Reborn Harley is a dog

Master Qian's surgery date has been confirmed, it will be the last Sunday in January.There was less than a week before the operation date, and it always felt like the whole city was on alert, all for one goal, that is to let Master Qian go in and come out in a good manner.

Harley has been very active these days, running around the hospital store every day.Master Qian didn't show any worry, and Harley didn't mention anything about the operation. This feeling is actually even more depressing. The harder you try not to mention one thing, the more you care about it matter.

Yan Han is the person who can understand this kind of feeling best. Although Harley's romping every day is the same as usual, but when the two of them lie on the bed at night, the anxiety begins to emerge, and it is overwhelming. You can see it when you turn around.

This anxiety was like an infectious disease, it was transmitted to Yan Han who was sleeping next to Harley in the fastest and most direct way.Yan Han felt the fluctuations caused by the ups and downs of the mattress every day. Although he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to react at all. In that case, Harley would stretch his whole body tightly, and he didn't even dare to turn over.

When Yan Han thought that not only could he not fall asleep, but he didn't even dare to turn over, his heart would feel slightly sad.

So that night, when Harley kept turning over again, Yan Han gritted his teeth, suddenly turned over and hugged Harley's waist, and comforted him softly in his ear: "Master Qian will be fine, sure." It'll be fine!"

Harley's body stiffened slightly, and then his whole body went limp. He paused, and tried to turn around, but he was afraid of the feeling of the meeting of breath and breath. In the end, he just relaxed his body and leaned into Yan Han's arms.

"I know what you're going to say, and I also know that people can still live well after having a stomach stab except for eating less, but I'm just, very scared..."

Harley's voice trembled slightly in the dark night, and even his back trembled. Yan Han's hands tightened, and he suddenly lowered his head, and gently touched the top of Harley's hair with his lips.That kind of kiss was faintly like an illusion, but it had a soothing effect.

Harley felt the hot air gushing down from the top of his head. The hot air fumigated him, reddened the roots of his ears, and heated the sockets of his eyes, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

"You, do you like me a little?"

Harley's voice was a little hoarse, subtle but not negligible.Yan Han's body froze slightly, even the light kisses stopped.Harley, however, seemed unable to wait for him to think, stretched out his hand to break off the hand wrapped around his waist, and turned around suddenly: "You like me, don't you!"

Yan Han still didn't speak, and even held his breath. He wanted to withdraw his hand from Harley's hand, but Harley held it tightly: "You love me, right! You like me, don't you!"

After a long silence, Harley's eyes were kept open, but tonight's moon seemed to be hiding behind the clouds, without the slightest light, and the night was as dark as ink.

"Heh..." Yan Han suddenly sneered softly in the silent air, he snapped Harley's fingers abruptly, his tone pretended to be relaxed, but he could hear the signs of clenching his teeth: "You really like it Pretending to be sentimental!" He turned over and got off the bed, picked up the quilt and left the study.

Harley lay quietly on his side on the bed, and heard the sound of the sofa sinking in the living room.He lay there quietly for a long time, until he heard Yan Han's soft snoring, then he gently buried his face in the quilt, and gradually, a large area of ​​the pure cotton quilt was soaked.

Yan Han was snoring softly, but his eyes were staring straight at the ceiling of the living room. He heard Harley's suppressed sobs, and he tightly grasped the quilt with his hands, tighter and tighter.

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The day of Master Qian's operation was a rare sunny day.There is no flowing wind in the air, and even the temperature has increased several degrees, with a warmth similar to the warmth of spring flowers.

But Harley knew that these were illusions, severe winter was severe winter, after the winter solstice, it would be March [-] soon.

"Boy? What are you thinking?" Master Qian was sitting on the bed, and Youyou was holding a warm towel and rolling his sleeves to gently wipe his arms. When he touched the pinhole on the back of his hand, Youyou's face was slightly pale Dim, then took a deep breath and forced a smiling face: "Don't worry about him, he's not young anymore."

Harley walked slowly to Master Qian's bed, and nodded lightly: "I've grown up." As he spoke, he approached Master Qian, took his other hand, and gently held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it slightly. : "It won't hurt. The boss, Brother Dashan and I are waiting for you outside. Soon, we will prepare a lot of delicious food for you to come out."

Master Qian couldn't help laughing out loud, his body trembling lightly, Youyou grabbed the back of his hand tightly and patted lightly: "Don't move!"

Master Qian curled his lips, and blinked at Harley, and then Harley's smile completely spread.Master Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, and shook his head helplessly: "I am the one who will be stabbed, why do you feel like you are going to the execution ground..."

Youyou's hand suddenly paused, and then he pulled up Master Qian's sleeve, took the other arm from Harley's hand and wiped it lightly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Master Qian smiled indifferently: "There is nothing taboo. Those who deserve to live will not die, and those who deserve to die will not live long. This is called life." He turned to look at Harley, who had been slightly pursing his lips, and gave a slight nod. Chin: "Boy, do you believe in fate?"

Harley raised his head and stared blankly at Master Qian's face for a while, until he became blurred, then nodded fiercely: "Xin..."

"Family members, let's go out!" The door was pushed open suddenly, and the head nurse led a few nurses into the ward: "Here we are going to do preoperative preparations!"

Master Qian waved his hands at Harley, who was frowning slightly, and Youyu, who was tightly clutching the towel: "Don't worry, you should eat and drink. Wait for me to come out later, and you won't have time to spare!"

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Harley sat on a bench in the hallway, with his hands on his knees, clenched into fists and then released.The light above the operating room door was bright blood red. It had only been on for a while, and Harley knew it would be a long time before it went out.

It is such a small door, far away from life and death, the feeling is very subtle, like a mysterious box, you are full of apprehension, and your hands tremble slightly when you open it, because you don’t know what is being released. Angels or demons.

If it is such a door that decides life and death, can Harley get rid of it?He who had already died once came back to this world in order to experience something.Harley gently held his head, and suddenly couldn't remember anything.

"Why are you here?" Suddenly a slightly surprised voice sounded in the quiet corridor. Harley raised his head hurriedly, and saw a figure standing in front of him against the light. He couldn't see who was coming, and didn't know who he was What kind of expression, he just narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you here?"

Yan Han gently sat beside Harley: "It's nothing, just come and take a look..." It seems that it's not that important to look at who.He stretched out his hand and poured out a cup of ginseng tea from the thermos he brought: "You've been staying up all night lately, drink some of this so you won't be overwhelmed." He then turned around and greeted Youyou and Dashan who were standing aside: "Come over and have a drink, too!"

Youyou stood without speaking, just glanced at Dashan, saw that he quickly turned his face aside, walked over with some anger, snatched the thermos from Yan Han's hand, and raised his neck to pour it into his mouth.

"You don't know that you're not used to drinking this stuff!" Da Shan snatched it up, and angrily put the thermos on the bench.Youyou raised his neck fiercely, and his chest heaved slightly: "You are finally willing to speak! I thought you had become dumb after so many days!"

Dashan looked at him, and finally waved his hands fiercely and walked towards the other side of the corridor: "I don't want to talk to you!" Pushing and shoving farther and farther away.

Harley looked at the backs of the two of them going away, smiled lightly and shook his head.Picking up the cup of ginseng tea in his hand, he gently put it on his lips, smelling the faint fragrance and sweetness, but after chewing carefully, it also brought some bitterness. He put down the cup and lowered his head slightly: "You You don't have to come."

Yan Han was stunned, pursed his lips, and suddenly became speechless.That's right, there's no need for him to come here, he and Master Qian are not even close friends, let alone friendship, there is no need to take half a day's leave for him to come here to accompany the operation.

"You don't need to come because of me." Harley suddenly raised his head, with a sneering smile on his face: "We are not relatives, maybe we are not even friends, tell me, there is some reason, Let you come all the way here, just to accompany me to wait for the operation to end?"

Yan Han didn't speak, but put his fists on both sides of his body and clenched slightly.Harley saw his restrained embarrassment, and his smile became wider: "Yan Han, is it so difficult for you to admit that you like me?"

Yan Han suddenly raised his eyes, he looked at Harley's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly felt that his heart was ruthlessly pulled.Some words can be said effortlessly under the shadow of the night, but when the real words are spread in the low light of the sky, it is a bit difficult to say.

Anyone who is like him, facing such a pair of eyes at this moment, can fully understand his mood.

But no, the corridor was empty, except for the faint smell of Lysol and the sunlight projected from the glass windows, there was nothing else.Yan Han began to hate it, it turned out that silence is also a sharp weapon that can drive people crazy.

Harley looked at him, stared at him for a moment, he could see the expression on his face, even the slightest beating of nerves, and then he poured all the remaining ginseng tea in the cup into his stomach In the middle of the night, he smacked the taste in his mouth carefully, and screwed the cup back to the bottle.

"I'll go back and look for a house." Harley said, stood up, and smiled slightly under Yan Han's puzzled eyes: "I'm sorry to have disturbed you for so many days." As he spoke, he bowed hard to Yan Han Bowing, after straightening up, he turned his body fiercely to the window, and never looked at Yan Han again, even just for a glance.

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The author has something to say: so tired~~~