Jane Sanshao's love story

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of the iron door being hit. Everyone was in chaos, and everyone was in danger. No one noticed Jian Qiubai lying on the ground.

Even if his own life can't be saved, who cares if he lives or dies?

Jian Qiubai stiffened and lay down on the ground pretending to be dead. Soon, the chaotic sounds of footsteps and insults, as well as various noisy calls for help and beatings, could be heard.

Too many people, too messy.

Probably due to excessive blood loss, Jian Qiubai's eyes began to turn black.

Slowly, the voice in the ear dropped, and the boy sighed wearily, thinking comfortingly, it was finally quiet.

Jian Qiubai had a long dream.

In the dream, Jiang Fengli recovered from her illness. She happily took his hand and said, "Son, I really want to go out and have a look."

He quit his job and took Jiang Fengli to Wujiang Town, a place Jiang Fengli had often told him about before.

It is said that good mountains and good waters are the most important thing to support people.

Sure enough, the Wujiang River is beautiful, full of sunshine and tender grass, he forgot everything.

Just enjoy.

Dreams are always short, and the pungent smell of disinfectant still broke the boy's dream.

Jian Qiubai gradually opened her eyes

"hiss…......"

"Don't move!" Yuan Chengyi suppressed Jian Qiubai's hand that wanted to touch the back of his head, and said softly, "There was a hole in the back of you, and you had several stitches, so you can't touch it now."

Jian Qiubai squinted his eyes in confusion and said, "Itches."

"itch?"

"Ah."

Yuan Chengyi supported his shoulders, slowly picked him up, then put his lips close to the wound on the back of his head, blew lightly for a while, and asked softly, "Is this better?"

Jian Qiubai opened his eyes, stared at Yuan Chengyi in a daze and asked, "Am I dead?"

Yuan Chengyi's jaw tightened, and he pursed his lips and said, "No."

"But, I was hit with a stick, why didn't I die?"

Yuan Chengyi carefully kissed the corner of his lips, his voice hoarse: "With me here, you can't die."

Jian Qiubai smiled.

He thought that Yuan Chengyi might never know that the reason why he walked around the gate of hell this time was all thanks to his own sister.

"Put me down first." Jian Qiubai muttered, "I feel dizzy when you hug me like this."

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then put him lightly on the pillow again, touched his forehead and asked, "Are you dizzy badly? If it's too uncomfortable, I'll call the doctor over."

"No need." Jian Qiubai shook his head subconsciously, but just as he shook his head, Yuan Chengyi pinched his chin

"Speak as you speak, don't move your head, I didn't tell you, I just got the stitches."

"En." Jian Qiubai wanted to nod, but held back, and whispered, "Let me go, I won't move."

Yuan Chengyi took a deep look at him and said, "Be patient for another two days, the doctor says it's okay, you can move as you please."

Jian Qiubai hummed, rolled his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Yuan Chengyi straightened up and looked at his watch: "Eleven o'clock in the evening."

Jian Qiubai sighed and said: "Fortunately, today is the weekend and I don't have to go to work. Otherwise, I would be absent from work again for no reason. Our dean must be going crazy when I am absent. I have been..."

"I'm sorry." Yuan Chengyi interrupted him suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Thank you."

Jian Qiubai blinked, and said with a smile: "You are sorry, and thank you. I am very flattered. But thank you, I can understand, but why do you say sorry?"

Yuan Chengyi pursed his lips to avoid Jian Qiubai's eyes and said, "At the last moment, I left you behind."

"Hey, it's okay." Jian Qiubai smiled with her lips curled up: "You are Yuan Yingying's elder brother, and you have the responsibility to protect her. In that case, it may be dangerous to stay any longer, and no one can guarantee that the kidnappers will I won’t suddenly lose patience and attack again, walking is the smartest way.”

Yuan Chengyi frowned: "Don't you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." Jian Qiubai's voice was steady.

The man's eyes flashed gloomily: "You don't have feelings for me anymore? You don't even want to hate?"

Jian Qiubai coughed: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?" Wasn't he talking about kidnapping?

Yuan Chengyi's eyebrows were cold: "Don't change the subject, I'm asking you something, do you have no feelings for me?"

Jian Qiubai frowned: "How did you know that I don't have feelings for you anymore?"

"I left you there alone, shouldn't you feel angry and hate me?"

Jian Qiubai smiled bitterly, with a lonely voice: "Yuan Chengyi, I really don't know how to please you. I'll be more tolerant and you say I don't care about you, let me care about you, and you say I don't know my identity."

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly: "You never knew your identity!"

"Why can't I recognize it?" Jian Qiubai's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, "I'm an outsider, and I hate what outsiders say."

There was silence in the air.

Suddenly, Yuan Chengyi smiled, leaned down and kissed the corner of the boy's mouth in satisfaction, and said, "You're so good, that's right, get angry at me with a sullen face, and yell at me, you don't need to pretend to be tolerant in front of me, just follow along well." I said you hate me, you blame me, you hate me for leaving you behind."

Jian Qiubai's nose was sore: "Are you sick?"

Yuan Chengyi stroked the tender skin of his lips, his eyes were deep: "Maybe."

"Oh." Jian Qiubai sighed, avoiding his eyes and said, "So what if I just blame you? Do you care?"

"I will work hard." Yuan Chengyi looked serious, "Jian Qiubai, I will work hard to care about you."

The boy laughed silently, his heart felt sore and painful as if someone had pulled him.

"You go out first." Jian Qiubai's voice was dry, "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep by myself."

Yuan Chengyi frowned: "You have been sleeping for a long time, why do you still want to sleep? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No discomfort, just sleepiness."

"No." Yuan Chengyi frowned tightly, pulled a bench and sat down and said, "I'm here to watch you, you should sleep, don't worry about me."