yellow sorghum

"Let's go."

Qi Sen took Yu Minglang's hand again, the hands were still cold, not much warmed by the hospital's air conditioner, but at this moment there was still a thin layer of sweat on them, which made people feel a little sticky.

Even if Yu Minglang didn't know what Qi Sen was thinking, he felt that Qi Sen was very disturbed.

Irritable, brash, rude.

These words overlapped on his body in an instant, Yu Minglang rolled his eyes, and said softly, "Qisen."

Qi Sen replied absent-mindedly: "What's wrong?"

"You hurt me."

It was only then that he realized that he squeezed Yu Minglang's hand hard, and the edge of their contact was slightly white. Qi Sen hurriedly eased the pressure on his hand, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed Yu Minglang's palm with his fingertips, but this soothing movement did not bring him anything, he even walked a little slower, and finally stopped slowly.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Sen lightly, his beautiful pupils were a little cold, without any fluctuation: "What's wrong with you?"

Looking at his appearance, Qi Sen swallowed, but did not speak.

When Yu Minglang had no expression on his face, he was a bit shy of strangers. He didn't learn Yu Zhengyan's way of doing business, but he learned his father's aura completely.

The two just looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Yu Minglang shook his head and took Qi Sen's hand again: "Forget it, let's go."

He was worried about Qi Sen, but Qi Sen was unwilling to tell him. There were always some things that the two of them could not confide in each other.

"where are we going?"

He watched Qi Sen press the button on the top floor: "Go to the VIP ward."

Yu Minglang asked: "The entrepreneur helped him transfer the ward?"

Qi Sen was silent for a while, then nodded: "It should be."

His lips trembled: "Although someone must be watching him now, I'm still worried. I must confirm it myself."

The elevator reached the seventeenth floor, opened slowly, and the first thing you saw was the dark red thick carpet, and the incandescent lamp was shining, illuminating the empty corridor, which was not at all popular. The last floor is the VIP ward, and there are not many rooms. Before they left, they informed the two that the second room on the left after exiting the elevator was the room Zheng Sining was transferred to.

The two walked side by side in the corridor. Because of the thick carpet, they didn't make a sound. Qi Sen had been looking at the place since he came out. When he saw the empty corridor, he was a little surprised, his eyes moved slightly, and the big piece in his heart The stone fell to the ground in an instant.

In the huge ward, Zheng Sining was lying on the bed, in a coma, with a breathing mask on his mouth, and a middle-aged woman was wiping things beside her. That should be the nurse hired by Zheng Sining. She knew Qi Sen and stopped when she saw anyone. The movements of their hands were not clear, so as not to disturb Zheng Sining, the two spoke softly when talking.

Auntie held the towel in her hand, a little embarrassed: "Oh, Xiao Qi is here, I'm afraid you can't find a place."

Qi Sen nodded, and his eyes drifted to the hospital bed.

The aunt babbled: "A group of people came this morning, and I was taken aback. I wanted to call you, but they said they were Xiao Zheng's guardian, and they showed me the list, so I was relieved." Some. Then I was busy helping them move things, so I forgot about it.”

Qi Sen hummed and showed a smile: "It's nothing, you go and do your work, I'll come and see him."

Yu Minglang followed Qi Sen to Zheng Sining's hospital bed. Looking at it from his angle, the already small face seemed to be even smaller now, sunken in the pillow, pale and fragile.Zheng Sining didn't know what happened in this short period of time, his thin jawbones protruded, and his beautiful eyes were closed at this moment, revealing the dark veins on them, as if he hadn't breathed, and his chest didn't even rise and fall.

It was completely different from the last time Yu Minglang saw him. After all, Yu Minglang had seen him several times, but the situation of this person was getting worse each time.

His body was covered under the quilt, and the only exposed wrist was wrapped with heavy bandages.

Qi Sen took a chair from the side and sat down, quietly watching Zheng Sining's sleeping face.

Looking at him like this makes people feel frightened, as if he will be unable to hold on at any time, Yu Minglang frowned: "He..."

Qi Sen laughed: "I abused myself and made myself look like this."

He only said this, and he didn't want to say any more, Yu Minglang didn't ask any questions, and just sat there quietly with Qi Sen.

When they left, Zheng Sining still didn't wake up. During the period, there was no one else in the ward except for his aunt, and he didn't even see the legendary guardian. That's right, he just funded Zheng Sining to make an irrelevant People living in such a ward can be regarded as a kind-hearted entrepreneur.

Qi Sen looked at Yu Minglang with regret in his eyes: "It's a bit boring."

Yu Minglang shook his head: "It's fine."

Before parting, Qi Sen took Yu Minglang into his arms while no one was around, hugged him, covered his whole body in his arms, rubbed his head against his ear affectionately, breathed softly, and spat on his cheeks. Nuan Yi: "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he took a long breath: "I have been messed up recently."

After Qi Sen finished speaking, he let go of him, reached out and rubbed Yu Minglang's head again: "Fortunately, God sent someone to accompany me."

Yu Minglang shook his head, and curled his lips: "It's disgusting."

Qi Sen laughed happily after hearing this, and the tiredness in his eyes dissipated a lot: "I really want to tell you many things."

He paused: "but it's not the time yet, and I don't want you to worry about me, but one day, I will tell you everything about me."

Yu Minglang looked into his sincere eyes, and suddenly stopped talking. The affection in those eyes was too hot and strong, rushing towards him with all the trust of this immature young man. At that moment, it actually made him a little scared .

This is the first time Yu Minglang realizes that maybe in the relationship that started with him, the two people's input is not very equal. He can sense that Qi Sen has invested far more than himself. Sincere and strong, the love he had never encountered before was actually a bit compelling at this moment.

Qi Sen called a car for him, and straightened his collar before leaving: "Hurry up, it's getting late."

Yu Minglang nodded numbly, and sat in under Qi Sen's gaze. The two were separated by a thin layer of glass. Qi Sen grinned and showed his white teeth. He waved at him, and the car moved forward slowly. , Qi Sen stood on the side of the road, getting smaller and smaller, until he could no longer see it, he turned around.

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write more, but I was really busy from morning to night, and finally I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stole a little laziness~

I really can't do it when I'm old hahaha, see you tomorrow~