Curve Romance [ABO]

"Where are you?" Xiang Ye tried to restrain his emotions.

"I, I have returned to my country. I have been outside recently. I want to come back and stay in the garage for a while. I will go back before the game."

Wen Qingyun's voice was cautious, as if afraid of Xiang Ye's anger, he was cautious.

Xiang Ye squeezed the phone tightly, his voice hoarse: "I spoke a little loudly last night, are you angry with me?"

Wen Qingyun froze for two seconds before slowly opening his mouth: "You take good care of your wounds, I won't be angry."

There was a stone in Xiang Ye's heart, he would rather Wen Qingyun get angry with him than bear it like this.

It was he who hurt Wen Qingyun with self-righteous love all the time.

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Ye arranged for a private jet to confirm the route and time, and arrived in Minghai City in the evening.

In addition to the abdominal wound, Xiang Ye occasionally felt that his breathing was not very smooth. He probably found Wen Qingyun and went to the hospital again after he spoke.

Wen Qingyun was still at the car repair shop in the evening to count the income and expenditure during this period, and communicated with the parts factory to purchase some tools for car repair.

Leaning on the hood of the Audi at the front door of the garage, looking through the bills, he heard the car's engine die.

"Hello."

Wen Qingyun thought it was someone who came to repair the car, and when he looked up to say hello, he saw Xiang Ye getting off the car.

Xiang Ye looked a little funny in a brown T-shirt and ill-fitting ripped pants.

"Xiang Ye, why are you here?!" Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye's pale face, put down the things in his hands, and hurried up.

That night, Xiang Ye didn't see the wound on Wen Qingyun's face, but now he saw it face to face.

The slap marks on Wen Qingyun's face have disappeared, only the bruises on the base of the ears remain, and the blood scabs from the scratches on his neck are still so vivid.

"Why don't you talk, let's go to Minghai Hospital now, are you crazy, just come here by plane."

Wen Qingyun was so shocked that he didn't understand what he said, and he dragged Xiang Ye to the car.

"Don't worry, I want to rest for a while and take a good look at you. I have something to tell you." Xiang Ye dragged him back and said.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, Xiang Ye's condition was indeed not very good, he nodded hurriedly, "There is a room for me to take a nap in the garage, you can rest there, I will take you to the hospital later."

Wen Qingyun took Xiang Ye to the rest room, and as soon as Xiang Ye sat down, Wen Qingyun went out to pour water for Xiang Ye.

"Where are you going again?" Xiang Ye hugged Wen Qingyun's waist, and before Wen Qingyun could react, he was already straddling Xiang Ye's lap.

"Xiang Ye, you are injured, don't be like this..." Wen Qingyun was so frightened by Xiang Ye that he only dared to sit on Xiang Ye's lap.

"Does it hurt?"

Xiang Ye's palm suddenly caressed Wen Qingyun's cheek, where there was only a little bit of bruise left, but with a light touch, Wen Qingyun resisted and hid back, as if remembering the humiliation that day, she slowly lowered her head.

Wen Qingyun put his hands together, pretending to be stupid: "What hurts?"

"Are you an idiot, Wen Qingyun?" Xiang Ye's eyes were sour.

Xiang Ye stroked every scar on Wen Qingyun's face and neck with his hands. He felt that looking at Wen Qingyun's wounds was more painful than when he was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't move.

Wen Qingyun listened to Xiang Ye's gentle reprimand, those wounds seemed to be scalded after being touched, sensitive and stinging.

"I'm fine." Wen Qingyun said.

"Then why are you kneeling for her? You kneel when she asks you to kneel?!" Xiang Ye's tone became a little fierce, as long as he thought of Wen Qingyun kneeling outside his operating room, he felt uncomfortable.

When the word kneeling was mentioned, Wen Qingyun's eye circles turned red quickly, and he looked up at Xiang Ye.

It seemed that after waiting for a long century, someone finally supported him, and Wen Qingyun's grievances flooded up all at once.

"I just wanted to take a look at you before leaving, but she refused to let me, I don't want anything else, I just want to take a look at you..." Wen Qingyun looked directly at Xiang Ye, and finally shed tears as if complaining.

Wen Qingyun's tears fell on Xiang Yexin one by one, full of holes.

"She said that as long as I kneel down and apologize, I can take a look at you... I think it's worth it if I can look at you."

Wen Qingyun's collapsed cry made Xiang Ye's eyes wet, and Xiang Ye wiped away the tears on his face, and asked maliciously: "Didn't you leave me behind three years ago, why don't you want to leave this time?" gone."

Wen Qingyun's crying stopped for a moment, she bit her lip and looked at Xiang Ye: "...don't do the same to me, Xiang Ye."

Wen Qingyun was so emotionally agitated that his chest felt a physical pain. He covered his chest and didn't speak for a long time.

"I won't say anymore, Wen Bao, I'm sorry."

Xiang Ye was so frightened by Wen Qingyun that he didn't dare to say anything that would make him sad, so he hugged him into his arms, ran down his back with one hand, and pinched his glands with the other to comfort him.

Wen Qingyun raised her hand and hugged Xiang Ye's neck tightly, her tone was sad and desperate: "I knew a long time ago that you will not forgive me."

Xiang Ye reminded him again and again, Wen Qingyun thought of it, even if the two were together again, Xiang Ye would not forgive him for leaving back then.

Xiang Ye paused slightly: "That's my angry words."

"Whether the injury hurts or not, I told my dad to ground her. You feel wronged, can you hit me to vent your anger, Wen Bao." Xiang Ye said softly, and kissed Wen Qingyun's side face and earlobe.

"You haven't healed yet." Wen Qingyun muffled.

"Well, I'll call you when the injury is over, and you can kneel down on the keyboard." Xiang Ye squeezed the back of Wen Qingyun's neck and pulled Wen Qingyun up from his shoulders, saying solemnly.

"No need..." Wen Qingyun vented his grievances, he could feel that Xiang Ye didn't care about him at all

"What a crying face, if you cry again, I will spank your ass, Wen Bao."

Xiang Ye threatened him with his mouth, but wiped his tears with his hands, kissed the corners of his eyes, felt that it was not enough, and then kissed his moist lips.

Wen Qingyun's glands were pinched hot, her whole body was numb and crispy, and she unconsciously catered to Xiang Ye's kiss.

"Does your knee hurt, Wen Bao?"

Wen Qingyun was kissed so badly by Xiang Ye that Xiang Ye let him go, and stretched his hand along the leg of Wen Qingyun's sweatpants, pulling it away little by little, revealing his fair and thin calf.

Wen Qingyun was a little embarrassed to be cared about so much, how could something happen if she just knelt down on her knees.

"It's not hurt, don't look at it." Wen Qingyun shyly hugged Xiang Ye and said coquettishly.

There was a slight bruise on Wen Qingyun's knee, I don't know if it was bumped when he knelt down, Xiang Ye pinched his buttocks, and pressed it against his ear: "Isn't there no injury, why is it bruised. "

Wen Qingyun hid Xiang Ye's hand pinching his buttocks, glanced secretly out of the corner of the eye, and said, "I didn't pay attention."

"I've wronged Wen Bao." Xiang Ye rubbed Wen Qingyun's knee distressedly, and said softly.

Wen Qingyun lifted Xiang Ye's clothes, and saw bright red blood oozing out of gauze circles around his waist and abdomen, but Xiang Ye was still rubbing himself because of a small bruise.

Wen Qingyun came out of Xiang Ye's arms with a guilty conscience, picked up the car keys, and reached out to Xiang Ye: "I'll take you to the hospital, don't wait."

Xiang Ye's body was also stretched to the limit, he put his hand in Wen Qingyun's palm, and let Wen Qingyun drag him into the car in a hurry.

Fortunately, the F1 racers are all in good physical condition, so Xiang Ye's tossing didn't have much impact. The wound on his waist was re-bandaged and water hanging was arranged.

Wen Qingyun was busy going through the hospitalization procedures for Xiangye, and bought a lot of food and snacks to pile on Xiangye's quilt.

Xiang Ye watched Wen Qingyun take care of him contentedly, he thought that this time Wen Qingyun would make up for what he owed him three years ago.

He will no longer care about Wen Qingyun's departure back then.

"Don't be too busy, lie down and stay with me later." Xiang Ye grabbed Wen Qingyun's wrist before he turned to leave again.

Just as Wen Qingyun opened the lean meat porridge he bought, he sat beside Xiang Ye's bed and pouted, "You haven't eaten yet."

Xiang Ye chuckled and said, "You feed me?"

"That's right, isn't your hand inconvenient?" Wen Qingyun scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it and handed it to Xiang Ye's mouth, "I'll lie down with you after you finish eating."

Xiang Ye leaned against the head of the bed, ate up the porridge that Wen Qingyun brought over again and again with a suppressed smile.

Wen Qingyun's "reward system" worked quite well, and Xiang Ye obediently finished the whole bowl of porridge.

"I'm done drinking, come up." Xiang Ye moved to the side to make room.

Wen Qingyun put down the porridge, packed up the trash, and slowly took off his shoes.

"Wen Qingyun, why are you shy." Xiang Ye curled the corners of his mouth and said narrowly.

Wen Qingyun frowned slightly, his mind was full of what Xiang Ye said to him before he went on the track, but Xiang Xuan's dislike for him also made him a little entangled, should the two of them get so close.

"Lying with you will of course be shy." Wen Qingyun admitted honestly with her eyelashes trembling.

Xiang Ye was stunned by Wen Qingyun's frankness, and soon Wen Qingyun got into Xiang Ye's bed, leaned on his arm, and looked up at him.

"I won't let others bully you in the future, don't think about leaving me anymore, you know." Xiang Ye raised his hand and pinched the back of Wen Qingyun's neck, and said.

Wen Qingyun lowered her eyes: "But sister Xiang Xuan doesn't seem to agree with us very much. She cares about you very much. I... I left back then and hurt you. I can understand her."

The conversation has reached this point, and Xiang Ye took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why did you leave me back then?"

Wen Qingyun didn't expect Xiang Ye to ask about this again, so he plunged into Xiang Ye's arms.

"I'll tell you later if it's okay."

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye with a flash of light in his eyes, and Xiang Ye's heart softened, and he nodded without thinking about it: "Okay."

Wen Qingyun and Xiang Ye hugged each other. He was already sensitive, but now he was hugged by Xiang Ye in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling happy in his heart. Even his body began to yearn for more touch from Xiang Ye.

It was Xiang Ye who took the initiative to kiss him before, and kissed him before coming to the hospital, but now lying together, Xiang Ye is so honest, Wen Qingyun is a little distracted.

Wen Qingyun put his palm on Xiang Ye's chest and said in a low voice, "Xiang Ye, my glands are so itchy."

Xiang Ye felt Wen Qingyun's gradually warming body temperature, and he understood, but pretended to be concerned, and said, "Turn around, let me see what's going on."

Wen Qingyun turned around obediently, even showing her glands.

Xiang Ye pinched the protruding gland and kneaded it vigorously, Wen Qingyun almost cried out with pleasure.

"Well...Xiang Ye, take it easy." Wen Qingyun hugged Xiang Ye's hand and said something that was misleading.

"It's so sensitive, you can't bear it if you pinch it?" Xiang Ye asked in a deep voice.