sinovels Chapter 23 Provocation
Chapter 23 Provocation
The air in the ward seemed to become hot in an instant, just like the rainy season in the Huainan area, the air could hold water at any time, sticking to the body stuffy.
Rong Xiao was almost so engulfed by the lingering air that he couldn't breathe.
Yun Zi'an's eyes half closed, and he licked the corner of his mouth like a wild cat, and exerted a slight force on the hand holding the back of Rong Xiao's neck, forcing Rong Xiao to lower his head.
At the moment when they were about to kiss, the door of the ward suddenly opened, "Rong Dong——!"
Rong Xiao and Yun Zi'an seemed to jump from opposite poles attracting each other to like poles repelling each other in an instant, bouncing three or four meters away with a snap.
Meng Wen, who broke in suddenly, was also a little caught off guard. He realized his impoliteness belatedly, with a little embarrassment of breaking other people's affairs, "Sorry..."
Rong Xiao didn't blame and reprimand, but felt that Meng Wen's appearance made him relieved, and waved his hand, "What's the matter?"
"The hot search is blown up." Meng Wen quickly recovered his capable side, "Qin Shi's dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."
Rong Xiao took the tablet and glanced at the trending search list. At least ten of the top [-] were related to Qin Shi. What #秦时生平##秦时证##秦时论坛##秦时边朋友力会力力#… …
Probably only a guilty conscience can be so powerful.
Rong Xiao just glanced at it, and couldn't help saying, "It's so stupid."
"Boss Li probably gave up on him." Meng Wen reported unhurriedly, "Qin Shi entered the hotel with an underage Internet celebrity. I also gave him a copy of the news."
Yun Zian just sat on the hospital bed like this, looking at Meng Wen and Rong Xiao with his chin propped up, quietly listening to the conversation between the two, he couldn't help smacking his tongue secretly, seeing the momentum, Qin Shi would not be finished if he didn't get a layer of skin peeled off .
Ten minutes later, Meng Wen bowed to leave again, and locked the door for the two intimately. Only Yun Zi'an and Rong Xiao were left in the ward again.
Rong Xiao leaned on the sofa in the ward, folded his arms and looked at Yun Zian, "Are you satisfied?"
Yun Zi'an pretended not to understand, "What are you satisfied with?"
"I mean..." Rong Xiao could naturally see his pretense, but he didn't expose it, as if pampering a wild cat he had just brought home, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Are you venting your anger?"
"Where did I get angry." Yun Zian also crossed his arms, and there was an inexplicably tense and delicate atmosphere between the two who were still affectionate just now, "It's just that he played a little too much, his technique is a little bit bad But that doesn't make me angry."
After finishing speaking, he deliberately smiled at Rong Xiao, "So who is the one who is angry?"
This seems to be a sphinx proposition that every traveler who walks beside the abyss of love will face. Only by making the other party angry can he feel a little bit of possessiveness from this furious emotion love.
And Yun Zi'an went too far, what he wanted was not just a little, but everything.
But if Rong Xiao got angry so easily because of a few words, then he wouldn't be Rong Xiao.
He looked at Yun Zian in silence for two to three minutes, and then smiled lightly, "You should be lucky."
Yun Zian didn't understand what he meant, and frowned, "Why are you lucky?"
Rong Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled the sycamore tree branch outside the window, and picked off a palm-sized young leaf. He admired the tendons and the down on the surface of the leaf through the sunlight. This action made Yun Zi'an's frown deepen. He couldn't see this. What's so strange about a sycamore leaf, it deserves Rong Xiao to look at it so carefully, and his expression seems to be recalling something through such a leaf.
After a while, Rong Xiao casually covered the sycamore leaf on Yun Zian's face, "There are no sycamore trees in country F."
"There is only wilderness, Gobi, strong winds and endless wars."
Yun Zi'an's field of vision was suddenly covered by leaves, but it did not become dark, but was covered by vibrant green. At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning behind Rong Xiao's words.
All I have seen is that he abides by the moral and legal order, and is a wild beast willing to be chained in the steel jungle.
But he forgot that these shackles are nothing at all, and he once showed his minions that shone with cold light to fight and kill.
A thin layer of sweat spread down Yun Zi'an's back involuntarily.
He was glad that Qin Shi didn't do anything more extreme in front of Rong Xiao after he passed out.
Rong Xiao rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and poured Yunzi'an a glass of water. He hasn't had a drop of water since he woke up, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
With the small air current that Yun Zian created when he breathed, the leaves were shaken and fell from his face. He never let go of any chance to tease Rong Xiao. The leaves seemed to leave a mark in his light-colored eyes. The restless greenness of midsummer, "Eat you."
Rong Xiao sighed softly, and didn't expect to hear any serious answer from Yun Zi'an, "I think you have rested."
He suddenly came to the window, put one arm around his back, and the other hand passed through the bend of his leg, and easily picked him up from the hospital bed.
Yun Zian was taken aback by suddenly flying into the air, and had to hold onto Rong Xiao's shirt tightly, "You—!"
He was shocked, "Where are you taking me?"
Rong Xiao snorted, his chest vibrated like a subwoofer, "Open the room."
Yun Zian was still in a daze until he was carried to the co-pilot by him. He asked Rong Xiao to fasten his seat belt for him in a daze, and watched him drive the P4XL like a steel beast, roaring on the road.
Stepping on the edge of speeding all the way, when arriving at the destination, a drift flicked, Rong Xiao thrillingly and smoothly parked a large off-road vehicle like P4XL in a narrow parking space, pulled the hand brake, "get off .”
Yun Zian's heart was still beating, looking at the "Qinghe Clubhouse" on the plaque in front of him, he didn't move immediately.
Rong Xiao glanced at the scars on his skin, unexpectedly conjured a silk scarf out of nowhere, and tied it around his slender neck to cover the blue and purple handprints.
"Come down." Rong Xiao got out of the car first, and opened the door for him, "I'm lying to you, it's just a meal."
When Yun Zian heard about the meal, he couldn't say whether he was relieved or dissatisfied, but he thought that Rong Xiao was indeed a little different from three years ago, but his thoughtfulness remained unchanged.
Choosing the booth by the window, Rong Xiao raised his hand and ordered two cases of soup, some simple but delicate porridge dishes were all according to Yun Zi'an's taste.
After all the dishes were served, he used chopsticks to shave off the main thorns of a whole steamed yellow croaker, and piled the tender white fish meat on Yun Zian's plate. He said lightly, "Eat it."
In front of Yun Zi'an was fish and meat, while Rong Xiao only had a small plate of fermented bean curd for dinner, and his throat suddenly stagnated.
At this time, I only heard a sound from the side, "Rong Dong?"
Rong Xiao put down his chopsticks and looked up to see who was coming, "Director Yan."
As the chief producer, Rong Xiao just set up a film project, and he invited Director Yan as the chief director. The two will be close business partners in the future.
Director Yan is already 60 or [-] years old, and he looks energetic. He came up to shake hands with Rong Xiao, "I didn't expect to see you here, so I came to say hello, and I didn't bother you to eat."
Just as Rong Xiao was about to get up, the voice of greeting suddenly stopped——
Because under the dining table, Yun Zi'an's restless feet rubbed against the hem of his trousers, and slid along his calf muscles, and finally stopped between his legs, just stepping on them lightly.