Falling back to gl

Chapter 119

The ordinary single room in the hospital is spacious, but the bed is not big, only more than one meter wide, a bit similar to the kind of bed in a school dormitory.

One end of the hospital bed was raised earlier, but it has not been put down for the convenience of changing the dressing.Ji Cen'an lay on it, touched Nanjia's back with his right hand, drew his fingertips along the distinct spinal groove line from top to bottom, and pulled Nanjia again.

Let it come down, come closer.

Nanjia propped one hand on the side, always propping up the upper body, with the back slightly arched.

All actions that condoned Ji Cen'an followed suit.

Even though there are scruples in words, it is not the case in reality.

Some principles and decency don't count at this time, and they don't work at all.

They face each other face to face, they can feel each other's breath, exchange warm breaths, each is quietly, coordinating with the other person.

The familiar rush came to mind, both of them became involuntary, and their bodies couldn't control them.

Knowing that Ji Cen'an can't be tossed about casually, Nanjia didn't even refuse, but obeyed, leaned down and blocked Ji Cen'an's moist lips, and swallowed half of the man's orders.

Ji Cen'an also propped himself up a bit, facing Nanjia as much as possible, and rubbing Nanjia's slender waist.

The afterglow of the yellow sun leaked into the room, casting a layer of softness on all the objects.

They were so close that Ji Cen'an could see the fluff on Nanga's ears.

There is still a light fragrance on Nanjia's body, which smells very good, like the smell of alpine pine.

Ji Cen'an liked this, so he grabbed Nanjia's clothes corner, touched the edge of the jacket, and did something else.

The surrounding area of ​​the hospital was quiet, except for slight noises from time to time.

Across a thick wall, they couldn't hear very clearly, but they could vaguely know when someone passed by outside.

The world outside the window is peaceful, with green mountains and distant dark blue in the distance, and the sky and the earth merge and connect at the far end, regardless of each other.

It was the first time after the reunion that I felt each other so clearly. Although it was just a kiss, it was enough to arouse the throbbing of the two of them, making them both addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

Yesterday was like an old dream with ups and downs, the uneasiness and worries gradually faded away, and both parties slowly settled down, seeing the one in front of them as the only reality.

Nanjia sat on Ji Cen'an's lap, but only put some weight on it.She caressed Ji Cen'an's side face lightly, her fingertips touched the corner of Ji Cen'an's mouth, and then the side of his neck.Ji Cen'an was so meek as if he had been completely tamed, he took advantage of the opportunity and kissed Nanjia's palm, transferring the damp heat between his lips and teeth to her, and at the same time hooked Nanjia, not letting him stay away an inch.

After a while, Nanjia no longer supported the bed with his hands, but put Ji Cen'an's shoulders.

They clasped their fingers, clasped them, and did not let go.

Leaning to Nanjia's lips, Ji Cen'an kissed her over and over again, endlessly, trying to make up for what was missing before.

The radiance fell on their bodies, Ji Cen'an had no time to look at the brilliance, only Nanjia was in his eyes.

After all, this is not a place for nonsense, it's just a few kisses, but it seems to be shady, absurd and secretive.

Nanjia's breathing was a little messy, and he couldn't help it.

Ji Cen'an was calmer, but it didn't take long for him to be on the same level.

The door wasn't locked, it was just pulled shut and opened with a twist of the handle.

Someone could come in at any moment, the paramedics, the police, or someone else.

But Ji Cen'an obviously didn't care, he was domineering and "overbearing". Not long after, he coquettishly grabbed Nanjia's hand, pulled it on his body, and pretended to say, "It hurts here too, it's uncomfortable."

Knowing the man's thoughts, Nanjia lowered his eyelids, touched Ji Cen'an with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Be honest, sit down."

Ji Cen'an breathed out, raised his chin, and opened his eyes to speak nonsense: "It hurts here too..."

Nanjia couldn't help it, but finally groped for it.

Ji Cen'an stopped, and lay down again, motionless.

A cool wind blows in from the outside, blowing a corner of the curtain.

They are exposed under the thin sunlight, bright and open, putting all their thoughts on that person, deepening this stability.

Nanjia parted Ji Cen'an's hair, kissed her face and the tip of her ears.

After a long time, Ji Cen'an said, "I miss you..."

Nanjia hummed.

Ji Cen'an said: "At that time, I always missed you, I don't know why."

Nanjia paused for a moment, fixed her gaze on her eyes, and met her gaze.

Ji Cen'an said: "I never thought that something would happen, but I just thought about it in my heart, and I can't let it go."

The truth came out without a trace of hesitation.

Pinch her chin and lift it up, Nanga didn't say anything.

After hearing this, don't respond.

Ji Cen'an didn't need to answer, and continued to speak: "I didn't know what to do at the time, and felt that there were still many things to do, so I shouldn't just come here like this."

Nanga's lips touched her neck very gently.

Ji Cen'an said: "Actually, I'm also afraid, worried that I'll never see you again."

With drooping eyelids, Nanga said, "Now I see it again."

"Count me lucky."

"...not luck..."

Ji Cen'an said, "It's because you found me."

Nanjia lowered his eyes: "I didn't do anything, it's all thanks to Boss Xue."

Pretending to be stupid, Ji Cen'an asked: "I'm back, do you still want me?"

Nanjia looked at her and said nothing.

There was no need to answer.

Ji Cen'an squeezed her with a little force, and said, "I will follow you from now on."

Nanga said, "Okay."

Ji Cen'an blinked: "Thank you boss."

Nanga does not need words of thanks, but actions.

Block Ji Cen'an again, and don't listen to more.

……

Separated, their lips are red and wet.

The consequence of being dishonest is that the wound oozes a little bit of blood, and it starts to hurt a little.

Ji Cen'an hissed twice, "Retribution" came just in time.Her face turned pale, and she covered the wound with her paws, but before she touched herself, Nanjia slapped her open.

"Don't touch it, take it away." Nanjia said in a deep voice with a cautious expression, "Put it aside."

Ji Cen'an said stiffly, "I didn't touch it."

Nanjia grabbed her hand and pressed it aside, with a complicated and unspeakable expression.

Ji Cen'an shouldn't be left alone, and now he has to suffer again, so he must let the nurse take a look.

"Lie down, don't get out of bed and move around, I'll call someone to come over and reapply the medicine." Nanjia said with a serious face.

Ji Cen'an pulled her: "No, it's nothing."

Nanjia was not used to it, and insisted on calling the nurse here to trouble her.

Their clothes were wrinkled and messy, especially on Nanga.

Before calling the nurse, Nanjia adjusted the neckline and the hem of the jacket by herself, and passed it on to someone so as not to be noticed by the nurse.

Fortunately, the nurse didn't see the clues in the room, she didn't know what they were doing, she didn't think about it at all, she thought it was just Ji Cen'an who didn't pay attention to it, so she quickly changed her medicine, ordered After a while.

The wound is still in the recovery period, and it is not allowed to do too much exercise at present, even if it is pressed for a long time, otherwise the wound will easily burst open.

In case Ji Cen'an would not remember, the nurse was extremely considerate and explained a lot.

Ji Cen'an was cheeky and paralyzed on the bed, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, he basically didn't listen.

Originally, the doctors and nurses had said before that she did it by herself.

Nanjia next to her looked at her, met her straight gaze, raised her hand to brush the loose hair hanging from her forehead and pinned it behind her ears, ignoring this person's exploration and gaze.

I didn't find the tricks of the two of them, and the nurse was about to leave after cleaning up.

Ji Cen'an thanked the nurse in German, which was quite sincere.

The nurse smiled and left after a while.

When they were the only ones left in the ward, Ji Cen'an straightened his body upwards and opened his mouth to call Nanjia.

Ignoring her, Nanga didn't hear her.

Ji Cen'an said, "The nurse just told me not to move for an hour."

Nanjia squinted at her: "Then don't move."

"Can you help me fasten my buttons, can you?" Ji Cen'an said, with eight hundred eyes and a harmless face, "It's not convenient for me, it's not easy."

Nanjia said: "Then open it and tie it later."

Ji Cen'an: "I'm going to catch a cold."

Nanga: "No."

"Someone may come in in the middle, and they will be seen by then."

"..."

This person can exaggerate: "The upper body is naked."

Nanjia still doesn't care, and is determined not to be fooled.

Not too tired, Ji Cen'an kept yelling, disturbing people.

I wasn't so talkative before, so now I've become a virtuous person.

Unable to bear the interruption, Nanjia still went over to pull up her clothes and button them up.

No one came in, and no one would bump into Ji Cen'an's rascally face.

Before other people came in, Nanjia went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but she still wanted to face.

When it was time to take a rest, Ji Cen'an looked up at the top, intentionally or unintentionally said, "On the first day I came... I saw Cheng Yuzhu."

Nanga turned her head and listened.

Recalling for two seconds, Ji Cen'an said: "She actually didn't want to help me. She seemed to be ill. When she saw me, she thought it was a hallucination."

Nanga asked, "And then?"

Ji Cen'an confessed: "Told me a lot, rambling, talking to himself. Tell me to leave, don't disturb their lives, scold me, say that I regret helping me..."

One by one, explain everything.

This is a matter that is not known to the outside world. Ji Cen'an did not tell the police and kept it a secret. No one wanted to tell it, but he suddenly told Nanjia.

Cheng Yuzhu's conscience was finally suppressed by her emotions. For that crazy woman, deep down in her heart, she still had concerns about Ji's father and son.

Some truths are cruel. In the final analysis, a family is still a family, and outsiders are still outsiders.

After helping the father and son to hide it for so many years, it has long been clear at a glance who Cheng Yuzhu really cares about.

From the very beginning, the baby in the fire shouldn't have been rescued, taken back to the city.

Cheng Yuzhu regretted it, even though she still hated herself and Ji Yunjing... Cheng Yuzhu couldn't accept Ji Cen'an, even if it was out of debt.

Ji Cen'an calmly spoke in detail.

Not sad, but not very relieved either.

The bottom of my heart is not very happy, it is difficult to let go and not mind.

I didn't know this, and it was the first time I heard Ji Cen'an confide in his heart. Nanjia watched condescendingly, without making a sound.

But it’s not for complaining, talking about what’s there and what’s not, the main point is not on this.

Ji Cen'an grabbed Nanjia's hand, rubbed it and played with it, his face relaxed and indifferent.

Nanjia was silent, couldn't open his mouth, and heard that this person was actually comforting himself in a disguised form. He paused for a long time, and suddenly interrupted: "It's all over."

Ji Cen'an nodded: "Yes."

Unable to speak too warm words, Nanjia pinched Ji Cen'an's fingertips and said, "It's time to turn the page..."