love is eternal

The little lion was in a coma for two whole days.

Fang Yan didn't eat or sleep, and stayed there for two full days.

In the early morning of the third day, it began to rain intermittently and the temperature plummeted to below zero.Although the warm room does not feel cold, the fog covered the glass windows, making it hazy, making people wonder where they are.Fang Yan sat on the side of the hospital bed slumped, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was always an indistinct sadness on his tired face.He couldn't speak, and even his breathing became long. He just stared out of the window dully, thinking of the day when he raised his gun to commit suicide, and it was also such a miserable and rainy morning.

He looked down at his hands, the palm lines were complicated and criss-crossed, and he couldn't tell each other apart.It is said that such a person has a miserable life, and there are always entangled pains.

"If you don't wake up again, I'm going to go crazy." He held Claude's hand, and the pain accumulated little by little, almost to the point where he couldn't hold on anymore: "Please, jump up as energetic as before, yes I say good morning. It's okay to lose your temper with me, hate me, hate me, leave me to find Jason, as long as you wake up, I will do whatever you want. Do you hear me, as long as you Open your eyes Ken, I would do anything for you."

Fang Yan kept begging, praying, and even promised that as long as Claude could wake up, he could do anything, even die immediately.

But what responded to him was only the sound of even breathing.

At noon, Quan came, brought some food, and set the table hot.But Fang Yan had no appetite, so he only picked up a sandwich, barely ate half of it, and didn't even want to drink water.What he worries about now is the safety of the little lion, and nothing else matters.His lover lay there unconscious, not knowing when he would wake up, and the wait became so long.

This kind of torture where the lover may lose his life at any time in front of his eyes is crueler than any other torture, and it is unbearable.Fang Yan's eyes were bloodshot and stinging, so he could only keep pressing the sore eye sockets with his hands: "Any clues?"

Quan shook his head, seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, he simply ate by himself: "The monitoring is broken, so I didn't take pictures of the garage, but I don't think it's a coincidence, the place where the wire was disconnected was obviously cut by someone. And, I also got a very interesting piece of news: the security guard said that he saw a pale oriental man wandering around that morning, because he didn't look like a driver, so he took a second look. Strange eyepatch with a pattern resembling a dragon."

"Mu..." Fang Yan felt a headache, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

"I didn't say that, everything is speculation." Quan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, took a bite of the braised lion's head, ate it with relish, and completely forgot who bought it for: "I can't accompany you for a few days Now, I have to go back to Sicily next week, and there are some troubles at the headquarters, which cannot be resolved within a month or two."

"What's wrong?" It's not easy to call Quan back.

"Please, although you are a lone ranger, you also have your own intelligence network, why don't you even know about such a big thing." Quan Fu raised his forehead and rolled his eyes, quite contemptuously: "A kitten disturbed you The world is turned upside down, the six gods have no master, how can this happen."

"Sorry." During this period of time, Fang Yan focused all his attention on Claude, and knew nothing about the internal affairs of the organization except that Yuan Mian had arrived in Berlin.

"What happened?" he asked.Although he hated this kind of life, he couldn't let go of the past, and he wouldn't be relentless when it was time to act.

Quan waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to apologize, then leaned over and said in a low voice, "The kid from the Bruno family killed Red-haired Richie. Simon swore to avenge his brother and swept away all the families centered on Bruno. Now Italy It's chaos, all parties are ready to move, waiting for a new reform. Do you know what the old man came to Berlin because he couldn't stabilize the situation and needed Dean's help. It's ridiculous, that man will beg for help one day, I really want to Look at the expression on the face under that mask."

"What do you want to do!" His eyes were too crazy for Fang Yan to ignore.

"The era of the godfather is over." Quan sat upright, with a firm expression on his face: "I just take back what belongs to me."

"If you want to kill Yuan Mian and replace him, I can't give you any advice." Fang Yan was struggling in his heart. His dear brother needed help. Logically speaking, he should do his best, but he couldn't betray his father.Although he has no feelings for this person, even no different from a stranger, he can't.

He shifted his gaze to the little lion. The sleeping big boy had a calm face, as if there was no pain.For Fang Yan, he is very clean, pure, and beautiful. He has not been colored by darkness, but is the sunshine in the morning. He cannot let him get involved in any crisis.

Thinking of this, he said ruthlessly, "I want to live an ordinary life and stay away from all of this."

"I understand, so I didn't intend to involve you from the beginning." Looking at the time, Quan stood up and planned to leave.He walked to the door and took one last look at Fang Yan with complicated eyes: "You are the son of the enemy, but you are also my own brother, and the person I fell in love with for the first time. No matter what the ending is, I hope you can be free. Be with the kitten and live happily ever after."

The words were stern, like farewell, but Fang Yan sat without expressing.Quan knew that he would not get a response, so he could only laugh at himself and said, "It seems that I have to suffer a serious injury to get your concerned eyes."

"You talk too much." Fang Yan didn't look back. His world doesn't need others, as long as there is Claude.

Quan's visit is more ominous than good, but Fang Yan can't distract himself from worrying about him.As a member of the mafia, death has been accompanied from birth, and parting has long been a habit.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you. I'm not an ordinary office worker, not even a good person. My father is the head of a mafia family, a cold-blooded and cruel man. Under his training, I abandoned my human identity. I started to disguise myself with indifference, not caring about anyone or anything, just completing the task mechanically, killing, or being killed." Fang Yan sat on the edge of the bed, holding Claude's hand, Like a mother caressing a child who refuses to fall asleep, he smoothed the lines on his palm over and over again, and murmured.

He talked about his past, painful, hopeless, powerless, and happy: "If you hadn't appeared, my life would have been very different. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. But if I don't know you, I will not be overwhelmed with pain, I will never forget it, and I will not know what love is. Perhaps, I should thank you, thank you for coming into my life, and painting the most beautiful stroke of my gray life."

"Please, wake up, don't leave me alone in this world, without a lover." He took Claude's hand and kissed his fingers reverently.

Maybe it was the prayer that worked, or Fang Yan's spiritual power moved all things, or maybe it was because of the spiritual connection.In short, Claude responded.He moved his fingers first, frowned a few times, and then opened his eyes.

"My head hurts." The little lion, who was gradually recovering from a coma, sniffed, and the second sentence was: "I'm hungry!"

"I'll get you something to eat right away, just wait a while." The ecstatic Fang Yan immediately stood up, before he had time to ask his relatives, he started to work right away.The sudden joy filled his chest, and he couldn't think anymore. He only knew that Claude woke up, and if he wanted to eat, he had to be satisfied immediately.The food Quan brought was still hot. He opened the thermos and found some porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, which happened to be one of his favorite Chinese foods.

Watching the little lion drink the porridge one mouthful after another, the previously suspended heart slowly let go: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Even in a coma, the human body needs to burn calories, so the cub was starving.He ate two bowls of porridge, a tuna sandwich, half an fried egg and ham salad, and some fruit desserts after the meal. Then he patted his stomach and burped a few times in satisfaction: "Fang Yan, I made it!" A weird dream."

"Ordinary people wake up and find themselves in the hospital, shouldn't they ask what happened first, why are you not surprised at all." Fang Yan packed up the dishes, stood aside with a smile, and watched the doctor examine Claude, as if There is no problem: "Is the head still hurting? Tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable. Don't bear it."

"Fang Yan, I had a dream!" The consulting doctor thought that he was recovering well and would be discharged from the hospital after a few days of rest, but Claude was indifferent to the good news and was still obsessed with that dream.

If he is not allowed to tell, he will probably keep worrying about it, so Fang Yan can only pretend to be very interested: "I also want to know what kind of dream it is."

Claude hooked his fingers, motioning for Fang Yan to come over.

He looked around with a smirk and made sure all the doctors were gone before he said, "I dreamed that I proposed to you with a sparkling ring with such a big diamond!"

He exaggeratedly compared a shape, and proudly said: "It's bigger than an egg!"

"Marriage proposal?" Fang seriously repeated this beautiful word, his heart beating faster, but he didn't dare to show his joy, so he could only tease: "It's a glass the size of an egg, anyway, I can't get diamonds if I sell you, what a shame!" Daydream."

"Even if it's glass, you promised to marry me." The blond fool smiled brightly, his eyes were like crooked moons, he didn't care that he was seriously injured, he was only excited about this unreal dream.In his eyes, things have nothing to do with interests, as long as he is happy, it is a good thing.Fang Yan was moved by this kind of smile, and he could feel the warmth in the deepest part of his heart. He tentatively asked: "Will you be happy if you have such a dream, or do you think I am a happy marriage partner?"

"Of course I'm happy." The little lion replied without hesitation, picked up another apple and started to eat it.

"Compared to your ex-boyfriend, I'm thin and unattractive. Don't you like tall, muscular men? Why don't you find a lover who meets your aesthetic needs." In order to confirm the other party's thoughts, Fang Yan said something deliberately Very heavy: "You know, I'm not gay, but I have feelings for you. Especially after this accident, I feel sadder than I was hurt. This is not a joke. I think I really like you. But, If you can't take it as seriously as I do, don't say something lightly."

Infected by Fang Yan's sternness, the little lion sat up straight and sternly said: "Time will tell, I will let my actions tell you what a dedicated and good man I am."

"Are you angry again? What a child." Fang Yan couldn't help but pinch his puffy cheeks, Fang Yan really wanted to tell him how happy he was: "I know you are good, much more than you imagined, I have loved you for a longer time than you think. If I told you that I am a future person who loves you from the time-travel back ten years later, what would you say?"

"You've watched "Twelve Monkeys" too much." Claude moved his sore neck and kept yelling to see Biscuit: "How is my baby? Has it been recovered? Is it still okay? If she If there is any accident, I will definitely be very frustrated, you know, this is the first motorcycle in my life, and something like this happened.”

Fang Yan still remembers the precious motorcycle after being injured like this, making Fang Yan not sure whether to be angry or to laugh: "I sent it for inspection, it will definitely be repaired, don't worry. It doesn't matter if it can't be repaired, just buy another one, if you want to use it It can be any rainbow."

"No, then it's not biscuit." He was more worried about his car than his body: "Fang Yan, let's sneak out and let me take a look at biscuit, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

"Didn't you hear the doctor tell you to rest more?" If it wasn't for this guy's head injury, he would definitely give him a chestnut.

Seeing that Fang Yan disagreed, Claude leaned on the bed in disappointment, and complained to himself: "Dreams and reality are completely different, why in the dream you are gentle and well-behaved, and you listen to me in everything, but now you are so fierce like a Yasha. Hey, as a wife, how can you refuse your husband's request? I don't care. Our family has to be the one who has the final say. Go see Biscuit now."

Claude played a childish temper and was not forgiving.

Fang Yan smiled helplessly, and retorted: "Calling yourself as your husband before proposing to me, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world."

"Listen to this tone, if I propose, will you agree?" Seeing that Fang Yan was silent, it seemed to be acquiescing, so the little lion's eyes shone brightly, and he asked enthusiastically, "Are you serious? Don't you regret it? Did you lie to me? "

"Do you want to try?" Fang Yan crossed his arms and looked Claude up and down, with a provocative look in his eyes: "Or you dare not? Oh, of course you will be afraid, because you are still a kid who hasn't been weaned."

"Who said I wouldn't dare!" Young boys are impulsive, and Claude is no exception. He also has a competitive side, so he can't be excited.So when Fang Yan showed the expression that you are a kid, he retorted loudly as if he had been stepped on a sore spot. In order to prove that he was not a baby who knew nothing, he immediately jumped off the bed and knelt down on one knee: "Fang Yan, marry me!" Give me!"

"Propose in the hospital, thank you for thinking of it." Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, sat down gracefully, with his long legs folded together; "Even if I don't care about the location, at least there should be some music."

"I can sing." The little lion rubbed his hands, serious.

This is a very embarrassing place. The hospital is definitely not a good place to propose marriage. Not only do they lack flowers and delicious snacks, but they are also full of illness and death.But the smell of disinfectant will not reduce their enthusiasm. The small ward isolates everything and becomes the most romantic world for two people.Claude had a solemn expression. He cleared his throat and picked out a very nice song "speak softly love".

He closed his eyes and sang in a low voice:

say love me softly

hug me tight to your chest

I feel your words, feel that tender trembling moment

we are in our own world

Enjoy the love that almost no one can understand

When we are together the night takes on the color of deep velvet

say love me softly

Only let the sky hear our complaints

Our vows of love will last forever

my life belongs to you

Because you came to my world with love

such tender love

"Fang Yan, marry me." The affectionate song seemed to narrow the distance between the two, but he was still kneeling on one knee, with a calmness beyond his age.