The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

In the silent ward.

Ji Sangyan sat beside the hospital bed, looking down at the sleeping young man.

Tranquil, peaceful, completely different from when he was awake, but with a bit of a cute appearance when he was a child.

He reached out and stroked Liang Huai's cheek with a solemn and complicated expression.

Although he had already guessed that Liang Huai's mental state was not very good, Liang Huai behaved so normal in front of him that he often forgot that Liang Huai was a person who couldn't be stimulated.

What he said to Liang Huai just now was nothing but indiscriminate words after being provoked.

Since he didn't completely break off with Liang Huai back then, naturally he wouldn't drive Liang Huai away because of these trivial matters now.

It's just that he didn't expect Liang Huai to take it seriously.

Thinking of what the doctor said just now, Ji Sangyan felt short of breath for a moment.

Self-mutilation, sounds like a word that has nothing to do with Liang Huai, but it actually happened to Liang Huai.

He didn't dare to think, what Liang Huai was thinking when he put the knife on his wrist, was he crying, or was he still as expressionless as last time?

What made him even more painful was that this kind of experience may have happened to Liang Huai countless times.

The more he thought about it, the more Ji Sangyan couldn't hold back his emotions.

Unconsciously, the eye sockets turned red again.

As if aware of his emotions, Liang Huai's eyelashes trembled, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he never opened his eyes.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked open.

"Sang Yan, I heard that Liang Huai..." Wu Yuqing couldn't help but stare at Ji Sang Yan's flushed eyes as soon as he entered, "You, are you crying?"

Ji Sangyan wiped the corners of his eyes: "No, my eyes are uncomfortable, so I rubbed them."

Of course Wu Yuqing didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to demolish Ji Sangyan.

He glanced over Ji Sangyan to the hospital bed, Liang Huai was still awake.

"Is it serious?" Wu Yuqing asked.

"No big problem, just passed out."

"Dizzy?" Wu Yuqing recalled the scene at the door just now, and seemed to understand something: "Wen Mingjing beat you? It's too much, no matter what, you can't beat someone."

Ji Sangyan glanced at him: "He fainted by himself."

"Oh, myself..." Wu Yuqing was taken aback, obviously not expecting this reason: "Heat stroke?"

"I'm mad at you."

Wu Yuqing: "..."

I sympathize with Liang Huai even more.

Wu Yuqing doesn't know how far Ji Sangyan and Liang Huai's relationship has progressed, and it's hard to persuade them easily.

"You can ask me to take a leave of absence for the meeting in the afternoon. He has no one to take care of him here, so I can't leave him alone." Ji Sangyan said suddenly.

"That's fine, I'll sort out the meeting minutes and send them to you." Hearing that Liang Huai had entered the emergency room, he guessed that Ji Sangyan would be absent from the afternoon meeting, so there was no surprise: "Don't worry too much, Since it's just a faint, it's only a matter of time before you wake up, so don't put too much psychological pressure on it."

"Ah."

Wu Yuqing wanted to say something else, but seeing that his eyes were on Liang Huai, she finally just sighed, turned and left.

After hearing the news that Liang Huai had fainted, Dr. Chen came to visit, but because there were too many things at the outpatient clinic, he didn't stay long.

At two o'clock, Jiang Zhi came over with a fruit basket and sat there for a while. Before leaving, he hesitated and struggled for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence.

Ji Sangyan couldn't stand it anymore: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"It's...that..." He rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "Brother Wen asked me to say sorry to you, he didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Jiang Zhi didn't know Liang Huai well. When he came, Ji Sangyan guessed that it was Wen Mingjing, so it was not surprising to hear him mention Wen Mingjing.

"I know, it's none of his business, you let him have no psychological burden."

In the final analysis, it was himself who made Liang Huai faint. Without his words, even if there were ten Wen Mingjings, Liang Huai would not be lying here.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, if Liang Huai wakes up, send me a message, so I can tell Brother Wen to make him feel at ease."

"Well, go back and be careful."

After sending Jiang Zhi away, he walked back to the hospital bed and sat down.

I don't know if it was because he was too sleepy or the ward was too quiet, but before he knew it, he fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside was already orange.

He wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move his right hand.

Looking up, he realized that Liang Huai was holding his hand, looking at him lightly with obsidian eyes.

Ji Sangyan was taken aback: "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"

"You are very obedient when you are asleep." Liang Huai lowered his eyes and lightly pondered with his thumb on the back of his hand: "I want to see you for a while."

Not a word about noon.

After watching him for a while, Ji Sangyan withdrew his hand from his hand: "Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

Liang Huai hooked his fingertips, as if trying to grab something, but in the end, he put his hand back on his abdomen.

"Ah."

Ji Sangyan turned around and opened a bottle of mineral water, and was about to pass the water out when Liang Huai said lightly, "Hey me."

He froze for a moment, sat down on the bed hesitantly, and brought the mineral water over.

Liang Huai glanced at the bottle in his hand, and then at him, without opening his mouth for a long time.

After a while, Ji Sangyan finally understood what he meant.

"This is a hospital." He reminded with a frown.

Liang Huai looked at him quietly for a while, then turned his head to the other side, looking at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly.

One was holding a water bottle, and the other was looking out the window. The two of them were in a stalemate for 3 minutes. In the end, Ji Sangyan conceded.

"Turn around." He raised his head and took a sip of water, put his left hand on the quilt, and leaned over.

Seeing him approaching, Liang Huai naturally supported his waist, put his other hand on the back of his head, and kissed him sideways.

He seemed to be drinking water, his tongue curled around the mineral water in Ji Sangyan's mouth, his Adam's apple slid up and down, his earnest appearance showed that Ji Sangyan, whose ears were red, was not in the right mind.

After drinking the water in his mouth, Liang Huai let go of the red-eyed person: "I still have to drink."

Liang Huai lay in bed for a long time, this would be the time to replenish water, Ji Sangyan thought about it, and still raised his head and took a sip of water.

Five or six times in a row, Ji Sangyan's lips turned red from being kissed, and he began to dodge Liang Huai's deliberate biting.

The more he struggled, the stronger Liang Huai's strength restrained him: "Be good, don't hide, I can't drink anymore."

The voice is deep and seductive, and the ears of the listener are itchy.

Ji Sangyan's cheeks became hot unconsciously, and he secretly slandered, why did he drink water, he clearly wanted him to take advantage of him!

After drinking most of the bottle of water, Liang Huai reluctantly let go of him.

After screwing on the bottle cap, Ji Sangyan put the water bottle away and straightened the quilt for him pretending to be calm, but when he stretched out his hand, Liang Huai grabbed his wrist.

Looking up, Liang Huai was staring at him with a complicated expression.

After a while, Liang Huai finally opened his mouth slowly: "What you said at noon was not sincere, right?"

Ji Sangyan was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the emotions in his eyes: "Yes."

"In the future... can you stop saying such things?" His eyes flickered: "I'm a little scared."

Ji Sangyan could feel his hands shaking.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Liang Huai raised his eyes to look at him, but there was some anxiety in his eyes: "Brother, can you hug me?"

Ji Sangyan opened his arms and took him into his arms.

Liang Huai leaned on his shoulder, his cheek was buried in the socket of his neck, Ji Sangyan could feel that he was smelling himself.

This is dependent on his actions.

Ji Sangyan couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought that he had gone through so many things alone.

He lightly rubbed the back of Liang Huai's head: "It's all right."

The two were holding each other when Ji Sangyan's phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

He took it out and saw that it was Ji Xialin's phone call.

Ji Sangyan wanted Liang Huai to let go, but he said first: "You pick yours, I'll hug mine."

Seeing what he said, Ji Sangyan couldn't say anything more, and pressed the button to slide to the answering side.

"Brother, I heard that Liang Huai is hospitalized? Is he okay?" Ji Xialin's worried voice came from the microphone.

Ji Sangyan glanced sideways at the man who looked like a big dog, and said in a helpless tone, "It's okay, I'm already awake."

"Hey, I was shocked. I couldn't get through to you when I called you just now. I thought something happened."

Ji Sangyan raised his eyebrows: "How did you know he was hospitalized?"

"Jiang Zhi said it." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly explained: "We just chatted by chance, and we didn't mean to talk about you."

This explanation is a little bit of no silver 300 taels here.

Seeing that Ji Sangyan was silent, Ji Xialin asked cautiously, "By the way, when will you come back from your business trip?"

"Come back tomorrow night."

"What time is it? If it's early, you should go home." Ji Xialin hesitated and said, "It's just... Dad is not in good health recently, and he misses you a lot. If you are free, come back and see Him."

Ji Sangyan sneered: "He asked you to say that?"

"No, no, it's my own idea. It has nothing to do with him. Don't think about it." After finishing speaking, he asked again in a pleading tone: "Brother, you will come back, right?"

"Furthermore." Ji Sangyan's voice was extremely cold: "Busy, hang up."

After cutting off the phone, when he looked up, he found that Liang Huai was looking at him with interest.

"What's wrong?" he asked puzzled.

Liang Huai gave a short laugh, lowered his head and rubbed against his neck: "It's nothing."

Liang Huai didn't like the hospital, not long after he woke up, he urged Ji Sangyan to discharge him from the hospital.

When the two returned to the hotel, Liang Huai was going to mess around again. Ji Sangyan was afraid that he would faint again, so he refused to say anything.

Although Liang Huai was depressed, he didn't dare to disobey Ji Sangyan, he just begged him to touch himself to relieve his desire.

After the seminar on the third day, Ji Sangyan returned to West City with Liang Huai and the business trip team.

As soon as he walked out of the terminal building, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked towards him.

"Young master, master has been waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged man turned sideways slightly, revealing the luxury car not far behind him.

Ji Sangyan raised his eyes and took a look, then retracted his gaze lightly.

After a moment of silence, he led Liang Huai over there.

The middle-aged man quickly blocked Liang Huai's way: "Eldest young master, the master said that today is a family banquet, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to attend."