Boss, did you speak well today?

Steward Su, you are not cute at all now.

Su Xici turned the corner, and he saw a man in a wheelchair walking towards the intensive care unit from afar.

"Master." Su Xici quickened his pace and approached, bending over and saying respectfully.

"I heard you say that Ran Ran has woken up?" Nangong Rong's voice became much older and hoarse. Overnight, the white hair on his head covered the entire top of his head visibly.

"Yes, I fell asleep again later." Su Xici replied in a low voice, "Master, it's all my fault."

Nangong Ran raised his head and took a look inside, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, it's not like you're going to die, you should rest, you should be on duty, don't look for bad luck with a sad face."

As he spoke, he asked Xiao Qun to push the wheelchair to find a doctor to understand the situation.

"Don't blame yourself." Aunt Mei approached, "The young master went there on his own initiative. No one can stop his temper. This master also knows that anger is anger, and you can clearly see what is right and what is wrong."

"But, he didn't have to bear this..."

If he strongly refuses and prevents Nangong from burning away.

If he doesn't lure Jian Yao, they will do it.

in case……

"Master, I haven't seen such a big storm." She looked at the old man's back and said, "My wife died young due to illness, the eldest son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident, the younger daughter was kidnapped and humiliated and was torn apart, and the second son fought against each other, and now he has also suffered retribution." , Paralyzed by stroke, unable to speak a single word.”

"Is this what the master has to bear? Why? There is no "necessary". Don't assume things that haven't happened, it will only add trouble to yourself. "

"You also believe in their grandparents. If they can't bear it, how can they survive until now?"

Su Xici thought for a while, and took this situation to himself.If each of these people in his life is as important as Nangong Ran... He suddenly felt very scary.

Seeing his expression, Auntie Mei smiled indifferently: "No one lives easily, but everyone needs to have the resilience to live. You are still young, and when you have experienced all the surroundings in this world, you will It turns out that's all there is to it."

Whether suffering, pain, love, or pleasure, they are all temporary experiences.

Su Xi said thoughtfully.

For a long time, he looked at the people in the intensive care unit.

The eyes were closed again, and the screen of the instrument next to him showed a reassuring curve.

-

Su Xi resigned from the pharmacy to get the medicine he took, and by the way, he also gave Nangong Ran the medicine he wanted to change.

After drinking a glass of water and swallowing two pills, he put his own medicine in his pocket and walked into the ward with his medicine.

After more than ten days of living in the intensive care unit, Nangong Ran lost a lot of weight, and was finally out of danger, and was transferred to an ordinary single-occupancy ward.

Opening the door, Su Xici couldn't help but sneezed.

"So many flowers." After searching with his eyes, there was really no place to stay, so he beckoned to the bodyguard at the door to remove all the things in the room.

"They were all sent by the cooperative company and subordinates. The smallest bundle was brought by Max." Nangong Ran said with distaste, "He searched for it. Usually, his salary and bonus are not missing."

"You don't want it anyway, why bother." He was finally able to walk into the room and put the medicine on the table.

"You want to change my medicine?" He asked in surprise.

"No, the nurse will come later." Su Xici said truthfully, "I don't know how to bandage people." He can only bandage himself.

"What are you doing sitting there? Sit over here." Nangong Ran patted his bed, finally recovered from the serious illness, of course he had to take a good look at this person.

"Tsk, I've lost a lot of weight." Some time ago, the little flesh I managed to raise disappeared again.

Su Xici hesitated for a while, sat by his bed, took the initiative to hold his cold hand, "How do you feel?"

"This little injury is not qualified to kill me." Nangong Ran said indifferently, lying on the bed and hugging the pillows piled up high, "Why aren't you wearing gloves?"

"Forgot." He said casually, now when he saw the glove, he thought of how it was stained with Nangong's blood.

Su Xici's hands were the same as his own, thin but beautiful.The skin that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time is white to transparent, like a semi-solidified egg white, shaking twice in the bright light, there seems to be a glimmer of light, and the blue blood vessels are faintly hidden in it.The nails are round and flawless, with a thin powder, the fingertips are slightly upturned, like a crane's neck with its head raised, and the joints are clear, powerful and graceful.

Nangong Ran rubbed his thumbs slowly, how did this man make his palms full of calluses, and the skin on the back of his hands was unbelievably tender.

Cough, definitely not eating tofu, this is doing serious research.

The palms and backs of Su Xici's hands were itchy from the fingers that were scratched, and he couldn't help laughing, "How long will it take to touch?" He just wanted to comfort people, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by him instead.

Nangong Ran subconsciously wanted to let go, but when he thought about it carefully, he put his hand into his arms and said with a straight face: "Butler Su, you are not cute at all now."

Did he know that he hadn't seen his master at close range for a long time in order to detect his master's intentions.

In the past, it was fine if they were not allowed to touch, but now that they can touch hands, they have to make up for what is lacking in these days.

No, not just touching hands.

"I remember, before I fell into a coma, someone took the initiative to hug me and cried terribly." Nangong raised his eyebrows thickly, with a rather mean look on his face.

Su Xici's face turned red visibly, his lips pursed, "Unexpectedly, that's not the case."

"My back hurts so much, hiss—the scar is about to split open, and my legs hurt too." He yelled emotionlessly, trying to turn over and lay his body on his side to face him.

Su Xici knew that he was acting like a demon again, but he couldn't hear his misery, so he put his arms around his waist and helped him turn over.

The muscles in his waist trembled, and two strong arms were wrapped around him.

"You, you let go." Su Xici's face turned redder, the strange touch made his scalp tingle, his hand was in mid-air awkwardly, he wanted to push it away but he didn't know what to do.

"My back hurts too much."

"What is the necessary connection between your back pain and your hugging me?" Su Xici was speechless, and he was not a painkiller, "Relax, I'll call the doctor."

"Doctors are useless. When I was in pain, my parents and grandpa would hug me." Nangong Ran said.

"Master, you are not young now."

"Hey, who made my parents leave so early, there is no one to fill the fragile spiritual trauma left by my childhood."

Su Xici hesitated for a while, sat on the edge of the bed, opened his arms awkwardly, leaned over and hugged him.

Nangong Ran hugged him even tighter.

With a fluffy head in his arms, Su Xici felt like he was holding Ranran.

It seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

"It's almost enough, it's hot, get up."

"Susu, do you want to lie down together?" He poked his head out of his arms and said, "It's so inconvenient for you."

"Together...no way!" Su Xici was in a daze, "It's inappropriate for two big men to lie together."

"Why is it inappropriate? Do you treat me as a good brother? Come up quickly."

Nangong Ran moved some places and let him lie down, "For so many days, every time I woke up, I saw you guarding outside the ward, but I didn't see you resting, and my eyes were swollen unreasonably, and they were all red and bloodshot."

"I just rested outside." Su Xici lied, just thinking about the image of lying on the bed together in his mind made his heart beat faster and his fingertips tremble.

The scene in the presidential room of the hotel that night seemed to overlap again.

No.

"I'm not used to sleeping with other people." He said, his eyes couldn't help looking at the half of the bed that was vacated for him.

The sheets were blindingly white, tempting him to fill them with his own body.

"What's the matter, I'll get used to it after sleeping too much, let's start today."

"I have to get used to this and what to do." This kind of meaningless thought can't get deeper and deeper.

Su Xici was trying to find a new excuse to refuse, but seeing his calm face and not thinking about other aspects at all, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

People treat you like a brother or a good friend, and they don't know your sexual orientation. You seem so hypocritical when you are so polite.

The wavering in his heart finally pointed to the end he wanted, and he took off his shoes and went to bed.

The other party immediately posted up. He nestled in Nangong Ran's arms, his whole body was stiff, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet at all. After thinking about it, he had to hold on to his large hospital gown cautiously, feeling like a drum beating, not daring to look up. he.

The body under the patient's suit is young and vigorous, with three buttons on the neckline undone, revealing a small piece of collarbone and chest. The healthy wheat-colored skin contrasts sharply with his own paleness.

There is a strong smell of medicine in the nose, mixed with a trace of blood. Fortunately, the heart is calm and powerful, full of vigorous vitality.

At the same time, it also proved that under such close contact, Nangong Ran really didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him.

Su Xi twitched at the corners of his mouth, forcing himself not to think about other irrelevant things.

Just friends of the same sex, what's the matter.

"Have a good rest, don't get tired." Nangong Ran hugged him unconsciously, resting his chin on top of his head.The person in his arms was too thin, as if there was only a handful of bones left, which could be broken into pieces with any force.

Su Xici dawdled for a few minutes, moved his body to a comfortable and suitable position, and stared at the place close to him, how could he fall asleep.

For the first time, I tried to get so close to this person.

In fact, when I really got close, I didn't feel so hard to accept it, but I didn't know if there would be a chance in the future.

Biting his lower lip, he raised his head cautiously, crossed the tough and smooth jaw line, paused for two seconds on Nangong Ran's closed-eyed face, and then looked back.

He raised his head quietly, hesitated for a moment, tried to get closer, and then got closer.

His own breathing gradually merged with the hot air from his body.

In the end, a light kiss fell on his straight collarbone.

He lay down in peace and closed his eyes with a smile.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Xici gradually let go of his hospital gown, his whole body relaxed, his breathing became slow and long, and he fell asleep completely.

Nangong Ran moved his stiff arms, and hugged the person up the stairs again, feeling a little panicked.

He took out the pocket of Su Xici's suit lining and took out a bottle of medicine.

After hesitating for a moment, he put it back as if nothing had happened, straightened his suit, and hugged him even harder.

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