dark white star

It will take a day or two to be discharged from the hospital, and Han Xie has been allowed to move around the hospital at will.

The weather was not bad today, he squinted his eyes to see the sunlight outside the window, it was warm, and it felt fluffy when it spread on the ground.

He thought for a while, then picked up his phone and called Wang Xia.

"Do you want a new layer?" The tattooist sat down next to Han Yu with a mask and tools, squinting his eyes at the rose on his wrist.

"Well," Han Yu nodded and said, "If it's possible, it's okay to wash the previous one." He paused, "I'm not afraid of pain."

The sister nurse pushed the trolley and opened the door of Han Yu's room, "No. 209, Han Yu," she looked up at the person huddled under the quilt, "wake up, the medicine has been changed."

After a few seconds, the person inside the quilt only moved slightly, showing no sign of sticking his head out.

"Han Yu? Patient, it's time to change the dressing. This is the last time. After the change, you can leave the hospital." The nurse sister patted the person wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis strangely, "Is there something wrong?"

She gently lifted the quilt, and let out a small exclamation, there was no patient under the quilt, it turned out to be a little hooligan with dyed red hair and earrings!

Seeing that he was discovered, the little hooligan sat up unhurriedly, brushed his hair, and gave the little nurse a wink, then took out his phone and sent a text message to Han Yu.

"I've been found, come back quickly."

Han Xi half-opened his eyes and looked at the text message that had just been sent. The pain from his wrist was clear and fresh, and he exhaled the air-conditioning that had been sucked in in a very light and slow way.

Now that he couldn't type anymore, he threw the phone aside and closed his eyes again.

"What?" Zhou Yan jumped up from the chair in the office just as he was about to leave work, "Where is he now?"

The sister nurse looked at the heartless little red-haired boy who was still playing Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed, and pinched her brows in displeasure and said, "You'd better come here by yourself."

Lin Duoduo sweated watching Zhou Yan rushing out of the office door in a hurry, "Boss, falling in love is like raising a son, so I understand it, although things like age difference Adorable, but still not quite…”

The voice stopped abruptly, Lin Duoduo smacked his lips when he saw Zhou Yan who had turned back because he forgot to take the key, and the crackling sound of typing quickly resounded, how guilty he was before, but now the typing sound is so loud.

Lin Duoduo quietly glanced at Zhou Yan who was still standing in front of her, and reminded in a low voice, "Boss, hurry up if you have anything to do, because it's not good for me to delay..."

Zhou Yan narrowed her eyes dangerously, and the key slammed on her desk, "You will understand when I am in a relationship? What do you understand? Come to my office after work on Monday to clarify."

Lin Duoduo stuck out her tongue while watching Zhou Yan walking away, "It's all right now, the fun of secretly rubbing cp is gone."

Qian Cong watched the two of them "fall in love and kill each other", and hurried over and said, "What cp? The boss is in a relationship?"

Lin Duoduo smiled unfathomably, "You don't know that, do you? All of this starts from the moment the boss puts on the computer desktop."

Before Lin Duoduo finished talking about his unavoidable secrets with the computer desktop in the office, Zhou Yan rushed all the way to the hospital, stepping on his leather shoes and thumping up, not even taking the elevator in time.

"He, what about others?" Zhou Yan was panting while holding the door frame, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Xia, who had dyed red hair, holding the nurse's hand and threatening to marry him.

With a stride of Zhou Yan's long legs, he pulled the little brat off the bed, "Come on, sit here, come and talk to me."

Han Xie sniffed, settled the bill with the money she had saved for a long time, pulled down her sleeves and walked out of the tattoo shop.

The wound on the wrist was a bit hot, Han Yu tried not to think about it, and focused on the people coming and going around.

The red light at the intersection turned on, and Han Xie stopped on the side of the road, and was caught off guard and pulled into a warm and familiar embrace. The wind blew past, bringing some palpitating tenderness.

"Is there something so urgent?" Zhou Yan's soft voice came from the top of his head, like a tube of sedative, and instantly comforted the highly nervous Han Xi like a docile sheep.

Zhou Yan hugged the person in front of him tightly, as if he was about to fly away if he was not careful, "Why didn't you tell me before going?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise." Han Xie lowered his head, his slightly long hair fell limply on his neck, dyed a light golden color by the sun, making people want to rub it, he turned his head and worked hard Looking into Zhou Yan's eyes, he said, "I won't remember to say it if I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but leaned over to take a sip, and after rubbing against Han Yu's shoulder, he carefully took the man's right wrist, "It hurts, right?"

The slender hand was slowly lifted up, and turned over to reveal the fair skin. Zhou Yan gently pushed the sleeves up, and saw the tattoo on Han Yu's wrist that had just been tattooed.

A star, which is not really a star, has irregular corners forming a pattern like a little hedgehog. Zhou Yan counted it carefully, and there are a total of six small corners.

"I drew this thing myself," Han Xie wanted to pull down his sleeves with some embarrassment, "You said you like stars the most, so I drew a star, but I didn't want it to look so dull, so I drew it on purpose. It has become an irregular shape," he paused, "The six corners represent that I have known you for six months."

An irregular, even very imperfect star, Zhou Yan smiled, raised Han Yu's hand, and pressed a little kiss next to the tattoo on his wrist, "Thank you."

It is often said that when you get a tattoo, you should think clearly about what you are tattooing for and who you are tattooing for.There are too many people who regret after tattooing, and there are traces left by another person on their bodies, as if they have retained memories that they wanted to miss or forget.

Han Yu turned her head to look at Zhou Yan, hugged his neck, and buried her head in the man's shoulder.

The familiar breath lingered around the nostrils, making people feel inexplicable and at ease, "I can't think of any other way to say it," Han Yu repeated the words he said before with great effort, "I love you very much , Zhou Yan, I really love her."

Han Yu is very clear now that the tattoo is for Zhou Yan and for herself. Like the beginning, accepting a brand new self is different from the beginning.

This time it was because of love, love for Zhou Yan, and also a good farewell to my past self.The Han Xi who once thought he had lost all hope, the Han Xi who was struggling in the dark.

He took a deep breath, greedily enjoying every breath of fresh air.

Start being a star today, even if it's not pretty, not perfect, and a little messy.

However, it is still necessary to see the dark white light in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yan let go of Han Yu, took his hand instead, pointed to the traffic light behind Han Yu and said, "The green light is on, will you go back with me?"

"Well," Han Yu shook Zhou Yan's hand, why not?

The truck was driving, and the scenery outside the window was the same. Han Wei carefully felt the movement behind the carriage. Just now there was a loud sound of iron sheets being smashed, which made him a little concerned.

"The two of them didn't do anything wrong in the back, did they?" Han Wei touched Lai Pitou's arm, "How far is the next rest stop?"

Lai Pi turned his head to look at him, and teased, "I can't tell you care about your wife?"

"It's not the same thing." Han Wei kept looking back, and looked at the rearview mirror several times uneasy, "I'm afraid they will do something to our goods."

Lai Pitou clicked his tongue, "I thought you weren't such a mother-in-law." He patted Han Wei's thigh, and said solemnly, "It's a ghost if she can do anything in your state like a bitch. With Wan Liang, I'm [-]% sure he won't make small moves."

"It's not that you haven't seen Wei Wei's attitude towards him. He's just like this and still follows us wholeheartedly, and he's not such a fool." Lai Pitou opened the window and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "If you still don't feel relieved, wait We say we have a rest stop, you can move to the back box and let Wan Liang sit in the front."

Han Wei thought about it, "It's not impossible."

The truck turned a corner and slowly drove into a small rest stop under the cover of night.

The sound of rust rubbing made one's teeth sore, Han Wei opened the iron door of the rear compartment as soon as he got out of the car, Wan Liang raised his arm to block his eyes when the light came in.

Han Wei propped himself up with both hands and jumped into the rear compartment, and looked at Wan Liang who was sitting beside him and Liu Xiaorong who was huddled in the corner with interrogating eyes.

"Did she say anything to you?" Han Wei's straight gaze was like a hook, making the person who watched it tremble.

Wan Liang glanced at Liu Xiaorong in the direction Han Wei pointed, and after a few seconds of silence, he said to him: "No, I didn't speak all the way."

Han Wei squinted his eyes and glanced at the two of them again, the defensiveness in his eyes was replaced by flattery, "Okay, you are tired too, go sit in front, I'll watch her."

Wan Liang took a radish from the basket sideways, and stood up leisurely, "It's time to eat, I'll go buy something for you, and the others should stay away."

Liu Xiaorong slowly moved a little out of the darkness, watching Wan Liang go away with something puzzling in his eyes.

Wan Liang jumped out of the carriage, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and smiled at Liu Xiaorong, a smile that was fleeting.

Liu Xiaorong lowered her head and hid in the darkness again without making a sound.

The author has something to say: Well, well, it's almost over!Just catch the bad guys!

Uncle Zhou is going to talk about sweet love with little friend Han Yu!It's cool to abuse a dog for a while, and it's always cool to abuse a dog all the time!hey-hey!

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