After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

He Yang rushed to the hospital.

Yuan Lie also followed behind, glanced at the message on the phone, and said, "It's at No. [-], Area A, on the third floor."

He Yang came to the third floor and walked quickly towards Area A.

And in the corridor of Area A on the third floor, there were two little nurses talking in a low voice.

"There was a car accident on Wutong Street, and the car was deformed..."

"I just saw it, it's a boy, quite young, it was so miserable when it was delivered..."

"There's a lot of blood, I don't know if it can be rescued..."

When He Yang heard the conversation between the two, he stopped and didn't dare to go any further.

Yuan Lie followed, saw He Yang stop, looked at He Yang in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Yang was silent and did not respond.

I dare not pass.

"It's just ahead." Yuan Lie said.

Room No. [-] in Area A is a room near the outside of the corridor. He Yang looked ahead, but did not go there.

But soon, He Yang suddenly noticed that the door of the nearest room to the corridor opened, and several doctors came out, pushing a dead body.

The corpse was covered with a white cloth, covering it tightly.

And at this moment, the two little nurses from before also chatted.

"It was the boy who had a car accident just now... What a pity..."

"Where's his family? Is no one coming?"

"I called, but I didn't get through..."

He Yang looked at the corpse and was stunned for a moment.

The doctor also came to the two nurses and asked, "Have the family members come?"

"No." The nurse shook her head, "I made several phone calls but nothing came through."

"Oh." The doctor sighed.

He Yang was even more silent.

If only he hadn't mentioned eating wontons back then.

In this way, Yanyan will not go to the supermarket to buy wonton wrappers, and will not pass Wutong Street.

Or from the very beginning, he should have come to the airport to pick him up, so that the messy things that followed would not have happened.

Because of that phone call...

He shouldn't have asked for ravioli.

He Yang froze in place, motionless.

The doctor also walked away, and the nurses pushed the corpse away first.

Yuan Lie at the side noticed something was wrong, and shouted: "He Yang?"

He Yang didn't respond.

Yuan Lie asked: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

He Yang was silent for a long time before he said: "I don't want to watch it."

The corpse was nothing to look at.

He Yang touched his pocket, habitually wanting to touch a pack of cigarettes, but the pocket was empty, nothing was there.

Yuan Lie frowned, and just about to say something, he saw the manager not far away.

The manager came to the corridor to breathe, and immediately saw Yuan Lie and He Yang.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. He." The agent quickly came over to say hello, "Are you here to see him? He is—"

But before the manager finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Yang.

He Yang: "No need."

The manager was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't say much, and nodded obediently.

Manager: "Then I'll go over there to accompany him first."

After speaking, the manager planned to go back to the room.

Yuan Lie asked: "What's the matter? They're all here, why don't you take a look?"

He Yang didn't speak, just turned around and walked towards the stairs.

But He Yang hadn't gone far when he suddenly heard a conversation behind him——

"Hey! Why did you come down, don't your legs hurt?"

"It's okay, I'll come out and take a look..."

When He Yang heard a familiar male voice, he stopped instantly, and when he looked back, he saw a figure in the corridor.

The young man was quietly leaning against the door of the ward, talking to his manager.

And the young man seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and looked towards the hall.

Across the crowd, the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

He Yang looked at that figure, his breathing became stagnant, and his heart skipped a beat for an instant.

But He Yang still didn't move, just looked at that person, afraid that everything was just an illusion.

On the other hand, Yuan Lie looked at He Yang, then at Xu Chengyan, and couldn't help but said, "You don't want to go, I go?"

He Yang was taken aback, and asked: "Isn't it a hallucination?"

Immediately afterwards, He Yang came to his senses, and walked quickly to the young man, staring closely at the person in front of him.

Xu Chengyan leaned against the wall, his peach blossom eyes curled up, and he smiled: "Why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Chengyan glanced at the manager, thinking it was the manager who said it.

The agent at the side whispered: "Mr. Yuan asked me before, so I told Mr. Yuan."

It was only then that Xu Chengyan noticed Yuan Lie's existence and nodded.

After he was sent to the hospital, after thinking about it, he still didn't want to worry He Yang too much, so he didn't report it immediately, thinking that he would call He Yang to talk to him after the hospital had finished processing.

Xu Chengyan also explained: "I wanted to call you, but my phone is broken..."

He Yang still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and held the young man's hand.

In the palm, there is a warm touch.

Not his hallucinations, alive.

He Yang raised his hand and hugged her tightly.

He Yang exerted great strength, as if he wanted to melt people into his body.

Xu Chengyan was a little surprised, but he didn't push away, and patted the man's shoulder.

And because the two were still standing at the door of the ward, passers-by were already looking at them, so Xu Chengyan said, "Go in first."

He Yang responded and let go of his hand a little.

Xu Chengyan also turned around, limped and jumped forward, his movements were a little clumsy, and explained: "The right foot is slightly scratched."

He Yang also noticed the young man's movements, reached out, picked him up by the waist, walked forward, and put him on the chair.

He Yang squatted in front of the young man, looked down at the young man's right foot, and saw that the bandage was wrapped around the young man's ankle.

"Does it hurt?" He Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but he was afraid that it would hurt, so he withdrew his hand.

"Fortunately, the doctor said there's nothing wrong." Xu Chengyan moved his right leg a little, and murmured: "It's just that I may not be able to make wontons today, I haven't bought them yet..."

Xu Chengyan still had some regrets. He originally planned to make wontons after returning home tonight, and then live a quiet life together, but he unexpectedly had an accident.

"It's okay." He Yang touched the young man's calf, leaned forward slightly, and rested on the young man's knee, "I won't eat wonton anymore."

Xu Chengyan sat on the chair, couldn't help touching He Yang's head, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." He Yang touched the young man's hand again and held it tightly, "I won't eat it from now on."

He Yang's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

Xu Chengyan held the man's hand back, hooking his fingertips into the man's palm little by little, and belatedly noticed that something was wrong with the man's reaction.

"He Yang?" Xu Chengyan leaned over slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"sorry……"

Xu Chengyan was stunned.

"I got the call."

Only then did Xu Chengyan come to his senses, but he said, "It's fine."

At that time, he wanted to call He Yang, but just after the call was made, the phone accidentally lost its grip and fell on a hard object next to it and knocked it.

When he picked up the phone again, the screen was black and he couldn't even turn it on.

"I'm sorry..." He Yang lowered his head, still apologizing: "I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Xu Chengyan slowly touched He Yang's head.

He Yang raised his head slightly and opened his mouth: "I just thought..."

It's just that He Yang couldn't say what was left.

When he was outside just now, he saw the body pushed out and thought he was dead.

He Yang lowered his eyes and held the young man's hand tightly.

Xu Chengyan looked at the man in front of him, only then did he notice that the man's eyes were a little red.

Xu Chengyan couldn't help stretching out his hand, touched the corner of the man's eye with his fingertips, and touched it carefully, feeling a little helpless: "What's wrong..."

He Yang didn't speak, he held the young man's wrist and rubbed his face against the young man's palm.

"I thought... never to see it again."

Xu Chengyan also fell silent.

At the beginning, he was also very confused, thinking that he was going to die.

But it may be his luck that both he and the driver were only slightly injured.

The driver who caused the accident was a young boy in his 20s who ran a red light while drunk and was said to be seriously injured.

Xu Chengyan reassured: "Just a little scratch, it's fine."

"En." He Yang responded, slightly raised his head, and looked at the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, He Yang stood up, propped one hand on the arm of the chair, and pressed the other hand on the back of the young man's head, leaning forward, wanting to kiss.

But Xu Chengyan shrank back, avoiding the kiss, and resisted for a while.

"Dirty." Xu Chengyan turned his head to the side, not wanting to kiss.

He had just been in a car accident, his body was in a mess, his clothes were stained, his face was covered with ashes, his hair was a mess, and he looked terrible.

Originally, he had already put on makeup and styled before he came, but he didn't expect a car accident to mess everything up.

Xu Chengyan moved the man's hand away, and said, "I'll go wash my face first."

After speaking, Xu Chengyan got up and wanted to wash his face first.

But He Yang pressed on the young man's shoulder, "Not dirty."

He Yang leaned over again, gently holding the young man's face, "It's very clean."

He Yang approached and kissed on the lips.

Xu Chengyan opened his eyes, but still acquiesced to He Yang's actions.

But it was just a lip-to-lip kiss, neither of them went too deep.

After the kiss was over, He Yang hugged the young man in front of him, lowered his head and pillowed it on his shoulder, and hugged him tightly.

There is a warm and soft touch in the arms, and it is alive.

"Yanyan." He Yang tilted his head and couldn't help shouting over and over again: "Yanyan..."

"What's wrong?" Xu Chengyan stretched out his arms to hug the man in front of him, and patted the man's back lightly with his palm.

He Yang suddenly said, "Get married."

"Huh?" Xu Chengyan looked over.

He Yang: "Get married today."

Xu Chengyan couldn't help but chuckled: "Isn't there still one year?"

"I can't wait anymore." He Yang bowed his head, "I don't want to wait anymore."

Xu Chengyan didn't speak for a while.

He Yang also let go of his hands a little, squatted halfway in front of the young man, raised his head, and asked again in a submissive gesture: "Is it okay to get married today?"

Don't want to wait any longer.

Don't want to wait 1 minute.Look, I have always been very round, proudly akimbo.jpg

tomorrow!share money!All ready!drink wedding wine!

The boy who died was the driver who caused the accident, I will fix the wording later