stay in my room

Ever since Qin Lan was hospitalized, Cheng Juan had asked him to stay in the ward at night and catch up on a few hours of sleep during the day.

The rest of the time is spent on training, replaying, and eating without leaving the computer. Spend as much time as possible on Qin Lan and the things Qin Lan cares about.

Ye Chang was quite relieved and worried. Normal people use 24 hours as 24 hours, but he uses 12 hours as 24 hours, not wasting a single second.

Lin Mei was so embarrassed that she woke up later than Cheng Juan and went to bed earlier than him.

Under the influence of Cheng Juan, everyone slowly returned to the state, and the cooperation tended to be tacit. Ye Chang and the data analysis team were speechless when they saw the training results.

On the day of the weekly finals, Qin Lan switched to the VIP ward, a single room with a bed for escort.

Ye Chang fulfilled his promise and really "secretly" equipped Cheng Juan with a set of equipment in the corner of the ward, so that he can train here when he does not resume games in the future.

Anyway, there are team mics, so communication will not be hindered.

It’s just that the e-sports tables and chairs are too big and a bit awkward, and the hospital is not allowed to move them in.

In the end, I used the sofa in the ward, and the force on the scapula at that height may be a bit more difficult, but Cheng Juan said it was fine.

Then, apart from going back to review with everyone, Cheng Juan will not leave the ward at other times.

Always keep in mind the doctor's instructions, and arrange various alarms on the mobile phone.I'm afraid that because of poor training, Qin Lan's drip will make him recover blood, take medicine out of date, and other trivial matters.

Although he changed the ward, Qin Lan's body is still weak, and he mainly rests most of the day.

However, my body has good resilience, and the length of waking hours is increasing, but what I can say is still limited, and I get tired easily.

Cheng Juan is dual-purpose, training and paying attention to Qin Lan at the same time.

In the second week, TSR won the weekly championship without shame, and the 28 prize pool was divided into 14 US dollars. 6N continued to take second place and took 8.China's HOP ranks third with 6.

When the top three landed, IF was once again on the e-sports hot search because it did not enter the weekly finals, and its popularity was no less than that of HOP winning awards.

During this period of time, Xiao Ruan dealt with the public relations of Qin Lan's car accident, under the pressure of Cheng Juan's poor performance in leading the team, and dealt with various investors, endorsements, and netizens, and was exhausted.

Everyone in IF was stretched to the extreme critical point, supporting each other with one breath.

On Monday night, Cheng Juan was in poor spirits due to fatigue, so Ye Chang canceled his replay, saying that the third week of competition would start tomorrow, and asked him to go upstairs to rest first.

Cheng Juan lifted his eyelids with difficulty and said that he was going to the hospital to rest.

Xiao Ruan stopped him at the door with his hips on his hips, "Qin Lan is sleeping upside down all day long, and wakes up two or three times in the middle of the night. Today I will go to watch the night, and you will have a good rest for the game tomorrow. It has been a week, how can you bear it?"

According to what Xiao Ruan meant, it was as if he couldn't go to the hospital no matter what.

Cheng Juan pursed his lips, his head was swollen, and he touched the cigarette uncontrollably with his fingertips.

Xiao Ruan snatched the cigarette case just after he took it out, "Cheng Juan, have you looked in the mirror this week? Do you know what you look like?"

Xiao Ruan, who scolded him, was so weak that he was afraid that Cheng Juan would kick him over.The body instinctively made a defensive posture, in case Cheng Juan made a move.

Cheng Juan Zhangfeng followed to get back the cigarettes, his eyes followed dully, the cigarette box was empty.

Her arms hung back to her side, her lips parted, "I won't be able to sleep if I don't go, get out of the way." The cold eyes stared hard with tiredness, Xiao Ruan was so frightened that he stopped still.

He pushed Xiao Ruan away and walked out regardless of the obstruction.

Because there was no training, Cheng Juan went to the hospital for the first time at nine o'clock.

When she went there, Qin's mother was holding Qin Lan's hand and talking, and Cheng Juan leaned against the wall politely, waiting for them to finish talking before going in.

Qin's mother blamed: "Why do you have to change the ward so early? You should come out tomorrow."

Cheng Juan's drowsy sleepiness was awakened by this sentence, and he opened his eyes immediately, leaning his ear against the wall, his eyes were dazed, as if he didn't understand the literal meaning.

Should Qin Lan continue to live in the sterile ward for observation?

Qin Lan's voice was low and hoarse, "He needs company more than I do."

Cheng Juan needs an environment where he can be touched, otherwise there will be a kind of uneasiness that will always haunt him and eat him.

He couldn't let Cheng Juan stand outside the door.

Cheng Juan was soaked in the night air, but his heart was burning hot, and his shoulder blades were slightly bent towards the center of his chest.

It's all like this, Qin Lan can still think about him.

The heart is full of indescribable and inexplicable feelings, which cannot be described.

Mother Qin understands.

Holding his hand, he whispered for a while, "He is obviously injured and still guards you outside the ward every day. He is a good boy. You can persuade him to rest more. Your manager told me about his schedule, too. .....fortunately."

At this pause, Qin Lan could only pull the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"Yes." Qin Lan smiled reluctantly, with gratitude in his eyes, "In order to make him not so sad, Mom deliberately gave him good things, and he told me."

Qin's mother squeezed his hand distressedly, "That child doesn't like to talk, and he hides a lot of sadness in his heart. This is all I can do to make him feel better. Just make him happy."

Cheng Juan is a clear person with few thoughts.This time everyone knew that he was the saddest, but they didn't dare to speak too much to persuade him, for fear of irritating him even more.

No language or method in the world is as effective as Qin Lan. This is beyond words, and there is no persuasion.

"That's why I have to change the ward in advance. He can't sleep well without me. When I get better and better, he will get better and better." Qin Lan's tone was weak.

Qin's mother touched Qin Lan's head, the gauze was a little pricked in her fingertips, "how do you feel these two days?"

Qin Lan was a little coquettish, "It hurts after the anesthetic wears off, and it hurts when I wake up, but I don't feel the pain when I hear his keyboard."

Qin's mother looked speechless, "then you two should fall in love well, and I hope you will have a long and safe life." She put Qin Lan's hand under the quilt.

Turning his head, he said, "You don't want to sleep for a while longer. He doesn't come to training until early in the morning. If you wake up in the middle of the night, it will disturb him to rest."

Qin Lan nodded and yawned.

Cheng Juan saw from the glass on the door that Qin Lan was sleepy and planned to hold on, his heart swelled.

Why are Qin Lan and his mother so gentle?

Qin's mother was about to open her mouth to say, 'I'm really sleepy, let's forget about sleep', when the door knocked, the words remained in her throat.

She got up to open the door, looked at Cheng Juan in astonishment, "Finished training?"

Cheng Juan slightly hunched his shoulders as a courtesy gesture.

"Tomorrow's game, the coach will let you rest early."

Cheng Juan was humble and refined towards his elders, and the more she watched, the more she liked it.

Qin's mother's face was sleepy for a second, "Then I'm just sleepy, can you take care of him instead?" Pointing at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan blinked and sighed: his mother always understands so well.

Cheng Juan nodded, "Then Auntie can go to rest, I'll just do it."

The moment Qin's mother turned around, Cheng Juan called to her, "Auntie, are you hungry? Want something to eat, I ordered and asked someone to deliver it."

She covered her mouth with her hands, turned her face sideways and pretended to yawn, "I'll go back to rest first, he just woke up, you guys talk."

He ran out under his feet, but his dress didn't shake too much, and he gracefully disappeared from Cheng Juan's sight.

As soon as Cheng Juan closed the door, Qin Lan murmured, "Why so early." During the competition, Ye often rested early, and it would not be so long three hours earlier.

Cheng Juan approached, his body was so tired that he could hardly stand upright, he dragged a chair to hold Qin Lan's palm, and lay down on the edge of the bed.

"Sleep with me for a while." Her cheek was pressed against the back of Qin Lan's hand, and her skin rubbed tenderly twice. The back of Qin Lan's hand was a little haggard and thin.

Qin Lan looked away, and Cheng Juan's face was full of trouble, even if he closed his eyes, his brows were full of fatigue under the half-dimmed light source.

The lip color is much lighter, and the body is a little weak.

Qin Lan: "Move me and come up to sleep." Sitting on a chair and lying on the edge of the bed is uncomfortable.

Cheng Juan shook his head, his forehead dropped to the back of his hand, "I can't squeeze you, I'll go back to bed after I sleep."

The accompanying hospital bed is by the wall, far away from Qin Lan. He doesn't like this distance very much.

Cheng Juan hummed and whimpered his voice, with a hook at the end, as if being affectionate and coquettish, "I'm too tired to talk to you too much, I'll be fine tomorrow. Sleep with me, I can only be at peace when I hear your breathing. "

The voice became thinner and thinner, and in the end it was almost the ending that Qin Lan imagined following the previous sentence.

Then came the sound of Cheng Juan's even breathing.

How tired is it to fall asleep sitting down?

Qin Lan tried to bend his neck to kiss Cheng Juan's forehead, but he kissed his hairband. This action made Cheng Juan shrink back.

Qin Lan saw a bruise on the edge of Cheng Juan's hairband, and stretched out his hand to hook it with difficulty.

It took a long time for the edge to rise, and the skin on Cheng Juan's forehead was blue and purple, and it was still swollen.

He briefly recalled that Cheng Juan had no chance of being hit on the head by a car.

Suddenly thinking of what Xiao Ruan said, Cheng Juan had gone to the opposite church to pray for him.

This... can't be, over-kowtow, right?

Qin Lan's heart was sour and hot, and it wouldn't be like this if he knocked one or two.

Qin Lan's arm collapsed, his fingertips hooked to the hair band were weak, and the hair band bounced back.

Cheng Juan hummed twice, rubbed his head against his arm, and fell asleep again, without any sign of waking up.

Cheng Juan is not a deep sleeper, if he can sleep like this, he can't stand it at all.

Qin Lan wanted to touch him again distressedly, but the weakness in his body made him unable to hold Cheng Juan, who was so close at hand, and suddenly felt sore.

In the end, I watched and fell asleep without knowing when.

The reason why Qin Lan woke up again was embarrassing, and his face turned blue.I reached out to ring the bell, but my hand hadn't reached out yet.

Cheng Juan didn't know where the premonition came from. The moment he opened his eyes, he rang the bell with Qin Lan's fingertips, and then his consciousness began to clear from the chaos.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Cheng Juan asked urgently.

Qin Lan's complexion became even worse, his eyes flickered all the time, the corners of his mouth trembled but he just didn't speak.

Cheng Juan was a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? How about I call a doctor for you now." He stood up and wanted to run.

Qin Lan said 'ah', "I..."

Cheng Juan stopped and turned his head. Seeing the sweat on Qin Lan's forehead, he felt that he had to run too late.

At four o'clock in the morning, the doctor came slowly, and when he came, Cheng Juan was beside him... Qin Lan swallowed a few breaths, and desperately called Cheng Juan, "I, I want to go to the bathroom." The embarrassment was abnormal.

Cheng Juan didn't move his hand to open the doorknob. After being stunned for two seconds, he laughed, "Are you sorry for me?"

Qin Lan's face flushed, and he didn't know if it was because he was holding back or he was embarrassed, or both.

Qin Lan can't move now, Cheng Juan lifted the quilt for him, put away his things and went out to stand in the corridor, protecting Qin Lan's last bit of 'skin'.

Cheng Juan woke up a little outside the door, and smiled while rubbing his forehead.

Qin Lan was still shy, as if it was the first time he saw her.Cheng Juan turned to think back and said firmly, it was really the first time seeing him.

Langyue sprinkled him slowly, Cheng Juan laughed for the first time in a week.

The ward was silent for a long time, and Cheng Juan folded his arms and waited for Qin Lan to do psychological training.

"I'm fine." The voice was still a bit cramped.

Cheng Juan walked in with rolled eyes, and when he was about to lift Qin Lan's quilt, Qin Lan grabbed his hand, blushing, sweat dripping from the tip of his pen, "I don't want you, you call the nurse."

Cheng Juan lifted the quilt and stared jokingly: "You are willing to let women see and touch you."

Qin Lan is usually thick-skinned and flirtatious, but at this time he really doesn't want to show such a side.

He stuck his neck stubbornly, "It's not that I haven't been seen for surgery, anyway, you can't help me."

Cheng Juan ignored him and slapped his hands to clean up for him.

The sound of water in his ears clearly stimulated Qin Lan's cerebral cortex. He covered his face, gasped hard, and his whole neck was red.

Cheng Juan looked at Qin Lanwo on the bed like that, and laughed out loud. The mountain that had been there for a week suddenly shattered from his back, and a sense of relaxation poured into his body from all directions, and he lived a long life.

"Captain, just remember to settle the nursing fee for me, I don't dislike you."

Qin Lan covered his head with the quilt, and his voice came out from under the quilt, "Don't come here again."

Cheng Juan laughed loudly.

He pulled the quilt away, put his fingertips on Qin Lan's awkward face, and bent over.

The four eyes met, and the pupils were dazed.

"Give me a kiss."

There was a faint hot breath curling around his lips, and he suddenly blocked his upper lip.

The attachment in his mind became real, and Cheng Juan couldn't restrain himself from deepening the kiss.The tip of the tongue opened the gap between the lips and poked it in, hooked the soft and slippery part, and entangled it until Qin Lan felt suffocated.

The panting became heavier and Cheng Juan became more and more frantic. He pressed Qin Lan's jaw and licked every part of Qin Lan's mouth, wishing to swallow him whole.

Cheng Juanshi panted on Qin Lan's lips for a while, and said viciously: "If you weren't on the hospital bed, I would pick you up and eat you up."

Cheng Juan's fingertips moved from his jaw down his neck, rubbing against Qin Lan's Adam's apple, his movements were lustful, provocative and self-intoxicated.

Qin Lan wanted to jump up and hold Cheng Juan down with his dark eyes.

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