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In fact, Ji Yuanxi woke up much earlier than Wei Ziyang. When he woke up, he immediately asked Wei Ziyang how he was doing. When he learned that Wei Ziyang was still unconscious next door, he insisted on moving the hospital bed next to him with him.

Wei Ziyang's injuries were heavier than he appeared on the surface, but today he was so thin that he was out of shape.

It's good to have Ji Yuanxi by his side, even lying down.

When Ji Yuanxi took a nap for a while, he found that Wei Ziyang had woken up and was staring at him intently. He was so proud that he couldn't help joking.

Seeing Wei Ziyang's panicked look, Ji Yuanxi's heart, which had been empty for a long time, was not to mention how full.

Wei Ziyang turned his face away angrily, not bothering to talk to him anymore, and closed his eyes to continue resting.

But suddenly the side sank, the other side of the bed sank, and a warm and generous body leaned over.

He opened his eyes and saw that Ji Yuanxi had sat on his bed, staring at him with fiery eyes.And the tube that was originally inserted into Ji Yuanxi's body was torn off by him long ago.

"Hey, Ji Yuanxi, you don't care about your own body, so why don't you care about your own body too?" Wei Ziyang said angrily.

Ji Yuanxi forced himself into his quilt, squeezed him to the side, and slept next to him.

"Are you hurt so badly? Don't you just lie down and run around?"

Ji Yuanxi ignored his resistance at all, and held his hand: "Small injury, it's fine."

"Is it okay? Seeing you wrapped like this, I thought your skull was broken."

Ji Yuanxi leaned over, kissed his forehead, leaned on him again, hugged his waist, and rubbed his head on his neck, looking like a large animal with endless enjoyment.

Wei Ziyang's heart felt soft after being rubbed by him, and he was extremely comfortable. The hot breath on his body wrapped himself, and he felt extremely at ease.

But he didn't give in at all: "Okay, don't get tired of crooked."

"I can finally hold you again." Ji Yuanxi nestled on his neck and whispered, "To be able to hold you like this, let alone a broken head, the whole body is fine."

Wei Ziyang's heart softened, and suddenly he felt that nothing was important, as long as the two of them could hug each other.

"This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, otherwise you don't know when you will talk to me." That aggrieved tone is like a child who has been robbed of a lollipop.

Wei Ziyang looked at his scarred body: "A blessing in disguise? This disaster is too big."

"The doctor said, you are seriously injured, you need to recover well, and I will take care of you." Ji Yuanxi held his face and kissed him again.

"I'm addicted to drugs." After saying this, Wei Ziyang's expression became much darker.

"It's okay, I will accompany you to quit." Ji Yuanxi was full of confidence.

Wei Ziyang looked up at him: "What if you can't quit?"

Ji Yuanxi tilted his head, and racked his brains for a long time: "I have money, I'll suck it up for you."

Hearing these half-joking and half-serious words, Wei Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and slapped him.

Ji Yuanxi grabbed his hand with a smile, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

His eyes fell on the half of his face that was wrapped in gauze, Ji Yuanxi's eyes showed pity, and his wide palm stroked his face.

Wei Ziyang also touched half of his face: "He cut my face."

"Well, I've seen it, the wound is very long, from here..." Ji Yuanxi stroked his forehead, and gently and slowly slid to his chin, "...all the way to here."

"Isn't that completely ruined?" Wei Ziyang asked in surprise.In fact, after being cut, he hadn't even seen his own appearance. He only knew that the wound must be very long, deep and ugly, but he didn't know how long, deep and ugly it was.

"Yeah." Ji Yuanxi nodded vigorously, "It's all ruined."

Wei Ziyang glanced at him strangely: "Then I've become an ugly monster now?"

Ji Yuanxi nodded vigorously again: "Well, ugly."

No one wants to be called ugly, let alone a beautiful person.Wei Ziyang felt annoyed, and pushed him away: "I'm ugly, why are you still hugging me?"

"Who stipulated that I can't hug ugly monsters?"

He mouthed one ugly monster after another, and Wei Ziyang became even angrier: "Scroll, it's annoying to see you."

"Things without a conscience, look at me being hurt so badly, and you still tell me to get out, do you have any sympathy?" Ji Yuanxi lay down on Wei Ziyang with a dead face, bullying him that he was now weak and weak.

"Didn't you once say that if I don't look good, even if I become a lemon tree, you won't have sex with me?"

"But your lemon has grown in my heart and I can't pull it out. What should I do?"

After finally saying a pleasant word, Wei Ziyang's mood improved a little, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

But Ji Yuanxi grasped another important point of this sentence: "Huh? So you are worried that I won't get on with you?"

"When did I worry about this!"

"Didn't you say it yourself?" Ji Yuanxi rubbed against him, skillfully avoiding the wound on his body, "In order to prove that I want to fuck you all the time, why don't I use actual actions to prove it now. "

"roll!"

Ji Yuanxi hugged him tightly with a smile, of course he wouldn't be such a beast, Wei Ziyang was so injured that he couldn't do this kind of strenuous exercise at all.He stopped all actions and stopped lighting the fire, otherwise the fire would really burn, and he would be the only one who was unlucky.

After staring at Wei Ziyang's injured face for a long time, Ji Yuanxi suddenly said happily, "That's great."

He was disfigured and said it was too good?Is there any humanity left?Wei Ziyang's other eye widened: "What's wrong?"

"You are so ugly, let's see how you still seduce people." He actually said the same thing as Xie Shaoqing.

"Do you dare to say another ugly word?"

"You make me feel so safe now, and my life span will be extended by a few years, so I don't have to worry all day long." Ji Yuanxi patted his chest and said.

Just as Wei Ziyang was about to reply, he suddenly felt unwell.

It's a drug addiction.

The body was shivering with cold, as if it had fallen into an ice cave, the cold wind penetrated into the bones, and the cold went from the inside of the body to the outside, and the spirit suddenly became lax and unable to concentrate.

Ji Yuanxi found that something was wrong with him, and his face changed: "Did it happen?"

Wei Ziyang tightened his body, as if this could bring some warmth to his body.

"I'm a doctor." Ji Yuanxi immediately reached out to ring the bell beside the bed.

"No need!" Wei Ziyang yelled and grabbed his hand, but he couldn't control his strength at all, he just grabbed a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

Ji Yuanxi frowned in pain, but he didn't back down, and hugged his body tightly: "I'll accompany you, I will accompany you Wei Ziyang, did you hear that?"

Wei Ziyang felt his body start to heat up again, as if his body was on fire, his internal organs were scorched, his heart was about to explode, and there was bean-sized sweat on his forehead.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Ji Yuanxi's heart ached so much, if possible, he really wanted to share a little pain for him.

But all I can do is stay with him.

Wei Ziyang was cold and hot for a while, and his headache was about to burst. He just wanted to find a place to hit it hard and break his head to feel comfortable.

Ji Yuanxi grabbed his hands and feet, for fear that he would hurt herself.

At this moment, Ji Yuanxi saw someone standing outside the door through the window.

It turned out to be his father Ji Zhenghong.

Seeing the two of them entangled in the bed, Ji Zhenghong's face darkened to the extreme, even through a door, he could feel the forceful aura.

Ji Yuanxi's heart sank, and a trace of worry welled up in his heart, but at this moment, Ji Yuanxi had no time to pay attention to him, and concentrated on protecting Wei Ziyang.

When he looked back again, Ji Zhenghong was no longer there.

After a long time, Wei Ziyang was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Yuanxi was also extremely tired, and his physical condition was not very good, and he also felt dizzy.

After settling Wei Ziyang down and covering him with a quilt, Ji Yuanxi walked out of the ward.

There was no one outside the door. It seemed that Ji Zhenghong couldn't wait and left first.

Just about to go back and lie down for a while, Ji Zhenghong's secretary came out from the lounge not far away: "Mr. Ji, your father is waiting for you in the lounge."

Ji Zhenghong is a busy man, Ji Yuanxi looked at his watch subconsciously, did he really wait that long?

Seeing Ji Yuanxi coming in, Ji Zhenghong put down the book in his hand, took off his glasses, and looked at him majestically: "I can get out of bed and walk around, it seems that the injury is really not serious."

Ji Yuanxi said indifferently: "You know everything."

Following Dragon Blade to save people, and then being injured and hospitalized, he kept all this from his family, not wanting them to worry, let alone hear the nagging.

"Yuanxi, do you really think that your hands and eyes are in the sky?" Ji Zhenghong slapped the table with astonishing momentum, and the oppressive feeling of being in the top position for a long time was naturally exuded.

Ji Yuanxi is not afraid: "I am afraid that you will worry."

When Ji Zhenghong learned that Ji Yuanxi was seriously injured and hospitalized with a slight concussion, he was very worried. You must know that Ji Yuanxi was his only son and the only heir of the Ji family, so he immediately put down his work and rushed to the hospital, but there was nothing. Thinking of what he saw when he arrived at the hospital, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

Ji Zhenghong carefully looked at the gauze on his head, and saw that his face was fair, so he was relieved, but his face became even more fierce: "Or that Wei Ziyang?"

He also knew that his son had always been unstable, so he didn't interfere too much, as long as he didn't make too much trouble, anyway, he would change after a while when the novelty passed, but he didn't expect to be pestered for so long this time.

"Yes, it's still that Wei Ziyang." Ji Yuanxi sat down without changing his expression, and met his father's gaze, "When he recovers, I'll take him home for dinner."