stay in my room

Going to the waiting room after the game, Xiao Ruan interrupted all the words of blaming Cheng Juan with a phone call.

Because of the game training, the team has not been together for a long time, and everyone spends all their time dealing with the game.

Now everyone is full, and they are all crowded in the ward.

Qin Lan looked around, his Adam's apple twitched, "Old E said it himself." This means knowing.

All eyes fixed on it.

His eyes were focused, his shoulders trembled, his eyes were red when he raised his head, and he let out a few breaths like he was dying.

"I have a back injury and I have to retire." As soon as the word 'can't hold on' came to my lips, I chewed and swallowed it back.

After finishing speaking, Old E's shoulders collapsed, as if he would fall down at any time without a backbone.

People become weak in an instant.

Cheng Juan walked up to Qin Lan silently, trying to hook his knuckles, but stopped halfway through.

After looking at Qin Lan, he turned his eyes away again.

The ward is quiet, except for the silence, there are all kinds of rough and shallow breaths.

Ye Chang broke first, "You have a back injury? When?" The words moved with his brain.

He found out that old E's training rest time was longer than that of Lin Mei and Feng Duba, but he didn't think much about the convenience.

After thinking about it, the main reason is that old E concealed it well, and no one could see it.

Focusing on Cheng Juan, he finally understood why Cheng Juan always dragged old E to the hospital...

Lin Mei's eyes were a little distracted, her lips were trembling, and she didn't make a sound when she wanted to speak out several times.

Eyes suddenly red.

"Today, are you unable to hold on anymore?" As soon as the words came out, I knew the answer.Lin Mei raised her hand and squeezed her eyes, turning her head away.

Thoughts stuck to Cheng Juan, it turned out that the last two rounds were like this...

The corners of Feng Duba's mouth drooped, and his eyes were a little empty.

The impact was too strong for people to guard against, and the unknown emotions disturbed him.His face was slightly pale, and he leaned against the wall, feeling a little depressed.

With emotion, this year's game is really exciting.

Xiao Ruan froze, and let go of the folder in vain.

Is there anything worse than now?One of the four main players was hospitalized, and the substitute had a back injury.

How do three people compete?I played more than half of the game, and the results are still promising so far, so I can't quit the game halfway.

He gritted his teeth and cursed a few words.

Cheng Juan straightened his body and leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes closed. He wanted to open his mouth to say 'I can do it', but he didn't know why the words were stuck in his heart and he couldn't utter them.

Finally, he rubbed his hair irritably and took a deep breath.

Everyone's face turned pale, and each one became uglier than the other.

Qin Lan raised his eyes to withdraw the needle. After the medicine was finished, he pulled out the needle himself.It was inconvenient to operate with one hand, and there were two blood streams, which was shocking.

Cheng Juan went up to help press it, Qin Lan handed it to him, Cheng Juan pressed it up and heard Qin Lan say, "I will be discharged from the hospital next week, and I will practice in the finals."

A strong gust of wind blew past his ears, and Cheng Juan felt tinnitus.

Qin Lan's body temperature was still mixed with his fingertips, and he raised his head in a daze. "No." Cheng Juan's eyes were sharp, and he firmly opposed it.

Qin Lan leaned back comfortably, humming softly: "Objection is invalid."

Before Cheng Juan continued to expand his emotions, he looked up and said, "I asked the doctor. If the wound wasn't inflamed and caused a fever, I could actually be discharged from the hospital this weekend."

All eyes fell on Qin Lan's face neatly.

Ye Chang thought of Qin Lan's strength in the last round of the entertainment competition the day before yesterday. If he hadn't seen him hospitalized, Ye Chang would have felt that the news about Qin Lan's car accident was fake.

But one round is different from several rounds. Can Qin Lan, who has just been discharged from the hospital, bear such a heavy load?

The competition is not a game, and the opponent is not a professional player in other competitions. The operation and awareness must not be relaxed for several consecutive rounds, and the physical strength and energy must not be lost.

Ye Chang wanted to refuse, but just opened his mouth.

Seeing Qin Lan's face, he knew that he would not be able to refuse, so Ye Chang shut up and looked at Xiao Ruan.

Xiao Ruan looked back hopelessly, and shut up knowing everything.

"It's impossible to let you go, even if you leave the hospital, I won't let you go to the stadium!" Cheng Juan saw that the back of his hand was almost pressed, and let go.

Full of resentment, he stood up and was about to go out, and unconsciously began to touch the cigarette with his hand.

Qin Lan grabbed his wrist, half of Cheng Juan's body was immobilized and unable to move.

Qin Lan squinted at everyone: "After talking, you should go back to training for training, rest for rest, and public relations for public relations." He pursed his lips.

Pulling Old E into sight, he told Xiao Ruan, "Don't let him hurt his back, let Cheng Juan kill him for another two weeks. Just explain Cheng Juan's behavior from the competition committee."

These words were quite speechless, but here they are serious.

Xiao Ruan understands.

One is that they have no substitutes, and it is impossible to retire because of the number of players.

The second is that the old E's object is really not a thing, and it needs to be given time to relax.

He cursed, but he didn't know whether he was cursing the current situation or the old E's boyfriend.

Anyway, I just want to scold.

Xiao Ruanhong focused on taking everyone back, and Cheng Juan left for Qin Lan.

Everyone was in a damn heavy mood when they left the hospital.

Lin Mei smiled wryly, "Which team participated in a competition and made it like this, a car accident, a back injury, a back injury."

The heartbeats of several people were mixed together, it was extremely complicated.

Today is the second sleepless night after Qin Lan's car accident.

As soon as the words fell, it snowed all over the world, and it was very broken.

Lin Mei raised her head. In this damn weather, she uttered another sentence: Shit.

The sky is still stepping on it at this time.

Walking at the end with great enthusiasm.

Cheng Juan looked indifferent, the corners of his mouth suppressed trembling, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Qin Lan pulled him onto the bed, and the two got closer, "I want to ask you about someone before I leave the hospital." Her voice was not good.

Cheng Juan's heart trembled and he raised his eyebrows.

Qin Lan opened and closed his lips: "Tell me about Jiang Xiuyuan who ran away in an accident." His eyes were fixed on Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan was puzzled at first, how did Qin Lan know it was Jiang Xiuyuan... Then he felt that he was in an extremely bad mood at this time, and didn't want to mention this person at all.

I turned my head to avoid it, but couldn't move.

Qin Lan is a little fierce now.

Seeing that Cheng Juan didn't intend to say anything, Qin Lan clenched his palms tightly, "What did you do to Jiang Xiuyuan!" The questioning was obvious, and every word confirmed that Jiang Xiuyuan had something to do with him.

Cheng Juan's chest rose and fell, his eyes drifted, and he just wanted to open his mouth to make a joke.

Qin Lan cut it off: "If I can ask, I have checked it. Do you want me to continue to check?" Looking at it, all Cheng Juan's careful thoughts have nowhere to hide.

Cheng Juan became quiet, and there was a tinge of savagery on his face, and his whole face was blue and white.

"Alive." Qin Lan asked several times, but Cheng Juan was reluctant to confess.

Qin Lan let go of his fingertips, and Cheng Juan realized that Qin Lan's whole body was tense just now, as if he was very worried about something.

He softened his tone: "I locked him up and fed him a few meals and starved him, and didn't do anything." Cheng Juan's face was written in big characters 'I didn't do anything', clearly at a glance.

Cheng Juan suppressed his hostility, and approached Qin Lan obediently.

Qin Lan's fingertips trembled, and he let out a weak breath, as if he was living after a catastrophe.

"Go and release the man now, we'll talk again when we come back." The blunt command tone did not give Cheng Juan any other leeway.

The meaning of "I'll talk about it when you come back" is in front of my eyes.

Cheng Juan nodded, but his mouth turned into a begging: "Can I go tomorrow morning? You just finished the injection, I want to accompany you." This is acting like a baby.

He bent his neck and put Qin Lan's needle-drawing hand on his cheek.

The adhesive tape made his face hurt, and there was a thin smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

Qin Landuan looked at him with an obedient face, and couldn't help but darken his eyebrows and eyes.

I saw snow falling outside the window again.

He took out his hand and grabbed Cheng Juan's shoulder, and leaned down by himself: "Okay, come up and let me hug you for a while."

Cheng Juan could hear the helplessness of not wanting to compromise.

Cheng Juan lowered his eyes and accidentally bit the tip of his tongue.

Fu explained: "Jiang Xiuyuan is really fine, I still want to be with you, how can I be so impulsive."

Qin Lan felt weak all over, "I'll wait for you to send him to the plane."

If Jiang Xiuyuan didn't take off his clothes this time, he would lose half of his life. He couldn't see the fierceness inside Cheng Juan, and he was a stubborn stubble anyway.

Come to think of it, Jiang Xiuyuan is pretty darn good too.

But he had to do it, Cheng Juan couldn't, he was cleaning it.

Cheng Juan leaned forward quietly and obediently, with careful movements.Ask softly: "Did the inflammation of the wound be caused by sleeping together that night?"

Qin Lan hugged him, "Thinking about nothing, don't put everything on your head." He reached out and clamped Cheng Juan's jaw, forcing his head to rest on the socket of his shoulder.

Cheng Juan was in a particularly depressed mood, and kept silent, occasionally rubbing against Qin Lan.

Qin Lan hugged and patted him, and his arms dropped rhythmically, giving him bursts of peace of mind.

Cheng Juan seemed to be relaxing after being exhausted, and for a moment he was paralyzed, all relying on Qin Lan to support him.

Qin Lan took a heavy breath.

"You still have me, you can't bear me anymore. How long has it been since you slept well, Cheng Juan."

Cheng Juan hadn't closed his eyes safely since his car accident, and Cheng Juan had resisted all his responsibilities as a matter of course.Leading the team in training and competition, the time that can be compressed has not been wasted a second.

Since he was hospitalized for more than a month, their total points for a few weeks are still in the top three, and Cheng Juan has not dropped.

Cheng Juan curled up, breathing disorderly.

Qin Lan pulled him into his arms, held him firmly, and rubbed his chin heavily on the top of his head, scratching Qin Lan's itch with his soft hair.

"You've worked hard. Don't sleep next to my bed anymore. You don't have to wake up in the middle of the night for fear that I won't be there. When I recover, I will apply for discharge and we will sleep together."

Don't be afraid.

Cheng Juan choked up at this moment, and said in a sticky voice, "Not in the hospital."

Qin Lan stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, and Cheng Juan burrowed into his arms. There was nowhere to burrow, and then he put his ear on his chest.

Qin Lan: "Ask the doctor, I can really be discharged from the hospital. I have lost too much blood and am weak, not a broken leg."

A small voice came from under the quilt at the heart: "Your arterial bleeding is worse than a broken bone, a broken bone is not fatal, you..."

Cheng Juan was silent, and his knuckles clasped Qin Lan's waist.

That kind of fear was pulled out from the body, making people caught off guard and painful.

Qin Lan covered the person sideways, and Cheng Juan's psychological shadow was much bigger than him.

Or maybe he didn't see his life-and-death situation at that time, and he didn't know how frightened Cheng Juan was.

Thinking back, if Cheng Juan was like that, he would not be much better than Cheng Juan.

I really feel that it is better to die than to have an accident with Cheng Juan.

Qin Lan laughed, "I love you even more when you are like this. Do you think you are worried about what I am like?"

Ok?

Cheng Juan raised his head, against the dim light of the ward, Qin Lan smiled deeply.

"You are so obedient and let me get whatever I want. Is it because you are willing to do anything I ask you? Don't you just bully me."

Cheng Juan chewed on Qin Lan's tone, Qin Lan is really fine.

He relaxed his limbs calmly, "You have bullied me a lot, and I don't know as much as you, so why do I like you."

Qin Lan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Hearing this for the first time made him feel hot all over.

For a long time, Qin Lan said with regret: "I can't suppress you in such a good atmosphere... Save it, and when I get better, I will settle it at once, and I will bet on it."

Speaking of the bet, Qin Lan was excited.

Holding him in his arms, "I won the last round of the entertainment game, how is the bet calculated?"

Cheng Juan covered his head with a quilt, and a voice came from inside the quilt: "I am not as high in points as I am, and I am the solo champion. Your score is the lowest, and you lose."

Qin Lanbuyi, "I only played one round, and we will count as winning or losing one round." Lifting the quilt to find Cheng Juan, he planned to ask for an explanation.

Cheng Juan tightened his grip on the quilt, "Don't even think about it, I'm willing to admit defeat, or you won't even think about it in the finals."

Qin Lan bent his eyes, "Then I admit defeat, you let me go in the finals. Don't regret it."

Before Qin Lan said the first four words, Cheng Juan knew what he was going to say later, and lifted the quilt to cover his mouth.As a result, looking at Qin Lan's face, the outstretched hand hovered in mid-air.

Qin Lan smiled, "Why don't you cover it? Afraid that I won't admit defeat, let you drink up the wine on me?"

This kind of smile is a bit insidious, and Cheng Juan can't please him, it's a trap to make him look forward and backward, and always have to compromise.

Cheng Juan gave him a gouged look, Qin Lan leaned forward and took his hand with his mouth open.

The tip of his tongue sucked on his knuckles, and an itch flowed down into his heart, followed by a tingling and numb reaction from his waist.

"Cheng Juan, help me one more time." He said, pulling Cheng Juan's hand and pressing it down.

Cheng Juan's expression flickered, and he coughed, "Your wound is inflamed, you just got an injection, so you can't." He refused solemnly, but his neck was all pink from the top to the eyes.

Qin Lan smiled, changed direction directly, held Cheng Juan's hand and pressed down.

"You are not sick, then help you."

His palm was Cheng Juan's hand, and he wrapped it with Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan's waist softened, and he propped up the bed with one hand, breathing heavily.

Qin Lan smiled and leaned over to rub against his ear, "Call me, I want to hear it." The strength was slow, and the speed was changed from the uniform speed.

Cheng Juan's whole body was sweating, hot and dry.

"I don't stop you just keep shouting, shout to me." The rhythm was disordered for a while, and Cheng Juan's waist softened and collapsed.

Qin Lan propped up his knees, and supported his chest with his right leg.

Cheng Juan's consciousness was a little bit broken, and his throat was full of dense and soft voices.

Qin Lan tilted his head, smiled and said into his ear: "If you don't shout, I won't help you anymore."

He licked the corner of Cheng Juan's mouth.

Qin Lan was as insatiable as he was last time, hoping that Cheng Juan would cry out loudly.

Cheng Juan choked up his throat twice, rolled his trill and handed it to the corner of his mouth, "Husband."

Qin Lan leaned over suddenly and grabbed his chin, "I haven't stopped yet, keep going."

Qin Lan is copying what he did last time, but in comparison, Qin Lan is worse than him.

"Hurry up." Then he whispered something hooligan in Cheng Juan's ear.

Cheng Juan gritted his teeth and shouted out stubbornly, accompanied by Qin Lan's smile.

When it was over, Cheng Juan was completely lying on the bedside, and Qin Lan said lightly, "It's not a gentleman to come and not go."

A mobile phone was handed to him.

When Qin Lan moved his fingertips, Cheng Juan felt his eyes go dark.

Qin Lan was speechless, "I'll try it in the finals too, what's it like to listen to it in public."

Cheng Juan tried to grab it, but Qin Lan held him down with one hand, "Baby, why don't you allow me to reciprocate?"

Cheng Juan's throat moved: Fuck your reciprocity.

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