Today's Shura field is also very lively

The young man on the hospital bed was still in a deep sleep, his breathing was shallow, and he didn't respond.

The man in the wheelchair held the paint, his eyes softened, and he said in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

"When you finish the painting, we will put it in the painting exhibition on that floor."

The man laughed, and said in a hoarse voice, "That layer is all your paintings."

"No one can say it's not good-looking."

As early as in this life, after seeing Chen Qi lose his temper for the first time in his life, he bought out a certain floor in a certain business circle by a strange coincidence.

At that time, Yan Huan hadn't recovered his memory, and he didn't know why he was so stubborn, and even dealt with this matter himself, but a voice in his heart kept telling him that he must do this.

Now he knows that this is an obsession from his previous life.

Before Chen Qi left in his previous life, he burned all the paintings he had drawn, leaving none of them.

He searched Yan Zhai's studio like crazy, but he didn't find any of Chen Qi's paintings.

But it is different now.

The man tilted his head to look at the unfinished painting in front of the French window. He put the paint on his lap, turned the wheelchair to the French window, and gently placed the paint box on the table.

After putting away the paint box, Yan Huan turned the wheelchair and came to the hospital bed. Instead of stepping forward, she just looked at the sleeping young man on the bed with gentle eyes from a distance.

He sat quietly in the wheelchair, as if this had happened thousands of times a long time ago.

Suddenly, it seemed that the chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear in this life, and Yan Huan could clearly feel an extremely strange sense of control sweeping over her.

The surroundings were silent, the lights were dim, and the young man on the hospital bed breathed shallowly, his eyes and eyebrows were calm, and every stroke seemed to be carved into the man's heart.

Yan Huan's heart jumped, his back was tense, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Xi who was on the hospital bed.

His heart was beating more violently, like a drum beating in the silent surroundings, Yan Huan's throat moved, his breathing was heavy, and the back of his scarred hand rested on the wheelchair, with veins bursting out.

Yan Huan raised his head slightly, his back tensed, his eyes stared at a certain place in the void, feeling his heart beating more and more heavily, he suppressed his breathing, and deliberately controlled his heartbeat bit by bit.

After a while, Yan Huan's back was soaked in sweat, he immediately raised his head almost in embarrassment, staring at the young man on the hospital bed with panic in his dark eyes.

The young man on the hospital bed still looked like he was in a deep sleep, his face was a little pale, the hair on his forehead hung softly over his eyebrows and eyes, and his long eyelashes hung down on his eyes.

Yan Huan in the wheelchair suddenly let go of his shoulders, and his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair also let go. He leaned slightly on the wheelchair, his broad shoulders undulating slightly.

Yan Huan closed her eyes, and almost forcibly played back all the memories of him and Chen Qi frame by frame in her mind, not letting go of any details or clues.

After a while, the man slowly opened his eyes and smiled deeply.

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In the early morning of the second day, the sun was shining brightly in the morning, and the smooth driving car was silent and the atmosphere was depressing.

The man was holding the painting album in his hand, looking down at the contents slightly. Beside him was a young man in a black T-shirt, with his eyes closed and his head raised, leaning on the seat.

The man holding the painting album straightened his back and looked elegant and calm. He seemed to be looking at the painting album in his hand very seriously and focused.

The shadow outside the car window hit the man's three-dimensional facial features, his outline was clear and handsome, indifferent and arrogant.

Only the leg is broken.

The wheelchair was still stuffed in the trunk.

The man was waiting at the door of his ward early in the morning, as if he had never been to college in his life, and he was more proactive than him who was really going to class.

Chen Qi opened his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look at the passing scenery outside the car window. He only hoped that the car under his butt would not drive into the campus aggressively like in his previous life, and stop at the door of the classroom in a daze.

In her previous life, Yan Huan had a whim, leaned against the entrance one morning, casually rolled up her sleeves and said to him, "I'll take you there today."

After all, he added: "By the way."

Then he stopped at the door of the classroom and parked in the parking lot outside the lecture theater. As soon as Chen Qi opened the door, he met the teacher's eyes. He could only smile slightly, and hurried into the classroom.

In his previous life, he had a very low sense of presence in their class, and he didn't live in a dormitory. He basically went to the class and left after class, and he had almost no acquaintances.

After such an appearance, he instantly became the object of discussion among the class.

Fortunately, when the car was about to enter the school gate, it slowly stopped in a remote place. Yan Huan closed the album, turned her head and said to the people beside her, "I'll ask Liang Zhi to take you there."

He wanted to accompany the young man there, but it was always inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair.

Unexpectedly, a small tram also slowly stopped beside the black car, Chen Qi pulled the door and said: "No need, Mr. Yan, my friend is here to pick me up."

Yan Huan frowned slightly, closed the car window, and watched Chen Qi walking towards a small tram.

Yang Kang was sitting on the small tram, wearing a sheep's helmet, with his feet on the ground, and saw the black window rolled down, and the man in the window looked at him expressionlessly.

Yang Kang pretended to be calm, with vigilance in his eyes. He heard from Ji Yejin in the dormitory yesterday that this man is not a good guy.

Otherwise, Chen Qi wouldn't have gotten a new phone. The first thing to do was to contact him and tell him to wait for him to come to the classroom at the school gate.

After Chen Qi got into his car, Yang Kang whispered, "Qi'er, hurry up, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned the switch, and the small white tram flew past the black car without looking back.

Yan Huan threw the album beside the car seat with a blank expression, gritting her teeth.

How many good brothers did Chen Xi have by his side in this life!He doesn't know!

In the past few days alone, they popped out one by one!

In the classroom, Yang Kang threw the car keys on the table and exaggerated: "You don't know why that man just glared at me!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's chilly, even colder than Brother Ji!"

Ji Ye ammonium, who was leaning on the chair, looked at Chen Xi suspiciously and said, "Did the doctor say you can't leave the hospital yet?"

Chen Qi looked at Yang Kang and said with a smile: "Yes, let's observe and observe for a few more days."

He didn't intend to tell the real situation to the people in the dormitory, so as to save the people in the dormitory from worrying about him after they knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Ji Yeyu pretended to be casual and said, "The man's surname is Yan, right?"

"I heard that I have been chasing a young master surnamed Zhou for decades."

Chen Xi shook his head with a dazed face and said, "That Boss Yan never mentioned it to me."

Ji Ye's heart relaxed a little. The man said in their dormitory downstairs that Chen Qi had lived with him for several years before, his expression was too sure, and for some reason, it made him feel uneasy.

It seemed that the man had really lived with Chen Qi for several years.

After hearing that Chen Xi really didn't know him, Ji Ye'an was completely relieved, he leaned on the chair casually and said, "Then what will you eat at the hospital at night?"

Yang Kang also came over and said positively: "Xi'er look at me! My mother's soup is very delicious, I'll bring it to you tonight!"

Ji Ye was about to add that I will bring the lunch, when he saw Chen Qi laughing, and said with a little embarrassment, "Someone brought it to me."

He moved his throat and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

Chen Qi turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Qin Heng, the senior from last time."

"I said it was to thank me for accompanying him to the dentist."

As if thinking of something, Chen Xi's eyes stopped on Yang Kang's bag, smiled kindly at him, and waved to him: "Kang'er, come here."

Yang Kang passed by in a hurry, without seeing Ji Ye's shocked expression at all.

Ji Ye ammonium leaned back on the chair in shock, he raised his hand unconsciously to touch his cheek, and hesitantly said to himself: "Is there any benefit to toothache?"

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In the evening, the sunset glow diffused into Yan Huan's ward.

Yan Huan never imagined that Chen Xi would secretly bring paint from outside and put it in his pocket, and when it was time for dinner, the paint was not used up, and he still sat in front of the drawing board and refused to move.

Now the nurse stood in front of Yan Huan in embarrassment. Yan Huan was sitting in a wheelchair dealing with official duties. When the nurse said helplessly that Chen Qi couldn't listen to what he said, she frowned.

In this life, because Chen Qi had to work part-time, he had to travel more than in his previous life, and he looked thinner than in his previous life. Yan Huan pressed his eyebrows and said wearily: "Where is Liang Zhi?"

The nurse said cautiously: "Assistant Liang said that his method doesn't work very well, so I need your method."

Yan Huan's expression was unpredictable.

He has a trick.

In her previous life, she was able to bite the bullet and control Chen Qi in a pretentious manner.

In this life, Chen Xi talked to Mr. Yan, and his eyes were so distant that he wished he could stay one hundred and eight meters away from him. Let alone Chen Xi, even if Chen Xi looked at him more, he would eat an extra bowl of rice.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, raised her head and said lightly: "Push me over."

He looked calm and composed, with an unpredictable expression, no one could see what was going on in his heart.

The nurse happily pushed him to the ward as if he had other options.

Inside Chen Qi's ward.

A man in a white T-shirt was carrying an insulated lunch box, and his lower body was light blue water milled jeans. He had handsome features and a handsome look.

He lazily pushed open the door of Chen Qi's ward, and saw that no one was on the bed.

Qin Heng walked into the ward, looked up with a smile at the young man who was concentrating on painting in front of the French window not far away.

He put the insulated lunch boxes on the table and chairs for dining, and laid them out one by one. With a smile in his voice, he said to the young man who was painting: "Student, it's time to eat."

The young man in front of the easel only held the paintbrush with his head down, adjusting the paint, his thin back was motionless.Concentrate on the easel.

Qin Heng raised his eyebrows. He walked into the French window, looked at the pale young man, and said softly, "It's time to eat, junior."

Who knew that the young man in front of him seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, with a brush in his hand, as if he was extremely focused.

Qin Heng was a little helpless, and continued to call the young man softly. After a while, the young man turned his head slightly and shook his head towards him.

Qin Heng pressed his tongue to his chin, his peach blossom eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a ruffian air, he walked directly behind the young man, bent down and wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, and hugged the young man easily, Like holding a baby.

At this time, the nurse just pushed Yan Huan to the front of Chen Qi's ward, and gently pushed open the closed ward door.

Chen Qi flew into the air suddenly, stunned for a moment, and felt the man on his body grab him by the waist and hug him who was sitting on the chair, and said in a low voice with a deep smile, "It's time to eat, elementary school boy."

Qin Heng put his arms around Chen Xi's thin waist, and hugged the man in his arms to the chair all the way. Chen Qi was dazed, still holding the paintbrush in his hand, maintaining his movements in front of the drawing board.

It seemed that Qin Heng hugged him and put him on the chair in the blink of an eye.

The author has something to say: Qin Heng: Don’t worry, my waist is good enough

感谢在2021-03-1422:51:42~2021-03-1523:17:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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