his cat [Rebirth]

Hearing that her parents would come, Xing Yingtai coughed a few times and finally woke up completely.He avoided looking into Chongshan's eyes, slowly got up from the ground, and lay back on the bed.

Chongshan stood stiffly on the spot, did not step forward to help, but walked out of the ward, not knowing where he went.

Not long after, two nurses hurried in, stood beside Xing Yingtai's hospital bed, looked at his swollen back of his hand, and complained, "Why did you pull out the needle?"

This question was asked by Xing Yingtai, but the two girls stared at Chongshan, Chongshan smiled slightly and did not speak.

One of the tall nurses gave Xing Yingtai another injection, and before leaving, he said: "Let the patient drink plenty of water, and call us when something happens."

Chongshan nodded, and after the nurse left, he picked up the chair that Xing Yingtai had tripped over just now, and sat on it.

His knees were attached to Xing Yingtai's hospital bed, the distance between the two was less than one meter, and Xing Yingtai was lying down, adding a lot of pressure virtually, so his neck was always tense.

Chongshan deliberately pretended not to notice, he poured some into the cup with the water bottle he had just brought to hold hot water, blew on it and put it to Xing Yingtai's lips, saying, "The nurse told you to drink more water."

Xing Yingtai didn't speak, nor opened her mouth.

Chongshan waited for a while, but without getting angry, he took a silver spoon, washed it clean, scooped up a little shallow water, and touched Xing Yingtai's lips again.

It seemed that Xing Yingtai was a child who lost his temper and refused to take medicine, but he was a doting father who came to feed the medicine himself.

Xing Yingtai also couldn't bear Chongshan's gentle and tender movements, he turned his head to avoid it, straightened up, took the water glass, and took two sips.

Chongshan said: "Drink more. You...you had a bad fever last night, do you feel better now?"

not good.Xing Yingtai didn't speak, and asked, "When will my parents come?"

Chongshan raised his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to look at his watch.But his wrist was empty, nothing.So he took Xing Yingtai's cell phone too generously, opened it to have a look, and said, "It will take another half an hour."

Xing Yingtai looked at the clothes on Chongshan, and was surprised to find that he was wearing the long-sleeved sweater she had dreamed about in her dream. She lowered her head again and found that Chongshan was not only wearing her own clothes, but also pants and shoes.Maybe the socks and panties belonged to Xing Yingtai too.

Xing Yingtai was silent for a while, carefully looking at Chongshan's eyes and neck.When he found that Chongshan's eyes were normal in color and there were no obvious scars on his neck, he asked, "... Where is my cat?"

Chongshan looked at Xing Yingtai strangely, paused, and said, "You can't ask me that."

Because it's here.

Xing Yingtai nodded, obviously not understanding what Chongshan meant, and said softly, "It must be at Chen Banxiao's place."

Chongshan's expression was even more weird, but he didn't say much.

He looked at the obviously swollen piece on the back of Xing Yingtai's infused hand, and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Xing Yingtai didn't say a word.

Chongshan said, "I'll go buy you some fruit."

Xing Yingtai had no choice but to answer: "I don't eat."

His voice was hoarse, and because of the pain, Xing Yingtai's throat started to swallow after saying this.

Chongshan didn't want to go out at first, but when he heard it, he didn't stand at all, and moved the chair closer to Xing Yingtai's bedside.

He lowered his eyes, looked into Xing Yingtai's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Don't be afraid of me, I'm not a ghost..."

"..."

"We haven't seen each other for so many years," Chong Shan said, "You have nothing to say to me?"

Xing Yingtai took a deep breath, sat up, drank some water, and said coldly, "I didn't take your money."

Hearing this, Chongshan's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or guilt. After a while, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's for you, don't forget it. I'm not talking about this. You Don't you wonder why I'm sitting in front of you now?"

Xing Yingtai said: "You've always done a good job of putting on a show and deceiving people."

Chongshan said solemnly: "At that time... I was really dead."

Xing Yingtai was startled, looking at Chongshan's face, wanting to see if he was serious.

Taking a closer look, Xing Yingtai noticed something unusual.

Chongshan was over 40 years old when he died. Although he didn't look old, he was definitely not as young as he is now.Now Chongshan looks about 25 or [-] years old, younger than when Xing Yingtai first saw him when he was a teenager.

Xing Yingtai opened her mouth and said in disbelief:

"you you……"

Chongshan relaxed his serious expression, curled his mouth, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm alive again."

When he said this, Chongshan kept his voice very low, looking at Xing Yingtai's dark and bright eyes, Xing Yingtai couldn't help frowning.

Xing Yingtai didn't care why Chongshan was standing here.To him, Chongshan is a smart and cunning man, what others can't do doesn't mean he can't do it, so there's no need to ask.

He always thought that Chongshan might have done something at his funeral, but he didn't expect Chongshan to give such an answer.It's ridiculous, it's better to say that recruiting money is actually advocating fickleness, which is better to accept.

Seeing Xing Yingtai's strange expression, Chongshan knew that he didn't want to believe it, so he was about to say a few more words when he heard someone open the door and called Xing Yingtai's name in Hangzhou dialect.

Chongshan's face changed color suddenly, he pursed his lips, and hurriedly crawled under the bed.

Xing Yingtai was startled, she didn't want to speak at first, so she bent down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chongshan hadn't gone down yet, when Xing Yingtai asked, he said, "I...your parents are here."

"..." Xing Yingtai frowned, he understood a little bit.

Sure enough, Chongshan said: "They don't know I'm still here."

No wonder he wanted to hide, if he suddenly saw Chongshan, he would have to scare his parents out of his wits.

Xing Yingtai thought, if you want to hide, you must not hide under the bed. The hospital bed has a special structure, and you can see what is under the bed at a glance, so it is definitely not possible to hide from someone.

Xing Yingtai's parents were not sure which hospital bed Xing Yingtai was in, so they yelled twice and did not hear their son's response, so they stood at the door and asked.After the male patient who had just eaten an apple said, 'There is a tall, thin, handsome young man on the third bed', the three members of the Xing family began to walk towards this side.

Hearing the sound of his parents' approaching footsteps, Chongshan couldn't help squatting on the ground.Xing Yingtai was also very anxious. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he whispered to Chongshan, "Come in quickly."

Chongshan made a worried expression, raised his head, and looked at Xing Yingtai eagerly.

When he saw Xing Yingtai lifted his quilt and signaled Chongshan to hide in, Chongshan was overjoyed and almost fainted, and asked, "What?...is it okay?"

As he said that, he quickly kicked off his shoes. Obviously, he didn't mean to be polite at all.

Xing Yingtai lowered her voice and said, "It's okay, hurry up!"

Chongshan responded, slipped his body, and quickly slipped into Xing Yingtai's quilt with quick hands and feet.Feeling the person's body temperature, Chongshan sighed lightly, and hugged Xing Yingtai's waist tightly, wrapping his legs around it.

After Xing Yingtai covered the quilt, she quickly closed her eyes.

Almost the moment she closed her eyes, Mother Xing opened the curtain of Xing Yingtai's ward.Seeing her elder son with a pale complexion and closed eyes, she paused, turned around and compared her upper lip with her index finger, signaling Father Xing and Xing Chunlin to keep their voices down.

The quilts in the hospital were wide and heavy, and both Xing Yingtai and Chongshan were relatively thin, and they were not stacked together, so it was really hard to see how many people were lying inside from the outside.

Mother Xing instructed Father Xing to go out and buy some food in a low voice, and she sat beside Xing Yingtai, touched the forehead of the eldest son with her hand, and sighed helplessly.

Xing Yingtai was pale and motionless.His lips were chapped from a high fever, and he looked sickly and haggard.

Mother Xing said to Xing Chunlin: "Look at your brother, I'll fetch some water and wipe his face."

Xing Chunlin responded, and sat on the chair where Chongshan was sitting just now. Then when he lowered his head, he saw two pairs of men's shoes beside the bed.

Xing Yingtai closed her eyes, but at this moment she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Because Chong Shan was lying beside him, with both arms around Xing Yingtai's waist, tightly hugging him.What's worse, Chongshan would reach out and gently undo the buttons near Xing Yingtai's chest. In just a short while, he undid two buttons.Chongshan's scorching breath easily sprayed near Xing Yingtai's chest.

At this time, if someone finds something unusual, lifts Xing Yingtai's quilt, and Chongshan is lying beside him, then the situation is over and no one can argue.

Xing Yingtai was anxious, he closed his eyes calmly, moved his right hand lightly, and poked Chongshan's back threateningly.

Chongshan ignored him and was still concentrating on dealing with Xing Yingtai's buttons.

Xing Yingtai was even more anxious, he strengthened his right hand and twisted Chongshan's back severely.

Chongshan stopped breathing, then exhaled suddenly, without making a sound.His body trembled slightly, and his fingertips brushed against Xing Yingtai's chest, as if he was complaining, you cruel brat.

Xing Chunlin sat for a while and felt bored, so he stretched out his hand to help his brother put the shoes that were thrown around by the bed in order.After finishing the shoes, I started to tidy up the water cups on the table, and wiped off the overflowing water droplets with paper towels. The virtuousness was inherited from the father of the Xing family.

Soon Mama Xing came back from fetching water, wrung out a hot towel, and wiped from Xing Yingtai's forehead, all the way down, to the bridge of his nose, lips, and chin.

Then Mama Xing washed the towel and reached into Xing Yingtai's quilt, as if to wipe his hands for him.

Xing Yingtai's eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"……mom."

Mother Xing stopped moving, she looked down at Xing Yingtai's face, and said, "Boss, how do you feel?"

Xing Yingtai coughed and nodded.

Mother Xing said: "That's good, I want to wipe your hands."

Xing Yingtai responded, stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and was carefully wiped by her mother with a warm towel.

The quilt covering her body moved, making Xing Yingtai's body stiff.However, other people looked as usual without any doubts.Who would have thought that there was another person hidden in Xing Yingtai's quilt?Nobody noticed at all.