Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Wei Jiuge was a little uncomfortable being strangled by Mu Chen. He smiled and rubbed Mu Chen's fluffy hair: "I'm fine, let go." Meng Xinghe stood beside him. The more he looked at Mu Chen, the more he felt that this kid looked like a fluffy A fluffy little animal that wants to be kneaded.

The next second, Meng Xinghe stepped forward and lifted him aside like a chicken: "It was fine, but you will strangle him right away."

"I'm not too excited!" Mu Chen rubbed his nose aggrievedly, he didn't dare to look Meng Xinghe directly in the eyes.

After all, he had just kissed Meng Xinghe as if he had picked up a big deal, and when he thought about the ecstasy for a while, he felt hot all over.

"Are you hot?" Wei Jiuge asked suddenly.

Mu Chen tugged at the collar of the big lala, revealing two white and tender collarbones, and said with a silly smile: "A little bit."

Meng Xinghe pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, walked up to him without saying a word, reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest, and lifted them up without any explanation.

"Hey? Master Meng, what are you doing?!" Mu Chen exclaimed, "My chin is strangled!"

Meng Xinghe turned a blind eye to it, and did not stop the strength of his subordinates. He turned his head and glanced at He Lan, who was always black-faced: "Mr. He, you are fine, so we will withdraw first."

"Hurry up." He Lan said in a muffled voice, holding his breath.

"So fast? You'll be fine at night anyway, why don't you play more here!" Mu Chen stared at Meng Xinghe unhappily like a caught chicken.

"I'll take you to a more interesting place."

When such ambiguous words came out of Meng Xinghe's mouth, he insisted that his face would not blush and his heart skip a beat, and he directly regarded Wei Jiuge and He Lan as air.

As soon as the words fell, he carried Mu Chen and left.

Looking at the subtle changes between the two, Wei Jiuge couldn't help but feel a little happy. When he likes someone, there are stars in his eyes, which are always shining. Now Meng Xinghe is in this state.

The [-]-year-old iron tree finally bloomed.

He Lan and him were left in the room again, but it was difficult to say what He Lan said just now, after the atmosphere had passed.

Wei Jiuge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because he wasn't sure what He Lan would have said if he hadn't been interrupted by Mu Chen just now.He admitted that his heart beat faster just now, and this kind of reaction made Wei Jiuge look down on him very much.

However, it may also be that he thought too much, He Lan has loved Han Ruoshui for ten years, how could he suddenly fall in love with him because he is not used to leaving him?

"You rest first, I'll ask the doctor to check you up." After He Lan finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking at Wei Jiuge's reaction.

He actually wanted to say those words just now, He Lan, you are really crazy.

Looking at He Lan's somewhat cramped back, Wei Jiuge's mood was complicated.Now, He Lan, why do you have to act affectionately again?

The two lay in the hospital for more than ten days, but they could have been discharged long ago.

But He Lan insisted that his strong body was uncomfortable here and there, and he had to stay in the hospital. Of course, Wei Jiuge, who was in a more serious condition than him, couldn't be easily discharged from the hospital.

Wei Jiuge was anxious about the shooting progress of the new film, but before he said anything, He Zhennan and Zhuang Jing called one after another. The couple were very worried and insisted on letting him lie down and rest for a few more days.

When Qin Yunhao heard about this, he also called Wei Jiuge, but he just left the ward at that moment.The vibrating phone was seen by He Lan, the patient next door who came to get close, and he hung up without saying a word.

Then he sent a cold message: "I'm with He Lan, don't worry about it."

Qin Yunhao frowned and looked at this small line of words, then laughed angrily, and replied: "Childish, I told Linger to look at his phone."

He Lan replied shamelessly, "I love He Lan."

After he sent this sentence, he quickly blocked Qin Yunhao.The messages on the phone were also deleted with one click while Wei Jiuge didn't come in.

When Wei Jiuge came in, he saw He Lan sitting beside his bed in a serious manner, and said kindly, "Morning."

Wei Jiuge was taken aback for a moment, it was almost noon.

But he still said something out of politeness: "Morning."

During this time, He Lan seemed to be a different person. Every morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he ran to Wei Jiuge's room next door, and then sat face to face with him stupidly. Usually, the two of them had nothing to talk about. What did he want to say at this moment? When I was there, I found that I didn't seem to know Wei Jiuge's preferences that well.

He Lan was not too busy working overtime anymore, and directly threw the office notebook to Meng Xinghe.

As soon as he entered Wei Jiuge's room in the morning, he would basically stay in the middle of the night before leaving.During the day, Wei Jiuge was basking in the sun and reading a book in the ward, while he was sitting by the side playing and eating chicken.

And in the past few days, he asked Zhang Qing to make all kinds of food that Wei Jiuge likes to eat, and then airlifted them here... The ostentation was so powerful that the people in the hospital were so shocked that their jaws drooped for several meters.

One afternoon, when Wei Jiuge was sitting on the small balcony of the ward reading a book, He Lan suddenly said that he was sleepy and wanted to take a nap for a while.

Wei Jiuge let out a "hmm", thinking that he was going back to his ward.Unexpectedly, as the sky was getting dark, Wei Jiuge went back to the house and saw that He Lan had crawled into his bed like a bean worm, sleeping soundly.

Wei Jiuge walked over and pushed He Lan, and He Lan who was sleeping angrily pulled up the quilt to wrap herself more tightly.

When he was about to lift the quilt to drive people away, He Lan suddenly muttered in a daze: "... Linger."

Wei Jiuge froze in place for an instant.

In the past ten years, he has often suffered from insomnia. When he couldn't sleep, the name He Lan yelled most was "Han Ruoshui". This should be the first time he called his name in a dream.

He Lan slept soundly that night, surrounded by the familiar aura of Wei Jiuge's body, his unique faint fragrance is like a tranquilizer, why didn't he notice it before?

When he woke up, he realized that it was pitch black outside, and Wei Jiuge was still sitting on a chair outside the balcony with his back to He Lan. He Lan watched his back sinking into the endless night through the window glass, Immediately, I felt that this figure was a little lonely and desolate.

He Lan rubbed his temples, and looked at the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

Did Wei Jiuge sit outside all night because he occupied his bed?In this cold day, don't freeze any more.Thinking of this, He Lan picked up a thick down jacket and walked to the balcony.

"Don't freeze, hurry in..." Before He Lan finished speaking, he was choked by the strong smell of smoke on the balcony.

Wei Jiuge stared blankly at the front, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.He sat there like a sculpture, the balcony was quiet, only the "sizzle" sound of burning cigarettes.

"Have you learned to smoke?" He Lan frowned tightly. Wei Jiuge never smoked. He said long ago that he didn't like the smell of nicotine.

Hearing this, Wei Jiuge turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Is this still worth learning?"

As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette ash with his slender fingers. Judging from this skillful movement, he must have been smoking for a long time.

"Don't you not like it?" He Lan's chest felt tight suddenly, and he felt a little suffocated.

Wei Jiuge gracefully exhaled a string of smoke rings, and said lightly: "But people can change."

When He Lan heard this, she froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to say.After a few seconds, he walked over and put Wei Jiuge on that down jacket: "It's cold outside, you go in. I... go back to the next door."

When He Lan approached him, he could clearly feel He Lan's body temperature and He Lan's familiar breath, these were all things he had dreamed of.

Wei Jiuge skillfully snuffed out the cigarette butt, turned his head and looked at He Lan with a smile in his eyes, and said calmly, "You called 'Ling'er' in a dream just now, did you dream about me?"

He Lan was stunned.

After a while, he sighed softly, and then slowly said, "I...don't remember. Maybe."

"Your recent behavior confuses me." Wei Jiuge looked into his eyes and said slowly, "If you want to break it, just do it."

"Broken?" He Lan felt like a lion whose tail had been trampled upon hearing the word, "Wei Jiuge, I never agreed!"

Wei Jiuge looked at him fixedly, then walked up to him, and hugged him tenderly: "He Lan, let yourself go."

As soon as the words fell, He Lan's nose suddenly became sore. Just as Wei Jiuge was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly grabbed Wei Jiuge's wrist and pushed him against the wall without any explanation: "I don't."

He Lan's tone was as stubborn as a child's. Before Wei Jiuge could react, a strong and domineering kiss ruthlessly kissed Wei Jiuge's lips. The tip of his tongue swept Wei Jiuge's mouth aggressively, greedily absorbing.

The man's lips were much softer than his heart, and the kiss mixed with the smell of cigarettes made He Lan a little addicted.

Wei Jiuge was so breathless by his kiss, he suddenly pushed him away, their chests rose and fell violently, the long-lost kiss almost instantly aroused the tension in the bodies of the two people who had been sleeping together for ten years lust.

"He Lan, I don't understand!" Wei Jiuge's eyes turned red quietly.

He Lan looked at him with fiery eyes that he didn't even realize: "I don't understand either, but I know clearly that I can't live without you. If this is what you mean by 'like' and 'love', Then I admit it!"

"..."

Wei Jiuge looked at him in disbelief, unable to speak for a long time.

"You come home with me, I know I have a lot of problems, but I can fix them." He Lan eagerly grabbed his wrist, "I can't sleep well without you by my side, everything is wrong. "

It took Wei Jiuge a long time to come back to his senses, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "You said you couldn't sleep well when I wasn't by your side? But you know, how many times have you slept well when I was by your side? I don't know you What is the so-called 'like', even if it is the kind I once longed for, but... it was too late."

"Wei Jiuge! You can't treat me like this, you shouldn't be like this..." He Lan looked at his back as he turned and left. He wanted to say something more, but his voice became more and more emboldened.Feel sorry!Something is delayed today, the update is a bit late...

The black-bellied author is going to start doing things again (dog head saves his life hhhh

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