For several days, Qin Jueming did not come to see Yan Ziqing again.
He suddenly broke into Yan Ziqing's monotonous and boring life, and then disappeared inexplicably.
Like all the unpredictable accidents in life.
After a week like this, I don’t know whether it was because of the exhaustion of being on duty in the emergency room, or because of day-to-day thoughts and night-time dreams, Yan Ziqing started to dream about those vague but impressive dreams when she was eighteen years old in a car accident. deep dream.
In the dream, he was holding a medical book on bamboo slips, sitting under a ginkgo tree silently reciting the book, and a golden fan fell on the ground in late autumn, and the ground was gilded.
Suddenly a person came up behind him silently, covered his eyes, and said with a long voice, "Guess who I am."
Yan Ziqing touched his hand and was about to guess, but woke up.
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In the dream, someone hugged him from behind, put his chin on his forehead, and said with a smile: "There is Uncle Zhao in my mansion, he is very good at painting, can you ask him to draw a second painting for you, I want to hang it beside the bed , watch it every day."
Yan Ziqing smiled and said, "People are right in front of your eyes, what kind of portrait are you looking at?"
"I don't see you every day, let's draw." The man hugged him a little tighter, begging him.
"Okay, okay." Yan Ziqing agreed and turned around.
However, just when he was about to see the appearance of that person, he woke up again.
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In the dream, the man with a blurry face was wearing a silver mirror armor and holding a red-tasseled spear, asking him, "Is he handsome?"
Yan Ziqing said: "Handsome is handsome, but it's a pity that this armor and this spear belong to your father."
The man hummed twice unconvinced: "In the future, I will definitely become an indomitable general."
"Yes, yes, General." Yan Ziqing said with a smile.
"Then..." The man suddenly leaned over to Yan Ziqing, kissed him, and said with a smirk, "You will be the general's wife!"
Yan Ziqing Ruyu's earlobe turned red: "You... When you should be serious, you are not serious..."
"Treat your madam, what do you want to be serious? Come on, come on, and listen to your voice, oh!" That man played tricks, and Yan Ziqing beat him on the head with a medical book.
Afterwards, Yan Ziqing woke up again.
This time, he still didn't see the man's face clearly.
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It was the first time Yan Ziqing saw the man's face clearly, and it was also the last time he had those dreams.
In the dream, he was in an old and dirty prison car, with scratches all over his body, a dagger stuck in his abdomen, lying dying in Qin Jueming's arms.
"Don't go."
Yan Ziqing heard Qin Jueming begging him.
The words were shrill and the voice was hoarse.
Then Yan Ziqing woke up, with tears streaming down her face.
It was 10:30 in the evening, Yan Ziqing was lying on the bed at home, the surroundings were empty and cold.
He stared at the ceiling in a daze, the sadness that surged up due to the dream was hard to dissipate.
Yan Ziqing got up and walked into the bathroom, and wiped her tear-stained face with a towel soaked in hot water.
Yan Ziqing suddenly discovered that there are really many things in this world that are difficult to explain.
For example, the dreams he has had every night these days.
as well as…
When you realize that you are in love with someone, you may just wake up from a nightmare one day, feel exhausted, and suddenly want to call him and ask, how are you doing recently
No reason needed, no cause needed, no reason needed.
Yan Ziqing picked up the phone and dialed Qin Jueming.
However, shut down.
Yan Ziqing put away the phone in frustration, and lay down on the bed again.
He closed his eyes, tried his best to get the complicated thoughts out of his head, advised himself to rest quickly, and had to get up early to go to work in the hospital tomorrow.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Knock knock knock.
Carefully, very lightly, if it wasn't for the quietness of the room, Yan Ziqing wouldn't be able to hear her at all.
Yan Ziqing was taken aback, got up and turned on the light, walked to the entrance, and glanced at the cat's eyes.
After seeing who it was, Yan Ziqing was startled again, and then opened the door immediately.
Qin Jueming stood at the door, as if afraid of scaring Yan Ziqing, a full meter away from the door.
He was wearing a dark camel pullover and a black windbreaker. The warm yellow light from the corridor fell on him, making him look warm.
"Doctor Yan...you haven't slept yet. Excuse me." Qin Jueming was taken aback for not expecting the door to be opened so quickly, and then said embarrassedly.
He is obviously a very dignified person, but now he looks like a student who was caught copying homework by the teacher, he lowered his head in shame, his eyes fell on the ground.
Yan Ziqing: "You..."
"Don't worry!" Qin Jueming said suddenly, "I won't do anything to you, I'll just stand here, don't be afraid."
Considering Yan Ziqing's feelings, Qin Jueming took half a step back.
He continued: "I went on a mission a few days ago before returning to this city. I heard from my colleague that you asked me to contact you as soon as I came back. My mobile phone was broken during the mission, so I think After thinking about it, I just came to you directly, and I apologize to you, I was too impulsive that day, I'm sorry."
Qin Jueming lowered his head, his tone was very sincere.
Yan Ziqing looked at him and said softly: "Qin Dui, the blind date mentioned that day was a misunderstanding. The aunt next door was very enthusiastic and insisted that I add that girl. After I added her, I explained it immediately. If you don't believe me, I can Let me show you the chat records, I'm not the kind of person who hooks up with other girls knowing you're chasing me."
Qin Jueming raised his head and stared blankly at Yan Ziqing.
Yan Ziqing thought he didn't believe it, so she took out her phone, dug out the chat history, and handed it to Qin Jueming.
"I believe you, I believe you." Qin Jueming said hastily.
Yan Ziqing let out a sigh of relief.
"Then I won't bother you, you should rest earlier." After Qin Jueming finished speaking, he turned to leave.
"Wait." Yan Ziqing called to stop him.
Qin Jueming turned his head and looked at Yan Ziqing.
Yan Ziqing said calmly: "Captain Qin, don't you think our current relationship is strange? I don't want to continue like this."
Qin Jueming's eyes flashed suddenly.
When he faced the prisoner who was armed with a gun and strapped with homemade soil bombs, he never showed a trace of panic.
At this moment, Qin Jueming's face was pale and his body was trembling slightly. He was like a stone scorched by cruel fire, which could be cracked instantly just by being immersed in the ice.
"Doctor Yan, it's too late, let's talk about it in a few days." Qin Jueming laughed dryly.
Yan Ziqing stepped forward and held Qin Jueming's wrist to prevent him from walking away like last time: "No, I have to say it now, Captain Qin, I think you said something very very Yes, we are all at this age, there is no need to be coy, although it is a bit abrupt, but, do you want to try dating me, I... "
Yan Ziqing didn't finish her sentence.
Qin Jueming turned around, put his arms around Yan Ziqing, and kissed him in the corridor lit by warm yellow lights.
Different from the previous kiss, this kiss was extremely gentle, with the lingering lingering longing for many years, it was the ripples that appeared when the withered leaves suddenly fell on the surface of the mirror-like lake under the bright moon.
After the kiss, Qin Jueming hugged Yan Ziqing tightly, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he refused to let go.
Yan Ziqing was a little helpless, and said softly, "Captain Qin, we might scare the neighbors here, so come in and sit down, ah!"
Yan Ziqing let out an exclamation, because he was hugged by Qin Jueming.
Qin Jueming closed the door with his foot, strode into the room, and asked Yan Ziqing, "Is it okay?"
As for what can be, it goes without saying.
Yan Ziqing: "This... Captain Qin, we just..."
Qin Jueming: "Doctor Yan, I am thirty-three years old this year, not eighteen."
Yan Ziqing: "..."
After pondering for a moment, Yan Ziqing lowered her head with a blushing face, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "On the second floor of the bedside table on the left, there are... there are sets... left over from the previous AIDS science popularization activities in the hospital..."
Qin Jueming smiled and said yes, put Yan Ziqing in his arms on the bed, leaned over and kissed him while taking off his clothes.
Yan Ziqing suddenly saw something, her eyes narrowed suddenly.
Qin Jueming's right arm was wrapped with white gauze, and shocking dark red blood was faintly visible.
"Are you hurt?" Yan Ziqing stretched out her hand to caress, and asked distressedly.
"It's okay, it's good to see you hurt." Qin Jueming lifted up Yan Ziqing's loose pajamas.
Yan Ziqing blushed: "Captain Qin, you are more..."
"Why don't you be serious, right?" Qin Jueming knew what Yan Ziqing was thinking, and answered with a smile, "I will be more serious in the future, please trouble Dr. Yan to get used to it."
After that, everything fell into the chaos of passionate passion.
Although Qin Jueming was in a hurry, he did the foreplay seriously, so Yan Ziqing didn't feel any pain when he was entered, instead he quickly found the fun.
The room that had been deserted just now became hot, gasping and moaning lingered around the two entangled limbs.
When he was emotional, Qin Jueming kissed Yan Ziqing's clean and flawless back, called him Ziqing, and asked him to call him by his name.
Yan Ziqing lost his mind and murmured: "Cassia... ah..."
But such a sound made Qin Jueming's eyes turn red, and his movements suddenly accelerated, making Yan Ziqing groan and beg for mercy, clutching the bed sheet and sobbing softly.
Qin Jueming failed to maintain his sanity, and even asked him to do it again afterwards.
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In the early morning, the night light dawns, the evening mist closes, and the sun shines through the clear window and falls on a messy bed.
Yan Ziqing's whole body was sore and limp, and she woke up relying on the biological clock.
Qin Jueming woke up earlier than him, leaned over to kiss him, put him in his arms with one hand, and massaged him.
Although Yan Ziqing was a little shy, he didn't refuse. He nestled comfortably in Qin Jueming's arms, and suddenly found that in his thirty-two years of life, it was the first time he had been cared for so carefully.
"Can I move here?" Qin Jueming asked suddenly, "Or you can move to my house. My house is closer to the hospital. I will help you carry your luggage. You don't have to do anything."
Yan Ziqing was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Captain Qin, is our relationship developing too quickly?"
Qin Jueming smiled, bowed his head and kissed his hair: "No."
"The relationship was confirmed the day before, and the cohabitation was discussed the next day." Yan Ziqing smiled, "Isn't it fast?"
"Yes." Qin Jueming nodded, and said firmly, "Not fast."
Really unhappy.
Because ten years of life and death are boundless.
From teenager to old age.
That was Qin Jueming's whole life.
Fortunately, now, the king's heart is like my heart, and there are love infatuations in the world.