Today's Shura field is also very lively

The young man on the bench frowned slightly, his eyes filled with pain, he stared at the man in front of him, raised his hand to brush the hair of the man in front of him, and said softly, "It won't hurt when the effect of the medicine wears off." gone."

"Just be patient."

The young man's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of distress.

Qin Heng lowered his eyes slightly, covered his cheeks, and frowned slightly. He seemed to be in a rather downcast mood, and replied wearily: "Yeah."

Yan Huan sat expressionless in the wheelchair, the back of his hand on his knee was covered with scars, the broken glass that splashed into the flesh yesterday was picked out by the doctor with tweezers, and he took care of it slightly, but no more medicine was applied.

Now the scar on the back of the hand congealed blood and formed a scab, but the scar was still horribly hideous.

Qin Heng sat on the bench, his face was rosy and normal, but he frowned and pretended to call out twice, and the young man immediately looked over.

Not only did he look over, but there was also distress in his eyes, as if Qin Heng had suffered some serious injury, he patiently and gently coaxed the man in front of him.

Treating him carefully like a treasure, as if putting that person on the tip of his heart.

Qin Heng looked at the man in the wheelchair leisurely, and after a few glances with a calm expression, he raised his head and said softly to Chen Xi's worried eyes: "Senior is fine."

Liang Zhi looked at Yan Huan in the wheelchair and looked at the movements of the two people in front of him expressionlessly, swallowed, and immediately said with a touch of sadness: "Second Master, the recent weather forecast says cloudy and rainy."

"I'm afraid your legs will be painful from time to time when the doctor says so."

"You must pay attention."

Qin Heng sneered a few times in his heart, slowly looked at Chen Qi and worried softly: "It doesn't matter, senior, Mr. Yan doesn't look too good."

Chen Qi watched his cheeks from side to side cautiously, as if he was worried about something, when he heard his words, he said absently, "He's fine."

It doesn't matter whether Yan Huan has a broken hand or a crippled leg in this life, it's none of his business.

Liang Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked down and saw Yan Huan's face turned pale instantly.

That kind of paleness turned pale in an instant, making the whole face turn pale, as if the heart was suddenly strangled and gradually suffocated.

After Chen Qi made sure that Qin Heng was fine, he turned his head to look at the pale man in the wheelchair and said politely, "Mr. Yan, I'm fine now."

"There's still class tomorrow, so it's not convenient here. I hope I can go back with my roommate later."

After all, the young man tilted his head slightly, turned his back to Yan Huan, and whispered in Qin Heng's ear: "I'll cook porridge for the senior later."

Qin Heng caught a glimpse of Yan Huan's pale face from the corner of his eye, suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said reservedly: "Okay."

As if thinking of something, Qin Heng approached him again, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a moderate voice: "Go to the senior's house."

Yan Huan took a deep breath, with blue veins popping out on the back of his hand, and anger swept through his heart and lungs, he looked at Chen Qi word by word and said hoarsely: "I hope that Mr. Chen will be discharged from the hospital after he fully recovers."

Chen Qi frowned slightly, and said in a calm tone, "I don't think it's necessary."

The man in the wheelchair half closed his eyes and became silent.

Liang Zhi smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you don't have to worry, someone will pick you up for your class tomorrow."

He seemed to be very earnest and said: "After all, you were implicated by our husband, and we should take care of you."

Chen Qi was silent, without making a sound, frowning quietly and looking at the man in the wheelchair.

Yan Huan felt the young man's gaze, and froze in the wheelchair, pretending to have nothing to do with her, and lowered her head slightly to look at her hand seriously.

Qin Heng also frowned, and said: "I can't take care of you in other places? Why do you want to be here?"

He stared at Liang Zhi closely, and said coldly with his always cynical smile: "What if I just want to take him away?"

Liang Zhi was calm, still smiling and said: "Young Master Qin, then you and Mr. Chen will not be able to leave this hospital."

On the territory of their Yan family, in order to keep the young man in front of him, his second master has tossed so many big and small things, how could he be easily taken away by others.

Chen Xi remained silent, staring closely at the man in the wheelchair, watching the man's eyelashes tremble slightly when he lowered his head, and his whole body stiffened.

"Not more than a week."

The man finally spoke hoarsely.

"A week later, when the doctor says there is no problem, you can be discharged from the hospital."

Chen Qi withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, sat on the bench and said indifferently: "A week is too long."

Yan Huan raised her head, frowned and said with grievance and difficulty: "It can't be less."

Chen Qi stared at the man closely and said, "Five days."

The man in the wheelchair had a gloomy face, wanting to refuse aloud, but afraid that the young man in front of him would be angry, so he could only press his lips tightly, exuding resistance all over his body.

Chen Qi continued to say calmly, "If you don't agree, I'll leave now."

The man's fingers on his knee trembled a few times, and there was no sound.

He could stop Qin Heng, but he couldn't stop Chen Qi.

Or in fact, he didn't dare to stop him, he was afraid of seeing the disgusted look on the young man's face, afraid that the young man would look at him indifferently.

Sitting on the wheelchair, Yan Huan pursed her lips, trying to bargain and whispered, "Six days."

Liang Zhi also smiled and persuaded earnestly: "Happy Liutian, Liuliu is going well, Mr. Chen, do you want to think about it?"

Just as Chen Qi frowned and wanted to refuse, he heard the heart-piercing coughing of the man in the wheelchair, each coughing louder and louder, looking at him weakly while coughing.

Chen Qi thought about breaking his face and leaving, but he was afraid that Yan Huan in this life would also break his face with him.

If Yan Huan really messed up regardless of the consequences, it would be impossible for Chen Qi to do the task honestly in this life.

Chen Qi could only let him go when Yan Huan's interest in him passed and he felt bored.

If he really resisted and aroused Yan Huan's interest, he would have to deal with it for a while.

Chen Qi glanced at the man who was coughing badly and said, "Six days is fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man stopped his cough immediately, leaned weakly on the wheelchair, and said softly to Liang Zhi: "I also think Liuliu is going well."

Qin Heng put on a smile and said: "It's okay, I will deliver meals to my junior for as long as I live here."

He said affectionately to Chen Qi: "Just tell the senior what the junior likes to eat."

"The senior will do it for you"

Eat your grandma's leg.

Yan Huan gloomily looked at the affectionate Qin Heng on the bench, and felt that Qin Heng was obviously familiar with the phrase "If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach."

No wonder the love history is so rich, and it is easy to seduce anyone.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and it took him a long time to hold back the words: "I will also..."

Not to mention how Chen Qi reacted in his heart, Liang Zhi alone was still shocked enough, looking at Yan Huan in the wheelchair in disbelief.

Yan Huan calmly said, "Cook the porridge."

Chen Qi used to cook rice porridge for him.

When the rice oil is boiled, the aroma of the rice is extremely strong, soft and sweet.

Qin Heng glanced at the man in the wheelchair subtly.

Liang Zhi grabbed the wheelchair, the smile on his lips froze.

Come on, this master has never stepped into the kitchen since he was born.Now even with a lame leg, he has to be physically disabled and strong to cook porridge for the young man opposite him.

If he were the young man opposite, he might have married this master right now.

It's a pity that the young man on the opposite side didn't care about the hastily added words at all, he just turned his head and smiled and said to the man on the other side: "It's too troublesome senior."

Qin Heng also smiled and said: "Senior is willing."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yan Huan from the corner of his eye, pretended to be disappointed and said leisurely: "It's because the senior is afraid that the dishes he cooks are not as good as the porridge made by Mr. Yan."

Chen Qi bent his eyes and said without blinking: "I don't like porridge."

In other words, as long as it is Qin Heng's cooking, he loves to eat it, and no matter how amazing Yan Huan's porridge is, and how many rare treasures it contains, he is not willing to come across it and give it a bite.

Qin Heng whistled a long whistle in his heart.

Liang Zhi didn't dare to lower his head to see Yan Huan's expression on the wheelchair, he felt that the scene was simply horrible.

Just when Qin Heng was slowly preparing to say something more, the phone in his pocket vibrated, he took out the phone, raised his eyebrows, and whispered to Chen Xi: "I'll answer the call."

Chen Qi nodded, watched Qin Heng stand up, and walked aside to answer the phone.

Yan Huan lowered her eyes, and her eyes moved slightly. While covering her mouth, she said to Chen Xi: "I heard that Mr. Qin always has many admirers looking for him."

The corner of Chen Qi's mouth twitched.

The man in front of him smiled and sighed at him, "Even I have heard many love stories about Mr. Qin."

The man specially smiled and bit these two words a lot.

Chen Qi said to him indifferently: "It's normal for senior Qin to be admired."

While looking at Qin Heng, he bent his eyes and said, "Senior Qin has a good temper, good personality, gentle and caring."

"Take care of everyone."

The young man's voice was full of laughter, light and soft, as if falling into a lark into a cloud, a soft cotton cloud with one wing rolled down.

After all, the young man seemed a little embarrassed, touched the small mole on the tip of his nose and smiled lightly: "I think it's normal for Senior Qin to have many admirers."

Yan Huan, who knew from a young age that he had a bad temper and a bad personality, and didn't know how to take care of others, had a gloomy face, his chest heaved slightly, and his whole body was heavy.

Qin Heng on the other end answered the phone with a bit of surprise in his eyes. After saying a few words to the other side, he hung up the phone and walked over.

He walked to the bench, sat down, and whispered to Chen Qi: "Brother wants to make up your birthday, but the secretary didn't contact you yesterday, and he thought you were busy."

"I just told him that you had a little accident and are now in the hospital."

"He said he would come to see you later after get off work."

Yan Huan listened in disbelief to what Qin Heng said to him in a low voice, and what the man said fell into his ears every time.

One is not enough?

Two more fucking?

What do you think of him here?

The author has something to say: Qin Heng: Think of your place as a green hat trusteeship.The stupid author is here to tell everyone that there is no sub-cp~

感谢在2021-03-1023:25:57~2021-03-1123:08:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yunshu Qingxiao, Tang Butian, Jing Yan 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：瑅惢玉玉50瓶；26122011、江南鸭王、咸鱼怪10瓶；叁柒酱6瓶；庄台其人、西瓜、他折春相赠、糖与好书不可负、厌清、作者哭着往□□里塞1瓶；

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