I Heard You Like Me Too

"Qin Zhan, do you still remember where you and the village chief met last time?"

Qin Zhan said: "It's in his house."

"What happened next?" Qi Yan frowned suspiciously.

He remembered that from the time he heard the gunshots to finding Qin Zhan, he didn't see the village chief. Qin Zhan just said that the village chief was in the yard and separated from Qin Zhan. Did the village chief run away? where?

Qin Zhan hung up the phone and remained silent for a while.

"He...I don't know where he is now." Qin Zhan's expression narrowed, "When he and I were drinking and warming up in the lobby, we heard a gunshot outside, so the village chief and I ran out."

"Then, a man came over with a shot, and the village chief fell to the ground. I didn't have time to check, so I ran away, and I met you behind."

What he said was indistinguishable. Qi Yan didn't find any major problems. He was silent for a few seconds and asked to himself, "Could it be that person from the hunting ground?"

Qin Zhan echoed vaguely: "Probably, because the village chief has been chasing them, so they decided to kill them?"

While speaking, Qi Yan fell silent again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Zhan remained silent for a few seconds, then quietly sized up Qi Yan, only to see that he had a serious face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his jaw was tense.

Worried about Qi Yan's body, he took off his coat and put it on Qi Yan's body.

After thinking about it, Qi Yan became groggy again. He repeated himself for a while, and finally leaned on Qin Zhan's body, closed his eyes, and asked.

"But why are you so calm?"

But I'm scared to death.

Qin Zhan's body froze, and he quickly turned his face to the side, bumping into his sleeping red face.

Qi Yan leaned his head on Qin Zhan's shoulder, sleeping defenselessly, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still struggling with the question just now.

The center of his frowning brows was smoothed by Qin Zhan's raised hand, and the gentleness that was about to leave was blown by like the wind.

Even Qin Zhan's voice dissipated into the wind.

"There is no composure, it's just that the idea of ​​guarding is greater than fear."

When Qi Yan woke up again, it was already two days later.

He was lying on the hospital bed, the sound of dripping clearly hit his eardrums.

As if a switch had been turned on, the noisy sounds around him kept coming in like a tide.

Qi Yan moved his fingers, slowly opened his eyelids, and seemed to hear someone talking in his ears.

"Not found? How could such a big person not be found?"

"No hunting grounds? What the hell happened to that dog? Got hit by a round-ended stick? Are you kidding me? No evidence if no bullets are found? I remember being able to test the depth of the wound and what was in it Bounce the tracks..."

He looked at the ceiling, was silent for a while, and said slowly, "Shi Luan."

Shi Luan paused, looked this way in surprise, and quickly covered the microphone: "Qi Da, are you awake?"

"Yeah." I was woken up by you.

He closed his eyes and asked, "Shi Luan, where's Qin Zhan?"

"He's in the ward next door, he's almost in good health, and the ankle injury is fine."

"What about the dog you just said?"

Shi Luan: "I was sent to the veterinarian, and I'm still recuperating, but there's no danger to my life, it's just..."

"I heard it from behind." Qi Yan said with a calm face, rested for a while, "Help me up, I'll go see Qin Zhan."

"Hey, don't!" Shi Luan hung up the phone and quickly pressed him down, "You'd better rest more now, Qin Zhan's side is fine, and he's probably still resting now, he's about to wake up, I'll tell him. "

Qi Yan thought for a while, and felt that he was too sleepy, so he nodded in agreement, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep again after a while.

Shi Luan waited beside him for quite a while, until his breathing became even and long, then slowly got up and walked out.

After the sound of his footsteps got farther and farther away, Qi Yan slowly opened his eyes, and felt a bullet pinned to his waistband, thankfully he didn't let the bullet fall out until now.

The phone call just now verified what the village chief said, whether this mountain is a hunting ground, why should this matter be suppressed, and why the group of people chased Qin Zhan, but let two people behind him ...

All kinds of strange things made Qi Yan think of some other possibilities.

What exactly did Qin Zhan see, and why did he encounter those things...

As he thought about it, his eyelids slowly became heavy.

After another sleep, Qi Yan opened his eyes, and saw Qin Zhan sitting on the side seat intently, playing with the fan's cat ears that Qi Yan hit earlier.

"What's the matter? Are girls' hearts flooding?" He said, with a frivolous ending, Qin Zhan's face became hot, and he subconsciously grabbed the cat's ears.

"No, I don't." Qin Zhan shook his head quickly, "I'm just... Ya Yi brought this here."

"Ya Yi?" Qi Yan frowned, and after thinking hard, a face appeared in his mind.

"Well, the others continued the show. We probably need to make up some more shots. Ya also stopped by and brought the things over."

Qi Yan nodded "Mmm", his eyes fell on his hands, he thought of something, raised his brows: "Since you brought it here, do you know what I mean?"

His tone was casual, even a bit like watching a play.

Qin Zhan stared blankly, his face turned red little by little.

"I... I, no, this I..."

"It's so boring." Qi Yan lay on the bed with his head up, wrinkled his nose, and pretended to be bored, "The doctor said that if you are in a bad mood, your injury will not heal quickly."

Qin Zhan choked: "How can there be such a reason?"

"I have it. I'm in a bad mood. Don't you know if I'm getting better soon?"

Qi Yan squinted at him, as if recalling something: "I remember every time I was sick, how did someone comfort me?"

Qin Zhan pursed his lower lip, his memory gradually recovered, and his face turned redder a lot.

How could he forget.

Qi Yan has been in good health since he was a child, and the number of times he fell ill can be counted on the fingers of the fingers, but every time he fell ill, he would fight to the death and refuse to take medicine no matter what.

He refused to listen to what others said, except Qin Zhan.

But Qin Zhan didn't just listen to what he said, he had to make Qi Yan happy.

As for how to coax...

Like dancing to health songs, singing, and telling jokes, all the tricks were used over and over again. When he was happy, he obediently took his medicine.

But now...

"It's going to be like this now...isn't it good?" Qin Zhan frowned resentfully, trying to hide.

Qi Yan turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Slowly, he blinked.

Qin Zhan: "..."

want to cry.