I married a bamboo horse

Wen Youxing's physical strength has not yet fully recovered, and he couldn't sit still after hugging him for a few minutes, but he really wanted to keep hugging Song Ziqian like this, so he persisted very hard until Song Ziqian felt that his breathing was very short, as if he couldn't breathe As if, Wen Youxing said in a muffled voice, "I'm so tired."

Song Ziqian's serious face was teased by him and burst out laughing, "What a fart." Wen Youxing adjusted his position and leaned on the bed, "Pour me a glass of water quickly, I'm dying of thirst."

Wen Youxing's face was a little red, and he glared at Song Ziqian coquettishly. Song Ziqian did not take a step to pour water, but leaned slightly, and his angular face was magnified in front of Wen Youxing.

"You..." Wen Youxing was about to ask him what he was going to do, when Song Ziqian's lips were printed, "Well..." In fact, Wen Youxing wanted to kiss a long time ago, but there are so many people in this hospital, and There were people on the left and right beds, no matter how brave he was, he would not dare to kiss him, but Song Ziqian was probably shameless.

"Wow." The bed next door is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Her favorite thing is to read manga comics. It is the first time in her life that she saw a man kissing with her own eyes. There are two such good-looking boys. Her mood Very excited.

Song Ziqian just gave him a superficial kiss, but Wen Youxing's little face turned red as if he was going to explode, because he just didn't have the strength right now, if he had the strength, he would definitely blow Song Ziqian's head off.

"I love you." Song Ziqian brushed Wen Youxing's earlobe, and confessed softly. The only thing he has never regretted when he grew up was falling in love with Wen Youxing. Wen Youxing, who was still shy, heard Song Ziqian say this The direct and gentle confession was finally unbearable, hooked Song Ziqian's chin with a finger, and said, "I love you too, it's because I didn't protect myself this time, not because you didn't protect me, so in the future You must be more careful than me, and let me spend the rest of my life with you safe and sound."

Song Ziqian pressed his forehead against Wen Youxing's, stared affectionately at Wen Youxing's bright eyes, and replied softly, "Okay."

Wen Youxing was in a good mood, completely ignoring the pain on his body, he didn't feel the pain anymore, he didn't want to lie on the hospital bed all the time, and tried his best to get out of bed, but Song Ziqian had a tendon and felt that he was hurting Baitian, not to mention Wen Youxing's body is full of wounds, it's even more impossible for him to let him get out of bed.

"Brother." Because of the public kissing incident, Wen Youxing begged to change to a single room. Without the attention of others, he acted coquettishly and almost killed Song Ziqian, "Brother, look at me, I'm going to be moldy , If you don’t go out to bask in the sun, you will die.”

Wen Youxing shook Song Ziqian's arm desperately, and complained very aggrievedly. Song Ziqian was pouring him the millet porridge brought by Chen Lin. He only glanced at Wen Youxing with those clear phoenix eyes and said, "Don't even think about it." .”

Wen Youxing pouted angrily, snorted, then turned and walked back to the hospital bed. Song Ziqian thought that Wen Youxing had just given up on the way to get out, but he didn't expect Wen Youxing to turn back and move the Stool, and pushed Song Ziqian to sit on the sofa beside him, while he sat in front of Song Ziqian in an orderly manner.

Song Ziqian laughed lightly at the way he sat upright.

"Song Ziqian." Wen Youxing called Song Ziqian's name very seriously, "Yes." Song Ziqian responded softly.

"Who am I?" Wen Youxing stared at Song Ziqian intently, and asked leisurely.

Song Ziqian stared at Wen Youxing's small face earnestly, and replied affectionately, "wife."

Wen Youxing originally wanted to play tricks on Song Ziqian, but who would have thought that Song Ziqian would give such a serious answer, so he felt ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl in.

"Ahhhh!" Wen Youxing couldn't continue playing, and threw himself into Song Ziqian's arms, and said pitifully, "Brother! Let me go out for a walk, 10 minutes, okay? It's almost suffocating."

"No." Song Ziqian resolutely refused.

Wen Youxing was sitting on Song Ziqian's body at the moment, with his arms still tightly around Song Ziqian's neck, so he gritted his teeth and used his final trump card. The best way to kill the enemy is to make him bow down to himself Under the suit pants!