Old Xu, do you want a wife?

Zhang Yang was held in Xu Xiao's arms vigorously, his chest was so constricted that he could hardly breathe.

"Senior, I'm here, you go first, let go of me a little bit. I'm about... I can't breathe."

Xu Xiao still stuck his head in Zhang Yang's neck, sucking the faint scent of sandalwood on Zhang Yang's body, and the hands holding Zhang Yang really loosened up a bit.

Zhang Yang was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and Xu Xiao hugged him and asked, "Could it be that someone chased me just now?"

Seeing Xu Xiao looking for him so anxiously, the only reason he can think of so far is this.

It's just that he shouldn't have any enemies whose hatred is so high that it's worth sending someone to hunt him down, right?

Xu Xiao shook his head, his hard hair brushed against Zhang Yang's fair face inadvertently: "No."

"What's the matter?"

"No, I miss you. I haven't seen you for almost an hour, don't worry."

Zhang Yang: "...Then you have seen it now, are you relieved?"

Xu Xiao smiled lowly, and continued to shake his head: "You look so good-looking, I'm even more worried. What should I do to make public? It seems that you tied me home, or you tied me home?"

"Is the senior inviting me?" Zhang Yang answered exactly the same as when Xu Xiao teased Zhang Yang because of the confession incident a few years ago.But Xu Xiao obviously felt Zhang Yang's different emotions.

When Zhang Yang said this a few years ago, it was quite arrogant and teasing, but now when Zhang Yang said this, Xu Xiao only heard his perfunctory.

"Isn't it obvious?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he broke away from Xu Xiao's embrace slightly, "Go back, you should rest."

There was a trace of hurt emotion in Xu Xiao's eyes, and it flashed by, which was hard to detect.

Zhang Yang helped Xu Xiao, who looked very weak now, back to the ward.

Xu Xiao lay on his own bed, Zhang Yang leaned on the accompanying bed beside him and read the script.

"Zhang Yang." It was still very early, and Xu Xiao's biological clock was still working, so he couldn't fall asleep.He simply turned over, opened his eyes and called Zhang Yang.

"what happened?"

"Please, stay with me and let me take care of you. At least until your depression is over. Let me take care of you. Okay?"

depression……

Zhang Yang's well-articulated fingers unconsciously pinched the script in his hand, and the script wrinkled instantly.

"When did you know?"

"When Qin Zui came here not long ago, I didn't mean to expose your pain, I just wanted to know more about you.

Ever since our reunion, your emotions have been off.You are great, you have done well with every task that was given to you, but no matter how many things you have done, I can't feel the joy on your face.

Even your favorite run, you're just treating it like a normal workout right now.

So I'm worried about you. "

Zhang Yang lowered his head, his slightly long bangs blocked his wet eyes: "Then what do you think you can do? I am like this now, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and if one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, what's wrong?"

Xu Xiao still understood Zhang Yang. As soon as Zhang Yang lowered his head, he felt that his emotions were not right.

Putting on his shoes, Xu Xiao sat on Zhang Yang's bed, gently holding Zhang Yang's face.Fortunately, this time, Zhang Yang did not hide.

Zhang Yang looked at Xu Xiao with eyes full of eyes, and Xu Xiao then pecked lightly on his soft lips.

"It's all good, as long as you like it, anywhere is fine. You will always be the best. If you can try to like me again, it will be even better. What do you think?"