Ren Er's crying gradually subsided, he bled too much, but he was wearing dark clothes, and lying on the ground was Su Chen whose face was deformed and passed out.

For a while, everyone couldn't tell whose blood was on the ground.

But he didn't want to close his eyes, he was afraid that he would lose sight of Song Wanting after closing his eyes, he didn't have the strength to turn his head to see how Su Chen was doing, and he didn't know what was going on with Su Chen, so he was still there Worried, worried that Su Chen would jump over and hurt Song Wanting.

So he just held on like this, trying hard to feel Song Wanting's breath, Song Wanting's embrace, he wanted to ask him if he was okay, he wanted to say that he was wet and quickly changed his clothes, he was so Afraid of the cold...

But he really had no strength, he was tired even to breathe.

He knew that Song Wanting had been talking to him, but he couldn't hear what Song Wanting was saying at all, would he blame himself for not protecting him well, he must be scared, he was so timid...

He held on like this until he saw the police appear, watched himself being carried on a stretcher, and watched Song Wanting get into the ambulance with him, and then closed his eyes in relief.

"Ren Er!" Song Wanting, who had been staring at him all the time, cried out nervously when he saw his eyes closed.

The doctor checked and said, "It's all right."

Then he glanced at him again, not sure whose blood was on his head: "Are you injured?"

Song Wanting held Ren Er's hand: "I'm fine."

The doctor took another look at his dripping clothes, took a blanket and handed it to him.

When he watched Ren Er being pushed into the operating room, tears welled up again. Mr. Song, who has always loved cleanliness, could not stand still at this moment, and sat slowly against the white wall of the hospital regardless of his image. to the ground.

Only then did he notice the blood stains on his clothes.

Feeling distressed, these are Ren Er's blood, how can a person leave so much blood, how painful he is...

Why does his little friend have to suffer these things...

Eyes that had shed too many tears stared dryly at the red light, as if they could never wait for the moment when it changed color, hands were still tightly clutching the clothes, and the heart felt as if it was being roasted on the fire.

The moment the door was pushed open, Song Wanting didn't even know how he got up, but the moment he got up, his eyes were suddenly dark, but he continued to move forward in the darkness without any pause, his sight quickly recovered, He looked in anxiously: "How is the person?"

"It's okay. The wound on the abdomen is the heaviest but luckily it didn't hurt the organs. It's just a lot of stitches. The wound on the back of the hand may have a little impact on him in the future. Not to mention it was pierced through and scratched on the bone. Pay more attention and use less effort with this hand, but how can he have so many injuries on his body? And judging from the appearance of the scars, the sutures after the injuries are not professional or careless."

The doctor talked to Song Wanting carefully.

Song Wanting only heard the three words "It's okay" before, saw Ren Er who was pushed out, wanted to step forward, his dizzy head began to spin again, and he almost fell down.

It was the doctor who held him up.

He looked at Ren Er who was pushed away in his distorted vision, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Quan: "Central Hospital, come and take care of Ren Er."

After barely saying Ren Er's name, the phone dropped, and he couldn't hold it anymore and passed out. After a panic, he was also pushed into the operating room.

"Ren Er, you lied to me, how dare you lie to me!"

Song Wanting was crying with tears, and there was still a bit of stubbornness in those sharp eyes: "You promised to be with me for the rest of your life, yet you dare to leave me behind."

"No, I didn't lie to you..." Ren Er murmured on the hospital bed, his eyes rolling under his eyelids, and Wang Quan, who was guarding him carefully beside him, showed a happy expression when he saw that he was finally about to wake up sign up.

Get closer: "What did you say?"

"You just lied to me! You go! I will find someone else when you leave. I will cook for others, and I will sleep with others!"

"No! No! I won't go! I won't die!"

Ren Er opened his eyes suddenly, and almost bumped into Wang Quan with his body. Wang Quan was so scared that he backed away a little, and Ren Er's body could not hold on and lay back down again.

But he was obviously still stuck in a dream and didn't come out, his eyes were dangling: "Song Wanting! You can only sleep with me!"

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, he had better stop thinking about it.

It took a while for Ren Er's rapid breathing to calm down. The unfamiliar environment made the dog's eyes full of doubts. Is this the world after death?

"how do you feel?"

He turned his eyes to look at the source of the voice, stared at Wang Quan for a while before recognizing him, and hesitated for a second: "Why are you dead too?"

Wang Quan's face was inexplicable, and he laughed with a good temper: "I'm not dead, and of course you're not dead either."

After blinking a few times, Ren Er's eyes brightened instantly, and he wanted to get up again but still didn't get up: "Where is Song Wanting! Where is he? How is he?"

Wang Quan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed him down weakly: "Don't worry, the boss is fine, you also know that the boss is weak, he fell into the water this time, caught a cold and was frightened, so he had a fever, the doctor has given He took medicine and is sleeping now."

Considering Ren Er's current situation and his general understanding of him, he chose to conceal the boss's head injury, otherwise he would probably go to see the boss regardless of his own situation.

And the boss has woken up once in the middle, and the doctor checked that there is no major problem, so there is no need to create something.

But Ren Er was still worried: "I'm going to see him."

Wang Quan had no choice but to persuade him: "Mr. Ren, it is not convenient for you to move now. Your willfulness will only deepen your injury, prolong your hospital stay, and make the boss worry about you."

He handed over a glass of water: "Do you still want the boss to continue worrying about you?"

As expected of following Song Wanting, he got to the point right away, Ren Er's eyes flickered a few times, then he shook his head silently, with guilt and self-blame on his face, he lay down obediently.

Wang Quan couldn't bear it: "Drink a sip of water first, you will be blessed if you survive a catastrophe. You and your boss have experienced so much together, and you will be very happy in the days to come."

Ren Er looked at him, and for some reason, his eyes were sore from what he said. He took the water glass and said thank you, holding back the tears while drinking the water and looking up.

When returning the water glass, he couldn't help asking: "Do you think Song Wanting will be happy with me?"

After experiencing these things, he was a little less confident.

Wang Quan took the water glass, logically speaking he shouldn't talk about the boss' emotional matters, but he knew that his boss really liked the young man in front of him.

"If you are willing to work hard to give someone happiness, the other person will definitely perceive happiness, and I think the boss will definitely make the most sensible choice. Maybe Mr. Ren can temporarily disbelieve himself, but he might as well believe in the boss's choice. He chose Isn't Mr. Ren?"

Ren Er stared at him for a while and then nodded vigorously, yes, that's right, a smart person like Song Wanting will never make a wrong choice, he believes in Song Wanting, so he will definitely make Song Wanting happy .

After talking with Wang Quan for a while, he fell asleep again. Even though he was physically strong, after all, he suffered such a serious injury and bled so much.

Song Wanting opened his eyes at night. He had woken up once before, so there was no confusion in his eyes, but his mouth was a little dry and his throat was a little hot.

Raising his heavy arms to fumble for the water glass on the table, a slight noise made him stop, and a glass of water was delivered to his eyes.

The hand holding the water glass is a bit old, and it is a man's hand.

His eyeballs flickered along the man's hand all the way to the man's cheek. It was a calm and majestic face, and he thought he should look like this when his hair was gray.

The man revealed that his tired eyes were silently looking at Song Wanting, but the emotions in those eyes were hidden, no one could see what mood he was in now, only knew that he was still here at three o'clock in the middle of the night, The water glass can be delivered to Song Wanting in the first time.

Song Wanting sat up with his arms propped up, took the water glass with both hands, and called out in a respectful and distant voice: "Dad."

He was so thirsty that he didn't care to talk, and he and his dad didn't have much to say. After drinking the water in the glass, he didn't let go of the glass.

"Thanks for your hard work. I'm fine. I'm mainly injured on my head. It doesn't affect anything else. You don't have to stay here with me. Go back and rest."

Song Wanting rubbed the water glass in his hand: "Wang Quan is still in the hospital, I'll ask him to take you back."

He was a little worried, his father must know everything, if he wanted to break himself off with Ren Er...

Song Yinshan looked at his polite son, with gauze wrapped around his head, pale and sickly face, he knew that this was not the first time he had been injured recently, and he also knew that all of this had something to do with the little boyfriend he found.

He and his wife were very surprised when they learned that their son had found such a boyfriend. He grew up well-behaved and was a demanding and picky person.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be single at the age of 33.

As for this little boyfriend named Ren Er, apart from his appearance, he really has no advantages, and he also has such a complicated growth experience.

A person from two worlds, but Wanting does this time and time again for him.

Even at the risk of his own life, his sensible son would be dazzled by love.

Thinking about it, his little boyfriend must still have some advantages.

The hand that was resting on the bed and pressing the quilt raised up: "We have never interfered in your affairs, but we still say that, either find a decent person or make him a decent person, and don't lose the Song family. face."

Song Wanting breathed a sigh of relief but was also a little disappointed.

Sure enough, they didn't even care about this, and replied in a flat tone: "I see."

The father and son fell silent together, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Song Yinyin stood up, and Song Wanting still didn't forget that he was a son when he saw this: "My name is Wang Quan..."

"No, the driver is downstairs."

"...then you go slowly."

Song Wanting stared at Song Yinshan's leaving back until he couldn't see it, then lowered his eyes to look at the water glass in his hand, and sighed faintly.

After sitting for a while, he got out of bed slowly, and went to Ren Er's ward. Wang Quan, who was on guard at night, lay on the sofa and opened his eyes vigorously after hearing the sound of the door opening.

"Go to my ward and rest, you can lie on the bed."

Wang Quan said, "Call me if you have anything to do" and left without asking any questions or disturbing the young couple who had gone through all kinds of hardships.

Song Wanting came to the bedside, rubbed his fingers on Ren Er's cheeks, then squeezed sideways to the side of the bed, and closed his eyes against Ren Er.

Ren Er didn't see that Song Wanting was not sleeping peacefully, and woke up from a nightmare again. He sniffed and sniffed, even though the room was full of the smell of disinfectant, he caught Song Wanting from it. the taste of.

There was breath blowing by his arm, he turned his head anxiously and saw Song Wanting sleeping beside him, pitiful.

He quickly closed his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say, staring at the gauze on his head, Wang Quan didn't mean that he just had a fever.

His eyes were full of distress and he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he raised his arms and hugged Song Wanting into his arms little by little.

Hearing Song Wanting snorted, she was already used to his embrace, and after being hugged by him, she naturally found his most comfortable position, raised one arm to press his chest around his neck, Head against his chin, and throw a leg over his.

He hugged someone with his arms full, and his heart calmed down.

Silent all night.

The next day Ren Er woke up and opened his eyes early to wait for Song Wanting to wake up. Seeing his eyelids trembling twice, he knew that he was about to wake up. He adjusted his expression and tried to greet him with the most handsome face.

Song Wanting opened his eyes and met Ren Er's eyes for the first time, and looked at his face, which was bruised, purple, swollen, and stubble appeared after a night.

For the first time, I was a little ugly by Ren Er.

"Wanting, how are you? Where are you hurt?" Ren Er asked worriedly, all he could see was the gauze wrapped around his head.

Song Wanting closed his eyes again: "It's just a little head injury, it's fine, how do you feel?"

"I just feel that I'm a bit bored and nothing more. By the way, what's the situation with him?"

He doesn't even want to call out Su Chen's name now, he doesn't remember what happened later, he just remembers shaking his fist at him.

He wished he had killed him.

"It should be in the hospital too, but he sold drugs. Now he has kidnapped and attempted murder. With so many items, it is difficult to sentence the death penalty, but life imprisonment should be no problem."

Ren Er is quite satisfied with this result. In a certain sense, no period is equivalent to dying in this society, and will never disturb them or bring them danger.

He stayed in the hospital for half a month and was finally able to be discharged, and on the day he was discharged from the hospital, he received an amazing news, Su Chen himself.killed.

He jumped off the top floor of the inpatient department, and the police car that came to pull him had just arrived downstairs.

He chose to end his life before losing his freedom completely.

Not a word was left.

When Ren Er heard the news, he was loading something into his backpack. After a pause, he zipped up the zipper, smiled and came to Song Wanting, who was observing his expression, and held his hand: "Let's go, go home .”

The two went back to the Song Wanting house they visited last time. Ren Er liked it very much. There was a swimming pool on the roof, and the floor-to-ceiling glass made it possible to swim even in winter because of the air conditioner and the sunlight coming in.

Although he can't, the swimming pool is not just for swimming.

Even now he is still unable to move around. At night, he hugged the fragrant Song Wanting in his arms, a young man who hadn't done anything wrong for more than half a month, so he was inevitably a little restless.

Usually honestly holding Song Wanting's hand, now rubbing it back and forth anxiously.

Song Wanting was distracted by his rubbing, the injury on his head has long since healed, but Ren Er, as the main player, can't stand the toss now, and he can only be a monk who has no distracting thoughts for half a month.

Ren Er's face also returned to normal, and he fed him delicious food for more than half a month, and the little milk fat on his face really came back, and he was holding his lips to grind his teeth, holding his lips in and putting them in again. Come out: "Mr. Song, should you fulfill your promise?"

Song Wanting scratched the gauze wrapped around his waist with his hand a few times: "Your injury is not healed yet."

"It's okay, at worst, there will be some more blood." Ren Er really saw it, and ran towards his destination with his gauze-wrapped hands.

Song Wanting didn't think so, he didn't expect to go to the hospital and be asked what happened, and then the two of them replied that it was because of doing this.

Grabbing Ren Er's hand, he suppressed the accumulated anger he had aroused: "Stop making trouble, it will be fine in about half a month."

While talking, he couldn't help kissing Ren Er back.

But the entanglement of lips and teeth only made them more and more difficult to satisfy.

But wherever his fingertips walked, there were gauzes covering the wounds, reminding him all the time.

"I can't wait for half a month, so you just agree." Ren Er gnawed on Song Wanting's ears and shoulders, and his eager tone was filled with burning heat, which made Song Wanting confused for a while.

"Wanting, I miss you, I miss here."

He felt that Song Wanting had finally gotten used to it before, but after more than half a month, it was obviously the same as before.

He is like a big dog that has reached the stage of .Q, biting Song Wanting's chin impatiently, his flaming eyes made him more sexy than a mature man, he still grew up quietly: " Okay, Mr. Song will feel sorry for me again, okay~"

Song Wanting would never have any resistance to a coquettish dog, grabbed Ren Er's hair, and said in a confused tone, "Okay."

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