Chapter 55

"Going to the Soup and Fire" / Call me Meow

In my life, the most feared thing is not being able to meet someone who makes you have the urge to go to the soup.

That night, Yao Qian slept next to Chen Ziang's bed for one night. The next day, the first thing Chen Ziang said was to ask the medical staff who came in to make rounds an extra bed next to him. It wasn't until there were only two people left in the ward that Yao Qian went to the bathroom to pick up some water and planned to scrub Chen Ziang.

Her steps were very light, Chen Ziang didn't notice her, just turned his head slightly sideways and stared at the escort bed next to him, his dark eyes were calm and unpredictable.

Yao Qian wet the towel, he just turned his face, slightly pursed the corners of his lips, and his eyes were a little dim. Yao Qian carefully supported his face and gently scrubbed his face, "What's wrong?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

Chen Ziang quietly cooperated with her movements, and watched with open eyes as she re-lowered the towel into the basin to drain it, her fair and smooth back of her neck looming in the dim light, with a graceful arc.

While she was wiping his hands, he grabbed hers. His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at her quietly and affectionately. When he woke up, he always looked at her with this look. Yao Qian slightly hooked the corners of her lips and sat on the side.

"Shen Bai." He called out to her, and his voice was hoarse.

"Hmm." Yao Qian nodded in response.

"Coriander" Chen Ziang slightly raised the corners of his lips, as if he was smiling.

Yao Qian raised her face, and her voice was clear, "Well, I'm here." ”

His eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, met her sight, he glanced at her, then closed his eyes again, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said in a low voice: "Aqian, I'll let them arrange a room for you in the hotel, okay?" ”

Yao Qian was stunned for a moment, looked at the newly placed escort bed next to his bed, let go of his hand, and replied calmly: "Okay, you arrange." ”

Hearing her readily agree, Chen Ziang opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, "You just agreed?" ”

"Well, yes." Yao Qian withdrew his hand from his hand and continued to wipe his hands with a towel.

Her movements are gentle, and the corners of her mouth are always gently raised. Chen Ziang pursed the corners of his lips and snorted softly, turning his head awkwardly not to look at her, but he didn't know that the frustration and stiffness on his face were all in Yao Qian's eyes.

She put the towel on the side casually, unbuttoned the button on Chen Ziang's chest, one by one, slender and soft fingers inadvertently crossed Chen Ziang's chest, and he secretly gasped. The tingling sensation that did not belong to the wound spread on his chest, spread all over his body, and even shouted in his brain.

Yao Qian came to his hard and strong chest with a towel, and as soon as she wiped his shoulder blades, she heard a small gasp from him. She glanced up at him, his teeth gritted and his brow furrowed.

"Does it hurt?" Yao Qian withdrew her hand in a panic.

Chen Ziang twisted his face again and said lightly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

His face was already stained with a thin layer of red, and his eyes were closed, and he felt her hand with a little warmth roaming over his body.

"I know, you're worried that I'm not going to sleep well here, that's why you want me to stay in a hotel, right?" Yao Qian wiped it for him, and said softly, "You are a patient now, and I agree to everything you say." ”

After she said this, Chen Ziang slowly opened his eyes, and the place where his eyes touched was the simple escort bed. It turned out that she didn't need to say it, she already understood all his thoughts. Chen Ziang gently raised his hand to hold her hand and put it to his lips, and the burning breath flowed from between her fingers.

He said with difficulty, "No, I regret it, and you sleep here." ”

Chen Ziang's parents would come to see him once a day, but when they came, it was basically Chen Ziang's nap time. Chen Jing would ask the doctor about some of Chen's injuries, and Yang Xue would sit aside and chat with Yao. She seems to like Yao Qian very much, and always talks to her about Chen Ziang's school days.

Sometimes, Yang Xue would mention some things about Chen Ziang's work with Yao Qian, but not much. Yao Qian also roughly understood the reason for Chen Ziang's business trip, and all the work after he was injured was handed over to Chen Jing. Yang Xue said that she may have to go back to City A in the next few days, so she hopes that Yao Qian can take good care of Chen Ziang instead of her.

When Chen Ziang woke up, Yao Qian was left alone in the ward, and she sat on the chair next to him to read a book or magazine. When Chen Ziang opened his mouth to call her, she raised her head and smiled at him.

Chen Ziang will be very quiet at this time, especially well-behaved lying on the bed, listening to her say some small fragments in the book or who is coming today. Then, when Yao Qian was not paying attention, he would hold her hand and interlock her fingers.

When she was a little farther away from him, such as pulling the curtains, turning on the TV, or going to the bathroom, he would stare at her back very nervously. When Yao Qian returned to his side, he carefully pulled the hem of her skirt and said coquettishly, "Don't leave me." ”

After knowing each other for so many years, Yao Qian knew for the first time that Chen Ziang was an insecure man. He was constantly worried that she would leave him again, and his favorite question was to ask her, "Where are you going?" ”

Lying on the bed and unable to walk freely, he suddenly changed from a big man who stood up to the sky to a little boy who needed her for everything. Yao Qian was a little uncomfortable at first, but after three or five days, she got used to it. Even, she may feel that if one day he no longer depends on her like this, she may be very overwhelmed.

Every night, after Chen Ziang's breathing calmed down, Yao Qian returned to his bed to rest. But many times as soon as she lay down, the person opposite her opened his eyes and looked at her directly.

His eyes burned as if he were going to eat her. He would reach out and motionfor her to extend his hand as well, and when her hand was gently placed on his, he suddenly became very gloomy, "Coriander, can you sleep a little more?" ”

The next day, Yao Qian would ask the nurse to lean her bed a little closer to him. Their hands could be placed on each other's bodies, and he touched her face lovingly, "Aqian, I think it's better to let them prepare a room for you in the hotel." You're too close to me, and I'll have thoughts in my heart. ”

On the third day, Yao Qian asked the nurse to move her bed out and separate her from him by a bed. That night, Chen Ziang still habitually opened his eyes to look at her, but his eyes were no longer burning, but a little hesitant.

Yao Qian rose up and walked to his side, "What's wrong?" What is needed? ”

Chen Ziang could only twist his neck, he pinned his face, and an indescribable rosy layer appeared on his face. Yao Qian was a little puzzled, and after continuing to ask, Chen Ziang said in a hurry, "You go out and call the nurse in." ”

Yao Qian looked at him awkwardly, and then looked at his body, suddenly a little clear, and blushed, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" ”

After a long time, a dull "um" sounded.

Yao Qian stretched out his hand to help him, but he pressed his hand stiffly, his face was very bad, and he shook his head at her, "Ah Qian, you go out and let the nurse come in." ”

It's not that the two have never had intimate behavior, and in the days of taking care of him, he will always give her a light peck on the lips from time to time, or take her hand and walk slowly on his body. She thought that she and him could be honest enough with each other, but Chen Ziang pushed her resolutely, "Ah Qian, don't." I don't want you to see me like this, can you go out? ”

His tone was almost begging, making Yao Qian feel sad for him. She nodded yes and went out to let the nurse come in to help him. When she went in again, she saw that the person on the bed was sweating again.

Yao Qian can probably imagine his pain, and can understand the other side of him that he doesn't want to let himself see.

She ran over, and he reached out to her, "Coriander, help me wipe my sweat." ”

"Okay."

Like every time, Yao Qian wiped his whole body up and down, and finally took the clothes he had changed into and washed them to dry. Chen Ziang let her go over and reached out to stroke her shoulder-length black hair, "Aqian, you said that you wanted to hear me say that I love you in person that day, do you still want to hear it now?" ”

Yao Qian sat down, her face pressed against his chest, listening to his calm and undulating heartbeat, "I want to hear it, do you want to say it?" ”

His hand kept falling on her hair, stroking the back of her head for a while, "I think, I've been thinking about it for seven years." ”

The heartstrings were gently stirred by him, and Yao Qian raised his head to look at him, "Then you say, I'll listen." ”

Chen Ziang smiled very treacherously and cunningly, "Coriander, I'm not going to say it now." ”

Yao Qian propped up his body by his side, and before he could express his inner emotions at this time, he was already affectionately embraced by Chen Ziang, his body was a little freshly cleaned and a little lingering smell of needle water. He leaned on her shoulder, leaned close to her right ear, and said very slowly and quietly, "I, love, you." ”

I love you, only you.

In the darkness of the night, his lips were slightly upturned.

After he finished speaking, he gently bit the tip of her ear, and when Yao Qian lost her mind, he lifted her face and immediately met his lips. With the bitter taste of Western medicine, he tossed and sucked affectionately on her lips. Soon, he let go of her, "I love you, Coriander." ”

As he spoke, his lips continued to grope hers, doing whatever he wanted on her soft lips. She didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, her hands fell between his hair, and she closed her eyes to deepen the kiss.

This is the first time after a long absence, she turned passive into active, picking his teeth with her small tongue, poking in, and entangled with him. They kissed for a long time, each other's breathing was disturbed by each other, the blood boiled and only felt that the sky was dark, and there was even a feeling of death.

It didn't take long for her to wake up from his arms and find that she had slept in his bed all night. Luckily, the VIP bed was extra big enough to accommodate both of them. The curtains were not closed last night, the warm sun was shining all over the ground, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance in the early morning.

Yao Qian stood in front of the window, stretched, and breathed in the air that belonged to her and him. She turned her head, and the man on the bed was sleeping comfortably, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked on his quiet face, so that she couldn't help but step forward and drop a kiss on his lips.

"Good morning, Chen Ziang." 166 Reading Network