Lesions

Fu Lan also asked Chen Weiyang about Bai Xue's disappearance.

Chen Weiyang still used the same set of rhetoric, explaining that Bai Xue was going to deliver something to Zhao Yuan.

Fu Lan firmly believed in this, not only him, but everyone in the nursing home never doubted Chen Weiyang.All along, they get along day and night, compared to Zhao Yuan and Bai Xue, these people always prefer Chen Weiyang.No one would take him for a lying liar.He is a good doctor and a good colleague, even for Fu Lan, he is also a good lover.

In the eyes of everyone, it is true that Bai Xue left the nursing home.

******

After the stitches were removed, Fu Lan's spirit returned to before, and she was still alive and kicking.

When he was free, he was full of thoughts about going to find Chen Weiyang, and felt that it was too hard for him to take care of him for so long.So, as if preparing for a surprise, he made Chen Weiyang's favorite dessert, and went to knock on the door of that person's room in good spirits.

But the result was somewhat different from what I thought, and no one responded after knocking for a long time.

Fu Lan was wondering, but turned to think that maybe Chen Weiyang might stay in the medical room.After all, apart from the few places he frequented, that person would not run around.If you can't even find anyone in the medical room, you can only try your luck in the backyard.

The little abacus was done well, and Fu Lan's happy mood continued.

When he was still a short distance away from Chen Weiyang's office, he saw a faint light coming from the crack at the bottom of the door.

Fu Lan said in her heart: Sure enough, it is here.

He approached, intending to knock on the door, when he just raised his hand, he heard a series of indistinct laughter from the room.

Chen Weiyang with someone else?Fu Lan was a little curious, so she withdrew her hand, holding the dessert plate, and gently put her ear to it, listening to the movement inside.

Chen Weiyang and Yan Lou have been staying together.

Yan Lou sat on the floor, almost leaning against Chen Weiyang, he raised his head and asked, "Is it really okay to park the car there?"

Flicking the other party's black hair casually with his fingers, Chen Weiyang said: "It's okay, don't worry about it anymore. It's you," he bent slightly, his lips were close to the side of Yan Lou's face, and his voice was softer: "Then Heavy rain, just walk back like this.”

Yan Lou turned to face him: "It's just a little cold, nothing else."

"Where is it cold?" Chen Weiyang smiled, he put his arms around Yanlou, and sat him on his body, "Is it still cold now?"

Yan Lou's lips curled up: "Is this a reward? Or comfort?"

"Then do you want it?" Chen Weiyang asked.

"Yes—" Yan Lou's hand began to twiddle the buttons of Chen Weiyang's collar one by one: "It's all in sight, why not?"

The smile is flirtatious and ambiguous.

The two of them didn't pay too much attention to the occasion, the long table was just a bed for confusion and love.

Chen Weiyang pushed the man down on the table, and slowly entered into him while the waist was still hanging in the air.

Yan Lou moaned, his long legs rubbed against the ground unbearably, and then hooked Chen Weiyang's waist overlappingly, catering to the opponent's impact.

They kissed each other from time to time, Chen Weiyang's movements were often fierce, like an aggressor, regardless.

In the past, Yan Lou would feel pain, thinking that Chen Weiyang was too inexperienced.But now he enjoys it instead. He likes this painful and comfortable feeling, like being completely conquered by someone, it is a kind of psychological surrender.

"A little deeper...Ah! Chen Weiyang..." Yan Lou put his arms around the man's neck, pulled him in front of him, and breathed provocatively and seductively: "Fuck me."

The sharp blade-like genitals stretched out the soft tunnel, and pushed into the opponent's thigh with a strong posture, fast and forceful, like a battle to break the city, the ending is the victory of climax and pleasure, and the other party's defeat.

"Hmm... it's here... haha——" Twisting his body, Yan Lou opened his legs to meet the push between the opponent's crotch, "I want to... be with you..." He was hit by a strong impact from below Stimulated, his bare shoulders trembled slightly, his expression became confused, and his moans became rapid and loud.

Fu Lan stood outside the door, his expression turned from doubt to misery, his eyes were slack, and he almost couldn't hold the plate.

Although he didn't know who Chen Weiyang was in the room with, he was almost sure that it was Yanlou.

As soon as he thought of Yanlou, anger and crazy hatred began to clamor and surge, which was about to burn out his reason.

Why...Yan Lou always likes to fight with others?

Chen Weiyang is obviously his own, and they have already communicated with each other.Yan Lou... is a thief who meddles in other people's feelings.

Yes, it is a thief!

Fu Lan tightly pinched the edge of the plate, gritting his teeth.

He couldn't see that his eyes were full of jealousy and his face was twisted at this moment.

He wanted to bang on the door and go in, but he controlled it, he knew he couldn't do that.In Chen Weiyang's heart, he has always been very obedient and obedient.

He restrained, restrained a murderous anger.

I don't know how much perseverance it took to force himself to turn around and leave. He almost moved away from the door.

On the way back to the room, he was full of resentment that could not go away, and his eyes were red.His face was cold and sad.

The moment she pushed open the door of her room, Fu Lan couldn't bear it any longer and fell to the ground, a plate of dessert was scattered everywhere.

Overwhelming grievances are sweeping him.

He broke down and cried.

At night, such crying sounds harsh.

Fu Lan seemed to realize it too.He tried to hold back, but couldn't.His chest heaved violently, and a hoarse gasp came out of his throat with the lingering anger.

He covered his mouth with his hand, then opened his mouth and bit his hand hard.

Tears and blood mixed together and flowed into the mouth.

He could feel the fishy and salty taste.

In the quiet and dark house, his eyes were full of hatred.

******

Early the next morning, when Chen Weiyang met Fu Lan, he was surprised: "What's wrong with your eyes?" He asked, "It's so swollen."

Fu Lan forced a smile at him: "Maybe I drank too much water before going to bed." Then she stretched out her hand to cover it: "Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Yes, it's like a walnut." Chen Weiyang moved closer and observed it carefully: "I'll give you an ice compress later."

"Okay," Fu Lan agreed, "I'll see you later."

It takes a little time to take care of sick people for breakfast.

After finishing all kinds of chores and seeing Chen Weiyang again, Fu Lan saw that the man was preparing an ice pack.

After hearing the movement, Chen Weiyang turned back and smiled at him, "These are too cold to be used directly. Just sit and wait for me."

Fu Lan didn't say anything, just sat down in a chair beside her obediently.

He looked at Chen Weiyang's back, and remembered the voice he heard last night in his head.The person I like in front of me was with another person yesterday, doing such intimate things.That was something I didn't even dare to think about.

Fu Lan felt that he would be satisfied with just one kiss and one hug, which were enough to make him blush and heartbeat, and be intoxicated for a long time.

He likes Chen Weiyang so much, he always praises him highly, every word and deed of that person deeply affects him and makes him fascinated.

This is a special, holy existence.Like those icons in sanatoriums that give people faith.

And my belief in the nursing home is Chen Weiyang.

But Yanlou, all were destroyed by Yanlou.

Strong anger appeared in Fu Lan's heart again.

"What are you thinking?" A hand touched Fu Lan's face, Chen Weiyang worriedly said: "Why do you think you are angry?"

Fu Lan bowed his head in silence, trying to shake off those emotions.

Chen Weiyang knelt down and held the man's tightly clasped fingers: "If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me, and we can solve them together."

Fu Lan was so familiar with this kind of gentle tone, every time he heard it, he would feel at ease, but now he just felt wronged and sad.Soon, even the tears fell.

This time Chen Weiyang was frightened, and hurriedly asked: "What happened? Don't cry, don't cry." He raised his arm and slowly wiped away the other party's tears with his fingers.

Fu Lan threw herself into his arms suddenly, and whimpered, "Why can't you care about me more?"

"I care about you." Chen Weiyang patted Fu Lan on the back, "I have always cared about you."

"But two days ago, and yesterday, you were not by my side."

Chen Weiyang smiled and said: "So you were wronged?" He coaxed the person in his arms: "We are together every day. You are the most obedient, don't cry, okay?"

"...I'm not a child." Fu Lan sobbed.

Chen Weiyang rubbed his face.

Fu Lan grabbed the other party's sleeve, raised her eyes and asked, "Chen Weiyang, do you trust me?"

Chen Weiyang was stunned for a moment, feeling that the lines were a bit familiar, he resisted the urge to laugh, and continued: "Of course I believe you."

"I told you before..." Fu Lan bit her lower lip, and said firmly, "I saw someone when I fell down the stairs."

"That's right, but I remember you also said that you didn't see who that person was."

"No." Fu Lan shook her head. "I was frightened and my head was injured, so my memory was a bit lost. During the period of recovery, I'm sure I saw that person clearly."

Chen Weiyang was puzzled: "Really?" He touched Fu Lan's forehead: "Does your head still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Fu Lan held his hand: "You have to believe me, I really saw it."

After quietly looking at this person for a while, Chen Weiyang asked, "Who did you see?"

Fu Lan also looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

"It's Yanlou." Fu Lan said, "I saw Yanlou."????