After being seized by the pillow man

At dawn, Xi Han woke up.

The two of them were not on the same bed last night. The kid was worried that the wound would be pressed into his sleeping position, and he was in a daze. He asked him to lie on another bed, not far apart, and the two of them could grab each other's arms as soon as they stretched out their arms. hand.

Xi Han looked at the bed next to him for a few seconds, Yin Yansheng was still asleep, maybe he was frightened yesterday, and now his face was still a little tired, when he fell asleep peacefully with a thin blanket, a white face fell from the blanket There is a kind of well-behaved feeling in it.

He looked at it for a while, and when he was about to get out of bed, Yin Yansheng's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes and looked to this side: "You're awake, where are you going?"

While talking, he lifted the blanket down, walked quickly to Xi Han's side and took his arm: "Do you want to go to the bathroom, go, I'll support you."

With his waist slightly bent, he supported Xi Han in the posture of helping an old woman cross the road, his movements were careful and gentle, and his steps were small, as if the person on the bed was already in his seventies or eighties.

Xi Han paused, feeling that the kid's posture was a bit weird, he reached out and touched Yin Yansheng's hand: "No, I'll just go by myself."

His injury was not that serious, but his ribs were injured. The doctor suggested that he stay in bed and recuperate, otherwise he would have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

Yin Yansheng said: "How can I let you go by yourself here."

This kid is sometimes very stubborn. After he made up his mind, no one could persuade him. Xi Han had no choice but to let him follow, but he didn't let him help him, so he let Yin Yansheng lead him to the bathroom.

After satisfying the physiological needs, washing was followed. After brushing his teeth, Xi Han rinsed his face with clean water and let the water drops slide down his cheeks. Yin Yansheng looked at the towels there and understood that they were not disposable. Jiaojiao didn't want to use it.

He wrote it down by himself and planned to buy some later.

After Yin Yansheng tidied himself up, he saw that Xi Han was already sitting on the dining table. He went into the kitchen of the ward and looked. There were common household kitchen utensils. There was also a small refrigerator and microwave oven inside, but they hadn't been used.

"How do you eat breakfast these days?"

Xi Han said, "Someone will deliver it later."

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door after a while, and a nurse came up with a lunch box. After Yin Yansheng took it, he opened it and found that there were two portions of stewed custard, two portions of milk, a large vegetable platter, steamed sweet potatoes and corn, and a serving of Fruit platter.

Let alone two people, this food is more than enough for three men.

Xi Han opened the lunch box, and pushed one of the custards towards Yin Yansheng: "This is yours."

Yin Yansheng glanced at it. He likes hot and sour. Xi Han's portion was only poured with sesame oil and steamed fish soy sauce, while his portion was poured with two spoonfuls of vinegar and a spoonful of chili oil.

Xi Han held the spoon in his right hand and slowly scratched the egg custard. He always seemed to be eating slowly, not to mention wolfing down, and he never even took a big bite once, and he took two bites as if to taste something.

Yin Yansheng looked at his right hand holding the spoon, the fingertips were pale, although he acted like a normal person, but he was injured, Yin Yansheng said: "Let me feed you."

"Little friend." Xi Han was a little helpless, raised his eyes and said, "I can do these things myself, and I will naturally speak up when I need your help."

Yin Yansheng asked: "Then when do you need my help?" He felt that he didn't do anything here, Xi Han was so good at taking care of him, every day the food was delivered to him, and he did other things by himself, and there was no problem in communicating with the doctors and nurses.

Xi Han glanced at him lazily: "While sleeping."

A lot of obscene scenes appeared in Yin Yansheng's mind instantly, he hesitated to speak but said slowly: "We still have to...restrain a bit."

Xi Han suddenly laughed out loud, and now he has lost the feeling of depression from being forced to watch a short movie by this kid yesterday, and slowly sat up: "I'm talking about hugging to sleep, where did the kid think?"

Yin Yansheng: ...

He was so ashamed that he lowered his head to cover up by eating.

There was a round skull in front of him, and the short black hair looked fluffy. Satisfied, Xi Han stretched out his hand to stroke Yin Yansheng's hair: "What are the children in our family thinking about now?" There was still a slight sigh in his tone.

Yin Yansheng didn't want to speak anymore.

After a meal, it's time for the IV drip. The nurse came in and quickly changed the medicine. The benefits of the indwelling needle are reflected at this time, and there is no need to stick it again, just connect it directly.

Yin Yansheng observed the flow rate of the potion, then slowed it down and said softly to Xi Han, "I'm going out to buy some daily necessities, what do you want?"

Xi Han twirled his fingers, looked at the switch of the infusion tube, and frowned slightly when he heard this: "Don't go out, if you need something, someone will bring it here."

"I'll buy some towels and pajamas." Yin Yansheng said, "Can others know what you like?"

Xi Jiaojiao is quite picky about some things, she needs mulberry silk for her pajamas in summer and pure cotton in winter, and sometimes she wears gold velvet on a whim, but she is quite particular about such things.

He spoke casually, but his words were full of connivance, he just wanted to match Xi Han's wishes and choose for him what he liked.

It has to be said that Xi Han was pleased by the children's words.

He asked Yin Yansheng to come over, looked at the pair of black and white eyes, then reached out and clasped his chin for a deep kiss, his thin lips pressed against each other, and slowly traced along the inside of the mouth, the ultimate gentleness was full of tenderness. Standing strong, plundering bit by bit, like a siren tempting people on the reef.

Yin Yansheng only felt that there was no air in his lungs. He was so dazed by the kiss that he didn't recover when he was finally let go.

Xi Han slowly moved away, he pressed his fingertips on the lips that were a little rosy from the deep kiss just now, absorbed the mist rising from Yin Yansheng's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you so attractive?"

His eyes are dark, and when he looks at people like this, it is like a deep pool, which attracts people to drown in it, Yin Yansheng took a step back slightly: "I'm going to buy it, what color do you want?"

"It's all right."

"You don't seem to have any skin care products. I'll buy a set for us to use together, and I'll just buy the one you usually use."

Xi Han gave an 'hmm', and then instructed: "When you go out, children, take two people with you."

Yin Yansheng did not refuse, he knew that Xi Han must have his reasons for saying this, so he just nodded.

After remembering the things to buy, Xi Han leaned on a pillow behind him and raised the table on the bed. His lips are slightly dry now and there is no blood on them. He still looks fresh in the light blue hospital gown. Waking up reduced the feeling of coldness on the body, the whole person was a little pale and sickly, and his body was a little more smoky.

Yin Yansheng watched, walked over and kissed him on the cheek: "Don't turn up the switch, just let it flow slowly."

It hurts when it enters the body if it is adjusted too fast, but Xi Han doesn't seem to care about it, every time it is driven very fast, the potion is directly connected into a thread.

"I'll try to hurry up." Come back early.

Xi Han said: "Go, pay attention to safety."

Yin Yansheng went out the door and took the elevator down. In the lobby on the first floor stood a few men in uniform clothes. His eyes were as sharp as eagles and his body was chilling. These were the bodyguards who went to Ancheng with him that day.

When two of them saw Yin Yansheng, one walked in front of him and the other followed behind him. Both of them were silent. Yin Yansheng thought they might be retired soldiers. After getting in the car, they drove to the shopping area. One of them stayed in the car and the other Follow him into the mall.

He was a little uncomfortable at first, and he had only seen it in movies before going to the mall with bodyguards behind him, but he didn't expect to experience it now.But I found that the people I followed were very calm, and I may have gotten used to it.

After shopping, he went straight to the hospital without stopping. The bodyguards stopped on the first floor, and Yin Yansheng took the daily necessities he bought to the elevator by himself.

The corridor was also quiet at this time, and occasionally a medical staff passed by, and they could hear their own footsteps on the clean floor.

Yin Yansheng was getting closer and closer to the ward where Xi Han lived, and at a distance of about two or three meters, he heard two voices, one was Xi Han and the other was also a male voice, it sounded middle-aged, and the two voices were so straightforward Pour it into your ear.

I don't know what was said there, but Xi Han's voice was extraordinarily cold: "I don't want to bother you, and I don't have good intentions. You don't have to give those favors in front of me."

The male voice was also anxious: "Your wings are also hard, and everything is up to you. How many things have you missed in the past two years? Don't cling to the Jiang family's high-spirited appearance. You don't want as much as others want. Others have lived for a long time." Can it be repaired? If you didn't enter the Jiang family's door, I wouldn't have you as a son, don't be like that woman who can't get on the stage. "

Yin Yansheng's heart shuddered, knowing that this might be a quarrel between father and son, and it was not a matter of entering or not entering for a while, so he stood there awkwardly.

I don't know if it was because of the last sentence, but Xi Han suddenly sneered, colder than the frost and snow in winter: "Jiang Huimin, what are you without the Jiang family? Can’t you succeed?” His lips overflowed with sarcasm: “Your surname is Jiang and my surname is Xi, and the person who gave birth to me is surnamed Ruan. If you don’t think you can get on the stage, how did you get started? You think I want to live? Being born, so that the three of them have been quiet all these years!"

Yin Yansheng's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't stand anymore, he pushed the door open and went in.

Xi Han was leaning on the hospital bed, his right hand was still on a drip, and a half-burned cigarette was held between the tips of his left fingers. The indigo smoke curled up like that, and white mist-like smoke was also around his pale and dry lips. , the cheekbones on the cheeks can be seen on the clear and cold jawline, and the whole person is the color of frost in winter.

The smell of tobacco in the ward was strong, and I don't know how much I smoked.

Yin Yansheng didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to snatch the cigarette from Xi Han's hand in the sight of the two of them, then pressed his lips together and twisted off the remaining half of the wrap with both hands, including the golden one beside the cabinet just now. The lighter was thrown in the trash can together.

The metal lighter is extremely heavy, so when it was thrown in forcefully, it made a 'bang' sound. The sound shook the ward to silence, and even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

Jiang Huimin's eyelids twitched. He knew Xi Han's temperament, but now he didn't respond to being thrown a cigarette. He asked Xi Han in surprise, "Who is he?"

Xi Han's patience was completely exhausted: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Huimin snorted coldly, opened the door and went out. There were only two people left in the room filled with tobacco.

Yin Yansheng looked at Xi Han expressionlessly.

Xi Han glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, and then slowly, slowly looked away.

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