you are my baby [rebirth]

"If he can change his mind, I am willing to marry him in situ."

It was obviously an act, but Lu Xiye said it with affection and determination, as if it was real.

Not to mention Jiang Ying, even Jiang Suifeng raised his eyes in shock.

Lu Xiye's eyes were deep and dark, they were opaque, and they were pressing down heavily on him from above.

Jiang Suifeng raised his hand, covered the hand he was pressing on his shoulder, and slowly pushed it away.

He got up and walked out, left some money at the nurse's station, and paid for the fruit knife in the next bed.

Lu Xiye followed closely behind him, and when he walked to a corner where there were few people, he bumped into him lightly: "What did you tell your mother?"

Jiang Suifeng didn't speak, Lu Xiye stretched out his hand to shake the hand he kept in his pocket all the time: "Your mother means that she promised you to me, doesn't she?"

"Nonsense," Jiang Suifeng reprimanded him lightly, then dodged and said, "This is a hospital, please pay attention to your image."

"What image do I pay attention to?" Lu Xiye forced him into the shadows, and pointed forward with his chin: "I'm not afraid of anyone."

Jiang Suifeng looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a man and a woman not far away. The woman had a thick cast on her leg, and the man half hugged and half supported her, jumping forward.

Jiang Suifeng laughed angrily: "Lu Xiye, are you blind? People are sick, am I? Am I injured or disabled?"

"Then who knows?" Lu Xiye suddenly turned his face, and put his hand into his coat pocket to hold his injured hand.

He had great strength and a strong attitude. He put one hand on his shoulder, and put one hand into his coat pocket, holding the hand he hadn't taken out.

That hand was wet, with a thick sticky feeling, Jiang Suifeng fell down tensely, but Lu Xiye couldn't bring his hand out smoothly.

They looked at each other for a moment, Jiang Suifeng's face was a little pale, his eyes were surprisingly bright, but cold.

Under his gaze, Lu Xiye compromised, his Adam's apple rolled, but he still let go of his hand, and slowly pulled his hand out.

Hands are sticky red, some are semi-condensed, some are still fresh.

"Jiang Suifeng," Lu Xiye called his name, he couldn't hear the emotion, but it made people feel a little depressed: "Did you make it yourself or someone else?"

"It was just scratching the fruit by accident." Jiang Suifeng's eyes were also on his hand, but his expression slowly returned to normal. There was even a hint of mockery in his tone, and he said, "Have you been raped since you were a child?" You are so delicate, why would you make such a fuss with such a small injury?"

He took out that hand and showed it to Lu Xiye: "I stopped the bleeding by myself, but it bleeds again after you held it."

Lu Xiye pursed his lips, as if he didn't hear what he said, and just stared at his injured hand.

Jiang Suifeng was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and couldn't help but hide his hands behind his back, but Lu Xiye grabbed his wrist.

The two returned to the nurse's desk again. There was a dressing room next to the nurse's desk. There was also a doctor on duty at night. Lu Xiye took him in and bandaged the wound well.

His wound was not deep, but the cut on his palm was a bit long. Even so, the whole bandaging process took about an hour;#xecea.

The reason why the bleeding appeared to be profuse was also because he had no chance to wipe it from the beginning, and kept it in his pocket all the time, and it was all gathered together.

"I said it's all right." Jiang Suifeng said softly when the two came out of the dressing room.

He didn't intend to hurt himself, and all he did was to create an atmosphere and put psychological pressure on Jiang Ying.

In fact, when you start, you have a good sense of proportion.

For him, such a wound does not need to be treated at all.

Lu Xiye gave him a gloomy look, noncommittal.

He is a medical student, how could he not know that such a wound is not serious?

But when the person opposite is Jiang Suifeng, even if he knows it clearly, he will still lose his rationality and clear judgment.

Those sticky blood made him feel indescribable fear.

It was just too scary.

Anyone who has lost once will be equally afraid.

The two walked forward and entered the elevator room. Jiang Suifeng reached out and called for the elevator.

The elevator room at night was very quiet, and there was no one there. Jiang Suifeng raised his eyes and watched the floor numbers on the indicator board jumping up and down.

"I'm sorry," he said softly, "these bad things have nothing to do with you, you shouldn't come."

Lu Xiye looked at him sideways, and saw that his slender neck drawn out smooth lines, cold and white, and all that radiated rejection.

"If you don't come," he said slowly, "how could your mother promise you to me?"

Jiang Suifeng looked back and cast his gaze on his face.

"That's enough." He looked at him with a half-smile, "You clearly know that's not what she meant."

"Then what does she mean?" Lu Xiye's eyes were burning: "Since you said not to let the beginning and the end be abandoned, then further understanding means that we should always be together, there is nothing wrong with it?"

There was obviously no chaos at the beginning, Jiang Suifeng thought, where did the abandonment come from?

But when Lu Xiye spoke with confidence and determination, Jiang Suifeng froze, unable to speak to him.

After a long while, he finally couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid you didn't pass the reading comprehension?"

"I always get full marks in reading comprehension." Lu Xiye finally smiled a little, and said, "It's the same this time."

Jiang Suifeng laughed, and made a rare complaint: "I really don't know where your confidence comes from?"

Lu Xiye was wearing the latest coat of the season, which made him look straight and elegant, and his gestures showed; #xe532gui, but he spoke irrelevant words.

He said with a little smile: "Confidence and self-confidence, of course I gave it myself."

Jiang Suifeng was a little speechless, and his eyes were opened a little too wide, allowing Lu Xiye to see his own shadow in his eyes.

only myself.

His smile slowly subsided, he raised his hands little by little, and bent slightly, as if he wanted to hold Jiang Suifeng's face, but in the end those hands fell on his shoulders.

"Jiang Suifeng, do you know?" He said, his eyes darkened again, as if trying to calm down but still couldn't completely suppress his emotions: "Sometimes I have a dream, in the dream you have liked me for a long time , I like it so much, we almost got together."

"Almost?" Jiang Suifeng said, "Then we are still not together?"

Jiang Suifeng's lips are so beautiful, even though his skin is almost transparent and cold white, it doesn't affect his lip color at all.

His lips are healthy and rosy, full of vitality, which dilutes the coldness that emanates from him unconsciously.

Those two lips opened and closed slightly, revealing a bright red tip of the tongue and white teeth, seductive and naive.

Lu Xiye wanted to kiss desperately, but he had to restrain himself because he was afraid of scaring him.

What's it like to kiss?Lu Xiye couldn't help thinking.

He has tasted many things in his life, but he has never tasted a kiss.

And every time he saw Jiang Suifeng, it wasn't always sweet, sometimes it was more painful.

Because the person I love has no feeling for myself.

But even if it is painful, he still wants to see him all the time, because nothing is more painful than not seeing him.

In the previous life, Jiang Suifeng also experienced such a painful feeling. The person he likes seems to have no feelings for him, and even coldly rejects him...

And he didn't even get close to him on purpose, he just quietly looked at himself a few more times when he met him by chance.

Lu Xiye felt uncomfortable, and couldn't control himself and pressed Jiang Suifeng into his arms, clasped one hand tightly on the back of his head, and pressed him tightly.

His hair was very cool, rubbing against his palm, it was very soft, like satin.

His lips brushed the hair, and finally buried his cheek in the hollow of his neck.

It was a very fragile posture, as if it was not Jiang Suifeng who was injured today, but Lu Xiye.

It is also Lu Xiye who needs comfort and releases himself in a warm and reassuring embrace.

The elevator beeped once, followed by the sound of the elevator door opening.

Lu Xiye lay on Jiang Suifeng's neck, his breath smelled of a very light but very warm lemon scent.

He heard his own voice, muffled and hoarse, say, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Suifeng pushed him away, not knowing why he apologized.

He didn't ask, but quickly entered the elevator before the door closed.

There are many red threads in Lu Xiye's always deep and bright eyes, he has always seen them, and also did not ask a word.

Now because of emotional reasons, those red threads are even more eye-catching.

Neither of them spoke, the elevator was silent, and Lu Xiye's stomach suddenly let out a soft growl.

"I stayed up all night last night, and I didn't eat dinner today," Lu Xiye said, "There's a hotel next door that does pretty good dishes, shall we go and eat something?"

Jiang Suifeng didn't refuse, but nodded, "I should."

During dinner, Jiang Suifeng answered the phone, and Wei Chengbai was on the opposite side.

He didn't avoid people, and picked up directly: "Mr. Wei?"

Lu Xiye, who was drinking soup, stopped and looked up at him.

Wei Chengbai smiled over there: "What a coincidence, I came to visit the class today, they said that your family had to go back beforehand."

"Well," Jiang Suifeng said, "It's nothing serious, you can visit other colleagues."

Wei Chengbo paused for a while, and said after a while, "Okay."

Then he asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need," Jiang Suifeng replied politely, "It's almost done."

He added, "Thank you."

Wei Chengbai was holding the phone over there, feeling regretful and unwilling because he didn't see Jiang Suifeng.

It was not easy for the two of them to meet each other, and Jiang Suifeng's attitude towards him was impeccable, leaving him no chance.

"By the way," he said, "Today, I went to Sun Lihuan's small factory with Mo Yang to have a look. It's not bad. I've asked the purchasing department to contact him about cooperation."

Jiang Suifeng didn't expect this matter to progress so quickly, and his eyebrows lit up instantly.

A smile appeared on the corners of his lips, his brows stretched joyfully, and he said, "Okay."

Over there, Wei Chengbai laughed, as if he was very satisfied with the joy and joy in his voice.

Lu Xiye looked at it coldly, then suddenly put a spoonful of soup to Jiang Suifeng's lips, and raised his voice a little and said, "This is delicious, try it."

Jiang Suifeng couldn't hide for a while, so he opened his mouth and ate.

There was a pause on the phone, and Wei Chengbo asked, "Is Lu Xiye by your side?"

"Yes." Jiang Suifeng said, but didn't explain much.

"Then eat well," Wei Chengbai was silent for a moment, and said, "I will come over in half a month, can I make an appointment with you in advance? Have a meal together or do something else?"

Jiang Suifeng paused, for some reason he raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiye.

Under Lu Xiye's gaze, he said, "Okay, it's my turn to invite you."

Jiang Suifeng hung up the phone, but Lu Xiye didn't ask any more questions. He picked up some food for him and chatted about some everyday things.

The waiter knocked on the door and came in, served the last dessert, which was ordered by Lucy, thick honey toast.

Lu Xiye put down the tableware without moving, but Jiang Suifeng liked these children's things very much, and ate up the ice cream ball in the middle with a fork.

While he was eating, Yu Kuang sent an email to Lu Xiye about his itinerary for tomorrow.

In the itinerary, he saw Sun Lihuan's name.

Sun Lihuan took over a clothing accessories factory. Lu Xiye checked and found that the actual purchaser was actually Jiang Suifeng, but the factory's registration information was all in Sun Lihuan's name.

He could roughly guess what Jiang Suifeng would use this factory for.

In fact, there is no need to bet at all, and he can support him without hesitation.

It's just that he hasn't guessed so far that Jiang Suifeng asked Sun Lihuan to find him, not for self-interest but for harming others.

The two went downstairs after eating, and Lu Xiye's driver was waiting downstairs.

This side is closer to Jiang Suifeng's residence, so the car drove to Miyuan first.

During the turbulence, Lu Xiye's voice became softer and more indistinct, and finally fell asleep while leaning slightly towards Jiang Suifeng.

The sound of his breathing when he fell asleep was very steady and long, which made people feel reassured when they heard it.

The light from outside the window kept flashing in, striking between his brows and eyes, and his brows frowned slightly.

Jiang Suifeng looked at the partitions of the front and rear compartments, hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his hand to block the broken light from the window for him.