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Mr. Qin was holding a jade carving Maitreya Buddha the size of an egg in his hand, sitting on the rocking chair, humming an opera, and didn't turn his head when he heard the door knock.

"Back? Fresh almond milk."

"Grandpa—"

Xiao Sun yelled in a different tone, and when Old Master Qin turned his head, he accidentally smashed the jade Maitreya Buddha on the ground, smashing it to pieces.

He jumped up: "What's the matter?"

Qin Huanlang's face was pale, and he covered his chest with one hand, sweating all over his head.

His lips were bleeding, and his whole body was trembling.

Xiao Sun swallowed, "We went to pick up Young Master Yang, we heard the news—"

"What news?"

"grandfather--"

Qin Huanlang spoke hoarsely, and reached out to hold the old man tightly: "Grandpa, please help me find him—I don't believe it—I can't live without him!"

Seeing that Qin Huanlang didn't recover from his breath, and just passed out on the ground, Mr. Qin was out of his wits.

"Xiao Liu? What's the matter, Xiao Liu!"

After rushing to the hospital, Wei Fuming put Qin Huanlang on a ventilator and walked out of the infirmary after seeing that his condition had stabilized.

Mr. Qin leaned on a cane and sat on a chair in the corridor with his back straight.A snow-white hair, a little dazzling.

"It's okay for now...but he was very stimulated..."

Wei Fuming squatted in front of Mr. Qin, holding the old man's trembling hand.

"I have already contacted my friends at the Shanghai Hospital, and I will contact us as soon as I have any news."

Mr. Qin looked at Wei Fuming in a daze: "Tell me...why..."

Wei Fuming was silent for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile: "He cares more about Yang than we imagined. My fault, if at first—"

"No." Mr. Qin lowered his eyes: "It's not your fault, maybe it's my Xiaoliu's destiny. Only with such a person by his side can he live in peace. It's just that this person happens to be Xiao Yang, who is It's just boys. I hope they are all right, in the future, I really...don't care about anything..."

Wei Fuming raised his hand to wipe away the old man's tears: "There is no news now, this is good news, it will be fine..."

The sound of sobbing spread, and Qin Huanlang on the hospital bed frowned tightly.

He thought he would see his past self again, but he just drifted like the wind and light smoke, watching other people's lives.

He saw that Yang Yang was so bullied that he lost his house and couldn't even go to school. After graduating from junior high school, he went to a technical secondary school.

Such a thin person, limped after being hit by a car, struggling to live at the bottom.

The stalls in the alleys are his only source of livelihood.But even after suffering so much.With traces of wind and frost on his face, he was still so gentle and strong.

If there is no self, if there are no those small decisions, is this the life of the other party?

My star, my knight, will live in such pain and tenaciously, don't give up hope, give yourself hope

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Qin Huanlang looked at the young man who was cooking noodles for himself with a smile, covered his heart and wailed loudly.

Why do you want to lose it again after gaining warmth again?

Old Master Qin and Wei Fuming heard the low groans in the ward, and rushed in, only to see Qin Huanlang sitting up, with his hands tightly rubbing his chest, tears streaming down his face.

"Little Six, Little Six..."

The old man rushed to Qin Huanlang's side, gently patted his back with one hand, and ran along his chest with the other: "Take a breath! Don't worry! There's no call from the hospital now, you should be fine! Don't scare grandpa!"

Qin Huanlang turned his head to look at Mr. Qin, and smiled with the corners of his mouth open: "I just..."

Neither reconciled... nor afraid...

Is my rebirth all about gaining and losing?

The old and the young were gloomy, and a taxi waited for one red light after another.

"Oh, hell, this is, all the red lights tonight have met."

The taxi driver said in amazement, since he picked up this passenger, every time he went to the intersection, he must encounter a red light for 10 seconds, and the [-]-minute drive took a full half an hour.

At the destination, the young passenger got out of the car with a bag. The driver stepped on the brakes and went to the side of the road. He got out of the car and lit a cigarette to enjoy himself. When the cigarette was almost finished, he saw the customer just scrambling and running again. .

"Send me to the Second People's Hospital!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, put out the butt of his cigarette, trotted into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, the young man had a clean face, touched his elbow and grinned. The driver didn't say much, and sent him to the hospital.

After the young man got out of the car, he fell on the steps. Seeing the other party fall on the ground, the driver couldn't help shaking.

The young man walked quickly in the hospital, while Xiao Sun sat in a daze in the corridor, only feeling a familiar person floating in front of him.

Suddenly he jumped up, opened his mouth wide and watched the other person push open the door of the ward and walk in.

Mr. Qin was wiping away his tears, when he heard the door knock, he frowned and looked back, almost dropping his jaw in shock.

Wei Fuming felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, his eyes widened.

Qin Huanlang lowered his head, clutching the clothes on his chest tightly, he didn't even bother to lift his head.

Yang Yang limped and walked forward slowly, feeling unbearably distressed.

Originally, he wanted to take the plane, but he thought that the train ticket could be changed, and the plane ticket might not be available, so he bought the train ticket.

On the way to the station, the driver happened to be waiting for a red light when he encountered a pregnant woman with a stomachache and threw herself directly beside their car.The two young men were terrified, and after taking the pregnant woman to the nearest hospital, they ran into a car accident.

Compared with the other injured, Yang Yang and the taxi driver suffered very light injuries, only a little bruise from the sudden braking and the collision.

It's just that time wasted a lot, and Yang Yang's cell phone was also lost.I don't know if it was lost in the previous hospital or at the scene of the accident.

After changing the sign of the bullet train, he hurried to the capital, and just after entering the house, he was informed by the guard that Qin Huanlang was hospitalized, and Yang Yang was not scared out of his heart.

I was too anxious just now, and when I went up the stairs, I stumbled and got my mouth full of mud, and I am still walking with a limp.

There is no doubt that Qin Huanlang will come to pick him up.

Seeing his current appearance, what else does Yang Yang not understand?

It must be because I didn't arrive in time, I thought something happened to me...

Old Master Qin and Wei Fuming stepped aside, and Yang Yang limped and sat beside Qin Huanlang, hugged him with his arms open, and buried his head directly next to Qin Huanlang's neck.

"Old Qin, come back to your senses, you scared me to death."

Old Master Qin couldn't help coughing loudly, Wei Fuming turned his head silently.

Qin Huanlang was thrown into his arms, and before he turned his head, his body hugged him habitually, and the familiar smell lingered at the tip of his nose.

Then... his wandering soul returned to its place.

"What boy?"

Qin Huanlang said tentatively.

The person buried next to his neck muffled in response.

"Eh."

"Live?"

"I'm almost scared to death."

Qin Huanlang felt as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, he changed his decadence and powerlessness just now, stopped Yang Yang with one hand, covered the back of the opponent's head with the other, caught him in front of his eyes, and watched carefully.

The hand can feel the temperature, the young man's aggrieved face is extremely vivid in front of his eyes, and his warm breath is sprayed on his nose.

Qin Huanlang grabbed Yang Yang in his mouth and bit him viciously.

Mr. Qin's eyelids twitched, he turned his head and ran out of the door, he didn't forget to close the door with Wei Fuming, and stopped the doctors who came in a hurry.

"Oh, I'm getting old."

In the room, the two kissed each other until they couldn't breathe, so they reluctantly separated.

Qin Huanlang looked carefully at Yang Yang, whose brows were blushed.

"You... scared me to death... I was almost sick from your fright."

Yang Yang stretched out his hand to touch Qin Huanlang's pale face, feeling very scared in his heart.

He was limped in a car accident in his previous life, and he was terrified when the car rear-ended him in this life.Fortunately, the taxi driver reacted quickly and drove slowly. He slammed the steering wheel and rushed into the green belt. He put on his seat belt again and knocked his head.Not badly hurt.

Watching the passengers in the car in front being carried away on stretchers in the hospital, all kinds of groans and wailing made Yang Yang uneasy.

Now, being hugged and watched by this person like a treasure, Yang Yang couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

"I was really lucky today. When I was in the car, I encountered a red light. A pregnant woman threw herself in front of our car. She was sent to the nearest hospital. In just a short time, the car I was in and the car with the worst accident Just miss it...otherwise today——I really don't know if I can see you again."

Qin Huanlang hugged him even tighter, leaning his head on Yang Yang's shoulder: "Why don't you answer the phone!"

"I lost my phone..."

"You... I can't get through the phone, and I hear the news again, so I'm ready to die."

Hearing this, Yang Yang tightened his hands, stretched his arms around Qin Huanlang's waist, and said in a muffled voice, "Old Qin, don't say that you can't die. Only when you live can you have hope. There are all kinds of possibilities. We still have to live as gray-haired people." Old man, live to the point where you'll lose your teeth and eat shit."

Qin Huanlang only felt that the depression in his heart was like a balloon, and when he was pricked by a needle, he let it all out.He raised his hand and ruffled the hair of the people around him.

"Can't you think more romantically? Thanks to you, you still learn Chinese."

Yang Yang was comforted after the catastrophe, and his IQ was on the decline. He beat Qin Huanlang with his head, acting like a child.

"Hold your hand and grow old together, this is the translated version of this sentence!"

"I can really talk." Qin Huanlang stretched out his hand to pull him onto the bed and take a rest.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was estimated that it was already midnight. After the shock, he felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't want to move.

Yang Yang groaned.

"what happened?"

"I just fell."

Yang Yang said in embarrassment, Qin Huanlang looked at him silently, dragged him directly onto the bed, and took off his trousers, exposing his swollen and bruised knees.

"This is a badly spoiled leg of lamb."

Pressing the call bell with one hand, Qin Huanlang poked Yang Yang's knee with the other and said.

Wei Fuming stuck his head out of the door to have a look, then turned around to let the nurse into the room.

After a while, Yang Yang yelled softly, and Mr. Qin drank almond milk slowly, his cheeks trembling occasionally.

"What were they doing in there just now?"

After a while, the old man asked Wei Fuming in a low voice, and the archangel smiled warmly.

"Licking each other's wounds."