The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

"Do I need you here to accompany me???" The young man seemed to have heard a joke and couldn't help laughing, "Who gave me the gift of becoming what I am now? Why are you pretending to be a good person now? "

Feng Chuanhe frowned: "I know you are in a bad mood now, you blame me, I can understand, I apologize to you, I was negligent that night, I didn't know you were not feeling well, you didn't make it clear at the time , I thought you just wanted it."

"Want it?" The young man restrained his emotions at first, but at this moment, he couldn't help it anymore, and immediately shouted with red eyes, "I want your uncle! You think everyone Is it a sperm brain like you! I almost died!"

"I'm sorry." Feng Chuanhe didn't want to recall the scene at that time, the blood all over his body made his heart ache just thinking about it, especially now

Seeing the thin and emaciated young man trembling with anger on the bed, he felt distressed, "It's my fault this time, I"

It's a pity that the boy didn't appreciate it: "Get out! Don't disgust me!"

The matter between him and Feng Chuanhe was not as simple as causing him to bleed profusely and faint, and now he has no intention to list things one by one, it may be because he just woke up and his body is still too weak Some, he was out of breath just by losing his temper, which made him want to laugh but couldn't laugh.

He couldn't even figure out how he could become so weak?

Fengchuan Hegan stood aside, not knowing what to do, so he could only try to persuade him: "Calm down first, if you don't want to listen to me, I will stop talking about things that make you unhappy , the doctor said that you just woke up, your body is still weak, you need to recuperate, losing control of your emotions may cause harm to your body, please calm down first."

"Shut up, you don't need to pretend to be a good person here." The young man gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and didn't want to look at Fengchuanhe anymore. Now he is too weak and tired, just talking to him feels exhausting.

Because of this, he didn't want to spend too much energy on Feng Chuanhe, and he didn't want to use his only strength to yell at him, because there are some people who can't be understood by you just a few words.

"Okay, then you should have a good rest first." Feng Chuanhe sighed softly, from Yu Miao's face, it could be seen that he was very tired, and there were bloodshot eyes, which made him feel a little nervous, subconsciously Di Fang said softly, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"And then?" The boy who was going to close his eyes opened them again, and gave him a faint look, "I tell you, let you find a way to kill me, torture me, that will make you happy ? You feel bad all day if you don’t see me having a hard time, don’t you?”

Feng Chuanhe frowned, obviously he didn't mean that, but he didn't understand why he said it, but he would understand it like this, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but looking at his pale face, he felt a little distressed, and subconsciously explained to himself : "I didn't mean to hurt you in the first place, I want to make it up to you now, if you can"

The boy only replied with one word: "Get lost."

Feng Chuanhe had no choice but to sigh softly: "Okay, I won't talk about it now, you have a good rest, and I have something to say after you recover from your injury."

"Don't listen when the injury is cured." The boy closed his eyes coldly.

Feng Chuanhe had nothing to do with him, knowing that he was in a fit of anger, he couldn't say anything to bother him, so he could only sit with him for a while, then suddenly remembered that he had been in a coma for a few days, and planned to go downstairs to buy him some food, even if He said he wouldn't eat it, but no one wanted to die, let alone starve to death, and he might not be able to resist eating after leaving it aside for a while.

"I'm going downstairs to buy breakfast," Feng Chuanhe tried to lower his voice in order not to step on his thunder point and make him angry, and try not to disturb his rest, "there are many shops downstairs and a lot of food. I'm planning to go downstairs to buy something, what do you want to eat? I'll bring you here, even if it's not breakfast, some snacks and fruits are fine, you just woke up and your body is still weak, eating more fruits will help you recover."

It's a pity that the boy seemed to have fallen asleep, so he didn't pay attention to him, closed his eyes, remained motionless, and didn't give him a look.

"I know you don't want to see me." When Feng Chuanhe said this, he felt a little uncomfortable, and felt very uncomfortable, but there was no other way, so he had to stand up and leave the ward, closing the door.

There are a few bodyguards outside the ward, each of them is very strong, and they usually try their best to hide their tracks. When they saw Feng Chuanhe came out, they greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Feng, can we return?"

These people were sent by Feng Chuanhe to watch him in Yu Miao's ward, to prevent him from being stimulated to do anything that would hurt him, and also to prevent other people from coming to see him, and also fearing that Yu Miao would take advantage of him. When he was not there, he left suddenly. In that case, he really didn't know where he had to go to find him.

Just thinking about this question, a layer of cold sweat broke out in Feng Chuanhe's hands, and an indescribable control spread all over his body, making his heart shudder, as if he had experienced such a thing once

"Why do you feel this way?" Feng Chuanhe couldn't figure it out. He obviously didn't have any impression, but deep down he seemed to be

Some bits and pieces flashed through his head suddenly, as if someone had asked him: "If one day I disappear, what will you do?"

Before Feng Chuanhe could think about why this voice sounded familiar, another voice sounded in his confused mind, it seemed to be his own, and said in a firm yet gentle tone: "I will go to you, As long as I am not dead, I will keep looking for it."

After hearing what he said, the other person seemed to smile a bit, speaking in a nice voice: "Then what if you forget me?"

"I will never forget you, never." The man's deep and gentle voice sounded in his mind, a little distant, as if it came from a far, far away place, "Even if I really forget you, my The soul will remember you, goodbye, I will still love you."

"Okay," the boy smiled, "I'll make a note of it."

"Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng?" Seeing Feng Chuanhe suddenly pale, sweating, and covering his head, the bodyguard was startled as if he had experienced something painful, and hurriedly said, "Feng Chuanhe Boss! Boss Feng! Are you okay? Boss Feng, what's the matter, suddenly "

Feng Chuanhe's mind suddenly went blank, and he came back to his senses after being called out. He looked at his subordinates in a daze, his face was still pale, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What happened to me just now?"

The bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief: "You suddenly lost your mind without knowing what to think of. We called you several times and there was no response."

"Really?" Feng Chuanhe was still in a trance, and he looked around again, "Did you hear anything just now?"

"What sound?" The subordinate froze for a moment.

"It's the sound of two people talking?" Feng Chuanhe frowned, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with his head.

"No," the bodyguard replied truthfully, "This is a hospital, and it's already quite quiet. We didn't hear any other sounds."

Feng Chuanhe frowned even deeper, and he couldn't figure out if it was because he was worried about this and that, and didn't have a good rest, so he had some auditory hallucinations?

"Are you okay?" the bodyguard asked uncertainly.

"I'm fine," Feng Chuanhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to restore his state, squeezed the center of his brows, and told his subordinates, "Look at him carefully, don't let him get hurt, if there is any If there is any problem, remember to call me as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Feng, go slowly." The bodyguards nodded respectfully. They felt that Mr. Feng seemed a little strange today. They even felt that he was a very gentle person for a moment, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by them. , as a fleeting illusion.

Feng Chuanhe went downstairs to buy breakfast. Originally, he wanted to buy more of what Yu Miao liked to go back to make him happy, but after thinking about it carefully, he knew too little about Yu Miao, except that he liked to eat fried chicken legs. , I can’t seem to think of anything else, so I had to buy all kinds of nutritious things, and I went to a supermarket, bought some fruits, some potato chips, and various nutritious drinks and food, thinking of him If you are too bored while lying in the hospital, you may take it out and eat_eat.

When he was about to pay the bill, Feng Chuanhe suddenly saw rows of candies next to the cash register, which made him feel slightly moved, and suddenly thought that this was what Yu Miao fed him when he first met him. A kind of candy, he still remembers the sweet milk fragrance, and the softness of the teenager's lips, the first meeting at that time was obviously so beautiful.

"Handsome guy, are you ready to pay?" the cashier reminded him.

"Yeah." Feng Chuanhe came back to his senses, picked up the sweet candy that Yu Miao had fed him back then, ordered a few packs and paid the bill together.

When he returned to the hospital, Feng Chuanhe put all the food bought in the supermarket aside, then put all kinds of porridge and meat for breakfast on the table, and then looked at the person on the hospital bed who pulled the quilt over his head , whispered: "Don't cover the quilt like this, it will be stuffy."

He helped Yu Miao pull down the quilt, but the person lying on the hospital bed didn't sleep, but opened a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him indifferently, which made Feng Chuanhe stunned for a moment, and couldn't help it. I stopped laughing, and asked in a low voice as much as possible: "Are you hungry?"

It was a lie to say that he was not hungry, Yu Miao had already been in a coma for several days, the nutrient solution alone was not enough, but when Feng Chuanhe asked, he had no expression other than indifference, as if he could frostbite people.

However, Feng Chuanhe didn't care about it. After staring at him for a while, he still endured the thought of being scolded by him, and tried to gently hug him on the bed and help him sit up. When it seemed that an attack was about to happen, Feng Chuanhe hurriedly pulled out the doctor and said, "The doctor said, you are weak now, and your abdomen is empty without eating. want to be with you again

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