if it rains

Qian Yang lay in the hospital for about a week, and Lu Lin raised the idea of ​​leaving the hospital two or three times but was rejected.

In the past, Lu Lin spent the most difficult days with him. Apart from his family, Lu Lin was the person he relied on the most, a friend, and an older brother. When Lu Lin confessed his love to him, it took him three days to recover. Later, I felt that I couldn't enjoy Lu Lin's good things with peace of mind on the premise that Lu Lin liked me, and it was wrong to not give the same reward after enjoying it, so I chose to cut off contact. It is relatively the most responsible approach.

"You don't have to watch over me like this every day. Except for a little insomnia, everything else is fine. I won't stop taking the medicine casually in the future." Qian Yang looked at Lu Lin who was busy in the room, and chuckled.

Lu Lin took the mobile phone from Qian Yang's hand and said, "If you stay for a few more days, I've already asked you for leave. As for the exam, you can just make up the exam next semester."

Qian Yang sat up and picked up the water glass from the table, with a straw in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother, I got it, I'll listen to you."

"You rest for a while, and I will pay the hospitalization fee."

As soon as Lu Lin left the ward, someone opened the door and walked in.

"Why are you back again?" Qian Yang raised his head and the smile he was about to raise fell again.

Jing Chen closed the door, walked to the bed and sat down, and said, "Is your body feeling better?"

"Very good, how about her?"

Jing Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and nodded.

"Have you reconciled with her?" Qian Yang asked again.

Jing Chen didn't answer this time, and looked at Qian Yang blankly.

Qian Yang raised his head suddenly with red eyes, "You have to be good."

This is not what Jing Chen wanted when he came here, but there are many words in his heart that are stuck in his throat. Qian Yang watched Jing Chen approaching him suddenly, and his lips were attached to him in the next second. He chose to try it out, turned around and left after backing away, Qian Yang hurriedly got out of bed to chase, and when he was about to reach the door, his knees softened and he knelt down, half lying on his stomach and moving forward a little, all tears fell down immediately, "Jing Chen, don't go, come back..."

Jingchen heard all the movements in the ward, and leaned his back against the wall by the door, it was so cold that it was so cold to the bone, he said, "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, don't hate me..."

It was time for self-study on the night before the winter vacation, and Qian Yang finally appeared in the classroom, and there was no scene of embarrassing each other at the same table with Jing Chen, as if knowing that Qian Yang would come back, Jing Chen had been with Qin Yi early Changing seats with the classmate by the window, Qian Yang lowered his head and gave a wry smile when he saw the new person behind him, Jing Chen gave himself a face.

"Students, be quiet, we will be on vacation tomorrow, and now I need your help to complete a small task." Teacher Chen walked in with a thick stack of documents, "This is it, five postcards per person, send To whoever you want to send!" Teacher Chen handed the postcard to Xiao Han and asked her to distribute it.

Some students started to boo, "Teacher, can you send it to yourself?"

"Anything is fine, you can also send it to the teacher!" Teacher Chen's uncontrollable smile spread across his face.

Just as Qian Yang got the greeting card and was about to bow his head to write, he heard the people by the window suddenly become lively, and the people around Jing Chen began to boo, "Who are you writing to? Wang Xin, right? Okay, let's write." "

"Yo~" Su Xuan also teased Jing Chen with a sour tone.

Some people had already looked towards Qian Yang when they heard the voice, as if they wanted to see how Qian Yang would react.

Jing Chen stopped writing, raised his head and glanced slightly in Qian Yang's direction, ignoring the people around him, those people dispersed without much interest, Qian Yang and Jing Chen saw each other and hurriedly retreated Eyes opened.

"Qian Yang, Qian Yang!" Xiao Han turned around and waved at Qian Yang, "Who do you write to? Show me quickly."

Qian Yang spread out his hand and showed her, "Give me your address too! I'll write you one, Yan Hao, and you give me your address too." Qian Yang reached out and patted the arm of the person next to him.

"Row."

Qian Yang lowered his head again, did Jing Chen change again?Oh, it's embarrassing.

After the Spring Festival, the weather gradually warmed up. When Qian Yang got up this morning, he found that the house suddenly became very deserted. It seemed that his parents had gone back to work early, cooked some breakfast and left the house.

When passing by the guard room of the community, he waved to the people inside, "Morning, Grandpa Li."

"Xiaoqian got up early to go for a run again!"

"Yes!" Qian Yang just turned around and was about to leave.

The people in the room came out suddenly, "Xiaoqian, don't leave yet, here is your email, and there is no contact information, fortunately, I know you, the envelope is your school."

Qian Yang walked to the door of the security room and glanced at the envelope. After thinking about it, it should be the postcard sent by Yan Hao or Xiao Han, so he didn't pay much attention, and said that he would come back to get it after running.

Qian Yang returned home after running, and saw that Aunt Wang had finished shopping and started cleaning, "Xiao Qian is back!"

"Well, Aunt Wang, when did my parents leave this morning?" Qian Yang went to the cooking counter to pour a glass of water, and asked while drinking.

"It's around eight o'clock. Your mother didn't call you when she saw that you were sleeping soundly." Aunt Wang said.

Qian Yang took the envelope from the porch and was about to go upstairs to take a shower. He looked back at Aunt Wang and said, "Auntie, I'll go up to take a shower and then go back to sleep. You don't need to call me for lunch."

After speaking, he went upstairs, went back to the room, took a set of pajamas, and went into the bathroom. After a while, Qian Yang's hair was half dry, he went to the bedside to open the envelope, muttering: "I don't know that Yan Hao and Xiao Han What did the idiot write, and he was holding his hands tightly to prevent me from reading it."

As soon as he opened it and saw the contents inside, he paused for a moment, then covered his mouth and choked up silently the next moment.

The content of the postcard: Xiaoqian, I miss you so much.

Jingchen!It's Jingchen!

In the next moment, Qian Yang sorted out his thoughts, picked up his bag, put the charger in, and trotted downstairs, "Auntie, I have something to go out, so I don't have to cook for me these two days."

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian..." Aunt Wang ran out of the kitchen and couldn't see anyone.

I took a taxi and rushed to the airport, took out the phone and called Xiao Han, "Xiao Han, I'm sorry, I need your help during the Spring Festival, I remember that your monitor's computer has archives of the specific information of other students in the class, right? ?”

Xiao Han was still asleep, and he was still a little dazed when he answered the phone, "Yeah, what's the matter?" After speaking, he looked up at the clock, "It's only nine o'clock, why did you get up so early."

"Can you check Jingchen's address for me? Please, please!"

"What are you looking for his address for? Wait a minute, I'll turn on the computer." Xiao Han got up and yawned, then got out of bed and went to the study.

A few minutes later, Qian Yang received the address from Xiao Han, followed by a sentence, knowing what you are going to do, be careful.

Qian Yang didn't know if it was right for him to do this, but he only knew that when he saw those four words, his first reaction was to just do it, he couldn't let it go, he was thinking about Jing Chen like crazy, he could turn back but didn't want to look back.

During this period of time at home, he blocked all the information, he couldn't get into the happy atmosphere, he couldn't feel the excitement of the Spring Festival, he was drowsy every day, but every time he fell asleep, the person who appeared in his dream would be Jing Chen .

After arriving at a community in S City, Qian Yang stood at the gate of the community and still felt a little unreal, his hands trembling slightly, dialed the phone, and answered in seconds, as if he had a premonition that there would be a call, and seemed to have been waiting for the call .

"Jingchen, is there anyone around you? Do you still want me?" Qian Yang gasped.

Before Jing Chen could speak, he continued, "I'm at the gate of your community."

There seemed to be a little stunned for a moment, then heard the sound of the phone hanging up, and after a while, I saw a man in thin clothes running out regardless of the cold in early spring, bent over and panted slowly, the next Seconds stretched out his hand and hugged Qian Yang into his arms.

Qian Yang reached out and hugged him back, saying, "I miss you too."

"Have you received a postcard?"

"Ah."

Jing Chen lowered his head and rubbed Qian Yang's side neck with his nose, and finally regained his composure, "I didn't expect you to come."

"Then do you still want me?"

"Yes, yes, I never thought of not wanting you."

Qian Yang couldn't hold back a chuckle, and tears filled his eyes when he pushed Jing Chen away, "Thank you, I'm afraid I'm going to be here in vain."

Jing Chen stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that could not shed from the corners of Qian Yang's eyes. Hearing this, he lowered his head and smiled, "Fool, what will you do if I don't come out?"

"Then you will lose me forever, do you think it's a loss?"

"Well... a loss."

Jing Chen took Qian Yang to a hotel near his home. After the arrangements were made, Jing Chen hugged Qian Yang and lay on his side on the bed, stroking Qian Yang's cheek with his fingers again and again, still feeling a little unbelievable, "Are you really here?" Already!" Seemingly sure and doubtful.

"Well, do you want to kiss me? See if it's true?" After speaking, Qian Yang raised his head and kissed Jing Chen's lips.

In the next second, Jing Chen lowered his face and kissed Qian Yang's lips accurately. It was not intense at first, but as Qian Yang raised his arms around his neck, the kiss gradually deepened, and all the thoughts were integrated In this kiss, with a slight effort, Qian Yang felt pain in his lower lip, and the smell of blood spread in this kiss. Jing Chen let go of Qian Yang, raised his hand to wipe off the blood oozing from his lower lip, his eyes Full of desire.

"Do you want to do it?" Qian Yang asked panting.

Jing Chen shook his head, "If you don't do anything, I just want to hug you."

Qian Yang paused and got into Jing Chen's arms again.

Jing Chen rubbed Qian Yang's hair with his hands, expressing his miss every sentence.

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The child does not belong to Jingchen, I will explain in detail later.