The first thing Qin Yanchen did when he woke up was to turn his head. Unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Ansheng lying by his bed and sleeping safely.
Qiao Ansheng was also very sleepy. He held his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away in a dream.
She had a small face, half of which was buried in a white quilt, and her breathing was very stable. Because she fell asleep, half of her cheeks were pressed a little red, and her water lips were slightly open.
Qin Yanchen saw the blue eye circles under her eyes as soon as he opened his eyes. His heart was sour and astringent. He tried to move his fingers, but he didn't want to. Qiao Ansheng almost opened his eyes as an inspiration.
She just woke up and was still a little confused. She looked up with a little hair on her face. She half narrowed her eyes and reached out to rub her eyes, like a lovely little milk cat.
Qin Yanchen's whole figure was stuffed into a ball of cotton, which was too soft.
"Sheng Sheng..."
His voice was a little hoarse. The sudden noise startled Qiao Ansheng. Looking left and right, he found that he woke up.
Qiao Ansheng stared at him carefully for a few seconds. She seemed a little stunned. It took a long time to react. Ecstasy occupied her eyes.
She didn't hold back, rubbed and stood up, and her eyes turned red again.
Thinking of his mood these nights, Qiao Ansheng really wished he could jump on Qin Yanchen and hug him and cry.
But now Qin Yanchen is injured. She has nowhere to start. She can only do this with Qin Yanchen and stare. For a moment, she forgets what to say.
They just looked at each other, with each other's reflection reflected between their pupils.
"I'm sorry... It worries you."
Qin Yanchen opened his mouth first. He stretched out his hand and gently took Qiao Ansheng's hand. His eyes seemed to sweep Qiao Ansheng's face like three feet off the ground.
But in the end, he could only restrain himself from touching Qiao Ansheng's hand.
Qiao Ansheng was waiting for him to wake up and scold him, but now she woke up. She looked at each other's pale look and her words were all blocked in her throat.
I can't say anything at the mouth.
She just bent down and lay in Qin Yanchen's ear and whispered, "I haven't told you something all the time."
Qin Yanchen nodded and stretched out his quilt: "well, you go up and say..."
Qiao Ansheng shook his head: "no, I'll touch your wound."
Qin Yanchen couldn't help but say, straight pulled her hand, and black pupil stared at her motionless.
Qiao Ansheng didn't dare to pull him hard. Seeing his stubborn appearance, she sighed and took off her shoes carefully to go to bed. She also took into account Qin Yanchen's wound and kept a safe distance from the man.
However, as soon as he touched the bedside, he was held by the man and held tightly in his arms.
Qiao Ansheng still had to struggle, but the man took a breath in advance, which seemed to hurt. Qiao Ansheng didn't dare to move as soon as he heard the sound.
He shrank into his arms honestly.
She leaned against his shoulder and smelled the cold smell of him, like cedar, but mixed with the smell of disinfectant.
"What do you want to say, huh?"
The man hugged her and sighed almost comfortably.
Qiao Ansheng pressed her voice very low, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She took a deep breath and calmly said the words that had been wrapped in the bottom of her heart: "I love you."
The three words passed through Qin Yanchen's ears like a flash of lightning, making him stunned.
He was like stepping on the volcanic magma that was about to erupt. His whole body was warm, and his black eyes were shining.
"You, what did you say?"
He pulled people out of his arms and stared at Qiao Ansheng in disbelief.
This is the first time that Qiao Ansheng has shown such an obvious emotion to him after they have been together for so long.
In fact, Qin Yanchen always knew that they were not equal in this relationship. He moved his heart first and knew that Qiao Ansheng was not simple at the beginning.
But he still loves Qiao Ansheng without hesitation. He loves Qiao Ansheng, but he can also feel that Qiao Ansheng liked him at first.
He loves her, but she just likes her.
Qin Yanchen's eyes became uncontrollably hot. He almost bowed his head and leaned over.
"Sheng Sheng, what did you say? Say it again?"
Others trembled and held Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly.
Qiao Ansheng was also saying the words with a sense of shame. He blushed and hid his face in front of Qin Yanchen instead of looking at Qin Yanchen.
"If you don't hear me, forget it."
Qin Yanchen refused to spare her. He grabbed her hand, clasped his fingers, and gently pasted it on his chest. I don't know why, his voice was very low.
"I heard... I heard."
Qiao Ansheng heard something wrong with his voice, but he looked up and saw the waves in his eyes. He was stunned and his heart became sour.
He just said a few words, he can be moved into this way.
"You..."
Qin Yanchen closed his eyes. He pulled out Qiao Ansheng's hand and came to his mouth. His dry lips were close to his soft skin and pecked carefully..
"I heard it."
Although Qin Yanchen deceived himself again and again, Qiao Ansheng had feelings for himself, but he was still afraid subconsciously.
He was afraid that Qiao Ansheng was with him, but because he forced her, but because he was so kind to Qiao Ansheng, Qiao Ansheng felt guilty, so he was willing to be with him.
His little baby is good at everything, but his heart is kind and soft. Qin Yanchen admitted that he used Qiao Ansheng at the beginning.
And has been used until now, no matter for what reason, as long as she is around him, no matter what he loves or not?
He didn't ask her to take more steps towards him, but asked Qiao Ansheng not to look back.
"Thank you..."
Qiao Ansheng wants to laugh. What does he thank himself for?
It's hard for her to feel the ups and downs in a man's heart. The only thing she can feel is a man's hot lips, like Mars jumping on his skin.
The hot Qiao Ansheng's heart shrank.
She opened her mouth and continued, "so if you have any accidents next time and make me so worried, I'll go with you right away. Do you hear me? I'm not threatening you, I'm serious. "
Her tone was firm and serious, just like the firm tone when they were trapped in the mountains.
Without Qin Yanchen's life, Qiao Ansheng really didn't dare to think about what he would be like.
Man is a habitual animal.
In those years when Qin Yanchen was away, she also suffered. Now she can't imagine a life without Qin Yanchen.