Chapter Seventy-Six: Questions?

As soon as Yin Qige pushed open the bedroom door, a slightly biting chill hit him.

The temperature of the air conditioner was obviously hit to the lowest.

Yin Qige frowned, walked into the bedroom quickly, and saw Wen Yang lying on the bed with his back to him in thin pajamas from a distance, without a quilt on his body, and his thin body was constantly trembling.

After approaching, Yin Qige saw Wen Yang's hands clenched into fists on his chest, and his fair cheeks were abnormally tidal. Red.

Yin Qige hurriedly reached out to touch the skin on Wen Yang's forehead.

"You...."Yin Qige suddenly said angrily, "Don't you have a fever?" Want to die here, don't you? ”

Forgetting the questioning he was going to make at the beginning, Yin Qige picked up Wen Yang, quickly turned around and walked out of the bedroom, pedaled downstairs, and carried Wen Yang into the car all the way without stopping.

Seeing Wen Yang in Yin Qige's arms, the driver also understood, and quickly drove towards the hospital after starting the car.

Wen Yang seemed to be burned in a daze, leaning his head on Yin Qige's chest, looking at Yin Qige's anxious face with half-open eyes, and muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what he was saying.

Being strangled by Yin Qige's arm was too tight, Wen Yang felt that his whole person was about to be rubbed into Yin Qige's body, and he couldn't raise a little strength to push Yin Qige, Wen Yang could only do his best to follow the strength of Yin Qige's hand, so that he would not be strangled out of breath.

Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang's half-dead appearance, and his heart was suddenly extremely annoyed.

"When your fever subsides, see how I teach you." Yin Qige made an angry face, "Do you think that if you let yourself have a fever, I won't do anything to you?!" You're waiting! ”

Wen Yang looked at Yin Qige's cruel expression weakly, and his eyes gradually filled with tears, but he only pursed his mouth, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes without saying a word, and looked at Yin Qige with moist eyes without blinking.

Yin Qige's chest was tightened by Wen Yang's wet gaze, he frowned, slightly avoided Wen Yang's gaze, and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I won't do anything to you, just get better quickly." ”

went to the hospital to measure his body temperature, and found that Wen Yang had a fever of forty degrees, looking at Wen Yang's uncomfortable appearance, Yin Qige was impatient again, and there was always a feeling that his chest was full of annoyance and nowhere to vent, he had a gloomy face, standing beside Wen Yang without saying a word, like an ice cube that had just been taken out of the cold room, and he was swishing cold.

The female nurse who pierced Wen Yang was still fascinated by Yin Qige's mature and heroic cold image, and in the end, she didn't dare to say a word of nonsense that was shocked by Yin Qige's gloomy eyes, and immediately flashed after hanging the bottle for Wen Yang.

Yin Qige sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, staring at Wen Yang's cheek without moving for a moment, until half of the water in the hanging bottle was left, Wen Yang's face was slightly normal.

Yin Qige reached out and patted Wen Yang's face.

"Wen Yang, Wen Yang!"

Wen Yang slowly opened his eyes, and his misty gaze fell weakly on Yin Qige's body.

Facing Wen Yang's blank gaze at this time, Yin Qige felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat.

"Brother...."Wen Yang's voice was slow and slow, "You... It's changed so much..."

Yin Qige's breath stagnated, and he looked at Wen Yang at this time in disbelief, "Wen Yang, you ....."

Wen Yang's hand slowly moved out of the quilt, Yin Qige saw this and quickly got up from the chair, and finally squatted on the side of the bed and stretched out his hands to hold Wen Yang's hand.

Wen Yang could clearly feel Yin Qige's hands trembling.

"Is that you, Wen Yang?" Yin Qige's excited voice was trembling, he pressed Wen Yang's palm on his face, and kept kissing Wen Yang's palm with his lips, "I've been waiting for you..."

In a trance, Wen Yang felt that he saw the tears flickering in Yin Qige's eyes.

For the first time, Wen Yang felt guilty because of cheating on this man.

He used to think that this man deserved it, but now he ..... The more he learned about the past between the boy named "Wen Yang" and Yin Qige, the more Wen Yang couldn't "deceive" calmly, at least he shouldn't take advantage of the relationship that this man cared about the most....

can easily break through the weakest corner of Yin Qige's heart, but it also invisibly breaks through his bottom limit.

But.... So what.

He has changed his life beyond recognition, why should he show mercy to his subordinates!

"You're back... Find me. On his weak face, the smile was extremely soft, Wen Yang stroked Yin Qige's eyelashes, and muttered in a low voice, "Although I.... Didn't wait... My mother, but I... I've waited for you...."

Yin Qige almost burst into tears, and he couldn't stop nodding his head, as if countless words were choked in his throat.

"Brother... I... Missed our little house... You taught me how to write...... You said... You're going to take me home later.... But... There's a bad guy catching you....." Wen Yang slowly wept, his eyes were still in a trance, "I... I don't want you to be... Those people were taken away..."

Yin Qige's heart was split in half, the blood inside was horizontal, the flesh and blood were blurred, and Wen Yang's words undoubtedly magnified his eleven years of guilt and remorse to the limit.

Yin Qige got up and sat on the edge of the bed, he gently hugged Wen Yang in his arms, the desire to let Wen Yang immediately understand his heart became stronger, he couldn't wait to open his heart and expose it to Wen Yang, and tell Wen Yang in the most vivid way his determination to love him and spoil him for a lifetime.

"From now on, I will definitely not leave you...."Yin Qige pressed his cheek to Wen Yang's face and said softly, "I swear..."

Wen Yang lay in Yin Qige's arms and gradually fell asleep, Yin Qige kept holding him until his legs and feet were numb and unconscious, and he did not let go, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head and quietly stared at Wen Yang's sleeping face.

Song You, who was wearing a white coat, had been standing at the door of the void, although he was Yin Qige's personal doctor, but he had a job as a psychiatrist in this hospital, usually as long as Yin Qige came to the hospital, someone in the hospital would immediately notify him, and then no matter what he was doing, he would immediately put down what he was doing and rush over.

Witnessing with his own eyes and ears that Yin Qige mentioned to him the appearance of another "Wen Yang", Song You only felt incredible, he heard the conversation between Wen Yang and Yin Qige, but he couldn't see the expression on Wen Yang's face clearly, so he could only speculate from the professional perspective of his many years of medical experience that Wen Yang had a problem...

But what made Song You puzzled was that there were some things that only Yin Qige and that boy experienced eleven years ago, why did this Wen Yang know?