Delay first love

Zhu Siyu called: "How is Zhong Ye?"

"Severe head injury, bruised blood pressure on the optic nerve, surgery has been done."

"Optic nerve? Does it affect his vision? He draws manga!"

"Maybe, it depends on his recovery."

"Ah," Zhu Siyu Nan_Feng sighed, "How did this happen? How did he react when he knew his eyes were injured? By the way, you two met?"

"I didn't tell him that the blood stasis had seriously oppressed the optic nerve, and I didn't tell him. I just said it was an ordinary operation." Lu Jincheng paused, and answered Zhu Siyu's second question: "I haven't met."

"Didn't meet?"

Lu Jincheng's tone sounded like a different person, "Just see the situation, why do we need to meet?"

"You, are you sick? Lu Jincheng, you're so stubborn now? If you have the ability, don't rush to the hospital. After you left, I coaxed your mother for three hours. You It’s not that I don’t know how bad your mother’s temper has become since she was injured. I have to do my best to comfort her every time, but it doesn’t matter. If you can pursue happiness, I will treat it as a good deed and accumulate merit. In the end, you put it here Did you meet me?"

Lu Jincheng didn't speak.

"Are you waiting for him to come to you to get back together?"

Lu Jincheng asked in a deep voice, "Shouldn't it be?"

"But he doesn't even bother to look for you. He just needs to stand in front of you, and you will agree without saying a word. I don't understand. Why are you wasting time?"

"Because the breakup wasn't my fault."

"You're not wrong at all? You didn't ignore Boya's emotions in the few years when you first took over?"

"I've tried my best to love him, and don't do to others what I don't want to be done to others. At that time, if you were me, you might not be able to do better."

"Although his father was framed by others, his father lost the money by betting, and his father pushed him away. How is Zhong Ye's self-esteem—"

Lu Jincheng robbed: "How else should I take care of his self-esteem? Isn't it the best way to deal with it as if nothing happened?"

"Mr. Lu, to be honest, you guys lack an effective communication."

"I gave him a chance." Lu Jincheng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

He got up and walked to the door of the ward. Song Ranqiu was chatting with Zhong Ye about the details of the script. The scratches on Zhong Ye's body had improved in the past two days, and the pain had eased, leaving only itching. Become full of vitality, "This scene can turn the picture ninety degrees and fill the entire long shot with afterimages."

Song Ranqiu made a mark, "Alright."

Lu Jincheng looked at the corners of Zhong Ye's mouth, as if it had been a lifetime. When was the last time he saw Zhong Ye smiling like this?Like before he went to college.

Zhong Ye is lovely and gentle in front of him, but when he is painting, he is shining.

Song Ranqiu glanced at Lu Jincheng, wondering why the two of them hadn't made any progress for four days. He handed the cup to Zhong Ye and asked him, "What are your plans after you leave the hospital?"

"Plan? What plan?" Zhong Ye took a sip of water, as if he didn't understand why Song Ranqiu asked. He said, "Of course I'm going back to the capital. There is still an advertising project to be completed, and the second season will also start painting." gone."

"The doctor said that after you are discharged from the hospital, your eyes will also need a period of rest, and you will not be able to resume work for the time being."

Zhong Ye lowered his head like frost beating an eggplant, and said sullenly, "A period of time... How long is it?"

"decide as things go."

"Ms. Song, are my eyes seriously injured? Why should I be transferred to the ward?"

The transfer to the ward was proposed by Lu Jincheng. He booked the best ward in the hospital the day before yesterday, and then forcefully asked Song Ranqiu to send Zhong Ye there. Song Ranqiu thought it was too much trouble, but Lu Jincheng said " How can you be Zhong Ye's boyfriend when you are so poor?" Song Ranqiu was too lazy to argue with the child, nodded in agreement, and then lied to Zhong Ye that the windows of this ward did not face the sun, and then sent Zhong Ye to a senior ward.

Lu Jincheng also invited an expert to consult, and the result is that Zhong Ye's recovery is not optimistic, and there is a risk of temporary blindness.

"Teacher Song?" Zhong Ye called again.

Song Ranqiu came back to his senses, "No, it's not very serious. You can relax and be in a good mood to recover well."

"Well, I know." Zhong Ye only had Song Ranqiu to rely on, even if he had doubts, he could only do so.

"One more thing, Mr. Song, I can go to the bathroom by myself now. If you have something to do, go and do it. You don't need to hire that nurse. I can do it myself."

Song Ranqiu glanced at Lu Jincheng, and said with a smile: "You seem to hate him very much, did he touch you? If he is really unruly, I will complain to him."

Zhong Ye hurriedly stopped him, "That's not true, no."

"Then why? I want him to accompany you, otherwise you are too lonely here alone."

Zhong Ye picked at the quilt, "...No need."

When Song Ranqiu went out, Lu Jincheng followed behind him and said, "You're not his boyfriend, are you?"

"He said I was his boyfriend?" Song Ranqiu raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "Oh, he is a boyfriend. He was too young before, and I wanted to train him too much, so I didn't think about other things. Now When you’re free, it’s not impossible to fall in love.”

Lu Jincheng obviously didn't believe it, "If you really like him, how many times will you let me be alone with him?"

Song Ranqiu suppressed a smile, thinking: I'm not so stupid yet.

Song Ranqiu was thinking about how to stimulate the two boring gourds, when suddenly there was the sound of glass shattering in the room, Song Ranqiu rushed in immediately, Zhong Ye collapsed on the side of the bed with his hands hanging down, pointing The tip almost touched the tip of the broken glass, and he tried to stretch it down, but was stopped by Song Ranqiu.

"I told you not to move around!"

Zhong Ye was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and fell pitifully beside the bed.

Naturally, Song Ranqiu didn't expect the young master behind him to throw large pieces of broken glass into the trash can, then went to the bathroom to get a broom, and swept away the finer pieces.

A cartoonist at the peak of his career, but now he is blindfolded by gauze, waiting for a long and uncertain recovery period, Zhong Ye looked helpless, Lu Jincheng wanted to go up and hug him, but Zhong Ye reached out to hold him He hugged Song Ranqiu's arm and leaned his head lightly on it. Song Ranqiu put his arms around his shoulders and let him lean on his body, feeling very distressed.

"Xiaoye, do you... want Lu Jincheng to come over?"

Zhong Ye froze, then shook his head.

"Why? Wouldn't it be better for him to accompany you?"

"No, it's over with him, it's over long ago."

Song Ranqiu didn't expect Zhong Ye to say this, he just felt that the situation was getting serious, he had done something bad with good intentions, and was about to confess directly, when Lu Jincheng had already turned around and left.

Zhong Ye lay back on the bed again, and said with a sigh of relief: "Mr. Song, can I trouble you with something, buy me some pens and paper, it's really boring to lie here alone, why don't you just draw."

"Row."

"The studio should be busy. You should go back as soon as possible. Don't worry about me. My mother is taking care of me."

"Can you do it yourself?"

"Of course, don't worry, Mr. Song, I'm already 27, and I'm not a child."

"Okay then, I'll stay with you for another day tomorrow and return to the capital the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

Zhong Ye couldn't feel the change of daylight, he could only judge whether it was day or night from the voice outside the door, Yao Yan brought food, after Zhong Ye finished eating, Yao Yan asked Yao Yan to go back first, and sat by the bed by himself for a while in a daze , He has listened to the songs collected in the mobile phone music on a loop for three times, and Zhong Ye is already tired of listening to them.

He randomly clicked from memory, and finally clicked on a DJ-style dance song, which scared him away from his phone.

With a slap, Zhong Ye seemed to hear the sound of the phone screen hitting the ground.

Zhong Ye was instantly heartbroken.

He hurriedly got out of bed, squatted on the ground and groped, but he couldn't find the mobile phone that should have been dropped at his feet. He was suddenly discouraged, and sat paralyzed by the bed, crying silently in the silent ward come out.

This is the first time he has cried since the accident.

He has been enduring these days, pretending to be strong, so as not to worry people.

But how can you not be afraid?During each examination, the doctor hesitated to speak, and Song Ranqiu and Yao Yan pretended to be relaxed, and every footstep outside the door scared him.

Half a month ago, his world was full of colors, but now he can't even distinguish day from night.

His career has just started to improve, and he hasn't had time to see Lu Jincheng's current appearance clearly. He still has many, many regrets, and no one can confide in them.Although Song Ranqiu is both a teacher and a friend, he has his own affairs to be busy after all. Yao Yan and Zhong Ye don't talk too much, so they can barely maintain their family relationship.

Zhong Ye curled up on the ground beside the bed, letting himself cry silently.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt tears soaking the gauze, fearing that it would affect his recovery, Zhong Ye sniffed, put away those fragile emotions, waited for the next morning to ring the bedside bell, and troubled the doctor apologetically Help him change the gauze again.

This time Song Ranqiu and Yao Yan were not present, the doctor forgot to hide it for a while, and told Zhong Ye bluntly that the viscosity and flow rate of his hematoma were not ideal, seven days after the operation, there were still residues, and there was no local compression Completely resolved, further observation is required.

Zhong Ye fell to the bottom of the valley.

When Yao Yan brought the cooked food to the hospital, she saw Lu Jincheng who was talking to the doctor in the distance from the corner of her eye. Yao Yan froze, but Lu Jincheng came over with an unhappy expression and told Yao Yan: "The doctor said this morning Now, Zhong Ye may know that his eyes are at risk of blindness."

Yao Yan was shocked, and for a moment she forgot to ask Lu Jincheng why he was here and how he knew these things, and immediately followed. When Lu Jincheng walked to the door, he turned around and told Yao Yan: "You don't need to explain anything, just calm his emotions."

"it is good."

Yao Yan was writing in her heart, and when she was about to go up to comfort Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye took the initiative to smile at Yao Yan, "Mom, why did you come? I'm starving to death."

Yao Yan stood stiffly on the spot, Zhong Ye took the initiative to throw off the quilt, sat up cross-legged, and said with a smile, "I'm so hungry, Teacher Song said to send me a pen and paper in the afternoon, and he will probably be there after I eat and sleep."

Yao Yan looked back at Lu Jincheng, and Lu Jincheng looked back at the doctor, who was also puzzled.

Zhong Ye finished his meal like a normal person, and was even more lively than before. As soon as Song Ranqiu delivered something, he pulled up the small table and began to fumble for a picture.

His movements are rusty and urgent, because he can't see, he has to slide his fingertips along the pencil marks to the end of the line every time he draws, and then carefully draw down.

Song Ranqiu frowned, but Zhong Ye smiled at him, "Thank you, Teacher Song, let's go back quickly, what time is the plane tomorrow?"

"Ten o'clock."

"Okay," Zhong Ye waved his hand in Song Ranqiu's direction, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll just wait to be discharged from the hospital, and go back to work as soon as I recover."

Song Ranqiu pulled Yao Yan out of the door, "What's going on?"

"I don't know either. It was Lu Jincheng who told me. He said that the doctor slipped his tongue. By the way, why is he here and knows that Xiaoye is injured?"

"Of course he knows that he booked the ward and invited the experts."

Yao Yan couldn't believe it, and Song Ranqiu persuaded: "Don't even try to stop it. It's been five years, and the two of you still care about each other, which means that there is no way to break it up. Their pheromones match, and God arranged for them to be together. Parents, don't meddle, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Yao Yan wiped away her tears, "Who says it's not? How many times have I persuaded Xiao Ye to remove the mark in the past few years, but he refused. Seeing him like this, I really don't want anything. I just hope he is safe and sound, I was afraid he would collapse this time, but it looks okay, that's good."

The driver parked the car at the entrance of the municipal hospital, and he tentatively said, "Boss Lu, Madam asked you to go back to eat."

Lu Jincheng was sitting in the back seat, looking at the inpatient department building in the distance without moving, and the driver had the courage to ask again: "Mr. Lu, didn't you say yesterday that you would not come here again?"

The phone vibrated for a long time, but Lu Jincheng didn't intend to answer it.

After a while, Lu Jincheng saw a man walking into the hospital with his pregnant wife supported. The man was dressed plainly, even shabby, but the two looked very loving, talking and laughing, holding hands and walking in.

Lu Jincheng once imagined a similar picture.

He really hates children, but if there is a miniature Zhong Ye, he is not unacceptable.

In fact, he had already prepared the engagement ring.

In the third year after Zhong Ye left, he began to suspect that he really only liked Zhong Ye's pheromones. Once Zhu Siyu sprayed perfume on himself, Lu Jincheng was a little drunk at that time, and walked towards the smell, but when he saw Zhu Siyu's perfume clearly face, stopped again.

Zhu Siyu narrowed his eyes, "This pheromone perfume also has an anti-counterfeiting mark? If it wasn't for him, it wouldn't work?"

Lu Jincheng sat down on the sofa, shook his head and said, "No."

In fact, Zhong Ye's pheromone perfume was used up in the fourth year.

He still loves Zhong Ye very much.

The initial throbbing may have been caused by pheromones, he admitted, but love was also born with him. During his loneliest period, it was Zhong Ye's embrace, Zhong Ye's dimples, and Zhong Ye's cooking. It's easy to fall in love with someone who gets along day and night. He doesn't understand why everyone separates these two things and simply puts his feelings into the pheromone fit, including Zhong Ye.

Song Ranqiu said that Zhong Ye was not knocked down by an eye injury, he did not collapse or feel sad, but started painting again positively and optimistically.

Lu Jincheng felt something was wrong.

No matter how much he grows up, Lu Jincheng feels that Zhong Ye will not change in one thing. His first reaction when encountering things should be to avoid and be afraid.

Zhong Ye is not weak, he can endure hardships and resist, but if he has someone to rely on, he will become less strong.

Lu Jincheng wanted to find Zhong Ye, but he didn't forget that Zhong Ye leaned on Song Ranqiu yesterday and said: "It's over with him, it's over a long time ago."

Lu Jincheng's pride does not allow him to be mean again and again.

But there was a voice in my heart clamoring: go to him again, don't stop, just make sure he is fine.

Lu Jincheng thought so and did so, he got out of the car, walked straight to the inpatient department, and soon arrived at the door of the ward, he held the door handle tightly, turned it gently, and made a very low sound.

He walked in, and Zhong Ye was lying on the bed in the inner room, struggling to get the thermos. Lu Jincheng walked over, picked up the thermos, and poured half a cup of warm water into Zhong Ye's cup.

Zhong Ye paused, then realized, "It's you."

Lu Jincheng looked at the drawing paper on the ground, like a child's graffiti, he picked up the drawing paper and put it on the bedside table.

Zhong Ye drank a few sips of water, then put down the glass, turned over and lay down with his back facing Lu Jincheng. After a long time, he didn't hear footsteps, which meant that the man was still standing by the bed.

Zhong Ye sighed, and asked softly, "Lu Jincheng, isn't it uncomfortable to keep silent?"

Lu Jincheng suddenly looked at him.

Zhong Ye turned around, stretched out his hand, and touched the corner of Lu Jincheng's clothes to determine where Lu Jincheng was standing, and then timidly withdrew his hand. He sat by the bed, lowered his head and said, "I know it's you, a few days ago I just guessed it. I am very happy that you can come. I am really happy. I did not expect that we will meet again like this. I am fine now and will be discharged from the hospital soon. Don’t worry, it’s getting late, go back soon. .”

About half a minute later, Zhong Ye waited until his fingertips were cold, and panicked, he stood up at a loss, and was hugged just as he was about to speak.

Then he felt Lu Jincheng tear off the collar of his hospital gown, leaned over and bit his shoulder.

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