Brother Xia's favorite

Chapter 129 Fighting Together 14

Xia Yifeng, who had been tossing and tossing for two days in a row, was extremely tired. He dropped his buttocks on the chair in the hospital lobby, drooped his head, and immediately fell asleep.Song Chen was also very sleepy, he yawned and sat down next to Xia Yifeng, then turned his head and looked gently at Xia Yifeng beside him.

Xia Yifeng looked very embarrassed, but Song Chen felt extremely at ease. Song Chen, who was relieved, couldn't stop dropping his eyelids, with a drowsy and drowsy look on his face.

"Song Chen." Wu Xingye, who came back from buying water, handed a bottle to Song Chen, then bent down and gently touched Song Chen's face, "Go to the hotel and sleep, it's not good to sleep here."

Song Chen smiled sleepily, Xia Yifeng came back, and Song Chen seemed to be reborn, joyful and joyful: "It's okay, brother Xingye, it's good to sleep here. Go back and rest, these two days Good luck to you, brother Xingye."

Wu Xingye didn't speak, Wu Xingye just glanced at Xia Yifeng who was next to Song Chen who was sleeping staggeringly, and then sat down beside Song Chen.

"Hey." Song Chen was taken aback, and looked at Wu Xingye in surprise, "Brother Xingye, aren't you going back to sleep?"

"I won't go back." Wu Xingye stretched out his arms to wrap around Song Chen's shoulders, letting Song Chen's head rest on his shoulders, "Go to sleep."

Song Chen lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.Wu Xingye once thought that Song Chen was fast asleep, but Song Chen said softly, "Brother Xingye, I remember everything."

Wu Xingye raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Song Chen in his arms: "What?"

"I remember it all, Brother Xingye." Song Chen lowered his head and leaned motionlessly on Wu Xingye's shoulder, Wu Xingye could not see the expression on Song Chen's face, "When my uncle finishes the operation, I will follow him." You go back, I haven't forgotten, I remember it."

"Ah." Wu Xingye raised his head, his gaze fell somewhere and stopped, "Song Chen, will you fall in love with me?"

Song Chen folded his hands on his lap and curled up anxiously: "I will, Brother Xingye."

Wu Xingye suddenly laughed lowly: "I used to think the same way, go to sleep, Song Chen, go to sleep."

Song Chen sighed imperceptibly, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.In the dream, the person with a familiar aura on the left leaned towards Song Chen unknowingly. Song Chen subconsciously shook his body, and fell over crookedly, intertwined with the head and neck of that person, sleeping peacefully as one. .

With a calm gaze, Wu Xingye pulled Song Chen's shoulders and hugged Song Chen into his arms. Xia Yifeng suddenly lost his support, and his body suddenly fell to the right. He called Song Chenchen clearly, sat up straight with his head up, and fell asleep again.

Song Chen seemed to have sensed something in his dream, he responded vaguely, and instinctively stretched out his arms towards the source of the sound.When Song Chen touched Xia Yifeng's right hand that was in plaster, Song Chen frowned, softened his hand movements, found Xia Yifeng's right shoulder with his face, and rubbed it comfortably with a smile on his lips. , let out a contented sigh.Xia Yifeng leaned his head unconsciously, rubbed his face against the top of Song Chen's head, and fell asleep soundly with his mouth open.

Wu Xingye sat beside him and watched quietly, until the two brothers found the most comfortable position and there was no more movement, then Wu Xingye twitched the corners of his mouth and stood up, turned his head and strode outside .

"It's really inseparable." Wu Xingye put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked down the steps of the door slowly. With a lonely and lonely smile, he walked out slowly against the flow of people rushing to the hospital, and his figure quickly disappeared. In the vast night.

Xia Jianguo walked out slowly from the corner of the hall, and moved step by step to stand in front of Xia Yifeng and Song Chen.The bodies of the two were cuddled tightly together, their expressions were quiet and peaceful, and the anxiety and uneasiness in the usual days were gone.Xia Jianguo bent down and touched Xia Yifeng's bandaged head. Xia Yifeng frowned and waved his left hand impatiently.

"Brat." Xia Jianguo narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Have you suffered outside?"

Xia Yifeng closed his eyes and hummed unconsciously twice, and Song Chen next to him also moved his body, and the two of them changed their positions in a bewildered state, still inseparably stuck together.

The fine lines on Xia Jianguo's face stretched out, his gaze fell far away with deep and indifferent eyes, and some people in his memory ran out vividly with smiles, standing downstairs in Xia Jianguo's building with their heads raised shouted: "Xia Jianguo! Xia Jianguo! It's time to go to school!"

Xia Jianguo's reality and dream overlapped together, the middle-aged Xia Jianguo and the young Xia Jianguo replied in unison: "I'm here, Xinghua."

Song Chen was still a little sleepy until the next day, and went to Xia Jianguo's ward in a trance to greet Xia Jianguo: "Uncle, I'm back."

Xia Jianguo put down the newspaper and smiled: "Are you back? Why are you so disgraced, why don't you go back to sleep for a while."

"No uncle." Song Chen hugged the bag and laughed happily, "Uncle, my brother transferred the money. Now that we have money, we can have surgery."

Xia Jianguo curled up his mouth and said nothing, and pointed to Song Chen's trouser pocket in a good mood: "Call your aunt and ask her when she will be here today."

"Hey." Song Chen responded, and before he had time to take out the phone in his pocket, Yang Shuzhen had already swayed to the door with the lunch box, and replied in a loud voice, "What are you calling? What are you calling? The phone bill Don’t want money? Isn’t this coming? Xia Jianguo, I’m hungry, I’ll find someone early in the morning.”

Song Chen turned his head and smiled brightly: "Auntie, brother borrowed money."

"I heard it!" Yang Shuzhen frowned, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes jumped up happily, "Why are you yelling so loudly, are you afraid that others can't hear you?"

Yang Shuzhen walked to the bedside and handed the lunch box to Xia Jianguo while talking. Xia Jianguo opened it and took a look, then closed the lid again with a look of disgust: "There is no smell at all, can you not be so bland?"

Yang Shuzhen put her hips on her hips and let out a hoot, grinning and showing her big white teeth: "Xia Jianguo, it's time for you to freak out! When you are cured, you can eat whatever you like, don't complain now, just make do with it." Come on!"

After Yang Shuzhen finished speaking, she bent down mysteriously and whispered in Xia Jianguo's ear: "Hey Xia Jianguo, I dreamed about our little son yesterday. Xia Jianguo, when your illness recovers, Xia Yifeng should come back Right? Let’s work together to return the money slowly at that time, and it will be easy in a few years, alas, that life will be easier!”

Yang Shuzhen described it happily, and Song Chen couldn't help laughing softly.Xia Jianguo glanced at Yang Shuzhen amusedly, lowered his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips: "Yes, when my illness is cured, life will be better."