I'll show you today

Song Yun changed into an exquisite western dress, and at the dinner party, everyone was amazed. The aristocratic families stretched their necks, trying their best to see this radiant lady clearly. Zheng Qing was dressed in formal attire, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He stepped forward and stretched out a hand. Song Yun looked at the high-spirited man in front of him, knew that he was Commander Zheng, and put his hand on it.

Zheng Qing held the catkin in his palm, led her to the front, and said to all the masters and ladies, young masters and ladies: "I will marry Miss Song's family some day. I hope that when the time comes, everyone will appreciate it and come to my house to have a drink." A glass of wedding wine."

Song Yun bit the blood out of his mouth, but still squeezed out a polite smile.

Master Song's face was blue and purple, and the people in the audience had already cultivated to become human beings. Seeing this situation, they understood, and they all kept blessing, only one young master was ignorant, and shouted, "Sister Song, how can I be a concubine! "He was pinched by his father severely.

Zheng Qing glanced slightly, and the old man quickly sat down and apologized: "The boy is young, and I hope that the Commander has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Zheng Qing let go of Song Yun's hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this year our army's salary will have to bother Mr. Li."

The dinner ended just like that. Before leaving, Zheng Qing gave Song Yun an agate bracelet without leaving a message.

The big wedding was scheduled for the end of the month, and it was a real Western-style wedding. The moment he saw Song Yun in a wedding dress, Zheng Qing had only one thought—it looked better than a jacket and a skirt.

Pulling his thoughts back to reality, Zheng Qing lay on the ground with his eyes closed, like a dead thing.

Shen Changyun has been relying on spells to continue his life, and only recently woke up slowly.

An Shanhai pushed open the door of the ward with the insulated box, and saw Shen Changyun's eyes looking at him at a glance.

He took two steps forward, stopped again, turned around, and turned back again.

Shen Changyun called out in a low voice: "An Shanhai."

An Shanhai opened his eyes wide, stared at him for half a minute, then quickly put the heat preservation box in his hand on the bedside, never leaving his eyes.

He flew out of the door like an arrow from the string, and he still didn't forget to look back at Shen Changyun, so that he staggered, almost eating shit, the whole corridor was filled with his voice: "Doctor, wake up."

Shen Changyun heard someone scold again: "This is a hospital, can you be quiet, we still have old people here."

He couldn't help laughing, he lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but he almost fell down. Then he remembered that he had no left leg. The smile on his face gradually faded, and the back of his head sank into the pillow. It was a lie to say that it was not uncomfortable, Shen Changyun was sad to die.

The doctor came to examine him, and basically his life is not in danger, just take a good rest.

An Shanhai sent away the disgusted doctor like a happy bird.

Then the fierce bed thumped a certain cloud: "Sometimes I really want to chop you up."

"Are you willing?" Shen Changyun raised his eyebrows comfortably.

"You are right, I am reluctant." An Shanhai gritted his teeth, "But you are so cruel."

Shen Changyun put his full arms around his neck, and with all his strength, hugged him down from the height, saying: "Silly dog."

An Shanhai felt a wet and cold right shoulder, he turned his face and kissed Shen Changyun's chin.

"does it worth?"

After a while, he heard someone's muffled voice.

"I just want to be with you."

Everything in the world, for me, is cold and dispensable. Only you, once gave me a little fireworks in the severe winter, which is not enough to warm my body, but enough to warm my heart.

An Shanhai hugged Shen Changyun carefully, and the collar of his back was tightly grasped, making him breathless, but he was willing.

Shen Changyun's tears were endless. When he was tired from crying, he lay on the bed and covered his face with his left hand. He didn't want An Shanhai to see him like this, which would damage his manly image. His right hand said: "Don't take risks for me. I beg you, if you can save yourself, you must run quickly. I can save yourself. Don't change it. It's too bad."

Even though he covered his face, the pillow was still wet with tears, An Shanhai hurriedly brushed away Shen Changyun's hand, but accidentally, he stuck his right hand down, just hitting Shen Changyun's left leg.

At that time, An Shanhai really wanted to give himself a big mouth, and told him not to take risks because he couldn't bear it. It was so shameful that he won all the people in the world, so he changed his name to An Tianxia.

With a feeling of sadness and self-blame, he raised his arms, stunned Shen Changyun for a moment, tried to create a cheap feeling, and whispered in his ear: "Chang Yunyun, we have dinner."

Shen Changyun pursed his mouth tightly, took out several sheets of paper from the paper drawer at the bedside, and pasted them all on his face, trying to wipe away his tears. Seeing this, An Shanhai tore off the tightly pasted paper towels, Under the pull, Shen Changyun's reddish cheeks, wet eyes, and fine eyelashes were all revealed.

Damn, it's so pretty, Rao is An Shanhai, the shameless originator, and his face is a little hot, he covers his mouth, looks away, and wipes Shen Changyun's face with his hands indiscriminately.

After wiping it a few times, Shen Changyun pressed his hand down, and then suffered a pinch on his face.

Shen Changyun had already calmed down, squinted his eyes, and said with a look of disgust: "Don't wipe it, where's the rice?"

"Oh," An Shanhai responded, and put the small table on the bed with cramped hands. He opened the lunch box. It was porridge and side dishes, but there was no chili oil.

Shen Changyun frowned slightly, An Shanhai hurriedly explained: "You are not in good health, you need to recover, the doctor said, you can't eat spicy and greasy food."

"I know," he picked up a bamboo shoot, put it in his mouth, and said after taking a big bite, "You didn't cook this dish, did you?"

An Shanhai scratched his head and said, "Qingyao made it, I don't know how to do it."

"Um……"

Shen Changyun said while eating: "Don't bother people all the time, if you can't do it, start ordering takeaway tomorrow."

"How can I do that!" An Shanhai jumped up.

But his arrogance was quickly wiped out under Shen Changyun's eyes: "Understood."

I am a dignified general of the country, I am a dignified invincible god, I... I am willing to wash my hands and make soup for my sweetheart.Soup.

Of course, this is impossible. An Shanhai has lived for thousands of years and has enough time to learn everything, but he just didn’t learn how to cook. He used to be a restaurant, but now he sells instant noodles and biscuits. He can be wronged, but Shen Changyun couldn't be wronged.

An Shanhai still consulted Qing Yao a lot after finishing the meal, but Shen Changyun's mouth is really tricky, as soon as he smacked his upper and lower lips, he could feel the taste.

"It's still Qingyao's craftsmanship." He said.

Because An Shanhai really tried his best, he wasn't too ashamed: "I can't help it, I made that stuff myself, no one can eat it."

Shen Changyun just teased him casually at that time, but it doesn't matter whether An Shanhai does it or not, the main thing is his heart, if he makes the meal, if he wants it, he will get it.

An Shanhai was secretly relieved that he had escaped, and was about to find a place to smoke a cigarette, when he saw Shen Changyun tremblingly holding up a bowl of soup.

"Hey, don't."

"Kang Dang", the soup spilled over the bowl.

An Shanhai hurriedly wiped the hot soup with his hands, and saw that Shen Changyun's hands were red all over at a glance.He quickly took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket, pulled out a stack, and pressed it on Shen Changyun's hand. Shen Changyun hissed in pain, and An Shanhai lightened his hand.

"Hold on, I'll go to the nurse."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

A little nurse wearing a mask helped Shen Changyun treat the wound with a smile on his face. Not to mention Shen Changyun, An Shanhai could feel the sneaky glances in the air.

"Brother Shen, you have to be careful, burns are no joke." The little nurse warned after finishing treating the wound.

Shen Changyun smiled, and the little nurse peeked at him. Just as he was about to thank him, An Shanhai, who had been watching for a long time, rushed out diagonally, blocking him tightly.

"Thank you, Miss Nurse."

The little nurse saw that Shen Changyun had something to say, so she poked her head to look at Shen Changyun.

"Thank you, Miss Nurse!" The thunder-like voice made the nurse feel the feeling of myocardial infarction, and looked up to someone's impatient face. It's important to save your life, it's important to save your life...

After the little nurse left, Shen Changyun said angrily, "Why are you so fierce?"

An Shanhai flattened his mouth: "Anyone who dares to think wrongly about you, stop him!"

Shen Changyun shook his head: "You know very well that I don't like her."

Hearing this, An Shanhai approached with a smirk: "Then who do you like, huh?"

Shen Changyun didn't answer.

An Shanhai continued to persevere, he and Shen Changyun faced each other, and they were almost stuck together, breathing softly on each other's faces.

The warm scene is always so short. In the next second, Shen Changyun bit An Shanhai's side face with lightning speed, completely lacking the appearance that a patient should have.

"Damn it, what are you doing, just say it." An Shanhai really hurt, that's why he talked to him like this.

Shen Changyun didn't let go, but relaxed his strength a little. The soft tongue touched the skin, which gave An Shanhai a different kind of pleasure. Their five fingers clasped tightly. After a while, Shen Changyun finally let go, and An Shanhai immediately stopped him.

Extremely lingering, the love he wants, and the love he wants.

Loving someone doesn't have to be earned.But don't give up the pursuit, don't hesitate, hold on to the present moment, because you don't know when, you will never be able to touch him again.

I don't know how much there will be in good times, but right now it's good.

Their lips and teeth were attached to each other, they were extremely lingering, they tried their best in this kiss, Shen Changyun lay limp on the bed, breathing, stroking, the one he loved.

Shangguan Tan didn't have this kind of happiness, so he was very angry. There are two kinds of situations when people get angry. One is cursing, throwing things at everything, and forgetting to be angry. The other is sulking, and the resentment accumulates , and finally broke out one by one, obviously, he was the latter.

Resentment reaches heaven, and God's will can also be violated.

An Shanhai and Shen Changyun will all die, take your time, no one can escape, no one can escape.

All the feelings in the world are sincere at the moment of birth, but they fade away slowly as time goes by.

Most of love is very sweet, although there is no lack of resentment, let people suffer after tasting the sweetness, wishing to have the same heart, what a beautiful wish to never leave each other...

It's a pity that there is a kind of love that lives towards death.

The author has something to say:

Because I haven’t been to the hospital very much, so there may be some inaccuracies in what I wrote, everyone has the right to entertain, I love you

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