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However, when I heard this answer, I felt almost the same, and I was choked up and couldn't say a word.In the end, the resigned man sighed heavily, propped his forehead and said in distress: "You learned this sentence very quickly. Xi Moran, stop playing with me, okay?" Really, kiss him a little bit like this Neither want.It will only make him suffer more.

"You think I'm kidding you?"

"That's all I can think of. Or do you have other reasons to kiss me?" Qing Cang didn't want to ask this question at first, because he already knew what it was like to "seek self-deception" from Xi Moran.But he just couldn't get rid of this bad habit, so he couldn't help asking.

Qing Cang's eyes looked forward, and the sparkle made Xi Moran subconsciously look away.It's just this action that made Qing Cang's pupils dim, and he really won't get a lesson when he does.Xi Moran had to be so obviously hurt to be reconciled.

"If..." Xi Moran opened his mouth and felt his mouth was a little dry, licked his lips and continued: "If you really can't stand the itching, we... we can kiss." There is only so much that can be done for Qing Cang, I just hope to make it up to him, and Xi Moran is not really tired of Qingcang.

"It's indeed a good idea." Qing Cang smiled frighteningly, showing his white teeth.

He was angry.

"When did you become so kind? You can do the same to the man you dumped? Xi Moran, I don't need you to pity me with poor love. When did Qingcang become so pathetic?"

"What did you say?" Xi Moran raised his voice.This man really pushes his feet, and he is kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs.My brain was really kicked by a donkey to say what I just said.

Qing Cang waved his hands and said without bothering to explain: "You don't have to do this, I won't catch you again."

"That's the best way." Qing Cang's refusal made Xi Moran feel ashamed and hurt his self-esteem.That way, he won't say it a second time if he dies.

After a few days, Qingcang really stopped scratching as he himself said, and every time he pretended to be nothing in front of Xi Moran, but in fact, the wound that was healing was so itchy that he couldn't help fidgeting.Originally, I wanted to grab a few times when Xi Moran was not around, but these days I don’t know if Xi Moran deliberately opposed him, the eyes seemed to grow on him, and even when he was sleeping, he stood up like before. Just fell asleep in the room.

Xi Moran, you ghost.

Pulling the quilt to cover his head, Qing Cang thought viciously in his heart, wanting to bite the name Xi Moran into pieces in his mouth.

In fact, Xi Moran was not feeling well here, not only Shi Qingcang's eyes were vicious when he met him, but Jing Xing also went to the hospital more frequently than when he started.The worst thing was when Shi Qingcang saw Jing Xing, he smiled like a flower blooming on his face, so disgusting.

Restless but helpless, when Jing Xing is around, Xi Moran often averts his eyes from looking at Qing Cang.Like a sculpture standing in the morning light, it does not listen, look, speak or move.

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"Mr. Secretary, can you come out?" Jing Xing, who was about to leave the hospital, suddenly said to Xi Moran who was standing in the corner.

Xi Moran went to see Qing Cang, but Qing Cang didn't say anything, so Xi Moran just nodded and followed Jing Xing out of the ward.

The two walked in the corridor of the hospital one after the other, and saw that Jing Xing was having a heated fight with the nurses in the hospital like an acquaintance.

"Hi, Nurse Liu, have you changed your lipstick? This color is so beautiful."

"Really, this is also seen by you."

"Nurse Li, have you had your hair cut? This hairstyle suits you very well."

"Hate……"

"Oh, Nurse Zhang's transparent socks today are very tempting."

Xi Moran stared at Jing Xing approaching the flushed nurse speechlessly with black lines all over her head, and the man's face that was too beautiful in front of her instantly attracted all the eyes of her surroundings.The amber pupil is a dream that makes people unable to find the exit, and the smiling brow will tighten the heart for him no matter whether it is a man or a woman.

She whispered in her ear with a faint smile: "Don't seduce Mr. Secretary, he is an incomprehensible wood." The words spoken with a sweet smile in her voice carried an imperceptible coldness, that The nurse stared blankly at Jing Xing with a chill in her eyes.

"Jing Xing, you are less boring." Xi Moran couldn't listen anymore.

Jing Xing instantly hid the gloom on his face and laughed twice, and acted innocently at Xi Moran: "I'm just joking."

"You came to me because of something, right?"

Jing Xing stepped in front of Xi Moran in a few steps and generously held his arm, seeing the shocked look on Xi Moran's cold face, Jing Xing tried repeatedly.Although Xi Moran was not as tall as Qing Cang, standing in front of Jing Xing was considered tall and straight.The two of them were hot and cold, Xi Moran's cold eyes and his cold face contrasted sharply with Jing Xing's cute face, but standing together intimately would not make people feel awkward.A handsome man is very eye-catching, let alone two different types of handsome men standing together.

Two hands wrapped around Xi Moran's arm and dragged him away, and the hospital staff watched the two people leave dumbfoundedly.From the beginning to the end, Xi Moran did not break away from Jing Xing's hand.

Running out just as the elevator door opened and there was no one inside, Jing Xing pulled Xi Moran and ran in, the elevator door closed and Jing Xing pushed him away with some strength, Xi Moran suddenly leaned his back against the mirror behind.

Putting his hands on both sides of Xi Moran's shoulders, Xi Moran looked through the top of Jing Xing's head to see his own face reflected on the elevator door.

"Who are you?" Jing Xing raised his chin slightly, looked up at Xi Moran with his beautiful eyes, spoke in a low voice and tilted his head close to him.This man who is as cold as a glacier and snow field, such a perfect and mysterious man, who is he, and why did he appear here?

Jing Xing's eyes were very seductive, Xi Moran grabbed his chin with one hand and pulled him closer to her.The elevator descended slowly, and in this small space, they were so close to each other that they could even feel their breathing.Like two wild beasts full of danger, they want to test whether they are friends or foes.I also want to warn the other party: don't act rashly.

Xi Moran put away the dangerous aura on his body, and Jing Xing's eyes are not malicious now.Everything seemed very peaceful, but the temperature changed when Xi Moran spoke: "Ximoran, 25 years old, Chinese, Qingcang's secretary."

"Jing Xing, 23 years old, Chinese-American mixed race, Qing Cang's subordinate."

"Lie." Xi Moran said two words coldly.

Jing Xing responded with a smile: "You too."

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and the noisy sound from outside invaded between them.Xi Moran let go of Jing Xing and straightened his tie calmly, Jing Xing smiled and whistled and walked down the elevator with brisk and joyful steps.

There was a strange car parked outside the hospital gate. The reason why it was called strange was that Xi Moran had never seen Jing Xing drive before, but he opened the door and invited Xi Moran to get in the car.

Jing Xing hesitated when he saw Xi Moran looking at the open car door.

Qing Cang was still in the ward, and although he did not say anything when he came out, it was his acquiescence, but Xi Moran was worried about leaving Qing Cang in the hospital alone.From now on, I want to protect him well and never let him be hurt by anyone.

Seeing through Xi Moran's absent-minded pupils, Jing Xing exposed him unceremoniously: "What's the matter, are you worried about the boss? Your secretary can be called a police dog?"

All of a sudden, it hit Xi Moran's sore spot, and his angry eyes almost wanted to pierce a few holes in Jing Xing's body.

"Okay, don't be angry, I apologize. Can you get in the car?" Jing Xing hurriedly said politely.

Xi Moran got into the car, Jing Xing closed the door happily, walked around to the other side, opened the door and sat in.

"Where are we going to eat?" Jing Xing asked excitedly.

"Let's go to your house." Xi Moran said quickly.

"...What?" With a smile still on his face, Jing Xing asked uncertainly.

Staring at Jing Xing's eyes, he drew all his eyes to himself, Xi Moran, who didn't like to laugh, showed a gentle smile to Jing Xing for the second time, and the first time was when Xi Moran invited him to dinner.Xi Moran's smile was so captivating that Jing Xing couldn't help staring blankly.

Xi Moran stretched out his hand to caress Jing Xing's cheek, the cold fingertips made Jing Xing's skin get goosebumps.Xi Moran's hands seemed lifeless, not even warm at all, and the hot air on Jing Xing's skin was quickly sucked away.

86-2

Jing Xing's heart was beating fast, and Xi Moran rubbed his lips with his fingers. Although his eyes were narrowed when he smiled, he thrust his fingers into Jing Xing's mouth expressionlessly and clamped his tongue. .Seeing Jing Xing's painful expression, Xi Moran's sneer twisted together and repeated what he said just now like a god of death: "How about going to your house?"

The hair on the forehead scattered in front of Xi Moran's eyes, hiding his cold and thoughtful gaze, the hair formed a black barrier, Jing Xing couldn't see Xi Moran's expression clearly.

"Okay?" Xi Moran increased his tone and at the same time increased the force of his fingers on Jing Xing's tongue.

Jing Xing wanted to retch like a flood in his throat, Jing Xing even squeezed out tears.

"Hmm..." Jing Xing, who couldn't speak, nodded repeatedly and looked at Xi Moran pitifully with tears in his eyes.

"Ahem..." With his finger pulled away from Jing Xing's oral mucosa, the air was immediately poured in, causing him to cough violently.

"Look at your pure-hearted and ascetic appearance...cough cough...I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste...cough."

"Let's go." Xi Moran didn't deny it, and after fastening his seat belt, he waited for Jing Xing to drive away.

Jing Xing glanced at Xi Moran's indifferent face, curled his lips aggrieved and started the car.The car was driving on the road, it may be that Xi Moran's actions just now scared Jing Xing, and he, who is always talkative, was too quiet in the car today.Xi Moran didn't like to talk to people at first, and when he took the initiative to talk to people, it must be the time for another purpose.With Jing Xing being so quiet, he didn't have to force himself to cooperate with him, he was physically and mentally exhausted after taking care of Qing Cang Nong in the hospital for days.The car drove very smoothly, and the wind blowing into the car windows was also very warm. Xi Moran gradually became sleepy and closed his eyes and decided to take a light sleep.

I thought I would only take a short nap, but I didn't expect to fall into a deep sleep when I closed my eyes.Feeling something softly sticking to his lips in a daze, Xi Moran suddenly opened his eyes and saw Jing Xing kissing him with his lips pouted.It turned out that he had already arrived at Jing Xing's house.

"what are you doing."

"Wow." Shocked, Jing Xing yelled and leaned back against the car door.

Xi Moran's voice was clear and calm, not at all like he just woke up, Jing Xing blushed in embarrassment when he found out that he had sneaked up on him.

"The technology is really poor." Raising his eyebrows in disdain, Xi Moran's smile is very nasty.The mocking eyes seemed to tell Jing Xing again that his kiss had no effect on him at all, it was as normal as itching.

After being hit by Xi Moran's malicious and mocking tone, his face turned blue and then turned pale, and Jing Xing yelled unwillingly: "No feeling? I don't believe you don't feel anything at all."

"There's only one person who can hold a kiss so that you're fascinated, but unfortunately that person isn't you, you're too naive." After speaking, Xi Moran got out of the car.

Jing Xing sat blankly in his seat for a long time without recovering, and he smiled in embarrassment. Although the smile was very light, Jing Xing could be sure that he really smiled, a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it me?" Jing Xing's eyes flashed a gloomy look when he repeated these words in a low voice.

Simoran can shock people anytime and anywhere.Just like at this time, he was skillfully cutting the vegetables with a kitchen knife in his hand and then put them into the pot. After adding some seasonings, the aroma began to waft out.Jing Xing's whole body was petrified in front of Xi Moran.To be honest, the appearance of a cold and handsome man like Xi Moran cooking in a leather suit and leather is a beautiful picture. Although his face is expressionless, his eyes are very serious.If he didn't know that Xi Moran was an indifferent person, Jing Xing really thought that Xi Moran was a good man at home.

He fell in love with such a man, and had a feeling of being pampered, even though it was 100% Jing Xing's illusion.

Xi Moran is a calm man, and he is a dangerous man.You can't detect his true emotions from his icy eyes at all, you can't see through his essence.He may be smiling at you, but you can't detect another thought behind his smile.He may be calculating, he may be calculating, he may be thinking about how to defeat you, and it will be a crushing defeat.

--Danger.Jing Xing warned himself loudly in his heart.

But his body has already moved without authorization to get close to Xi Moran who was holding a knife.

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"Danger."

A cold light with a cold voice made Jing Xing, who was about to hug Xi Moran, freeze in place as if he had just woken up from a dream, and there was a shiny kitchen knife sticking to the delicate skin of his neck that could reveal a figure.Jing Xing broke out in a cold sweat, squinting down the corner of his eyes to see Jing Xing's knife-faced face that could even be reflected in his own hair, and swallowed.

"What are your hands going to do?"

"No...why didn't I want to..."

"It's dangerous, you know?"

"I know now."

"Very good." Satisfied, Xi Moran eliminated the threat to Jing Xing, turned around and continued cooking.

This time Jing Xing obediently stayed within the range where he felt safe and watched Xi Moran cook.

"Jing Xing, you really hate me." Xi Moran asked suddenly, without looking at Jing Xing, he poured some soup to taste.

With his hands on his cheeks, Jing Xing smiled meaningfully, and spoke in an imaginative tone: "Hate? How could I hate you? I am, I love you."

After speaking, Jing Xing waited to see what excited expression Xi Moran would show next.But he was wrong and disappointed, Xi Moran didn't respond at all, just smiled suddenly and said: "You really know how to chat."

Being taken over by his vague and clever words, suddenly there is a greedy desire to make Xi Moran's eyes only look at him.Jing Xing stood up from the chair with a "huh", and Xi Moran watched him running towards him with an expression like he was going all out [menacing].

Xi Moran smiled sinisterly, and stretched out his hand suddenly when he felt a little wind on his face.

Immediately, Jing Xing opened his mouth wide and stared at the bottom of the porcelain bowl that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Try it?" The slender Danfeng eyes raised frivolously.

As soon as his cheeks became hot, Jing Xing muttered to himself unknowingly, he took the bowl in Xi Moran's hand unwillingly, and the aroma of the thick soup came to Jing Xing's wrinkled face like a bitter melon just now. Stretched, he took a sip and shouted: "Hey, this is really good, Mr. Secretary, you are really a good man who can cook, and I love you even more."

Xi Moran stood quietly opposite Jing Xing with one hand inserted into the pocket of his suit trousers and looked at him motionlessly, silently like a beast, seriously thinking about how to pounce on him and put the other party to death .

Jing Xing's body staggered, and Xi Moran's face became blurred in front of his eyes.Jing Xing shook his head, and rushed towards him in dizziness.Supporting his forehead, Jing Xing, who couldn't support himself, knelt down on the floor and supported the sofa, panting and pointing at Xi Moran's sinister opening: "Ximoran, you are playing dirty with me."

"There is no need to be aboveboard with you."

The figure was erratic, and Xi Moran's voice sounded unreal.Jing Xing wanted to refute a few words angrily, but his body was so paralyzed that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, and he fell down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep before he had time to say anything due to the strong drowsiness.

Glancing at Jing Xing who was sleeping almost like a dead pig, he snorted coldly and walked past him directly back to Jing Xing's bedroom.If someone rushed into the bedroom now, they would definitely think Xi Moran was a thief, because he was rummaging through Jing Xing's room right now.But to Xi Moran's disappointment, there was nothing suspicious in Shi Jingxing's room, except for daily necessities.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?Is it Jing Xing who he misunderstood?Jing Xing was poached from the United States by Qing Cang, and he came to their side without any purpose?

What he found turned out to be this result. Xi Moran was very unwilling, and he firmly believed that his intuition was correct.Jing Xing's thoughts were much deeper than his face.He casually opened the drawer beside his bed and found that there was a small laptop inside. He took it out and put it on the table to open it. He was prompted to enter the password to enter the program just halfway through the startup.

Enter the pinyin of Jing Xing's name.

--wrong password.

Enter Qingcang's name.

--wrong password.

As a last resort, Xi Moran bit the bullet and entered his name.It's not that he is passionate and thick-skinned, it's just that time does not allow him to hesitate.

Immediately after typing the meeting car, the computer screen prompts English--error.

While Xi Moran breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help becoming anxious.

Recalling the date of birth that was filled in Jing Xingjin’s company file, Xi Moran tried to enter it, but he was still prompted in cold English.

At this moment, Xi Moran wondered if he should take Jing Xing's computer back to study, but he was afraid that if he did so, Jing Xing would wake up and find that his computer was gone, and his doubts about him would be exposed, and his mind was racing fast. He was working on the solution, and his hands were constantly moving on the keyboard.Tried over and over again, but was prompted with an error over and over again, unable to enter.Xi Moran also tried to rewrite Jing Xing's computer program, but Jing Xing probably implanted some command, and every time the fast attack entered, the computer screen restarted and returned to its original state.

This bastard... He really protected the computer so that even a virus couldn't be inserted.

When the computer screen restarted again and returned to the unit that needed to enter the password, Xi Moran was so irritable that he was about to jump up, and the time was passing by, and he wasted all his time on this.Sure enough, it's better to take away the entire computer?

Xi Moran's fingers crackled and pressed on the keyboard, and the sound of pressing and bouncing was clear and clear.

Xi Moran knocked down the car again, and he told himself that it was only the last time, and if it didn't work, he would take the computer away.

Just when Xi Moran was about to close the computer, he glanced at the computer screen, and this sweep almost made him dive into it excitedly.

--He unlocked Jing Xing's password.

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But what were the letters I typed just now?Xi Moran calmly thought about it, and his heart tightened. He accidentally typed the first letter of his and Qing Cang's names together.

Why?Why is Jing Xing's password the names of the two of them?It's so strange, if he likes Qing Cang, then it's not surprising to use Qing Cang's name.But why does it even have his name?Or, is it a coincidence?It's not actually their name?Jing Xing's string of passwords represents another meaning?

Don't understand, he doesn't understand at all.

The sound of the desktop mail notification attracted Xi Moran's attention. After clicking on it, the mail popped up, and it was sent from the United States.

It's an English word, but it can't be called a letter at all, it's like a bunch of garbled characters, and it can't be made into a sentence at all.The email was very short, and Xi Moran stared at it for a long time, the light from the screen reflected on his glasses with reflections, and he couldn't see Xi Moran's eyes now.

It is said to be garbled characters, and it does not seem to be random letters typed on the keyboard.It should not be a prank, because the English is written correctly, it is a word.It's just that Xi Moran couldn't understand it in such a short period of time, so he could only find a paper and a pen and carefully copy it down. After copying, Xi Moran put the paper back in his suit pocket, turned off the computer, and touched it. The computer is not too hot ready to put it back where it came from.

Pulling open the drawer, Shi Moran put the computer in, suddenly he turned around suddenly, and there was a black hole in front of his eyes.

"It's really sharp." He whispered teasingly, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Cold eyes and Xi Moran said without emotion: "You are awake."

Jing Xing moved back the muzzle of the gun aimed at Xi Moran's eyes a little bit, allowing Xi Moran to stand up smoothly, enough to meet his gaze.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Jing Xing raised his eyebrows in interest.With an extremely nasty smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were raised arrogantly, and his amber pupils became darker because of this.The current Jing Xing and the previous Jing Xing who would be coquettish and wronged are existences of light and darkness.Unlike a person but a person, the dark shadow behind that bright Jing Xing is the Jing Xing standing in front of him at this moment.They are indeed the same person.

"I don't seem to be the only one with acting skills." Xi Moran sneered and pointed his gun in disapproval.

"Qing Cang's subordinates actually have guns? I really don't understand."

Jing Xing tilted his head and looked at Xi Moran in confusion, his innocent face was exactly the same as before.

"Americans allow private guns." Jing Xing explained extremely aggrieved.

Of course Xi Moran knew that what he was talking about was pure fart, so he replied softly and softly: "Jing Xing, I have to remind you that you came to China by plane, let alone bring guns, you still have one if you bring one." The little firecrackers you’re playing with won’t even get on the plane.” Of course, those who listened could immediately hear the sarcasm in Xi Moran’s words.

Jing Xing's face quickly turned ugly.Little firecrackers?He actually treated himself as a little devil to ridicule.

"Can't you buy it here?"

"I don't think you can use it as an employee of an ordinary company?"

"Oh? What you said reminded me..." Jing Xing, whose expression was still ugly, softened a lot after hearing Xi Moran's words, and the drawn-out tone was meaningful.

Seeing the creases on Xi Moran's brow clearly, Jing Xing then said cheerfully, "Qing Cang's secretary would drug someone else and try to break into someone else's computer?"

"But you didn't really pass out, did you? When did you find out." When Xi Moran asked the last sentence, the temperature of his voice dropped suddenly.

Jing Xing sighed "tsk tsk" and shook his head with a smile at Xi Moran.Those eyes seemed to be telling Xi Moran: You underestimate me too much.

"Ximoran, you are not the only one who is thoughtful."

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After saying this, the smile on Jing Xing's face disappeared, he had no expression, no emotion, he just stared at Xi Moran's dark pupils with his amber eyes.

"Do you think that after you tasted the soup, I would drink it obediently? You did taste it, but you didn't swallow it. And I just imitated you and cooperated with you to perform this play."

"Then I really should applaud your acting skills."

"To each other." Jing Xing sneered.

"Not to mention anything else, have you turned on my computer?" Jing Xing was asking Xi Moran very seriously, not with a cynical expression or a joking tone.

The sudden hidden gloom even made the air tense, Jing Xing's hand holding the gun was aimed at Xi Moran accurately.

Xi Moran retreated step by step, while Jing Xing approached step by step.

"Ximoran, are you afraid?" Ximoran's retreat made Jing Xing extremely excited.

"Scared, why not afraid, I'm also afraid of death." Xi Moran leaned his back against Jing Xing's glass window, and already receded.

Jing Xing loaded the bullet and watched Xi Moran's eyebrows raised.He thought he had already made the plan, just waiting to see Xi Moran's sad and beautiful expression before he died.But what he didn't expect was that Xi Moran was a person who never played cards according to the rules, his indifferent eyes suddenly turned cold Xing grinned, clutching the curtains hanging on the French windows on the window, and jumped out of the broken window.

The interlocking circular rings on the curtain fell off one after another with the weight of Xi Moran, and even the walls began to slag down.

"Ximoran." Jing Xing yelled and rushed up to lie on the window.

------This madman.

At a distance from the ground, Xi Moran let go of his hands and jumped to the ground, and ran out the door without looking back.

Jing Xing pointed his gun at Xi Moran's back, put his finger on the trigger, hesitated for a moment, withdrew his hand and turned away from the window.

When he got outside, Xi Moran stopped a taxi and got in, and the car drove him away quickly.Fortunately, the apartment where Jing Xing lived was not on a very high floor, so he was not injured, only the shoulders and cuffs of the suit were scratched by broken glass.Afraid of arousing Qing Cang's suspicion, Xi Moran went back and changed his clothes before going to the hospital.

"Did you change your clothes?" Qing Cang asked after entering the ward at the hospital before Xi Moran could speak.

This guy's eyes are really sharp, Xi Moran thought to himself.But he couldn't show any abnormal expression, he just nodded lightly and admitted: "Well, I'm a little dirty, so I went back and changed my clothes by the way,"

"Oh." Qing Cang responded without expressing any doubt.

"What did Jing Xing ask you to say?" Qing Cang still couldn't help asking.What's wrong with him?

"I didn't say anything, I just talked about your injury. I drank a cup of coffee outside by the way, so I came back a little late."

"The doctor said that I can remove the gauze the day after tomorrow." After a pause, Qing Cang continued.

"Did the doctor come just now?"

"kindness."

Seeing the embarrassment in Qing Cang's eyes, Xi Moran pretended not to care and responded, "Well, I'll go to the doctor later."

"You helped me arrange a press conference recently, and I want to promote a new product launch."

"Okay, I'll get ready."

"..."

After the two people had a brief conversation at work, there was a tacit silence between each other. In the end, Xi Moran broke the silence first: "I'll go to the doctor to talk."

"it is good."

Xi Moran left the ward very quickly, in fact, he did not lack the element of escaping with him.

"Doctor, did you say that our boss can remove the gauze the day after tomorrow?" Xi Moran asked immediately when he came to Qing Cang's attending doctor's office.

"Yes, Mr. Qing's injury is actually not very serious."

"But he bled a lot at that time." Thinking of the blood stains on Qing Cang's body at that time, Xi Moran frowned subconsciously.

"Of course, because he was injured." The doctor replied with a smile.

Glancing at the doctor, Xi Moran asked slowly, "Then his face... is there anything serious about his face? It's just... his appearance." At that time, he said to Qing Cang so easily If he said something that would disfigure him, because he was talking nonsense, there was no basis for what he said.But in front of this doctor, Xi Moran was a little afraid to tell the real situation from his mouth, so that Xi Moran could not accept the reality.

Knowing what Xi Moran meant, the doctor reassured him and said, "No, it's not as serious as you imagined, and it won't be disfigured. But it may leave small wounds. It won't affect Mr. Qing's handsome face. Haha..." The attending doctor joked to Shi Moran.

The hanging heart suddenly let go, and only then did Xi Moran feel how stiff his body was just now, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his tense hands.

"Really, that's good. Then I'll leave first, thank you." Shi Moran stood up and nodded slightly to the doctor before turning and leaving.

The doctor glanced at the young man's back and smiled, then lowered his head and continued to look at the patient's case in his hand.

Xi Moran and Qing Cang spend a lot of time together now, anyway they spend most of their time in the ward.In fact, it should be said that Qing Cang has always been active under Xi Moran's eyelids, and his every move can't escape Xi Moran's cold eyes staring at him.Qing Cang always thinks that he is probably the only person in this world who can tolerate Xi Moran.Because if anyone is stared at by his frost-like eyes without any impurities, that person will definitely lose his desire immediately, and any desire will be killed and frozen.

Just like at this time, Qing Cang, who had eaten dinner, was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.The pins and needles gaze pierced him, and finally Qingcang asked unbearably: "Can Shimorani stop staring at me? You make me feel hairy."

"Did I stare at you?" Xi Moran didn't blink.

Qing Cang raised his body angrily, and met Xi Moran's eyes.At this time, Xi Moran blinked but said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I'm not staring at you, I just fixed my eyes on a certain corner at random."

Pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly, Qing Cang asked with a sinister smile: "In your eyes, do I only have a place in the corner?"

Qing Cang's attitude was like this, and Xi Moran also sneered back to show his sharp teeth: "Why do you need to be seated?"

"You..." Gritting his teeth, it could be seen that Qing Cang was very angry, but he couldn't find anything to refute.In the end, he had no choice but to pull the quilt and cover himself and lay down heavily on the bed: "I'm going to sleep."

"Good night."

Qing Cang fell asleep in frustration, while Xi Moran still stood there leaning against the wall and closed his eyes for a short rest.

The ward was quiet, except for occasional rustling sounds of Qing Cang turning over and rubbing the cloth of his clothes against the sheets.

Xi Moran, who stood there without moving, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Qing Cang who was sleeping on the bed, and then took out from his pocket what he had copied from Jing Xing's computer before.He found a pen and paper, pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the words carefully.Like a child doing a crossword puzzle, he rearranges words to form sentences.

Not long after, Xi Moran's paper had densely formed a lot of sentences, but when he read it over and over again, he felt something was wrong.It shouldn't be such an innocuous topic. If it's just that, why bother?

Looking at these earthworm-like texts all night, writing again and again, rejecting my own thoughts again and again.When he was tired, Xi Moran stopped to rest for a while and pressed his temples, and occasionally glanced at Qing Cang who was sleeping, lowered his eyes lightly and continued the work in hand.He wanted to know what Jing Xing wanted to do, and what was his purpose for coming to Qing Cang's side.He wanted to find out the truth and tell Qing Cang.He shouldn't trust Jing Xing.

The pen in his hand was moving, and suddenly Xi Moran's hand stopped and his eyes widened to the maximum, and he stood up from his position.Qing Cang was woken up by the sound of the chair made by too much movement, Qing Cang opened his hazy eyes and shouted in a daze: "Mo Ran?"

Xi Moran hurriedly stuffed the paper back into his suit pocket and replied, "Oh, it's all right. Did I wake you up?"

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Sleep right now."

"Did you not have a good rest? Do you want to lie down next to me and sleep?"

Qing Cang sat up from the bed, and when he saw Xi Moran's sunken eyes, he quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just see that you are tired these days, besides, this is a hospital, and I don't know how to do what."

Under the dim light, Qing Cang seemed to see Xi Moran smiled. Before he could see clearly, Xi Moran had already walked to his bedside, and under Qing Cang's extremely shocked gaze, he lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down.

"Go to sleep." Xi Moran said with his back to Qing Cang.

Staring at Xi Moran's back, Qing Cang froze there for a long time before he said in a daze, "Can I... hug you to sleep?"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qing Cang, then retracted his gaze and replied, "Yes."

The bed shook twice, Xi Moran's body was hugged into his broad and warm chest, and through the shirt, he could still feel the clear heartbeat declaring the strength of this vitality to him vividly.Qingcang's chin rested lightly on Xi Moran's shoulder socket, and he was carefully cared for, surrounded by warmth.

------Listed software.

Shi Moran found the answer.

The arms around the body tightened, Shimo