What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Yiran never imagined that he would spend his first night in this state.

Such a bug appeared at the New Year's Eve, and the person in charge of the local station almost went crazy.

Chu Zheng is a very popular top star. The video of the moment when he had an accident at the scene went viral on the Internet, and the popularity couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

And Qiao Yiran stood guard outside the door of the operating room. He leaned stiffly against the cold wall in the hospital corridor, barely closing his eyes all night.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was quite pungent, and Qiao Yiran's thoughts went blank. He didn't know what he was waiting for.

According to what he knew about the plot, the outcome was already unknown.

——Chu Zheng was not as disfigured as the original body planned, but the result was not much better.He would break his right leg in the accident, but more importantly the fragments of the penis wounded his throat.

This is a singer who is famous for his natural voice.

Qiao Yiran's emotions are really broken now!

After maintaining this posture and waiting at the door for several hours, the doctor came out with the nurses.

Chu Zheng was quickly pushed to the VIP ward.

When Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes on the white hospital bed, what he saw was Qiao Yiran who looked a little haggard from staying up all night.

Qiao Yiran looked at Chu Zheng - this man's neck had been wrapped several times with clean gauze, he didn't know how this man's injury was.

Chu Zheng tilted his head, and suddenly Qiao Yiran stared nervously: "Wait! Don't move! What do you want? I'll get it for you!"

Chu Zheng was a little funny: How long has it been since he has seen the other party treat him so nervously and carefully?

Chu Zheng was lying on the bed, speaking in a soft voice: "Don't be so overly nervous, the doctor said the result of the operation is not bad."

Qiao Yiran listened to Chu Zheng's soft-spoken words of comfort, and the regret in his heart not only did not ease, but became more serious: It was obvious that he had been hurt so badly, but he had to comfort himself in turn, ahhh yesterday I really It's a super bastard!

Seeing Qiao Yiran's distressed expression, Chu Zheng coughed and laughed softly.

Qiao Yiran couldn't understand his joy: How could he still laugh at this time!

Chu Zheng is really happy now.

He neither wants to enter the entertainment industry.

I don't want to be a big star either.

But what he hopes most is that this person's attention and eyes can be placed on him forever and always.

- Don't be snatched away by others.

——Don’t show that admiring expression to other people.

——Only oneself is the closest person to him!

——This kind of attention should only belong to you!

Before this happened, their relationship had been rocky and stalemate for far too long.

Chu Zheng maintained the posture of lying on the bed. At this moment, being able to be paid attention to wholeheartedly made him feel safe: "Brother."

Qiao Yiran looked over with inquiring eyes.

Chu Zheng was lying under the snow-white quilt, his pale face didn't have much blood, and looked quite fragile.

He still spoke in such a soft voice, making one suspect that even a little more sound would disturb him: "I seem to want to drink water."

Qiao Yiran poured him a glass of warm water very carefully, then poured it out silently and took a sip by himself. After testing the temperature of the water just right, he silently handed it to Chu Zheng's lips.

Chu Zheng's slightly water-colored lips finally brought a little life to his pale and fragile face.

Chu Zheng slightly turned his head, and gestured to the position beside him with his eyes: "Don't you need to rest for a while?"

Qiao Yiran swallowed slightly awkwardly: "No need, I'll just sit here for a while."

After thinking for a while, Chu Zheng continued to make a request: "But, I want you to accompany me..."

Qiao Yiran couldn't resist this kind of request at all - to be honest, he was already terribly guilty, if he continued to refuse, he would feel so guilty.

Qiao Yiran washed his face in a hurry, and according to Chu Zheng's wishes, he lay down beside him completely stiffly.

To be honest, the opening scene was such an exciting scene. Although Qiao Yiran hadn't closed his eyes all night, his nerves were still completely tense now, and he couldn't fall asleep at all even if he lay down.

Qiao Yiran could almost hear a little bit of wind flowing in his ear - it was Chu Zheng's breathing, it was too close.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Chu Zheng suddenly said softly: "Brother, I kind of want to hear the story."

Qiao Yiran was stunned by this unexpected request, and he began to rack his brains to think: How should those classic fairy tales begin?

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a young monk in the temple?

The inexperienced Qiao Yiran finished the stumbling story quite clumsily - in fact, he really couldn't remember whether the three monks drank water at the end, so he could only make up a happy ending.

Chu Zheng leaned over gently, the temperature on his body made Qiao Yiran tense.

Chu Zheng was almost lying in Qiao Yiran's ear and whispering: "Brother like this, I always think of our childhood, when we were in the orphanage..."

As he spoke, Chu Zheng's tone brought out a lot of nostalgia: "At that time, you would sleep with me and patiently tell me stories, but I haven't received this kind of treatment for a long, long time."

"Is it because you grow up, so you will gradually have many other important things, and I am no longer the most important person in your heart?"

"Let's not quarrel in the future, okay? I still want to be like when I was a child..."

Chu Zheng closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of satisfaction calmly: "Hey, brother, did you treat me so well today because you really love me?"

Qiao Yiran didn't understand why Chu Zheng asked such a question: "Yes, of course I feel very distressed."

Then he blamed himself quite a bit: "I'm really sorry, it's all my fault."

Chu Zheng softly "hushed": "Dear brother, you don't have to say sorry to me forever."

As he said that, Chu Zheng smiled slyly again. This smile was a little smug, perhaps because in the endless deadlock, he suddenly found the right way to break the balance and make the other party give in and compromise: "In the future, stay with me more, I forgive you everything."

Qiao Yiran didn't know how to describe it: This kind of thought regardless of the cost, this kind of compromise without a bottom line, should make people feel quite scary.

But for some reason, Qiao Yiran felt a bit of sadness from this crazy idea.

He stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the airtight corner of the quilt, and gently comforted the man's back, but he still couldn't help but warn: "This is not acceptable! Human beings are greedy guys, and once they ask for it, they get it easily." If you want more, you will want more... If you continue to indulge like this without a bottom line, one day you will develop terrible desires."

Looking at the ignorant expression of the person in front of him, Chu Zheng stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.

He can't control what will happen in the future, but what is certain is that this person is by his side now, quiet, gentle, and within reach—if this is the case, even if he is not pampered, he will still have terrible desires ah!

Want to have him forever.I want the tenderness of this moment to last forever.

If only it could stay that way.

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Qiao Yiran was almost overwhelmed with the incoming phone calls.

He felt like a robot answering the phone, repeating the same words over and over again: "Yes, out of danger, now under observation."

"The doctor said the operation went well."

"Sorry, the previous contract may need to be terminated temporarily."

Chu Zheng was lying on the hospital bed, watching this man so busy for himself, his fluctuating heart miraculously calmed down a bit.

He has been wandering and helpless since he was a child, and there are too few, too few, too few things that can truly and completely belong to him only.

He almost never "gets" it so completely.

That's why it's so longing.

So much so that an unspeakable happiness can be born in this situation-feeling that one is being carefully cherished.Just like those children who have not been abandoned.

——Although they all have parents, I still have an older brother.

The nurse came once in the middle, and quickly put anti-inflammatory medicine on Chu Zheng.

The transparent liquid medicine was infused bit by bit from the infusion hose into the blue blood vessels on the back of Chu Zheng's hand.

Qiao Yiran looked at the back of this man's thin hands, and he couldn't help feeling that distressed emotion.

Qiao Yiran gently pulled Chu Zheng's hand, the cold medicine in the infusion hose made the back of his hand as cold as a piece of ice.

Qiao Yiran silently covered it with her hand, and let out a light breath.

Chu Zheng was amused by his stupid behavior.

"Hey, what are you doing? Afraid I'll feel cold?"

Qiao Yiran glared at him with little confidence: "Why are you laughing! It's obviously for your own good!"

Chu Zheng quickly used his other free hand to draw a "╳" symbol on his mouth, indicating that he would shut up quickly.

But the slightly curved eyes still gave away his true emotions.

Qiao Yiran looked at this man's face that suddenly brightened. At this moment, the rather unstable aura from yesterday completely faded from his body, and he smiled smugly with a childish look.

Qiao Yiran couldn't bear to be harsh at all, and thought in her heart: Forget it, forget it, just laugh, you deserve it!

Outside the window, the early winter sun has gradually warmed up, with one or two chirping sparrows casting small shadows on the window sill.

Looking at the plum blossoms quietly blooming on the branches outside the window, Chu Zheng felt that some kind of small buds were quietly protruding out of his heart, breaking through the ground and fluttering in the wind.

I just keep getting it!It is to possess forever!I want to fix this tenderness.

Well, this was delivered to your door by yourself!

If I had a little idea, it wouldn't be too much, would it?