bend this soldier

The straight white shirt collar drooped, and it was no longer white, with a gray mark printed on it, and the black hair on his head became messy.

Tan Tianyang couldn't help but reach out to straighten him, then grabbed his collar and patted it to remove the gray marks on it.

Xi Zhaoran didn't wake up, maybe he went from a coma to a coma.Tan Tianyang looked up at the hanging bottle, and just went down a little bit.

Tan Tianyang leaned against the head of the bed, looking sideways at Xi Zhaoran's pale face, feeling a little distressed.During this period of time, I managed to raise some meat for him, but all of it was drained all of a sudden, and I don’t know when I can replenish it for him. I moved my eyes down and looked at his right hand, and my heart sank. Once again, I remembered what the doctor said, "...if he doesn't take good care of it, I'm afraid his hand will be useless."

Maybe it won't be as serious as what the doctor said, but it will definitely affect Xi Zhaoran in the future. If Xi Zhaoran is in such a good age, if he is left with disabilities or sequelae because of this, then the mother and son of the Song family will definitely feel very guilty, and Tan Tianyang himself will also feel guilty. He would not be able to forgive himself—although he didn’t know why Xi Zhaoran was at the gate of the kindergarten, but as his bodyguard, it was his fault that he failed to protect him—and seeing Xi Zhaoran like this made him feel very distressed.

sitting in front of the hospital bed

After guarding for nearly two hours, the infusion had to be changed twice before Xi Zhaoran slowly woke up.

"Hmm..." Xi Zhaoran's first reaction when he woke up was to move his right hand because it hurts.

Tan Tianyang frowned when he saw that he was in pain, and felt even more distressed. He quickly lifted his shoulders for him and asked, "How do you feel? Is there any pain?"

Xi Zhaoran frowned, and opened his eyes after moving for a long time. When he opened them, his vision was a bit hazy. He blinked and looked at him suspiciously, "Tianyang?"

"It's me." Tan Tianyang gently rubbed his shoulders while looking up at him.

"how do I……"

"You saved Song Hang and his mother, but you were hit by a car." Tan Tianyang looked at him and asked, "Apart from his right hand, is there any pain on his body?" Stay and ask again.

Xi Zhaoran stared straight at him, reluctant to blink, and shook his head after hearing his question, his voice was a little hoarse and weak because he just woke up, "No, the right side hurts, and the back also hurts."

Mingming shook his head, but what he said seemed to be coquettish, Tan Tianyang couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to him: "I'll let the doctor come and see it for you."

Seeing that he was going to leave, Xi Zhaoran would not be willing, so he hurriedly stretched out his left hand to hold him. He hadn't talked to him properly for two or three days, and only after meeting him did he realize that the more and more depressed mood in the past three days was because of not having When I saw this person by my side, I realized how much I missed the days with him.

"Tianyang, don't go." Xi Zhaoran pulled the hem of his clothes, raised his head halfway, his pale and frail face matched with his misty eyes, looked very pitiful, like an abandoned puppy .

"I won't say those words in the future, why don't you go?" He really couldn't bear the days without this man by his side. If he really couldn't get his love, then other things are fine, as long as he is around It's good to be around him, and it's good to watch him attentively.

"I'll call you a doctor." Tan Tianyang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, took his hand away, then turned and walked out.

Xi Zhaoran looked at his leaving back, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.

He looked down at his right hand which had been bandaged again, and then at his left hand which was just taken away by Tan Tianyang.

Maybe he should be tougher on himself.

He glanced sideways at the distance between the bed and the ground, closed his eyes, turned his right hand down, and rolled over from the bed.

"Obviously!"

As soon as Tan Tianyang walked to the corridor, he met Xi Zhaoran's doctor, so he greeted him and asked him to take another look at Xi Zhaoran, and the doctor agreed directly.

But when the two returned to the door of the ward, they saw Xi Zhaoran throwing himself on the ground and trying to use his injured right hand to cushion his body.

Seeing that scene, Tan Tianyang was so shocked that he even forgot to breathe, his legs subconsciously ran over in big strides, his outstretched arms caught his body dangerously, but because of the excessive fright at that moment, he hugged him directly. The man sat down on the ground.

Tan Tianyang has experienced many moments of life and death or rescued his comrades from the knife in his life, but there was never one time, never one time that made him panic like this time.

He hugged the person, his hands tightened subconsciously, a little afraid to let go.

"Why are you so careless, don't you want your hand?" The doctor was also taken aback by the thrilling scene just now. In fact, it would not be a big problem if it was just an ordinary person doing that action, but Xi Zhaoran's hand can't stand it now. Don't make any fuss, unless he thinks it will be difficult to hold a pen in the future.

"Hehe, I will pay more attention next time." Xi Zhaoran raised his head from Tan Tianyang's shoulder, and said with a smile to the doctor.

The doctor glared at him, then shook his head helplessly.

"Tianyang?" Xi Zhaoran raised his left hand and patted Tan Tianyang, who was still hugging him. Although it felt really good to be hugged by him, it's a pity that the timing is not right now, and there are others watching in the ward.

Tan Tianyang seemed to have just come back to his senses, and he didn't speak, but just hugged him and helped him up.

The doctor sighed, grabbed his right hand, checked it again and pinched it again, and asked his reaction anytime, Xi Zhaoran answered his questions one by one with a smile.

After the examination, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and re-explained the severity of his right hand again, and only after Xi Zhaoran repeatedly promised to pay attention to it in the future and Tan Tianyang also said to write it down, did he take the medical records and left.

Tan Tianyang sent the doctor to the door, and when he came back, he closed the door directly. The sound of locking the door with a "click" made Xi Zhaoran's heart tremble, and he suddenly had the urge to stick out his tongue and make a face.

After Tan Tianyang closed the door, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down without expression. He just looked at him without saying a word.

Xi Zhaoran suddenly felt a little guilty, and his eyes were wandering, but he didn't dare to meet Tan Tianyang.

After a long while, Tan Tianyang asked, "Did you go drinking again yesterday?"

"No." Xi Zhaoran immediately shook his head with a smile.

Tan Tianyang still had no expression on his face, and continued to ask: "What about the day before yesterday?"

"No." Xi Zhaoran never had to draft a lie, and he promised that no one would be able to tell anything from his face.

Tan Tianyang looked at him, narrowed his eyes, and didn't speak.

Xi Zhaoran felt guilty. After Tan Tianyang left that day, he felt too uncomfortable and went to the bar to sit for a day and a night. If he didn't drink, it would be coaxing ghosts, otherwise he would not have the impression that he was taken home by Brother Fu's people.

So Master Xi decided to keep his head down and pretend to be dead.

Tan Tianyang looked at his expression of avoiding problems like a child, and suddenly wanted to laugh, so he raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that was so shallow that it was almost invisible.

Young Master Xi, who was pretending to be dead, kept his ears upright waiting for Tan Tianyang's next question. He thought he might ask why he appeared at the gate of Song Hang's kindergarten, but he still had no sound after waiting for a long time, so he couldn't help it. Take a peek out of the corner of your eye to feel the situation before making a plan.

But he didn't expect to see Tan Tianyang, who had always had a paralyzed face, showing a smile. He almost jumped up in shock, pointing at him with one hand and shouting: "You still laugh?!" Excessive surprise made him lose his elegance.

Tan Tianyang pursed his lips, his face sank again.

Xi Zhaoran immediately shut up knowingly, Tan Tianyang who can laugh is naturally good, but Tan Tianyang with a straight face makes people dare not be presumptuous in front of him.

Tan Tianyang pursed his lips and looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you still want to be with me?"

Xi Zhaoran reacted for a while before he understood what he said, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Why are your eyes so big?" Tan Tianyang reached out and touched his eyes. Xi Zhaoran's eyes are very beautiful, with a graceful shape like peach petals. Maybe it's because this shape just covers most of the whites of the eyes, so that the eyes are dark. The eyeballs looked hazy as if hidden behind a thick fog.

"I...you, I..." Young Master Xi has always been eloquent, and this is probably the first time in his life that he stuttered to the point of being speechless.

Seeing his appearance, Tan Tianyang raised his hand and rubbed his head again.

He felt that his thoughts were very selfish, selfish to the point of hateful.

He doesn't want to have that kind of relationship with Xi Zhaoran, but he doesn't want Xi Zhaoran to leave his sight. There are always some people in this world, people can't help but want to pamper him, but they don't want him to enter The slightest bit of my own world is like raising a pet.

But Xi Zhaoran is not his pet and will never be his pet. He is a human being. Since he has been given care and love beyond his status, he should be responsible for the feelings he has generated because of this care and love. Amorous and selfish.

"You..." Xi Zhaoran couldn't figure out what Tan Tianyang was thinking, and he felt uneasy and couldn't help but look forward to it.

"If you want to be with me

To be together, you must promise me a few conditions, if you can't do it, forget it. "Tan Tianyang said unhurriedly.

"What is it? I can do it." Xi Zhaoran nodded quickly, looking at him nervously - he had never done this kind of thing before, once someone negotiated with him, he had to doubt the intention of the other party first, but This time he couldn't take care of anything, he just wanted to agree to him quickly - staring at Tan Tianyang's face intently, not wanting to let go of any trace of his expression.

"First," Tan Tianyang glanced at him, Xi Zhaoran swallowed, Tan Tianyang seemed to be satisfied with his tense expression