Comparable species

Lin Yiling woke up for a while the next day, and Qi Yan was happy. He sat by the bed with a bowl of soup, and while feeding it to the old lady, he muttered: "Why are you so careless? If Aunt Li didn't go to our house... "

"This soup is too bland." Lin Yiling frowned and pushed away the spoon brought to her mouth, like a pampered rich lady.

"The doctor said you can't eat too much flavor." Qi Yan put down the bowl, took a banana from the plastic bag next to it, and shook it at Lin Yiling.

Lin Yiling tried her best to pick up her drooping eyelids, she curled her lips, "It is said that those who are sick should eat apples."

Qi Yan sighed, bowed to the old lady, and said with a smile, "I'll go buy it for you."

Xia Shishen said that he would come the next day, Qi Yan dawdled for a while while buying apples, and waited for a while at the gate.

But before Xia Shishen, another person came.

Standing outside Lin Yiling's ward, he saw Qi Yan smiling generously: "Hi, I'm Wenye."

"The recording isn't over yet, he won't be here until a while later."

Qi Yan knew who this "he" was referring to, he nodded, and stood outside the ward with the apples he just bought and Wen Ye.

"Apple." Wen Ye smacked his lips and reached out to Qi Yan, "Give me one."

Qi Yan was stunned, seeing that Wen Ye's clothes didn't look like someone who would eat discounted fruits in the vegetable market, but Qi Yan didn't say a word, he lowered his head and picked out the reddest one from the bag and handed it over, Wen Ye took it but didn't Eat it and toss it in your hand like a toy.

He and Wen Ye were not familiar enough to chat casually, but Wen Ye had no intention of leaving. He stood side by side with Qi Yan at the door of the ward, lowering his head and fiddling with the apple in his hand.

"Do you think it looks good?" Wen Ye raised his eyes suddenly, met Qi Yan's suspicious gaze, raised his hand and shook the watch on his wrist.

Black crocodile-pattern leather strap, emerald-green quartz dial, and a few broken diamonds on the top of the hands.

It looks like a lot of value, Qi Yan nodded and said it looks good.

"I like to play ball, so wearing a watch is in the way." Wen Ye said as he took off the watch, revealing the covered scar under the dial.

"Look, how hard you used it." Wen Ye sighed and spoke harshly, but he touched the small circle of uneven scars, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Do you think he wants to bite me to death?"

Qi Yan didn't know how to answer, so he opened his mouth after a while and said, "Girls sometimes have a temper, but most of them are very kind..."

"He has a temper." Wen Ye interrupted suddenly, and he put on his watch again, "But he is not very kind."

Wen Ye turned his head and looked into Qi Yan's eyes, with a faint smile on his face, "He is an unkind man."

The plastic bag in Qi Yan's hand made a small sound, and his back leaning against the wall straightened unconsciously.

"Ah, you don't discriminate against homosexuals, do you?" Wen Ye showed a worried expression, with the corners of his mouth drooping slightly.

"No, no." The two hands holding the bag were replaced by one hand, and Qi Yan hurriedly waved his free left hand, but he couldn't find any more favorable evidence, so he had to repeat dryly: "No. "

"That's good." Wen Ye squinted his eyes reassuringly, stroking the apple in his palm with his thumb, and said casually: "Xia Shishen can rest assured."

Qi Yan's fingers twitched unconsciously, as if someone was stirring in his heart with a spoon, turning out the thought that he had suppressed forcefully, and it surged up hazily.

"Oh, look, I'm only talking about myself." Wen Ye naturally brought the topic to Qi Yan, "It's your turn."

Qi Yan was a little dumbfounded, the people around Xia Shishen seemed to be so righteous in doing things, he thought so, but still replied: "I have nothing to say..."

"Then let me ask, and you answer." Wen Ye turned around, leaned towards Qi Yan, the black studs on his ears gleamed, and asked him with a smile as if he had succeeded in a prank: "Do you like men. "

Qi Yan's straight back became more and more stiff. He wanted to hide behind, but found that it was a blind spot.The people passing and going in the corridor looked hurried, and no one noticed his strangeness. Wen Ye seemed to be satisfied with his panic, and laughed more wantonly.

"I..." The second half of the sentence was interrupted by an arm that suddenly stretched out from behind, and the clean and slender hand grabbed Wen Ye's shoulder, and pushed him to the other side suddenly.

There was too much movement, and the nurse standing opposite glanced at them.

Before Qi Yan could react, the people behind him suddenly stood in front of him, with the light behind them, blocking all the surrounding sight.

Qi Yan stood in the tall shadow cast by the person in front of him, raised his head, and met the man's dark eyes.

"Are you not afraid that he has an infectious disease?"

"Hey, how do you talk." Wen Ye leaned over, rubbed his shoulders and said with a smile, "You are the only one who is sick."

Xia Shi frowned deeply and glanced at him, then turned his head and looked down at Qi Yan who was circled by him.

He opened his wet eyes and stared at himself without blinking, like a lighthouse in the middle of the sea at night, shining brightly.

Xia Shishen turned his head slightly and looked away, "Wait for me in the garage."

Qi Yan nodded in a daze.

Wen Ye didn't turn around until Qi Yan's thin back disappeared in the corridor.

"I can only help you here." Wen Ye stretched his arms and sighed, "For you, I have pulled out all my old wounds."

"Some people are still staring at me."

Xia Shi's deep black mask completely covered the lower half of his face, and the only eyes that were exposed were also unhappy.

"How is the old man?" Xia Shishen glanced into the ward. The old man lying on the bed had a withered face and sunken cheeks.

"The heart rate has stabilized." Wen Ye said, "I woke up for a while today, and my energy is not bad."

The two slender men became conspicuous after staying outside the ward for too long. Occasionally, someone who knew Wen Ye stopped to say hello to him, and unconsciously glanced at Xia Shishen on the other side.

Xia Shishen pulled down the brim of his hat, put his hands in the pockets of the sweater, turned and walked towards the stairs.

"He looks pretty good." Wen Ye closed the door of the fire escape, and the two walked downstairs one after the other.

"But you don't want to be so concerned, you still rush to the hospital." Xia Shishen ignored him, and walked towards the garage with his head down.

"It's quite simple." Wen Ye said to himself and continued to comment, "Give me a little pressure, and the tension is showing on my face, isn't it a bit silly..."

Xia Shishen paused, he turned sideways and pulled off his mask, pulling the corner of his mouth: "Are people who send their arms up to make people bite and bleed have the right to call others stupid?"

"There are so many hospitals in my hand, I can take Yin Qingyu to see a doctor." Xia Shi took a deep look at him, pulled on his mask, and said vaguely, "Cure his biting problem."

The car was very quiet, except for the faint breathing of the two people. Qi Yan sat for a while and felt his feet numb. He moved his feet, but accidentally touched the plastic bag containing apples by his feet. Harsh and abrupt.

Qi Yan opened the bag, it was filled with ice cream, and the pink and white packaging was full of strawberries.The coolness spread to the skin through the paper bag, and Qi Yan felt as if he was divided into two halves. Except for the cold thighs, his whole body was hot, like having a fever, or being pushed into a humid and hot greenhouse.

"You bought so much..."

Xia Shishen took off his baseball cap, he turned his head, and slowly loosened the corners of his mouth that was tightly pursed into a line.

"I'm apologizing to you." Xia Shishen's eyes drooped, as if he was thinking about how to word it.

"I didn't buy the ice cream for throwing away that day." Xia Shishen spoke slowly, as if he was telling a story that no one had ever heard before.

"Water splashed on your face, I saw it."

Qi Yan was just silent, Xia Shi deeply frowned, thought for a while and stretched out his hand, gently tapping on the end of Qi Yan's eyes.When the hot and dry skin touched, the steadily beating heart in the chest suddenly contracted, and the words that had been practiced for a long time disappeared without a trace.Xia Shishen withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and said two words dryly: "Here."

"Ah, that day." Qi Yan touched the cheek that was just touched, and there was a strange temperature on it.

Qi Yan lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm not angry with you, it's okay."

The surrounding air became thicker, and the orange headlights that suddenly turned on on the opposite side fell on Qi Yan's eyelids, and the eyelashes seemed to be dancing with golden light, which made him want to cover him with a cover and hide at home.

"It's your turn to apologize." After Xia Shishen finished speaking, he watched the person in front of him raise his head, his eyes full of doubts.

"You deleted the only circle of friends about me."

"No likes for me."

"There are a lot more."

Xia Shishen turned to face Qi Yan, lowered his eyes,

Qi Yan never thought that Xia Shishen would be brooding over these things, and would tell them one by one in person. He pursed his lips a little nervously, and stammered: "The circle of friends is because of...."

"The reason is not important." Xia Shishen interrupted, his pupils were bright, and Qi Yan seemed to have a ball of cotton stuffed in his throat, unable to speak.

Xia Shishen suddenly forgot the love words that Wenye taught him when he came here. He won awards and played many roles. He was praised by the director as a gift from God, but his expression of desire disappeared without a trace in front of Qi Yan. The redundant words, He couldn't say a single one.

"I can forgive you." Xia Shishen said.

Qi Yan's heart pounded many times, he raised his head, and met Shang Xia Shishen's gaze that was fixed on him.

Xia Shishen's tone seemed to be compromising, but also murmured to himself: "It's weird."

"It seems that no matter what you do." Xia Shishen said, "I can forgive you."