if it rains

After dawn, Qian Yang felt extraordinarily tormented from waking up. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Jingchen. He glanced at the time and it was only eight o'clock in the morning. He thought that Jingchen hadn't woken up so late last night, so he gave up. The idea of ​​making a phone call came up.

After going out, Qian Yang took the subway and went straight to the breakfast restaurant. Last night, the doctor said that Jing Chen had just had an operation and could only eat something light. It happened that Jing Chen liked the small wontons in chicken soup the most. As for Jing Chen’s family, Qian Yang decided It's not wrong to buy a little bit of meat and vegetarian buns.

As soon as Qian Yang sat down at the breakfast shop, Jing Chen called. Qian Yang hurriedly pressed the answer and said, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Jing Chen probably just woke up, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice, "I can't sleep because of the pain in my chest." Hearing that there was a little noise around Qian Yang, he asked again, "Where did you go?"

"I'm here to buy you breakfast, you can only eat something light now, so I bought you chicken soup wontons!"

Jing Chen turned his body slightly, the wound still hurt a little, "I'm so hungry, bring me two bowls!"

Qian Yang chuckled and said, "Okay, what about your family?"

"Last night, not long after you left, my aunt and my sister went back, leaving my dad here."

"I brought steamed stuffed buns and tofu curds for my uncle, there should be no problem, right?"

Jing Chen was stunned for a moment, as if he was really wondering if there was any problem, "He is not picky about food, remember to come back after eating, don't be hungry."

After all, Qian Yang rushed directly to the hospital without eating. He happened to meet Jing’s father who was smoking in the smoking area downstairs. Qian Yang bent down and called “Uncle”, and then continued: “Uncle, I brought you a Breakfast, go up and eat."

Father Jing paused, then nodded with some doubts.

Qian Yang didn't care whether Jing's father came up with him, went straight from the stairs to the third floor, knocked on the door of the ward, and pushed the door in after hearing Jing Chen's answer.

Qian Yang put the lunch box on the table, then walked to the end of the bed and shook the head of the bed so that Jing Chen could lean on it more comfortably.

Jing Chen spoke at this moment, "Why did you come so soon? Have you eaten yet?"

Qian Yang replied without raising his head while opening the lunch box: "Eat."

Jing Chen reached out to touch Qian Yang's stomach, and Qian Yang hurriedly backed away in fright, and took a look outside the door by the way, and was relieved when he saw that Jing's father hadn't come back.

"What are you afraid of?" Jing Chen was rather unhappy.

"It's over if your father sees it." Qian Yang was really afraid that Jing Chen would be scolded by his family if he got involved.

Jing Chen shook his head and sighed, didn't say anything more, Qian Yang opened the retractable table on Jing Chen's bed, put the wonton in front of Jing Chen, and asked with a spoon, "Can you eat it by yourself? Do you want me to feed you?"

"It's okay, I'll eat by myself." Although Jing Chen had just finished the operation not long ago, he was not so wasteful that he needed someone to feed him.

Qian Yang suddenly thought of Jing Chen's sister, and hurriedly said, "Your sister knows about us!"

Jing Chen blew on the soup in front of him and took a sip, "Jing Han can rest assured, she won't talk nonsense."

Qian Yang gave a "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

What he had saved up for a long time suddenly forgot everything, Qian Yang could only stare blankly at Jing Chen eating, and occasionally took out a piece of paper and handed it to Jing Chen.

After eating, Jing Chen planned to clean up by himself, but Qian Yang who was next to him rushed over and muttered: "If you are sick, stay well."

This was still heard by Jing Chen, and he smiled and said, "So caring!"

Qian Yang rarely retorted, "Am I not caring for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wards were pushed away. Father Jing walked in and just sat down, Qian Yang picked up the one on the table and handed it to Father Jing, and said cautiously: "Uncle, this is the breakfast I bought for you. I know what you like to eat, so I bought both meat and vegetables on my own, I hope you don't mind."

Jing Chen leaned on the bed and played with his mobile phone while looking at Qian Yang, occasionally lowering his head and snickering.

"Thank you." Father Jing took the breakfast and walked out of the ward to the corridor before opening it.

Qian Yang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and glared at Jing Chen, "What are you laughing at?"

"Are you so afraid of my dad? See how cautious you were just now?" Jing Chen put down his phone and looked up at Qian Yang.

Qian Yang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "Although your dad doesn't know about our relationship, I have to behave well. I can't let your dad think that you met a group of cronies at school."

Jing Chen couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth and laughing, Qian Yang is too cute, he couldn't help but want to tease him, "You help me to the bathroom."

"Ah... um... okay." Qian Yang didn't react for a moment.

Qian Yang picked up Jing Chen's drainage bag connected to the drainage tube with his right hand, supported Jing Chen with his left hand, and Jing Chen's right hand suddenly wrapped around Qian Yang's waist, "You..."

Qian Yang looked up and saw Jing Chen didn't care, and didn't say anything, but helped him into the private bathroom of the ward.

Qian Yang helped him to the toilet, and hurriedly turned around, but he didn't hear the voice behind him for a long time, Jing Chen said at this moment, "Help me!"

"Ah... oh... good... good." Qian Yang turned around in embarrassment and helped Jing Chen untie the drawstring of the hospital gown.

"keep going!"

Qian Yang suddenly felt his face burn, "I don't need to help you with this."

Jing Chen frowned at this moment, "The wound hurts so much." Seeing Jing Chen stretched out his left hand to cover his chest, Qian Yang was frightened, and although he felt ashamed, he still stretched out his hand to help Jing Chen go to the toilet.

Just as he put on his trousers and fastened the drawstring, the hand on Qian Yang's waist suddenly tightened. Jing Chen lowered his head and whispered in Qian Yang's ear, "Can I give you a kiss?"

Only then did Qian Yang recall, "You lied to me? You don't feel any pain at all!"

"It really hurts, so you kiss me." After Jing Chen finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed Qian Yang.

Qian Yang raised his eyes to look at Jing Chen's drainage tube inserted into his chest, and said, "You're still doing this now? Change... another day."

Jing Chen's trick came to nothing, and then his face darkened, and he let go of his hand and was about to walk out the door.

Qian Yang panicked immediately, and gently grabbed Jing Chen's sleeve, "Then... let's kiss."

Jing Chen succeeded in selling misery, turned his head, lowered his head and got closer, the kiss fell, the kiss was very light, restrained and gentle, Qian Yang closed his eyes and kissed back slowly, and after a long time reached out and patted Jing Chen's arm, Only then did Jing Chen let go of him contentedly, and deliberately smacked his lips, raising his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

Qian Yang blushed even more, complaining that Jing Chen had too many tricks in his heart.

Qian Yang stayed in the hospital for another long while before leaving. Father Jing occasionally came in to ask about Jing Chen's situation, and left again without staying long.Jing Chen briefly told Qian Yang about the situation at home.

After Qian Yang left, Jing Chen just lay down to rest for a while, but Jing's father suddenly opened the door and came in, glanced at Jing Chen, "That's your girlfriend?"

Jing Chen shook his head and said, "He's a boy."

Father Jing spoke again, "You look too much like a girl, and your classmate takes good care of you."

Jing Chen always felt that his father should know something, so he didn't say anything and wanted to wait for Jing's father to continue, but in the end there was no more text.I thought I might as well take this opportunity to come out of the closet. As for my aunt, who still has a long time to spend, it will always make sense in the future, "Actually...Dad, he is my boyfriend."

Father Jing was not too surprised, and said, "I don't remember you having this problem."

Jing Chen didn't speak.

"I remember when you were in high school, didn't you talk about your girlfriend?"

Jing Chen shook his head, "I haven't talked about it."

Father Jing walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, "Can we share it?"

"No, I don't want to divide yet."

"If it's just for fun, then I have nothing to say, you just need to be careful."

Jing Chen's coming out of the closet didn't cause him any trouble, and Jing's father didn't take it to heart at all, let alone tell Jing Chen's aunt that after Qian Yang rested for a day, he always ran out during lunch time The hospital delivered lunch to Jing Chen and Father Jing, and Jing Chen would always find a way to get enough oil before letting Qian Yang leave.

After running around for a week, Jing Chen was finally discharged from the hospital. It really was a minor operation. After the drainage tube was pulled out, there was basically no problem. However, Jing Chen played a rogue and stayed in the Qianyang dormitory, refusing to leave, insisting that his wound was fine. He needs someone to take care of him when he grows up. Yan Hao couldn't take it anymore. He packed up some common clothes and toiletries and moved to Jingchen's dormitory. Jingchen finally got his wish and could stay under the same roof with Qianyang. He was so happy for a long time .After bullying Qian Yang, he tossed hard, Qian Yang was worried that Jing Chen's wound hadn't healed yet and dared not push hard, so he could only hope that Jing Chen would let him go.

After finishing the work, Qian Yang seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Jing Chen with strange eyes for a long time, until Jing Chen was furious, and said, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Qian Yang, however, seemed to muster up his courage and said, "The surgery you did shouldn't affect yours, right?"

Jing Chen was annoyed, "What are you talking about? How is it possible?"

Qian Yang finally let go of his heart, "That's good, that's good."

Jing Chen suddenly walked over to him, and said with a smirk, "Would you like to try it now?"

"It's daytime, you restrain yourself a little bit." Qian Yang blushed slightly, scolding himself for bringing up this topic.

"Okay, let's wait until night!"

In the evening, no matter what excuse Qian Yang made, Jing Chen refuted it. Qian Yang had no choice but to go into the bathroom with his pajamas. He couldn't get out of the bathroom. The door knocked lightly from the outside, and Jing Chen urged him outside. After two sentences, Qian Yang came out reluctantly.

Jing Chen grabbed Qian Yang's waist, held him down on the balcony and pecked and kissed him for a long time, then slowly moved to the side of the bed, and after a while, he began to act fiercely behind Qian Yang, Qian Yang whimpered and said, "Be careful!" A little bit, don't touch the wound."

Jing Chen smirked and bit the back of Qian Yang's neck, "The wound has long since healed, can't you feel it?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Qian Yang's forehead, and then he realized that he felt the impact behind him and said, "Jingchen...you bastard, you are the actor, right?"

After Jing Chen heard it, he went deeper. He lowered his head in Qian Yang's ear, asked him if he was comfortable, and coaxed Qian Yang to call him "husband".

After finishing the work, Qian Yang turned his back to Jing Chen, Jing Chen didn't turn his head no matter how hard he tried, and said, "You can move back to live with me tomorrow."

It was only then that Jing Chen realized that he had really bullied people hard, so he quickly apologized softly, saying that he would restrain himself next time.

Qian Yang felt his mouth was dry, turned over and sat up and took a drink of water, then nestled into Jing Chen's arms, Jing Chen circled him, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, Qian Yang felt warm, and said something in a low voice "The next is not an example."