Chapter 483
Sensing that Song Qingzhi's gaze fell on him, Li Mengyao unconsciously held his breath slightly, and then heard Song Qingzhi say, "I have to go back to Li Mengyao." You're not in good spirits now, take care of it first, and wait for two days, I'll finish there, and we'll have a serious chat again. β
Li Mengyao didn't speak.
Song Qingzhi said again: "A few days ago, I was indeed too anxious, and what I said was not appropriate. You have a good rest, I'll go first, I won't bother you. β
As he spoke, he had to turn his wheelchair to leave the room.
"Wait a minute. Li Mengyao suddenly stopped him.
At this time, he had already turned the wheelchair around, and the person also turned his back to Li Mengyao, and when he heard Li Mengyao call him, he turned back in some astonishment.
Li Mengyao was a little anxious when he sat up, he didn't control his strength too much, and the abdomen that had been pierced with needles was even more faintly painful, he reached out and held it, barely gasping for a few breaths, and when he felt better, he looked up at Song Qingzhi again, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he got out of the hospital bed, and pulled Song Qingzhi over and let him face him.
Song Qing didn't know why: "Li Mengyao?"
Li Mengyao ignored him, raised his hand and reached into his collar, and pulled out the red rope buried deep under the clothing, with a peace charm hanging on it.
- It was in August when he asked for it together at a temple in Shanghai.
When he was filming, he would put it close to his body, and most of the other times he was strung with a red rope and worn around his neck.
Song Qing was slightly shocked.
Li Mengyao grabbed the red rope, took it off along with the peace charm, glanced at Song Qingzhi again, bent down slightly in silence, and put a peace charm on him.
Because it was just taken, there was even Li Mengyao's body temperature on it, so it was not so cold.
As soon as Song Qingzhi came out of the bathroom, he was pulled to a chair by Li Mengyao and sat down, and the other party even stuffed a bowl into his hand, which was a little hot.
It was cola ginger soup, used to ward off the cold, and his heart was very warm, and his eyes were gradually smoked by the heat, red and full of crystal, but he still didn't say anything and drank it.
Li Mengyao was wiping the water on his head with a towel, and when he saw that he had finished drinking the cola ginger soup, he didn't continue to wipe it, threw the towel on the back of the chair on the side, and sat down on the bed by himself.
"Li Mengyao......" Song Qingzhi is called Li Mengyao, pitiful.
Li Mengyao shouldn't either, just hugged his chest and looked at Song Qingzhi, as if he was waiting for the following.
Song Qingzhi continued: "I was wrong Li Mengyao...... Don't be angry with me, I've been so uncomfortable these days......"
Li Mengyao's face was expressionless, and he raised his chin slightly: "What's wrong?"
"I shouldn't have asked you if you were a scolding girl, it was really her fault, and I should have made it clear to her in the first place. Song Qingzhi cried with a sad face, "I shouldn't say that as long as the dynasty doesn't want you, I don't want to lose your ...... But you were determined to part with me at the time, and I was also very sad, I, I didn't have a brain for a while, so I said such a bastard thing. I'm sorry, Li Mengyao. I'm not acting these months...... It's really very warm for you and Chao Chao ......"
"I've thought about it, the words and things we do are too naΓ―ve, and we are not calm. In fact, there is also a communication problem...... The starting point for thinking is different. I felt at the time that I was jealous that you didn't coax me, but blamed me for why I scolded the little girl, and you were worried that I scolded her and that she would poke out the matter between us. Li Mengyao's tone was flat, "I'm also overly angry, I didn't think too much, and I shouldn't have said that I wouldn't let you touch Xiaolongbao." I'm sorry Old Song. β
Song Qingzhi's eyes were red, and when he saw this, he opened his arms towards Li Mengyao again, Li Mengyao didn't feel awkward this time, he quickly got up and walked over, sat on Song Qingzhi's lap, and reached out to wipe Song Qingzhi's tears: "Are you stupid?"
"Li Mengyao," Song Qingzhi lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Li Mengyao's nose, and then grabbed his waist with his hand, "We're reconciled, right?"
Li Mengyao gave him a blank look: "No!"
He buried his head in Li Mengyao's neck aggrievedly and coquettishly: "Li Mengyao, you scared me to death, it's too ruthless, we have known each other for so many years, you deleted me for the first time, I really ...... I thought I was going to be alone again......"
Li Mengyao sneered: "That's not necessarily. Where did you put the xiaolongbao?"
He stopped talking, and looked up at Li Mengyao, as if he was crying very warmly.
"Okay, don't think about what you don't have. Li Mengyao's heart softened, and he had no choice but to lean over, and the temperature was very high, and Song Qingzhi's forehead was very high, "I said that I will always accompany you, and I will definitely do it." β
Song Qingzhi pointed to his eyes, Li Mengyao was very warm;
He pointed to his face again, and Li Mengyao was also very warm;
Then he pointed his nose, and Li Mengyao continued to be very hot;
Finally, when he wanted to point to his lips, Li Mengyao had already guessed that he was going to be very warm when his eyes were closed, but he took the lead, hugged him, made it close to him, and immediately went down to his lips.
The bodies of the two were immediately close together.
He obviously felt that there was a hard object against him, everyone was a man, he couldn't not know what it was, and he didn't resist, but deepened it, but when he separated, he also lightly lowered the corners of Song Qingzhi's lips, gently and softly, with a strong attachment, and his voice was dyed a little lazy: "Go to bed." β
Song Qingzhi was a little hesitant: "Why don't I go take a cold shower...... You're not completely well, I'm afraid ......"
"You Song Qingzhi do things, when did you become so forward-looking. Li Mengyao was annoyed, one hand slowly went down the arc of Song Qing's neck, landed on the other party's pajamas, and unbuttoned it very lightly and slowly, and his skin was quickly exposed, he also leaned down, and as if venting his anger, he gently licked and bit his chest a few times, "I'm not worried, I won't have a job tomorrow." β
Li Mengyao's words have come to this, and no matter how hesitant Song Qingzhi is, it is indeed not suitable, so after he took a bite of Li Mengyao's temperature again, he picked up Li Mengyao and put him on the bed, and turned around to rummage through the bedside table.
"What are you doing?" Li Mengyao half-raised his body and glanced at it, but he couldn't see clearly from his perspective at all, so he lay back down.
"I'm looking for tools, I'm going to have to put on a condom. Song Qing held his head and didn't look back.
"Didn't Sister Zhan say it, it's not so easy to have it anymore......" Li Mengyao was helpless.
"Just in case," Song Qingzhi quickly found it, and leaned down again to find it at a very high temperature Li Mengyao, while the temperature was very high to get the clothes that were in the way on the two of them, he said, "And it's also safe and hygienic." β
Li Mengyao was lying on the hospital bed groggily, obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep.