This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1246 Born to Sing King (26)

  Chuzheng was stunned when he saw the wallpaper, but did not respond in particular, and asked him calmly: "When did you take the picture?"

   It's pretty good looking... mainly because it looks good.

  “…”

  Sheng Yan squeaked, her face was red and her ears were red. Fortunately, in the darkness at this time, Chuzheng couldn't see anything.

  Chuzheng obviously just asked a question casually. She turned on the flashlight, first took a picture of the surroundings, and pushed the hand on Sheng Yan's waist: "Get up."

  Sheng Yan was frightened, and he got up in a panic while supporting the table and chair next to him.

   "His..."

   Sheng Yan fell back before he could stand still, Chuzheng stretched out his hand to support him.

   The flashlight in Chuzheng's hand swayed to his face: "What's wrong?"

   Sheng Yan's face was a little ugly, he reached out and touched his ankle, Chuzheng hit the flashlight, Sheng Yan's ankle was already swollen.

   Sheng Yan had twisted it once on stage before, but it wasn't very painful, and with the performance, he didn't have time to pay attention.

   Twisted again just now, so that he can't stand up now.

   Chuzheng got up from the side and got the person to sit on the chair next to him.

   "Take it."

  She put the phone in Sheng Yan, Chuzheng crouched down and held his ankle to check.

When    was touched by Chuzheng, Sheng Yan gasped, and the blood on his face lost a bit.

   "It hurts?"

   Sheng Yan endured and shook his head.

   "I'll take you to the hospital first." Chu Zheng turned around and tapped his back shoulder: "Come up, I'll carry you."

"what?"

  The boy's eyes were dazed, at a loss, and nervous.

   Sheng Yan refused: "No, no, I can go by myself."

   "You won't be able to get to the hospital until tomorrow." Chuzheng said, "Hurry up."

  “…”

   Sheng Yan stretched out his hand hesitantly, wrapped it around Chuzheng's shoulder, hooked her neck, and moved the weight over.

  Chuzheng easily carried him on his back, Chuzheng weighed: "Have you lost weight recently?"

  Sheng Yan's chest was against Chuzheng's back, and her head was next to the crook of her neck, and she could smell the fragrance in her hair.

   Sheng Yan was in a trance-like state. When he heard Chuzheng's voice, he was a little awake, and replied with a stammer, "No...no."

"Is it."

   Chuzheng does not believe it.

   is definitely lighter.

   During this period of preparation for the concert, Sheng Yan didn't rest well, and sometimes he didn't eat well, so he was definitely thin.

   Chuzheng walked up, Sheng Yan suddenly turned his head: "Flower..."

   "No more." At this time, who cares about flowers.

   "You gave me..."

   "I'll send you a car tomorrow." Boys really like flowers!

  “??”

   "Follow the road, do you want us all to explain here?"

  Sheng Yan responded with a low voice and pointed the flashlight to the front.

   He turned his gaze slightly, and he could see the smooth profile of the girl.

  Sheng Yan wrapped the hand around Chuzheng's arm and slowly tightened it.

   Chuzheng wanted to speak, but when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Yan's pale face, and held back, hoping that she would not be strangled to death.

  The passages outside were closed. Chuzheng circled around and couldn't find a place to go out. She called Lisa, and Lisa contacted the staff who had not left before they were rescued.

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  Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao rushed to the hospital in a hurry. As soon as they saw Chuzheng, they shouted, "Boss, what's wrong with Xiaoyan?"

   "What's it called, do you have any qualities?"

  Mu Sheng quickly shut up: "Where's Xiao Yan?"

  Chuzheng pointed to the ward: "It's just a twisted foot, nothing major."

   Sheng Yan's foot has been bandaged, although it is not very serious, but the doctor also told him not to exercise vigorously for a short time, otherwise it may cause secondary injury.

   When they were leaving, Sheng Yan told them to go first, he wanted to stay a little longer.

   Mu Sheng took his daughter-in-law and Qu Jiangxiao took his sister, so they had to leave first.

   "Why are you so careless?"

   "It's okay, just twisted." Sheng Yan sat on the hospital bed: "It will be fine soon."

   "It's okay, you look like you're about to wrap it up into a dumpling, what's this called? Then what's the matter!"

  “…”

   Chuzheng let the three of them chat for a while, and finally couldn't help rushing people.

   "You're not leaving yet?"

   "I accompany Xiaoyan..." Mu Sheng immediately rushed towards Sheng Yan.

   Chuzheng pulled him away: "No need."

"boss……"

  Qu Jiangxiao stopped Mu Sheng very sensible: "I'm so tired today, why didn't you say you want to sleep? Xiaoyan also needs to rest, you probably won't be able to rest here, Xiaoyan, come back tomorrow."

"But……"

  Qu Jiangxiao covered Mu Sheng's mouth and pushed him out, not forgetting to turn his head and smile at Chuzheng: "Then please let the boss take care of Xiaoyan."

   "What, I..."

  Mu Sheng's voice was blocked by the door of the ward, and the ward fell silent instantly.

   Chuzheng sat on the chair with a golden sword: "Go to sleep."

  Sheng Yan's lips whizzed down, and finally lay down slowly.

Snapped--

   The lights in the ward go out.

   The room was as quiet as if no one was there.

   "You...why are you late?"

   Sheng Yan's voice sounded in the darkness, breaking the silence of the room.

   "Something happened." Chu Zheng looked over there and could only see the vague outline of the boy.

   Sheng Yan asked: "Accidental?"

"Um."

   In the darkness, Sheng Yan's eyes were a little bright, she didn't mean to not come, she had something to do...

  Sheng Yan held her thumping heart and slowly closed her eyes.

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   The night was as cold as water, and a ray of moonlight fell on the window sill, which was cut off by the rude curtain of the curtain, and it could not pour in any more.

   In that faint brilliance, a figure stood in front of the hospital bed and slowly bent down.

   Chuzheng looked at the sleeping boy, and after a while, she suddenly kissed him.

  …

   The next day.

   When Sheng Yan woke up, Chuzheng was not in the ward.

   Chuzheng is not here, Sheng Yan is relieved.

   He had a bad dream last night, a picture of himself kissing her...

  If she is really there, Sheng Yan still doesn't know how to face her.

   When he saw her now, he couldn't help but think about it.

  Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao came early in the morning, fully armed, rushed into the ward like thieves, and slammed the ward door.

   "Mom, I scared Dad to death." Mu Sheng patted his chest: "I was almost discovered."

   It was already midnight when they came last night, so there was no one there.

  Qu Jiangxiao pulled off his mask and asked Sheng Yan with concern, "How are you doing, Xiao Yan?"

   "It's fine." Sheng Yan glanced at his feet: "The doctor checked it just now, and there's nothing wrong."

   "How did you get sprained yesterday?" Mu Sheng was curious: "When we left, weren't you alright? And how did you stay with the boss?"

   Sheng Yan pinched his mouth, his eyelashes drooped, and did not answer Mu Sheng's question.

  Qu Jiangxiao looked at Sheng Yan for a long time, and finally asked, "Xiao Yan, do you like the boss?"

   Sheng Yan raised his head and met Qu Jiangxiao's gaze.

   They sang together, practiced together, performed together, and they had an extraordinary tacit understanding.

   Sheng Yan's expression changed, and finally nodded.

   (end of this chapter)