Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Wei Jiuge's wrist hurt from being pinched by him, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but He Lan's big hand was like iron tongs.

"You hurt me." Wei Jiuge couldn't help but opened his mouth, looking at He Lan with more inquiring eyes.

Only then did He Lan let go of his hand belatedly, but he still asked relentlessly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Since you don't remember me, why do you care if I'm married?" Wei Jiuge looked straight into He Lan's eyes.

He Lan paused for a few seconds, an unfathomable gleam flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up undetectably: "You just said that you are my brother. Is it strange that my brother cares about my brother?"

Wei Jiuge stared at him in a daze. The excitement and ambivalence that had accumulated in his chest before he came was gradually exhausted. His eyes looking at He Lan were stained with a thin layer of frost.

After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly and said word by word: "You are right, I am married."

"But...!" He Lan hesitated to speak, annoyed, he just wanted to bump his head to death.

Wei Jiuge raised his eyebrows and asked, "But? But what? You have been lying in bed for three years, but you only forgot about me. What's so good about you?"

Seeing that He Lan remained silent for a long time, Wei Jiuge sighed secretly: "It's getting late, you should rest." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden "plop" from behind, and He Lan rolled heavily from the bed to the ground. Wei Jiuge turned around and looked, his heart tightened, and he was about to go forward to help him up.

He Lan drooped his head dejectedly, like a wronged child, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "...Brother, don't go. Can you stay with me?"

Wei Jiuge's heart softened in spite of himself. Seeing that He Lan was too involved in the drama, he didn't bother to expose it, so he just quietly watched He Lan direct and act.

It can't be seen that He Lan is still an acting school, and his acting skills are much better than those popular little fresh meats now.

The bones in He Lan's body seemed to be falling apart, and as soon as his body hit the ground, there was a heart-rending pain in all his limbs.Wei Jiuge didn't say anything more, silently helped him up, and carefully let him lie flat on the bed.

"You can't get out of bed yet, don't move around," Wei Jiuge said.

He Lan's body was lying flat, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out from his forehead, but those eyes seemed to be cursed, greedily lingering on Wei Jiuge's beautiful and handsome face.

Wei Jiuge felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and subconsciously looked away.

"Don't go." He Lan whispered.

Wei Jiuge looked at him, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were captivating and charming, he raised his hand to stroke the messy bangs on his forehead, pulled the tie at the bottom of his neck, and said, "I don't want to leave, I'll get you something to eat .”

"No, I'm not hungry." He Lan quickly added, still staring at Wei Jiuge without blinking, as if trying to see through him.

Wei Jiuge sat beside He Lan's bed, and the moment their eyes met, the two fell silent at the same time.

Wei Jiuge's heart would still be pounding like crazy with nervousness. He habitually rubbed the ring on his ring finger, but it was gone, and it was empty.

Oh yes, he took it off and put it in his pocket.

Thus, Wei Jiuge put his hand into his pocket, and suddenly a cool metallic sensation came from his fingertips, which temporarily calmed his noisy heart a lot.

He Lan had a panoramic view of his series of subtle actions, and his two sword eyebrows were slightly twisted. After a long while, he spoke with difficulty, his tone was full of sadness and loneliness.

"I... who is my sister-in-law?"

As soon as He Lan said these words, Wei Jiuge was stunned. He didn't realize what he was talking nonsense for a while, and asked in confusion, "What? You... sister-in-law?"

After Wei Jiuge finished asking, He Lan looked away in discomfort, his face darkened.

Only then did Wei Jiuge suddenly realize that he couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, raised his hand to look at the white ring mark on his ring finger, and solemnly regretted: "You said this. It's over, but we left again .”

He Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at him blankly, a flash of carnival flashed in his eyes: "What you said is true?"

Wei Jiuge let out a "huh" and looked at him puzzled: "You seem to be very happy about my divorce."

"I...I haven't." He Lan lowered his voice again as he spoke, "I'll just ask casually."

Fit, keep fitting!

I will award you a statuette tomorrow!

"Brother." He Lan called him "Brother" abruptly and obediently. Wei Jiuge thought it was a bit funny, but it was indeed much more comfortable to listen to. It seemed that once he became "Brother", his image instantly became taller.

Wei Jiuge gently hooked his lips into a smile: "What?"

He Lan's ears blushed slightly, and subconsciously "coughed" twice, and then said, "Have you been taking care of me these three years?"

"Uh, not all of them. I'm quite busy, so I'll just... come and take a look when I'm free." Wei Jiuge said without blushing.

He Lan frowned and said, "You lied to me."

"No, I'm really busy. In the past, you were in charge of the company's affairs, but once you fell down, I took over." Wei Jiuge explained, inadvertently began to show off, and his eyes disappeared. It was gloomy and cold a year ago, with a little more confidence and vitality, "By the way, after I took over, the business volume has doubled compared to yours at that time."

Wei Jiuge himself didn't notice that his face was full of capitalized "quick praise me" at the moment, but He Lan stared at him blankly like a piece of wood, and then spoke slowly, his eyes full of distress: "Tired!" ?"

Wei Jiuge paused, looked at him and grinned: "A little bit, but I like it."

Because the more tired and busy he is, he can temporarily forget those painful memories and waiting for the unknown return date.

"Like it?" He Lan frowned and looked at him puzzled, "You...shouldn't like these things, you...you are..."

"What am I?" Wei Jiuge raised an eyebrow at him, waiting for the second half of Du Helan's sentence.

But He Lan took a sharp turn and swallowed the words he wanted to say just now. He coughed twice and raised his hand to ask Wei Jiuge to help him sit up. His appearance looked a bit like a dying man Bad old man.

As soon as Wei Jiuge's hands touched He Lan's arm, He Lan's fine hair stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Jiuge was stunned: "Are you cold? Let me turn off the air conditioner."

"No need." He Lan grabbed Wei Jiuge's wrist, and Wei Jiuge's body temperature instantly came from his fingertips.

He swallowed subconsciously, and reluctantly let go of Wei Jiuge's wrist: "In the future, the company will be handed over to me. You don't have to be so tired...just do what you want."

Wei Jiuge was caught off guard by what he said, and his heart seemed to miss half a beat.

The next second, Wei Jiuge suddenly bent down and hugged He Lan. He Lan froze on the bed as if he had been immobilized by the Great Sage.

After a while, Wei Jiuge whispered in his ear, "You finally woke up, brother misses you a little."

He Lan's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, and Wei Jiuge's familiar breath was as addictive as poppies. The Wei Jiuge he saw in his dreams in the past three years was either crying heartbreakingly, or leaving coldly and decisively. Never touched Wei Jiuge in the dream, not even once.

He Lan's subconscious was punishing him, because he didn't allow himself to touch Wei Jiuge, not even in his dreams.

When he woke up and saw Wei Jiuge for the first time, He Lan was terrified. He didn't dare to face Wei Jiuge, because he was afraid that Wei Jiuge's final sentence would be "death penalty".

But now, Wei Jiuge actually hugged him.

He actually hugged himself!

He Lan's eyes became moist in an instant, he breathed tremblingly, and moved his lips cautiously: "I miss you too, even in my dreams..."

When Wei Jiuge heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, he let go of his hands and looked at He Lan sullenly: "Didn't you forget me?"

"Ling'er, I... I forget that no one can forget you." He Lan's eyes were red, as if he had been bullied by him, "I'm just a little scared, I'm afraid you still hate me, I'm afraid you don't want me anymore .”

"Oh?" Wei Jiuge looked at him and raised his eyebrows at him, "Then you are not afraid now? I didn't say I want you."

"But, but, you hugged me just now!!"

He Lan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, wishing she could stand up like a carp and argue with Wei Jiuge.

Wei Jiuge looked at him with a half-smile, and then sighed softly: "You also know that I am married, and things like relationships are inherently extremely risky. I hugged you just now because you called me' Brother', it's only natural for an elder brother to hug a younger brother."

"...Brother, brother! Brother!" He Lan immediately lost his face without hesitation, and finally stepped on the ground a few times, calling "brother" three times, "I, I called brother again,... Brother, can you hug me again? As long as you like it, I will call you that from now on, and I won't argue with you again, okay?"

Goosebumps all over Wei Jiuge's body when he yelled at him, and he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly: "Then remember what you said. From now on, I will be a legitimate brother."

"Yeah!" He Lan nodded solemnly, obediently like a primary school student being taught by the head teacher, "Brother, can you hug me again? Just now hugged me too fast, it was too unreal, like a dream... "

Wei Jiuge stood up, looked at the time on his watch, and smiled faintly at him: "Then you continue to dream, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" He Lan pursed her lips, "I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow, can you come pick me up?"

"Who allowed you to leave the hospital tomorrow?" Wei Jiuge asked.

He Lan said: "Anyway, it's lying down, it's the same anywhere."

"No." Wei Jiuge said firmly, exuding the aura of a domineering president.

He Lan froze for a few seconds, his heart beating wildly in his chest, and he looked at him obsessively with both eyes: "Ling'er, you are so handsome."

"..." Wei Jiuge coughed twice, "Well, I'll go back and walk the dog first."

Just as he was about to step out of the ward with one long leg, He Lan came from behind him with a low and hoarse voice: "You just said...you miss me a little, is it true?"

Wei Jiuge stopped in his tracks, turned his back to He Lan, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times: "No."

He Lan's heart tightened suddenly, and Wei Jiuge added as if resigned to his fate: "...It's not a little bit."

After all, before He Lan came back to his senses, he strode away.

In the ward, He Lan stared at his leaving back, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.Linger is so nice, I want it.

There is sugar in the back, I really don’t have a knife, so I will gently bully He Gouzi again (it should be... hehe

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