After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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Thinking of Bo Jinye, Youxin fell silent, "Ah..."

"I'll go back first." An Sheng smiled.

Lotta reluctantly bid her farewell, then turned and ran away from Yousin.

Devil's messenger.

Youxin touched his head inexplicably, "Hey, hey! Why don't we have lunch together!"

Abandoned at home.

Also abandoned at school.

Where will not be abandoned.

In the hospital, after Ning Yunai's surgery, he rested wearily on the sofa in the office.

After several days of night shifts and several high-intensity surgeries, he really couldn't stand it.

"Doctor Ning?" The nurse knocked on the door and came in, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, the information from the emergency department."

"Well, please put it on the table." Ning Yunai whispered.

The nurse came in and put it down, looked at Ning Yunai who was resting with her eyes closed, and walked out quickly. After a while, she brought in a bottle of flowers and placed it gently on the table.

Ning Yunai glanced at her, "Thank you."

"This is soothing, you have a good rest, do you need me to buy a meal for you?" the nurse asked.

Ning Yunai waved her hand and closed her eyes, "No need."

The nurse had to go out.

Dr. Ning is good-looking, but it's too cold. Usually, except for surgery and patients, he basically doesn't say anything to others.

Dr. Shen outside the chest is very lively, and likes to walk around various departments when he is free.

It's almost like a family with the emergency room.

Ning Yunai just fell asleep on the sofa, he was too tired.

When he woke up, he found that Youxin was sitting and playing games. When he woke up, he muttered, "I thought you were going to die."

Ning Yunai looked at him dazedly, her mind a little bit lost, "You?"

"Me? What's wrong with me, don't you know me? Amnesia? It's really good." Youxin nodded with a smile.

Ning Yunai let out a low laugh, relaxed and continued to lie down, "Why are you here? You don't need to go to class."

"Master, I don't care if I'm not in class." Youxin snorted.

Then, seeing Ning Yunai's face, she frowned impatiently, "I came here without class."

Ning Yunai glanced at the time, it was past six o'clock in the evening, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Youxin stared at the phone.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner, go back to Jinyuan or school at night?" Ning Yunai sat up.

You Xin thought for a while, "Jin Yuan, An Sheng also went back tonight."

Ning Yunai straightened her clothes and hair, and smiled when she heard the words, "If she doesn't go back again."

"Your fourth brother can make Carlton close the door."

"My fourth brother is so powerful?" Youxin didn't believe it.

Ning Yunai picked up the coat and car keys, "I don't know if your fourth brother is very powerful, but he can die."

"Come on, let's go."

In the ward, Bo Xiyuan helped Time Delay up, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, it's not like I'll break it." Shi Yan lightly curled the corners of his lips and looked at Bo Xiyuan deeply.

A trace of unease flashed across the man's cold face, and he put the small table back, "Let's have dinner."

Time delay looked at the man who was about to leave after opening the lunch box, smiled, and then whispered, "Xi Yuan."

Bo Xiyuan looked back at him, "Huh?"

"My hand feels uncomfortable today, feed me." Time Delay smiled lightly.

Without the obstruction of the lens, those ecstatic eyes released their charm without any obstruction.

Almost hooked Bo Xiyuan's soul!

"Hand? Where is the discomfort in the hand?" Bo Xiyuan took a deep breath.

"It's nothing, I just can't hold the chopsticks." Shi Yan's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on Qing Jun's face.

Bo Xiyuan clenched his fists, walked over with a tight body, and sat next to Time Delay, "Well."

Time delay opened his mouth, Bo Xiyuan looked at the looming tip of the tongue, and his breath was suffocated again.

Time delay is a straight man, so he doesn't know how dangerous such a move is in front of him.

Bo Xiyuan closed his eyes to suppress Fanshang's thoughts, and silently fed him.

Delayed eating is very picky, "I don't want to eat ginger."

"Don't eat celery."

Bo Xiyuan had to coax him, "This is made according to the recipe prescribed by the doctor, you can't be picky eaters."

Time delay pursed his lips and shook his head, resisting softly, "I don't want it."

"Eat a little?" Bo Xiyuan was a little at a loss, so he coaxed.

He really didn't know how to deal with such a delay.

"Don't eat." Time Delay leaned on the pillow, with a fragile beauty in his illness, "I'm sick and you still force me to eat things I don't like."

"I'm going to deduct your salary."

Bo Xiyuan smiled, "You can deduct it, as long as you eat obediently."

Time delay turned his face away, "I don't."

Ruowuruowu's ambiguous atmosphere circulated in the room, and the wind sent bursts of floral fragrance.

"Okay, don't eat it." Bo Xiyuan was defeated, "eat something else."

Time delay turned his face and smiled, "Okay."

Lively and fragrant.

Bo Xiyuan's ears were hot, his heart was numb, and even his hands were shaking.

The chopsticks paused in the air, and Time Lap slowly moved closer, opened his mouth, held the tip of the chopsticks, sucked the tip of his tongue around the chopsticks, and put the soft tofu into his mouth.

The entire action was apparently normal.

But inexplicably with lingering color and ambiguous temptation.

Bo Xiyuan breathed heavily, staring at the time delay.

It seems like I want to carve this image into my mind.

"It's delicious." Time Delay raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Bo Xiyuan's Adam's apple slid up and down, and said hoarsely, "Hmm."

"Let's eat another piece."

Time Lag lowered his long eyelashes, "Okay, then I'm going to eat harder."

Bo Xiyuan suddenly put down his chopsticks and got up in a hurry.

The handsome young man on the hospital bed looked at the man's embarrassed back, hooked his lips, picked up chopsticks and ate slowly.

Vid, don't run.

...

An Sheng came home to have dinner with Bo Jinye, and the man was tired of taking a bath with her.

"You go first, I'll make two drinks." An Sheng patted the man's head.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jinye obediently went.

An Sheng thought he would have to coax him for a while, and narrowed his eyes to watch him go upstairs.

something wrong……

An Sheng prepared the drink and took it upstairs.

The light in the bedroom was a little dim, the curtains were drawn, and soft music was flowing.

It's like going to a bar where few people are around to chat and flirt with a singer at midnight after work.

An Sheng waited with interest for what was going to happen next, leaning on the side and drinking slowly.

The door to the bathroom opened, and a tall, well-dressed "woman" came out.

The dark red velvet cheongsam wraps around the wide shoulders and narrow waist. The long hair scatters and blurs the width of the shoulders. The hips are raised in an arc, and the slender and powerful legs are exposed from the slit of the cheongsam.

An Sheng pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and there was playfulness and admiration in his eyes.

Beautiful people look good in anything they wear.

She wants to applaud Bo Jinye's dress.

She knew very well that he was a man.

She could also clearly see his not soft but definitely harmonious and beautiful lines.

So she wanted to put this pitiful "girl" under her body.

Bo Jinye came to her and printed a lipstick mark on An Sheng's neck.

"Me and the cheongsam, you can break it at will."

The man's low voice sounded.