Two days later, Ning Zhiyuan was finally able to be discharged from the hospital, in order not to affect his work, he did not tell the people in the team that he was going to be discharged. The pen "Fun" Pavilion finished the last bottle of drip www.biquge.info afternoon, packed up his things, and got into a taxi with Jing Jing before sending a text message to Song Ming, saying that he had gone home. Song Ming called, complaining that he didn't notify everyone, and said that he would go to his house to see him after work in the evening. Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped it, on the grounds that he needed to rest and it was inconvenient to receive guests at home. Song Ming was so smart that he understood that Ning Zhiyuan was bringing the silence back, so he laughed twice and said that he would visit again on the weekend.

Quiet is still the first time to come to Ning Zhiyuan's house, as soon as he enters the house, Ning Zhiyuan took out a pair of brand-new women's slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Quiet: "I have been ready for a long time, just waiting for you to come and wear it." There are scissors in the upper drawer to cut out the labels yourself. Quietly took the slippers, and a little sweetness filled her heart. After changing into slippers and looking at the nearly 200-square-meter house, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "You live in such a big house alone?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan hugged his quiet waist, hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile of unknown meaning: "Aren't you here now?" Jing Jing wanted to push him away, but she was afraid of touching his wounds, so she could only put her hands on his chest with a red face and said, "You know I didn't mean that." ”

"I know." Ning Zhiyuan's hand slowly moved up, clasped it on the back of his quiet head, and muttered. Quietly watching Ning Zhiyuan's face in front of him continue to enlarge, getting closer and closer to himself, so close that even his long eyelashes became very clear, and he was suddenly at a loss, and his hands reflexively pushed Ning Zhiyuan. The wound on Ning Zhiyuan's back hurt, he frowned slightly, not only did he not let go, but with a little force of the hand that was clasped on the back of Quiet's head, he imprinted his lips on Quiet's lips~ petal.

Quiet felt a thump in his head, completely lost the ability to think, and just stood there in a daze. At first, I just felt Ning Zhiyuan gently rubbing on his lips, which slowly turned into sucking.

Ning Zhiyuan gradually deepened the kiss, until Jing Jing felt that the air in her chest was getting less and less, and her eyes began to darken, Ning Zhiyuan let go of her lips, stroked her back and whispered: "Fool~ Fool, don't you know how to breathe?" Quiet gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't dare to look directly at Ning Zhiyuan, so he could only bury his head in his chest with his eyes down.

After a long time, the silence eased up, and she gently pushed Ning Zhiyuan away: "You go and rest for a while, don't be too tired." I'm going to pack up what I brought back. Ning Zhiyuan pulled the quiet to the sofa and sat down and asked, "How do you plan to spend a week's vacation?" "How else can I live, isn't Director Ji granting me leave just to take care of you." Said quietly without thinking. Ning Zhiyuan ran his fingers around her hair and played with it slightly: "Well, it's good." ”

Jing Jing didn't understand what Ning Zhiyuan's "very good" meant, but she didn't care at the time. It wasn't until after dinner that she packed everything up and wanted to go home, but Ning Zhiyuan climbed on the sofa, covered her head and said, "Jing, I'm dizzy, see if I have a fever." Quiet and nervous, he quickly touched ~ his forehead: "It's not hot, there is a thermometer in the medical bag I brought back from the hospital today, you wait, I'll get it." ”

Ning Zhiyuan took his temperature very cooperatively, quietly looked at the position of the mercury column on the thermometer, and frowned: "If you don't have a fever, could it be that you don't feel dizzy because you haven't rested well?" Ning Zhiyuan pulled the quiet to his side and sat down with an aggrieved face: "If you don't burn now, it doesn't mean that you won't burn in the middle of the night, and I feel that the wound on my back hurts a little." ”

Jing sighed: "I just said that I wouldn't let you be discharged from the hospital so early, you have to listen." Otherwise, let's go back to the hospital. Ning Zhiyuan hugged his shoulders and said for a long time: "There is no difference between being at home and being in the hospital, as long as you are there." Can you rest assured that I'm a wounded person at home? You said you were going to take care of me, how long did it take to forget? ”

At this time, Jing Jing finally understood what Ning Zhiyuan's "very good" meant in the afternoon, it turned out that he was waiting for him here. glared at Ning Zhiyuan angrily: "I can't live in your house." Ning Zhiyuan said with a look of grievance: "I didn't say that you should live in a room with me, you can live in the room next door to me." Besides, didn't the two of us live in the same room when we were in the hospital? Silent and speechless, Ning Zhiyuan took her shoulders and led her upstairs to the room next to the master bedroom.

Open the door, there is a bedside lamp inside, the layout of the room is basically the same as the quiet bedroom, there is still a photo of the quiet piano on the dresser, and even the bed~ supplies are the same as the quiet home, which shows how attentive he is. "When did you get it?" Quiet asked in surprise. Ning Zhiyuan hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her neck, and said softly in her ear: "It's been arranged after kissing you last time, do you like it?" "But......" As soon as Ning Zhiyuan opened her mouth, Ning Zhiyuan immediately interrupted her: "Don't be, the pajamas are in the cupboard, and the things in the bathroom are all new." I'll go to bed first, and you can rest early. After saying that, he pecked her on the quiet neck, did not allow her to speak, and turned back to his bedroom.

At this point, the silence had to stay. After taking a bath and lying on the bed~, there was still the breath of sunshine left by the prince on the quilt, which instantly made people feel a lot more relaxed from body to heart. The familiar environment and the warm quilt made the quiet who had been tired for many days quickly fall asleep.

I slept very well all night. The next morning, before dawn, I woke up quietly from my sleep and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost six o'clock. The nurse who has been in the hospital for many days, Jing Jing knew that Ning Zhiyuan had the habit of getting up early, so he hurriedly got up to wash up and go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

I boiled the porridge, cut the eggs, and remixed the pickles I bought on the way back yesterday with sesame oil, chicken juice and sesame seeds. I have to say that Ning Zhiyuan's kitchen has all kinds of seasonings, and it seems that he really knows how to put out ~ some dishes at home from time to time. After doing this, Jing Jing was about to go to see if Ning Zhiyuan got up, and when he turned around, Ning Zhiyuan was already leaning against the kitchen door, looking at her with burning eyes. He must have just taken a shower, and his dark plaid loungewear was laced with only two buttons underneath, and his strong chest muscles were looming in the open neckline. The hair was not dried, and the crystal water droplets shone on the oil~black short hair, and from time to time a drop would fall down the neck and into the chest.

In the hospital these days, I have seen Ning Zhiyuanguang~ bare shoulders and back more than once when changing dressings, and even more during surgery, but the scene at this moment made her feel very embarrassed, and she stood there helplessly. (To be continued.) )