The president said he wanted to remarry

The hands around his waist stopped, and Nian An felt that Mi Shiyan's body was visibly stiff after this question.For a moment, Mi Shiyan didn't answer, but just let go of his hand and looked at Nian An blankly.Half in disbelief, half in confusion, he murmured: "...I like you?"

Nian An raised his chin slightly, and leaned the back of his head against the wall. He was clearly a few centimeters shorter than Mi Shiyan, but at this moment he formed a strange angle of looking down, and his slender eyelashes blocked the uncertain thoughts in his eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed the back of the other's neck, his round nails gently scraped against the skin, the movement was very light, but it seemed to carry a small electric current, passing through the skin and spreading to all the limbs.

"Tell me, do you like me or not?"

"..."

Mi Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and just as he opened his mouth, a thunderbolt slammed through the window. In an instant, the whole sky was like daylight flashing by, the light covered the bright light in the bathroom, and the huge thunder would also blow I don't know if Mi Shiyan's words covered it up.

Nian An didn't have the special ability to read lips, not to mention that at that time, because the thunder came suddenly and without warning, he also forgot to pay attention to whether Mi Shiyan was speaking or not.

After stopping, Mi Shiyan didn't want to say another word.

After sending the interrogator away, Nian An rubbed the center of his brows, glanced at Mi Shiyan who was lying on the sofa again, and his head hurt even more.

It has now entered the early morning of the second day, and the rain outside the house is surprisingly strong, and a bolt of lightning is about to strike every few minutes, to find a sense of existence for myself.

Both of them drank, Mi Shiyan was still unconscious, and the car couldn't be driven, so Nian An had to get a room and asked the waiter to help him drag Mi Shiyan upstairs.After finally throwing him on the bed, Nian An's shirt was soaked with sweat.

Nian An took a bath for himself first, and when he finished, he opened the door with dense steam, and found that Mi Shiyan, who was supposed to be sleeping dead on the bed, was standing at the door.When Nian An came out, he didn't speak, but just stared at him blankly, like a wooden man.

"Awake?" Seeing the fun, Nian An couldn't help stretching out his finger, poked him on the face, and joked, "Other people are drunk and drunk, why do you look stupid?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to withdraw his hand when Mi Shiyan grabbed him.

Because he didn't expect it, and because he didn't wear shoes on his feet, and the soles of his feet were slippery, being dragged like this, Nian An fell headfirst into Mi Shiyan's arms.

The strong alcohol smell rushed towards his face, Nian An struggled uncomfortably, but failed, so he had to try to wake up the other party, but Mi Shiyan not only did not answer, but even buried his head in Nian An's neck, rubbing gently.

Nian An was silent for a moment, and couldn't help asking the system: "Is he acting like a baby?"

System: "...Maybe?"

Nian An has no experience in taking care of alcoholics, and he never thought that the first time in his life to take care of drunks would be dedicated to Mi Shiyan. Already jumped to three o'clock.

It rained all night outside the window and didn't stop until the next morning.The scorching sun rose from the horizon, and the washed clear sky showed a deep blue, cloudless as far as the eye could see.

The suite was facing east, without curtains, the sun shone in without hindrance, and fell neatly on the two people who were sleeping on the bed.

Nian An was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, his limbs ached, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Even though the heater was turned on in the room, his body still felt cold, so he had to keep shrinking towards the warm place, trying to get heat from it.

When Mi Shiyan was awakened by the glare of the sun, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Nian An who kept hugging his arms, and his drowsy brain stopped functioning immediately.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong with Nian An in his arms.

He withdrew his hand and touched Nian An's face, the scorching temperature came from his palm instantly, Mi Shiyan frowned immediately, and said in a low voice: "You have a fever."

Nian An just frowned and continued to sleep, the dark circles under his eyes were a bit conspicuous, Mi Shiyan covered him with the quilt, and subconsciously touched his phone on the bedside, only to realize that this was not his room.

After finishing the phone call and asking the secretary to come over, Mi Shiyan slowly remembered some fragments of last night, not clear, but almost all the key parts.

For example, he kissed Nian'an.

Mi Shiyan forgot what mood he was in to kiss at that time, but the burning sensation and soft lips were deeply embedded in his brain, and once he recalled it, his lips would involuntarily heat up.

It was so clear that his ears couldn't help but burn.

The secretary came very quickly, and when Mi Shiyan took the bag from him, he clearly felt the other party's eyes hesitate to speak, and he said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

The secretary shook his head quickly: "No...it's okay."

Nian An slept extremely uncomfortable. He felt like a monkey grandson being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain. There was no place in his body that was not uncomfortable. He couldn't open his eyes, as if he was sleeping on top of a fire, which was so burning that he couldn't tell the front, the front, the left, and the left.

It wasn't until I left the hotel and stepped into the cold and sharp air that my mind became clearer.

Nian An suddenly remembered that there was still a memory to drive this morning, and as soon as he got in the car, he told the secretary, "Go to the company."

Mi Shiyan immediately said, "You have a fever, go to the hospital."

Nian An frowned: "I'm fine. I still have a morning meeting to be held in the morning. I slept all afternoon yesterday. There are still many things I haven't done. I don't have time to waste time on such insignificant things..."

"The company is not so cruel that patients need to go to work with their illnesses." Mi Shiyan was afraid that Nian An would say anything, so he immediately assumed the position of his own boss, "If I say no, I just don't need it."

Nian An looked at the firm look in Mi Shiyan's eyes, and after a while, he still compromised. He relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair, rubbed the center of his brows, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Then go home directly. I'm not going to the hospital."

The feeling of a cold is really uncomfortable, and Nian An usually doesn't take medicine unless necessary.

After being brought home by Mi Shiyan, Nian An didn't pay attention to where this place was. When he was woken up from sleep and dizzy, he opened his eyes and realized that this was the bedroom of Mi Shiyan's house that had been here before. .

"What time is it?" Nian An asked.

Mi Shiyan said, "06:30."

Nian An sat up, rubbed his temples and said, "Did I sleep all day?"

"Well," Mi Shiyan handed over the porridge in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Drink it before going to sleep."

Nian An took it by accident, and stirred it with a spoon. The white porridge was a bit watery, the soup was more than rice, not thick enough, and it was obviously overcooked, and it was a bit rotten.

He looked at Mi Shiyan in surprise: "You did it?"

"..." Mi Shiyan looked away uncomfortably, "Takeaway."

Nian An looked at him for a moment, then said with a smile that was not a smile: "That's good, otherwise I really dare not eat."

Mi Shiyan: "..."

"Ding dong! 36 assists: let Mi Shiyan feed you porridge, and you will survive for 1 day!"

Nian An: "..."

He hesitated for a while, and finally had no choice but to put down the spoon, looked up at Mi Shiyan, blinked: "It's a little hot, help me take it off."

After Mi Shiyan helped him fix it, Nian An leaned back on the bed, and without twitching, said directly, "I'm a little tired, please feed me."

Mi Shiyan: "...You have enough time."

Nian An narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Last night I dragged you to bed and gave you a bath. You have to be courteous and give me porridge. Is that too much?"

However, Mi Shiyan's thoughts were all focused on the words 'I'll give you a bath', and I didn't know what picture came to mind, and a tinge of pink crept up from the base of my ears: "I'm drunk."

Nian An said, "Then I'm still sick now."

The two looked at each other for a long while, and finally Mi Shiyan compromised, holding a spoonful of porridge with a face full of reluctance, and blew a spoonful of porridge on his mouth. After he felt it was not hot, he handed it to Nian An's mouth.

After Nian An swallowed, he couldn't help but said, "I thought you had never done this kind of thing before, but I didn't expect you to look quite skilled."

Mi Shiyan paused, as if remembering something, the porridge in the spoon almost fell back into the bowl, he didn't say anything, just continued to bring the porridge to Nian'an's mouth: "Eat it quickly, and you will be less sick say."

Nian An stared at Mi Shiyan for a moment, then opened his mouth, and bit the spoon. After drinking, he didn't let go, just biting like that. Mi Shiyan pulled it twice but failed. Just about to speak, Nian An said: "You didn't answer my question yesterday."

Mi Shiyan said, "What?"

Nian An narrowed his eyes: "Are you in love with me?"

"..."

After a moment of silence in the quiet room, Mi Shiyan pulled the spoon out of Nian An's mouth with force, and said coldly, "No."

"Then why did you kiss me?" Nian An asked.

Mi Shiyan said: "...that was an accident."

"Oh?" Nian An said, "So it was an accident to press someone against the wall while drunk?"

Mi Shiyan's face became more and more rigid.

Nian An looked at him, and continued to ask in a calm tone: "That is to say, if you were someone else, you would do the same?"

Mi Shiyan paused while holding the bowl, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, there was only silence.

Nian An lowered his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "I thought I was the exception, but it seems I was thinking too much."

Mi Shiyan raised his head, as if he was finally about to say something, but a bell rang suddenly, Nian An touched the phone from the bedside, and found that it was Xia Minze calling.

Since the last time they met, Nian An hadn't contacted Xia Minze again. The main reason was that he was busy, and the other party was also busy recording programs, so although they had exchanged phone numbers, this was the first time they talked on the phone.

"Are you free tonight? Do you want to have a hot pot together?"

Just as Nian An was about to speak, he suddenly felt that Mi Shiyan's eyes were burning, his eyes could almost be described as staring, and the words on his lips changed immediately: "Now?"

"Yes!" Xia Minze raised his voice when he heard the opportunity, and reported the name and location of the restaurant, "I haven't eaten hot pot with you for a long time."

Hearing this, Nian An said with some melancholy, "That's true."

It's not been a long time, it's like life and death after a yin and yang.

Before Nian An agreed, Mi Shiyan next to him said directly, "No, your fever has not subsided."

These words leaked directly to Xia Minze, who was on the other side, and the other party immediately nervously asked him how he was doing. Nian An responded casually, hung up the phone, and then looked up at Mi Shiyan, "Maybe sweating after eating hot pot." Get back faster."

Mi Shiyan frowned even tighter, and finally said coldly: "You can do whatever you want, but when the show is broadcast, Xia Minze will be considered a half-artist. You are the most important chief planner of the show. It was photographed, if there is an accident in the future, you have to think about the consequences." After that, he put down the bowl in his hand with a cold face, turned around and was about to leave.

Nian An was about to speak when his cell phone rang again. He thought it was Xia Minze calling again, but this time it was an unfamiliar number. After Nian An picked it up, his expression changed suddenly. Then he lifted the quilt, raised his legs and ran out Room.

Mi Shiyan was bumped by him for no reason, subconsciously grabbed his wrist, and before he could say a word, Nian An threw his hand away.In the panic, he looked at Shang Nian'an's eyes, none of the indifference and narrowness of the past remained, and instead of being cold, there was also an unprecedented haze.

……

"The patient's condition has stabilized, but because of the injury to the head, he may not be able to wake up for the time being. It needs to be observed in detail. The ribs are broken and the legs and feet are dislocated. Fortunately, the impact is not serious, and the follow-up can be taken care of."

Nian An quickly asked, "Then when can I see my mother?"

The nurse said: "Please go to the window to pay the fee first, and you can visit the patient when he comes out."

Nian An asked: "How long will it take?"

The nurse said, "It depends on the specific situation of the patient."

Nian An finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you."

After the nurse finished speaking, she hurriedly left. Nian An felt that the hand he signed just now was still shaking. He moved his Adam's apple, looked at the emergency room in front of him, and felt that he had walked through the gate of hell again.

His body was still feverish, but his mind was extremely clear at the moment. Nian An's feet were a little numb, and when he almost stopped, his body was supported by someone.

Mi Shiyan helped him to sit next to him, and took the payment slip in Guo Nian'an's hand: "You sit, I'll pay."

"No need." Nian An buried his face in his palms, took a deep breath, and when he raised his head again, the tension and panic in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a chill that could not be seen to the end, "I'll go out for a while .”

Nian An just went out in a hurry and forgot to bring his glasses. If Mi Shiyan hadn't remembered to grab a coat when he left, he would have just ran out in his shirt.

The car sped past on the asphalt road, Nian An didn't speak all the way, because of the fever, his face was slightly rosy, but his lips were pale without any blood.The half-opened window blew the ends of his hair up, and it didn't stop shaking until he walked into the Public Security Bureau.

Nian An's footsteps were very steady. If Mi Shiyan hadn't seen Nian An's near collapse just now in the hospital, it would be impossible to believe that less than an hour had passed.

Under the leadership of the police officer, Nian An saw Mrs. Nian who was yelling at the top of her voice. Sitting not far away was Nian Han, who was handcuffed and frightened.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and the other party has lost a lot of weight compared to the original round appearance. His eye sockets are black and blue, his face is yellow and thin, and he doesn't have the appearance that young people should have. On the contrary, there is a gutter and gloom.

"The victim's family is here."

The police officer interrupted Mrs. Nian's yelling. Both mother and child looked up at Nian'an, especially Nian Han. Their bodies stiffened for a while, and then they subconsciously shrank back from Mrs. Nian as if seeing some ghost.

Nian An raised his chin, stared at Nian Han and Mrs. Nian with cold eyes, walked towards Nian Han, and pushed Mrs. Nian who was blocking Nian Han behind him forcefully. Because of too much force, the other party almost didn't stand Steady fall.Nian An ignored Mrs. Nian's harsh scolding, but stood still in front of Nian Han, looking down at him, as if she was looking at an ant that was about to be trampled to death.

"boom--"

"Who the hell gave you the guts to touch my mother?" Nian An used all her strength to kick the Nian letter to the ground, knocking over the tables and chairs next to her, and spilling boiling hot tea on Mrs. Nian, which made her exclaimed. With a sound, he took two steps back, just to make room for Nian An.

Nian An went up, raised his fist that was clenched all the way, the phalanxes were white, aimed at Nian Han's face, his eyes were red, and he punched down hard——

"If you want to die, tell me, and I will send you off personally."

Private assaults are prohibited in the Public Security Bureau. Mi Shiyan was about to step forward to grab Nian An, when suddenly a very familiar voice sounded from behind: "Are you... Shiyan?"

Mi Shiyan's body froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the footsteps that were about to move forward stopped in place, turned around in disbelief, and looked at the source of the sound.

Not far away, Lu Da, who was standing in the shadow, looked at the scene in front of him and lowered his eyes. Then, he raised his hand, and the camera hidden in his sleeve flashed past.

After he walked out of the police station, he sent the photos to a number with no notes.

The other party quickly replied with three words: well done.

Standing in the cold wind, Lu Da stared at the reply above for more than a moment, until the screen went dark, he squeezed the phone tightly, raised his head, looked at the dark night sky, and bit his lower lip.