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Chengdu, West China Hospital, Inpatient Department.

When He Qing woke up, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon sun spread on the quilt, and when she touched it with her hands, it was still warm.

It is dazzlingly white, with the word Huaxi written in red on the baffle at the foot of the bed. The ward is single, and there are towering trees outside the window, which are lush and green. The curtain beside the bed is drawn tightly, and you can faintly hear the nurses in the corridor. speaking voice.

Before she could recover, the corner of the quilt that He Qing had just planed with her hands was tucked up by Ying Yujiang.

He raised his eyes and saw that Ying and Jiang had no expression on their faces, with a gloomy face and indescribable depression in their eyes.He took the coat he took off for He Qing at the foot of the bed, added another layer to He Qing, and put it on his chest.

He Qing was suffocating, feeling hot, trying to sit up, stretching out his hand to pull his clothes: "Hot..."

Ying Yujiang pressed the congratulations back with another hand: "Lie down."

This person's eyes are very gloomy, every time he raises his eyes, it looks like a knife is wrapped, his lips are tightly pursed, his eyes are black and blue, he looks a little haggard... he is a little less handsome than the last time we met, okay Well, a few minutes past zero.

He Qing half-opened her eyes to look at him, and made a random analysis in her heart, but she still hadn't figured out why.

Then, he felt that Ying Yujiang's hand stretched out from under the quilt, bringing a little cool breeze, then lifted his sweater, and put the warm palm on his stomach, it was so hot, He Qing was frightened Tighten your stomach, I'm afraid you should feel a little fat.

Ying and Jiang said coldly, "Relax."

Seeing that Ying Yujiang's complexion was not very good, He Qing didn't dare to mention what happened last night, so he just lay down obediently, not daring to explode, and let Ying Yujiang's hand gently rub his belly for a while, stopping until Draw a circle on the stomach with extreme caution, and ask him, "Does it still hurt?"

Not long after waking up, He lover was in a daze, feeling the scorching heat from his stomach, and vaguely remembered what happened after he was drunk.

He thought of the small puddle of blood he vomited, and his heart skipped a beat. He guessed that he drank too much white wine, and his stomach was stimulated too much for a while, and he couldn't hold it back.

Drinking a drink to find a relationship, how did it become like this?I'm really not that stuff in the officialdom, I can't even drink this bit of liquor...

Thinking of this, He Qing felt uncomfortable seeing Ying and Jiang, and slowly stretched out her hand from under the quilt, held Ying and Jiang's, squeezed comfortingly, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore. "

Ying Yujiang lowered his head, saw that He Qing's face was pale, his eyes were not bright, his heart ached so badly, he opened his mouth, but found that he really couldn't say a word anymore.

When the nurse outside came in to deliver the medicine, He Qing immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. He was so frightened of going to the hospital. He didn't know what was going on with him, and he was afraid of getting an injection or hanging water.

Ying and Jiang stood, patiently listening to the nurse explain the usage and dosage, took out the phone to type out each word, saved it in the memo, reached out to take the medicine, and thanked in a low voice.

After hearing something just now, He Qing waited for the nurse to leave, opened her eyes, half of her face was hidden under the blanket, and said slowly, "Stomach bleeding?"

It's so fucking embarrassing. He drank until his stomach bleeds, and it was only a meal, but it was really uncomfortable. He felt that he didn't want to touch liquor again in his life.

Ying and Jiang nodded and said, "Drink porridge for half a year, quit smoking and drinking."

"Porridge for half a year? Quit smoking?"

Hearing this, Congratulations was taken aback, and immediately closed his eyes again, turned his head to one side, pulled down the quilt, revealing the entire white neck, frowned, and said seriously: "Kill me, right now."

Ying Yujiang's face was very cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "Drink more, it's almost done."

After searching for a long time, I almost lost my way, and after finally asking which department and which department is where the inpatient department is, the door was half-opened, and I came in, seeing this scene.

The bed curtain in the ward was blown up by the wind outside the window, and the light blue stripes were inlaid with white, making the picture quiet and beautiful. The lights in the room were not turned on, and it looked like he had just taken a nap. He Qing's shoes were still neatly placed at the foot of the bed.

"I said it's fine, I got up and moved after lying down for so long..."

Ying Yujiang was standing on the edge of the bed, half bowed, with both hands on He Qing's shoulders, He Qing was lying down and laughing, his legs under the quilt were thumping lightly, the bed board was shaking, and he yelled in a low voice: "You're so fucking excited!"

A man's deep and deep voice sounded: "I will tie you here again."

"you dare……"

"See if I dare to do it."

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the tone of He Qing's voice changed, the more he said it, the more he seemed to be having fun: "Ah, I'm a sick patient, I'm so weak...so painful..."

Fengtang: "..."

Fortunately, he even bought a fruit basket... Damn, it doesn't feel like a big deal, does it?

Feng Tang was speechless, turned his head, stopped Lan Zhou who was about to go inside, and hugged a bouquet of flowers, and said, "Lan Lan, do you want some fruit?"

Naturally, Lanzhou saw the front heel and the back foot, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Peel me an apple first."

Ying Yujiang, who was bent over at first, heard the voice, and warned He Qing not to move around with a stern look in his eyes. Then he stood up straight, put on his coat, and carried the cold preserved egg on the bed The meat porridge was about to go out, so she turned around and said to He Qing, "I'll go out first."

As soon as he arrived at the door of the ward, he was stared at by Feng Tang and Lan Zhou, and the three of them stood deadlocked at the door, their eyes clashing fiercely.

After staring at each other for a long time, Lanzhou realized that this man really wasn't trying to compete, his eyes were just like this, and he didn't have much emotion, so how the hell, how can Qing'er get along with him?

Ying Yu threw the porridge in his hand into the blue extra-large trash can at the door of the room, stretched out the other hand that was in his pocket, and gestured to the ventilation hole at the end of the corridor, saying: "Take a step to talk." .”

He Qing was lying on the bed, watching the three staring at the three people, and Wang Ba staring at Mung Dou, no, staring at her boyfriend, she was exhausted. In the blink of an eye, the three of them went to another place.

About five minutes later, through the glass on the door, I saw that only Lanzhou Hefengtang had come back. The two looked serious, and the flowers and fruit baskets in their hands were too eye-catching. Son to buckle the heads of both of them.

As soon as the two opened the door and entered the room, He Qing was a little afraid of being scolded, and immediately turned on the mode of pretending to be dead, half-closed his eyes, watching Lanzhou seriously re-tie the bow of the bouquet of flowers, and finally couldn't help it He scolded, "Are you sick?"

Lan Zhou put the bunch of dried tung trees that he bought after visiting a few shops on the bedside table, and sighed, "It seems...that my bouquet of flowers is really not in vain, do you know what the language of these flowers is?"

Seeing the two of them coming in, He Qing made such a mess for himself, and his voice was like a mosquito: "I don't want to know..."

"The beginning of love, is it right for you?"

After finishing speaking, Fengtang sneered, and the words that came out of his mouth were bitten very hard: "Awesome, congratulations? Walk the tightrope for love."

It wasn't very comfortable at all, and now I was tired of rolling my eyes, He Qing put one arm on the side of the bed and swayed, muttering: "Go to hell, I really didn't expect to be able to drink so much... But those are real losses."

Lan Zhou was inspecting the environment of the ward. Hearing what He Qing said, he hurried over and asked, "Which people are there?"

Thinking of the look in Ying Yujiang's eyes when he just woke up, He Qing was a little bit secretly pleased, but still a little embarrassed, and asked Fengtang with staring eyes: "Where is my partner?"

Mentioning this incident made Fengtang angry, wasn't it because of the mess in that family surnamed Ying, could congratulations be able to make it like this?Is there such a thing, once in three days, go through the gate of hell once, and next time you make such a toss, sooner or later you will have to play!

Feng Tang got angry, and reached out to pat the table: "Be Nima's partner, tell me!"

The half-peeled apples on the table trembled.

He Qing barely propped herself up and sat up a little bit, stretched her neck to look at the figure at the window outside the door, and swallowed her saliva: "Has he gone out?"

Lanzhou beside him said wearily: "It's out."

After confirming that Ying and Jiang would not be there, He Qing was relieved.

He thought for a while, then said slowly, "That Liu from the Jinniu district government, Deputy Zhang from the Education Bureau, and the two municipal committee members, by the way, there is also a subordinate named Shan..."

After hearing this, Lan Zhou suddenly realized: "No wonder, brother Liu invited me to dinner a while ago, and he was always thinking about my family's venture capital. , take you to warn me?"

Fengtang added another knife: "My mother's district is also arguing with their Jinniu District for some city-level things recently. I saw their leaders' cars occupying the second ring elevated expressway yesterday..."

Fuck, drinking so much is revenge on me?

Stirring the quilt with her hands, He Qing was also tired, her eyelids drooped, and her voice was hoarse: "Forget it, I found it myself... No matter what, people still managed to get things done."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, He Qing felt a stomach ache, and was afraid that the two of them would be worried, so she quietly covered her stomach with her hand under the quilt, and rubbed him as hard and as she should, and felt much more comfortable. The voice was also louder: "Hey, is he still at the door after he left?"

Lan Zhou sighed, seeing He Qing stretching her neck to look out, wishing she looked like a giraffe, she walked to the foot of the bed and slowly rocked the back of the hospital bed.

"I told him that my aunt would come to see you later, and he said he would wait in the car at the door, and he would come up after my aunt left."

He Qing was shocked: "My mother? You told her?"

Lanzhou said: "You didn't go home last night, can you not call me?"

These three people had a quarrel in the ward for a while, which made He Qing's head hurt. She took a banana out of the fruit basket and was about to eat it. Dazed, cursed, can't it?

When he looked at the small expressions of the two again, his voice softened a bit, he sighed, and confessed to himself for a while, before he made a promise that there would never be a next time.

It was rare for Fengtang to admit his mistake so obediently when he heard He Qing, his heart trembled, and he remembered that when they and Ying Yujiang went to the vent just now, Ying Yujiang touched three ninety-five statues and came out to disperse the smoke, the three of them stood there One after another, the wind from the vent is strong, the smoke is lingering, and the eyebrows and eyes that should be around are getting more and more serious.

At the end of the smoke, Feng Tang was licking his cigarette butt and was about to press it on the ashtray of the trash can. Seeing at least a dozen Nine-Five Lords who had smoked only the butts in it, he felt very uncomfortable.

That day, Ying and Jiang waited at the gate of Huaxi for several hours, and then went up the elevator again when He's mother came out after visiting He Qing. After a while, I took the time to go down to the car and wait.

During the period, He Qing found an excuse to go to the toilet, walked slowly, ran to the window at the other end of the corridor and looked down, saw that Ying and Jiang's car was still parked there, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

No Gabe: You're going back soon

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Yes.

Bu Jiabei: Be obedient, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow

Pangu Famous Car Hall: Good.

He Qinglai lay on the bed for a while, seeing that it was getting dark for a while, and regardless of his mother's worry about his frequent urination, he pulled up his pants again and ran to the corridor to have a look. The car is still there.

Bu Jiabei: My mother won’t leave tonight, you can go home

Pangu Famous Car Hall: Good.

Waiting for the [-] o'clock dramas on the TV in the ward to finish, He Qing waited and waited, and then looked up at the completely dark sky outside the window. When consulting at the front desk on the floor, I wrapped my big coat and ran to the window in the corridor.

Then he said "Mom, I'll go to the toilet again", and ran to the elevator entrance wearing cotton mop, straight to the first floor, panting, stomping his feet in the elevator in the cold.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he walked a few steps in the courtyard, looked around for a long time, but couldn't figure out where he should and would park his car before. He was uncomfortable and didn't have a good sense of direction. Chui Geng couldn't find his way, so he had to send a message to Ying and Jiang while trembling.

Bu Jiabei: I'm going downstairs, you can figure it out

Not long after the news was sent out, He Qing was bare ankle, wearing a pair of cotton slippers, and wearing a changed hospital gown, standing in the wind and almost blown like a fool, suddenly saw the familiar red and white car lights in the distance Suddenly, the big Mercedes Benz flicked its tail and stopped sideways in front of him.

Pushing down the car window, Ying Yujiang watched He Qing walk over slowly, clutching his stomach, and lay down beside his window, his handsome face turned red from the cold, and his mouth was foggy: "You fucking..."

Should and will only feel uncomfortable.

He waited for He Qing to wake up and sat downstairs in the hospital all afternoon. The car didn't turn on the ignition, but he felt cold and stuffy. Thinking of He Qing lying on the bed, vomiting blood, the surrounding became colder up.He called the company several times, and called many business friends in Chengdu to find out the background of those people.

One of the subordinates in the company called and said that the surname Shan had a batch of new tail fins at the north gate, which had been obtained from a supplier like him, and asked him if he needed to do something. After hesitating, he just said lightly, cut it off.

The other side said that they lost a lot of money, after all, those tail fins are not worth that much.

Ying Yujiang put out a cigarette and said, stop it.

He can't move those leaders for the time being, but for the Discipline Inspection Commission, he can follow the relationship in Beijing to find out, do something wrong, and then check something out. There will always be mistakes.

His subordinates contacted the people, and asked, those individuals, check?

Ying Yujiang's face was as cold as ice, and said, check, check slowly.

He had the same attitude towards what happened yesterday as He Qing, and he didn't mention a word in front of the other party.Since he made up his mind to be with He Qing, he has imagined a lot, made a lot of preparations, bought a house and got a license plate, and even maintained all the relationships with Gabe. Bei had all the existence of the festival, but he never expected that once again, the fault was on him.

Because of him again, He Qing once again faced some unsafe factors.

Years of melee in shopping malls in Beijing, licking blood with the tip of a knife, he has developed a habitual instinct to protect the people around him. For a while, in order to protect Ying Xiaoer, he did not hesitate to send people to follow him every day, going to and from school. Three or four cars came to pick them up, and the people looking for trouble didn't know which car Ying Xiaoer was in. In order to protect Ying Xiaoer from external factors in junior high school, he even turned a female employee in the company into a teacher. Stuffed in the school to protect...

With the exception of He Qing, everything that happened to her was out of her control, and she had no way to retaliate according to her temperament and get back what she wanted.

What he cherished was shaken again and again, but he didn't have the ability to fight back ten times and a hundred times.

He remembered that when he met He Qing in Huaxi for the first time, He Qing said that this is Chengdu.

Yes, this is Chengdu, not Beijing.

Ying and Jiang raised their hands, with a serious expression on their faces, they crossed the armrest box, and took a bunch of freshly bought flowers and a red and white Christmas stocking from the co-pilot, and put them in He Qing's hands.

Ying Yujiang took a deep breath and said slowly, "I wanted to take you around Taikoo Li yesterday, it was very lively."

Holding the bouquet of flowers, He Qing was a little dazed, this battle was different from what Lanzhou sent, it was not at all like the rhythm of sending flowers to sick patients.

"You always have a party at Christmas, I saw. This year is not good, but the presents are good."

While listening to Ying and Jiang, he went to unwrap the Christmas stocking in his hand.

"Wangjiang Famous Gate is next to Jiuyan Bridge."

He Qing took out the bunch of keys in the sock, shook it around, and saw clearly that it was the key of the house.

"This bouquet of flowers is for you."

He Qing's eyes sparkled, and he remembered which new real estate Wangjiang Famous Gate was. If he remembered correctly, it was a newly developed ten-million-level mansion in Jinjiang District. It was an apartment, just beside the Jiuyan Bridge. , the view is very wide, and the location is particularly good.

Do they have a place to live together?

He Qing took out one of the small bouquet of flowers, put it in Ying Yujiang's arms, and suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Don't feel guilty about what happened last night."

"Because,"

After saying this, He Qing leaned against the car window, looked at Ying and Jiang with firm eyes, and said, "Do you know what the flower language of roses is?"

Ying Yujiang stared at him closely, and before He Qing could answer, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"It's me who loves you."