Today's Shura field is also very lively

Chen Qi leaned on the head of the hospital bed, and silently praised Qin Heng in his heart.

Good brother, he thought exactly the same in his heart.

Although he knew that Yan Huan seemed to be inexplicably interested in him in his life, Chen Qi was not very worried.

The first is because he asked the system several times, and the system also insisted that this world is a reset world, and there is nothing wrong with it.The second reason reassured Chen Qi even more. In his previous life, he had been attacking Yan Huan for so long, and he was unsuccessful until after his death.

What's more, he has never taken the initiative to attack Yan Huan in this life, and Yan Huan has no reason to give up Zhou Lu to choose him.

After all, in her previous life, after Yan Huan chose to put him by her side as a little lover, although she would still protect Zhou Lu, she never took the initiative to appear in front of Zhou Lu again. This is one of the reasons why Zhou Lu could not tolerate him in her previous life. .

But Chen Qi guessed that it was because Yan Huan felt guilty, so she didn't appear in front of Zhou Lu.

Qin Heng sighed calmly in his heart, looked at the young man in front of him, but instead comforted him and said, "I've made an agreement with Mr. Yan, and I'll be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

"I'll stay at school then."

Qin Heng leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Qi who was on the hospital bed, and blinked at him eagerly: "Why don't you move here and live with the senior?"

He looked serious and upright, but the little keyboard in his heart was crackling.

But at this moment, in Chen Xi's eyes, his little Jiujiu looked like a book that tore up the answers to a junior high school math problem, and walked towards Chen Xi staggeringly with the answers.

Chen Qi was full of regrets, but he also knew that now was not the best time to agree to Qin Heng.

At least until the completion of the task reaches 50.00%, it means that Qin Heng can maintain his liking for him for a period of time.

For people like Qin Heng, if he likes one point, he can show five points, and if he likes three points, he can show affection. Early access to the Internet will only reduce his interest, not improve it.

Chen Qi, who was leaning on the hospital bed, shook his head at the person in front of him, and said embarrassingly: "It's okay, senior, Mr. Qin, tell me if something happens that can't be solved."

"You can find him directly."

Qin Heng whose bank card is still restricted by Qin Shao: "..."

He silently finished the meal, put it on the table, held it in the chair for 2 minutes, and finally said dryly: "Okay."

Chen Qi touched his nose, as if he felt that he had said something wrong, so he only dared to look up at Qin Heng secretly from time to time.

Can only do odd jobs, Qin Heng, who cooks, squeezed out a smile, and said with a little melancholy: "Eat more."

After all, that's all he's used for.

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In Yanhuan's ward, a man in a dark red shirt was flamboyant. He was sitting lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at the pale man on the bed with some curiosity.

That complexion is the same as that of a dead wife.

After staring at it for a while, Zhao Shi turned his head and whispered to Liang Zhi, "How long has your Yan Boss been in this situation?"

Liang Zhimu said with a straight face: "Since the kidnapping until now."

Yan Huan's face on the hospital bed was pale, her lips were pale, extremely haggard, her eyes were dead silent, and her outline was thinner.

The man is now wearing a bluetooth headset, with a computer in front of him, and he is handling official business with a blank face. He still has an injection on the back of his hand, and he looks like he is alive and breathing.

Liang Zhi numbly thought to himself, isn't he just heaving a sigh of relief.

I didn't sleep for two whole days and one night, and the whole person was blindfolded like crazy. When I came back from the manor to the hospital, I half-kneeled in front of the toilet and vomited. In the second half of the night, I was sweating so cold that my whole body looked like it was fished out of the water.

It wasn't until early this morning that I was willing to take the medicine that I finally fell asleep for a while.

Zhao Shi sighed, put his hand on the back of the sofa and said, "My God, what's the matter?"

Yan Huan stared at the screen expressionlessly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing, get out of here."

Zhao Shile, who grew up with him, knew that a man would not die, raised his long legs wrapped in a suit and put them on the small table, and said, "Your tone."

He paused for a moment, gloated and said, "It's just like Wu Chu running away from his wife."

Wu Chu is the young master of the Wu family that Zhao Shi had mentioned to Yan Huan before. The two second-generation ancestors of the two of them did not deal with each other in the early years, and they have been unhappy with each other for a long time.

Now the whole circle knows that his little lover not only ran away, but also knew that the young master of the Wu family, even if he was whipped desperately by his old man with a whip, he still stubbornly said that the little lover didn't run away.

I just went back to my mother's house temporarily.

What a shame to be thrown in the Pacific.

The first time Zhao Shi heard someone talking about this gossip, the wine in his mouth spewed out, and he almost died of laughter, and he collapsed on the sofa and couldn't straighten up laughing.

Until now, when Zhao Shi repeated this matter to Yan Huan, he was still laughing and gloating at the same time.

After laughing for a long time, Zhao Shi tutted his tongue and said, "Let me tell you, this idiot will never chase his little lover back."

He crossed his legs and said solemnly: "I heard from those people that Wu Chu was with that little lover. The resources and resources were not given to others, the house was not given to others, and he didn't know what to eat when he picked and searched. .”

"What's more, with the looks of his little lover, he doesn't want money or power to be with that idiot, and that idiot is still acting weird all day long."

"As far as I'm concerned, it's better for his little lover to find a duck than that idiot."

Yan Huan, who was not as good as a duck, pressed the mouse expressionlessly, and stared at Zhao Shi gloomily.

Seeing that his dead face finally reacted, Zhao Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to speak for that idiot?"

The man didn't respond, but stared at Zhao Shi with a pale face, making Zhao Shi's scalp numb.

Zhao Shi subconsciously sat up straight, and found that the man's mental state was not right, he tentatively said: "That idiot oh no, Wu Chu found you?"

"Or do you recognize that little lover?"

The man still didn't respond, he stared straight at Zhao Shi with a pale face, his dark eyes didn't move.

Zhao Shi swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt an idea in his mind, and blurted out: "It's not possible for him to get his little lover back."

Yan Huan reacted, her pitch-black eyeballs moved, but she still stared straight at him.

Zhao Shi whispered: "After all, his little lover was blind before."

The more he talked, the lower his voice became: "It's not that I can't continue to be blind."

With a gloomy face, the man let go of the mouse, touched a toffee on the bedside, peeled off the wrapper, and put it in his mouth.

There was a large pile of toffee piled up in front of the hospital bed cabinet, and a layer of candy wrappers fell in the wastebasket.

Zhao Shi had heard about Yan Huan's suppression of Zhou's family not long ago. He guessed that his brother had discovered Zhou Lu's true face. He sighed and said, "Ah Huan, I didn't say that there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

"It's time to change to the next one."

It's just that the next look should be better, don't look at shit anymore, Zhao Shi is disgusted by Zhou Lu's behavior.

It's just that he didn't expect that seeing Zhou Lu's true face would hit Yan Huan so hard. After all, no matter how much Yan Huan protected Zhou Lu for decades, he never asked Zhou Lu to be together.

Zhao Shi searched his brains, and tried to persuade him: "This one is not good enough, can we change it?"

"Gentle, lively, good-tempered, will come to trouble, don't you catch a lot of them?"

With Yan Huan's appearance and status, what kind of person does she want? Why hang herself on a tree?

The man's face was pale and he didn't speak.

He only wants Chen Qi.

No matter how good the others are, he doesn't want them either.

Even if he followed Chen Qi to redeem his life for a lifetime, he only wanted Chen Qi.

Zhao Shi only thought that he was still thinking about Zhou Lu, and hated that iron could not be made into steel, and said to the man, "You don't know what virtue he has?"

"Are you fucking stuck in it?"

The man on the hospital bed said hoarsely, "It's not Zhou Lu."

Zhao Shi was stunned for a moment, and saw the man pull out the needle directly, raised his hand to pick up several boxes of paint, opened the box, and murmured hoarsely: "As long as he turns around, he can kill me."

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On the night of the sixth day, the rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows became heavier and heavier, and the sky was gloomy.

Chen Xi on the hospital bed had already packed up his personal belongings, and the items in the entire ward were neatly arranged, as if no one had ever lived in it.

On the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the paints delivered in the past few days were stacked neatly and no one had touched them.

This was Chen Qi's last night in this ward, and he would leave Yan's private hospital on time the next morning.

It won't stay for a second.

Because it took a little time to pack things, the time for Chen Qi to take a shower and go to bed also passed.

Not long after, the door of the bathroom in the ward was pushed open. The black hair of the young man who had just taken a shower was wet, and a button was loosened on his neck for ventilation. The whole body was filled with warm steam, and his dazzlingly white skin was also steamed with powder. .

Chen Qi raised his hand to wipe the towel, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a wheelchair in front of the hospital bed.

Chen Xi stopped and stopped in place, keeping a distance from the man.

The man in the wheelchair froze in place with a box of paint in his arms.

Chen Qi didn't speak, and stood there wiping a towel with his hands up.

The man looked a lot haggard, the back of his hand resting on the handle of the wheelchair was covered with scabs and pits, and his face was pale.

Sensing the young man's gaze on him, the man froze all over, subconsciously grasping the handle of the wheelchair.

Chen Qi will be leaving tomorrow. He came here tonight while the young man was asleep, thinking he could take a look at it, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Qi who was sleeping late.

Yan Huan's throat twitched, these days he only dared to take advantage of Chen Qi's sleep to deliver paints, and secretly glanced at Chen Qi.

This was the first time in so many days that he looked directly at Chen Qi.

The stiff man wanted to speak, but found that his throat was so hard that he couldn't speak at all. He could only look up at Chen Qi, and pointed to the paint on his knee in a bit of embarrassment.

There was a little surprise in Chen Qi's eyes.

What's the matter, not to mention breaking the person's leg, but directly making him dumb? ?

With a bit of pity in his eyes, he watched the haggard man pointing at the paint embarrassingly, then lowered his head and turned the wheelchair towards the table in front of the French window.

The man turned the wheelchair to the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, silently looking at the neatly arranged paint boxes and brushes.

The paints sent by the young man in the past few days have never been touched, and he has never painted again.

And the nurse didn't worry about Chen Qi's daily meal, because when it was time for the meal, the young master of the Qin family would bring the lunch box to deliver the meal to Chen Qi, rain or shine.

Chen Qi had listened to Qin Heng's words a lot, but Yan Huan had seen it with her own eyes.

The man in the wheelchair held the paint so hard that his fingertips turned white, and slowly pressed boxes one by one on the table.

Even though he knew that Chen Xi would leave tomorrow and would never look at his paint again, he still placed the paint on the table silently and slowly.

There was a bright light above his head, and the young man who had just taken a shower was wiping his hair behind him, and everything was as real as it was in a previous life.

Yan Huan could hardly control herself from turning the wheelchair, and turned to face the young man.

Chen Qi was sitting on the hospital bed, wiping his hair with one hand and playing with his mobile phone with the other. His slightly wet black hair stuck to his neck, as if he would look up after a while, and he would smile and call softly to him: "You are here ah."

But when Chen Qi in front of him put away his phone and looked up, he only nodded politely at him distantly, did not make any other movements, and moved his eyes elsewhere.

Yan Huan lowered her head, trembling her eyelashes, raised her head after a long time, and said hoarsely to him: "Mr. Chen."

"I'm sorry that I have caused you trouble because of my personal affairs."

Chen Qi was sitting on the hospital bed, with a few strands of long, wet black hair hanging on his browbones, because he had just taken a shower, and he seemed to be softened by the mist. The man in the wheelchair.

Hearing the man's difficult words, the young man smiled. Although the curvature was not too large, his whole body seemed calm and gentle, like the warm sun flaunting on the ice in winter.

Yan Huan stared blankly at the young man in front of him smiling at him. He shook his lips, his chest heaved a few times, his eyes turned red instantly, and his whole body seemed to be shocked by crazy joy.

His voice trembled, and when he was about to say something, he saw Chen Xi in front of him smiling politely at him, and then said gently: "I heard that you love Mr. Zhou very much."

"It must have happened, Mr. Zhou is the saddest."

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