Xu Xinghe twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, not knowing how to answer Qin Yuan's words.
He thought for a moment, then tentatively asked Qin Yuan like a charade: "Then what...you know everything about last night?"
Qin Yuan stood in front of the hospital bed and blinked, pretending to be stupid and asking, "Know what?"
Xu Xinghe turned his gaze elsewhere, and said falteringly: "That's all...he fucked me last night."
—Ling Changfeng confessed his love to him last night.
In front of such a large room of people, Xu Xinghe couldn't say these words.
It seems that the word "confession" is hot.
What's more, he didn't know whether Ling Changfeng had mentioned this to the people around him.
If Ling Changfeng didn't say it, then it doesn't seem very good for him to say it so rashly.
Under the entanglement, Xu Xinghe planned to pass by in such an ambiguous way, and let the adjutant Mr. understand it by himself.
But he didn't expect Qin Yuan to be wrong.
I didn't expect that even if I didn't say those two words clearly, the roots of my ears would still burn up inexplicably.
It was as if I had experienced something that I was ashamed to say last night.
There was an instant silence in the huge VIP ward.
The faces of everyone in the room suddenly became very strange, very exciting, very shocking...
Qin Yuan's eyes were wide open, his lips were trembling for a while, and then he smoothed out a complete sentence: "No, no, I thought he was just that... so direct??"
Xu Xinghe: "?"
He didn't react for a while, and only cast a puzzled look.
Qin Yuan shivered suddenly, and immediately shook his head in denial: "No! He said you didn't promise him that, so why did you pay it back?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Under the brilliant eyes of everyone, he suddenly realized what Qin Yuan was talking about.
His face turned red, and he almost exploded on the spot: "It's not that! How could you think of that kind of place!??"
After speaking, his face turned even redder.
If Ling Changfeng was present, he could probably smell the sweet pheromones in the air rushing around at this moment.
Qin Yuan looked around at Xu Xinghe's face, and he had a general understanding, and waved his hand to tell everyone else in the ward to go out. He himself sat down on the small chair beside the bed, and asked Xu Xinghe with a teasing expression: "Did he confess his love to you last night?"
Xu Xinghe nodded, then raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Don't you know?"
"You can't blame me for wanting to be crooked..." Qin Yuan quickly waved his hands under his gaze, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Confession is confession, you are hesitant to speak and blushing, I thought you would just go straight to the point and start making things up." There are people."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Qin Yuan rubbed his chin: "I was already thinking just now, why did Changfeng come to work this morning, he knows the taste, shouldn't he take a leave of absence to spend more time with you? Tell me the truth about this kind of thing I will definitely try my best to cooperate, after all, after that, Alpha's possessiveness will reach a peak, and Omega will also need comfort especially at this time... "
Xu Xinghe interrupted him expressionlessly: "Stop it, we really don't have that."
Qin Yuan "tsk tsk" twice, his expression seemed a bit regretful, and then he paused, and then expressed his understanding: "Yes, you still need to rest well now, if he really takes advantage of this time to do something, it's too beastly."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
He remembered Qin Yuan's words just now, and suddenly asked: "Your marshal said... Did I not agree to his confession?"
"Yes. I asked him cryptically this morning if he succeeded in confessing, and he directly answered 'no', but I think he was in a good mood this morning, and he didn't look like he was rejected." Qin Yuan heard, Turning to look at Xu Xinghe, "Why do you ask that? Could it be that you actually agreed to him, but he didn't realize it?"
The corner of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched: "That's not true."
He felt like he rejected Ling Changfeng last night, but he didn't.
The words of refusal were pushed back by the other party, just so erratic and unresolved.
And the budding emotion seemed to be floating in the sky and in the sea, not knowing where to go.
Qin Yuan carefully observed Xu Xinghe's expression, and suddenly tilted his head and smiled: "Why do I think you are more troubled than him?"
Immediately, the self-questioning and self-answering mode began again: "The person who makes the decision is often more entangled. His mind is already clear, but yours is still not clear, is it?"
Xu Xinghe turned his head to look out the window, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"
Qin Yuan raised his head and smiled: "He doesn't need me to be a lobbyist. I'm here to visit a little patient—although I've heard the doctor say that you're fine, it's still more reassuring to come and have a look."
After a pause, he sat up straight again and said, "We are all very happy that you can come back safely, really."
Xu Xinghe was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, and smiled showing the dimples on his face: "...Thank you."
"You don't need to thank you, and you don't need to be too entangled. You still have a lot of time to get used to it and see your own intentions slowly." Qin Yuan said, "Oh, by the way, Ark has already asked for leave for you. , you can recuperate at home with peace of mind in the near future. Of course, if you really feel bored at home and want to find something to do, you can also go back to work."
Xu Xinghe nodded and thanked again.
Qin Yuan waved his hands and stood up: "I still have something to do, so I won't be staying soon."
Xu Xinghe wanted to get up to see him off, but was stopped by Qin Yuan: "Don't, don't, just rest on the bed."
Seeing this, Xu Xinghe was a little helpless, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "I am not missing an arm or a leg, even if I haven't regained my strength, I won't even be able to get out of bed."
After speaking, I really got out of bed and walked around twice.
Qin Yuan saw that his pace was still neat, nodded and said: "He's recovering well, it looks like he should be discharged from the hospital soon."
Xu Xinghe smiled: "I've been bothering you all this time. When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll invite you to come and sit at home. What do you want to eat? I'll cook then."
Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked him: "Which family?"
Xu Xinghe was slightly taken aback.
I don't know since when, he has called the Marshal's Mansion his home...
Qin Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and waved goodbye to him as he walked towards the door: "Go to eat, I have no objection, but..." He turned his head and smiled, "I think my dear sir may not welcome me to disturb Your two-person world. Let’s talk about it, see you later.”
That night, Ling Changfeng came back earlier than Xu Xinghe expected.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is filled.
Xu Xinghe was sitting on the sofa in the ward reading a book when he suddenly heard the sound of sonorous footsteps coming from the door.
That was the sound of military boots on the tiles.
After all, this is a first-class hospital affiliated to the military department, so it is not unusual to have such footsteps.
Oddly enough, there was a faint fragrance of roses.
Xu Xinghe was wondering who would send roses to the hospital, but when he turned his head, he couldn't help being stunned.
Ling Changfeng appeared at the door in a heroic appearance in a military uniform.
Hands holding a bouquet of red roses.
Xu Xinghe: "..."
He spent the whole afternoon doing his own ideological work, telling himself not to think about that confession all the time, and just get along with Ling Changfeng as usual.
That is a distance and a way that makes them feel comfortable with each other. When they don't know whether to move forward or retreat, isn't it good to maintain the status quo
As a result, the state of mind that had finally calmed down during the reading seemed to be suddenly thrown into a small stone at this moment.
A stone stirs up a thousand waves.
He watched Ling Changfeng walk straight in front of him, stretched out his hand and passed the flower forward, and the fragrance of roses came to his nostrils.
"For you."
Ling Changfeng's voice was as steady as ever, but there was a clear gleam in the different pupils.
God knows, at this age Marshal Ling has never done anything like giving flowers to others.
And the general public in the alliance also acquiesces, he probably does not have such a romantic cell.
Therefore, when he walked all the way with flowers in his hands, everyone around him looked sideways at him.
Everyone seemed to see the sun rising in the west, and they were so shocked that they almost couldn't close their jaws.
Xu Xinghe was also surprised.
But surprised, he faced one more choice problem than everyone else—
The flowers have already been delivered in front of my eyes, it's not good if I don't pick them up, and it's not too good to pick them up.
If it was a carnation, he probably would have gladly accepted it.
However, roses...
Xu Xinghe stared blankly at the rose in front of him, blinked his eyes, and tried to fool him: "You were inspired by Major General Qin, did you finally think of sending flowers when you visit the sick?"
As he said this, he raised his hand slightly, as if he was going to take the flower.
Just accept it as a flower for visiting patients, Xu Xinghe thought to himself.
However, Ling Changfeng refused to give him a chance to fool him. He asked unhurriedly, "Have you ever seen someone send red roses to a sick person?"
Xu Xinghe: "..."
"Then, why did you send me this suddenly?" Team Leader Xu tied his tongue.
As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. Isn't it just right for him to ask this question!
But fortunately, Ling Changfeng didn't answer the words "because I like you" or "roses are for the ones I love" that made it difficult for him to deal with.
A smile flashed in the different pupils, and Marshal Ling replied in a softer voice than before: "You can take it as a gift, I think roses suit you—they have thorns."
Xu Xinghe: "?"
He was just about to ask something, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Ling Changfeng add: "They are all beautiful, too."
The corner of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched slightly: "Thank you."
Ling Changfeng nodded and said, "You're welcome, you should, just accept it."
Xu Xinghe: "..."
In fact, what Xu Xinghe said just now was half right, Ling Changfeng was indeed inspired by the adjutant to think of sending flowers.
When he heard that Qin Yuan was going to visit Xu Xinghe in the hospital, and ordered a bouquet of carnations for it, Marshal Ling suddenly realized that he hadn't given flowers to his little spouse until now.
Ling Changfeng doesn't know the romance of sending flowers, but he knows that this is a way for people to express their love.
And he wants his little spouse to feel surrounded by love.
That's all.
Although Ling Changfeng's tone was still calm and calm, his gaze had already been firmly locked on Xu Xinghe.
When he saw his little spouse put down the book and reached out to take the bouquet of roses, he felt a sense of comfort flowing from a clear spring all over his body.
He took my flowers.
Marshal Ling remained calm on the surface, but thought contentedly in his heart.
It can be regarded as a small step forward.
On the other hand, Xu Xinghe was a little troubled thinking, if it was a gift...do I need to return a gift