Difficult to quit

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In the morning, Li Qinghai woke up.

Opening his eyes, he saw a fluffy head laying in front of him, and as soon as he moved, that person woke up immediately, it was Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi raised his head, there was a deep black circle around his eye sockets, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Did someone punch your eyes?" Li Qinghai smiled at him with a pale face, "It's so dark."

Zhuang Yi opened his mouth, but found that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

"What's the matter?" Li Qinghai smelled the strong smell of cigarettes on his body at this time, and frowned immediately: "How many cigarettes have you smoked, and your throat is gone?"

Zhuang Yi dryly made a swallowing movement, and finally managed to make a sound, which was low, thin, and broken: "Do you hurt?"

"Hearing your voice hurts my ears." Li Qinghai said, "Xiao Chen, stay outside, let him get you a cup of hot water, drink it and go to bed."

Zhuang Yi didn't move, stretched out his hand to touch the scratch on his brow bone, and asked him again: "You, does it hurt?"

Li Qinghai's right hand was broken and put on plaster, so he took his left hand with the infusion, "It hurts, it hurts to death."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yi was about to get up and call the nurse, but was pulled back by Li Qinghai. He had a pale face and could still smile flamboyantly, "You shout brother, kiss me again and it won't hurt."

With a rough voice, Zhuang Yi forced himself to call him, then lowered his head and kissed his face.

His lips were dry and bloody, and it was hard and piercing to stick on.

Li Qinghai stopped calling Xiao Chen now, and whispered to him: "It still hurts, give me another kiss?"

There is no end to telling him to kiss left and right like this.

The corners of Zhuang Yi's lips raised slightly, and he lowered his head to touch his lips.

Li Qinghai pressed the back of his neck with one hand, and the two kissed bloody in the morning light.

Li Qinghai was satisfied this time, and patted the side of the bed, "Sleep with me later."

Zhuang Yi saw that he was covered in bandages, and was afraid of pressing his wound, so he pointed to the accompanying bed.

Li Qinghai nodded, Zhuang Yi and Yi lay on the accompanying bed, and fell asleep again after a while.

The anesthetic on Li Qinghai's side faded, his whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car, and he couldn't tell which was more painful.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he simply touched his phone and came over to deal with the follow-up matters.

Zhuang Yi slept soundly. The nurse came in to change Li Qinghai's dressing midway, and he didn't wake up. He slept until noon. When he woke up again, his throat was completely down and he couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Chen took him to see a doctor and prescribed medicine, because yesterday he yelled hoarsely for too long and smoked for most of the night, which hurt his vocal cords, and he tried to speak as little as possible within a few days.

The third round of "Who Is the King of Singers" was just a few days later, and Zhuang Yi's voice could barely return to normal by that day, and he couldn't sing for a long time.

Zhuang Yi discussed with Tan Junfeng and simply withdrew from the competition.

As soon as the official announcement of the withdrawal came out, Weibo exploded first.

As the biggest dark horse in the spring competition, Zhuang Yi has attracted many fans with his clear voice and handsome appearance. He is a popular candidate to win the championship this year; popularity reached new heights.

Everyone was looking forward to his performance on stage, but who knew that he suddenly announced his retirement due to physical reasons. For a while, there were different opinions on the Internet, and various speculations emerged one after another.

The disputes on the Internet did not affect Zhuang Yi at all.

He came from the vicious rumors in the whole school when he was young, and those comments on the Internet could not affect him at all. At this time, he couldn't even watch it, and Li Qinghai took up all his time.

Li Qinghai is more difficult to deal with when he is sick than if he is not sick. His wound hurts at every turn, and he pesters Zhuang Yi to do this and that for him;

In the morning, Xiao Chen sent over some urgent documents that he needed to deal with. At this moment, Li Qinghai was leaning against the head of the bed, listening to Zhuang Yi sitting next to him and reading to him one by one.

After Zhuang Yi finished reading one article, Li Qinghai said, "This is rejected."

Zhuang Yi nodded, and started to approve "reject" at the end of the document, stamping Li Qinghai's name on it.

He and Li Qinghai's handwriting is of the same style, and their wrists are still hurt these days, so they don't use much energy, so the handwriting is light and fluffy.

Li Qinghai frowned, "I still need to practice this character, what your brother taught you back then has been thrown into the sea."

Zhuang Yi didn't bother with him, put this document on the right, took one from the pile of documents on the left, unfolded it and continued to read.

"Wait a minute," Li Qinghai said again, "Drink some water."

Zhuang Yi put down the document, picked up the water glass and poured a cup of warm water, took out a straw and inserted it, and handed it to Li Qinghai's mouth.

Li Qinghai had a plaster cast on his right hand and an infusion needle on his left hand. In front of Zhuang Yi, his limbs seemed to be useless, and he let him feed him all the food and water.

Now he bowed his head and took two sips and stopped drinking. It's not thirsty, it's purely looking for trouble.

Zhuang Yi threw the straw into the trash can, raised his head and drank the remaining water, sat down and was about to continue reading the document to him, when Li Qinghai spoke again, feeling that the pillow was uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yi sighed, "If you're like this, you won't be able to finish reading the documents even after dark."

That being said, let's go over and help him adjust the direction of the pillow.

Li Qinghai acted foolishly, "I can't finish watching it, why worry, Yihai won't fall."

Zhuang Yi has been a conscientious character since he was a child, and he said: "When you read the documents, read the documents carefully, and then do other things after reading."

"What's so interesting about broken documents?" Li Qinghai disagreed, "You haven't kissed me for a long time."

Zhuang Yi was choked up by him, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"No nonsense, I haven't kissed for a long time." Li Qinghai put his left hand on his shoulder, and looked at him closely, "Brother Zhuang, give me a kiss."

Zhuang Yi was afraid that he would pull the infusion tube and dare not struggle too much; he was also afraid of pressing his injury, so he put his hands on the side of the bed and looked at him helplessly: "You can't keep doing this."

"What?" Li Qinghai didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Didn't you agree to leave with me that day?"

Zhuang Yi said: "I agreed, but..."

Li Qinghai was unreasonable, "There is no but, if you promise, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

After a pause, he thought of something and smiled again, "Little Zhuang Yi, you are so awkward, is it because I didn't tell you formally, it's what women love to talk about - the sense of ceremony ?”

Zhuang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly stopped him: "It's not about that, stop talking nonsense."

If Li Qinghai could be stopped by him, then he wouldn’t be called Li Qinghai. He tilted his head to avoid Zhuang Yi’s hand, and smiled presumptuously and maliciously, “That’s right, I never formally confessed my love to you when I was young. Uncomfortable, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, he deliberately cleared his throat, and without waiting for Zhuang Yi to answer, he continued on his own: "Zhuang Yi, I like you, I like you, I care about you... Anyway, it's you, be me Boyfriend, brother will treat you well for the rest of his life, okay?"

Zhuang Yi was stunned for a moment, his face burned up, and even his ears turned red.

Knowing that this person was teasing him, he was still ashamed and embarrassed.

Li Qinghai touched the back of his neck and squeezed it lightly, "Zhuang Yi, my brother confessed to you, shouldn't you say something?"

Zhuang Yi moved uncomfortably, trying to break free, but he didn't dare to exert too much force.

"Let go of me first," he whispered to Li Qinghai, "don't press on you."

"Not loose." Li Qinghai tightened one hand, and directly hugged Zhuang Yi. The two breathed and heard each other, and he almost said next to Zhuang Yi: "Promise me, huh?"

Zhuang Yi was almost pushed into his arms, and had to support his own weight. Next to his arm was Li Qinghai's right hand, which was in plaster. shake.

The two were too close, Li Qinghai's warm breath hit his face, he didn't dare to look at Li Qinghai, he lowered his head and said, "Didn't I tell you that day?"

"Which day? The day you came back? You didn't say anything." Li Qinghai said nonsense with his eyes open.

"You're talking nonsense." Zhuang Yi raised his head and glared at him.

"Let me think about it..." Li Qinghai pretended to think, "I really don't have one."

He looked serious, but there was a malicious smile on his lips, "You said that day that you would never forget me, you never forgot about me, and you always think about me in your dreams... what else, I remember correctly, right? No Promise to be my boyfriend!"

Zhuang Yi wanted to cover his mouth with tape, but he supported his weight with his arms, and he had to fall into Li Qinghai's arms as soon as he let go, annoyed and helpless, he said anxiously: "I promise, I promise... you Stop talking."

"...What else, you like me, I'm such a fucking bastard, you still like me?" Li Qinghai insisted on finishing this sentence, and saw his child's ears were red, this time he was satisfied, let's go He went over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Promise me? Then can I kiss you, brother Zhuang?"

Zhuang Yi's whole body was like a boiled shrimp, he didn't know whether it was hot or anxious, and he was sweating profusely.

In the emergency situation that day, it is not an exaggeration to say that life and death were at stake. At that time, he just wanted Li Qinghai to let him go out. He didn't know what he yelled indiscriminately. Who knows why Li Qinghai could remember every single word so clearly? Not bad.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Qinghai lowered his head and bit his mouth: "Speak!"

Zhuang Yi nodded, turned his head away, and asked him in a low voice: "Then you, you won't leave me behind next time, right?"

Li Qinghai just laughed, "I won't lose it, I won't lose it in the future, I will take you with me wherever I go, okay?"

Zhuang Yi remembered the despair of being locked in the car by him that day, and he was annoyed, "Then you still have to leave me in the car that day!"

"Didn't I take you with me in the end?" Li Qinghai kissed him distressedly, "Brother's child has grown up, from now on your brother will take you with him wherever he goes."

Zhuang Yi still wanted to scold him, but he was stupid and didn't know what to scold. He muttered for a long time, but Li Qinghai finally stopped him.

He was still thinking about Li Qinghai's chest injury, so he vaguely said to him, "Relax...your injury..."

"It's okay, give me a hug for a while, it's okay." Li Qinghai tasted the man's lips and tongue, and pressed his whole body into his arms.

The temperature in the ward continued to rise until there was a "bang" sound from outside, and then Xiao Chen's panicked voice said, "Chairman, you, why are you here, the boss just took medicine and fell asleep-hey, Chairman, please slow down!"

Zhuang Yi struggled out of Li Qinghai's arms suddenly, and just stood up, the door inside had been pushed open vigorously.

Standing at the door, Li Ze first saw Li Qinghai in gauze and hospital gown, and his anger subsided a little; then he saw that Zhuang Yi was also in the room, and his clothes were messed up and his face was flushed, and his anger doubled Arched up.

"You're still shameless!" Li Ze picked up something nearby and threw it at it.

Li Qinghai tilted his head nimbly, the thing rubbed against his side and hit the head of the bed, and the broken glass splashed with water in an instant--in a rage, Li Ze picked up a vase and smashed it over!

The broken glass cut Li Qinghai's face, blood gushed out immediately, Zhuang Yi stretched out his hand and rang the bell, and hurried up to check his face.

Li Qinghai stopped Zhuang Yi's movements, signaled that he was fine, looked at Li Ze and called someone: "Father."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-0110:36:29~2020-09-0521:33:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: γ_GT1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Joe. 6 bottles; γ_GT1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!