Invalid confession

Shao Hanye raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Heng, who was redder than before, and said in disbelief, "Didn't you just take a sip?"

When Jiang Heng saw that it was him, he smiled instantly, stretched his arms to meet him, put his arms around Shao Hanye's neck, and said softly, "It's me~"

Shao Hanye was frozen in place, fireworks and thunder exploded above his head repeatedly, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or shocked.

The temperature in Jiang Heng's palm was very high, and he was digging into Shao Hanye's T-shirt at this time.

Shao Hanye hurriedly raised his hand to stop his movements.

Jiang Heng, whose palms were about to get angry, couldn't find his "ice cube", so he "hummed" very unhappy.

Shao Hanye's cochlea twitched, "Jiang Heng, can you hear what I'm talking about now?"

Jiang Heng's soft fur rubbed against Shao Hanye's exposed neck, "Mmm~"

"Fuck!" Shao Hanye looked out the window, it was already dark.

"Wait, I'll take you home." Shao Hanye held Jiang Heng's two wrists with one hand, moved him to his back, and held the two hands crossed on his chest, "You fucking Have you eaten properly? It’s so light, my Beulah is heavier than you.”

"Wait," Shao Hanye suddenly stopped, then raised his hand to touch Jiang Heng's forehead, "You're not allergic to alcohol, right?"

Jiang Heng's body was lying on his back, and his breath was scorching hot in his ear, repeating in a low voice over and over again: "Dizzy, hot, so itchy--"

Shao Hanye hurried back to the private room, "Go downstairs and drive, Jiang Heng is allergic to alcohol and needs to be sent to the hospital."

"Fuck!" Ji Qulin immediately put down the microphone and rushed out, "Where's the car key? Give me the car key!"

With the other hand, Shao Hanye took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket, "Open it, I'm drinking."

Ji Qulin ran up, "Damn it, thanks to the fact that I saw you two getting tired of it just now, I went to sing loudly."

Shao Hanye was not in the mood to joke now, he was about to follow Ji Qulin, but slowed down again the next second.

He really doesn't understand how to save people who are allergic to alcohol, can they be reversed?He didn't dare to rush forward without any scruples, he was afraid that he would harm Jiang Heng.

But he still quickened his pace while keeping it as stable as possible.

Fortunately, Ji Qulin quickly drove the car in the parking lot to the door.

In the car, Shao Hanye hugged Jiang Heng all the time, and didn't put him on another seat.

"How is it?" Ji Qulin wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I don't know," Shao Hanye touched Jiang Heng's forehead repeatedly with a serious expression, testing the temperature, "Can you hurry up?"

"Fuck!" Ji Qulin stepped up the gas pedal, "Go and explain to the police uncle yourself when the time comes!"

Jiang Heng slightly opened his eyes, "Hot--"

"I know, I know," Shao Hanye tried his hand first, and found that Jiang Heng had already covered him with heat. In the next second, he moved his face close to Jiang Heng's scorching hot body.

Jiang Heng frowned, and gently rubbed against his side face, like a docile little sheep.

Shao Hanye felt that his heart had been hit, and he had never had the certainty that he believed that the boy in his arms at this moment was something he wanted to have, possess, and be rubbed against for the rest of his life.

Ji Qulin drove very fast, and on the way he contacted the private hospital run by Ji Qulin's family here.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, the nurse waiting at the door greeted him with a bed.

Shao Hanye hugged Jiang Heng and put him on the hospital bed steadily.

"Senior," Jiang Heng held Shao Hanye's in his fiery hands, "Don't go."

The hand that was about to drop was immediately held by Shao Hanyehui.

The nurses next to him were all holding back their laughter, and one of them joked, "It's nothing serious, just get an injection, don't worry too much."

Shao Hanye was a little embarrassed, but he still didn't let go of Jiang Heng's hand, "Let's go, I'll push this way."

The nurse who was in charge of pushing the side of the bed smiled, stepped aside, and followed behind.

"Be careful to drink plenty of warm water," the nurse said after finishing the drip. "If your skin is itchy, don't scratch it with your hands."

"Okay." Shao Hanye sent the nurse away, and let Ji Qulin who was waiting at the door go back first.

He walked to the stairwell and called Jiang Heng's mother.

"Auntie, Jiang Heng came out with me and accidentally took a sip of alcohol. Now he is allergic to alcohol and is on an IV in the hospital," Shao Hanye said, "I guess it will be after eleven o'clock, and I will be here watching him. Send him back tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Alcohol allergies?" Mom was surprised, "Ah, we really don't know this, we have never given him alcohol before, is he serious now?"

"It's not serious, it's not serious. The doctor said that he'll be fine after finishing this bag."

"Ah, that's good, that's good, Xiao Shao, why don't you send me the address of the hospital. I'll take a taxi with his dad and we'll be there in a while. How can I let you be a child watching there? It's too hard for you gone."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Auntie, Jiang Heng came out with me to the hospital, I'm already sorry, just give me a chance to take care of him, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

"Hey, what did you say?" Mom couldn't refuse, "That's fine, then you should pay more attention to rest and don't have to keep looking at him. Jiang Heng sleeps very honestly. In the past, he You don’t need to be watched when you come to my hospital for an IV drip, and the child is better behaved when he’s sick.”

"Okay," Shao Hanye said, "Auntie, go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Hanye hurried back to the ward, but just as the door opened, he heard the nurse's voice coming from the ward.

"Don't worry, he'll be right back, hey, I'm not your boyfriend, don't hug me—"

Shao Hanye pushed the door open and went in, and the nurse hurriedly said, "Hurry up, hurry up, someone is looking for you."

Jiang Heng still had his eyes closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or unconscious.

Shao Hanye took Jiang Heng's hand from the nurse's and was immediately held tightly by Jiang Heng, "Don't go, don't leave me behind."

The nurse went out and closed the door quietly again.

Shao Hanye sat on the chair beside the bed, stroked Jiang Heng's head, and stroked his eyelashes with his thumb, "Tell me, who ever left you?"

Jiang Heng's brows became tighter and tighter, and after a long while, he whispered back: "Mom, mom is going to have an operation, mom, don't go, don't leave me, I'm sick, you stay with me."

Shao Hanye's hands stopped, and he asked in a low voice, "Where's Dad?"

"Dad, I'm very tired," Jiang Heng responded softly, "Dad, I work every day."

Jiang Heng's slightly opened mouth slowly closed, and he fell asleep with his brows furrowed.

Shao Hanye sighed quietly.

The rubbing of the thumb continued, and suddenly, he laughed in a breathy voice, "Tell me, are you the baby sent to me by heaven?"

Even this point, he can empathize with him, and every word Jiang Heng said can be accurately pierced in his heart.

They were also wrapped in love, and they were also ruthlessly indifferent by love.

However, time and growth have taught them that life is not easy, and they must learn to forgive and be grateful.

But the wounds suffered in childhood have never been healed at all. They are forcibly buried and revealed inadvertently in life.

Jiang Heng's lack of love makes him unable to love, and his inferiority complex is the product of neglect.

Shao Hanye has the same timeless parents as him, and he also lacks love, but the superior material conditions make him never understand what it means to be inferior. Therefore, his lack of love has never been suppressed, and it has developed into another An expression of emotion, a longing for love.

He has always had a clear goal, but he doesn't like to try lightly, he prefers to go all out.

The sick Jiang Heng looked more pitiful than usual.

In fact, most people look up to him and don't understand why they should pity such an excellent person, but Shao Hanye understands, he can see all the fragility in him, and he can't help but disturb the rhythm soothe.

"You were sent to me by God," Shao Hanye smiled, "Thank you for appearing by my side."

In the morning, when Jiang Heng woke up, Shao Hanye was holding one of his arms, sitting on a chair and falling asleep.

Basically no memory, even Feng Zhifeng's part is completely broken.

"Are you awake?" Shao Hanye raised his hand naturally, and tested the temperature on Jiang Heng's forehead, "It's okay, the fever is gone."

"You must never touch alcohol in the future, you can get alcohol poisoning after taking a sip," Shao Hanye yawned, "Drink more warm water these days, and don't scratch your itchy body with your hands."

"You," Jiang Heng was a little embarrassed, "you stayed with me all night?"

Shao Hanye got up, but didn't stand up all of a sudden, his legs were numb and aching, "Ah, yes," thinking of something, Shao Hanye suddenly smiled, "Auntie must have misunderstood you."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Heng asked.

Shao Hanye tried to get up again, and this time he could barely stand up, "She said you slept well."

"I," Jiang Heng didn't know what it was like to fall asleep, "I'm dishonest?"

Shao Hanye laughed "huh", "If you are honest, Beulah can be used as a toy."

"Beulah?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Ah, yes, Beulah is an ancient herd I raised. When you go back to Province A with me, I'll take you to my house and you'll see it." Shao Hanye poured Jiang Heng a glass of water, "Drink .”

"Okay," Jiang Heng drank obediently, "That means being dishonest, and I hit you?"

"No," Shao Hanye smiled, and said suddenly, "You kissed me."

"Pfft!" Jiang Heng spat out a mouthful of water.

Shao Hanye's shoes were washed perfectly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Jiang Heng quickly put down the cup, and wiped it with a tissue, "Are you serious?"

Shao Hanye scratched the tip of his nose helplessly.

In fact, he really wanted to say that it was true, and he was looking forward to this happening.

But the intimacy Jiang Heng wanted when he was drunk was just like his people, pure and simple.

He just likes to hold Shao Hanye's arm, or rub his face against his palm.

Shao Hanye felt very uncomfortable being recruited, but in the end he said pitifully, "Don't go, don't leave me behind."

"No," Shao Hanye raised his hand to wipe off the drops of water on Jiang Heng's chin, "I'm talking nonsense."

Jiang Heng was obviously relieved, "Then, what did I do?"

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Shao Hanye: "I told you that you kissed me! You kissed me! You kissed me!"

Jiang Heng: "..."

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