Marked by his crush after the split

Although there was nothing serious about the bones, Cheng Ye found out that he had appendicitis.

Now that appendix surgery is well developed, it is not considered a major surgery, but Li Qingyu is still very worried.

The day of Cheng Ye's operation happened to be the provincial competition selection, and the contestants had to be present in person, so Li Qingyu really couldn't get away.

Xu Weiran patted his chest and assured him that Cheng Ye would leave it to them, so that he could go to the competition without worry.

The provincial selection was in the next city. Li Qingyu bought a high-speed rail ticket overnight and came back, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he arrived in City A.

He called a car and went straight to the hospital.

By the time we arrived at the First Affiliated Hospital, it was almost early morning.

Li Qingyu just met a nurse at the door and asked a few words, and Xu Weiran and the others also sent him a message that everything is ok, don't worry.But he still couldn't help worrying.

He knew that Cheng Ye was fine, and he also knew that he shouldn't disturb the patient who just had the operation at this time.

but--

He couldn't help it, he still had to see it for himself before he could rest assured.

Li Qingyu stood at the door and struggled for a while, then tiptoed into the room.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, but the bed curtains were not drawn, the moonlight outside entered the room, and the light from the hospital corridor did not affect people's normal vision.

On the hospital bed, Cheng Ye had already fallen asleep. His face was as usual, and he was not even snoring heartlessly. Li Qingyu let go of the heart that had been hanging high for the past few days.

Under the faint light, he carefully traced the outline of Cheng Ye with his eyes.

The scratch on the forehead has healed, leaving a little pink mark, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.Cheng Ye doesn't have a scar constitution, so it shouldn't be long before it disappears.

In fact, Li Qingyu had secretly seen this face countless times.

Forehead, nose, eyes, mouth, chin... Even without opening his eyes, he could clearly draw the outline of Cheng Ye on the drawing paper.

This is the biggest secret he has kept in his heart all these years.

He likes him like crazy.

Li Qingyu didn't tell anyone that the work he submitted for this provincial competition was called Daisy.

The flower language of daisy is: secret love hidden in the bottom of my heart.

On the drawing paper, it is a youthful young man with light toes, jumping high and shooting a basketball.

That was the first time he saw Cheng Ye when he was in the second year of junior high school.

At that time, Li Qingyu had just come from the countryside, and his heart was full of inferiority and timidity.

When he followed his aunt into the school, he didn't even dare to look up.

Auntie went to the bathroom and asked Li Qingyu to sit by the basketball court and wait for him.

Students in school uniforms came and went around the basketball court, and he always felt that everyone seemed to be watching him.

This fear of unfamiliar environments and inner timidity made him feel ashamed and indignant.

He only dared to stick on the bench, digging his fingernails into the flesh, and dared not move.

He was very scared, afraid that people would come and talk to him, afraid that someone would talk about him.

He is sitting here, wearing distinctive clothes, out of tune with the whole environment.

A girl came up to talk to him: "Are you a transfer student? Which class are you in?"

When he was in the countryside, Li Qingyu was always bullied because he had no parents.

Those people beat him and scolded him, saying he was a monster with blue eyes.

He has no friends, and most often he talks to his grandmother and the old scalper at home.

Later, the old scalper left.

Grandma left too.

He simply stopped talking.

Being accosted suddenly, Li Qingyu's nervous hands were trembling, he didn't dare let others see his eyes, his mouth was murmured, he didn't know what to do.

There was no reply, the girl next door noticed his reaction and tugged at the man's sleeve: "Maybe he is sick, ignore him."

The two girls walked to the playground and were talking to their classmates. Several people looked at him.

And with a smile.

They are laughing at him.

Li Qingyu was ashamed and just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Suddenly, a basketball rolled to his feet.

The basketball touched his pant leg.

Someone shouted at him: "Student, can you throw it over for me?"

Li Qingyu froze.

There was no response for a long time.

"Why are you so stingy?"

A clear and sunny male voice sounded: "Why don't you go by yourself, you're so lazy."

As he spoke, it seemed that someone was running towards him.

Li Qingyu raised his head as the dry and scorching ground in front of him covered a figure.

He looked at the boy in front of him.

Standing with his back against the light, his figure looked extraordinarily tall.

After shaking his mind slightly, Li Qingyu saw the boy's face clearly.

The man bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, and looked up at him carefully: "Are you a foreigner? You have beautiful eyes."

Li Qingyu was taken aback.

The man grinned: "Hey foreign friends, let me show you one."

After all, the boy tapped his toes, jumped up, and lightly exerted force on his wrist. With a bang, the basketball entered the frame.

A beautiful three-pointer.

Li Qingyu was dumbfounded.

The man turned his head again, lifted his clothes and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Grinning, showing a row of snow-white teeth, she stretched out her hand confidently and flamboyantly, "Hello, I'm Cheng Ye, Class [-], Grade [-]."

When he was young, Li Qingyu heard many love stories from the villagers.

He didn't understand then.

Later, he gradually understood that it was unreasonable to like someone.

There is no reason to pay for the one you like.

If everything in this world had to be rational, then many emotions would cease to exist.

It's as if he likes Cheng Ye, he clearly knows that Cheng Ye is a straight man and will never like men.

No matter if he is alpha, beta or omega.

But he is still like this, he likes him consistently and willingly.

It's just that being in love for too long is too bitter.

Li Qingyu collected his thoughts and planned to leave.

Suddenly his figure swayed, and his breathing became tight and rapid.

He was too anxious just now, and he was so focused on Cheng Ye that he ignored it. The ward was filled with a familiar pheromone.

Cheng Ye lived in a single room, and there was a sofa in the ward for the accompanying staff to rest.

On the sofa beside him, Cheng Wei was sitting.

Cheng Wei was wearing a smoky gray suit today, with his glasses tucked into the front pocket of the suit, and he was resting with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

Maybe he was too tired, Li Qingyu didn't wake up when he came in.

It has been six days since the last time I met Cheng Wei. During these six days, Li Qingyu was bored in the studio and drew like crazy.

Days of lack of sleep and light sleep plus today's running around made his mental state very fragile.

Now that Cheng Wei's pheromone was contaminated, he couldn't move.

Even the taste is so slight that it can be ignored.

At that moment, Li Qingyu seemed to be possessed, unable to control his legs and walked towards Cheng Wei.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had actually stood in front of Cheng Wei and bent down.

And his hand was less than one centimeter away from Cheng Wei's face, and he could touch it just by moving forward a little.

Li Qingyu woke up like a dream, and withdrew his hand like a hot potato.

At this moment, the man who had closed his eyes to rest suddenly opened them.

The author says:

you!No!like!Cheng Ye!