First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

"..."

Song Jianchu looked at Mu Ye's expression in a daze, his heart beat a little fast, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

Mu Ye bit his fingertips restrainedly, the coolness in his eyes disappeared, and said in a gentle voice: "The matching is successful, and your funeral guest list is no longer needed."

Mu Ye touched his face again, and added with a smile: "Chu Chu, you can't escape anywhere."

"..."

Mu Ye like this is a bit scary.

Song Jianchu was even more afraid to speak, always feeling that something terrible would happen if he said the wrong thing again, so he could only lie obediently under Mu Ye's sight.

Transferring to the new hospital, Song Jianchu was admitted to the new ward and underwent a series of preoperative preparations before undergoing bone marrow transplantation.Song Yan was also notified to undergo a physical examination to prepare for bone marrow donation, and did not meet Song Jianchu during this period.

Preparations take about a week.

Then Song Jianchu will enter the warehouse, which is the sterile laminar flow ward, to receive the final myeloablative chemotherapy regimen.Myeloablative chemotherapy leaves the bone marrow in a state where it is completely destroyed and does not produce blood until the graft grows.

On the night of the hospital transfer, Song Jianchu simply posted a Weibo to appease the fans and completely shatter the rumors.

[See SongV at the beginning: The matching is successful, don't worry. 】

The fans cried and laughed, and it was like a roller coaster ride in one day.

【Very good! !I said Smelly Baby will be fine! 】

[Faith girl wishes to be a vegetarian for a year and have a successful baby-changing operation! [pray]】

[Son is treated with peace of mind, mother is waiting for you [hug]]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, call, call, call]]

[Come on son! ! !Mom loves you forever! ! 】

……

What worried Song Jianchu the most was not his fans.

It's his boyfriend.

Mu Ye's state seemed normal in the eyes of others, but Song Jianchu already knew this person too well, and it was the most abnormal to not ask or make trouble after discovering his plan.

Yin Chi even dared to stay for a while every time he came to see him, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Ye.

It may take a month to not see each other when entering the warehouse this time, so Song Jianchu decided to explain clearly in advance.

Before going to bed at night, Song Jianchu looked at the person who had slept on the accompanying bed, took the initiative to lift his quilt, and invited: "Teacher Mu, let's sleep together."

"No." Mu Ye smiled at him, and lay down on the escort bed, "Good boy, go to bed early."

Song Jianchu: "..."

If it was a normal Teacher Mu, he would definitely not be able to refuse this temptation, Song Jianchu's heart sank uncomfortably.

Quiet in the ward.

Song Jianchu pinched the edge of the quilt, looked at Mu Ye's direction, and pursed his lips.

Mu Ye has closed his eyes and has no intention of coming over.Song Jianchu's face was burning, and he decided to try to coax people in Mu Ye's favorite way, and called softly: "Brother."

"En." Mu Ye said warmly, "Go to sleep."

"..."

Redundant words are not good either...

Song Jianchu bit his lower lip and tried to explain: "Mr. Mu, it's not what you think."

"What am I thinking?" Mu Ye chuckled, "Your list of all-star funeral guests?"

"..."

"Don't worry, I didn't throw it away." Mu Ye said calmly, "I'll keep it for you, it can still be used after 70 years."

"..."

Mu Ye continued to smile and said, "Don't be nervous, Chuchu is young, and it's normal to like star chasing. You don't know if you don't look at the list. The older seniors have been crossed out. It turns out that we also like Xiaoxianrou."

"..."

It seemed to be understanding, but there was a trace of coolness in his tone.

Song Jianchu was completely unable to continue explaining.

He sighed silently, and said to himself that he should wait for Mu Ye's anger to subside before explaining.

He stopped talking, but Mu Ye suddenly said softly: "If I were five years younger, Chu Chu would be willing to disclose it to me. It's all my fault, I can't be with Chu Chu when I was still a little fresh meat."

coming.

Song Jianchu squeezed the quilt tightly: "No, it's not because of this."

"You don't need to explain." Mu Ye chuckled and said, "Who doesn't like a young body, it's because I've been taking advantage of Chu Chu."

"..."

"How do you say that?" Mu Ye thought for a while, and said mockingly, "Old cows eat tender grass?"

"..."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes: "Brother."

"Don't force yourself." Mu Ye laughed desolately: "Indeed, no matter how old you are, you will be an uncle. No wonder you don't like to call it that. It's hard for me to force others. It should be called Uncle Mu."

"..."

Song Jianchu took a deep breath and sat up, got out of bed with the pillow.

Mu Ye opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and saw Song Jianchu standing beside his bed with his pillow in his arms.

Song Jianchu's face was flushed, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Brother, I want to sleep with you."

Mu Ye's gaze slowly swept across the boy's face and ears, his eyes gradually deepened.

Mu Ye tensed, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation, and silently stepped aside.

Song Jianchu lifted the quilt and lay down on it, turned sideways in the quilt, blushed and hugged Mu Ye actively.

Mu Ye didn't move and let him hold her.

Song Jianchu buried his hot face on Mu Ye's shoulder, and said softly in shame, "Hug."

Mu Ye slowly took a deep breath, couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the hand that was holding him and bit it, turned around and pulled him into his arms.

Song Jianchu took the initiative to lift his chin, and kissed Mu Ye's chin and the corner of his mouth.

Mu Ye looked at him calmly, let him curry favor with him unskillfully, kissed him, his expression gradually softened.

Song Jianchu blushed and pressed Mu Ye's lips.

Mu Ye endured untimely thoughts and let him continue.

The boy hadn't led a kiss yet, his delicate lips rubbed against his lower lip twice, and the wet and soft tip of his tongue tentatively pressed against his lip.

Mu Ye opened his mouth slightly, allowing Song Jianchu to kiss him deeply, and couldn't help rubbing the back of the boy's neck with a little force.

Song Jianchu's kiss is restrained and gentle, with the character and charm of a boy. All the kissing skills are learned together with Mu Ye, or it can be said that they were taught by Mu Ye.

Song Jianchu is the best student, he has accumulated enough experience in past intimacy, it is not difficult to lead a kiss, and he is even a bit stronger than the young boy before.

Mu Ye's eyes gradually dimmed, and he couldn't bear being kissed by a grown-up child.

Fearing that he would lose control if he continued, Mu Ye moved his head back a little, laughed hoarsely, and grabbed the boy's wrist under the quilt: "What do you want to do?"

The boy's amber eyes were still very clean, his lips were colored with a kiss, and he said in a calm tone: "I make you happy."

Mu Ye looked at the person in front of him, bit his powdered soft lips, squeezed his thin wrist, and said with a smile, "Chu Chu, I didn't teach you this."

"Yeah." Song Jianchu said: "You didn't teach me, I want to coax you like this."

Mu Ye suddenly lost his temper.

He sighed softly and hugged him tenderly: "Even if you are like this, I will never forgive you."

Song Jianchu said: "Then teach me."

Mu Ye lowered his head, took a deep breath on the shoulder and neck of the person in his arms, and said, "I can't coax you once, I hold a grudge."

Song Jianchu said, "Then I'll coax you slowly."

"No need." Mu Ye chuckled, rubbing his shoulder reminiscently: "I'll coax myself, just cooperate with me when the time comes."

Song Jianchu was quiet for a few seconds, not quite understanding what he had to cooperate with, but still said "um".

Before Song Jianchu entered the warehouse, Yin Chi secretly visited him once.

Yin Chi deliberately waited until Mu Ye left the ward temporarily, and then quickly slipped in wearing a mask: "Brother, if you have anything to say, hurry up, Teacher Mu will be back soon."

Song Jianchu was a little sorry, and said, "It's okay if you don't come soon."

"It's okay." Yin Chi looked back at the door with trepidation: "Just leave as soon as you finish speaking."

"..."

Recently, Yin Chi didn't dare to meet Mu Ye.

After learning that the matching was successful, Yin Chi came over, and Mu Ye looked at him with a little smile. He was completely cold at that time.Although Mu Ye didn't ask him anything after discovering the list, he was Song Jianchu's only accomplice without thinking about such things.

However, before Yin Chi decided to help, he was already mentally prepared.

Helping someone else's terminally ill boyfriend plan the funeral, no one will hate it.

Yin Chi pulled off his mask, sat down and said, "Don't worry about Song Yan, I've been watching. If he dares to repent before the battle, I won't let him go."

Song Jianchu wasn't too worried.

After all, they grew up together, and he knew Song Yan fairly well.

A person like Song Yan cares most about what others think of him. He spends his whole life pursuing dignity, and those annoying faces are only exposed in front of Song Jianchu, his "family".He will not do things like destroying donations that will seriously affect his social evaluation, which is equivalent to destroying his last capital.

The next day, Song Jianchu was sent to the isolation warehouse to receive the last chemotherapy before hematopoietic stem cell transplantation.

Before entering the warehouse, the accessories on his body had to be removed, Song Jianchu took off the bracelet Mu Ye gave him, and returned it to Mu Ye temporarily.

"I'll keep it for you first." Mu Ye temporarily put the bracelet back on his hand, touched Song Jianchu's face, smiled softly and said, "Wait for you to come out."

Song Jianchu smiled: "Yes."

According to the follow-up recovery time, at least one month should be separated this time.

The two looked at each other for a long time, hiding their emotions behind their smiles, and didn't say much.

Song Jianchu stared at those beautiful and gentle gray eyes, and even started to miss people.

I don't know when it started, he also seemed to be infected with skin hunger.

Only for Mu Ye.

If you don't hug for a day, you will think about it, if you don't smell the familiar fragrance, you will feel deserted, you like the temperature of the skin when you are close to each other, and you often want sticky kisses. Sleeping together is the most at ease.

His living habits have changed a lot because of Mu Ye, even the most hated vegetable has become less annoying.

Song Jianchu recalled this for a while, and suddenly realized that he always asked Mu Ye to wait.

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu made up his mind and said seriously: "When I come out for the last time, we will make it public."

Mu Ye's eyes were filled with emotion, he propped himself up on the bed and leaned over, kissing him hard for several seconds.

With his lips parted, Mu Ye raised his head slightly, rubbed the tip of his nose reluctantly, and couldn't wait any longer: "Then hurry up."

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