Fu Qingshu didn't sleep almost all night, and he didn't dare to take care of Shen Junyi, for fear that he would wake up and find out that he already knew about his pheromone pumping, so he stayed up until dawn.

The curtains were not closed too tightly, revealing a little gap through which the light could pass.

Because it was still early, the natural light was not even as bright as the lights in the ward, Shen Juanyi finally slept a little more peacefully, with his head tilted, his face was a little pale under the incandescent light.

Without the usual rebelliousness and smile, An An's sleeping profile looked very obedient, like a young man in his early twenties, without the tenacity to carry the whole world on his shoulders.

Fu Qingshu was afraid of disturbing Shen Juanyi, so he turned his phone to silent yesterday. He took it out to check the time, but there was a missed call from Zhu Chuan, with a text message attached.

He opened his eyes, to the effect that the time for the trial of the anti-drug case was almost set, and he and Shen Juanyi, as witnesses in this case, were going to be present.

Fu Qingshu returned the message to him, Zhu Chuan was a little worried, and with a strong desire to survive, he turned the corner and asked him if Shen Juan was interested in replying to the message so early.

"If you want to die, just control your mouth." Fu Qingshu looked up at Shen Junyi, but he was still awake.

Zhu Chuan: Then how did you solve it? According to your temper, I don’t think he can be allowed to continue pumping pheromones. If you don’t confess me, how can you have a showdown with him?

—I don't need to have a showdown with him.

Zhu Chuan:?ah?Then how do you make him stop smoking pheromones, maybe knock him out.

——He woke up, don't come back.

Fu Qingshu deleted the above two messages, pretended to be nonchalant and put the phone under the pillow, looked at Shen Juanyi who was half sitting up, and said with a chuckle, "Why did you sleep on the sofa? Can't sleep with you?"

Shen Juanyi took off the blanket and threw it on the sofa, rubbed his forehead and walked over, took the thermometer to test the temperature for him, sat on the edge of the bed and said: "You've been very clingy lately, and you're soft, I'm afraid I can't help it in the middle of the night. "

Fu Qingshu knew that he was lying, but he didn't expose it. He turned his head and said, "Lies must be reasonable."

"Really, otherwise let's videotape tonight to see who is lying. The real wife, if you can't stand it now, I will punish you on the spot, understand?" Shen Juanyi leaned on the bedside, arousing him. Putting his fingers on his knees, he looked down at him, "Get well soon."

Fu Qing paused, and discussed with him, "If Dr. Sun says I can stop taking the medicine, will I be discharged from the hospital? I want to go home."

Shen Juanyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why is this so insatiable? Last night I said I would stop taking the medicine, but today I said I was discharged from the hospital. I said that my husband can't get so many things in exchange. Professor Fu has too much appetite."

Fu Qingshu supported his hand and half sat up, got off the bed from his side, and was grabbed by Shen Juanyi: "We are dishonest together, where are we going?"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Fu Qingshu withdrew his hand from him, then tapped his chin, smiled slightly and said, "Your beard is about to come out, can I help you?"

Although Shen Juanyi didn't have Fu Qingshu's obsession with cleanliness that could be spotted with a glance, he cleaned up every day in a clean and tidy way. These days, he was exhausted by the pheromone pumping, and he felt a little haggard without taking care of it.

"Is this a new flattering tactic?" Shen Juanyi also got out of bed, hooked his fingers and walked into the bathroom together. A large mirror in front of the sink reflected the faces of the two of them, both a little pale.

"Yes, do you want it?" Fu Qingshu asked as he walked, and when he took off his hospital gown and trousers, he found that he was still standing behind him. go out."

Shen Juanyi put her finger on his shoulder, lowered her head and gently bit the scarred gland on the back of his neck, warm breath and voice entangled together.

"I want to see you."

No matter how intimate Fu Qingshu was with him, but he looked at him in such broad daylight...how could he do such a thing.

"You are here... I can't come out." Fu Qingshu couldn't say that word, frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "I'll help you shave later, okay? Go out first."

Shen Junyi never thought that Fu Qingshu would have such a side before, Zhao Lu always said that he likes the cold Professor Fu, even if he is on the bed, he probably can't play tricks, so let's hold a piece of ice.

No one else knew, no one in the whole world knew, that his Professor Fu would be so soft, from his voice, to his body, to his soul, it was all inconceivably soft.

This is what it's like for him to be in love with someone.

Shen Juan felt that he might be sick, the more he was like this, the more he wanted to force him to be softer, he moved his fingers away from his shoulders, yanked off the hospital gown, grabbed the suddenly exposed part, buried it in his neck and whispered: "I want to see you."

Fu Qingshu's face instantly turned red, his breathing was almost cut off, and his whole body was like a taut string, "Shen Juanyi, do you deserve a beating, let go quickly."

"When you get better, I'll beat you up." Shen Juan bit the delicate skin on the side of his neck, not only remained unmoved, but even tightened his fingers, threatening with a smile: "Dr. If you want to ask him about stopping the medicine, it’s better to be quick.”

Fu Qingshu closed his eyes, trembling slightly, and said with trembling lips: "I will kill you when you are discharged from the hospital."

"Death is in your hands." Shen Junyi whispered, as if it came from far away, and it seemed to be directly inserted into Fu Qingshu's ears, every word could be heard clearly.

"I can't ask for it."

Fu Qingshu was exhausted when he was carried out of the bathroom, and the washing was done by Shen Junyi, and his face was not very good when he was placed on the sofa.

"Three meters away from me."

Shen Juanyi's face became thicker day by day, under his stare, he put the razor in his hand calmly, and rubbed against him like a big dog, "Honey, you just said to shave me, hurry up and fulfill it. "

Fu Qingshu couldn't bear to look directly, turned his head away, and threw out a word, "Get lost."

"I don't." Shen Juanyi didn't pull the chair, but in order to sit with him, he half-kneeled and raised his head towards him, urging softly: "Hurry up, or I'll beat you."

Fu Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You still dare to fight with me?"

"I dare not." Shen Juanyi murmured in a low voice: "I've been addicted to my mouth, can you pretend to be afraid to give in for a while? If you don't shave me, then when I take wedding photos with you, you won't have a handsome husband. There's only a bum left."

Fu Qingshu couldn't hold it back, let out a chuckle, reached out and tapped his forehead, "Then I don't want you anymore, I'll find a beautiful one who is obedient and won't torment me."

"Who else can you find besides me? They are not as big as me, and you can't have enough to eat." Shen Juan blinked at him, dyeing this yellow accent with a discordant color, and Fu Qingshu grabbed his neck and pretended Threatening him: "If you talk nonsense again, I will strangle you to death."

"Yo." Dr. Sun knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the actions of the two of them, he suddenly smiled. "In ancient times, the love of husband and wife is thrush, and the love of the two of you is very special. Shave your beard."

Fu Qingshu put down the razor, patted Shen Juanyi to signal him to get up, and then asked directly without beating around the bush: "Dr. Sun, I discussed with Shen Juanyi yesterday, and I want to ask if you can stop the medicine."

Dr. Sun turned his head and glanced at Shen Juanyi who had nothing to do with me, thinking that you've been tricked twice, and it's none of my business if you're still here.

"You can stop taking the medicine, but you should pay attention to it afterwards, such as paying attention to your sex life, and don't have children for the time being. Is there a problem?"

Fu Qingshu said: "No." After a while, he asked again: "If the drug is stopped, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Dr. Sun frowned slightly, he didn't say this yesterday, he turned his head to look at Shen Junyi, saw him nod his head slightly, and said that these two people were full of thoughts and bullied him as an honest man.

"It's okay to leave the hospital. Anyway, being in the hospital is for the convenience of taking medicine. Since you stop taking the medicine, you can leave the hospital. Keeping it in an environment you are familiar with will also help your body recover."

Fu Qingshu bent his eyes and chuckled, then looked back at Shen Junyi.

Fragments of sunlight fell on his face, like pieces of gold leaf sprinkled down by the first snowfall, a little dazzling, but people can't take their eyes off.

To him, Fu Qingshu was like a star that he caught when he turned around inadvertently. It was cold at first, and then it was hot after holding it tightly, and then it was a long-lasting warmth that would never go out.

Fu Qingshu stayed in the hospital for more than a month. Chen Qingwan and the others visited him a few times, and Shen Juanyi notified them when he was discharged from the hospital, lest they come back in vain.

The weather on the day I was discharged from the hospital was not very good. The sun was hidden in the clouds with only a slight non-glare halo. Half of the white clouds were soft and blue like washing, and the other half were gloomy as if they were about to rain at any time.

Fu Qingshu turned his head and looked at the face of the young man who was much taller than him beside him. He took a few steps down with his things and failed to keep up, so he stopped and waited for him for a while.

Zhu Chuan came to pick them up, leaned against the car door and watched them from a distance for a while, not knowing what the two were talking about, and didn't go up to bother them, just waiting quietly.

He also saw the sky, a huge sky curtain opened like a watershed, like the first half of life and the second half, with a clear distinction.

Fu Qingshu's first half was influenced by Fu Zhengqing, while Shen Junyi struggled painfully and walked alone under Shen Kaiyun's haze, and then in the second half of this split, they met each other, cleared away the clouds and mists, and became thoroughly clear.

Zhu Chuan has always lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, and never planned to engrave another person's name in his life as a prodigal son.

He has no doubts about dying for one person, everyone is willing to give their life for another person for a moment, but he doesn't believe in that unconditional giving of everything.

Later I believed.

That kind of feeling is called Fu Qingshu, also called Shen Junyi.

"Hey, hey, are you tired enough?"

Zhu Chuan waited for 10 minutes, and the two of them got into the car and were still showing their affection. He was too full of dog food, so he couldn't help but waved his hand, "Poor single dog, okay? It's a bit human."

Shen Juanyi took a look at him, put his hand on the back of the chair and called him, and when he looked at himself in the rearview mirror, he pointed to his neck to signal him: "Brother Chuan, what's on your neck, why are you gnawing on it?" gone?"

Zhu Chuan said, "Let the dog eat it."

Fu Qingshu smiled lightly, and asked him without telling the truth: "The dog bit you, but you didn't bite back?"

Zhu Chuan was silent for a while, a trace of resentment, unwillingness and pain flashed across his face. It took a long while before he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I have quality."

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