Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

"Really?"

Jian Qing turned around in surprise, the movement was so fast that the wound on his back was involved, his eyebrows were wrinkled together in pain, he groaned, and lay limp on the bed for a long time without being able to recover.

Cheng Wen rushed forward in panic, terrified, "Ah Qing...you...what's wrong with you..."

"It's okay... just a little injury." Jian Qing smiled and said hoarsely, "You promised me just now that as long as I get better, you will come home with me."

"Well..." Cheng Wen nodded quickly, grabbed his hand, and tears fell again, "I promised you... So, Ah Qing must get better soon."

Jian Qing was really seriously ill this time, her body temperature was still on the high side, and she hadn't receded completely, and her body was weak and weak, especially uncomfortable.

But Cheng Wen's presence in front of him put him in a good mood, no matter how you looked at it, it was pleasing to the eye.

With some difficulty, I raised my hand to wipe away the tears on the little fool's cheeks, and said in a helpless and indulgent tone, "Don't cry anymore, little crying bag, you taught the baby to be broken when it was still in the womb, and it will become a crybaby when it is born what to do."

Cheng Wen felt uncomfortable just thinking about Jian Qing's illness. He knew that cancer was not so easy to cure. A few years ago, a person in the village died of this disease, and the neighbors all knew about it.

He never thought that such bad luck would befall Jian Qing one day, even though the other party was smiling all the time, he could only see the cruelty behind it.

His mother had already left, and he couldn't accept that Jian Qing also left him by death.

It was difficult for Cheng Wen to control his emotions at this time, and he still wanted to cry, but he also knew that if he continued like this, it would affect Jian Qing's mood, so he tried his best to hold back, but his voice was still trembling, and he reached out to lift Jian Qing's quilt.

"Where are you hurt...I...I'll look at your wound..."

"It's okay, I just touched it accidentally, it's not serious." Jian Qing pressed his hand and wrapped it in the palm of his hand.

He was beaten up by his father for escaping marriage, which was too embarrassing, and he didn't want the little fool to know, so as not to affect his tall image in his mind.

"Is it really not serious?..." Cheng Wen was really worried, his scarlet eyes were filled with the people in front of him.

Jian Qing likes this feeling very much, smiling all over her eyes, "I want to hug you."

"If I hug you, it won't hurt anywhere."

He moved himself to the side, patted the vacant space beside him, and signaled Cheng Wen to come up.

Cheng Wen stared at him blankly, and after two seconds, he began to take off his thick coat, put it on the sofa, took off his shoes, and awkwardly climbed onto the bed.

As soon as he lay down, he fell into a warm embrace and was hugged head-on.

The foreheads of the two were pressed together, their breaths intertwined intimately, and the corners of Jian Qing's lips curled up in satisfaction.

"It's rare for you."

The wide palm was lightly falling on Cheng Wen's waist, with scorching heat, Cheng Wen hesitated for a while, then carefully stretched out his hand to hug Jian Qing's body, and said silently in his heart.

me too.

...I also care about Ah Qing.

The night was quiet enough to hear the heartbeat of the other party clearly, and snowflakes fluttered and fell outside the window, as beautiful as a pure fairy tale.

The room was very warm, which was incomparable to the single room in the dilapidated hotel. Jian Qing didn't have to worry about Cheng Wen being cold, and the other party promised to make up with him again.

He closed his eyes and was about to welcome the sweet dream, when he remembered what Assistant Chen had told him on the phone, he suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"You haven't eaten much all day today?"

Cheng Wen was startled, and subconsciously denied, "I... I ate."

Jian Qing felt distressed, and her tone was slightly sullen on purpose, "Lie to me again, don't do this in the future, no matter what happens, you must take care of yourself and your baby, otherwise I will be worried."

"Do you understand?"

"Well... I know, I know." Cheng Wen nodded obediently.

But when something really frustrating happens, emotions are so easy to control.

A few minutes later, the nurse knocked on the door and asked if she could come in. Her duty is to stay by the patient's side during working hours.

Jian Qing asked her to buy some nutritious food, but the high-end hotels were closed in the middle of the night, and there were barbecue snacks outside, which was not suitable for Cheng Wen at all, so the nurse bought some bread at a nearby 24-hour convenience store and milk back.

The milk was warm, Jian Qing was very satisfied, supervised the little fool to eat some, and fell asleep happily in his arms.

The wife and children are hot on the kang, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

When she woke up the next morning, Jian Qing's fever finally subsided, and the wound on her back didn't hurt so much. She was refreshed and could go out and run ten laps around the hospital without panting. Take people home.

The bitter trick made Jian Qing not plan to continue here. Firstly, if he continued to pretend to be sick, the little fool would definitely be worried, and he was not willing to make him cry all the time. Secondly, since Cheng Wen had promised to go back with him, he would definitely not Regret, in fact, there is no need to continue.

At noon, the doctor who had colluded with Jian Qing came to the ward, holding a report in his hand, and publicly announced that Jian Qing's illness was a misdiagnosis, but in fact it was common pneumonia caused by high fever, and he would be fine after a period of rest. , confused with another patient's condition, only to come up with such an oolong.

Cheng Wen burst into tears on the spot, trembling when held in Jian Qing's arms, muttering that it's okay, but it's not true.

A boulder weighing almost tens of millions of catties fell to the ground suddenly, and normal people would inevitably lose control of their emotions, let alone a simple little fool.

Jian Qing has nothing to do with him. The little fool cries when he is happy and when he is sad, but it is all for him.

I had no choice but to gently follow the man's back and coax patiently.

"Don't cry, it's a good thing, do you really think there's something wrong with me?"

Cheng Wen became anxious when he heard it, and broke free from his arms, looked at Jian Qing with red and swollen eyes, and shook his head in a panic.

"No...no, I don't."

Jian Qing smiled, moved to his lips and kissed, "I know you haven't, I'm just kidding you."

"I really can't cry. Don't be too emotional and give birth prematurely. You can't make a mistake."

Cheng Wen was still sobbing uncontrollably, he was no different from a child, his eyelashes were wet and stuck together, Jian Qing wiped his tears away with the palm of his hand, "Hey, let's have lunch and go home after eating .”

A sumptuous lunch was already set up on the coffee table. It was delivered with a plate from a five-star hotel, with a mix of meat and vegetables, and an exquisite fruit platter.

When eating at the same table with Jian Qing before, Cheng Wen was so cautious that he would only pick up the few dishes closest to him, and eat whatever he had, and it's still the same now.

But Jian Qing changed, seeing that the food in his bowl was almost finished, she would take the initiative to help him pick it up, lest he would be hungry.

Jian Qing understood that if she didn't care about him anymore, Cheng Wen wouldn't know how to care about him at all, and he had a big heart in this regard.

But when it comes to matters related to him, he is so careful that he doesn't look like a little fool.

There seemed to be no other way but to pet her.

Halfway through a lunch, Cheng Wen put down his chopsticks. Hearing the sound, Jian Qing couldn't help but look up at him. Half a bowl of rice went down, and he ate all the food that was given to him, but he ate alone and the two digested it. Inevitably still small.

"Are you full now?"

Cheng Wen nodded, "Ah Qing...you...you can use your mobile phone for me, can you..."

Seeing his preoccupied appearance, Jian Qing couldn't help feeling worried, "What's wrong?"

"I...I want to call my brother." Cheng Wen murmured.

He hadn't been in touch with Cheng Ran since the last time he said goodbye at Jian's house. He originally thought that Cheng Ran and Jian Qing would live happily ever after they got married.

But now that something like this happened, he felt a little worried if he didn't make a phone call to ask.

Jian Qing thought something was wrong, "Okay, just wait."

There's nothing wrong with two brothers talking on the phone.

He got up and took the mobile phone from the bedside table, unlocked it and handed it to Cheng Wen.

"Thank... Thank you." Cheng Wen took it over, got up and walked out slowly.

Seeing this, Jian Qing called him to stop, "You want to go out and fight?"

Cheng Wen looked back at him, and nodded cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would hear something he shouldn't hear.

Jian Qing suddenly understood why the little fool was depressed, "Are you worried that Ran Ran will be angry with you because of our being together?"

"..." Cheng Wen's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Don't worry, Ran Ran is a considerate person, he won't be angry." Jian Qing comforted.

"Go, don't go too far."

Cheng Wen nodded, took his phone and went out.

In recent years, getting along with his younger brother is like an adventure struggling in a hurricane. If he is not careful, he will be injured. He is actually a little scared.

But he knows how painful it is for a person to be emotionally frustrated, and Cheng Ran has a strong temper, so he is very worried that he will do something stupid.

The little fool's soft and kind heart made him unable to let his younger brother ignore him. Even though the other party had done a lot of excessive things to him, he never respected him like an older brother.

He just wanted to make sure he was safe, he was just keeping his promise to his mother.

Cheng Wen comforted himself like this in his heart, and mustered up the courage to dial the phone.

The other party seemed to be busy, the bell rang for a long time, and the moment the connection was made, Cheng Wen's already tense heart tensed even more.

"Hey……"

No one responded, but Cheng Wen could hear the other person's breathing, heavy and slow.

Cheng Wen tightened his fingers on the phone slightly, "Ran Ran... are you okay?"

The other party chuckled suddenly, his voice was a bit vague, as if he was drunk, "...Are you here to laugh at me?"

"No..." Cheng Wen's eyes turned red, "Ah Qing said you broke up...I...I'm just a little worried about you."

"So are you here to show off to me now?" Cheng Ran's tone was full of sarcasm, "I tell you, don't be too happy."

"Even if he likes you now, so what? A fool like you is like an insignificant wild flower on the roadside. He is used to delicacies from mountains and seas. He might want to try your bland porridge and side dishes, but do you think Can a person only drink porridge and not eat meat for a lifetime?"

"One day, he will come back to me... Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm pregnant."

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