Mr. Yan, break up

"Maybe it's money and willfulness," Su Ya held Ruo Ruo's hand, leaned over and said, "We should go home, if it's too late, we won't be able to sleep baby."

Ruoruo stared at the food on the table, swallowed, and looked at Song Chuan anxiously.

Song Chuan understood, and greeted with a smile: "Or let's eat together."

Ruoruo happily ran up, but before he could make a move, Yan Jingting knocked him down with a chopstick: "I haven't agreed yet, why didn't you ask me?"

"Why are you bickering with children?" Song Chuan smiled helplessly.

Yan Jingting looked as if he wanted to fight, obviously to avenge the ridicule just now, he knocked on the rim of the bowl, deliberately pretending to be impatient: "Please, please."

Ruoruo, a little girl who knows how to read words and expressions, smiled and held Yan Jingting's sleeve, shaking it coquettishly: "Brother, please."

No one could resist such a cute little friend, Yan Jingting was very pleased with the begging, and secretly pouted at Song Chuan, and the two heads, one big and one small, got together.Yan Jingting lowered his voice and asked, "Then what do you call him?"

Ruoruo immediately understood, and coquettishly called out to Song Chuan with a long voice: "Sister-in-law~"

"Whoops—"

The assistant took the lead, and the whole room booed directly.

Song Chuan glared at Yan Jingting angrily, and the latter shrugged innocently, "It's her calling, why are you waiting for me?"

Who doesn't know that you teach well, hey!

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Song Chuan didn't suffer serious injuries, most of them were skin traumas, and he only needed simple treatment in the hospital.Yan Jingting's injuries were relatively serious, with fractured bones, mild concussion, and multiple bruises.Fortunately, he was fatal, and most of the injuries on his body were not life-threatening.

During Yan Jingting's stay in the hospital, it can be said that he enjoyed all the "special treatment". Song Chuan coaxed and persuaded him with nice words every day, and the meals were ready and served in front of him. There is a word "no".

This also gave him a great opportunity to take advantage of Song Chuan.

For example: Yan Jingting lay on his side on the bed, blinked his eyes, and said to Song Chuan who was tidying up: "I want you to sleep with me."

Before Song Chuan could speak, someone had already started moaning: "My whole body hurts, I have no strength, it's so uncomfortable."

Seeing that Song Chuan was not moved at all, Yan Jingting moved to the side of the bed. In order to highlight his "seriously ill" persona, he deliberately moved weakly these two times.Stretching out his hand tremblingly, he tugged on Song Chuan's clothes: "I'm already so weak, don't you pity me?"

I don't know what kind of switch Yan Jingting was turned on. A big man actually acted like a baby. Yan Jingting had been lying on the bed for so many days because of his injury and hadn't cleaned himself up.A head of short hair smoothed into a pot lid, long enough to cover the eyes.In the past few days, I have been raising him with delicious food and drink, and there is nothing to worry about when my boyfriend catches up with me, so I keep his complexion ruddy.

The wound on his face has almost healed, only the gauze on his forehead has not been removed. When Song Chuan lowered his head, he saw Yan Jingting's mouth curled up pitifully, his eyes watery. With fair and tender skin, he doesn't look like a man in his late thirties at all. Well, it's fair to say he's a teenager.

Song Chuan finally understood why so many people liked the little milk dog under the year. Who would not like such a cute little boy?

Sure enough, Song Chuan couldn't stand it at all.

In the face of beauty and principle, Song Chuan still chose the former.

Song Chuan: "Okay..."

The hospital bed was not too big, and it was a bit crowded for two big men to lie on it.Song Chuan was afraid of Yan Jingting's injury, so he wanted to move to the side of the bed, but Yan Jingting directly dragged him over.Song Chuan felt like a little chick, being swooped over, powerless to fight back.

"Aren't you weak all over?"

Pure bullshit, huh?

But Song Chuan was the one who couldn't bear the beauty and was tricked into going to bed, so it's impossible to go on now.Yan Jingting was like a child who got candy, holding Song Chuan in his arms, afraid of being snatched away.

Song Chuan was held tightly in his arms, listening to his increasingly excited heartbeat in his ears, but his own heart slowly calmed down.

"Yan Jingting." Song Chuan nestled in his arms and called out sullenly.

"Ok?"

Yan Jingting's voice was a little deep, but this "huh" had a slightly rising ending, which was surprisingly sexy in this dark night, and it made people's hearts tremble.

It took Song Chuan a lot of effort to suppress the inappropriate thoughts that came up in the dark night, and kissed his slightly dry lips: "How did you know that I was kidnapped by He Nai?"

Yan Jingting smiled deeply: "I called He Nai to ask if he kidnapped you, and his first reaction was to deny it. Isn't that suspicious?"

Song Chuan was confused: "Why?"

Yan Jingting sighed, and flicked him on the forehead: "Silly you, shouldn't his first reaction be to be anxious, and then go out to help find it?"

Song Chuan was silent for a while: "Yes."

Yan Jingting: ...

The two were silent for a long time, and Song Chuan spoke again, in a calm voice: "Promise me, don't be so desperate in the future, okay?"

He has been very guilty these days, although Yan Jingting has found the best doctor and medical resources to treat him, there will be no serious problems, and there will be no sequelae left on his body.But when he thought of what happened that day, he still had lingering fears in his heart.

When Su Ya brought someone in and subdued He Nai, Song Chuan heard a clear and crisp sound, a dagger with a cold light fell from He Nai's hand and hit the ground.

If Su Ya came one step later, maybe Yan Jingting...

"Don't think blindly."

Yan Jingting only felt a heat in his arms, and he didn't need to guess to know that Song Chuan was recalling that day again.Because of this matter, Song Chuan has been restless for the past few days, and his obedience to Yan Jingting is also because of fear and guilt.

He felt ashamed of trusting He Nai, and he was afraid that if he killed Yan Jingting.

Yan Jingting gently kissed his forehead, and the warm touch warmed Song Chuan's heart.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't work so hard," Yan Jingting said firmly, "Song Chuan, you have nothing to feel guilty about. It was you who gave me the five years of unreasonable tolerance, and you taught me how to To love. At the beginning, I was arrogant and conceited. The thing I looked down on most was love. I thought it was just the way the loser reported to the group to keep warm. I never thought I needed it. I didn’t know myself until you appeared. How stupid."

"Whether it is family, friendship or love, it is very important to a person. Because of you, I not only tasted the taste of love, but also felt friendship. After I tasted the sweetness, I realized that love is such a wonderful thing. Actually Living alone is not as free and easy as I thought, but more lonely."

Saying that, Yan Jingting hugged Song Chuan even tighter: "Meeting you is really the luck of my life."

"I love you, Song Chuan," Yan Jingting breathed out lightly, seeming a little nervous, "So, would you like to give me a chance to love you for the rest of my life?"

The hands he hugged behind Song Chuan were trembling slightly, his forehead was also sweating slightly, and the wound covered by the gauze was soaked in sweat and felt a little itchy.In this silent night, Song Chuan's silence lasted infinitely longer, and it took Yan Jingting a long time to hear a soft sound——

"I am willing."