little turtle in pocket

Chapter 29

Year [-] AD.

Through the window pane of the ward, you can see the snowflakes outside.

The room was as warm as spring, and the boy sitting on the white chair beside the bed was as quiet as a statue.

Once frantically holding this thin and hard body in his arms and almost crushing it, every touch of skin and every bright smile is still vivid in his memory, but why, now he can only look at him silently?

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Shen finally gave a dry cough: "Xiao Nuo, Zi Hao and Dong Jun didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

You really know your cranky brothers.Wen Nuo looked up at the figure wrapped in white on the hospital bed: "No, they didn't make things difficult for me."

This is not a lie.Zi Hao and Dong Jun did not make things difficult for Wen Nuo, they just hit him directly.

I don't know if it's because of myopia, but Wen Nuo's eyes are always misleadingly deep, with an inexplicably affectionate feeling.

Without realizing it, Cheng Shen stretched out his arm.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Wen Nuo jumped up suddenly, and held down the bandaged and mummified Jin Daxingxing, "The wound will open!"

The door was knocked open with a "bang", and someone was yelling: "Wen Nuo, stop me! I didn't hurt you just now, did I!"

The man grabbed Wen Nuo's collar from behind and pushed him with his knees, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"Zi Hao!"

At first Zihao didn't recognize whose voice it was, because he had never heard Chengshen speak in such a tone.

"Let go of him!" Cheng Shen sat up regardless of his injuries, his eyes spewing fire, "What did you do to him?"

Next to him, Li Dongjun withdrew his foot that was about to kick Wen Nuo, and mumbled to defend Zihao: "Mr. Gan——It's for your own good."

Cheng Shen smiled bitterly: "How can I get better when you treat him like this? I treat you as brothers in vain, why can't you understand my thoughts at all?"

Wen Nuo put his hands on the ground and tried twice before slowly standing up.Only then did he realize that the bruises caused by the fall and the kicks by Li Dongjun just now were aching, and his hands and feet were not as comfortable as usual.

He didn't pay attention to the tension between the other three people in the ward, but just lowered his head and concentrated on observing the gauze wrapped in his palm, as if blood was oozing out.

Suddenly, a huge force came from his chest, pushing him back a few steps and hitting the wall.He instinctively raised his hand to cover his face, but there was no follow-up attack.

"Zi Hao!"

Cheng Shen's voice was mixed with anger, surprise and worry, but it didn't call back the figure who rushed out of the ward in anger.

Li Dongjun rubbed his cheeks, and squinted at Wen Nuo: "Are you satisfied now? The two brothers have never quarreled since they were young. You are very capable!"

"Enough!" Cheng Shen's brows were twisted into a pimple, "If you have time to say strange things, hurry up and chase him, don't let him drive alone!"

The manager gave Wen Nuo a sideways look again, turned around and walked out.

There was silence in the relapsed ward.

"I'm sorry, Zihao just has a bad temper, he didn't mean anything malicious."

"Ah?" Wen Nuo, who was in a daze, heard the man speak suddenly, raised his head in surprise, and hid his palm behind his back: "I'm fine."

In the eyes of men, the child's behavior is simply trying to cover up.Cheng Shen shook his head, when will this little turtle living in his own world learn to protect himself?He stretched out his hand while thinking: "Show me."

"Look at what?"

The man pursed his lips, dimples looming on his cheeks: "Your hand."

"Oh." Wen Nuo honestly spread out his hand and handed it over.

Sure enough, it was bleeding.It was probably just met by Zi Hao.

"It seems that the bleeding has stopped, so don't re-wrap it. It's another pain to unwrap and re-wrap."

The man's voice sounded thick and reliable, Wen Nuo's heart moved inexplicably, and he immediately shook his head, trying to get rid of his whimsical thoughts.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Cheng Shen was a little puzzled.

"what?"

This kid's dazed look is really inviting.The two plump lips were close at hand, Jin's saint complex was finally defeated by his primitive instinct, completely ignoring the discomfort of his body, he turned to the child's face, and firmly kissed the half-closed mouth.

Wen Nuo didn't bite and resist like last time, but he didn't respond either. This made Jin Daxing very annoyed. He felt like a futile cement mixer. No matter how soft the child's tongue was, how hot the mouth was Response is no response.

After the two lips parted, facing the man's affectionate and helpless gaze, the child was actually very calm: "This is not fun."

Cheng Shen couldn't help but smile wryly: "Do you think I'm playing?"

"Otherwise what?" Wen Nuo took a step back, broke free from Chengshen's embrace, and hugged his arm, "You are a big star with a prominent family background, so treating me like this is nothing more than trying to be fresh for a while. But I don't deserve you. real."

That gentle and deep voice already possessed the magnetism of an adult man, but it still had the sweetness of a boy. It made my heart shake when I heard it, and I didn't pay attention to what he said for a while.When I realized it, I quickly grabbed the child's arm: "Then how can you believe that I am sincere? Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will prove it to you."

Wen Nuo sighed: "There are many people who are better than me, why are you doing this?" After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice, "You know very well that I love Wu Ming."

Five thunders struck the top.It turns out that in this life, I was the third party who arrived late, how could I forget this?Cheng Shen lowered his head: "It's like this-------I'm just not reconciled-------"

For a moment, Wen Nuo really wanted to rush up to hug the lost man and comfort him, but for some reason, when he thought of being so close to him, cold sweat broke out on his back. With an unknown beast.

How could the man who was covered in blood and bruises under the beast's claws approach the beast again?

With a deep bow, Wen Nuo tried his best to keep his voice calm: "Thank you for helping me block that knife, and I hope to have the opportunity to repay you in the future."

repay?What I want is not a reward, but your love! !

The child couldn't hear Cheng Shen's inner cry, so he walked out of the ward.The dejected man was left lying on the pile of pillows, burying his face in the down feathers and rubbing, wishing he could suffocate himself and pull him down.

I walked a few steps along the corridor, quietly and without a sound.Wen Nuo stopped, took out his phone and looked at it again and again, his eyes were dazzled, but the display was still blank, there were neither missed calls nor new messages.

Rubbing his eyelids, he looked up at the dim street lights outside.

Although facing Jin Chengshen, he confidently declared that his lover was Wu Ming, but deep down in his heart, he was not sure whether Wu Ming also treated him as the only one.

I am your Wen Nuo, but you are not my Wu Ming.

But it seems to be used to it.I'm used to that man's gentleness, I'm used to being coquettish to a man and exposing my worst side, and I'm also used to a man who doesn't want to say anything about me.

And those tendernesses that have become part of everyday life.Wen Nuo really can't imagine what it would be like for someone else to do those things to him, even if he is as handsome and outstanding as Jin Daxing.

The 囧 child looked melancholy and dull, as if he was lost but he was not in a hurry to go home.

After watching for a long time, someone on the sidelines finally cleared his throat: "Xiao Nuo."

"Ok?"

It was still the misleading deep eyes, where the eyes moved, it seemed that even the air became gentle.

Fortunately, Dongxing is a talented artist, and his heartbeat and mouth dryness were all hypnotized by him as an illusion, and he finally controlled it and did not turn into a wolf on the spot.

"Well, I ---" I spoke too hastily, the artist choked on his own saliva, and coughed violently.

"Is it a cold?"

Feeling being gently pushed to the leeward place by a pair of hands, the artist was moved and teary: "A little bit."

The 囧 man nodded vigorously: "Then you have to go to the doctor quickly, don't be a swine flu, it's not good to infect others."

After hearing this, Dongxing showed his original shape, turned his hands over and firmly grasped Wen Nuo's arms and pinched vigorously: "I just want to infect you! How dare you despise me, I will strangle you to death!"

Wen Nuo smiled, pushed Dong Xing's hand away silently, and retreated to the corner: "What's the matter with you?"

Dongxing took out his mobile phone to check the time, and yelled: "Oops! It's over time! It's all your fault, as soon as you talk to handsome guy Jin, you can't stop talking!" He said and handed over the two motorcycle helmets in his hand Only to Wen Nuo, "Hurry up, Teacher Yuan is waiting in the studio!"

"That Teacher Yuan who recorded last time?"

Dongxing has already run out like a frightened wind, shouting in his mouth: "Who is he? He flew to Los Angeles at 11 o'clock in the evening, and came back specially to wait for you!"

When he arrived at the motorcycle, Dongxing just took out the car keys, but someone snatched them right away: "You have a cold, so I'll drive."

Dongxing swallowed, staring at the back of someone's ignorant head: "What, you self-righteous guy! I can't drive, how did I get here just now?"

Wen Nuo didn't seem to hear at all, so he put on his helmet and stepped into the car with his long legs.

The back figure in a black windbreaker looks cool in the night.Although this guy is thin, his shoulders are flat and upright, which is quite masculine.Dongxing's hands went down, and they were stuck on someone's waist: it's just that the waist is a little too thin, hehe, being so tall, it looks more and more——

The motorcycle whizzed through the night wind and rushed out, scaring the cranky artist out of his mind.

"Hey, drive slowly, I haven't lived enough yet!"

I don't know if Wen Nuo heard the eastbound protest, but I saw him twist the handlebar all the way to accelerate and accelerate until the ears of both of them were filled with wind.

Come on, don't say anything, just shut up.Dongxing secretly swore in his heart that if he was killed, he would not let this kid touch his precious car again. He probably thought he was racing on a simulated track in the game.