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Zheng Xiao found that Feng Yan seemed to love him even more. Inadvertently, he felt that Feng Yan was peeping at him. He chased after the source of his gaze, and someone turned his head nonchalantly, as if I don't know what happened. look.

This shy little appearance is so cute.

It was early in the morning again, and it was rare for Zheng Xiao to wake up earlier than Feng Yan. You must know that although Feng Yan was more tired at night, he was always the first to fall asleep and the last to wake up.

Feng Yan was lying on his side facing him, his usually condensed face was now softly sleeping, and his lips were thicker than usual.Zheng Xiao couldn't help thinking of the feeling of kissing it, it was cold when touching it, and it would slowly become hot until it became scorching hot.

Zheng Xiao really wanted to lean in and kiss him, but he didn't move. Feng Yan was very sensitive, even if he was asleep, he would wake up when he felt the slightest movement.

He maintained a motionless posture, quietly looking at Feng Yan with bright eyes.

The light through the curtains gradually became brighter, and now it was already past the time when Feng Yan usually woke up, his stomach gurgled a few times, Zheng Xiao hurriedly covered it, but it didn't come in time.

Feng Yan's eyelashes fluttered and opened. He was confused for a moment, and when he saw Zheng Xiao, he straightened his arms and pulled him over to hug him tightly.

This move is in line with Zheng Xiao's heart.

Following Feng Yan's strength, he leaned over, arched his head in his embrace, and sighed contentedly.When Feng Yan was fully awake, he looked at the pointer on his watch, a little in disbelief, "I woke up so late." Zheng Xiao raised his head from his arms, and smiled: "Did you feel too tired last night?" Yan's eyes darkened, and he reached into the bed with his big hand, and grabbed someone's butt.

"Don't worry, your husband still has the ability to clean you up." Zheng Xiao endured a little, broke free from Feng Yan's shackles and went straight to the toilet, damn it, he held it all morning, and almost let him push it out.

Getting up late in the morning, Zheng Xiao simply fried eggs for him, heated up milk, Feng Yan ate a few mouthfuls, and hurried out the door, Zheng Xiao looked at him with a piece of bread in his mouth, seeing him putting on shoes at the door, his whole body Shaked a bit.

He smiled: "Hold the wall, be careful not to fall."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yan fell to the ground, like a puppet whose thread suddenly broke.

Zheng Xiao's mind froze, his soul ran over before his body, and he regained consciousness when he hugged Feng Yan tightly.

Feng Yan seemed to be asleep, with a peaceful face.

It took Zheng Xiao a long time to find his voice, and he shouted tremblingly: "Feng Yan!"

Outside the operating room, Zheng Xiao was leaning against the door, replaying the scene of Feng Yan's collapse over and over again in his mind, he was motionless, his face was pale, and his breathing was light and rapid.

The passing nurse saw him and walked over frowning,

"Sir, are you all right?"

After shouting several times, Zheng Xiaocai looked at her in a daze, watching her talking, but couldn't hear the sound, the sound of Feng Yan falling down was always echoing in his mind.

He hit his head, it must be very painful, if he had known, he would have laid a carpet in the entrance.

Seeing that he was not in good shape, the nurse ran to call the doctor. She had seen many family members of the patients, and many of them passed out from grief, and this one was about to die.

Before the doctor arrived, people from the Feng family came,

Father Feng's face was condensed, and he strode over vigorously, followed by the beautiful woman and Feng Yang,

"What's going on?" He glared at Zheng Xiao, and asked, "Feng Yan is fine, why did he suddenly faint?"

Zheng Xiao glanced at him, lowered his gaze, and did not speak.

Father Feng was furious, he grabbed Zheng Xiao by the collar, lifted him up,

"Tell me! What happened to Feng Yan? What did you do to him?"

The beautiful woman and Feng Yang watched from the side, and had no intention of stepping forward to pull away. The beautiful woman's face was full of worry, but her eyes shone with excitement. Feng Yang looked at Zheng Xiao coldly, exuding a cold aura all over her body. momentum.

Zheng Xiao's body was shaken violently, his neck was tightly strangled by his collar, he had difficulty breathing, his face was flushed red, and there were red marks on his neck.

Even so, he didn't struggle at all.

The nurse rushed over with the doctor in time, and several people rushed over,

While the male doctor was holding Feng's father, the female nurse protected Zheng Xiao and retreated, checked his wounds, frowned and said to Feng's father: "Please calm down, this is a hospital, if you make trouble again, we will notify the security guards! "

Father Feng shook off the male doctor's hand, snorted coldly, straightened his clothes, and kept talking to the little doctor.

In front of the operating room, there was only the voice of the nurse asking Zheng Xiao if he was going to treat the wound.

Zheng Xiao was silent.

After a long time, the nurse was pulled away by the male doctor and left.

click-

The operating room door opened.

Feng Yan was lying on the snow-white hospital bed and was pushed out.

As the doctor came out, he took off his mask, and Father Feng immediately went up to meet him.

"Is my son okay, why did he faint?"

The doctor breathed out, looking at Feng's father's complexion, he said: "After our comprehensive examination, we found that your son's internal organs are exhausted to varying degrees. This situation should have started a long time ago when he was young. The exhaustion is very serious. It's subtle, it might be difficult to find it at ordinary times, it's just that the person looks thinner, but the exhaustion has accumulated year by year, and it has exceeded his ability to bear it, in the future...you take care of yourself."

Father Feng's eyes turned red, and he couldn't believe it: "Why is this happening? Although Ah Yan is a little thinner, he has always been healthy. Doctor, have you checked it out?"

The doctor knew that a father would be saddened by this kind of news. He didn't care about Feng's father's offense. He asked to take good care of the patient's body and left.

Father Feng covered his face, his throat moved, and he swallowed a silent sob.

He turned his head and saw Zheng Xiao following Feng Yan's hospital bed, holding Feng Yan's hand.

A strong anger erupted in his chest, he went over and pulled away the lost man.

"Get out!—" he shouted, and his angry eyes shot at Zheng Xiao, which contained hatred transformed from grief.

"It's all yours! Ah Yan has been fine at home, and it's all your fault that he got such a disease after being with you! From now on, you are not allowed to get closer to Ah Yan!"

Zheng Xiao watched them push Feng Yan away, trying to chase after him, but his legs didn't have any strength.

He leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground, holding his head in his hands tightly.

How could it be like this, it was fine yesterday, why...it became like this.

Ah Yan, he will die.

Zheng Xiao's hand holding his head had blue veins, trembling, and clutching his hair.

His eyes were red, water drops fell one by one,

It took him nine lives before he found Feng Yan. He always believed that the hardships he had experienced were for the ultimate happiness in the real world.

In the world in the game, when his lover died, he never despaired, because he knew that he could find him in the next life.However, in the real world, he was gone, where could he find him?

Deep fear surrounded him like darkness.

Zheng Xiao couldn't help trembling, his tightly closed eyes couldn't stop the tears, he didn't dare to open them.

Someone found him, thought he was unwell, and quickly called a nurse.

The nurse pushed him and he fell to the ground.

People have passed out.