And the beautiful curvature of the beautiful eyelashes, my heart almost turned into a puddle of water, I tapped my nose with my finger, leaving a small ball of foam, and asked,

"Fell asleep?"

Yan San hummed twice, and didn't bother to wipe the foam on his nose, so he just pursed his mouth and said,

"If you get it on my face again, I'll whip you."

"so?"

A small cloud of foam came to the cheek again.

Zisan was still too lazy to move.

"I'll beat you again."

"I like it when you whip me."

Then there was another lump on the face.

Yan San was silent for a while, and stopped talking, only frowned a little uncomfortably, but did not open his eyes, the three balls of foam on his face burst one by one, leaving only a little water stain.

Zheng Qinhao chuckled a few times, and rinsed the foam on Kai San's head with the lotus pod. The sound of splashing water resounded throughout the bathroom, but neither of them spoke again.

This is a silent process. Zheng Qinhao knows that Yan San is cruel, ignoring his sincerity, and cruelly rejecting his overtures. He doesn't say sorry, he doesn't say he hates him, so he refuses with silence, but he is often silent. It has the most bloody effect.

Yes...he guessed right, Yansan closed his eyes and mouth, trying to use his silence to express his attitude, he doesn't hate Zheng Qinhao so he can't say he hates it, he is enjoying all the eyes He lost sight of the care Zheng Qinhao gave him, so he couldn't say sorry for his selfishness for the time being, but what could he do?What should he say and do to make each other just friends without losing this friend?

It's too difficult...he thinks it's too difficult...

"Okay~ Don't move, I'll take a bath towel and wipe it for you."

"Ah."

The big one, the second one, and the little one ran over as soon as they came out of the bathroom, meowing and meowing, Zheng Qinhao remembered that he hadn't mixed the three cats' breakfast just now.

"Go ahead, I'll just wipe it myself, now these three cats are getting more and more arrogant and even eat breakfast!"

When he was raised at home, he only had two meals at noon and evening. After all, he didn't eat breakfast very much.

Zheng Qinhao went to the living room for a while, fed the three cats first, then went to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk, made a simple jam and honey sandwich with toast, and put it on the living room dining table, before returning to the bedroom. After I finished drying my hair, I took out the hair dryer in the drawer,

"I'll blow it for you, and I'll go to the hospital later to go out, so as not to catch a cold."

"Cut, trouble."

"No trouble, just go out and eat bread after blowing. I can only spread jam on the bread. When Sister Zhang comes later, I will ask him to make some dumplings and put them in the refrigerator, so that I can cook dumplings for you in the morning."

"..."

Yan San tilted his head and let the hair dryer blow over his own head, lowered his eyes thoughtfully for a while, and then said at the moment when Zheng Qinhao finished blowing his head and turned off the noisy hair dryer,

"If I can't see my eyes for the rest of my life... will you take care of me for the rest of my life?"

After saying this, he immediately regretted it, because his words clearly had a misleading attitude, he knew that Zheng Qinhao liked him, and he knew that what he said would get a promise from the man in front of him, but he still did it like this He said it without thinking, so he regretted it. He was using a frivolous attitude to test a person's sincerity. He didn't know why he blurted out such a sentence. The flattery to himself may be due to this man's over-care these days, or it may be the six years he kept talking about... six years... The man in front of him wasted all the best years of his youthful years. On himself, he recalled the bunch of bright red roses, so big that his memory turned khaki, but the roses in his memory were still bright red and dazzling. His throat tightened, and he murmured softly,

"sorry."

Sorry, I shouldn't ask such a question.

Zheng Qinhao put down the hair dryer in his hand, squatted down slowly, and looked at the eyebrows and eyes that had been drawn in his mind for six years. The three words "sorry" are like a sharp knife, and he didn't want to hear these three words from the third mouth. , I don’t want to hear it for the rest of my life, you don’t need to say anything, just don’t say these three words, people often think the three words “I love you” are very important, but they don’t know that the three words “I’m sorry” are as overwhelming , he sighed, took Zisan's hands, and said,

"Sorry for what? Sorry for asking me such a question? Or sorry for my liking for you?"

"..."

"Tang Kai, I can firmly tell you about your question just now, I will, if your eyes are really blind for the rest of your life, don't blame my selfishness, I will go crazy with joy... just like my heart aches when you are hurt It's like going crazy, if you are willing to let me take care of you like this for the rest of your life, this is exactly what I dream of."

Kai San opened his mouth, his heart was like a heavy bell ringing, he was indeed moved, but he was also at a loss, he didn't like men, he didn't want to be with a man, it wasn't just immoral The problem of immorality was that he couldn't cross that hurdle, and he told himself in his heart that this was wrong.

Zheng Qinhao continued, his voice gradually became sad,

"If your sorry is to refuse my liking for you, then you don't care about my liking for you, you just treat it as a friend, whether it's an ordinary friend or a close buddy, I'd like to treat you well, I am willing to take care of you like this, and I am willing to spend my whole life with you like this, as long as you don't care, let's not talk and just accept it silently, I will be very happy."

Yan San licked his dry lips and spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse. His unfocused eyes fell on Zheng Qinhao's face. He couldn't see it but seemed to penetrate the soul of the man in front of him.

"you are selfish."

Zheng Qinhao laughed softly, nodded bitterly,

"Well, I'm selfish."

Yan San wanted to laugh, but couldn't, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was not good-looking at all,

"But I'm more selfish."

Zheng Qinhao didn't speak, just bowed his head and kissed Kai San's hand.

Three fingers trembled for a while, but he held back and did not take it back. He tried his best to restrain something that was about to burst out in his heart, and only asked lightly,

"Tell me, why do people always hurt each other like this?"

"Actually, people just want to be able to love each other."

"..."

Zheng Qinhao waited for 2 minutes, but Yan San didn't speak again, but his eyelashes were drooping and his lips were tightly pursed, so he got up and led the others to stand up, and said with a smile,

"Go to the living room to eat bread? The milk should be reheated. Oh, by the way, there are still two egg tarts bought yesterday in the refrigerator. I'll warm them up for you together."

Seeing that Zheng Qinhao had broken the awkward atmosphere just now, Kai San heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said,

"Well, thank you."

"Ouch!"

Zheng Qinhao feigned surprise,

"This is the first time you say thank you to me!!"

Then hugged his shoulders, smirked,

"It's really like what Xia Zi and A Biao said, you really give me goose bumps when you are polite~"

Zisan was stepped on the sore spot again, and jumped,

"I'll be more polite to you, you fucking don't know what to do!!"

Zheng Qinhao leaned over and kissed his angry cheek, then took his hand and walked towards the living room, saying as he walked,

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, I know, let's have breakfast first, otherwise the doctor will blame us if we go to the hospital later, I touched the milk, um... It seems that there is no need to heat it, you drink some bread before eating bread , I'm going to warm up the egg tart."

Yan San sat obediently at the edge of the dining table, holding a glass of warm milk in his hand, stretched out his hand to touch the cheek that was kissed just now in an extremely unnatural way, his face was embarrassing and useless, he wanted to curse but Zheng Qinhao's natural attitude made it difficult for him to speak.

Damn... was bitten by a dog again!

He could only silently bite his handkerchief in his heart and say.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the milk. It was fragrant and rich in taste. He groped for the jam sandwich on the plate in front of him and took a bite. There was sweet and sour strawberry jam, sweet and fragrant honey, and soft and moist toast. The food made him close his eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised,

"Hmm~"

Zheng Qinhao came out with two warmed egg tarts, and what he saw was the three cats eating the jam sandwich he made with a satisfied smile on his face. After the cat food was finished, wandering around on the floor to play, he laughed, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, keep up the good work, if the distance is [-] steps, he seems to have taken a big step?

twenty two----------------------

"I feel like I can feel a little light."

The old man let the nurse give the injection honestly, and told the doctor while taking the medicine that this is already the eighth day after he was discharged from the hospital, because it took nearly half a month to treat the pain on his head together with the previous six days in the hospital. The wound has basically healed, but the place where the scab fell off has not yet grown hair, and the lump on the head can hardly be felt. The doctor asked him to take a picture today, and there is indeed no lump. shadow.

Hearing this, the doctor took out his flashlight and opened his eyes. Seeing that his pupils had shrunk significantly due to the strong light, he asked,

"Is there a clear sense of light?"

Zi San narrowed his eyes, nodded,

"Have."

The doctor smiled in satisfaction, put away the flashlight, patted Kaisan on the shoulder and said,

"This is a good sign. There is a clear sense of light, which means that your eyes are fine.

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