After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ying lowered her head slightly, thinking about something, time passed bit by bit, the medicine bottle was empty and replaced with a new bottle, gradually only the sunset was left outside the window, the noise of traffic was much less, and the outside of the ward gradually became quiet down.

"...Jojo..."

Suddenly someone called out.

Qiao Ying raised her head and found that Lin Huaiyun opened her eyes at some point. Those pupils that were smiling like the spring breeze in the past dimmed a lot, but they still looked at him with tenderness.

Lin Huaiyun's voice was slightly hoarse and soft, like foam in the sun, which would burst if poked lightly, "Qiao Qiao, you are here..."

Qiao Ying leaned forward a little, "Brother Lin, why did you get distracted and fell down when you were hanging the wire?"

He raised his head, and his voice was very soft, "Why are you distracted..."

Lin Huaiyun looked at him, his eyes were as gentle as water, and Qiao Ying could only fit in his eyes, "Sorry, I made you worry, and I won't do this again next time."

Qiao Ying pursed her lips slightly, but said nothing.

Lin Huaiyun said again: "Qiao Qiao... When did you come here... How long have you been waiting here?"

Qiao Ying's eyes fell on the snow-white quilt, "Not long."

They seem to have a lot to say between them, but when they are really alone together, they can't say anything.

Calculating carefully, Qiao Ying hasn't seen him for about three months. Lin Huaiyun is usually very busy, with full schedules and little rest time. It is also difficult to meet Qiao Ying. Qiao Ying is busy during this time , Chu Yu wanted to ask him out every day, and Chang Jiao wanted to compete with him again. A few days ago, he went abroad with Qin Yizhi for more than ten days.

Qiao Ying looked up, the sky outside the window was cloudy, the setting sun was slowly setting, the sunset glow in the sky gradually disappeared and approached nothingness, the moon should have risen on the other side.

He opened his mouth and said, "...Since brother Lin is awake, I'll go back, it's very late."

After Qiao Ying finished speaking, she was about to stand up, but her movements stopped abruptly. She lowered her eyes and looked down. Lin Huaiyun, who was still dripping with drips, grabbed his hand with difficulty and held him in the In situ.

Lin Huaiyun looked at him, the color of his pupils became slightly darker, and his voice was so soft that it spread out before it came out of his mouth, almost imploring: "Don't go."

Qiao Ying looked at him, not in a hurry to break free from the hand he was holding her, and didn't say anything to refuse, just kept silent.

Lin Huaiyun opened his mouth and repeated these two words clearly, "Don't go." The smile on his face faded a little bit, his lips were straightened, and he called, "Qiao Qiao, is it okay?"

He was lying down, and Qiao Ying was standing, looking down from a high position, the cold light in his eyes could be seen clearly, and suddenly asked: "Why don't you want me to go?"

Lin Huaiyun looked at him, paused for a moment, wondering whether he should tell the real reason, he was silent for a while before saying, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Qiao Ying looked at him.

Lin Huaiyun is the most stubborn person among all of them, and he hides it very well. He has always treated everyone with a graceful and polite attitude, and he also treated Qiao Ying in the same way. The same politeness hides an imperceptible tenderness and delicacy.

He never said anything about cum to Qiao Ying, he was very restrained, it seemed that as long as it was maintained like this, it would be fine, even if it was through acting, he would just forget about this restraint for a short time, but once the play came out, he would This restraint will be immediately armed.

Qiao Ying sighed in her heart, feeling that they were indeed the same person.

On the point of loving to hide everything in my heart, one is really more stubborn than the other.

He lowered his head, and slowly took Lin Huaiyun's hand away. The hand didn't move, it didn't even dare to clenched it, it just slid down his wrist.

Lin Huaiyun's pupils that lit up a little bit because of his silence just now darkened suddenly, and there was a lifeless look inside, his face was paler than when he came, and his voice was almost trembling: "... Be careful on the way back, look on the road."

The sound of footsteps getting farther and farther beside him, Qiao Ying left without the slightest nostalgia, leaving him alone in the ward.

Lin Huaiyun closed his eyes in a low mood, but suddenly felt the bed board under him move, and the front part slowly rose up, supporting his upper body.

Startled, he opened his eyes quickly.

Qiao Ying held a wooden lunch box in his hand, released his hand from the rocker, dragged over the movable small dining table, put the fine-quality lunch box on it, and stood by the bed by himself, not sitting down for a long time. down.

He put the lunch box away, still resting his hands on it, looking at Lin Huaiyun for a moment, "Brother Lin, why don't you want me to go?" He repeated the question just now.

Lin Huaiyun looked at him, not quite understanding what he meant for a while.

He froze for a moment, and unconsciously called out, "... Qiao Qiao?"

Qiao Ying didn't respond, he had always been cold and alienated in front of Lin Huaiyun, with a miraculously rare docileness, very rare, but now he suddenly let go of this coldness and alienation, and his whole person became sharp. , The aura of the whole body became different, as if the body was covered with a layer of sharp thorns, all the edges and corners were exposed, but the tip was facing somewhere else, not at Lin Huaiyun at all.

"Is there no answer that would allow me to stay?" he asked.

Lin Huaiyun was stunned for a moment, and an unbelievable guess emerged in his heart. He held his breath slightly, and tentatively said, "...I don't want you to go."

Qiao Ying looked at him, obviously not satisfied with such an answer.

The heart in Lin Huaiyun's chest suddenly beat violently, accelerating continuously, and the machine behind him clearly showed his heartbeat getting higher and higher, as fast as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Jojo, I want you to stay with me, because... I don't want you to go, not at all."

Qiao Ying looked at him, then sat down on the chair without saying a word, opened the lunch box that had just been taken out of the incubator, took out all the contents, and laid them out on the small dining table one by one.

The aroma of the food overflowed and scattered in the ward, gradually dispelling the unpleasant pungent smell of the disinfectant.

When Lin Huaiyun realized something, the corners of his lips were lifted up, and his eyes were filled with gentle smiles one after another. It was winter outside, but it was as warm as spring inside.

"Your assistant went to buy it for me." Qiao Ying said, glancing at the desktop.

The assistant didn't know when Lin Huaiyun would wake up, so he ordered Lin Huaiyun's meal by the way. Some of them were brought back from a nearby high-end hotel, some of which were almost stewed and almost softened into minced meat. Supplements or something, with a light taste and a combination of meat and vegetables, will fill the small dining table.

Another assistant bought a foldable dining table that can be set up outside the window. Qiao Ying spread it out and set it up on the hospital bed. clean.

Lin Huaiyun took the bowl he handed over, his eyes were full of smiles, his lips touched the edge, and he took a sip of the hot pork rib soup.

And Qiao Ying was eating the same meal next to him, sitting facing him.

After eating, Qiao Ying removed the small dining table, packed up the lunch box and put it aside, and will throw it away when the assistant comes over tomorrow.

Lin Huaiyun looked up at the night outside the window, and then at the clock hanging on the wall. It gets dark early in winter, and eight o'clock looks as dark as eleven or twelve o'clock.

He shifted his gaze to Qiao Ying, "Qiao Qiao, do you want to go back now?" He paused, and gently reminded: "It's very late."

Qiao Ying glanced at him, "Where will I sleep if I stay?"

The only ready-made bed in the ward was the two-meter-wide bed that Lin Huaiyun was lying on, or the single sofa not far away.

Lin Huaiyun subconsciously avoided his frank gaze. It was the first time she said such words, and she was so shy that even the tips of her ears began to turn red gradually, and said softly, "You can... sleep on this bed."

Qiao Ying stared at him for two seconds, looked away, acquiesced to his statement, went to close the door, and took the remote control to pull and close the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The room suddenly became dark, and the headlight was turned off by Qiao Ying, leaving only a small lamp by the bed and the white light tubes on it.

Lin Huaiyun wanted to move to the side and give half of the hospital bed to Qiao Ying, but his feet were fixed in plaster and the infusion bottle was on his hands, so he couldn't move at all.

Qiao Ying stopped him from continuing to move, "This is enough."

He looked up and saw that the medicine bottle was empty, only the tube was left, so he helped Lin Huaiyun pull out the needle, covered the bleeding place with a cotton swab, and held it for a while before releasing his hand to make sure After the bleeding stopped, he took off his shoes and coat, and went to bed next to Lin Huaiyun.

Qiao Ying leaned against the head of the bed, looking at a famous masterpiece on the bookshelf in the ward.

Lin Huaiyun's feet were fixed, so he could only lie down like this.

Qiao Ying turned a page, realized that he was bored like this, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and handed it to him.

Lin Huaiyun was fiddling with something with his mobile phone.

The ward was very quiet, and the breathing of the two people was intertwined, as if it was lingering, and it seemed to be long.

Lin Huaiyun looked away from the screen, and quietly raised his head to glance at Qiao Ying.

The young man's face was calm, and there was the small desk lamp on the side. He was sitting quietly, and the light poured down from the other side, making his face clear and distinct, and the contours of his face seemed to be softened and softened by the warm light. .

Lin Huaiyun's heart was pounding.

He turned his gaze back again.

Two minutes later, Lin Huaiyun, who had been worried by countless people all day, posted a Weibo.

[@林华云V: I'm fine.

Tonight, I hold the little moon in my arms and sleep peacefully, so I sprinkle the moonlight all over my body. 】

Lin Huaiyun hasn't seen Qiao Ying very much in the past few months, but he has been following his Weibo all the time. Naturally, he also knows a few names his fans call him, and among them his favorite is "Little Moon".

The Weibo he posted was ambiguous and confusing, but it didn't matter, as long as he knew what he meant.

Qiao Ying had read enough, closed the book and put it on the table, slid down, completely fell on the pillow, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Decided to wait for Lin Huaiyun to wake up here, and he would send a message to Chu Yu, tell him that he has something to do, and ask him to open the door to take care of Andrew, so don't worry about Andrew, and Chang Jiao...

I had no choice but to not tell him about it.

Qiao Ying closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After he fell asleep, Lin Huaiyun put down the phone in his hand, put the lock screen on the other side, and turned slightly to stare at Qiao Ying's face.

He also lay on the same bed with Qiao Ying a long time ago, but at that time the two were far away from each other, unlike now, they were not even close to each other, he only needed to gently raise his hand, Qiao Ying You will naturally relax and lie in his arms.

Lin Huaiyun looked sideways for a while, then cautiously stretched out his hand, took Qiao Ying's hand by his side, and stretched his fingers along Qiao Ying's, who had not responded after falling asleep, and then bit by bit Fastened.

Fingers interlocked with him.

Lin Huaiyun's heart was filled with some inexplicable joy, he curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Tonight, he hugged the little moon into his arms and slept peacefully. The room and body were covered with silvery moonlight, shining into his heart.

The author has something to say: This article has entered the final stage, so the latest update will be unstable, but rest assured, it will not be cheated!

Let go of the pre-collection hehe.

"After admitting to the wrong shit shoveler, I was hit by porcelain [cute pet]"

Copywriting tentatively:

(The type of entertainment circle, I think the current copywriting is very cute ovo, so I will use it first.)

Copy:

Yu Fuhan has been a prodigy for decades, and he is just a three-none kitten with no savings, no household registration, and no education.

There are two goals in life:

One is to have endless small dried fish;

The second is to find the little shit shovel officer who has been lost by him for more than ten years.

But once, when he was basking in the sun, he fell and fell into the arms of a man in a suit and leather shoes.

Yu Fuhan got up and meowed aggressively at him.

What made the cats wrestle!

The man lowered his eyes and stared at Mao Mao, who thought he was super fierce, for a few minutes, thought for a few moments, and decisively packed it away.

Yu Fuhan:? ? ?

Yu Fuhan: What are you doing, let me go!In broad daylight, the cats are being robbed! ! !

Originally, Gu Lige only wanted a cat.

Later, not only did he have a cat, but the cat became his boyfriend.

Gu Lige: If you have a cat and a boyfriend, you will be a winner in life.jpg

#On how the president changed from raising a cat to raising an ancestor#

#The stupid cat who is looking for a small shit shovel officer but forgets that human beings will grow up#

Cat Guide:

1. Cats need lots and lots of dried fish and balls of wool!

2. No rua feet!

3. Shun Maomao every day.

4. Cats really don’t like female cats, and neither do male cats!If you think about it again, I will tickle you!