43 Awakening

When Suter walked into the Victoria Hospital at around three o'clock in the morning, he carefully held a heavy metal object in his arms. Although it was wrapped in a layer of not-so-high-end ocher-green linen, he could still feel the underside of the cloth through touch. From its own unique metal texture, coupled with its slender shape, and its owner, Suter knew what was inside without opening it.

At this time, there were almost no patients in the hospital. Even so, none of the lights in the corridors dared to strike, and they were conscientiously shining and emitting heat.When Suter came to the door of the special ward in the observation area, he unexpectedly saw Angelo who he had seen once at Jason's house. As for the other tall man in black beside him, it was the first time he saw him. When the two were around, Suter greeted them friendly.

Angelo folded his arms in front of his chest, stretched one leg, and leaned against the wall with the other bent naturally, with his eyes closed and his head resting on the wall. His demeanor seemed casual and leisurely.However, Suter felt that the other party had maintained this posture for a long time, until it was already stiff and integrated with the wall.Thinking that he would continue to be so stiff, Angelo suddenly opened his eyes without warning when Suter passed by, and without moving his head, he just swept his eyelids lazily at him.

Suter was startled, thinking that the other party would say something, stopped out of politeness, but Angelo didn't say anything, after looking at him and the things in his hand for a while, he closed his eyes again.

In fact, Suter felt that Angelo spent more time looking at the things in his hands than looking at himself. This is not the point. The point is that the other party's behavior and attitude are very different from those at Jason's house.Not to mention being kind, easy-going, and kind-hearted, Angelo at this moment gave him the feeling of dismissing a useless thing, condescending rejection, and frozen indifference, which made it difficult for Suter to judge for a while. Which is the real him.

Compared with Angelo's indifference, the man in black beside him who has never met before is more friendly. At least he will greet him friendly and the other party will respond with a smiling nod, thus resolving the embarrassing situation.Suter smiled reluctantly, and walked quickly into the special ward in the observation area, holding the things in his hands tightly.

There was no light in the room when I came in, but it couldn't be compared to the pitch black.The bright moonlight spread evenly through the high-grade floor-to-ceiling windows, softly covering 1/3 of the body of the owner of the bed and the black-haired boy with long hair standing beside him motionless.If it is not known that the owner is in an unstable condition, he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow at any time. Otherwise, the two people who accompany each other under the moonlight are really beautiful, like a warm art painting. They are so happy and happy that people can't bear it. Break out of this picturesque atmosphere.Suter really didn't speak, if Shang Junrong didn't take the initiative to call him, he would rather just stand like this and do nothing, guarding this 'painting' that doesn't belong to him.

Su Teer went over to hand the things in his arms to Shang Junrong, and the young man tore off the cloth while thanking him: [Sorry, I let you run so late! 】

The floating light that has taken off the outer cover reveals its original black scabbard as calm as ink, and there is a kind of night silence under the moonlight.The blue-green glazed beads on the hilt are faintly flowing with light and shadow, which is not dazzling but has a low-key luxury.Withdrawing the sword slowly, the silver-white sword body was illuminated by the moonlight, just like its name, and a layer of water-like floating light flowed.

Suter knew it must be very sharp, although he had never seen Shang Junrong use it, when the young man fought Xie Pingsheng, Fu Guang was in his arms!At that time, the sword hadn't been drawn out of its sheath, so what's the use of asking him to take it from Jason's house now?

Looking at the man who hadn't woken up yet on the hospital bed, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a while, Suter said with childish regret: 【Look at you thin, wake up quickly and make up! 】

With a clear sound of "Zheng" behind him, Shang Junrong closed his sword and walked to Su Teer, silently looking at the person who hadn't woken up once in two days, and said confidently from nowhere: [I will wake up , he promised to wait for me! 】

Suter sighed: [I also hope that Jason is safe, but as a friend, I have to say something, Lie, have you ever thought about what happens...]

[No chance! 】Shang Junrong interrupted Suter's worry unquestionably. Who knew that when he said this, he was the most uncertain in his heart. The more uncertain he was, the more he had to hypnotize himself, otherwise... tight With the sword tightly in hand, the sound of heavy metal clashing was particularly abrupt in the empty room.Suter looked at the floating light he was holding tightly, and a bad feeling suddenly rose.

【Lie, no matter what... don't do stupid things! 】

[You worry too much, Jason will be fine, why should I do something stupid! 】

On the contrary, he will wash the mafia with blood and see him off on Huangquan Road.Naturally, Shang Junrong would not say this, so as not to increase the other party's worry.

[Thank you for sending Fuguang here for me. I heard that you are still busy with filming these days, so go back and rest early!Jason is awake, I'll let you know! 】

【……Ah, you too! 】

Although Suter was worried, as an outsider in this relationship, he really did not have the right to interfere too much.When I went out, I thought of something, so I asked casually: [Angelo seems to have been guarding outside? ! 】

【He should be! 】

Suter automatically understood it as: it is only right for the elder brother to worry about the younger brother!It's just that he didn't think deeply about why he didn't come in.

It was another day since Suter left, and Shang Junrong hadn't closed his eyes for three days. The longer the time dragged on, the more anxious the young man became.Dr. James has been here several times, and every time he comes, he checks and puts on a new drip. Before he leaves, he tells me to ring the bell after waking up.Although he is also very anxious, but now he can only choose to wait and see what happens.

In the past three days, Shang Junrong has been paying attention to Jason's breath all the time, and found that he is very unstable when he is strong and weak, so he gently sends his own breath into Jason's body through the veins on his wrist, protecting the human body is the most important thing heart.After three days, not to mention the inability to rest, the internal strength is also continuously being lost, which infinitely magnifies the feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness.In order to alleviate physical fatigue, extend the limit of the human body, and prepare for a protracted battle, Shang Junrong had to properly close his eyes and rest his mind, but he did not remove the gentle breath that wandered in Jason's body.

Maybe it's because he hasn't relaxed mentally since he was seven years old. Surrounded by a warm current, Jason subconsciously wants to sleep in such a comfortable way.At this time, there will be a voice from the bottom of my heart, constantly urging him: Wake up, someone is waiting for you!

wait for me?who?

In the chaos, he can't always tell who is who. Sometimes it's dazzling gold, and sometimes it's pitch black ink. It changes alternately for a moment, making him dizzy, and finally converges into a clear oath in his ear—— —

You swear no matter what...wait for me!

I swear!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the soft moonlight and the restless side face of the young man under the moonlight. Although he closed his eyes, his brows were not relaxed for a moment. The warm air that is extremely reassuring in sleep.Distressed, he stretched out his hand to smooth out the indelible sorrow on the brows of the young man. As soon as his hand approached, Shang Junrong suddenly opened his eyes as if he knew it. He fixedly looked at the man who woke up and smiled and said to him: " Sorry to scare you!"

The reunion after a long absence, the waiting in the torment, and when the expectations come true, there is no scene of moving and crying as most people imagine, at least you can't see it in these two people.Shang Junrong seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and finally summed it up into a concise sentence to summarize his long-standing mood.

"If you don't wake up, you will really scare me to death!"

"I said I'll wait for you. If you miss the appointment, don't you want to peel off my skin!"

The young man snorted noncommittally, but he didn't mean to blame him.

"What are you doing?"

He grabbed Shang Junrong's hand and stretched it towards the wall with the special button for notifying the medical staff.

"Doctor James said to ring the bell when you wake up."

"How long have I slept?"

"Three days."

Shang Junrong answered truthfully.

"I've been waiting for three days, not more than one night. Go get the medicine box!"

Not knowing what Jason was going to do, the boy followed his advice and brought the medicine box.

"Open it, and spread your hand. No, it's the left hand!"

Shang Junrong stretched out his left hand hesitantly. After he spread it out, there were still scars on the palm that had not healed after being worn out by the reins and bleeding. Because they were not treated in time, some parts of the wound had already festered.

Jason's right back was seriously injured, so that his right arm was inconvenient to move, and it was a bit difficult for his right hand to cooperate when bandaging Shang Junrong.

"I'll do it myself!"

"Don't move! Or do you want to bandage yourself with one hand and teeth?!"

……

"what is that?"

While bandaging, Jason glanced at the long sword on the boy's left hand.

"Floating light!"

"I know, I was asking what are you going to do with it?"

"in case!"

Juvenile vague generalization!

"Defense against what? Tell the truth!"

Jason probed.

Shang Junrong was silent for a while, but still told the truth: "If you miss the appointment... I will kill all the perpetrators!"

Jason paused, and finally tied a perfect bow in the boy's palm.Staring at the exaggerated bow on the palm of his hand, Shang Junrong asked weakly: "Why not the back of the hand?"

"This way you can hold it in the palm of your hand. I wanted to tie a concentric knot, but unfortunately I can't! Just take this and use it, and I will make it up when I learn it!"

Shang Junrong lowered his head, staring blankly at the freshly baked bow in his hand.

Jason touched the boy's drooping head: "Kill them, what's next?"

"Ok?"

"You never thought that you would be locked up in a prison in Texas or any other state. In short, you are destined to be behind bars for the rest of your life. If you are lucky, you will meet a normal inmate. If you are lucky, you may not have any bones left !"

The boy tried to hold the exaggerated white bow with his whole hand.

"There won't be that day!"

When wrapping his whole hand around it, he raised his head and smiled brightly at Jason: "Before that, I've already gone down to accompany you."

I don't know if it's because of the other party's pure smile or this sentence that resembles a love-sacrifice, Jason was absent-minded for a while, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but——

"Little ghost, this is not what modern people should say!"

I don't want you to go to hell with me, I only want you to live well in the world...

"I'm not a modern person!"

The boy felt that the other party didn't take his words seriously, so he retorted in a childish whisper.Jason obviously heard it, he lifted the quilt with a smile and moved to the side, patted the vacant half: "I think you are confused, come up and make up for it, if you have anything to say, wait until you are full of sleep, um ?”

Sleeping is definitely the biggest temptation for Shang Junrong now, and he has no resistance to it.Obediently climbed onto the bed and nestled next to this man as before, because there was only one pillow, the boy naturally rested on Jason's outstretched left arm, rubbed it like a cat, and found a comfortable position. Nest comfortably next to him.

Covering the boy with a quilt, he habitually gave him a good night kiss on the other's forehead.After the kiss, he found that the boy not only didn't close his eyes, but opened them wide with resentment, and said to him very childishly, "I'm not a child anymore!"

It took Jason a while to digest the sentence, and when he figured it out, he finally smiled and branded a formal kiss on the young man's lips with infinite pampering.

"Yes, Lord Junrong, good night!"

It was really exhausting. Just after Jason's goodnight kiss, the boy had already fallen into a deep sleep.Looking at the peaceful sleeping face in his arms, Jason folded his arms cherishingly, and wrapped him tightly in his arms.

The lights in the corridor of the observation area were still on. Angelo stared at the closed door of the special ward without saying a word. After three days, he never closed his eyes.Angelo never rested, and White naturally stayed by his side every step of the way.On a night in late autumn, it was unavoidably cold. White took off his long trench coat and put it on Angelo habitually. Angelo didn't refuse, obviously he was used to being taken care of by the other party.

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