Curve Romance [ABO]

Wen Qingyun stayed at the beach until sunrise before going back. The team members in the hotel were not there. Today is the main race of the Spanish Grand Prix.

Xiang Ye retired due to an accident, while Xiao Linghe was still on the field.

Wen Qingyun returned to the room exhausted, and when she went to the bathroom, she saw her swollen side face, with purple bruises on the edges, and several purlins that Xiang Xuan grabbed on her neck.

Wen Qingyun wiped it with disinfectant casually, and used a band-aid to cover the severe part of his neck.

"Brother Li, Xiang Ye woke up and told me." Wen Qingyun edited a message to Brother Li and sent it.

Wen Qingyun lay on the bed waiting for news from Brother Li, but fell asleep under such extreme sadness and exhaustion.

Xiang Ye only woke up briefly in the morning, and then fell asleep again. Brother Li was not there in the morning, and missed the time when Xiang Ye was awake.

At the end of the grand prix, the motorcades in the hotel left one after another, leaving only Wen Qingyun here waiting for Xiang Ye to wake up.

Every time he dreamed back in the middle of the night and suffered from insomnia due to nightmares, he would sit by the window and watch the night scene.

"Buzz—buzz—"

In the middle of the night, when Wen Qingyun was insomnia, the phone rang.

Wen Qingyun was excited, it was Brother Li's phone, he picked it up abruptly, and pressed the answer button eagerly.

"Brother Li, is Xiang Ye awake?!" Wen Qingyun stood up, expecting and feeling anxious.

There was no voice on the other side for a long time, and in the silence, Wen Qingyun's heart cooled down bit by bit.

"Wen Qingyun, are you planning to leave me again?" Xiang Ye's voice was panting heavily, full of anger and grievance.

Hearing a familiar voice, Wen Qingyun opened his mouth without explaining.

Xiang Ye is still weak, he doesn't want to speak out about Xiang Xuan to provoke Xiang Ye.

"I have something to do, so I won't go to the hospital to accompany you. Isn't there Brother Li?" Wen Qingyun pretended to be relaxed and indifferent.

"Ahem..." The other person coughed violently.

"Xiang Ye?" Wen Qingyun paced nervously, he wished he could go directly to Xiang Ye to take care of him now.

He wants to know Xiang Ye's recovery more than anyone else, but he can only be worried at the farthest place.

"He slept like a pig, Xiang Xuan is not here, I'm hungry."

Xiang Ye leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Brother Li who was snoring on the nursing bed.

As soon as Xiang Xuan left, Xiang Ye took Li Ge's mobile phone and dialed Wen Qingyun's number. He thought that Wen Qingyun was just scared away by Xiang Xuan's few words, and he didn't have time to ask Li Ge about the situation.

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Qingyun asked.

Xiang Ye is actually not hungry, and he can't eat anything, so he said casually, "Anything is fine."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Ye looked at the door out of focus. He couldn't figure out Wen Qingyun. When he first connected the phone, his tone was obviously anxious. When he heard that it was him, he didn't care.

Wen Qingyun hurriedly found a 24-hour Chinese restaurant, asked the store to cook vegetable porridge, and rushed to the hospital without stopping.

There was no one in the hospital in the early hours of the morning, and the corridor was quiet. Wen Qingyun walked to the door of Xiang Ye's room and slowly turned the doorknob.

"Squeak-"

The door made an aging sound, and when Wen Qingyun opened the door a crack and came in, by the moonlight, he saw Xiang Ye lying on his side on the bed.

Wen Qingyun had the urge to burst into tears. He missed the person he had been thinking about for so long, and he was only qualified to come and see him when everyone was asleep or leaving.

Wen Qingyun thought that Xiang Ye fell asleep again after hanging up the phone, so he walked over softly and put the porridge on the bedside.

The night was so dark that Wen Qingyun couldn't see Xiang Ye's face clearly, so he touched Xiang Ye's cheek from memory.

The warm and soft touch made Wen Qingyun's eyes blush.

Wen Qingyun reluctantly touched Xiang Ye's palm beside the bed, lifted it up and kissed it.

"I'm sorry." Wen Qingyun said softly.

The person on the bed frowned slightly, and just as Wen Qingyun was about to pull his hand away, Xiang Ye grabbed Wen Qingyun with his backhand.

"Don't go." Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's hand tightly, propped up half of his body, and his tone was a little flustered.

Wen Qingyun's back stiffened, turned around, and saw Xiang Ye's eyes shining in the dark night, filled with anticipation, Wen Qingyun didn't dare to respond.

In fact, what Xiang Xuan said was right, every time he was around Xiang Ye, something happened to him, maybe his existence really brought bad luck to Xiang Ye.

Wen Qingyun wanted to respond to Xiang Ye's expectations, but was afraid that Xiang Ye would be injured.

"Take a good rest. I'll come back in a few days. Sister Xiang Xuan will be back soon." Wen Qingyun evaded.

Wen Qingyun said that he was about to break free from Xiang Ye's hand, but he didn't expect Xiang Ye to be so strong after being injured.

Xiang Ye pulled his arm into his arms, and Wen Qingyun fell on the bed, just a short distance from Xiang Ye's face.

Xiang Ye's breath smelled like potion, and when he got close, Wen Qingyun felt where Xiang Ye probably hurt him by pulling him, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

"She didn't come back until noon." Xiang Ye clasped Wen Qingyun's waist, coaxing with soft words, "I'm awake, she dare not drive you away."

Wen Qingyun's hand on Xiang Ye's side grasped the bed sheet tightly, and he looked away: "Your wound has opened, I'll call a doctor for you."

Wen Qingyun tried to get up, but was held tightly by Xiang Ye, unable to move.

"I don't hurt, you stay with me, I will let you go when my sister comes back." Xiang Ye's voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to say this sentence.

The two breathed together, Xiang Ye saw that Wen Qingyun was a little moved, took the opportunity to raise his hand, and stroked Wen Qingyun's temples and the back of his neck.

Until he felt something sticking out of Wen Qingyun's neck.

"What is this?" Xiang Ye rubbed Wen Qingyun's scabbed scratches.

"Don't touch me!" When the wound was touched, Wen Qingyun suddenly woke up, he covered his neck and took a step back.

Xiang Ye didn't expect that he would suddenly exert force and lose his hold for a moment, causing Wen Qingyun to escape from his embrace.

"Ahem..." Xiang Ye was involved by Wen Qingyun, he bent down on the bed and coughed violently, his breathing felt uncomfortable.

"Wen Qingyun, is it your hobby to leave me every time I'm hurt?" Xiang Yexin's mouth was full of pain, and he couldn't hold back his words.

Xiang Ye was really scared, afraid that Wen Qingyun would leave.

Every minute and every second of his drowsiness, he was struggling to wake up quickly, he was afraid that if he woke up a second late, his Wen Bao would disappear.

Just like three years ago, he just fell asleep, and after waking up, Wen Qingyun abandoned him.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then realized that his righteousness was so ridiculous.He turned around and cried: "It's not like that, I will come to see you."

Xiang Ye clutched the wound on his waist and abdomen, and wanted to get out of bed, but because he had undergone a minor operation during the day, the anesthesia had not passed, and he had no strength in his legs at all.

"Wen Qingyun, if you leave now, I will never forgive you in my life." Xiang Ye said harsh words, he wanted to threaten Wen Qingyun to stay.

Wen Qingyun's back seemed to shake, the room was too dark, Xiang Ye couldn't see clearly.

"Get well soon, Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun said, and left.

Xiang Ye gritted his molars tightly, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

He played both soft and hard ways, but it was of no use to Wen Qingyun. It was as if Wen Qingyun had never cared about him.

The geese leave traces, and the wind leaves a sound.But why did my efforts during this period of time not leave any ripples in Wen Qingyun's heart.

Before Wen Qingyun left the hospital, he even called for a nurse. Xiang Ye's wound was open, and he was afraid that he would lose too much blood.

Wen Qingyun left this time and went to the airport. Half a month before the next grand prix, he wanted to go back to the garage to calm down.

the next day.

Xiang Ye didn't sleep well all night. Every time he dreamed, he dreamed that Wen Qingyun had returned, but when he woke up, his surroundings were empty.

Until the morning, the sound of Brother Li opening the door back and forth woke him up.

"Hey, did I buy this? Why don't I remember." Brother Li walked to the bedside, picked up the porridge Wen Qingyun bought last night, and looked it up and down.

Xiang Ye's face turned cold: "Wen Qingyun brought it last night, throw it away."

Brother Li slapped his forehead, put down the porridge in his hand, and kept mumbling: "It's over, it's over...I forgot about Xiao Wen, and I just take care of you every day."

Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked at Brother Li with a puzzled frown.

"What's the matter with him?" Xiang Ye asked.

"Didn't Xiao Wen come to see you last night? You didn't see him..." Brother Li looked at Xiang Ye who was bewildered, and sat on a chair beside him, "Xiang Ye, you won't bully Xiao Wen again Bar."

Xiang Ye leaned against the head of the bed, mocking himself and raised the corners of his mouth: "He must leave by himself, what can I do?"

Brother Li looked a little ugly, he sighed, slapped Xiang Xuan a few days ago, and was forced to kneel down in public, and told Xiang Ye everything in detail.

The more Xiang Ye listened, the more his heart ached, and his anger was burning.His fists were clenched tightly by his side, the veins on his arms were protruding, his eyes were red, and he was extremely patient.

What did I say to Wen Qingyun last night to let him go, saying that I would never forgive him again?

The sourness in Xiang Ye's mouth welled up, and his temples hurt badly.

"When you were pushed into the operating room, Wen Qingyun was very desperate. He was very worried about you. Before he left, he said that you woke up and asked me to contact him. I accidentally forgot, so you don't blame me."

Brother Li chuckled, touched Xiang Ye's scarlet eyes, and immediately put away his smile.

"I'm leaving the hospital." Xiang Ye couldn't wait any longer.

Xiang Ye stretched out his hand and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand. The anesthetic wore off, but he still had the strength to walk on the ground.

"No, no, you've only been recuperating for a few days, and you'll be discharged from the hospital."

Xiang Ye turned a deaf ear to Brother Li's words. He couldn't imagine how determined Wen Qingyun was when he knelt down for him. After abandoning his dignity, what he got in return was "I will never forgive you for the rest of my life".

Xiang Ye struggled to take a taxi back to the hotel, but Wen Qingyun checked out of the room last night.

Back in his room, Xiang Ye looked at the neat clothes in the room, and the daily necessities by the bed were neatly arranged.

There are traces of Wen Qingyun everywhere, and I said incomparably excessive words to such a gentle and forbearing person.

You are the one who should not be forgiven.

When Xiang Ye dialed Wen Qingyun's phone number, he didn't expect him to connect again.

But when the beep sounded for three or four seconds, the other side picked it up.

"Xiang Ye?" Wen Qingyun's warm and cautious voice reached Xiang Ye's ear through the microphone.