Zhong Ling drove Zhao Yue's car to the nearest hospital. Because of the heavy winter clothes, Zhao Yue's wound was not too deep, but he had nine stitches. The nurse gave Zhao Yue an injection of penicillin , Let him stay in the hospital for observation for one night.

After Zhong Ling came out from the police station after recording his statement, the hospital had already passed the visiting hours. He wanted to call Zhao Yue, but he was worried that it would disturb his rest, so he finally gave up.

The person who attempted to attack Zhong Ling tonight was a recidivist who had just been released from prison. Not everyone can reform after being released from prison, and there are not a few people who re-offend.In every city there is a group of people with little culture, laziness, poverty, drug use, robbery and theft are almost all the means they use to make a living and obtain drug money.When they are lucky, they can often escape the arrest of the police. Even if they are caught, because the amount of money involved in each crime is not large, they are usually released after being locked up for only a year or a half. , and ignorant, most of them will return to their old jobs.

This person had been prosecuted for theft twice, and both times Zhong Ling was the public prosecutor. From then on, he remembered the name in the indictment and looked for opportunities to retaliate as soon as he came out of prison.Before that, he deliberately called the East Lake District Procuratorate to find Zhong Ling. After learning that he was transferred to the City Procuratorate, he followed him secretly for a while, and finally shot him tonight.But at that time, the lights on the road were dim, and the trees on both sides were full of shadows. He didn't notice Zhao Yue who was walking behind. This long-planned revenge finally fulfilled Zhao Yue's heroic rescue.

Zhong Ling went to the hospital early the next morning. Zhao Yue just came back from Beijing yesterday. He had been busy all the way, and was injured because of saving Zhong Ling at night. After finally relaxing, he fell asleep and still hasn't woken up.Zhong Ling sat beside the hospital bed, quietly looking at Zhao Yue's sleeping face, he was already very familiar with this face, even with his eyes closed, he could draw its handsome and smooth lines, Zhong Ling thought, so he looked like this when he was asleep , looks comfortable and sweet, an optimistic and bright person like him must have more beautiful and beautiful dreams than others, it really makes people want to go into his dreams and take a look.

Zhong Ling stared at Zhao Yue's ups and downs in a daze, wondering why this person was a man, if he were a woman, she would definitely hold his hand without hesitation, even if the plan to get married at the age of 30 was brought forward to the age of 27. It doesn't matter, he wants to take him home, call him his wife, have one or two children, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, spring, summer, autumn and winter, all cases are equal, and he will live forever.

Impossible things can only be thought about after all.

Zhong Ling recalled the experience of last night, it was the first time after he became an adult, he faced the fear and darkness in his heart so nakedly. With hatred, if Zhao Yue hadn't stopped him, the person who was detained today might not just be the one who swung the knife last night.Zhong Ling could no longer bear the tragedy of his childhood experience recurring. After so many years, he met someone he cared about again. Even if he couldn't really have him, he never really wanted to lose him from now on.

The quilt in the hospital is not very thick. Zhao Yue put his coat on the quilt when he was sleeping. He probably slept a little hot, and unconsciously stretched out an arm from the quilt. It was his uninjured right arm. .Zhong Ling's gaze swept along his shoulders to his fingertips. Zhao Yue's hands were not as beautiful and slender as Zhong Ling's, but the joints of the five fingers were distinct, and the palms were broad and dry, giving people a warm and powerful feeling.Zhong Ling stretched out her hand, and lightly touched the tip of Zhao Yue's index finger with her index finger, and then the pulp of five fingers touched his, and the fingers slowly joined together bit by bit, and finally even the palms came together. His hands were about the same size, and they fit into each other without accident.The corners of Zhong Ling's mouth could not help but bend, but when he saw the blood on Zhao Yue's coat, his eyes darkened again.

Zhao Yue seemed to wake up, and moved the fingers that were close to Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling immediately retracted her hand.Zhao Yue's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He frowned and yawned with a childish look. Zhao Yue laughed when he saw Zhong Ling, and said, "You are amazing."

Zhong Ling felt a little soft and warm in her heart, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"I was still dreaming about you just now, but when I opened my eyes, I saw you. You made my dreams come true. Isn't that amazing?"

Zhong Ling was helpless, this person really had endless sweet talk, even when he was lying on the hospital bed, he refused to stop, he said: "I'll go buy you breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yue blinked at him, "I'll eat whatever you buy."

"Then soy milk buns. You rinse your mouth and wash your face. I'll be back in a while." Zhong Ling turned around and was about to leave the ward.

"Hey, Zhong Ling, wait." Zhao Yue sat up hastily, his movements were too big and he accidentally pulled the wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

Zhong Ling immediately went back to the hospital bed, helped him to sit up, "What's wrong? Be careful."

Zhao Yue said with a little grievance: "I look like this, how can I wash my face?" His intention was obvious.

It's a pity that Zhong Ling didn't understand, "Then don't wash it, just rinse your mouth."

"How can I do that?" Zhao Yue choked, "I can't eat without washing my face in the morning."

"I'm going to buy a pack of wet wipes by the way, you use that to wipe first."

Zhao Yue really wanted to feel sad for Zhong Ling's incomprehensible style, so he had no choice but to boldly speak out what was in his heart, "I'm not used to wet wipes, please wash my face, okay?" Zhong Ling looked at him suspiciously With one glance, Zhao Yue immediately revealed a mournful expression, "I just wanted to wash my face, but now I only have one hand to use. The left hand hurts too much and I can't use it. That person was really ruthless last night, but fortunately, this knife I didn’t get stuck on you, so it’s okay for me to be hurt, as long as you’re fine, I’m relieved.” What I want to express is nothing more than the following: I’m in pain, I’m in pain because of you, I’m very willing to be in pain for you !

Zhong Ling sighed inaudibly and said, "Get up."

"Ah?" Zhao Yue was a little taken aback.

"Go to the bathroom, I'll wash your face."

"Hey!" Zhao Yue was overjoyed, and at the same time summed up a valuable experience: Zhong Ling looks cold and hard, but in fact he is soft-hearted, showing weakness can sometimes achieve better results than a strong attack.

Zhao Yue was only injured in his left arm, and he was able to walk intermittently during the few steps from the hospital bed to the bathroom.Zhong Ling turned on the faucet, adjusted the water temperature first, and then called Zhao Yue over, "Bend down and bow your head."

Zhao Yue was flattered and obedient, commanding every action, looking very obedient and well-behaved.Zhong Ling stood beside Zhao Yue, splashed a handful of water on Zhao Yue's face, and asked, "Is the water cold?"

"This temperature is just right."

Zhong Ling took the water with both hands and washed Zhao Yue's face. Although Zhao Yue closed his eyes and obediently bowed his head to let Zhong Ling move, but when Zhong Ling's hand brushed his lips, he couldn't be honest.He pursed his lips quietly, and took the opportunity to kiss Zhong Ling's palm intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that Zhong Ling didn't respond, he became even more presumptuous. He stuck out his tongue and licked his palm maliciously, and Zhong Ling's hand stopped immediately, " Zhao Yue, can you be quiet!"

Zhao Yue raised his head to look at him, his face was covered with water drops, his forehead was wet with a few strands of hair, his expression was very innocent, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." She opened a pair of equally wet eyes and added another sentence ,"real."

Zhong Ling really had nothing to do with him, and she didn't dare to look him in the eyes anymore, so she took out a piece of paper and wiped the water off his face.Zhao Yue closed her eyes, stretched her head slightly, and let him wipe it obediently. In Zhong Ling's eyes, it looked like she was asking for a kiss.He roughly dried Zhao Yue's face, and said: "Go back to bed and lie down, I'll go buy breakfast."

Zhao Yue nodded contentedly, and happily went back to pretend to be sick.

Zhong Ling bought two buns and a cup of soy milk. After Zhao Yue finished eating, the nurse happened to come to change the dressing for the patient in the next bed. Zhao Yue asked her, "When can I leave the hospital?"

The nurse didn't even bother to turn her head, "You're not hospitalized, you can go home now."

"So fast?"

"Hurry up, our beds are tight."

Zhao Yue touched his nose and asked again: "I won't have any sequelae, will I?"

"Is leaving scars a sequelae?"

"Then... are you really all right?"

"It's really fine. Be careful not to get water on the wound. Just remember to remove the stitches after a week."

Even so, the doctor still prescribed a bunch of medicines for internal and external use to Zhao Yue. Zhong Ling poured a glass of warm water for him and said, "Take the medicine first, and I will take you home later."

Zhao Yue didn't like to take medicine since she was a child. Looking at the white pill in front of her, she said with disgust, "This one looks very bitter."

"You are so old, are you still afraid of taking medicine?"

Zhao Yue thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you eat with me?"

Zhong Ling felt that he was really like a child sometimes, "I'm not injured or sick, why do I need to take medicine?"

Zhao Yue saw that the nurse was changing the medicine for the patient with his back turned to them. The patient was groaning in pain and didn't even bother to pay attention, so he threw the medicine into his mouth with one hand, crushed the pill with his teeth, and immediately gulped it all down. With a bitter taste, Zhao Yue took a sip of water and swallowed the crushed pills, and kissed Zhong Ling again suddenly.

Zhong Ling tasted a bitter kiss for the first time, and he couldn't help frowning, but even though it was bitter, this kiss still made him feel nostalgic, the tongues of each other only entangled for a while, Zhao Yue worried that there was someone next to him , quickly withdrew from his mouth, maybe because the kiss was too short to be satisfying, Zhong Ling felt that the bitter taste in his mouth was even stronger.

"Is it bitter?" Zhao Yue asked.

Zhong Ling felt a little dizzy in front of her eyes, "...bitter."

Zhao Yue smiled contentedly, touched Zhong Ling's forehead with his own, and said, "Last time it was sweet, but this time it was bitter, so we are sharing the joys and sorrows."

The author has something to say: 40 chapters, still haven't fulfilled H's promise, hehe.

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