"Wang Qian!"

Duan Jin couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped up instantly, scaring the invigilator!

All the candidates turned their heads to look at him.

"What's the matter?" the invigilator asked loudly.

Wang Qian was also taken aback. When he raised his head to look at Duan Jin, he felt dizzy for a while. He didn't understand what was going on. When he fell the pen, he fell down with him!

"classmate!!!"

The invigilator was also frightened, and the examination room was in a panic.

Fortunately, Duan Jin brought some emergency equipment. After a simple rescue, the boy slowly regained consciousness.

The first thing he asked after waking up was: "Is the exam time over?"

The invigilator and Duan Jin were taken aback at the same time. The invigilator looked at the time and was a little excited: "Not yet."

"It's fine if you don't, I'll continue with the exam..."

Duan Jin frowned: "I fainted, why don't you take the exam?"

"Let's take the test. If you don't take the test, you will go back to the ward and think wildly..." Wang Qian smiled lightly, his eyes were full of sadness. Only by distracting his attention would he not miss him that much, right?

Of course Duan Jin understood, patted his shoulder and said nothing more.

Fearing that he would faint again, the invigilator specially arranged an examination room for him, with only him and Duan Jin as his escort.

After a day of exams, both of them were a little tired.

Wang Qian fell asleep on the way back to the hospital. Duan Jin carried him back to the ward. As soon as he arrived at the door, he met Xie Yuan, who was holding his butt and suffocating his mouth.

After last night's battle, Xie Yuan's lips were still swollen, bright red like two rose petals, his skin was not white, but had a light golden color like wheat germ, like a piece of soft maltose bread, which made people feel Can't help but want to chew on it!

Seeing Duan Jin holding Wang Qian in his arms, he inevitably felt a little sour in his heart, but on the surface he asked calmly and concernedly, "What's his situation?"

Duan Jin obviously didn't expect him to appear at this time, thinking that he was still lying on the bed, and observed his expression with concern.

Explained: "He fell asleep on the way back. I saw that he was so tired, so I didn't have the heart to wake him up."

"Oh, then quickly put him on the bed." Xie Yuan lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"Ah."

Duan Jin carried Wang Qian into the ward, carefully placed him on the bed, and helped him take off his shoes and cover him with the quilt, his movements were extremely gentle and skillful.

Xie Yuan didn't want to look, but couldn't move his eyes away, thinking sourly: He is a doctor, he should take care of the patients, he is so skilled in his movements, he must have hugged him a lot, right?

After doing all this, Duan Jin realized that Xie Yuan was looking at him, couldn't help but smiled, stood up and raised his chin, "Want to go to the bathroom?"

Xie Yuan didn't understand what he meant, looked at Wang Qian whose breathing line was slightly shallow on the bed, and suddenly realized that he was afraid they would wake him up, so he folded his slender eyelashes and whispered: "I want to."

"follow me……"

Duan Jin grabbed his hand and pulled him into the separate bathroom in the ward. As soon as he entered, he closed the door, pressed him against the door panel, and couldn't wait to kiss his slightly red and swollen lips.

Xie Yuan just came from the snowstorm. Because he was a foreigner, the number of patients in the Wolf Clan Hospital increased during this period, and the parking space was very tight. He consciously parked the car outside and walked a long way in the wind and snow.

Hands and lips are freezing cold.

Duan Jin noticed this instantly, let go of him and asked, "Why is it so cold?"

"……Well,"

Xie Yuan's heart was beating violently, and a thin layer of blush ignited on his face. He took a deep breath for a while, and then adjusted his breathing: "The car was parked outside, and after walking for a while, I forgot to take my coat, so I felt a little tired. cold."

Duan Jin was taken aback, took off her coat and wrapped it around him: "Why don't you drive the car into the hospital?"

"Isn't that leaving parking spaces for people in need?"

Duan Jin was taken aback for another moment, grabbed her cold and knuckle hand, interlocked it between her fingers, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'll give you a parking card later, and drive the car into the hospital. I don't want to see it. You have a cold! Do you know?"

The breaths of the two were instantly intertwined, like a dense net, covering the heartbeat of the two, getting tighter and tighter.

Xie Yuan raised a pair of beautiful almond eyes, Xiao looked at him with interest, and joked: "I only heard about the domineering president, but I don't know," lips rubbed against the man's bent chin intentionally or unintentionally, "Even doctors They're all domineering."

"Why, don't you like it?"

Duan Jin raised his eyelids to look at him.

"like……"

"Ah."

He snorted softly and gagged his mouth again.

……

In the next few days, Wang Qian was busy with the exams, Gu Liangcheng seemed to have evaporated, and did not contact him again.

He wanted to send him a text message several times, but he held back.

He was not bad in the exam, but after the exam, he seemed to be useless, and Duan Jin refused to let him go out of the hospital, so he ate and slept every day.

It's okay after falling asleep, I can still dream of Gu Liangcheng, kissing wildly with him, and having sex wantonly.I dreamed that he made breakfast for him and fed him mouthful.Dreaming of hand in hand with him, going shopping in the mall intimately.

I dreamed that he was driving a car and took him to play in a distant place. There was a little boy with soft ears and tail in the back row, pointing to a sea of ​​blooming flowers on the side of the road, shouting: Daddy stopped to see the flowers.

Gu Liangcheng's face was a little blurry, but Wang Qian could feel the doting in his eyes, and cursed with a smile: What's so good about a few broken flowers, but he parked the car steadily on the side of the road, and picked up the little guy with one hand , holding Wang Qian in one hand, walking towards the sea of ​​flowers step by step...

After waking up, I felt uncomfortable. It turned out that all this was just a dream.

The longing is getting stronger and stronger, like wild weeds that have gone mad, growing wildly.

As if trying to drown him, it kept growing crazily.

So I fall in love with sleeping for no reason, maybe seeing him in my dream is also a kind of happiness.

Although he seldom exercised, his body was getting thinner and thinner. In less than half a month, he was so thin that his ribs were visible, and his chin was even sharper.

Duan Jin tried his best to control the drug addiction in his body, just when he thought this method was very successful, those long suppressed things broke out again.

It was a winter afternoon, the sun was warm in the air, Wang Qian, accompanied by his Filipino uncle, took a walk in the backyard of the inpatient department.

The greenery here is very beautiful. Even in winter, you can see a large area of ​​evergreen plants. The branches and buds are covered with a layer of snow, which looks covered in silver.

A wintersweet blooms alone in the snow, with a dark fragrance.

Wang Qian stretched out his thinner hand, touched the little golden flower, raised his chin and moved closer, inhaling deeply the refreshing fragrance.

The sun was shining brightly, and the young man's skin seemed to be pierced, so white that it was almost transparent, and he was feeling that he was like one of the thousands of snowflakes, perhaps landed in this world, just to keep the tree blooming.

The poisonous thorn in the body suddenly swelled!

Like countless sharp arrows, bursting out from the depths of the bones, piercing out suddenly, piercing the tendons in all directions, passing through the flesh and blood, overflowing the skin, that kind of indescribable pain, urgently needed something to fill the huge The sense of emptiness made him go crazy!

"Crack!"

A branch of wintersweet covered with snow was broken by him, the snow splashed everywhere, the plum petals fell off, and the hair was dyed with a dark fragrance.

He wanted to hold on to the branches to stabilize his body, but he couldn't bear the pain all over his body, and almost fell to the snow.

The Filipino uncle immediately noticed his strangeness, rushed forward a few steps, hugged him, and asked in blunt Chinese: "What's going on?"

Wang Qian struggled in severe pain and raised his head, and looked at him in a little astonishment: "Damn, you... you fucking... so you can speak Chinese?"

"Uh, Boss Gu won't let me speak in front of you..." The uncle supported him firmly: "I'll take you back."

Boss Gu...

It's been a long time since he was mentioned by others. Duan Jin and Xie Yuan are busy dating every day. He is afraid that his sadness will infect them both, so he dare not ask.

Hearing the uncle mentioning him, the rationality that was about to burn recovered a little bit, as if he was in a trance when he was so drunk, he heard someone say the name of his beloved, and asked with the corners of his lips: "When did he say that?" ?”

"It's been a long time. When you were hospitalized last time, he also said that you were hospitalized this time."

The uncle saw that his complexion was getting worse and worse, and he looked as if he was going to die in the next second, so he didn't dare to delay, he carried him on his shoulders, and rushed back to the ward!

Suddenly, the world spun, Wang Qian was turned upside down with his head on the ground, his eyes only saw the shaking ground, but his mind was thinking about that bastard, damn it, that bastard is simply too bad!

The last time he was hospitalized, in order to prevent him from contacting the outside world, he deliberately evacuated the hospital, and only left this Filipino uncle who doesn't understand Chinese to take care of him. It really has ulterior motives.

He can always resist not contacting me, always can, after so long, doesn't he miss me?

Should I get used to it?

When the Filipino uncle carried him into the ward, he couldn't restrain his trembling, his reason seemed to be completely burned out, and his thoughts were all in chaos. He held the uncle's dark hand tremblingly: "Is there any smoke, I want smoke a cigarette..."

Duan Jin was undergoing an operation at the moment, and couldn't move away at all. Another wolf doctor came over. He was quite young and understood his condition. Seeing his zombie-like face, he felt a little scared.

He hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and was about to smoke one, but was stopped by the uncle: "He is sick, and you smoke for him, are you still a doctor?"

"Give me a cigarette!"

Wang Qian couldn't help being jealous, his face was a little ferocious, and he roared wildly.

The wolf doctor was completely frightened, and explained to the uncle: "This, this is not an ordinary smoke, it is a healing smoke specially used by our wolf clan, and it will not affect the body."

Hearing the words healing smoke, Wang Qian suddenly thought of the cigarette Gu Liangcheng smoked last time. He explained the healing smoke to him, and grabbed his hair vigorously, "Give me the darkest color!"

The werewolf doctor saw a few bulging veins protruding from the back of his hand. He had experienced a werewolf who was affected by that drug, had hallucinations and injured several medical staff!

Without hesitation, he quickly smoked a dark brown one and lit it for him.

Wang Qian took it with trembling fingertips, and took a tentative breath. The extremely spicy and intense stimulation rushed into the mouth in an instant, directly hitting the lungs, as if to penetrate the lungs.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently. Is this the smell of a serious injury that cannot be cured?

Gu Liangcheng, without you, am I hopeless?

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