When Chuzheng saw the wallpaper, he was stunned for a while, but did not respond in particular, and asked him calmly, "When did you take it?"
It's still pretty good-looking... mainly because it looks good.
"… "
Sheng Yan squeaked, his face was red and his ears were red. Fortunately, in the darkness at this time, Chu Zheng couldn't see anything.
Chuzheng obviously just asked a question casually. She turned on the flashlight, first looked around, and pushed the hand on Sheng Yan's waist: "Get up."
Sheng Yan was frightened, and hurriedly supported the table and chair next to him and got up.
"his..."
Sheng Yan didn't stand to ask, and fell back again, Chuzheng stretched out his hand to support him.
The flashlight in Chuzheng's hand swayed to his face: "What's wrong?"
Sheng Yan's face was a little ugly. He reached out and touched his ankle. Chuzheng hit the flashlight, and Sheng Yan's ankle was already swollen.
Sheng Yan had twisted it once on stage before, but it wasn't very painful, and with the performance, he didn't have time to pay attention.
He twisted it again just now, so he can't stand up now.
Chuzheng got up from the side and got the person to sit on the chair next to him.
"Take it."
She put the phone in Sheng Yan, Chuzheng crouched down and held his ankle to check.
As soon as Chuzheng touched him, Sheng Yan gasped, and the blood on his face lost a bit.
"It hurts?"
Sheng Yan endured and shook his head.
"Send you to the hospital first." Chu Zheng turned around and tapped his back shoulder: "Come up, I'll carry you."
"what?"
The boy's eyes were dazed, at a loss, and nervous.
Sheng Yan refused: "No, no, I can go by myself."
"You won't be able to get to the hospital until tomorrow." Chu Zheng said angrily, "Hurry up."
"… "
Sheng Yan stretched out his hand hesitantly, wrapped it around Chuzheng's shoulder, hooked her neck, and moved the weight over.
Chuzheng easily carried him on his back, and Chuzheng weighed it: "Have you lost weight recently?"
Sheng Yan's chest was against Chuzheng's back, his head was against the crook of her neck, and she could smell the aroma in her hair.
Sheng Yan was in a trance-like state. When he heard Chuzheng's voice, he was a little awake, and then replied, "No... No."
"Is it."
Chuzheng didn't believe it.
Definitely lighter.
During this period of preparation for the concert, Sheng Yan didn't rest well, and sometimes he didn't eat well, so he was definitely thin.
Chuzheng walked up, and Sheng Yan suddenly turned his head: "Flower..."
"No more." At this time, what flowers do you care about.
"You gave me..."
"I'll send you a car tomorrow." Boys really like flowers!
"??"
"According to the road, do you want us all to explain here?"
Sheng Yan responded with a low voice and pointed the flashlight in front of him.
He turned his gaze slightly, and he could see the smooth profile of the girl.
Sheng Yan wrapped the hand around Chuzheng's arm and slowly tightened it.
Chuzheng wanted to speak, but she turned her head to see Sheng Yan's pale face, and held back, hoping that she would not be strangled to death.
The passages outside were closed. Chuzheng went around and found no place to go out. She called Lisa, and Lisa contacted the staff who had not left before they were rescued.
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Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and when they saw Chuzheng, they shouted, "Boss, what's wrong with Xiaoyan?"
"What's it called, do you have any quality?"
Mu Sheng quickly shut up: "Where's Xiao Yan?"
Chuzheng pointed to the ward: "It's just a twisted foot, it's nothing serious."
Sheng Yan's feet have been bandaged. Although it is not very serious, the doctor also told him not to exercise vigorously for a short period of time, otherwise it may cause secondary injuries.
When they were leaving, Sheng Yan told them to go first, he wanted to stay a little longer.
Mu Sheng took his daughter-in-law, and Qu Jiangxiao took his sister, so they had to leave first.
"Why are you so careless?"
"It's okay, just twist it." Sheng Yan sat on the hospital bed: "It will be fine soon."
"It's okay, you look like you're about to wrap it up into a dumpling, what's this called? Then what's the matter!"
"… "
Chuzheng let the three of them chat for a while, and finally couldn't help rushing people.
"You're not leaving yet?"
"I'll accompany Xiaoyan..." Mu Sheng immediately rushed towards Sheng Yan.
Chuzheng pulled him away: "No need."
"boss… "
Qu Jiangxiao stopped Mu Sheng very sensible: "I'm so tired today, why didn't you say you want to sleep? Xiao Yan also needs to rest, you probably won't be able to rest here, Xiao Yan, come back tomorrow."
"But… "
Qu Jiangxiao covered Mu Sheng's mouth and pushed him out, not forgetting to turn his head and smile at Chuzheng: "Then please let the boss take care of Xiao Yan."
"What, I..."
Mu Sheng's voice was blocked by the door of the ward, and the ward fell silent in an instant.
Chuzheng sat on the chair with a golden knife: "Go to sleep."
Sheng Yan pursed his lips, and finally lay down slowly.
Snapped-
The lights in the ward go out.
The room was silent as if no one was there.
"Why...why are you late?"
Sheng Yan's voice sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence of the room.
"Something happened." Chu Zheng looked over there and could only see the vague outline of the young man.
Sheng Yan asked, "Is it an accident?"
"Ok."
In the darkness, Sheng Yan's eyes were a little bright, she didn't mean to not come, she had something to do...
Sheng Yan held his beating heart and slowly closed his eyes.
-
The night was as cold as water, and a ray of moonlight fell on the window sill, which was cut off by the rude curtains, and could not pour in any more.
In that faint brilliance, there was a figure standing in front of the hospital bed, slowly bending down.
Chuzheng looked at the sleeping boy, and after a while, she suddenly kissed him.
He openly pried open his lips and teeth, and after sweeping in a circle, he withdrew without a word and lingered on the edge.
Chuzheng let go of Sheng Yan, supported the edge of the hospital bed, and touched his head with his fingers for a while before backing away.
the next day.
When Sheng Yan woke up, Chu Zheng was not in the ward.
Sheng Yan was relieved that Chuzheng was not there.
He had a bad dream last night, a picture of himself kissing her...
If she was really there, Sheng Yan still didn't know how to face her.
When he saw her now, he couldn't help but think about it.
Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao came early in the morning, fully armed, rushed into the ward like thieves, and slammed the ward door.
"Mom, I scared Dad to death." Mu Sheng patted his chest: "I was almost discovered."
It was already midnight when they came last night, and there was no one there.
Qu Jiangxiao pulled off his mask and asked Sheng Yan with concern, "How are you doing, Xiao Yan?"
"It's fine." Sheng Yan glanced at his feet: "The doctor checked it just now, and there's nothing wrong."
"How on earth did you get sprained yesterday?" Mu Sheng was curious: "Aren't you okay when we left? And why are you with the boss?"
Sheng Yan pinched his mouth, his eyelashes lowered, and did not answer Mu Sheng's question.
Qu Jiangxiao looked at Sheng Yan for a long time, and finally asked, "Xiao Yan, do you like the boss?"
Sheng Yan raised his head and met Qu Jiangxiao's gaze.
They sang together, practiced together, and performed together, and they had an extraordinary tacit understanding.
Sheng Yan's expression changed, and finally nodded.