Flammable and explosive

Chen Ting felt that his eyelids were as heavy as lead. He tried hard to open his eyes but the corners of his eyes were sore and sore.His fingers squirmed, and he found that water was hanging on the back of his hand.At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open carefully, Chen Ting looked over with difficulty, and it was Lu Ziwen who gradually approached in his blurred vision.

Lu Ziwen's steps were very light, he walked to the bed in a few steps, bent down, stretched out his hand in front of Chen Ting and asked softly, "Hey, can you see someone clearly?"

Chen Ting raised his hand to hit him without laughing, but Lu Ziwen quickly dodged and sat down with his right foot.

"It seems that the brain is not bad."

"..." Lu Ziwen shook his head regretfully, with his right leg resting on his left leg, raised his eyebrows at Chen Ting with his hands crossed over his chest, and said, "Let me just say, you must have been beaten, what can you do? Who are they pretending to be, and they were not carried here in the end.”

Chen Ting tossed all night and was stimulated. When he spoke again, his voice was almost lost, and he opened his mouth again with a lame eyebrow.

"All right, all right, stop talking with your broken voice." For some reason, Lu Ziwen felt a little nervous when he saw Chen Ting like this, especially awkward.He straightened his face, and his eyes gradually turned into a joke.

"I, Lu Ziwen, don't have anything, but in the future whenever you need me to support you, I will be there." Lu Ziwen stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ting's five fingers, touched the cold temperature, he rubbed hard and then let go.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed.But no matter how great the favor is, he has to pay it back.

After Chen Ting heard his words, a smile appeared on his pale face, but at this moment he was falling ill, and this smile was not pretty.

A meaningful undercurrent flashed in Lu Ziwen's eyes, he paused for a while and said the question he most wanted to ask for Chen Ting.

"Brother Chen is in the doctor's office and will be here in a while. Then I won't stay." After finishing speaking, he pushed his chin at Chen Ting and stood up.He adjusted the drip speed for him, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Brother Mosquito." Chen Ting finally opened his mouth. His voice was as hoarse as it had been torn apart a thousand times, which made people's hearts tremble.

"It's fine to repay the favor, as long as I don't need to buy chips when I go to your venue in the future."

Lu Ziwen was opening the door and preparing to go out, when he heard what he said, he turned his head and glared at him and said, "Get lost! If you dare to prostitute me for nothing, I will pull out your needle right now!"

Chen Ting laughed out loud, his hoarse throat hurt like a knife cut, but he didn't realize it.

Lu Ziwen didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he just closed the door and left.The door was pushed open again two 10 minutes later.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and each step was as heavy as cold iron, amplified in the ear.The man's breath lingered in his nostrils, and Chen Ting felt that the man bent over and approached him, and gently pressed his callused palm against his forehead to check his temperature.Then Chen Ting heard a slight sigh, and the man withdrew his hand.Then the man seemed to turn around, and Chen Ting felt that he seemed to be getting further and further away from him.At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and forced himself to sit up. Regardless of the needle in his hand, he stretched out his hand and hugged that person.

He clasped the man's waist tightly with his dripping hand, and embraced it with the other hand. He pressed his face against the man's back waist without saying a word.

Chen Chen's body was visibly stiff, and even his jaw began to tense.He closed his eyes and roared almost with all his strength: "Let go!"

Chen Ting's fingertips trembled slightly, but they became tighter and tighter. He buried himself, and his voice became hoarse even under Chen Chen's coat.

"Don't let go..." Chen Chen's hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he could see blood sealing his throat with just a glance.He raised his right hand and pushed Chen Ting's fingers away one by one. With every effort, the cruelty in his eyes became more intense.

"Tiantian, what should I do to make you happy?" Chen Chen turned around, took off his coat, put it on Chen Ting, and buttoned it up for him with extra care.He forcefully lifted Chen Ting's chin to look directly at him, and his fingers hurt Chen Ting.

Chen Ting's mind went blank for a moment. This nickname he rejected when he was a child, but the person in front of him kept teasing him with it, and he never heard of it when he grew up.

When I was young, all the warmth was only in childhood.Chen Ting stared into his uncle's eyes, then reached out to cover the hand that was holding his chin.

He was unexpectedly calm and his voice was as steady as a machine.

"I love you."

A word like thunder instantly exploded into serious injuries within each other's range.Chen Chen's hand under his chin trembled, he blinked his eyes, and then forcefully suppressed all the blood that was surging in his chest.

Chen Chen took his hand from Chen Ting's hand and put it down to his side. He said word by word, "I am my uncle, your elder, and your father's younger brother."

This answer was completely within Chen Ting's expectation.The taboo that had been hidden in the hearts of the two for many years was finally exposed. Sure enough, when those unbearable thoughts were put on the table, it would be even more embarrassing.

Chen Ting didn't even move his eyebrows.He lowered his head and took off his clothes, then lay down and pulled the quilt with his back facing Chen Chen, his face was buried in the pillow and his voice was very cautious.

"...I don't want to hear it." His voice sounded unreal in the pillow.Chen Chen felt that the left fist he had been holding was about to break, and his nails were deeply embedded in his fingertips, leaving several blood marks.

Chen Chen sat down again stiffly like an old man with slow thinking.He put his hands on his lips, and after a long time, he said: "You are only 22 years old, your life has just begun, and I am already 36 years old."

"I know very well what will happen to me in this life. It's because I don't let go that made you confused for a while. But it's okay, it's not too late." Chen Chen stared at Chen Ting's back, every word was extremely gentle , he strongly restrained himself so that he would not let himself block the person in front of him.

"Tiantian, even if you marry a wife and have children in the future, start a family and start a business. When you grow up to the age you are now with my uncle, you will always be a child I can love with my life. There is no doubt about it."

"If one day you have to trade your life for your life, my uncle will be willing." Chen Chen's voice floated between the two of them like silk. When he spoke, he had a wry smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were sarcasm, and his fingers were always rubbing back and forth.

Chen Ting moved his body, followed by his shoulders shaking violently.He cried, crying heartbreakingly, but he couldn't make a sound.It's probably all gone.

Chen Chen's eyes were fixed on Chen Ting, he stood upright, his eyelashes drooped, he raised and lowered his left hand a little bit, struggling a little, he leaned over and sat down beside the bed.

Chen Chen patted Chen Ting's back through the quilt, and comforted him with his hands, but his gaze was far away.