Being pressed by someone so tall doesn't taste too good.
Chus felt a little stuffy, and after taking two breaths, he finally opened his eyes under the pressure.
The simulated natural light in the room was at a relatively comfortable brightness, but it was still a little dazzling to Chus, who had been in darkness for a long time, and his vision gradually became clear after squinting for a while.
He first saw the ceiling above his head, which was different from the metal texture on the White Wolf ship, and it was snow-white.
Then there is the wall directly opposite, which is also snow-white, and it is very attentive to the feeling of cleanliness.
There are also several watercolors hanging on the walls in clean and bright colors, which are not dense and sparse, just the right amount to make people feel relaxed and comfortable.
This style of arrangement was somewhat familiar, and he reacted for a while before he remembered that it seemed to be the style of the special care ward of the White Eagle Military Hospital.
In order to monitor the rejection of the substitute limb from time to time, he lived in the intensive care unit for a long time, and although many years have passed, the conditioned reflex still has some residues in his body.
But after a while, the smell of the nutrient solution still lingered on the tip of the nose.
Chus lowered his gaze, his chin resting on Saeyan's shoulder.
Sa'eyang has a very strong body, but his muscles are not too knotted, and he always shows a sharp fierceness.
Chus moved his jaw slightly, and he could feel the muscles and bones protruding from his neck and shoulders due to the stretching movement.
He used his shoulders and arms to circle Chus, making the space small and cramped, and pressed Chus slightly into the quilt with his own weight, making him unable to move.
However, Chus had a subtle sense of steadiness in his heart.
He had lived for decades, and for the first time he felt that he was probably a little masochistic, or he felt that he could bear to be crushed half to death, and even more relaxed than ever It's just that I slept for a little long, and I almost died again, and the bones all over my body were a little crispy, and I was crushed by Sa'e Yang, and it sounded like it was about to break.
He listened to Sa'eyang's breathing, let him press it for a while, and finally tried to free his right hand from the heavy pressure, and tried to dial the nutrition machine next to the bed.
The pulley of the chassis of the nutrition machine rotates in a circle, revealing the side display that reads: Continuous working hours: 01:37:12 B1 Remaining: 225 Sleep monitoring: light sleep It shows that the first nutrient solution has not been infused yet, and there are still more than 20%.
With Sa'e Yang's character, would he take the initiative to ask to connect to the nutrition machine, and he knew that he would definitely not, someone must have forcibly helped him connect it.
Chu Si lined up for a few rounds in his heart, and the only one who could open this mouth and move this hand was Shao Heng.
But judging from Shao Heng's previous performance when he was kidnapped, he was obviously a little jealous of Sa'er Yang, and he wouldn't suddenly think of going against Sa'er Yang's wishes.
Under normal circumstances, if Sa'e Yang shows displeasure or disdain, he will muttered at most and forget it, and he will definitely not persuade more.
If he can forcibly connect to the nutrition machine regardless of Sa'eyang's willingness or not, it will only be a possibility, that is, Sa'eyang's state is so bad that they can't stand it.
The reason why Sa'eyang's state is so bad is self-evident.
Chus was silent for a moment, then moved his neck slightly, trying to turn his head to look at the person pressing on his shoulder.
I heard Sa'eyang's voice sound again muffled: "Don't move" "You're not asleep" Chu Si tilted his head slightly, but found that with such a turn, the tip of his cheek and nose were almost against the other party's neck.
"I'll wake up as soon as you move."
Sa'eyan's voice was deep and low, unusually tired and hoarse, but his tone was very relaxed, as if he were talking to someone closest to him.
He didn't seem to even bother to open his lips, and his words were very vague, and he seemed a hundred times lazy than usual.
After he finished speaking, as soon as he moved his arm around Chu Si, his palm covered Chu Si's eyes, and he said vaguely: "Sleep with me for a while." ” Chus flicked his fingers with the hand he had freed, but he didn't use any force, and after two strokes, he didn't let go of it, and then he went with Saeyang.
He maintained the posture of grabbing Sa'eyang's fingers, and wondered a little: "The last time I was in the base, I pushed you for so long and you didn't move, why did you wake up so easily now?"
Saeyang was tired, but he was not tired of chatting with Chus like this, he moved his face, rubbed his chin in Chus's shoulder socket twice, and dragged the tone: "Because I tasted intimidation for the first time, I left a spare nerve." ” Chus listened to his close voice in the darkness, and blinked slightly: "Intimidation" "Hmm."
"How does it feel?"
Saeyang seemed to laugh very indistinctly, and a slight vibration slid down the root of his ear into the crack of Chuss's bones: "Unprecedented stimulation" He paused for a moment, then added, "But I don't want to see you a second time, sir." ” It's obviously a very common sentence, and when it comes out of Sa'eyang's mouth, it always makes people feel very special.
Chuss slowly relaxed his grip on Sa'eyang's hand, then slid down a bit, hooking it onto Sa'eyang's shoulder.
The gesture was not standard at all, but it was indeed the first hug between them, with no other meaning, only pure intimacy, relaxation and even a slight dependence.
"But I've already memorized how to tune the machinery, so there's no way to have a second time."
Saeyang spoke, his voice lowering again, and sleepiness creeping up again.
Maybe it was because he was too close, or maybe it was because Saeyan's low voice scraped his eardrums, which was unusually relaxing and comfortable, and Chus felt that he was infected with drowsiness again, and he was actually a little confused.
By the time he opened his eyes again, Sa'eyan's hand had slipped over his eyes.
Chus touched the temperature of his palm to gauge the extent of his recovery.
He turned his head to look at the nutrition machine, where the working hours had changed to 07:18:23 I slept for nearly six hours.
For the first time, Chus felt that he was so able to sleep, and Saeyang's sleep monitoring changed from light sleep to deep sleep.
Probably because I finally really relaxed.
The infusion speed of the nutrition machine is generally automatically adjusted according to the person's physical condition, and it should not be too fast when it is too weak.
Chus felt the remote control, fine-tuned his speed, and heard the door of the ward click open.
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Chu Si turned his head to look over, and saw Shao Heng poking his head into the room, and after making eye contact with him, he said with a look of surprise: "Oh, you can be regarded as waking up Yang."
Listening to that voice, he should have wanted to ask Mr.
Yang how he was, but before he could ask, he noticed the posture of the two people, so the voice behind him became a long "uh" If it had been in the past, it would have been wrong for Chus to have lifted Saeyang directly, and this would not have happened in the past.
But at this moment, he was afraid that too much action would wake up Sa'e Yang again, so he said to Shao Heng without changing his face and heartbeat: "I just opened my eyes" subtext: So I don't know why I slept like this.
"You moved me and Mr.
Yang over" subtext: How did you move why I was in such a sleeping position when I opened my eyes Shao Heng: "Well, yes, I moved, how did I move to this result?"
Chus snorted, "Who knows." ” In just two sentences, the posture of "there is a ghost in my heart" was transformed into a reasonable and natural result, and he simply threw the pot on Shao Heng's face.
Shao Heng: "Why am I so wronged He digested the shocking sense of grievance, and then spoke: "It's not light to press so much, are you still breathing, I'd better remove Mr.
Yang." ” Chus said calmly, "No need. ” Shao Heng: "" "When did you move us over," Chus asked coldly.
Shao Heng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously counted: "I talked with my old man for a while, and I went to command two waves of rescue just now, almost seven hours." ” Chu Si said "um": "How long has Mr.
Yang not slept before" subtext: You can see how bad Sa'er Yang's state was before, tired like that, and now you will wake him up again by moving around, and your conscience can pass Obviously, Shao Heng's sense of conscience is still a little stronger than Chu Si, so when he asked, he leaned against the door frame and said with a gesture: "I don't know how long he hasn't slept for a long time, but that face is tsk, you don't see it, you can send it directly to the funeral home as soon as you lie down in the coffin You know, my old man is the most unbearable to carry it, and immediately blasted me over and forcibly plugged in the nutrition machine for Mr.
Yang." ” Chu Si pressed his palm at him, and said lightly: "Be quieter." ” Shao Heng retracted his voice a little, and said: "To be honest, when I was looking for my old man, Mr.
Yang's face was very wrong, hey, it's a little strange here, I'll go back and tell you." ” He hesitated for a moment when he said this, and then said: "Speaking of my old man, I think there are also some troublesome things involved, and I am a little worried that he will be in some danger. ” Chu Si was about to ask a few more questions, when he felt that the person buried in his shoulder socket suddenly moved, and from Shao Heng's point of view, he might not see any problem, but Chu Si could clearly feel that Sa'e Yang seemed to be awake, and as soon as he woke up, he began to do things non-stop.
He actually moved slightly twice, and then took a bite on the side of Chus's neck.
Chus's fingers on the side of the bed moved, and the expression on his face instantly tensed: "" Shao Heng: "Well, what's wrong?"
Chu Si said expressionlessly: "It's okay, why don't you come and help me lift Mr.
Yang away, I suddenly couldn't breathe." ” Shao Heng: "How sluggish are your reactions, have you circled the universe three hundred times?"
However, Shao Heng entered the house and closed the door with his hand, and as soon as he took two steps inside, Saeyang himself let go of Chusi's neck and turned over.
When he sat up, he covered his eyes with one hand, as if he was not quite comfortable with the light in the room.
The shadow of the palm of his hand obscured most of his face, and judging from the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the aura around him, his expression was probably somewhere between "lazy sleep" and "impatience to be woken up".
After slowing down for a while, he pressed the back of his neck to move his muscles, lowered his eyes and stretched out a hand to Chu Si and said, "Don't you need me to pull you sir?"
Chu Si subconsciously reached out and wanted to borrow a force from him, but as soon as he raised his hand, he froze, and his lips moved: "Your face" However, it was too late.
Shao Heng's voice sounded a few steps away, and because he was too excited, it sounded a little broken, "Who are you fucking?"