"Fifth young man, here." Huang He pressed the elevator, but there may be too many people waiting to use the elevator upstairs, and the elevator never came down.
Cen Baihe glanced at the elevator, turned and ran towards the top of the stairs, Huang He was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed. Climbing to the fifth floor in one breath, Huang He was worried that the fifth youngest body would not be able to bear it. He didn't know that the fifth youngest didn't stop at his feet and ran directly to the ward.
"Money, money." Cen Baihe opened the door of the ward and looked at Qi Yan on the bed panting with the help of the door frame.
"Bohe?" Qi Yan was sitting on the bed with a bowl of steaming blood on the bed table in front of him. He was holding rice in his hand and his lips were shiny when he ate. It was a little surprised that Cen Baihe was here now.
"How are you?" Cen Baihe strode to the side of the bed and looked at him from head to toe. If it weren't for a bed table in front of him, Cen Baihe would have liked to lift the quilt to have a look. At this time, he had long forgotten that he had confessed to Qianqian, and all he was thinking about was the scene of Qi Yan's injury. The **** scenes of Wang Xiangzhen Qi Yan's body had a great impact on Cen Baihe. He now feels scared as long as he hears that Qi Yan is injured and goes to the hospital.
"I'm fine," Qi Yan swallowed the food in his mouth, "Isn't it good?"
Cen Baihe only noticed what Qi Yan was eating. He frowned when he saw the red hairy blood. "The wound on your arm is just right. You just eat such spicy food. How can your stomach stand it? Who will give it to you? Prepared this?"
Xiang Qiang, who was sitting next to him pretending to be a transparent person, touched his nose. He can't be blamed. It was Master Qi who insisted on eating hairy blood, and said that he was missing something, so he had to obediently do it.
"Ah, hello, Mr. Cen," Xiang Qiang smiled awkwardly at Cen Baihe, trying to brush his sense of existence, "I am Xiang Qiang, it is great that you can return safely."
"Mr. Xiang, I remember you. We have met several times before." Cen Baihe shook hands with Xiang Qiang. "Thank you for taking care of the money. I just came back and I don't know how his injuries are. Could you please tell me? Say it?"
"We have done a full-body examination with Master Qi. This is an examination report from the hospital." Xiang Qiang handed the report to Cen Baihe. "Master Qi has no major problems with his body, but his body is a little weak. Just go back and raise him for two days. Now he Living in the hospital, it was because he vomited blood, and he had to be hospitalized for observation for 24 hours."
"He vomited blood?" Cen Baihe's expression tightened, and he turned to look at Qi Yan who was holding duck blood with his chopsticks, "Qianqian, what happened?"
The chopsticks that Qi Yan secretly stretched out shrank again, and his eyes rolled, "If you have anything to say until I finish eating, I can't eat anymore if you look at me like this."
Cen Baihe took out his handkerchief and walked to him, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth, and sighed helplessly: "Do you know how worried I am when I hear you enter the hospital? Don't hide anything from me, otherwise I Not at ease in my heart."
Looking at the interaction between the two, Xiang Qiang faintly felt a little weird, no matter how good the relationship between his friends was, he didn't take out a handkerchief to wipe the other one's mouth.
Qi Yan raised his brows: "You heard that I was worried about going to the hospital. Then I heard that there was an accident on your flight. Can you worry about it?"
Cen Baihe reached out his hand helplessly and touched the top of Qi Yan's hair. His voice was gentle and lingering: "You told me that I have a very good life, and I have a purple spirit. Body, how can accidents happen?"
Qi Yan used his chopsticks to poke the rice in the bowl. Yes, Cen Baihe is a very noble person. It stands to reason that even if he encounters this situation, he will be safe and sound. He took so much effort to ask God to pray for something. Isn't this just being full?
However, no matter how easy it is to use the purple qi, no matter how expensive the life is, it can't stand how dangerous the situation was at that time. What's more, when the incident happened, I don't know if the plane entered the China region. What if Baihe's purple gas is not easy to use abroad?
Qi Yan tried hard to find a reasonable excuse for his previous behavior, but how he thought about it, he seemed to have done something extra before.
Realizing this, Qi Yan didn't want to tell Cen Baihe about this shameful thing, but if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Xiang Qiang, who had become a fan of his brother, wouldn't say it.
"Mr. Cen, Master Qi vomited blood to the hospital because of the blessing ceremony," Xiang Qiang's eyes glowed, "but Master Qi is so powerful that he can actually summon the Shenlong."
"I've got seven dragon **** in seven colors." Qi Yan whispered.
When Cen Baihe heard the word "shenlong", he thought of the sounds that sounded like phoenix and dragons on the plane. He glanced at Qi Yan and said to Xiang Qiang, "Can you please tell me something? Did you pass by?"
Qi Yan gave Xiang Qiang his eyes and told him not to say anything. Unfortunately, Xiang Qiang was in a state of extreme excitement. He felt that Master Qi had done such a great thing for Mr. Cen and it would be a pity not to tell Mr. Cen.
After listening to Xiangqiang, Cen Baihe's heart seemed to be grasped, sweet and sour, but more distressed.
"Money money!" Cen Baihe turned around and hugged Qi Yan, calling out Qi Yan's name, "Money money..."
Xiang Qiang watched this scene dumbfounded. Just when he wanted to speak, a person took his shoulders. He looked back and found that it was the bodyguard brought by Mr. Cen.
"The two of them have something to say, let's not disturb them here." Huang He dragged Xiangqiang out of the door forcefully, "Walk around, you accompany me to see Master Qi's attending doctor."
"No, this..." Before Xiang Qiang finished speaking, Huang He covered his mouth and dragged him out of the ward. When he looked back again, he could only see the door closed by Huang He.
"Mr. Xiang," the Huang He brothers patted Xiangqiang on the shoulders, "As someone else, sometimes you have to be more interesting, right?"
Xiang Qiang:? ? ?
"Hey, the table is about to fall." Qi Yan opened his hands and said helplessly, "I'm just going to do it, you don't have to care so much."
"Since praying for me is just easy, then you can pick me back easily," Cen Baihe loosened Qi Yan, took the bed table and Qi Yan's chopsticks aside, smiled and looked at Qi Yan, "Successfully stay with me for a lifetime. , Live with life and die at the same point, okay?"
Qi Yan looked left and right, but didn't look at Cen Baihe, "How can there be so much ease?"
"As long as you want, you can have so much ease," Cen Baihe grabbed Qi Yan's shoulders and looked at his face. "Okay, huh?"
"You're all such grown-ups, don't act like a baby," Qi Yan touched his somewhat hot face, and patted Cen Baihe's hand on his shoulder, "Speak well."
I didn't know that Cen Baihe leaned against the bed brazenly and put his head on his lap, "Qianqian, when the robbers shot at me, I really thought I would never come back."
Qi Yan's expression suddenly changed. The robbers actually shot Bohe? The palm of his hand was a little itchy, and he wanted to draw two curses.
"At that moment, I unconsciously thought of many people in my mind, my family, the employees in my company who need to make money, and...you."
Qi Yan's tight shoulders collapsed. He looked down at the man who put his face on the quilt, as if the tired bird finally found the nest, silent.
"I regretted that at that time, I regretted that I could not hug my love again, nor did I have the opportunity to hold his hand, kiss his forehead, and then disappear into the vast sea without any existence." Cen Baihe I closed my eyes and recalled the scene on the plane, "My dad has other children to accompany, and the staff of my company can also find other jobs, but what should you do if you live alone?"
"What if your future partner is not good enough for you, or if you are lonely all your life?" Cen Baihe opened his eyes and looked up at Qi Yan, "Don't laugh at me. At that time, I really feel that I treat you very much. It's important, so important that I am afraid of death and fear of death."
"No," Qi Yan slowly put down his hand, his palm fell on top of Cen Baihe's head, and a trace of warmth rushed into his palm, "I won't laugh at you, because you are really important to me."
Since the old man passed away, no one has talked about him or taught him. Until Cen Baihe appeared, he was obviously a person of cold personality, but when facing him, he even took care of what he wears and eats.
He had never been with his family before, thinking that Cen Baihe would treat him as his own brother, so he would be extra patient. So when he learned that Cen Baihe had this kind of thought for him, his first reaction was not nausea, but a little awkward.
The feeling that I treat you as a brother but you want to sleep with me makes him a little strange.
But as long as he thinks that in the future, he and Cen Baihe will go to each other and start a family separately, and Baihe's caring object will become his wife and children instead of him, he feels a little uncomfortable.
This kind of exclusivity mentality is a bit strange, at least he doesn't have this idea about Wang Hang and the others.
According to the Internet, monopoly is the beginning of love, so does he also mean to Cen Baihe in that respect?
"I am so important to you, how about we be together?" After experiencing this incident, Cen Baihe understood that to pursue your sweetheart is to shamelessly, to strike while the iron is hot, and to go forward and not back down.
Life is only a few dozen years, and it's too late to be kind to the one you love, to love him, and to love him. Why waste great time?
Qi Yan's movement of touching Cen Baihe's hair didn't stop, just touching it, it turned into pinching his ears. Cen Baihe's ear tips are warm and soft, completely inconsistent with his usual cold personality. Qi Yan looked down at Cen Baihe's red ear tips, "We are the same gender, will your family agree?"
Cen Baihe allowed Qianqian to pinch his ears, but the more he pinched his ears, the more itchy he felt: "My family won't object, gender is not a problem!"
Qi Yan laughed lightly, "Really?"
The laughter made Cen Baihe finally couldn't help it. He sat up and threw Qi Yan onto the bed. He stuck it in Qi Yan's ear and whispered, "Money, sometimes I really want to put you in my pocket and hold it in my pocket. In the palm of my hand, I kiss you every day, lick you and hold you, not letting you leave me a step."
Qi Yan sighed with emotion, but he didn't expect that Bai He would still have this kind of habit.
But it would be nice if he could really be carried in his pocket. At least he can sleep as he wants to sleep and eat as he likes without having to walk.
"Bohe! What are you doing?!" Sister Cen's sharp voice sounded at the door.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: Wouldn't the family members who said they objected to it?
Cen Baihe:...