Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

However, he peeled it twice and found it was very difficult, so he gave up decisively and cut the apples into pieces. Although they were unfamiliar, he thoughtfully removed the cores, and then put them in a plastic fruit plate and handed them to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun was depressed: "Thank you."

Although Fu Liang didn't cut it well, it was beautifully presented.

He got up and went to the bathroom to wash the fruit knife. When he came out, he saw Jiang Xun eating an apple while looking at him, and said solemnly: "I have calmed down, can you be my boyfriend? Can you like me?"

Fu Liang sat back on the chair and put the fruit knife on the bedside table. He swallowed in confusion: "Let me think about it."

Jiang Xun stared at him intently: "Well, you think about it slowly, just sit here and think about it, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and I will watch you think until you think clearly."

Fu Liang understood that even if he agreed to Jiang Xun, it was nothing, he didn't have much time left in this world.

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose irritably. He was not sure whether they would meet in the next plane after this plane ended, and he was not sure whether he could return to reality after this plane passed, and whether he could find Jiang Xun. people.

Thinking of the misery of the first two planes, Fu Liang decided to spend a while in this world where time is running out.

I don't know if it was because he thought about it for too long, but Jiang Xun waited impatiently. When he was about to agree, Jiang Xun quickly took the fruit knife from the bedside table.

"What are you doing?" Fu Liang changed his voice anxiously.

Jiang Xun took off the scabbard, and put the sharp point of the knife against his heart: "I've already thought about it very clearly, why did you think about it for so long? Don't you want to?"

Fu Liang was so frightened that cold sweat rolled down his temples: "I am willing, I am willing, you put down the knife first."

Jiang Xun didn't seem to be afraid of death, and the tip of the knife poked a step closer to his heart: "You lied to me, didn't you?"

"I didn't lie to you, you give me the knife first." Fu Liang sighed inexplicably, licked his lips and reached out to him.

Jiang Xun thought for a while, and a morbid smile appeared on his pale face. He obediently put the knife in Fu Liang's hand, curled his fingers to hold it for him, and said softly, "Brother Liang, why don't you prove it to me."

Fu Liang's intuition was not good, and he held the knife calmly: "What do you mean?"

"I want to see your sincerity." Jiang Xun slightly curled his lips.

Fu Liang immediately recalled the night when Song Jingyuan took his heart out. The most acute feeling that night was pain, but he didn't feel the pain of being heartbroken very clearly, because he had already passed away from the pain and numbness.

"You want me to dig out my heart here?" Fu Liang stared straight at him, "So what if you saw that lump of meat, I will die, do you want me to die?"

There was no distress in Jiang Xun's eyes, only anticipation: "Then will you die for me?"

"Then are you willing to die for me? Don't forget that you confessed to me, shouldn't you let me see your so-called sincerity first? Hmm?" Fu Liang kicked the question back with ease.

To treat the sick and delicate, you have to be more ruthless than them.

But when Jiang Xun wanted to snatch the knife in Fu Liang's hand to show him his determination, he couldn't take it away...

Fu Liang knew that he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would become more and more desperate in the future, and even die with him.

Fu Liang only thought for a few tenths of a second before throwing away the fruit knife in his hand, and kissed Jiang Xun's lips with red earlobes.

His lips were soft and a little cold, this kiss came unexpectedly, Jiang Xun was taken aback by his boldness, his pupils dilated, and he froze inexplicably.

This kiss was also very short, only a few seconds.

When Jiang Xun looked at Fu Liang's gently closed eyes, Fu Liang opened them slowly, and said in a low voice, "What's a heart? Pork is worth more than it. That's what you want, isn't it?"

Jiang Xun met his gaze confidently, and the corners of his lips curled up like nothing.

"I forgive you, I am willing to be your boyfriend, absolutely sincerely." Fu Liang said seriously.

Jiang Xun looked at him: "Then do you like me?"

Fu Liang said affirmatively, "Of course I like it."

Jiang Xun asked: "Then why did you agree to me now?"

Fu Liang: "Because I want to take the first place in the exam."

Jiang Xun: "..."

Fu Liang: "This has never been an excuse for me to reject you. It is my goal. I don't fall in love because I am afraid that I will delay my studies. My grandfather is seriously ill. I don't want to let him down. It's not because I don't feel for you. If I fall in love, the boyfriend must be you, do you understand?"

Jiang Xun never expected to hear this kind of confession from Fu Liang. He didn't know if it was a quote from a scumbag, but he was very willing to believe it.

Fu Liang pursed his lips, and asked seriously: "I want to take the first place in the exam, and you will help me review, right?"

Jiang Xun's eyes brightened: "Of course, I will help my boyfriend."

Although he felt sensitively that he was being used, but now it was a big step forward in their relationship, and he had to seize the opportunity.

Jiang Xun pressed the back of Fu Liang's neck, and his soft lips pressed against it.

In between the kisses, Jiang Xun took time out of his busy schedule to ask inarticulately: "But help is mutual. If I help you, you will help me too, right?"

Fu Liang's earlobes were even more red, and he knew what Jiang Xun was talking about without even thinking about it.

At this time, Jiang Xun's lips left his lips, and he looked at him beggingly: "I bought so many condoms, and it would be a waste if I don't use them, what do you think?"

"Ah."

Just as Fu Liang nodded his head, there was a burst of warm applause behind him.

He turned his head blushing, and Zhou Tong, Chen Yin and Wu Yijia were staring at them with smirks on their faces.

Don't think about it, the scene just now must have been seen clearly, Fu Liang smiled dryly: "Are you going back?"

"That's right." Wu Yijia nodded vigorously, and immediately restrained her smirk and turned contemptuous, "I thought something was wrong with you two for a long time, eh...you walked away, don't look at it."

As he spoke, he turned around and took a step forward.

"He's like this, every day he thinks both of us are disgusting." Zhou Tong smiled openly, then tugged on Chen Yin's clothes, "We're leaving first, you two are free, do you need to close the door?"

"It's best to close it." Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Fu Liang: "..."

Fortunately, when Zhou Tong closed the door, a nurse sister who had just arrived at the door gave him a bad tempered look: "What are you two doing? Don't disturb the patient's rest."

After walking in, she saw Jiang Xun's right hand holding Fu Liang's waist, and the posture of the two big boys was too ambiguous.

The sister nurse probably understood in seconds. She scanned their faces, put the medical tray on the bedside table, and changed Jiang Xun's infusion bottle while reminding: "Entertainment is strictly prohibited in the ward, and it is also forbidden to make noise with other patients. Can't be locked, understand?"