The house is too quiet, and the swaying drawing board in the ears brings a soothing sound of the wind, which makes people drowsy.
Sang Yu enjoyed pillowing on Lan Qin's legs, wrapping his hands around his knees, and his heart was so happy that he couldn't go straight to the sky, but in fact, he was reluctant to even move, and obediently clinged to him.
It takes a little more to prevent Chin Chin from finding out that she is pretending to be asleep.
Sang Yu reminded herself several times, trying to stay awake, but the gentle breeze blowing on the side of her face was too comfortable, her eyes gradually became heavy, and then she was wrapped in the breath on his body, and her whole body was sore.
She forcibly held on for about ten minutes, and finally her willpower collapsed, and she really fell asleep on him.
When I woke up, the house was still dark, not far from the window, and the lights by the river were half out.
But the soft wind on the side of the face still swept gently, and the frequency did not change.
That's not right.
It was eight o'clock when she lay down, and the lights on the riverside were halved at half past nine every night, and that was at least an hour later For more than an hour, Qin Chin had been fanning her Sang Yu almost suspected that it was a big dream and didn't wake up at all, secretly pinching his palm, hissing She blinked, her chest pounding, pretending to turn over in her sleep, humming and turning around, facing Lan Qin.
As soon as she moved, the wind stopped, and Lan Qin's hand was lowered, protecting her head and helping her move.
Sang Yu closed his eyes, and his heart turned upside down.
It's not a delusion, it's true She slept refreshedly for more than an hour, and there was no sweat on her face at all, because Lan Qin had taken care of her the whole time.
Sang Yu's eyes were sour, he quietly sniffed, and simply stretched out his arm and hugged Lan Qin's waist softly.
No matter what, you have to hug anyway.
Just think she's sleepy.
The thin muscles around his waist were obviously tense, tight and hard, and Sang Yu was even more distressed, rubbing uneasily on his legs, not giving him another chance to fan.
Lan Qin would be mistaken, thinking that Sang Yu was sleeping uncomfortably.
He tendered her hair lovingly, and no matter how reluctant he was, he held up the back of her neck, withdrew his legs inch by inch, and then grabbed the pillow and used it as a pillow for her to cushion underneath.
How could Sang Yu obediently let him go, but if she suddenly woke up now, it seemed to be a little stiff, she could only turn over again, frowning aggrievedly, muttering in a vague whisper, expressing strong resentment in her dreams.
"Hard" "Uncomfortable" Isn't it easy to understand Don't lean on the pillow, ask him, thank you.
She just pasted it again, and she woke up after pasting it, helped Qin Qin massage, and soothe her muscles and invigorated her blood.
Sang Yu had a beautiful plan in mind, but before she could finish the lines, she felt a pair of hands pass under her neck and knees, trying to pick her up from the sofa.
Chinchin Sang Yu was startled, she didn't expect Lan Qin to have the strength to hug her, she immediately wanted to open her eyes to show that she was awake, but Lan Qin was faster than her, a little difficult sound overflowed between her lips and teeth, and she tried to buckle her into her arms, step by step, slowly but steadily walking towards her bedroom.
She leaned against his chest and heard the pounding of her heart.
It wasn't until her body fell into the familiar bed that Sang Yu came back to her senses, and she regretted that she couldn't strangle herself, Qin Qin's legs must be numb, and her arms must be sore, she actually let him hold him so far She pulled the quilt and beat her chest silently, her eyes opened a slit, and between the intersecting eyelashes, she vaguely saw Lan Qin sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to her face to help her remove the hair that had accidentally bitten into her mouth.
Sang Yu's heart was sour, soft and sweet, and he was about to explode, and he remembered in time that the reward he promised to be good had not yet been given.
She made up her mind and turned her head decisively.
The lips were impartial, just in the palm of his hand.
Soft, hot, delicate and pro.
Lan Qin's hand was shocked as if it was electrocuted, and it stayed on the side of her face for a long time, Sang Yu was anxious, in this case, should she wake up or not When she was so entangled that she scratched her heart and liver, Lan Qin finally removed her hand, and she just gasped for breath when she suddenly felt a burning of her eyebrows.
Sang Yu was stunned, stupidly frozen in the quilt.
Immediately after that, there was the sound of panicked footsteps getting up and running away.
And so on and so forth What happened What the hell is wrong with her eyebrows, should it be soft and hot just now?
Sang Yu stared at the dark roof, her mind went blank, red from her forehead to her collarbone, and after a long time, she whimpered sullenly, plunged into the soft pillow, and rolled restlessly on the bed.
Can I apply for rewind?
Whether it's the fingertips or the lips Whether it's kissing her or studying She was going to be tortured by Lan Xiaoqin's actions, and she went crazy.
Lan Qin stumbled back to the second floor, rushed into the workshop and gasped, his lips hot and melting, and his hands didn't know where to put them.
The lights on the desk came on.
It's called.
He leaned his back against the door panel, raised his head and settled, sat on the chair where Sang Yu had sit, felt out the locked notebook in the drawer, used it as an outlet for relief, and put down the pen in a messy hurry, "I kissed her eyebrows while she was asleep." ” He rubbed his eyes, pressed the paper with his slightly sweaty hands, and solemnly wrote word by word "Kissing the heart of the eyebrows represents love."
"I know I'm greedy and don't do my best, but I" The tip of his pen pierced the page, and his eyes were damp.
"But I don't want anything, I just want her to like me."
Sang Yu suffered from insomnia for most of the night, and was arrested the next morning to work overtime at the rehabilitation center.
Autumn is the season of high incidence of chronic diseases in some middle-aged and elderly people, so from the end of summer, the rehabilitation center will usher in the peak of admissions, and the Department of Gastroenterology happens to be a big hit.
In the two or three days before the exam, Sang Yu basically spent time on the go, reviewing, working overtime, racing against time to come back to prepare three meals for Lan Qin, take care of his body, and it was difficult to find time to even talk to him a few more words.
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Lan Qin was very obedient and considerate, ate on time every day and weighed herself, and also learned to measure her blood pressure and make records to show her, without showing any negative emotions.
Sang Yu is looking forward to the days going by quickly, busy for the past few days, after the exam, accompany him to do the examination, and then the world will be peaceful, no matter whether Lan Qin touched her or kissed her that night, she has to ask him to be responsible to the end.
On the day of the exam, Sang Yu was like a miracle, she successfully answered all the written and computer tests, the last database operation demonstration, and the scores came out with the test, and she directly won the first place in the nurse system of the whole rehabilitation center. came out unfortunately, and happened to bump into Xu Zhen head-on.
Xu Zhen's face was pale, he glared at her hatefully, and walked away from her.
Sang Yu immediately held his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lan Qin, "Qin Qin's operation depends on how well you teach." ” Lan Qin replied in seconds, "Xiaoyu is smart and learns well. ” Sang Yu smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, "I have planned your physical examination here, and it is scheduled for this Friday, the day after tomorrow, I can have a holiday, and I will accompany you when the time comes." ” Lan Qin waited two minutes before agreeing.
"Okay."
Sang Yu continued to work after the exam, Lan Qin was sure that she would not have any more information, and instead clicked on Song Zhiyu's dialog box, "Grandma, tomorrow, Thursday, is it okay?"
Song Zhiyu replied, "Yes, listen to your arrangement." ” She gossiped again, "Little Fish will set Friday for you" Lan Qin lowered his head, "Well, so I have to do it tomorrow, and I don't want her to see it like that." ” He was actually very reluctant to go for a check-up.
The word "check" carries its own torture to him, and when he mentions it, the pain of the two years of treatment is like returning to his body, like a knife and an axe.
After a full body examination, at least four or five tubes of blood are drawn.
His body has a physiological shadow on blood drawing, and every time it ends, his mental state will be extremely poor, and his bad reaction doesn't want to be seen by Xiaoyu.
And in case, the results are not ideal, Xiaoyu will be disappointed.
Song Zhiyu reminded him, "Then don't eat tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up at eight o'clock." ” Lan Qin grabbed his mobile phone, turned his eyes to the empty path downstairs, and sent a message to Song Zhiyu, "When will the rehabilitation center be less busy?"
” Song Zhiyu was curious, "Yo, you still care about this, Xiaoyu has no time to accompany you" Lan Qin's eyes drooped, his eyes darkened, and he slowly typed three words, "I miss her." ” He can't interfere with Sang Yu's work, and he can't tie Sang Yu's energy.
But he thought she could After several days of trying hard, I couldn't resolve it.
In the early morning of the next day, Sang Yu made breakfast and hurried to work, and before leaving, she saw Lan Qin following her, her heart was itching, since she began to be busy day and night, she had no chance to eat meat Do what you want.
She brushed and turned around, stretched out her wolf claws, pinched Lan Qin's cheek and rubbed it twice, squinted her eyes slightly with pleasure, smiled and waved her hand, "I'm leaving, tomorrow is a holiday, let's go check." ” Lan Qin opened his lips.
She's leaving Just touch it twice, turn around and leave without nostalgia at all The depression he had been holding up for a few days was already on the verge of collapse, and he caught up and grabbed her wrist, raised it, and put it back on his face.
Sang Yu held his breath.
Lan Qin's long eyelashes were covered with shadows under her eyes, and seeing that she didn't move, she touched the back of her hand sadly, and took the initiative to stick it on and grind it slowly.
Two clicks are not enough.
It's good to touch it again.
Sang Yu finally cleared her heart and had few desires, how could she stand this kind of stimulation, seeing him hanging his head and leaning into her palm, her blood rushed to the top of her head, and she couldn't care about anything else, she held it and kneaded it to her heart's content.
I want to kiss, I want to bite Hold back, wait for tomorrow, she will be rightly named.
When Sang Yu floated into the elevator with a red face, she received Lan Qin's WeChat on her mobile phone, "Can I pick you up from work?"
She was dazed and promised, "Okay, I'm not too busy today, try to be on time at four o'clock." ” Ten minutes after Uncle Chen drove Sang Yu away, a black off-road vehicle stopped under the high-rise building in Linjiang, and Lan Qin put on a jacket with a hat and carried a thermos bucket and sat in the back seat.
Song Zhiyu looked at him with a smile, raised her eyebrows and deliberately asked, "Oops, why are your ears red?"
Lan Qin glanced at his grandmother, buttoned his big hat on his head, turned out the car window, his fingers under his sleeves were quietly clasped together, the corners of his mouth were curved, and he couldn't help but rub the cheek that had just been touched by her.
It's hotter after rubbing.
He exhaled softly and hugged the thermos bucket in his arms, which was breakfast made of small fish, he couldn't eat it now, and after the blood was drawn, he would find a place where no one was to eat it.
Song Zhiyu directly led Lan Qin into the passage of the rehabilitation center, and more than 20 inspection items were lined up on the list one after another.
When it's all done, it's going to be early in the afternoon.
Song Zhiyu couldn't rest assured, and accompanied her throughout the whole process, taking in the changes in Lan Qin's state.
When he left the house, his face was still a little ruddy, and after the third tube of blood was drawn, all that was left was a miserable white, cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead, the tips of his hair hidden in the collar of his coat were completely sweaty, and his lips were completely bloodless.
Song Zhiyu sighed.
She didn't agree with Lan Qin carrying Sang Yu to do the examination in advance, but when she saw it at the moment, she could understand his thoughts.
Lan Qin wanted Sang Yu to see his good side.
The embarrassed, the weak, and the vulnerable don't want to be seen by her own eyes.
Song Zhiyu waved her hand, "Check the heart first, and then draw the remaining two tubes of blood." ” Lan Qin slowly lowered his rolled sleeves and looked up at Song Zhiyu, the pupils of his heterochromatic eyes were foggy and dim.
With some difficulty, he sent a message to his grandmother, "Don't tell Xiaoyu that I'm here." ” Song Zhiyu didn't start, "Got it." ” After all the five tubes of blood were drawn, Lan Qin still couldn't eat, stayed up until the blood test results came out, and continued to have a gastroscopy done by Song Zhiyu himself.
Fortunately, the deepest shadows and the most resistant items of his life have all been completed.
Lan Qin clenched the scar on his wrist and pressed the back of his head against the wall, he shouldn't be too ugly today.
After recovering for nearly an hour, Song Zhiyu asked him to eat first, otherwise he would not have the strength to support him to the back.
Lan Qin's arm trembled faintly, picked up the thermos bucket, lowered his head and scooped up the fruit porridge that Sang Yu had boiled with his own hands, and he could laugh a little when he ate it.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that Song Zhiyu put down the equipment, and the whole set of examinations for Lan Qin was completed.
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All kinds of test sheets were stacked into a stack, and Song Zhiyu carefully flipped through them back and forth three times, and finally showed a smiling face, "The recovery is good, Xiaoyu has merit." ” Lan Qin wiped away the layers of cold sweat and tried to look like usual.
Hearing his grandmother's conclusion, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Xiaoyu is about to get off work, he wants to take her shopping to buy a new dress, and then go out for a meal, she eats, and he watches from the side.
Lan Qin didn't hold the thermos bucket this time, picked up the kraft paper bag full of test sheets, and happily took it to Xiaoyu to see.
Before leaving Song Zhiyu's office, Lan Qin faintly heard the footsteps of the girl running in the corridor.
His nerves jerked, and he stared nervously at the half-hidden door.
Then, Sang Yu's sweet voice came into his ears a little distance away, "This is coming" He involuntarily took a few steps towards the door, and when he passed by the mirror by the wall, he noticed his bleak face, and stopped again to listen to her voice through the door.
"Little fish, slow down" "It's okay," Sang Yu smiled, "I can't fall." ” "By the way, that Dr.
Cheng orthopedic god was looking for you everywhere just now, don't forget to inform him when you're done."
"No," Sang Yu's voice was farther away, "I'm not available." ” Dr.
Cheng Lan Qin clenched the doorknob and looked at his face in the mirror again.
He lowered his eyelashes, braced up his strength to return to his grandmother's table, and wrote in a vain manner, "Do you have a mask?"
Song Zhiyu raised the corners of her eyes, "Why are you going to pick up Xiaoyu from work, I think I am in a bad state, I don't look good."
She rummaged through the drawers and found two packs, one was an ordinary blue medical mask, and the other was a special cartoon mask made for pediatrics downstairs, large and sufficient.
Lan Chin went to get the medical one.
Song Zhiyu smiled, "Are you sure you want this, as far as I know, Xiaoyu likes cuteness very much." ” Small fish like Lan Qin's gaze fell on the stack of cartoon masks.
Colorful printed red pandas, puppies, bunnies, kittens He pursed his lips, curled his fingers, gave up the medical mask, chose the kitten to wear on his face, and returned to the mirror.
The little yellow kitten covered half of his face, covering his paleness.
Lan Qin's beautifully shaped eyes were bent.
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