Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

It was the third week after being discharged from the hospital, and the grandmother brought the child over to show him. The child was a small and soft ball with a pink face.

Looking at him, he wondered if it was Jun Jun's child, would it be such a small "meat ball".

Everyone told him that he had a car accident because he missed Wen Tingjun too much and worked hard to anesthetize himself.

Everyone advised him to let go of the past and forget about Wen Tingjun, saying that he had been dead for a year, and no matter how affectionate he was, he should be loved by another living person and accompany him.

But he didn't want to forget, and he didn't want to like someone else, he was obviously reborn, and he obviously worked so hard to coax the person in his arms.

They finally ushered in happiness together, but why did his world change in an instant?

There is no one he loves here, and everyone tells him over and over again: Wen Tingjun is dead, dead...

Standing in the high-rise building, Yan Mingfeng looked out the window and covered his heart with his hands. His face was pale from the pain there, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, his tall figure looked fragile as if he had been blown down by the wind. , poorly tight.

Was he really hallucinating?He obviously remembered his baby, remembered their intimate kiss, the warmth of his intimate lips rubbing against his cheek.

Obviously they went back to nine years ago together!But why?

Now he opened his eyes and closed them.Day after day passed, and he didn't believe what they said. He searched for so many days, but he still couldn't find his Junjun. Could it be that he was really dreaming, just his hallucination?

His eyes were so dry that he could no longer shed a tear, and his throat let out an uncontrollable howl of pain, like a lone wolf who had lost his partner.

……

"The old lady wants you to go back to the old house tonight." The banquet outside the door knocked on the door and came in and said.

Yan Mingfeng stared blankly at the document in his hand, his condition was getting worse and worse, his handsome face was bloodless, his lips were pale, and his eyes were full of decadence and corruption.

It's week seven after waking up...

"I see, you go down."

"Yes."

Looking at the closed door, Yan Mingfeng's eyes showed confusion, his slender hands covered his face, no one could see his expression at this time, but his increasingly unstable mental state made people more and more nervous. concerns.

Like a candle in the wind, the fireworks will be extinguished by the wind at any time.

……

"Yan Saner..." Mrs. Yan looked at him.

"Grandmother." Yan Mingfeng looked up at Wan's dazed face, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and then hurriedly lowered his head, "What do you want me to do?"

He seemed a little restless holding the chopsticks, doing things in the bowl that he would never do, impolitely poking the rice in the bowl with a chopstick, and just poking like that, without eating .

"You, forget about him..." Mrs. Yan looked at him and persuaded him like everyone she met, her tone was full of helplessness and distress.

Yan Mingfeng's eyes were red, and the calm appearance he had been pretending to be all these days was completely broken.

"I can't forget it!" He looked at Mrs. Yan and the people around him in pain.

"You know nothing!"

"Leave me alone!" After he finished speaking, he pulled out his chair, took a deep look at her, and then strode away.

He clearly knows how disgusting it is to yell at his grandmother, but he can't control himself. The irritability in his heart and the pain of losing Wen Tingjun are like a suppressed and sleeping volcano, which will erupt sooner or later .

No one knows how bad his current situation is, maybe it's just like everyone said.

He probably had hallucinations because he couldn't accept Wen Tingjun's death.

The repetition between him and Junjun was all a dream, a phantom that appeared from his excessive thoughts.

Now that the illusion is shattered, he is going crazy...

He found that the faces of the people around him looked more and more like Wen Tingjun, and they all had Wen Tingjun's gentle smile on their faces.

He was so terrified that he didn't dare to look at anyone's face anymore, he was really going crazy, he missed him so much, and knew clearly that these people were not him.

……

The cold medicine was injected into Yan Mingfeng's body along the hose. Wen Tingjun sat beside him and held his other hand. He looked at him with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, and there was water vapor in his eyes , lowered his head and held his hand and rubbed it against his face, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone: "Why are you still awake... You have been asleep for a long time."

"I'm going back, I still have some classes this afternoon." He gently put his hands under the quilt, straightened the quilt for him, walked to the door and stopped, turned his head to look at him again, from From the moment he pushed him away, he knew that Yan Mingfeng really regarded him as his own life. Maybe he didn't love him that much in the past, but at least at that moment he was protecting him with his life, the corner of his mouth She smiled sadly and happily, "You need to get better soon, I'm scared..."

With a look of dependence in his eyes, he closed the door gently after speaking and walked out.

Outside the corridor, a young and beautiful nurse looked at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, are you here again?" There was the familiar look of admiration in her eyes.

This seems to be the little nurse who takes care of Mingfeng and administers the drip?

Seeing her familiarly trying to come forward to show intimacy, she wanted to hold his hand.

Wen Tingjun immediately frowned, and took a step back: "I have someone I like."

Then he realized that he was overreacting, and explained with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "In order to prevent him from being jealous, it's better for you to stand far away from me."

The little nurse was obviously stunned when she heard this, and a little disappointed: "Well, I thought you were single, Mr. Wen."

I haven't seen a girl next to him for so many days. The first time I saw this elegant-looking Mr. Wen was when she changed the potion for Mr. Yan inside. She really liked him at the first sight!

Really handsome and gentle.

Unexpectedly, he has someone he likes. Although the little nurse was disappointed, she still expressed her understanding, and she took two steps back.

Before, he didn't know that he had someone he liked and wanted to take the opportunity to get closer, but people told him so clearly that he had someone he liked, how could she still go forward brazenly.

She thought for a while, "You are here to see your brother again, he has recovered very well in the past few days."

"Mr. Wen, you don't have to worry too much about your brother." The little nurse who didn't know Yan Mingfeng's relationship with him comforted, "I believe he will wake up soon."

Every time she entered the door and saw him staring sadly at Mr. Yan's Wen Tingjun, she felt that he looked very pitiful, as if he had been abandoned.

"I owe you a good word." Wen Tingjun heard her words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was more real, much more emotional than the superficial smile just now.

"Yu Hanxin!"

The relationship between their brothers is really good. After the little nurse who sighed silently finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry under the shout of another nurse.

"Are you stupid?" The head nurse poked her waist with her finger.

"What"?Yu Hanxin looked bewildered.

"Don't you know that the person you accosted and the man named Yan in the VIP ward are a same-sex couple?"

"Ah?" The little nurse covered her mouth and made a surprising sound, her beautiful eyes were full of water.

"...You really don't know, do you?" The head nurse was also surprised.

"I don't know." I thought they were close brothers, and it was the first time for a little nurse to meet such a strange lover as she was out of society for the first time.

"Fine…".The head nurse patted her on the shoulder, she couldn't say a word, she really didn't have any insight, she couldn't even see it.

Which big man is so tired of another big man, he comes to see him every day, shakes hands, wipes his face, and kisses his forehead.

Wouldn't you be suspicious if you saw it?Wouldn't you ask others if they are related?How stupid!Looking at the little nurse, she sighed.

"Nurse," the little nurse grabbed her sleeve, looked at Wen Tingjun's leaving back, her cheeks were flushed, and asked in a low voice, "Is what you just said true?"

"Are they really a couple?" The little nurse who never gossips and knows nothing when she first came to the hospital seemed to have opened the door to a new world, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, but don't look disgusted," the head nurse reminded, "Don't disdain if you don't like it, after all, I heard that she got married abroad, except that they are both men, and they live the same way as ordinary people get married."

"If you express disgust in front of others, then the people in the ward have great careers and are not easy to bully."

"Understood, I understand." Yu Hanxin nodded vigorously, she didn't feel disgusted at all, but suddenly felt more distressed for Wen Tingjun.

It's been several months. The person he likes is lying unconscious on the bed, how scared he should be.

When I first met him, he didn't look what he looks like now, but now he can see at a glance that his skinny body can float up when the wind blows, and his waist is thinner than when she lost weight and starved. The little nurse who was thinking about it was slapped on the forehead by the head nurse.

"What are you thinking! Why don't you go and see if Mr. Yan's drip is finished!"

"oh oh!"…….