
"… "
Cheng Ji really had to hide, otherwise something would happen. Chen Chuan was right: showing off in public places in broad daylight would have a bad impact if it got out.
He said, "It hurts, don't touch my leg!"
Qi Beisong was so scared that he immediately let go, raised his hands high, and his masseter muscles on his cheeks were tense.
Cheng Ji smiled and pushed himself up from him, bending down to kiss him, his lips dry and soft: "Silly, I didn't touch you."
"Didn't touch it?" Qi Beisong let him kiss him, the shock in his eyes faded away, and he was left with confusion.
"No." Cheng Ji moved away slightly, "But the nurse will be here soon to take your temperature, so we have to be civilized."
Qi Beisong scratched his head irritably: "When can you be discharged from the hospital?"
"tomorrow."
Cheng Ji hopped on one foot to a chair in the corner and sat down. He held his injured leg and the other good leg across his knees. His brows were relaxed and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Somehow he looked very innocent and pitiful.
Qi Beisong felt as if someone had pricked him in the point of his heart with a needle, causing him to feel an indescribable pain, tingling and numb.
"Master Qi, you can't remember. Actually, we are a bit incompatible. Whenever we meet, we always go to the hospital."
"I won't do that again!"
"Yes." Cheng Ji smiled, "You'll get used to it after a while."
Qi Beisong patted him on the forehead and said, "Come on, I'll take you out to play!"
"Beach?" Cheng Ji asked.
Qi Beisong said: "Let's have a cigarette on the rooftop."
Cheng Ji laughed and stood up with the help of crutches. Qi Beisong wanted to help him, but he refused and insisted on going upstairs by himself.
He was fine in the elevator, but the stairs between the highest floor and the top floor almost tripped him to death. Fortunately, Qi Beisong's big body caught him at the bottom!
"Why are you trying to show off?" Qi Beisong was unhappy.
Cheng Ji was also frightened out of his wits.
"I | Fuck..."
Among all the training events, he was most afraid of the "Trust Fall", which was a person standing on a platform nearly two meters high, with his back to everyone, and falling down. The rest of the people put their shoulders and hands together to protect the person and catch him. This event required overcoming psychological barriers. Cheng Ji was not afraid of heights and trusted his teammates enough, but he was afraid of not being able to see the ground!
Qi Beisong said: "You have to face the reality. You are a cripple. Take it easy!"
He held Cheng Ji's armpits to straighten him, then lifted him up by his elbows and asked, "How much do you weigh?"
“I haven’t weighed myself recently.”
"It's so light." Qi Beisong said, "It can even float in the wind!"
This is true. Cheng Ji weighed a little over 60 kilograms when he entered the mountain training. After ten days of hard training, he probably lost it again. For a man of his height, this weight is indeed not enough.
"But my body fat percentage is low." He boasted, "It's all muscle, you know? I'm different from those weaklings."
Qi Beisong tilted his neck and took a bite on his face: "They are all mine anyway!"
Cheng Ji shrank back with an itch and reached out to touch his trapezius muscle, thinking, when can I ever train to be like this
"What are you touching?" Qi Beisong laughed, "We're climbing the stairs here, hold your Grandpa Qi's neck tightly!"
"Don't be so arrogant." Cheng Ji scolded, "Just wait and see how I deal with you when my leg is healed."
"Just clean it up..." Qi Beisong took a deep breath in his arms, looking drunk, "I don't want to smoke anymore, I'll smoke you!"
Cheng Ji said I'm going to beat you up, get upstairs quickly!
There were several large air-conditioning units installed on the roof, and the two men went around them to find a quiet place.
The sun was shining, the yard downstairs was full of spring, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
Cheng Ji was held on a slightly higher iron frame and sat with his feet unable to touch the ground. Qi Beisong lit a cigarette for him. He took two puffs before asking, "Hey, can I smoke? Will it affect the healing of my wound?"
"It might have an impact." Qi Beisong said, "Give it to me."
Cheng Ji then took a deep puff, threw the cigarette butt away, waved for him to come over, and sealed his lips.
The smoke and the tongue went in together, soft and pervasive, spicy and sweet. Qi Beisong never hid, and Cheng Ji never retreated.
The iron frame was about to fall down, Qi Beisong held it up with both hands, and even did not allow Cheng Ji in his arms to move.
Finally they separated, Cheng Ji licked his watery lips and said, "I'll give you all the nicotine."
Qi Beisong said hoarsely: "Not enough, give me some more."
Cheng Ji said: "Then bring Grandpa Cheng's crutches!"
"what?"
"Light it up as a firework for you to see."
Qi Beisong was amused by him: "Your crutch is made of alloy, how do you light it?"
Cheng Ji pretended to be troubled: "What a pity, I just came up with such a romantic idea!"
Qi Beisong laughed so hard that he rubbed his head.
Cheng Ji looked at him, his eyes slightly red, and he couldn't help but lean close to his ear and said something in a whisper.
"..." Qi Beisong was stunned for a long time before he said, "I thought you were confessing your love, but you said, 'It's best to paint the tricycle in military green.' What the hell are you thinking?"
Cheng Ji covered his face with his forearms and smiled, his shoulder blades trembling. He couldn't say it, so he changed it temporarily!
Qi Beisong grabbed his hand, held it in his palm and kissed it gently.
"Alright, alright, stop talking, I understand."
Cheng Ji pulled his wrist away: "... Do you really understand?"
"Um."
"So you remind me a little bit every day?"
"Yes! I'll write my memoirs for you within a week!"
Cheng Ji lowered his eyes, smiled gently for a while, and suddenly said: "Lao Qi, I... well... I'd better turn the corner!"
"…" Qi Beisong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "My dear, you didn't even grab the second chance! Is it so hard to say the three words 'I love you'?"
Cheng Ji leaned over the iron rack, laughing wildly and gasping for breath.
"If you don't tell me, I'll leave. I'll see how you get down later!"
"Don't go, don't go!"
Cheng Ji held him, crossed his arms in front of him, and rested his head on his shoulder.
He didn't speak for a long time, but Qi Beisong could understand.
Qi Beisong turned around and kissed his face.
"Don't say any more. I understand. I accept it all."
Cheng Ji smiled brightly.
"What do you understand? Do you understand?"
“I really understand!”
Finally, Cheng Ji said, "Qi Beisong, I have dedicated all my courage to you."
Qi Beisong went further and kissed the hideous scar and the attractive red mole on his neck.
"And I am an unstoppable fanatic."
The author has something to say: The main article ends here. Thank you all for staying with me for so long. I didn’t intend to write so long. Thanks to everyone for your encouragement.
I started writing out of impulse, but then I felt responsible. At least 80% of my responsibility is due to you, otherwise with my character I would have run away after writing 100,000 words.
Because of you, I am still full of enthusiasm while writing now, and I feel that I can continue, so see you in the next book. I am not sure when I will have time to write, but see you in the next book!
The next chapter is a New Year extra, so if you have read it you don’t need to buy it.