Have. "

"Ah."

"Xiao Yuan?" Chen Ming also frowned, as if doubting the authenticity of his answer.

Qin Siyuan stared at his beautiful eyes, smoothed his brows, and said coldly: "You tell me, I will believe it."

"Pfft," Chen Ming was stunned for a while before he couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Yuan, next time when you talk about love, use a gentler expression."

"I won't.".Can't talk about love.

"Yeah." Chen Ming took the hand he was going to withdraw and pressed it to his face, closed his eyes, and felt much better.

"You want to hear it?" Qin Siyuan rubbed it a few times.

"think."

Who wouldn't want to hear their lover express their love?If he doesn't have much time left, he wants Xiaoyuan's love words to accompany him through the final journey.

"I'm going to study."

Qin Siyuan had a serious face, as if he took this matter as some important homework.

"Okay, it's better to learn a little bit."

Chen Ming smiled, and didn't remind him to pay attention to the management of expressions, otherwise what the cold face said would be like reading a manuscript.

Even though he was still smiling now, Qin Siyuan knew that his mood was not right, too negative, but he didn't say anything, forced him once or twice, and didn't ask anything.

His state last night was even more frightening, as if he was one step too late, and this person was about to open the window and jump off the building.

The head on the knees is shaggy, and the hair has not been taken care of for a long time. It is very different from the image of the elite who has to go in and out of the house a few months ago.

What happened?

What did the Chen family do to him?A person who was originally so reckless and unruly was forced to shrink himself into a ball and hide in a corner.

You must have suffered a lot these years.

He bent over and his lips fell on his forehead.

Sorry for being late.

Feeling the cold touch on his forehead, Chen Ming seemed to have turned on a switch, and the warmth from his eye sockets spread to his heart, and his incomplete heart seemed to be scalded to blisters.

Qin Siyuan lifted him up, let him sit beside him, and stroked his back silently.

Chen Ming leaned on his shoulder and sighed, "That little kid has grown up."

There was silence in the room for a while, until Qin Siyuan's cell phone rang.

The caller ID was Gu Zihang, Chen Ming glanced at it, surprised.

He picked it up, breathing lightly: "Hello."

Chen Ming didn't have the habit of listening to people talking on the phone, so she stood up naturally and wanted to go out.

Qin Siyuan imitated his previous movement, dragged the man back, and pressed his head on his shoulder again.

During the graduation ceremony, Chen Mingcai saw Gu Zihang again. The domineering young man had changed a little bit, and he could still see the traces of the second-year illness.

Those words he swore to say, if you think about it for a while, you will know that they are lying to him.

As for why he lied to him, the real reason was to keep himself away from Xiao Yuan.

In fact, he also knows that his state is not good, and he doesn't know if it is the right choice to keep Xiao Yuan by his side.

And the Chen family, he has to act quickly, he can't give them a chance to deal with Xiaoyuan.

He thought about it wildly, but he didn't hear what Gu Zihang said at all.

Until Gu Zihang mentioned his name.

"You haven't dated Chen Ming, have you?"

Qin Siyuan held the phone, turned to look at him, and then replied: "No."

Gu Zihang couldn't figure out whether he had no relationship or denied what he said, so he simply stopped thinking about it and put his stakes out to him again.

"Xiaoyuan, that bastard Chen Ming is not worthy of your thinking. It's been eight years. If he still remembers you, he should have come to you long ago."

Qin Siyuan was silent again for a while.

"I'm very good."

"I don't know how you are? It's like losing your soul these few months. Are you going to kill us?"

"..."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, you take care of yourself, I still have some work to do, I will see you on weekends."

"Ah."

Chen Ming was listening quietly from the sidelines, unable to tell how she felt, moved?Or it may be distressing, it's both, Gu Zihang's words both inside and outside lead Qin Siyuan to give up on himself.

Although he was very upset, but as a bystander, what Gu Zihang said was correct, he really didn't seem to pay much attention to Xiao Yuan.

And in such a huge quagmire, he couldn't protect himself, and if Xiao Yuan stayed by his side, sooner or later he would get burned.

"Xiaoyuan," he hesitated, but still stood up and said, "Let's not contact each other."

Qin Siyuan's brows were tightly frowned, coupled with the anger in his eyes, a drop of oil could directly fry the twist.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Ming pursed her lips, unable to say unfeeling words, it was too difficult for him to hurt him again.

His mouth seemed to be covered with super glue, no matter how fierce Qin Siyuan's eyes gouged him, he would never let go.

This feeling of half-talking is really fucking|fucking.

Qin Siyuan couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, just when Chen Ming thought he was finally driven away by himself, he stretched out his hand again and pulled him up all at once.

The force was so great that he almost dislocated his wrist on the spot. Fortunately, he didn't pull his wrist, otherwise he was worried that his wrist bone would be broken.

He endured the pain, did not break free, looked up at him suspiciously: "Xiao Yuan?"

Qin Siyuan took a deep look at him, and finally blurted out two words: "Put on your shoes."

Full of doubts in his heart, Chen Ming put on his shoes silently, guessing that he might be beaten up later.

That's fine, it might be better to let him vent, not only him, but also himself.

Qin Siyuan really only let him wear a pair of shoes, and even rejected his request for a suit.

When taking the elevator downstairs, Chen Ming thought about calling Shao Feng first and asking him to book a bed in the hospital for him.

Thinking of these things, he suddenly laughed out loud.

As if back in high school, when we had a fight with Xiaoyin from West Street, they told each other harshly that they wanted to call an ambulance, and Qin Siyuan was guarding at the base of the wall, helping them to keep an eye on them.

Although he was naive at that time, every time he recalled it, he couldn't help laughing.

He laughed inexplicably, and Qin Siyuan on the side was even more inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, where are we going?" With a smile, he pretended not to see the surprised eyes of the staff.

Qin Siyuan didn't answer, but turned his head again, his side face tense.

42. Little Blonde Old Man

Before arriving at the place, countless guesses ran through Chen Ming's mind. It might be a gym, or a cold alley. Anyway, it's the kind of place suitable for venting violence.

The building in front of him was very tall, and the outer layer was painted white. The moment he saw it, Chen Ming could smell the smell of disinfectant in a daze.

His body was slightly stiff, and he stammered: "Xiao, Xiaoyuan, the hospital, no, it's not suitable."

The main reason is that there are too many people in this place, so he is a little imaginary.

But according to Qin Siyuan's brain circuit, maybe he felt that he was too lazy to send him to the hospital after beating him up, so he just went straight to the finish line.

Qin Siyuan didn't know that the people behind him had already imagined a big drama, so he pulled him forward and ignored his slight resistance.

Forget it, let him go.

After comforting himself, Chen Ming resigned to his fate and looked down at his heels as he walked.

When those feet stopped, because he was distracted, he accidentally bumped into Qin Siyuan's back, and his nose hurt sharply.

Qin Siyuan heard muffled groans behind him, pulled him to him, saw him rubbing his nose, and rubbed his hands indiscriminately.

"Does it hurt?" Why don't you go downstairs for an orthopedic appointment?

"Just a little pain," Chen Ming sniffed, and had a good idea in the blink of an eye.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Siyuan aggrievedly, and pointed to his nose: "Just a kiss from Xiaoyuan will be fine."

"Ok?"

Qin Siyuan looked at the tip of his nose suspiciously, but obediently bowed his head and kissed him.

There were relatively few patients on this floor, only one or two passed by while they were talking, and even though Qin Siyuan's lips were about to part, Chen Ming was still panicked with embarrassment, and his ears turned red quietly.

"what happened?"

The red ears were not sudden, Qin Siyuan naturally raised his hands and rubbed his ears twice, the feeling was surprisingly good, so he rubbed it twice more.

This is great, those ears can be dipped in sauce and eaten directly.

"Well, are you ready?"

"OK OK."

If he doesn't stop, his mind will become muddy.

No, they have been honest with each other a long time ago, there is no reason for him to be so shy after rubbing his ears twice?

He was still distracted, Qin Siyuan had already opened the door and walked in, seeing that he didn't keep up, he took two steps back and pulled him away.

There was only a little old man with blond hair in the room, leaning his head back on the chair, snoring softly.

Qin Siyuan walked over and knocked on his desk twice.

Is this asking the doctor to make room for him so that he can beat himself?Fortunately, it wasn't in the corridor, Chen Ming was strangely relieved.

The blond old man sat up in a daze, and glanced at the computer on the table, on which was the patient's information.

"Chen Ming, sit down."

He yawned and reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see the expressionless Qin Siyuan.

"Qin Siyuan?!" He was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, "Why didn't you come to the lab yesterday? I told you last week..."

Qin Siyuan was too lazy to listen to his nagging, so he said without changing his face: "It was my birthday yesterday."

The blond old man is the old professor who brought Qin Siyuan, Fan Long.

Fan Cage's face shuddered, oops, he forgot again.

But it's not a big problem, anyway, he can't even remember his own birthday.

"Happy birthday."

People, it's really strange, as long as someone says that it's his birthday, no matter how tense the atmosphere is, it will stagnate, and then someone will stand up.

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