Rebirth is evenly matched

"it is good."

After a long time, Qin Yin raised his eyes, moved his defeated lips, and spit out a word lightly.

The pupils of the eyes are deep and dark as ink.

This promise finally coaxed away the reluctant beautiful girl.

"Brother Yin, call me anytime you need it!"

The girl's sweet voice echoed throughout the conference room, but the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the tiles gradually faded away.

Cen Xuan tilted his head, glanced at the door, and was relieved to confirm that the person had gone far away, and withdrew his hand.

I don't want to be pinched by Qin Yin's raised hand.

"Didn't you agree to accompany me to the hospital?"

Cen Xuan was surprised.

"Ah?" He was taken aback, "Are you really going?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew it was bad.

The man's face suddenly sank, and the palm that was holding Cen Xuan was covered with cold sweat, wet and cold, like a snake climbing up.

He was about to let go, and as soon as his eyes showed some disappointment, Cen Xuan eagerly held back his cold and pale fingers, and said softly, "I'll go with you."

Just now, he clearly saw a few sparks ignited in the man's cold eyes, and then extinguished in his sudden rhetorical question.

Back to cool.

Cen Xuan's heart seemed to be knocked by something, it was empty, and there was an echo.

He suddenly recalled many things.

He himself is in good health and doesn't often get sick, but because he has been filming all year round and works extremely hard, it is inevitable that he will get some bumps and injuries.

Every time he wakes up in the hospital, Qin Yin is by his side.

On the other hand, Qin Yin's health is not good, and he gets sick every now and then, but he never stays with him once, and most of the time, he doesn't even know about it.

Cen Xuan never understood that many times, just relying on his words, what kind of hope would be ignited in that man's heart.

To each other, he is not only love, but also salvation.

"Qin Yin."

Cen Xuan settled down, tried not to touch the man's Ni Lin, held his hand, lowered his head and slowly rubbed the back of his hand, even smiled, and said in a brisk tone: "I'll help you down, okay? Let's go Hospital, I have no work in the afternoon, so I will stay with you."

This man's mood is not stable, maybe he is just sick as Du Ke said, and Cen Xuan has also reflected on himself about this.

Knowing this clearly, but still can't help being tit-for-tat, why?

In fact, the fundamental reason is that he doesn't have that much patience and tolerance for Qin Yin.

He never thought that this person might be sick. He could only think that this person did it on purpose, and everything was done on purpose.

After all, how could such a powerful person get sick?

Cen Xuan lowered his head, his eyes fell on the dense pinholes on the back of Qin Yin's hands, his expression was complicated.

Maybe... he could give it a try.

But he can only try his best, and he can't be sure of it.

Qin Yin lowered his head, seeing Cen Xuan staring at the back of his hand, he couldn't help frowning, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

"do not move."

Who knew, Cen Xuan said softly, then leaned over, and kissed the back of his bruised and purple hand, then quickly stood up, hugged him, and murmured softly against his ear.

"I'm going to be tied into a hornet's nest, why isn't it all right—"

Qin Yin paused, and suddenly, all actions and words disappeared.

Let Cen Xuan help him up, wrap his arms around his waist, and walk out slowly.