Reborn Harley is a dog

Master Qian was sleeping on the hospital bed with some tubes still inserted into his body. Harley thought that Master Qian could sit up, eat something and drink some water, and at least he could sit up and talk.But no, he just lay there, quietly, if it wasn't for the faint ups and downs of his chest, it would really make people have some bad thoughts.

How could this be any better? Harley's eye circles were a little red, and he sniffed.Yan Han beside him suddenly came up and gently hugged his shoulder.

Harley looked up at him, and found that he was smiling at him, his smile was as gentle and warm as the spring breeze in March, with a wonderful soothing effect.

"You're here." A superior and gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, and he held a bag in his hand, filled with something bulging, which seemed to be some stomach-warming porridge.

Harley dodged Yan Han's arm subconsciously, Yan Han frowned slightly, turned his head to see Superior, and suddenly lifted the arm that had been put down, and before he had time to wrap around Harley's shoulder, Harley dodged it .

"Actually, you don't need to turn it back, Master Qian," Youyou said, paused slightly, and then put the bag in his hand on the small bedside table next to the hospital bed: "Just now I said I wanted some porridge Well, he fell asleep right now, really..." Youyou sighed slightly, and finally helped Master Qian tuck the corner of the quilt lightly: "It's good to be asleep..."

Harley seemed to have figured something out suddenly, his eyes became even redder, but he tried his best not to let those tears fall.

So ignorant and ignorant that it is good to fall asleep, then what is Master Qian like when he is not good?I don't know how he restrained the pain, pretended to be nonchalant and dismissed Superiority, and then, struggling, fell asleep and passed out in extreme exhaustion.

Harley started to hate himself, he should care more about this man.Now he suddenly couldn't think of all the things about Master Qian, and the deepest impression left in his mind was Master Qian's most disobedient smile. Although he rarely did that, it seemed to be the only thing he left for Harley. impression.

Maybe it was hearing Harley and the others talking, or feeling the light in the ward that was not too strong. In short, Master Qian's eyelids suddenly trembled slightly, and then opened a gap slightly, and the gap gradually widened. , showing Master Qian's not-so-clear eyes: "You... are all..."

His voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of a lung tube with difficulty.Harley hurriedly turned his back and walked out of the ward in a hurry.Yan Han chased after him, and saw him squatting by the door, burying his face between his knees, shrugging his shoulders slightly, but there was no sound.

Yan Han pursed his lips slightly, then squatted down slowly, relying on the weight of one foot to support his body, one hand on his bent knee, and the other hand around Harley's head, Bury him in your chest.

Harley's two hands were hanging down weakly at first, Yan Han felt his chest getting more and more wet, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Harley grabbed his arm with both hands, and buckled It was so tight that it hurt Yan Han's two arms.

But Yan Han didn't speak, he just hugged the boy more tightly, put his hands on his cervical spine, felt the protruding joints there, and the violent twitch when he tried to inhale, he said: "It's okay, I want to cry Just cry!"

Harley just kept his head down and said something muffled. Yan Han couldn't hear clearly, so he moved his ears closer, only to hear that Xu Xu's voice said: "Don't dare...don't dare to let Master Qian hear it ..."

Yan Han was slightly taken aback, and then he let out a deep sigh. He rested his pillow on Harley's neck, wrapped his arms around the boy's back, and gently stroked his back over and over again.

When Youyou anxiously chased him out to call for a doctor, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two squatting in the corner.They seem to be quiet and have nothing to do with the world, and they lean on each other intimately, like two swans crossing their necks, so harmonious.Superior looked at it, then gradually clenched his fists and pursed the corners of his lips.

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Barley porridge, boiled kale, silky shredded chicken, hibiscus omelette.

Harley looked at the dishes in the insulated box, then nodded at Dashan who was still busy.Youyou stood behind the counter, looked at him, and pursed his lips: "I'll be there later."

Harley hurriedly untied the apron, hung it on the hook on the wall of the lounge, looked at the faint blue eyes in Youyou's eyes, and bit his lips: "Boss, you should take a good rest, you've been very busy these days... "

"Aren't you tired?" Youyou took a step forward, looked at Yan Han who was waiting by the car outside the window and looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time, then turned his head back: "I will go, I will pass in a while. "

"Where's the shop! How can it be done without anyone looking after it?" Harley put on his coat neatly, saw Yan Han who was waiting anxiously outside the window, and waved his hand at him.

Youyou looked at Harley with heavy eyes, then looked at Yan Han outside the window, turned around and looked at Dashan who was still shuttling between the lobby and the back kitchen: "He's here, I..."

"Don't count on me for everything!" Dashan suddenly threw the plate in his hand on the table, making a "bang-dang" sound.Youyou looked at him in astonishment, but saw a fierce light in Dashan's eyes: "I'm going to the hospital to see Master Qian's, your shop, or look at it yourself!"

"Zhou Qishan! What on earth do you mean!" Youyou was finally irritated by those yin and yang weirdness, and looked at Dashan with burning eyes: "I..."

"You're sure I'll obey you, right?" Dashan suddenly lowered his voice and approached Youyou, grabbing one of his wrists violently, gnashing his teeth: "Youyou! I don't want to make myself regret it! But don't you Make me!"

Harley looked at the two people in the distance. Although he couldn't hear what they said, he could always feel that their swords were tense at the moment.He curled his lips, blinked at the waiter who rushed over from the other side of the lobby, and hurried out of the store grabbing the insulation box.

"It's been a long time!" Harley sank into the passenger seat, the corners of his lips fluttered slightly, and then he grinned as if remembering something, "I don't know what's going on between the boss and Dashan."

Yan Han didn't speak, but held the steering wheel with both hands, and just gently pulled the corners of his lips.Harley seemed to feel that he was a little noisy, stuck out his tongue lightly, turned his head and saw half a watermelon and an insulated box on the back seat, leaned forward slightly, and tried hard to see Yan Han's face: "Give it to sister of?"

Yan Han chuckled and nodded: "Her taste is becoming more and more strange. She used to wrinkle her nose when she saw watermelon, saying it smelled like grass. Now it's winter, but she insists on eating watermelon. When I wake up, I will drool, why is it so refreshing, why is it so cool, the wind is blowing in my ears, I am afraid that if I don’t buy it again, this desire will turn into resentment, and my life will be shortened by then!”

Harley also laughed out loud. These days, he has been running between the store and the hospital. Although Yan Han always picks up and drops off the whole process, the two of them seem to have not talked like this for a long time.Harley lowered his head with some guilt: "You don't have to give it to me every day, it's quite a hassle, then..."

Yan Han waved his hand to stop his words: "I'm fine, if something really happened, I won't be able to spare time if you cry and shout, besides, can that greedy girl Yan Yi stop crying for food for a day!"

Harley looked at him quietly for a while, until Yan Han turned his head and asked him what was wrong, then he hurriedly shook his head and looked away.Just as he was at a loss as to what to bring to change the subject, he suddenly remembered the insulated lunch box on the back seat: "What's in there?"

Yan Han narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of Harley's finger in the rearview mirror, and then stretched his brows: "That! The girl Yan Yi appointed it, tea soup! I don't know which nerve is wrongly connected!"

"Tea soup?" Harley frowned slightly, and found that he couldn't find the form of this food in his mind. He turned his head and looked at Yan Han expectantly: "What is tea soup?"

"Tea soup..." Yan Han frowned, and puffed up one cheek: "How should I say it?" He seemed to be looking for some suitable words: "It's a bit like polenta, but it's not, this is cooked rice noodles Yes, it is sprinkled with green silk roses and sugared osmanthus flowers, er, sweet, that is..."

Yan Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out a hand and lightly lit in front of Harley: "Have you seen those big copper pots with dragon mouths on the side of the street? That's for this!"

Seeing that Harley was still shaking his head without knowing it, Yan Han was a little discouraged: "Hey, why don't you know..." Looking slightly sideways, he suddenly saw Harley's somewhat disappointed eyes, Yan Han slightly raised the corner of his lips, stretched out a Rubbed the top of his hair with one hand: "It's okay, I'll take you to drink next time!"

Harley was slightly stunned, his shoulders tightened, and finally he felt Yan Han's palm leave the top of his hair, he hesitated for a long time, and then nodded solemnly.

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"Don't always bring me these tasteless things!" Master Qian looked at the opened lunch box, threw the spoon in his hand a little angrily, and just leaned back on the head of the bed with his eyes closed and did not speak.

Harley was not annoyed, he just picked up the spoon again, and wanted to put it back into Master Qian's hands, but Master Qian clenched his fists firmly, refusing to accept it: "I can't even enjoy eating, and there is still time to live." what does it mean!"

Harley shook his head lightly, sat by his bed, scooped up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, blew it cold, and delivered it to his mouth: "These are all good for your stomach!"

"My stomach is about to be stabbed and half-pulled! You still don't let me eat what I want..." Before he finished speaking, Harley suddenly put the spoon on his In his mouth, with a light lift, a mouthful of moderately warm porridge was left in his mouth.

Harley looked at him looking at himself angrily, suddenly smiled helplessly, and scooped up another spoonful of porridge: "After eating, I'll borrow a cart from the nurse's station to take you out for a stroll?"

Master Qian folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Harley for a long time angrily: "It's not too bad!" He said and put the porridge in his mouth, and chewed hard in frustration.

It is said that people will change their temperament in the face of major changes. At the beginning, Harley only heard about it, but now he has seen a living example.

Master Qian almost died in the emergency room that night. Although his life was saved, the doctor moved up the operation date because he was afraid of a similar emergency happening again.

Ever since he found out about this incident, Master Qian has been silent for a long time. Harley has been worried that he will have too much psychological burden, and always tries to find some way to make him happy, but Master Qian has never been in a good mood.

It went on like this for half a month, and suddenly woke up one day, Master Qian yelled for food and drink, and made some childish nonsense.Harley couldn't help laughing, but he was happy to see the result.

At the very least, he's in good spirits, isn't he?

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"Your watermelon!" Yan Han piled half a watermelon in front of Yan Yi's eyes as soon as he entered the room, Yan Yi held up a book and glanced at him angrily: "It's late, I don't want to eat this right now! "

Yan Han looked at her, laughed softly, and held the box next to the watermelon: "Then eat this while it's hot, it's still hot!"

Yan Yi didn't know why, so he moved closer and opened the lid to smell it, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, then took the spoon that Yan Han handed over and started to eat voraciously.

Yan Han was afraid that she would choke, so he brought a glass of water and put it on her bedside, and just looked at her like this.Yan Yi enjoyed himself for a while, and suddenly realized Yan Han's gaze, stopped the spoon and wiped his mouth with his thumb: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay!" Yan Han said as he took out a tissue to help her wipe off what was on her mouth. Yan Yi tilted his head slightly and grabbed the tissue: "I'll do it myself!"

Stubbornly wiped it twice, Yan Yi saw that Yan Han was still looking at her calmly, although he pouted his neck angrily: "You said you are cheap! I don't want to see you so much! Why do you always come here? ah!"

Yan Han chuckled, and suddenly put his hand on top of her head: "I'm not afraid, who told you to be my sister!" Yan Yi paused suddenly, then picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth vigorously, turning his head away from her. She opened Yan Han's palm, but the circles of her eyes gradually turned red.

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The author has something to say: too confusing~~~==