Sha Ding sat down next to Zheng Xiao, his eyes full of unbearable, and of course a trace of disappointment: "Boss, I sincerely invite you in, he has something to say!"
"I just told you, it's okay if you don't go in, but don't stay here." Shading scratched his curly hair, watching his most beloved boss become so anxious in his heart: "You To put it bluntly, Jin Yan is still weak right now, so you can bear him to worry about you?"
Zheng Xiao finally opened his eyes, the eyeballs were blood red.
Shading was overjoyed: "Boss"
Zheng Xiaoteng stood up with a bang, and pushed open the door of the ward.
An Jinyan seemed to know that he would definitely come in. He leaned on the soft pillow and stared at the door without blinking. Zheng Xiao's embarrassed appearance startled him, is this still the high-spirited man from before?
Even if he was bullied and driven away, he had never seen Zheng Xiao like this, with that sluggish look, bloodshot eyes, drooping head, and slack shoulders.
A gray wolf ruined this man just like that?
No, An Jinyan didn't agree first!
An Jinyan turned sideways cautiously, pointed to the unfinished bowl of chicken soup on the bedside, and said in his usual gentle tone, "Come here and drink the chicken soup!"
Zheng Xiao stood motionless at the door, looking closely at An Jinyan with blood-red eyes, as if he had never seen this thin but strong man before.
In fact, An Jinyan is tall, with a pointed chin, and his facial features are nothing special, but they are pleasing to the eye when put together. He has a magical power that makes people trust and want to be close. It seems that when you are with him, you Will not be abandoned, betrayed.
Thinking of the details of the two people's journey from how old they were, Zheng Xiao felt very blocked.
"Come here for soup, do you want to starve to death?" An Jinyan was a little angry. He was the worst person to see depression. Although he looked thinner than Zheng Xiao, his willpower was much stronger than Zheng Xiao. Inner Gang man.
Enduring the pain, An Jinyan leaned over to pick up the chicken soup, his gaze became cold: "Don't you drink it? Then I'll pour it."
Zheng Xiao had no choice but couldn't bear to see An Jinyan's disappointed eyes any longer, so Zheng Xiao snatched the thermos and started to gobble it up.
In the ward, only the sound of Zheng Xiao swallowing could be heard, An Jinyan's eyes gradually softened, and he would never be cruel to Zheng Xiao.
It's like giving him the only bread when he was a child, and giving him good and clean clothes, even if he looks dirty like a cat in the blink of an eye; like knowing that he shouldn't provoke the wolf, but he can't bear to see him lose, endure He didn't say anything about the heartache; just like yesterday at a critical moment, the first thing he thought of was him, he didn't want him to get hurt, and he was even more afraid of his death, even though he held another man in his arms.
Zheng Xiao drank the chicken soup in a few gulps. He was so hungry that half a bowl of chicken soup was not enough at all, but made him feel even hungrier.
An Jinyan said softly: "There is a hotel next to the hospital, go buy a set of clothes, wash up, have a meal, have a good sleep, and come see me tomorrow!"
Zheng Xiao was taken aback for a moment: "Youhave nothing to say to me?"
An Jinyan looked at him quietly without answering.
Zheng Xiao's face became hot, he was a little afraid to face An Jinyan at this moment, so he could only get up and walk out.
Just as Zheng Xiao left, the nigger came in behind.
"How do you feel? Are you still dizzy after bleeding so much?" This sentence may be the most serious thing a nigga said in his life. Sitting down, the two legs stretched long, looking very tired.
An Jinyan smiled at him: "Thank you, I heard from Shading, thanks to you!"
"Thank you fart, I am happy!" The black ghost looked at An Jinyan's pale face and shook his head: "I will ask someone to cook a black-bone chicken for you tomorrow, and the doctor said that you will come back after eating well and nourishing the blood."
"Don't bother, I'm fine!"
"It's okay, it's such a big blood holeyou won't allow it to mother-in-law." The black man stomped his feet irritably, thinking that An Jinyan would put his life on the line for Zheng Xiao, it's no wonder he was not stabbed in his heart.
The two looked at each other speechlessly for a while, An Jinyan was still injured, and the nigger didn't dare to tease him, plus he felt sullen in his heart, and didn't know what to say.
The nigga has been running around for a day, and he is actually very tired, but looking at An Jinyan's bloodless face, his heart is still full, at least he can help him now, at least he can see it when he wants to see it, unlike before , every time I meet An Jinyan, the two teams fight hard.
In any case, just for this point, he can't ignore Zheng Xiao.
&nbbsp; An Jinyan gritted his teeth, if possible, he really wanted to turn around and kick the nigger off. But he didn't want to move, he didn't have any strength, and he didn't want to share the same bed with this person.
The hospital bed is only 1.2 meters, so it's okay to sleep alone, but the two big men are undoubtedly very crowded. I don't know if that nigger did it on purpose, but he was very close to An Jinyan, except for the upper body to keep a little distance. When it came to An Jinyan's wound, the rest of the wound was almost airtight, and it became two bows that were closely attached to each other.
How to sleep in such a state? An Jinyan felt uncomfortable.
"The bed is too small, Chatai, you go to sleep on the sofa!"
Someone directly refused: "No, the sofa is uncomfortable." As he spoke, he stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around An Jinyan's waist decisively.
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