Lan Ye was born in a famous family, and the only hardship in this life was only suffered in the year when he was professional.

That year, bitterness was really bitterness.

But he still has brothers by his side, and victory in his hands.

Qiao Xuan......

Nothing.

No parents, no friends.

Hua Ning said that Qiao Xuan had too little, so she would work hard at all costs.

But in fact......

Where is too little?

Qiao Xuan has nothing - except for the ring she has hung around her neck and secretly kept for five years, she is simply alone.

Lan Ye gently stroked her soft cheeks.

Very cool to the touch.

Lan Ye shook Qiao Xuan's hand again, still cold at the tips of his fingers.

Lan Ye had heard a saying.

Cold hands are no one who hurts.

No one hurt Qiao Xuan before, and Qiao Xuan's fingers were frostbitten.

Now that he has him, he loves Qiao Xuan, and he will hurt Qiao Xuan more than everyone else.

Lan put the quilt under Qiao Xuan's neck, paused, and slowly hooked a silver chain from her collar.

At the bottom of the silver chain, the ring, shaped like a crown, shines with dazzling brilliance.

This ring......

Lan Ye sighed.

He won the ring back in Taipei five years ago.

That year's mid-season match was held in Taipei, obviously all Chinese, but Taipei's home stadium was very unfriendly.

It was at that time that Lan Ye and Su Han intersected.

Back then, Su Han went to Taipei as an LPL commentator, and he was supposed to partner with the Taiwanese commentator, but he was put on a sidelines, and finally had to partner with a foreign commentator.

Su Han was young and his English was poor, so he couldn't cope with it at all, so he hid in the background and cried urgently.

It was Lan Ye who relieved Su Han.

In the finals, Lan Ye overwhelmed the champion team of the previous North America and took the trophy back to Hangzhou.

At the same time, it was this ring that I got back.

Lan Ye turned the ring slightly and saw the clear inscription inside.

【FR-LAN】

His ID was engraved on it, and it was also engraved on Qiao Xuan's heart.

“…… Hmmm......"

Qiao Xuan frowned in her sleep, as if she was still in pain.

Lan Ye put the ring back into her collar and asked in a low voice, "Xuanxuan?" ”

Qiao Xuan's hand unconsciously clenched and loosened again.

Lan Ye held her hand and kissed her on the lips: "I'll take care of you in the future...... What you didn't have before, I'll let you have...... Now all I have is yours...... Xuanxuan, you are no longer alone...... I'm going to make you many, many ...... More ...... than anyone else."

Lan Ye's hands were warm, warming Qiao Xuan's cold fingers.

Hua Ning stood outside the door and sighed quietly when she heard Lan Ye's words.

Lan Ye really liked Qiao Xuan.

Although before, this bastard has already said it.

But now, Hua Ning really understands that Lan Ye likes Qiao Xuan, not like it in general, but seriously, and like Qiao Xuan for the rest of her life.

As a brother, Hua Ning hopes that Lan Ye will be happy.

But as a brother, Hua Ning is also worried.

Lan Ye's family background, Qiao Xuan's background......

Can these two people really be together?

Don't talk about it far away, just Lanzhuang...... She wouldn't agree either, would she?

Hua Ning grinded her teeth.

No matter what happened to Lan Zhuang, Lan Ye was his brother!

If Lan Ye will turn his face for Qiao Xuan and the Lan family in the future, then at least, Lan Ye still has them behind him.

……

Tick.

Tick.

In the infusion tube, the drop-by-drop potion is regular.

Qiao Xuan's eyelashes were like butterfly wings, moving slightly and slowly lifting.

After blurring her vision for a while, Qiao Xuan frowned and tried to focus before she could see the snow-white wall on the opposite side clearly.

This......

Not her room.

"Awake?" Lan Ye's voice came from beside him.

Qiao Xuan turned her head and saw Lan Ye sitting in the escort chair, and asked with difficulty, "This is the ...... Where? ”

"Hangzhou United Second Hospital, Gastroenterology Ward 904." Lan Ye smiled.

Hospital?

Qiao Xuan was stunned: "How can I ......?"

Just to the hospital?

"Why are you so light?" Lan Ye knew what she was going to ask, but she had to answer the question: "I hugged you last night, just like holding a keyboard...... No, the keyboard is too heavy, and the mouse, it's like carrying a mouse. ”

Qiao Xuan's face turned red instantly: "You...... Hold me? ”

Lan Ye smiled: "Otherwise? Do you think you came to the hospital on your own in a coma? ”

Qiao Xuan couldn't control the temperature on her face, and quietly looked at Lan Ye: "I'...... Comatose? ”

"Well, a stomach ulcer causes acute gastric bleeding, causing painful shock," Lan Ye leaned back in the chair and wrapped his arms around his chest: "I can't see it, you are so old, you are actually an old stomach disease, don't tell me that you used to make noodles every day?" ”

"I don't eat instant noodles much," Qiao Xuan whispered, "I can't eat instant noodles, and they're so expensive......"

"Instant noodles are expensive?!"

It's already the cheapest food, right?

Qiao Xuan's hand grabbed the quilt, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Lan Ye frowned and shook his head, not knowing whether to be angry or distressed, or whether to be angry and distressed.

No matter how poor and bitter the old FR is, he sells wholesale cottages to others, and makes money to buy genuine copies, but at least he can afford to eat instant noodles.

Qiao Xuan can't even afford instant noodles!

Lan Ye's eyes turned cold: "Where's your money?" ”

“…… What money? Qiao Xuan was a little uneasy.

"I don't believe that with your skills, you won't be able to make money to eat." Lan Ye asked in a temperament.

Three years ago, Qiao Xuan and Xi Chen were the kings in a double row, and with this ability, even if they go to the power training, they can earn a bowl of rice!

"I ......" Qiao Xuan's head couldn't be lowered: "I don't have any money." ”

Lan Ye was choked with anger.

knew that Qiao Xuan was evading, but he had no way at all.

Hua Ning pushed open the door and came in with a tray: "The porridge is here...... Qiao Xuan, are you awake? What do you think? Does your stomach still hurt? ”

"Manager Hua," Qiao Xuan said softly, "it doesn't hurt." ”

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, drink millet porridge first, the doctor said that you can only eat light liquid food recently, this porridge was not bought outside, Lan Ye deliberately drove me back to the base, please Auntie cook it herself, you eat it quickly."

Lan Ye didn't say a word, propped up the small table of the hospital bed, set up the bowls and spoons, and then bent down to hug Qiao Xuan.

“…… You-" Qiao Xuan subconsciously raised her eyes.

Lan Ye glanced at her: "I'm angry now, you'd better not mess with me." ”

As long as he thought about it, Qiao Xuan didn't know who to spend the money on, but he made himself sick, and Lan Ye's anger couldn't be controlled.

Hua Ning raised her eyebrows.

What's going on?

Quarreled?

Lan Ye half-hugged Qiao Xuan, lifted the hospital bed again, and let her lean on his shoulder.

Qiao Xuan's face was hot, grabbed a little of Lan Ye's clothes, and whispered, "Manager Hua is still ......"

"No, no, no! I'm not here! I'm not here now! Hua Ning walked straight out.

Hua Ning is gone, and Qiao Xuan can only use the method she knows.

- Pulled Lan Ye's clothes, Qiao Xuan pillowed on his shoulder socket, and her voice was as soft as a feather: "Don't you be angry......"

Lan Ye laughed angrily: "You can't change your move?" ”

Spoiled every time.