Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Ji Lan was so overjoyed that she didn't know how to react for a moment, she stood at the end of the bed and looked at Ji Chi in a daze, afraid that all this was just a dream.

"What are you doing in a daze, go and call the doctor!" Cheng Qiyan scolded without turning his head, his eyes still fixed on Ji Chi, "Ji Chi, can you hear me? Open your eyes, open your eyes and see Look... Ji Chi, Ji Chi."

Cheng Qiyan almost patted Ji Chi's face with his hand anxiously, but no matter how much he shouted, Ji Chi remained silent in his own world and never responded again.

At this moment, Cheng Hua and a group of doctors rushed to the ward, and Cheng Qiyan got out of the way to make it easier for Cheng Hua to have an examination late in the season.

Cheng Hua leaned over, and first irradiated Ji Chi's eyes. The pupils were very bright, and the light was concentrated well. He was first showing signs of waking up. After a simple check, Cheng Hua paid attention to the electrocardiogram on the instrument next to him. In the first 2 minutes, Ji Chi's heartbeat was abnormal, but now it's back to normal.

Cheng Hua got a general idea, got up and looked at Cheng Qiyan, and asked about the details just now, "What kind of reaction did he show just now?"

"The fingers stretched and stretched, and then the hands were closed and released." It was a very small movement, but Cheng Qiyan tried hard to remember it, as if what happened just now was a big movement.

"Is that stimulated by some external factors?"

"At that time, I was the only one who was calling his name, talking to him, uh... nothing else." Cheng Qiyan frowned slightly, thought for a while, but couldn't think of any external stimulation.

"It's your voice!" Before the doctor could come to any conclusion, Ji Lan stood in front of Cheng Qiyan excitedly, and said with certainty, "It must be, your voice pronounced his name, and he reacted .”

"My... my voice?" Cheng Qiyan felt a little unbelievable, could his own voice have such a magical power?

Cheng Hua nodded clearly at the side, "Qiyan, this possibility is very high. Patients who have been in a coma for a long time sometimes wake up by a very accidental opportunity. Maybe when you call the patient's name, a It's a very subtle impact, and then produces a physical conditioned reflex."

With such a professional conclusion, from this day on, Cheng Qiyan's voice filled the entire ward, lingering in Ji Chi's ears.

He has the difficult task of waking up this sleepy young man.

From reciting poems, to reading novels, singing love songs, and constantly calling... Ji Chi, Ji Chi, Ji Chi...

Another week passed like this, but Ji Chi didn't repay Cheng Qiyan's efforts with any response.

It didn't matter if his voice was hoarse, but he kept calling Ji Chi all day long. Even when he got home, Cheng Qiyan's mind was still buzzing, and Ji Chi's name echoed everywhere.

Tan Yuran was very dissatisfied with this, and jealous, but he always acquiesced to Cheng Qiyan's behavior. From the beginning to the end, he only made a serious evaluation of this matter. He said: "Qiyan, you are too Too kind..." So kind to me or to those who hurt you.

Cheng Qiyan asked himself, is he kind?No, he never gave kindness casually. He helped Ji Lan only because she didn't touch his bottom line... Because of their similar fate, perhaps, there was an element of repaying Tan Yuran's debt in it. An unfortunate chosen victim in a battle of interests.

Cheng Qiyan took a sip of Luo Han Guo tea, moistened his throat, and continued to read the paragraphs of the novel just now, occasionally glancing at the sleeping person on the hospital bed.

"You go back first, I don't think there will be any changes today, and you still have something to do at home." Ji Lan interrupted Cheng Qiyan softly, reminding him gently.

Cheng Qiyan closed the book, "Okay, I'll continue tomorrow."

Before leaving, he turned around and glanced at Ji Lan who had come out to see him off. He had some subtle feelings in his heart. He always felt that this woman seemed to have lost her soul, as if some power would drive her to set off a huge storm after her wish was fulfilled.

The summer evening was unbearably sweltering, and the high temperature stopped everything around, and such a calmness seemed to be the prelude to the storm.

Cheng Qiyan shook his head, drove away the thoughts in his heart, drove home, and the dining room was already full of fragrance, Tan Yuran was not there, and Lin Shiyun was cooking, that long-lost, mother's smell can evoke everything related to her. Good childhood memories.

Cheng Hua also arrived home one step later. He is now the director of the hospital and he is busy all day long. Everything seems to be back to the old way.

"Where's Xiao Ting?" Cheng Qiyan washed his hands and sat down, but there was no lively figure on the dinner table.

"I've already eaten. The child is too tired for the final exam recently. He's already gone to bed now."

After dinner, Lin Shiyun and Cheng Hua watched TV in the living room, while Cheng Qiyan went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He took off his clothes and turned on the shower. The hot water from the shower head washed away the fatigue and boredom of the day. Cheng Qiyan propped one hand on the wall of the shower room, closed his eyes and let the water flow down his head and down his cheeks. Then he let out a hot breath and wiped off the water on his face with his hands. Suddenly, he saw a figure reflected on the bathroom floor.

Cheng Qiyan immediately raised his vigilance, he turned around abruptly, just crashed into the arms of the person behind him, and after seeing the person's face, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed again.

"Asshole, what are you doing sneakily, like a ghost."

Tan Yuran forced Cheng Qiyan to a corner of the shower room, with a coquettish and charming smile on his face, "Do you miss me?"

Cheng Qiyan couldn't break free, but he also refused to answer his nasty question, and instead asked: "How did you sneak in? My parents didn't find you..."

"You answer my question first. I haven't seen you for so many days. Say, do you miss me?"

"No... woo~"

Before he could blurt out the words, he was sealed in his mouth by a savage kiss. The longing had long been expressed without words. The transpiration is getting higher and higher.

During Tan Yuran's hand slipping, Qi Yan's graceful back came to the forbidden area between his buttocks, and his fingers penetrated into the tightly closed narrow body.

Cheng Qiyan grabbed Tan Yuran's long hair and pulled him away without mercy, "What do you want to do? Here?"

"Yes!" Tan Yuran answered as a matter of course, completely ignoring the pain on the scalp.He leaned over to kiss Cheng Qiyan again.

"Absolutely not!"

"Okay~" Tan Yuran dawdled Cheng Qiyan's upper body with a dead skin, and after diverting his attention, he attacked the lower body and squeezed between the two slender thighs.

The masculine symbols cling to each other, and the two hard objects are instantly rubbed and caught fire.

Tan Yuran lifted one of Cheng Qiyan's legs and straddled his waist. Cheng Qiyan didn't understand, so he cooperated. It wasn't until Tan Yuran lifted his other leg that he realized that this guy was going to do it standing here. . .

With such a posture, the hard object will be aimed at the private place, and the water will drip down there along the groin, just to lubricate it, and when it enters in one fell swoop, the sound of water can be heard everywhere.

"Ah um..."

The intense feeling rushed straight from the back to the brain like an electric current. Cheng Qiyan tilted his head back vigorously, and the water droplets on his hair hit the mirror behind him, leaving a blurred and ambiguous picture. He hugged Tan Yuran tightly, and his legs clamped him tightly. The waist, the muscles all over the body are tense to maintain this posture, coupled with the pleasure of being penetrated, it is really exciting to death...

Tan Yuran sneered and bit Cheng Qiyan's neck, and licked his collarbone with his fiery tongue, making him numb and itchy, but what made his nerves feel happy was the tingling pain transmitted from it.

"Tan Yuran...um, ah...ah...you don't...damn...you don't want to go there...um...don't poke there...um..."

"Where? Here? Or here! Here!!! Like this? Or like this!!"

"Ah - woo~~ um..." The sliver of reason that remained made Cheng Qiyan suppress the loud shout that blurted out, and only an unbearable low moan overflowed from his throat. The continuous bumps almost made him dizzy, Tan Yuran The black and flexible strands of hair were entangled in his hands, and then they were pulled and broken one by one...

The shower head above the head is still spraying hot water tirelessly, as if it wants to boil the ecstasy in this room into lava and burn people into ashes before they are willing to give up.

The gurgling water licks the hot skin, adding even more scorching heat, flowing from the thin shoulders, narrow waist, to the joints, and being substituted into the body that makes people want to stop when it enters and exits in.

The poisonous flower in the soul seems to be reborn after being watered, and the strange flower blooms in the deepest part, making the beloved emit a deadly seductive fragrance.

Cheng Hua was sitting on the sofa watching current affairs news, and suddenly noticed that his wife who had been sitting next to him was gone. Feeling that something was wrong in the room, he put down the remote control and walked inside.

His footsteps stopped at the door of the wide-open bathroom, and suddenly, his wife Shi Yun's trembling voice sounded from inside... "What are you guys doing?"

Cheng Hua had a bad premonition, he vaguely guessed what was going on inside, and rushed into the bathroom.

Cheng Qiyan and Tan Yuran Chi~ naked bodies hugged each other, their breathing was still fluctuating violently, the lingering rhyme of the crazy sex just now still lingered in their bodies.

She watched this scene with tears in her eyes, never dreaming that such a thing would happen, her son was actually in love with a man who was also a man, Lin Shiyun stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in surprise, and took a step back in disbelief.

Cheng Qiyan pushed Tan Yuran away, he lost his voice, and after a while he called out distressedly to the woman at the door, "Mom..."

Cheng Hua walked in, and the scene was clear at a glance. His conjecture was presented in the worst way. Sure enough, what should come will still come. Even if you can't avoid it, it will come to you...