I am a rich man

Song Yuan hardly dared to get out of the car.

He sat in the co-pilot, looked at the dim front, took a deep breath, got out of the car and followed He Cheng to the operating room.

"Mr. should have told you how he went to Changming Village before. Later, the man's son returned to China and wanted to take revenge on Mr., but failed. Instead, he went in because of a crime... He escaped from prison and secretly followed Mr. Mr. He noticed it, but he stabbed him in the chest." He Cheng said.

Listening to He Cheng's words, Song Yuan paused and took a long time to catch up again.

He heard his own hoarse and weak voice, "How is he?"

He Cheng said: "I have come out of the operating room, and my life is not in danger. I just need to rest for a while."

The two stopped in front of the VIP ward, and He Cheng opened the door first.

The man lying on the hospital bed was pale, without a trace of blood.Because it is a VIP ward, the surrounding is very quiet, only a few people pass by occasionally.

Song Yuan looked at Gu Yingchi, and heard the footsteps of someone passing by, which was amplified countless times.He felt a little difficult to breathe, bent slightly, panted, and it took him a long time to close his eyes and calm down.

"Master Song, don't worry too much, sir will be fine." He Cheng whispered.

"When will he wake up?" Song Yuan murmured.

"The doctor said it might be within three days, or it might be within half a month." He Cheng paused, but Song Yuan had already guessed, "Maybe you won't wake up?"

Meeting his gaze, He Cheng immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at him, "Yes."

In the ward, the quiet needle dropping could be heard, Song Yuan walked to the bedside and sat down step by step, holding Gu Yingchi's hand.

The hand in the palm was no longer as warm and hot as usual, and became a little cold. Song Yuan used his not too hot hand to warm it, pursed his lips, and looked straight at Gu Yingchi, without moving for a long time.

He sat like this all night until his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

When Gu Yuhe and An Xin learned about this and rushed over, Song Yuan was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

"Hush." ​​An Xin tugged Gu Yuhe, motioned him not to wake Song Yuan up, and then covered Song Yuan with a quilt.

Standing by the bed, Gu Yuhe looked at Gu Yingchi with a worried face and tears in his eyes, and tried to hold back the word "uncle" several times.

"Don't cry." An Xin pulled him out and said, "Song Yuan took care of your uncle all night, and now he fell asleep, so don't wake him up. Also, your uncle will wake up, so don't cry .”

"I can't control it." Gu Yuhe wiped away the tears that were about to come out, and sighed, "I've never seen such an uncle..."

"Don't cry." An Xin handed him a piece of paper, "Your uncle will wake up and everything will be fine. Now I'm afraid Song Yuan will be very sad..."

As she spoke, she heard movement in the ward, and turned her head to see that Song Yuan had already woken up.

An Xin gave Gu Yuhe a wink, and walked in, "Song Yuan, take a rest, Gu Yuhe and I will watch."

Song Yuan smiled and shook his head, got up to wash up.

When she went out, An Xin pointed to the breakfast on the table, "This is the breakfast I bought for you, you should eat it while it's hot, don't wait for Gu Yingchi to recover, you'll fall ill again."

Song Yuan was silent for a moment, feeling that what An Xin said made sense, he pulled his lips and smiled, and drank a bowl of porridge.

After recovering some strength, Song Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Gu Yingchi quietly.

Gu Yuhe's cell phone rang, and when he saw the note, he was a little nervous, "My dad called, should I tell the truth?"

"Don't talk about it for now." Song Yuan said.

Gu Yuhe responded and got up to answer the phone.

Gu Yingchi didn't wake up until night.

Half a month later, the results of the college entrance examination came out, and Song Yuan scored 710 points of [-] in the test, and applied for the medical university.

Gu Yuhe and An Xin went to K University as they wished, and Song Yao went to study abroad. Before leaving, they asked Song Yuan to meet alone.

"I've been thinking about what the person who appeared in my body said these days. He said that this is the world of novels, and it's fake. You are the leading actor, and I'm a supporting role. I'll never be better than you." Song Yao drank Take a sip of coffee.

Song Yuan didn't speak.

"I don't think so." Song Yao chuckled, "What kind of protagonist and supporting role, in my opinion, I am also the protagonist. My legs may be the retribution given to me by God. I have thought about it a lot these days. I’m sorry for doing so many naive things, and I’m here to say sorry to you. It doesn’t matter if you don’t forgive me, and I didn’t expect your forgiveness, I just let you know.”

"Up to now, I suddenly figured out a lot of things."

"Song Yuan, you are indeed very powerful. But I am no worse than you. Whenever I have a chance in the future, I will still step on you."

He put down his coffee cup, got up and left, still arrogant.

Song Yuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

It wasn't until he left that Song Yuan picked up the coffee and took a sip.

very bitter.

Frowning slightly, Song Yuan pursed his lips, looked at the dusk outside the window, got up and left quickly after a while.

Gu Yingchi didn't wake up until he started school.

Song Yuan thought about staying with him instead of going to school, He Cheng said, "If Mister can talk, he definitely doesn't want you to do this."

Song Yuan knew clearly what he should do at this time, so he went to the school to sign up, and then he would come to the hospital immediately every week when he was free.

Song Yuan sat next to Gu Yingchi, wiped Gu Yingchi's body with a towel, and shared what happened recently.

The room was quiet, and he was used to not getting a response.

Winter has arrived, and it's raining outside, Song Yuan looked out the window, and remembered the scene when Gu Yingchi was sitting beside him when he was sick.

At that time, Gu Yingchi must have been more apprehensive and frightened than he is now.

At that time, Gu Yingchi was afraid that he would not wake up from sleep.

Now Song Yuan is afraid that Gu Yingchi will never wake up.

Song Yuan took a deep breath, held Gu Yingchi's hand tightly, and said with a light smile, "It's already winter, Gu Yingchi, you wake up quickly, maybe you can see the first snow in winter."

Gu Yuhe and An Xin walked in and put the things they were carrying aside.

"My parents still know."

After Gu Yingchi had an accident, he hid Gu Manxiu from the two of them. Later, because Gu Yingchi couldn't be contacted, Gu Manxiu sensed something was wrong and rushed over directly.

Gu Manxiu and his wife arrived at night, and went straight to the hospital without stopping after getting off the plane.

When they saw Gu Yingchi, their eyes turned red instantly.

"Why can't I wake up? The wound is healed, why can't I wake up?" Mother Gu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, held Song Yuan's hand, and kept saying thank you.

Song Yuan's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't utter a word. Looking at Gu Yingchi lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were slightly astringent.

He also wondered why.

It wasn't until late at night that the ward became quiet.

Song Yuan put his hands on his cheeks, looked at Gu Yingchi's face, and murmured: "Gu Yingchi, you have promised me that you will not leave me."

"You don't lie."

"So you're going to wake up, right?"

No one responded.

Song Yuan closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, there seemed to be a hand stroking his head with a gentle force that made Song Yuan open his eyes.

Looking at the face so close at hand, Song Yuan was stunned.

Gu Yingchi smiled, with gentle eyes, "Morning, Yuan Yuan."

Song Yuan's lips moved, "Morning."

One word, extremely hoarse, the brain has not yet reacted, and the eye sockets are already hot.

"Is it a dream?"

Song Yuan grasped Gu Yingchi's hand tightly, frantically trying to determine whether the scene in front of him was real or not.

"Don't cry." Gu Yingchi said, "I'm back, Song Yuan."

"You slept for too long." Song Yuan narrowed his eyes, forcing away the tears from his eyes, with cautious excitement in his tone.

Gu Yingchi hugged him, said "I'm sorry", and said with a smile, "I promised you, I won't leave you."

Song Yuan heard someone calling him again, he turned his head and looked behind him, it was so white that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Song Yuan's body was slightly stiff, and he looked back at Gu Yingchi who was sitting on the bed, and firmly grasped his hand, "Gu Yingchi..."

Gu Yingchi just reached out and stroked his face, but smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that smile, Song Yuan gasped for breath and woke up from the dream.

"Are you okay?" Gu Yuhe stared at him worriedly, "Did you have a nightmare? Your face is pale and you're still shaking."

Song Yuan subconsciously looked at the hospital bed, Gu Yingchi was still lying down and did not wake up.

It was indeed a dream.

Song Yuan shook his head, got up and opened the window.

The rain has stopped, and some water has accumulated on the ground, reflecting a slightly overcast sky.

The air was filled with the humidity after the rain. Song Yuan stood at the window and looked at it for a long time, then turned around and looked at Gu Yingchi on the bed with a smile, and said, "I will treat that dream as a prophetic dream. I will wake up. Gu Yingchi, I am waiting for you."

*

Song Yuan's serialized work on the "Sunday Comics" APP has been published, and the animation rights have been sold. The readers have not seen enough, and they are begging for a second part.

There was a signing event on the weekend, Song Yuan accompanied Gu Ying at the hospital until noon, and left for the signing after lunch.

"Ma'am, can I wait for the second part in my lifetime?" The girl who ranked first held the manga in her hand and handed it to Song Yuan, her hands were trembling because she was too excited.

"If there is a chance, it will be released." Song Yuan smiled and signed his name on the first page.

"Ah! Thank you, madam." After getting the answer, the girl left excitedly.

"Madam, can I take a photo?"

"Madam, can you write a letter wishing Xingle good luck in the college entrance examination? Thank you, Madam."

"Will my wife publish other works? Looking forward to my wife's other works."

"..."

The line formed a long queue, and no matter what the fans asked, Song Yuan always complied, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

The signing went on until five o'clock. Song Yuan flexed his wrist and started to pack his things.

Just as he put his bag on his back and was about to leave, a pair of shoes appeared in his sight.

"Sorry, the signing is over." As soon as Song Yuan got up and finished speaking, the other party put the comics on the table.

The hand holding the manga is slender and beautiful, and looks familiar.

Song Yuan was startled, and raised his head almost instantly.

The lighting of the signing venue was a little harsh, and the man stood in front of him with his back to the light. He had handsome features and a smile on his face. He still had the familiar look.

He said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

The author beside him urged Song Yuan to leave, "The library is about to close, let's leave quickly. Are you from City R? Me too, we can go back together."

Song Yuan didn't hear the author's words, just sat on the chair and stared at the person in front of him stupidly.After a while, he blinked, stood up and hugged Gu Yingchi fiercely.

The boy in his arms seemed normal, but his shoulders were trembling slightly, revealing his fear.

Gu Yingchi hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Yuan Yuan, I will not leave you alone."

"This is not a dream."

A clear and powerful voice came to his ears, and Song Yuan gradually relaxed his body, let go of his hand, picked up the manga on the table, and asked with downcast eyes, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been a while."

"Why didn't you come to see me?"

"Looking at you from the side." Gu Yingchi's eyes were gentle.

The writers next to me were stunned watching this scene. They looked at each other and made eye contact crazily. Finally, they couldn’t hold back the excitement in their hearts and stood up and asked Song Yuan, "Then, what, you... Are you a couple?"

Song Yuan gave a "hmm" without saying much, put the chair back under the table, and walked outside.

Gu Yingchi followed quietly behind, and after a while, he strode forward and grabbed Song Yuan's hand.

With their fingers clasped tightly together, the backs of the two gradually receded until they were out of sight, and an astonishing scream erupted in the gymnasium.

*

The car was too quiet, Song Yuan sat in the corner, looked at the man beside him, and hugged him without hesitation when he stretched out his hand.

"You've slept for too long." The familiar fragrance of the man lingered on the tip of his nose, Song Yuan tilted his head and nibbled on the man's neck, his eyes were sore and moist.

"Sorry." Gu Yingchi hugged him tightly and whispered, "This kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

"I've already been admitted to the medical university, the manga is over, and the anime is in production and will be released soon..."

Song Yuan reported what happened these days, Gu Yingchi listened quietly, and raised his hand to rub his head after he finished speaking.

"Yuanyuan, grow up quickly." The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the deep and dark eyes reflected the appearance of a young man. Gu Yingchi squeezed his hand tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to hold a wedding with you."

There was something extra on the finger, Song Yuan was slightly startled, and slowly raised his hand.

There was a faint light in the car, and the ring shimmered under the light. When Song Yuan saw the three letters of GYC engraved on it, Song Yuan blinked, and withdrew his hand like a treasure.

"This sentence is a long time late." Song Yuan looked at the ring and finished speaking with a smile, then turned his head to look at Gu Yingchi, and kissed his lips, "Gu Yingchi, I love you."

The heart in his chest completely lost its rhythm at this moment, beating wildly, and the whole world seemed to have quieted down, leaving only his drum-like heartbeat echoing in his ears.

After the gentle kiss ended, Gu Yingchi bit his ear lightly.

Song Yuan's body trembled slightly, his fingers grasped Gu Yingchi's clothes tightly, and because he was a little nervous, he grasped some wrinkles.

With the scorching breath in his ears and his cheeks burning hot, Song Yuan heard Gu Yingchi's deep and magnetic voice ringing in his ears, "Yuan Yuan, I love you too."

The snow fell silently, and the cold wind blowing outside the window seemed to be softened by these words.

Song Yuan looked out the window and stretched out his hand.

The snowflakes slowly fell on the palms, bringing a chill.

He opened the car door, got out of the car, looked up at the night sky, let the snow fall all over his body, and then looked at Gu Yingchi who had just got out of the car, a soft smile flashed in his black and white eyes, "Gu Yingchi ,Snowing."

The man standing there walked slowly towards him, then took off his coat and put it on Song Yuan, took his cold hand and put it in his pocket, leaned over and pressed his forehead against his.

Seeing the joy in the young man's eyes, Gu Yingchi bent his lips and smiled, "Yes. It's snowing."

——End of text——

The author has something to say: Thank you for your continued support.

There is a special~

感谢在2021-03-0423:59:20~2021-03-0716:01:58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 cast the mine: Yu, the little twelfth moon with double egg yolks, you see, there are more than one in this homework;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ah Yan; 5 bottles of Fengyun; 2 bottles of Qinglu;

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