blood pupil

Since he wants to know why Hong Ye is lying on the bed so haggard, still sleeping like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, the answer can only be found in Fang Yang.

sleeping Beauty……

Yes, Hong Ye is indeed a Sleeping Beauty!Although he was so thin that he could be blown away by the wind, his beautiful face was like a rose that would never fade. Even though his face was pale, he was still charming!

If Ziyue was alive, she would be so beautiful!

Thinking of this, Son felt a tingling pain in his heart

After recovering, Fang Yang has already started telling the story between him and Hong Ye

son washes his ears and listens

Fang Yang's voice is melodious, but there is a hint of pain, and the whole story is very tortuous

From the deceit when meeting Hong Ye at the beginning, to the bloodthirsty and cruelty later, after Hong Ye was imprisoned, he was indifferent and perverted in captivity, and finally Hong Ye fell ill on the bed after hearing the news of the sand wolf

Fang Yang spoke delicately and sadly, and every time he talked about it, he fell into a deep self-blame

And son's heart was like a stabbing knife, with bursts of tearing pain

When Fang Yang told the whole process, the anger in his eyes could no longer be contained

Before Fang Yang could react, the furious fist had already slapped him heavily on the face, and he felt a stream of coolness flow out of his breath. Fang Yang was so surprised that he wiped his nose subconsciously and found that the slender fingers There is a trace of bright red blood on the belly

Stunned... dumbfounded... tongue-tied...

"You...you hit me?"

Since the two met, Son has never been so angry. At this time, Fang Yang did not expect his behavior. He looked at him in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why?" Fang Yang couldn't figure it out, "Don't you also like Hongye?"

"No!" Son tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, and the anger still poured out from between his teeth: "I like his sister Ziyue! But I promised her that no matter what Hong Ye did, I would go Protect him! So!" Gritting his teeth, "I will never let you insult Hong Ye again!" The last sentence was full of strength, even the cold and hard word 'insulting' was used.

Son is a gentle person, Fang Yang has never seen him so violent, but he yelled at himself for others, and even beat him, which shocked Fang Yang. When it came to the reason, Fang Yang was silent...

After a long time, he lamented: "Is it love? It's because of love again! I never thought that a person with such a good personality like you would become violent because of love!" He raised his hand and patted son on the shoulder. With a trace of envy, "You and Ziyue have a very good relationship! She must be very cute! Bring me someday and let me meet!"

Hearing this, the anger in the son's eyes has been suppressed by the accumulated pain, and the sadness is soothing to the heart, and the voice trembles slightly: "She... is dead!", the feeble voice echoed in the ethereal in the air

"What?" Fang Yang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the lonely and quiet Hong Ye on the bed again, and then recalled that when they met in the back mountain, on the tombstone leaning behind Hong Ye, it seemed to read "Ziyue "The word, but at the time he thought it was just an outsider's tomb, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Fang Yang took out a brand new quilt from the closet, walked to Hong Ye's bed, covered him with his hands, and accidentally touched his body, feeling a little cold. He squatted on the side of the bed with his knees slightly bent, and gently held Hong Ye's body. hand, rubbing it back and forth on the side of the cheek

Feeling regretful and ashamed in my heart, I whispered softly: "Hong Ye, maybe I was really wrong! I should treat you with sincerity, cherish and love you! Forgive me! Please, wake up! Give me A chance to make up for it!" The soft voice was clear and beautiful, full of sincerity

Son was crying at the side, he just heard his confession, he was already moved by the true feelings, and at the same time lamented that he did not seize the opportunity when Ziyue was alive, and never expressed his sincerity to her

Fang Yang heard sobbing behind him, turned his head and looked back, and saw a pair of watery eyes

"son? You..." A series of question marks flashed in my mind

"I'm sorry! When I saw Hong Ye like this, I thought of Ziyue! She died so badly, I..." The sad past was ruthlessly awakened, son wept sadly, words choked in his throat

Fang Yang also cried quietly

the air becomes dull

Both of them cried for a long time, son could see that Fang Yang really liked Hong Ye, and believed that after what happened today, he would definitely treat him well

So, before leaving, he specially prepared a pair of medicine for Hong Ye to take care of his body, and handed it to Fang Yang, and then he left

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, he repeatedly warned: "Remember! Never let Hong Ye suffer any more stimulation! Otherwise, when you lose him one day, it will be too late even if you cry!"

"I know! I did something wrong in the past! Don't worry, from now on, I will never hurt Hong Ye again!" Fang Yang vowed, reassured, and son waved goodbye

Since then, Fang Yang has cared for Hong Ye like a lover, washing his body carefully every day, combing his long hair, and telling him everything he saw in his ears

Red Night is taken care of

And son, after dealing with the patients at home, will come to Fang Yang's house every day, and push the handcart with him to stroll along the sunny and winding path. In the car, there is a handsome man lying quietly - Hong Ye !

A face as pale as paper gradually improved under the careful care of the two of them.

On this day, they took good care of Hong Ye as usual.

There is plenty of light in the room, and Hong Ye is lying peacefully on the bed

son finished transfusing the nutrient solution for Hong Ye, and carefully removed the needle

Fang Yang saw that Hong Ye had finished the infusion, so he pushed the handcart from the corner, and with a little force, he carried Hong Ye into the car

Today, Hong Ye is much heavier than before. Seeing him sleeping like a flower, his complexion has almost recovered, his skin glows with a light pink light, and his thin body is getting plump day by day

Fang Yang was filled with indescribable joy, and murmured in his mouth: "Hong Ye, the sun outside is very good today, let's go for a walk together!" The soft voice made people feel the slightest care!

The car slipped slowly along the winding road with light steps

The warm sunshine is swaying, like a mother's big hand, exuding a gentle breath, gently caressing a few people who are walking

Lying quietly in the car, Hongye, who has been sleeping for 2 months, seems to feel the warmth under the sun, and the thick eyelashes are full of starlight, which flickers a few times

This weak expression was caught by Fang Yang who was pushing the cart, and sparkling flowers suddenly bloomed on his handsome face, he grabbed the corner of son's clothes, and shouted: "Look, Hong Ye has woken up!"