Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Pei Yan rubbed his temples, he knew that his judgment had been affected by his feelings for Rong Xin.As soon as the clues were discovered, the idea that Rong Xin might be innocent immediately popped up in his subconscious mind, and he very much hoped that Rong Xin was really innocent. It would be very wrong to subconsciously base all investigations on the basis of working in this direction sane behavior.

Pei Yan took a deep breath and forced himself to remain objective. He had to wait until he went back to verify the surveillance video to prove his thoughts. Before that, everything was just unfounded guesswork and could not be counted.

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sound of Rong Xin eating popcorn seemed to have not sounded for a long time. When he turned around, he saw Rong Xin leaning on the chair behind him with a sleepy expression, his left hand resting on his stomach, and his whole body All wilted.

Pei Yan: "..."

Pei Yan lost her temper, she was so distressed that she wanted to pick up Rong Xin and give her a good spanking.I have known for a long time that his papery stomach can't stand the indigestible junk food like popcorn, now it's over, disobedient and uncomfortable.

"What did I say?" Pei Yan leaned over and snatched the popcorn bucket in his hand, only to see that half of the huge bucket of popcorn had been eaten, he was stunned, and angrily shouted in a low voice, " Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Not only did Rong Xin not show any guilt when he was caught on the spot, but he even wanted to avoid getting away with it. He took his hand from his upper abdomen and said in a low voice, "I don't feel bad, I just put my hand on it casually."

Pei Yan stared at him for a few seconds, and uncharacteristically didn't ask any more, but turned her head and said calmly: "Okay, I misunderstood."

——Just pretend, pretend, and see how long you can bear it.

Xiao Bingshan really doesn't take his body seriously, he just wanted to die when he was discharged from the hospital, so he insisted on teaching him a long lesson today.Pei Yan felt that Xiao Bingshan didn't care about his body because he was too indulgent to him, so he stopped looking at Rong Xin, put his hands on his chest and pretended to continue watching the movie.

The boss on the screen is shedding tears of remorse in the prison. The way the man is crying is the most touching to the audience. The girls in the front row are already covering their mouths and sobbing. Rong Xin, I saw that he pressed his stomach again after a while.

His stomach was uncomfortable, Rong Xin nestled on the chair and pressed his stomach for a while, but he felt that the agitation inside was getting worse and worse. He glanced sideways at Pei Yan and saw that he was concentrating on watching a movie, so he bent down Half lying on her thigh to relieve the pain, and afraid that Pei Yan would turn around suddenly, she pretended to stretch out a hand, pretending to be tying her shoelace.

Pei Yan was well aware of his little moves, as if she was being scratched all the time, but she wanted to act like "I'm not looking at you".

Two seconds later, Rong Xin moved again. He straightened up, almost restless, with his arms wrapped around his upper abdomen, fine sweat dripping from his forehead, his long legs straightened slightly, curled up again, biting The teeth endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but let out a low gasp.

Pei Yan almost turned her head when she heard the obviously painful panting, but she forcibly restrained herself.

Rong Xin frowned, clenched his teeth and turned his head to the other side. He leaned against the back of the chair and endured silently, covering his stomach, without making a sound.

Finally, Pei Yan couldn't help turning his head to look over quietly. From his position, he could see the tight lines on Rong Xin's neck, as well as the faint rise and fall of his chest with his breathing, which looked particularly distressing.

Rong Xin looked as if he was used to it, even though he was so uncomfortable, he didn't intend to ask Pei Yan for help.

Pei Yan felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help thinking: "Why doesn't he ask me to act like a spoiled child?"

When Rong Xin was sick and endured the pain silently, what was he thinking.

Pei Yan sighed silently, couldn't bear to see him continue to suffer, and was about to speak first like every time, but suddenly saw Rong Xin turning his head slowly.

Rong Xin's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he exchanged a weak look with Pei Yan, as if he couldn't hold it anymore, turned his body sideways, and slowly leaned on Pei Yan's shoulder.

For a moment, Pei Yan's mind went blank. Everything that made Xiao Bingshan grow his memory and taught him a lesson was wiped out.

Rong Xin's temperature came from his shoulders, and his cold voice was weak and hoarse: "I admit it, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, let me lean on for a while."

Sometimes when you are full of anger, it only takes a short sentence to disappear in an instant.

This is the first time that Rong Xin asked him for help. It was obviously a good opportunity to molest Xiao Bingshan. Pei Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. His usual coquettishness and lack of focus seemed to be lost in front of the real warmth. all functions.After a long while, he stretched out his hand tentatively, his ears were red, and gently wrapped his arms around Rong Xin's shoulder.

Until the end of the movie, Rong Xin didn't get up from his shoulders, and the people in the front row went out one after another. Although Pei Yan wished Rong Xin could stay close for a while, he was afraid that the movie theater would come to clear the scene and cause trouble for others, so he had to act like a cat. Touching Rong Xin's shoulder, he said softly, "Is it better?"

Rong Xin didn't move at first, but Pei Yan called him twice before he responded.

"Is it over already?" Rong Xin frowned and held his stomach, straightened up from Pei Yan's shoulders, but the pain was unbearable as soon as he moved, and he bent down grabbing the armrest of the chair.

"Why does it hurt like this?" Pei Yan looked at Rong Xin's pale face and felt a little panicked. She didn't dare to let him make any big moves, and supported his back, "I'll take you back to the hospital. Let the doctor take a look, okay?"

"Go back in just a few hours after you came out of the hospital?" Rong Xin rubbed his stomach and barely straightened up, "Don't go, it's embarrassing."

Maybe it was because of leaning on Pei Yan's shoulder for half an hour just now, although Rong Xin's voice had turned into a sickly voice when he spoke, his tone was very gentle. After posting it, he smiled helplessly and dotingly:

"You also know it's shameful, why didn't you realize that when you were binge-eating popcorn."

"I didn't overeat. I ate one grain at a time. I ate too much." Rong Xin gave him a sad look, and Pei Yan immediately looked back with raised eyebrows.

Rong Xin knew he was wrong, and looked away guiltily: "Actually, the pain is not particularly severe, just take a rest... I don't want to go to the hospital, can you take me home."

First, he took the initiative to lean on his shoulders, and then asked to be sent home.Pei Yan felt that after being hospitalized, Xiao Bingshan seemed to have really begun to respond to his feelings. Their relationship seemed to be deepening bit by bit. This responsive feeling made Pei Yan feel like floating on the clouds. Happiness is more than a hundred times stronger than unrequited love.

He curled his lips and rubbed his shoulders, feeling that the soreness was sweet.

Rong Xin hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, so Pei Yan stopped pushing and took out her mobile phone: "Okay, then I'll call a taxi."

It was already dark and the lights were on. The taxi passed along the main road from the bustling East District of City A, and moved forward at a torrent of red taillights. When it arrived at Rong Xin's house, it was already dark up.

Along the way, Pei Yan finally realized belatedly that he seemed to be wrong. What Rong Xin said "the pain was not particularly severe" was actually barely tolerable, and this kind of barely endured within four to ten minutes' drive Afterwards, it had gradually escalated to the verge of collapse. Almost as soon as he entered the house, Rong Xin let go of Pei Yan and rushed into the toilet, throwing up in a daze.

If I knew it, I should have gone straight to the hospital.

Pei Yan felt remorseful, and rushed after him, but was blocked by Rong Xin.

"Don't come here..." Rong Xin knelt down on the cold floor of the bathroom, panting violently, barely flushed the dirt down, raised his hands, palms out, it was a gesture of rejection, "Dirty..."

His hands were shaking violently, and he immediately covered his stomach after saying this.

The pain in the stomach that was torn from vomiting gradually tightened as if it was being held by a big hand.Rong Xin's complexion changed due to the pain, and he pushed his hands into his stomach together, letting out a hoarse moan of pain.

Pei Yan strode in.

"I said don't come here..." Rong Xin struggled to raise his eyes, probably because he vomited too hard, his eyes were red, and his black eyelashes were full of physiological tears. Pei Yan squatted down and hugged his hands from behind hold him.

"Dirty and dirty, I still despise you?" Pei Yan pressed her hot chest tightly behind Rong Xin, supported Rong Xin's precarious body with her body, and rubbed his cold and stirring upper abdomen with the most appropriate force with her big hands When she got up, she didn't care about Rong Xin's embarrassment at all, her heart ached and she wished she could suffer for him, "Do you still want to vomit?"

His stomach might be convulsed, and Rong Xin couldn't kneel in pain, but Pei Yan's words made his heart tremble. Although he still wanted to push Pei Yan away, even the slightest bit of strength in his trembling hands made his heart tremble. not on.

He looks so ugly, no one has seen him like this except his sister.

"Get out...don't...don't be here." Rong Xin's hands were full of cold sweat, and he grabbed Pei Yan's hand, almost begging to let him go out, but suddenly, there was a sudden violent churn in his stomach, The popcorn that he ate just now seemed to have turned into blades, cutting crazily in his stomach.

"Uh..." Rong Xin gritted her teeth in pain, grabbed Pei Yan's hand and pressed it deeply into her thin upper abdomen, couldn't help moaning in pain, beads of sweat rolled from her forehead fell down.

"Rong Xin!" Pei Yan clearly felt the soft organ under his palm tremble slightly. It was the first time he knew that stomach cramps could be felt so clearly through the skin.

Rong Xin hurts so much.

There is nothing more painful than watching someone you like suffer. Pei Yan's heart ached sharply from Rong Xin's painfully frowning eyes, and she felt that she was also being tortured, and every knife cut her heart hard. deepest.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you eat popcorn." Pei Yan regretted it to death.

Rong Xin shook his head, wanting to say that you are not to blame, but the severe nausea and cramps never let him go.His emaciated body trembled violently, his face was so pale that there was almost no blood, the severe tearing pain stirred up inside his body, and then turned into uncontrollable nausea.

He ignored his obsession with cleanliness, grabbed the edge of the toilet and vomited heartbreakingly again.

"Ouch...cough cough cough..."

"It'll be comfortable when you spit it out, it's fine." Pei Yan's heart twitched, and the heel of her palm was always rubbing against his stomach, even at the moment when Rong Xin vomited it out, she didn't subconsciously dodge it.

Rong Xin vomited a few more times, but no longer had the strength to struggle, and leaned softly against Pei Yan until his stomach was empty and he was still retching.

"Hey, don't vomit anymore, I can't stand it if I vomit any more." Pei Yan almost half dragged and half lifted him up from the toilet, forced him to stop vomiting, rinsed his mouth again, and carried him back to the bed.

Rong Xin fell weakly on the bed and panted. Severe vomiting is a very energy-consuming thing. Now he can hardly even raise his hands, and he is sweating uncontrollably all over his body. The cramping in his stomach has not stopped. However, Pei Homura was always by his side, and was still holding his hand tightly until now.

Rong Xin lowered his wet eyes, was silent for a second, and gently shook his hand back.

Pei Yan was using the other hand to wipe his sweat with a towel, when he suddenly felt Rong Xin's weak strength, the ecstasy and happiness in his heart at that moment were almost indescribable, he suppressed the joy in his tone, and said in a low voice :"feel better now."

Rong Xin's lips turned pale, and she smiled weakly with an airy voice: "I haven't watched all the good movies."

Pei Yan was so distressed that he was dying, and wiped his sweat-drenched hair with a towel: "You still owe me ten or eight times, don't worry, take your time later."

Rong Xin raised his sweaty eyelashes, watched his delicate movements, and asked suddenly: "Pei Yan, do you find me annoying?"

Pei Yan paused slightly for wiping Rong Xin's sweat, and frowned: "What?"