[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Chapter 31 The Delicate Canary of the Rich Patriarch

Well--

Koy opened his eyes with difficulty, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the snow-white ceiling. He turned his head, and was surrounded by the furnishings of a ward.

Only him.

Headache, a dull pain.

【What's wrong with me? 】

33 Pingpu said bluntly: [You are allergic to alcohol, Qin Yun sent you here after you fell into a coma. 】

Ke Yi tried his best to think back, his extremely vague memory was frozen when Qin Yun asked him why he left, and he was startled.

【33, I didn't say it. 】

33 snorted coldly: [Otherwise, why do you think you are in a coma. 】He paused, 【Don't drink in the future, you and I are connected by nerves, and drinking will affect the connection port. 】

Ke Yi let out an oh, and lay relaxed on the hospital bed, [33, delete all the records about me and Han Yue in the Whats Hotel. 】

[Deleted, your resume has also been added to the hotel waiter application form. 】

Ke Yi pulled the quilt and pressed his sore temples. He didn't remember clearly after drinking. He only knew that he hugged Qin Yun and called him brother.

Ah, what a shame.

Qin Yun probably didn't give him a good look either.

Ke Yi remembered that he had finally added Su Sishan's WeChat, and made insinuations, but Su Sishan instilled a lot of emotional chicken soup. He also learned that he would go abroad for further studies in three months, so he pulled his hair anxiously, and said: [It's over, it's over, the relationship between them is almost zero, when will Qin Yun finish revenge on me, why is it endless. 】

33: [Qin Yun never let you go, let's eat at the table, what kind of material do you want. 】

[Is it a matter of eating the table now? ] Ke Yi hugged the pillow and wanted to cry, [33, if I fail the mission, I will be wiped out, no, I'm still waiting to go back and hack my Taoist companion to death. 】

"Ah, you're awake."

The sound suddenly sounded, and the door of the ward was pushed open. Ke Yi cast his gaze over and asked in surprise, "Su Sishan?"

The handsome young man walked over quickly and gently pressed him on the bed, "Don't get up, you are still weak."

Coy didn't think everything was normal except for a bruise on his thigh and a little soreness in his muscles.

"Boss Qin asked me to come and see you." Su Sishan put the bag on the bedside table, "Is there anything wrong with you, do you need to call the doctor to come over again?"

Coy shook his head.

Su Sishan took out a bright red apple from the plastic bag, and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat an apple? My eyesight is good, I guarantee that your teeth will stick to the sweetness."

Ke Yi smiled. Su Sishan had already begun to peel the apples. He lowered his eyes and focused his eyes. A series of peels fell into the trash can. He suddenly said softly, "I... have heard a little about your private affairs with Mr. Qin."

The boy was taken aback, Su Sishan quickly said: "I didn't ask for it on purpose, I overheard it by accident."

"What did they say about me?" Ke Yi entered the state instantly, turned his head, looked at the snow-white ceiling, his expression suddenly faded, and laughed at himself, "You shameless little boy?"

"No, no, no." Su Sishan waved his hands again and again to explain, "Don't think so."

But it is true that a small part of the rumors say so, saying that Ke Yi used his body to climb up to the position, cheated on his boyfriend behind his back, snatched money, and refused to let him go.

He has always been good at seeing people.

Coy snorted softly: "It's no use not thinking so."

He sat up on his back and put a pillow behind his waist. He was wearing a blue patterned hospital gown, and he didn't know who changed it for him.

Stretching out his hand, the redness and swelling caused by the allergy to alcohol had subsided. He didn't drink alcohol, and he didn't know that he was allergic to alcohol. With the gradual clarity of his thinking, many absurd memories of last night surfaced.

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that the man playing with his body is Qin Yun.

But he didn't feel that Qin Yun was sympathizing with him. He cried and begged for mercy with his eyes blindfolded. He thought that the fear of being violated by a strange man, and the shameless intimacy after drunk, in Qin Yun's eyes, should be very refreshing.

Ke Yi couldn't help wondering, could he live long enough for Qin Yun to vent his anger completely?

He didn't even know that he was allergic to alcohol. If he drank a little more yesterday and his symptoms got worse, Qin Yun would have watched him coldly, and he would have died immediately.

Su Sishan finished cutting the apple, looked up and saw the boy staring at the wall expressionlessly, with a red mark on his wrist, although he knew he shouldn't meddle in his own business, he still couldn't help but said: "You and President Qin, is there a misunderstanding?"

"If there is a misunderstanding, let's sit down and talk about it, there is nothing that cannot be resolved."

"No." Coy smiled self-deprecatingly, "There is no misunderstanding, it's just an old story."

They used to love each other so deeply, but ended up torturing each other.

But he doesn't regret his decision back then.

Ke Yi sighed and pressed his temples. The accumulated alcohol still stung his nerves. Seeing this, Su Sian poured him a glass of warm water.

Koy took it and thanked softly, "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you, let you have an assistant to do this kind of thing."

"It's okay, just take it as my apology for dirtying your clothes last time."

Ke Yi held the cup, his face was a little tired, "Excuse me, can you ask me if I can be discharged from the hospital now?"

Su Sishan nodded, "Okay, you rest first."

He walked a few steps, couldn't help but glance back, sighed, and walked out.

"how is he."

The handsome man leaned against the wall by the door, casually flipping through the doctor's diagnosis records and said calmly.

Su Sishan was taken aback. He didn't know that Qin Yun had also come over, so he replied subconsciously: "It's pretty good, but...the mental state is very poor."

Qin Yun hummed, he didn't intend to come over, but he didn't care about anything.

The moment Koy fell down, he had the thought of letting him go.

But now he doesn't want to let go.

Qin Yun pushed open the door of the ward. The young man was wearing a large hospital gown, like a delicate puppet, full of brokenness. He raised his eyes and saw that it was him, and quickly lowered his head.

He wanted to open the boy's sleeves to see if the swelling due to alcohol allergies had gone away, but the boy held his sleeves tightly and begged in a low voice, "Don't be here..."

Qin Yun's pupils shrank.

Did Coy think he would do that to him in the ward?

He slowly let go of his hand, the faint worry in his heart disappeared, and sneered, "Why don't you call me Brother Yun, didn't you call him very affectionately yesterday?"

Koy's long eyelashes trembled, and his face turned pale.

"I forgot to give you something." Qin Yun raised his lips and smiled, took out a check, put it in front of the young man, and said in a light tone, "I am very satisfied with the money you earned yesterday."

Ke Yi felt a pain in his chest. Qin Yun's words, together with the absurd memory of last night, were like a whip that whipped him to pieces.

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