I really don't like you anymore

This excuse can be regarded as very clumsy, but at this time Xi Xinghai was also in the same panic, so he didn't notice it at all.

"Aunt Xu?" Xi Xinghai spoke very slowly.His eyes moved slowly, his gaze slowly shifted from Yan Feihang to Chen Qianzhi, and finally landed on the palm of his own left hand.

... There was blood spreading from the palm of his hand, but he didn't seem to notice it.He tried to bend his palm again. ...The sharp pain spread all of a sudden, and at the same time, there was a deeper level of blood.Xi Xinghai bared his teeth in pain.

Yan Feihang saw it, and immediately frowned.

"What are you moving around?! Are you out of your mind? Don't know if you are injured?" Yan Feihang cursed subconsciously.

At the same moment, Chen Qianzhi also noticed something strange about Xi Xinghai.His attitude is much softer. ... He gently pulled Xi Xinghai's palm, and slowly placed it on the bed, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

He raised his hand to explore Xinghai's forehead.But Xi Xinghai, because of his too dull brain, couldn't avoid it in the first place.

Hearing Chen Qianzhi's question, Xi Xinghai shook his head subconsciously, and turned his eyes from the fierce Yan Feihang to the gentle and kind Chen Qianzhi.

He smiled at Chen Qianzhi, and replied with a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I'm just..."

He tried to organize an effective language so that he could clearly explain his current state to Chen Qianzhi.But his brain, which was too sluggish, did not give him effective support.

Fortunately, Chen Qianzhi was not in a hurry, looked at him softly, and waited patiently for him to speak.

...The atmosphere of [intimacy] and [pretence] between them made Yan Feihang's temples twitch involuntarily.

The footsteps that were trying to move forward also stopped in place at this moment. After a few breaths, Yan Feihang calmed down, and he said: "You guys stay here, I will call the nurse."

The nurse will be here soon.After bandaging the wound again and repeatedly asking him not to move, the nurse turned and left with a long face.

The room fell silent again.

And it wasn't until this moment that Xi Xinghai came to his senses from the dizzy state of being in a fog.

He looked up at Yan Feihang.

After sitting in the car all night, Yan Feihang's current appearance is really not good-looking.

... His clothes and trousers became wrinkled, and he completely lost the style of a business elite in ordinary times.The wrinkled fabric made his expensive blazer look like a large dark rag.

His hair was messy and messy, with one lock standing up in the sky and the other on his forehead.

His eyes were very red, and the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot.

His stubble was showing too, and there was a big bluish patch on his chin and above his lips.

……

Xi Xinghai is not very clear, what did Yan Feihang do to make himself into the current mess.But he thought, what Yan Feihang needs to do most at the moment is not to stand in the ward and stare at him.What he needs most at this time should be to close his eyes, go to bed, and sleep.

"Brother Feihang, I have nothing to do here, you should find a place to sleep first." Xi Xinghai said slowly.

But he quickly remembered that most of the hotels in the town had mediocre accommodation conditions, and very few were relatively hygienic.There is a high probability that such a hotel cannot meet Yan Feihang's requirements for a sleeping environment. ...As far as he knows, Yan Feihang, a picky guy, has quite high requirements for the sleeping environment.

Xi Xinghai became distressed, and before he had time to come up with an effective solution, Yan Feihang licked his lips at him, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Xi Xinghai was slightly stunned, Yan Feihang had already cast a provocative glance at Chen Qian, and walked towards the recliner next to his hospital bed.

Xi Xinghai frowned, Yan Feihang had already taken off his suit jacket which was wrinkled into a rag.He put his coat on the end of the bench, then he took off his shoes and lay down on the bench.

"...I'm fine sleeping here."

Yan Feihang slept for more than eight hours, and when he woke up again, it was almost dusk.

The warm orange sunset shines into the room through the huge window of the ward. Xi Xinghai next to the window is sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, making small noises while breathing.The man with a suspicious identity had already left, leaving only himself and Xi Xinghai in the ward.

There were only the two of them left in the ward. ... This cognition and a series of associations brought about by this cognition made Yan Feihang's heart beat flusteredly.

He got off the couch, put on his shoes, and walked lightly to Xi Xinghai's hospital bed.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Xi Xinghai's body and face through the dense tree branches.

Xi Xinghai's face is small, maybe not as big as Yan Feihang's palm.His facial features are exquisite, his skin is fine and white, but his eyelashes are very long. The thick black eyelashes are like crow feathers, quietly hanging down on his small face that is as white as jade.His lips were light red, and when he fell asleep, his lips were slightly pursed.

Yan Feihang's eyes fell between his eyebrows, paused for a while on his pale pink lips, and finally fell on his two hands hanging by his side.He touched his left hand, couldn't help it, and touched his eyelashes.

Sleeping Xi Xinghai seemed to have noticed something, and his eyelashes trembled a few times.

It was the first time Yan Feihang acted like Meng Lang, and he really had no experience to follow.Seeing this, he was shocked at first, and then panicked like a burglar. He quickly withdrew his hands, hugged his knees and knelt down.

He squatted quietly in front of Xi Xinghai's hospital bed for a while, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and after confirming again and again that there was no suspicious movement on the hospital bed, he quietly raised his head and glanced up.

However, before he could see Xi Xinghai's expression clearly, there was a sound of steady and powerful footsteps behind him.When he turned around, he saw the man with a suspicious identity standing at the door of the ward, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Yan Feihang: ...

Yan Feihang felt a tingling embarrassment, he coughed lightly, and lowered his head.He untied his shoelaces as if nothing had happened, then tied them again, then he stood up from the ground, nodded to the suspicious man, and introduced himself: "Yan Feihang, Xingxing's..."

He tried to think of a suitable word to define the relationship between him and Xi Xinghai, so that the man in front of him with a suspicious identity would know how to retreat in spite of difficulties.

former boss?It's so rusty.

friend?Not really.

Ex crush?It was too bright.Also too... low.

After much deliberation, it seems that only the status of neighbor is the most suitable for me.But he is not willing to just be Xi Xinghai's neighbor, he desperately wants to break through a certain boundary, break this relationship, and then establish another, more intimate connection.

After thinking and thinking, he finally told Chen Qianzhi that he was Xi Xinghai's younger brother and also Xi Xinghai's suitor.

When he said this, his tone was calm, his eyes were firm, but his attitude was quite relaxed, as if he was just stating an obvious thing, but the core revealed was serious enough for anyone to comment on.

He stretched out his hand, like a business negotiation, and shook hands with the other party solemnly.

When hearing Yan Feihang's previous identity, Chen Qianzhi didn't have any obvious reaction...he just nodded lightly, indicating that he already knew it.

When he heard the latter identity, Chen Qianzhi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed and opened again, and finally he smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yan Feihang, "It's such a coincidence, so am I."

"Chen Qianzhi. Nice to meet you."