Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Qi Yan lowered her eyes slightly, put her hand on the back of his neck, and gently soothed him.

For a moment, the only sound in the ward was the faint sobbing.

Shen Rao hugged her and cried for a while, until his eyes were swollen and painful, with tears dripping from time to time.

He held her waist with both hands, ignoring the needle in his hand and not worrying about her pressing on the wound on his body.

He didn't care about these, but Qi Yan was afraid.

One hand pressed against the bed beside his ear, leaning his weight forward.

The two figures overlapped.

From behind, it looked like she was banging the man under her on the bed.

Shen Rao glared at her with his dark eyes, rubbing her warm hand as she wiped his tears, like a dear little dog.

But when those eyes looked over, the emotion contained in them looked extremely aggrieved and resentful.

"If it happens three times, I can't do anything. I can only drown you with my tears..."

"..."

"No, you can't drown. You can't die..."

"..."

Qi Yan didn't know what to say.

He really can't be made of water.

The corners of her lips were raised, with an arc that seemed to be there and not there.

Her fingertips brushed across the slightly red and swollen corners of his eyes and tapped lightly, causing him to squint slightly.

"Can you let me get up first? Be careful your hand is bleeding."

Qi Yan was discussing it.

Shen Rao didn't answer, but tightened his arms around her waist.

An obvious refusal.

She was a little helpless, and her voice was surprisingly soft.

"Be good, okay? I won't leave. I'll be right next to you. I'm not comfortable with you like this."

Shen Rao let go of her hand only when he heard her say she felt uncomfortable.

But when she stood up, he grabbed her hand tightly and held it in his palm, not wanting to let go even a bit.

Qi Yan tried to pull his hand back, but it was held even tighter.

Shen Rao held her hands with both hands, placed them on his lips, and looked at her.

"You can't leave me again, please..."

When he said the last two words, his black eyes sparkled with water.

With the red eyes on that handsome face, no one can refuse it.

After saying that, he without hesitation pressed the five fingers of one hand close to Qi Yan's fingers and clasped their fingers tightly.

The palms of my hands gradually warmed up.

She felt all this, her heart moved slightly, and she had to bend down and sit on the chair next to her.

"Go to sleep first, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Shen Rao looked at her soft profile illuminated by the warm yellow light, his heart beating uncontrollably. He suppressed his constant heartbeat and spoke slowly.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm not sleepy, don't worry."

Qi Yan's tone was calm, and there was no sign of fatigue on his face.

No one could tell that she hadn't slept for two days.

Shen Rao didn't care whether she was really not sleepy or not. He moved back and patted the place beside him.

The slightly hoarse and magnetic voice contains a hint of expectation.

"Come and lie down here and sleep with me."

Anyway, the bed is big enough for two people to sleep in.

His action caused the hospital gown to become a little messy.

His well-defined collarbone was revealed, revealing his shiny white skin.

Combined with that handsome face still covered with water stains and tear marks, she has the unintentional allure of a sick beauty.

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze and refused in a stern manner.

"No, you have to sleep in the same bed with your future wife, I can't overstep my authority."

In some ways, she is quite old-fashioned and serious.

"..."

Shen Rao's eyes became redder and his breathing became heavier.

"There will be no one else but you as my future wife! Come up!"

He suddenly became strong and pulled Qi Yan's hand onto the bed.

Unfortunately, when he was healthy, he didn't have the strength to fight, and now it was even more futile.

Shen Rao bit his thin lips and glared at her angrily.

She turned her face away, with tears welling up in her eyes that she couldn't let go.

Seeing him like this, Qi Yan felt a little depressed and had to take a step back.

"Can I lie down on the bed with you?"

Shen Rao turned around and looked at her with his tearful eyes, his voice choked with sobs of grievance.

"You lied to me, so what?"

Lie to him and be willing to sleep with him.

Lie to him and be willing to be his future wife.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yanhui held his hand, his voice serious and solemn.

"People can't live in lies forever. If I lie to you and you find out it's fake in the end, wouldn't it be more painful?"

The most painful thing is to gain and then lose.

Many people cannot forget a relationship because the promises made by the other party are too many and too beautiful.

But in fact, those are all fake.

Sweet bubbles that burst upon touch.

Qi Yan was unwilling to construct such a lie for anyone, even if Shen Rao asked him to do so.

The words that come out of his mouth are like honey and arsenic.

Shen Rao stared at her steadily, no longer obsessed.

Pursing his lips, he leaned in and held her hand, feeling the warmth that was transmitted to him.

Qi Yan is right.

If she had bewitched him with sweet words from the beginning, he would be even crazier than he is now when everything was broken.

Maybe he would lock her up in a cage, tie her feet with chains, and keep her only with him.

Fulfill all the sweet words she said.

But Qi Yan had never made any promises to him, either in the past or now.

This meant that he still had a thread of reason that was holding him on.

He thought Qi Yan lied to him.

This way he could keep her imprisoned by his side with justification.

But he didn't think so.

He likes the casual and indifferent Qi Yan.

He loved Qi Yan like that from the very beginning.

She shouldn't be in a cage, she should be soaring into the sky and be free forever.

She was an eagle soaring in the vastness, not a bird in his cage.

In fact, he was the one who was imprisoned.

He had long been trapped in a cage called "Qi Yan".

Even though the door of this cage has never been closed.

He still didn't want to leave, and even enjoyed it.

The two of them each took a step back.

Qi Yan lay on the edge of the bed with her eyes closed. Her eyelashes, as long as butterfly wings, cast a small shadow under her eyes.

Shen Rao carefully described her peaceful facial features at this moment.

His eyes seemed to be glued to her, unwilling to move away even a little bit.

Until Qi Yan couldn't stand the strong presence and burning gaze anymore and spoke.

"Not going to sleep?"

"Sleep...but can you give me a goodnight kiss?"

"..."

Qi Yan opened his eyes, full of confusion.

"I almost died. I woke up today and you were not here. I think it's not too much to ask for a kiss."

Shen Rao glared at her with his dark eyes and began to press further and further.

Qi Yan frowned slightly and sighed for a long time.

"Not too much."

She was convinced.

When she said this.

Shen Rao felt the blood in his body stagnate, his heart started beating wildly, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his wounds.

His ears were red as he looked at her expectantly.

Qi Yan straightened up, raised her hand, and gently kissed the back of his hand as his eyes gradually darkened.

The soft touch makes the back of the hand numb.

Her clear eyes glanced at him, and the calm ancient well in the depths reflected his figure, as if sucking him in.

He was so serious and focused, as if he was the whole world and he was the only one in that piece of heaven and earth.

Shen Rao was bewitched and stared at her blankly.

At this time.

Qi Yan raised her head and curled the corners of her lips towards him, like a peach blossom falling into a calm well, creating ripples.

"Goodnight kiss."