[Zongyingmi] If you are willing to grow up with me

Because of you, I am willing to be a better person, and I don't want to be your burden, so I work hard, just to prove that I am worthy of you. - Hayao Miyazaki, "Listen"

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When Reid woke up in the hospital bed, it was a classic scene in a love movie - a few thin rays of sunlight shone through the cracks in the curtains drawn by the bedside, the ward was warm and quiet, Eleven pulled him One hand, lying on the side of the hospital bed, sleeping soundly.

He moved his finger, and Eleven woke up immediately.

Rhett looked at her and smiled. It was really like a small animal in the dense forest that was startled by a strange noise. If it had hair, it probably would have blown up.

Eleven's big eyes stared blankly at him, and asked for a while, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Rhett said, "No."

He asked again, "Would you like some water?"

Rhett shook his head.

Eleven sniffed and said, "Then can I hug you?"

The aggrieved voice made Rhett stunned.

Seeing more and more moisture in those big eyes, Rhett coughed lightly, and slowly spread his arms.

Eleven stood up, bent over him very carefully, and buried his head in his chest.After a while, the hospital gown in front of the chest was wet with a burst of warmth.After enduring it for so long, I finally cried.

Rhett was stunned for a moment, his chin lightly pressed on the top of her head, and his two hands slowly closed, hugging her.

He said, "Eleven, I'm fine."

Eleven leaned over his chest and said in a muffled voice, "...I'm sorry."

Rhett didn't think it was her fault at all, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Eleven's apology was very sincere, but his body was warm and comfortable, and she felt sleepy after a while.

You know, Rhett was in a coma all night, and she kept guard like this. Although she lay on the bed and squinted for a while, she didn't sleep soundly.Seeing her like this, Rhett told her to go back to rest, but she would not listen.

There was no way, Rhett took a look at the secluded ward, then at Eleven's pale face and dark circles, finally coughed lightly, and moved his body to the side of the bed.

As soon as Eleven's eyes lit up, she immediately kicked off her shoes obediently, and nimbly nestled into the half of the bed that Rhett gave her.

The hospital bed was already narrow, and the two of them were very close together. Reid was inevitably a little embarrassed and nervous, but Eleven didn't realize it. He hugged his waist tightly, and buried his little hairy head in the crest of his neck. De then heard a smooth and sweet snort.

The sunlight passing through the window was peaceful and serene, and it shone unbelievably warm on people.Rhett remembered that this seemed to be the third time the two had embraced and slept like this.The only person he could recall being so close was his mother.

When Rhett was ten years old, his father left, and his mother, who was troubled by schizophrenia, often turned upside down day and night and rarely went out, but when she was awake, she would read to him.At that time he saw the bright daylight outside through the window, just like now, warm and peaceful.

After Rhett also closed his eyes, his breathing became steady and long. Eleven, who was originally asleep, opened his eyes.

She backed away a little, looked up at his sleeping profile, looked for a while as if it was not enough, stretched out a hand to touch it, but it was still not enough, leaned forward, her slightly parted red lips were on his chin He kissed him lightly, stopped, watched for a while, and kissed again.

After the kiss, Eleven nestled back into the crevice of his neck, but the throat of the kissed person rolled up and down, and the earlobes slowly turned red.

She murmured softly as if expressing her determination: "Red, don't worry, I will get better soon!"

The one-sided cold war between the two, initiated by Eleven, ended without a cure due to Reid's poisoning and hospitalization.Even without Rhett's accident, this cold war that existed in name only could hardly last, and now no one mentions it anymore.

Reid was poisoned. After detoxification, he recovered quickly and was discharged from the hospital.The one that didn't recover seems to be Eleven.

It's not that there is anything wrong with her, she is still happy every day, going to and from work with Rhett.At first Rhett just noticed that she was getting busier and that she was writing more frequently with Meme than before.

Until one night, Rhett got up in the middle of the night and went to the living room to pour water for a drink, when he accidentally heard a slight gasp in pain from Room [-].Before he could think too much, he pushed open the door suddenly, saw the situation in front of him clearly, and was stunned in place.

Eleven's wrists and ankles were pierced with silver needles, so dense and shocking.

Eleven, who was frowning and concentrating on giving acupuncture, saw the door suddenly open and Rhett was standing at the door. She immediately put on a smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Red, why are you still up? It's very late. "If it weren't for the layer of sweat on her forehead, the fake light smile on her face would be more convincing.

Rhett walked over, unable to take his eyes off the silver needles on her hands and feet. "Why the needle?" he asked.

Eleven said coquettishly, "It's not Meimei who said this is her new treatment, and told me that this patient must cooperate with the treatment."

Rhett looked at the silver needles on her hands and feet for a while, and then asked, "Does it hurt?"

As he spoke, Eleven quickly pulled out those unsightly silver needles one by one.

Hearing his question, she raised her head and saw the guilt and worry clearly written in his eyes.She laughed, tilted her head, fell on him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said aggrievedly: "Yes! It hurts so much!"

Rhett was even more worried, and let her hold her, and said, "Then, can we stop pricking in the future?"

He hesitated in saying this, but Shi Yi answered very happily.

She nodded in his arms and said, "Okay!"

The meaning of "good" is probably to find a time and place that he will not find next time.

Rhett's heart was a little heavy, he knew why she did this suddenly, but he didn't know how to get her to dispel this idea.

"Eleven, I understand that you want to get better soon, I really understand, but..." His voice was a little stilted, "but I hope you can be well... okay?"

For a long time, Eleven didn't speak.After a long time, he gave a shallow "hmm", and then said with a smile, "I used to protect Rhett, but in the future, Rhett will protect me!"

"Yes," Rhett said, "I will protect you from now on."

But Eleven said again: "But, you must protect yourself before you can protect me."

Sure enough, it turned back to him.Rhett said: "I know. I promise I will try not to let myself get hurt, and you promise to... stay well and not mess around."

Eleven agreed.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, Eleven felt extremely comfortable and didn't want to be separated at all.She arched up from his arms, and whispered to his ear, "Red, can I sleep with you?"

Of course Rhett was very happy when he recovered and was discharged from the hospital on Eleventh, but the loss of the benefits of sharing a bed with him also made her very sad.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was going to compromise and agree at all, Eleven immediately moaned, rubbing against his arms and shouting, "Red, my hand hurts..."

Knowing that she should be pain free, Rhett finally smiled.As soon as he saw the corners of his delicate and beautiful lips, Eleven wanted to jump up like a beast, put his arms around his neck and said, "Maybe kissing won't hurt."

Rhett looked at her with brown eyes.

Eleven's expression is serious and his eyes are sincere: "Really, if you don't believe me, try it!"

Rhett took her off her neck and lowered his head to kiss her lightly and quickly on the wrist.

"Oh, hands don't work! Kiss here! Here!"

Eleven pouted cutely, and pointed to his lips to show him.

Reid suppressed a smile, deliberately ignored her, and stuffed her into the thin quilt without squinting.

Unwilling to give up, Eleven stretched out a finger and shook it left and right in front of him: "Can I just kiss it?"

Rhett looked at her.Eleven was lying on the pillow, his big eyes blinking and blinking at him.

After a while, he said softly, "Not now."

Eleven puffed up her face in displeasure.

Rhett laughed again.

His smile is simply good medicine, whenever Eleven sees it, he forgets his anger, and this time is no exception.She squinted her eyes, reached out and nodded at the center of her eyebrows, and mouthed to him: "Kiss good night."

Rhett compromised, bent down, his warm breath was close at hand, and was about to place a kiss on her forehead, when Eleven's head suddenly moved forward, and his lips touched his lips.

The chandelier on the ceiling was soft and bright, and Eleven could clearly see her shadow reflected in the depths of his brown pupils.It's a wonderful feeling, like... It's like you thought this person was yours, and then suddenly found that he really is yours!My heart was so satisfied in an instant that it almost burst!

It was Eleven who stole the kiss, but she didn't know how to kiss, so she just bit his lips lightly, and then instinctively stretched out her little tongue to lick him tentatively.

When Rhett was bitten by her, he was stunned until her fragrant and soft tongue swept over his lips, he trembled in his heart, and immediately stretched out his hand to push her away.

Distraught and unable to control his strength, Eleven was pushed and fell back on the bed, looking at him with big hurt eyes.

"I...I'm sorry..." Rhett said awkwardly.

"You don't like me kissing you?!" This is what Eleven cares about.Because she likes it very much, and likes it very much.

"No...not...now, no." Rhett said the same thing.

"When will it be possible?"

Reid's face was a little hot, and he said vaguely: "We have to wait a little longer...you should go to bed."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Eleven's rebuttal, she turned and walked towards the door, helped her turn off the light, closed the door, and fled back to her own room opposite.

Lying back on his bed, Dr. Reid felt his throat was a little dry. He remembered that he had gotten up to drink water, but he didn't drink enough water, and he made himself even thirstier.But now he is lying on the bed and doesn't want to move at all.

Eleven was also thinking about one thing when he was drowsy and about to fall asleep. He said that it can't be done now, when will it be done?Is it okay to celebrate my own birthday in a few months...