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The nearest hospital is less than 15 minutes away by car.

Shao Yin sat in the back row with a tense expression, constantly concerned about how Ning He felt?

Ning He reassured her that it was just a small scratch, so don't worry.

Later, Shao Yin remembered what Ning He and Ai Xing had said about "tit for tat" when they first got in the car, and couldn't help asking what happened.

Ning Hezheng was a little worried that she would blame Ai Xing for her injury, so he praised Ai Xing and said how dangerous it was when he was harassed by drunk fans at the music festival last year. I saved it myself.

Hearing this hype, Ai Xing secretly shook his head in the driver's seat, thinking that it was a waste of talent for him not to write novels.

After arriving at the hospital, Ai Xing continued to hug him, but Ning He firmly refused, saying that I didn't hurt my legs and feet, so I can just walk by myself.

Ai Xing stared at him, and said softly, "I carried you out directly, you didn't wear shoes, and Auntie didn't bring you any shoes."

Ning He couldn't help being stunned.Shao Yin felt sorry for her son, and quickly said, "Then trouble Xing Xing."

Ai Xing just needed the support of his elders, when he heard Shao Yin speak, he immediately bent down and hugged Ning He.

People came and went in the parking lot of the hospital, Ning He couldn't do his best to struggle, and was held tightly in Ai Xing's arms, feeling the two strong arms supporting him, and his breathing and heartbeat were fast for a while.

Ai Xing held him firmly and walked to the emergency room. Seeing that he was buried in the whole process, he thought he was enduring the pain alone, so he comforted him in a low voice, "I'm to blame for what happened today. Bear with it, we'll be there soon."

Ning He felt a little broken in his heart. He couldn't figure out why Ai Xing was only a 17-year-old high school student, why he could be so touched by an ordinary apology, and subconsciously raised his eyes to Ai Xing.

Ai Xing also looked down at him at the same time.Ning He's eyes were full of messy light, his long eyelashes fluttered, and with a few smears of blood on his cheeks, his whole person showed an incredible sense of fragile beauty.Although Ai Xing didn't stop at his feet, his heart was hollowed out by such eyes at this moment.

The atmosphere between the two became ambiguous.Fortunately, Shao Yin was so concerned about her son's injury that she didn't notice the strangeness conveyed by their expressions.

Later, when queuing up for a doctor's visit, Ai Chengjin also arrived, and apologized to Ning He with a shame on his face.

Ning He knew that this was just a mistake, and he didn't want his family to be crowded in this emergency room, so he persuaded Shao Yin and Ai Chengjin to leave first, leaving Ai Xing to accompany him to stitch the wound.

Ai Chengjin also has a luxury apartment in downtown Los Angeles, close to his real estate company.He also knew that the family of four was still in the running-in period, and it was inevitable that they would bump into bumps if they continued to live in the same villa, so he could only back down and say that he and Shao Yin would live in an apartment in the city first, and asked Ai Xing to call him if he had something to do.So the two elders left first.

The deepest wound on Ning He's right arm required stitches.The nurse gave him anesthesia, and he propped his head to watch a needle being inserted and pulled out, followed by stitches. He still had a flat face, as if no injured flesh had grown on his body, and he had never even frowned. wrinkle.

Finally, Ai Xing felt that his reaction was too calm, and couldn't help asking, "The anesthesia effect is so good? Did you feel nothing at all?"

The doctors, nurses and patients coming and going in the emergency room have already diluted the undercurrent between the two of them.Ning He looked up at Ai Xing, hesitated for a while, and said, "I had a serious illness when I was a child, and I stayed in the hospital for a long time. I was tossed all day long, and my pain-sensitive nerves may have been numb."

After speaking, he smiled and turned his gaze back to the doctor's hand.The suturing was completed quickly. While packing up the equipment, the young resident doctor told Ninghe not to touch the water, and came back a week later to remove the stitches.

Ai Xing was still thinking about what Ning He had said, feeling a little flustered for no reason.Ning He had already stood up, "Let's go, pay the money at the front desk and go home."

As he said that, before he took a step, Ai Xing quickly grabbed him into his arms again.

There are people waiting to see a doctor everywhere here, Ai Xing and Ning He are very eye-catching, even if Ning He doesn't look around, he can still feel the eyes that gather on him in an instant.His face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can find me a pair of slippers!"

Ai Xing first pulled up the hood at the back of Ning He's clothes and put it on his head, slightly covering his face, then picked him up and said in a low voice, "This is not a hotel, where can I find slippers for you. Don't move around, be careful of the wound."

Ning He was going crazy after being hugged by Ai Xing in and out all night.

When Ai Xing finally put him in the car, he said with a look of lovelessness, "Even if Ai Chengjin cuts you with a knife next time, I have the right to pretend I can't see it, and let you fend for yourself."

Ai Xing looked at him and smiled slightly, "That's right. What are you rushing out for? I'm guarding against my dad and I want to save you at the same time. Wouldn't it be more troublesome?"

Ning He was agitated by him and was about to get angry when Ai Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed him on the back of the seat, staring at him with lowered eyes, and said, "Thank you, don't save me next time. I would rather be injured myself than You are willing to be touched."

Ning He became famous at a young age, surrounded by many admirers, and had heard countless confessions and words of love, but none of them was like Ai Xing, just a simple look, a word of honesty, made his heart beat suddenly faster.

He looked at the handsome young man and didn't know what to say for a moment.Ai Xing rubbed his head through the hoodie, stepped back half a step, closed the door on the passenger side for him, and then went around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

When they came home, the living room was cleared of broken pots and a good dinner was set on the table.Sister Zhou and Xiao Cai have already left work.

Ning He took a big bowl, put the food in together, held it in his hand, and said to Ai Xing, "I still have some school things to do on the computer, so I won't eat with you."

Ai Xing is well versed in his methods, once he takes a step forward, Ning He will take a step back—in short, he has to keep a distance from him.Ai Xing didn't speak, his eyes dimmed.Ning He chose to ignore the disappointment in his expression, and hurried upstairs with dinner in his arms.

That night Ning He suffered from insomnia as usual, sitting on the balcony on the second floor and smoking a cigarette.

The balcony door was slowly opened, and then a figure sat next to him.

"Can't sleep?" Ai Xing asked him.

"Yeah." Ning He put the smoke between his fingers downwind, so as not to blow the smell of smoke to Ai Xing.

"Want to chat?" Ai Xing asked again.

Ning He was silent, and said, "Don't talk about Ai Xing, the more you talk, the more emotional you will be."

The two of them stopped talking.

Those feelings lurking in the chest in the darkness, somehow inspired by it, surged up in an instant, swaying, growing, and climbing in the long wind, like endless vines, knowing that there is nowhere to go, but still insisting on pushing against the barriers of reality The hard bricks of the wall are built to find an outlet for this secret and unethical love.

Ning He looked at Ai Xing and said softly, "Sing a song for you."

Ai Xing met his gaze and said with a smile, "Okay, what are you singing?"

Ning He lowered his head and took a puff of the cigarette, swallowing the bitter nicotine deep into his throat, "HouseOfTheRisingSun."

This is a very old rock single, sung very widely in the United States.

Ning He's voice was originally clear and clear, but when he opened his mouth, it changed into a half hoarse smoky voice.

The night sky was silent and star-studded. He sat in a single armchair with a cigarette in one hand and rested on his bent knees with the other, singing intoxicatingly and stunningly.

Ai Xing kept silent, and after listening to half of the song, his knuckles were slowly clenched on the armrest of the seat, as if trying to suppress something.When Ning He sang "Inthehouseoftherisingsun..." again in the chorus, Ai Xing stood up suddenly, held him down, and then pressed a kiss on his lips.

The singing disappeared instantly.The kiss spread quickly.

Ai Xing kissed chaotically, but relying on Ning He to accommodate him, he quickly took the initiative.He opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and eagerly explored inside. Ning He was almost out of breath from his kiss, and his breath was full of the clear and clean breath of Ai Xing.

He tried to push Ai Xing back, but the boy grabbed his wrist forcefully.Ai Xing quickly realized that his arm had just been injured, and while releasing him, he rubbed his lips and asked, "Did it hurt you..."

Ning He gasped for breath, before he could speak, Wei Kai's mouth was forcefully blocked by Ai Xing again.

Ai Xing couldn't control his possessive desire for him at all, and reached out to pinch Ning He's cheek, letting him guide him to kiss him more and more skillfully.

When he finally left his lips reluctantly, Ning He even shed a little thin tears because of the lack of oxygen. The way Diansheng sings is like two different people.

Ai Xing's heart was filled with soaring love, he hugged him into his arms, and said, "Brother, don't hide from me anymore. Give me a chance."