Don't tease me!

Chapter 45 Final Chapter

Fu Qiao didn't seem suspicious at all, and let Bai Hua grope up and down.

He relaxed on the back of the wheelchair and cooperated very well until Bai Hua touched his thigh.

Bai Hua's hand was lightly grabbed and pinched, he turned his head and met Fu Qiao's slightly narrowed eyes, the other party shook his head lightly, and whispered into his ear, "Hua Hua, don't make trouble, you touch the floor I'm kind of excited."

"But the doctor doesn't allow me to do strenuous exercise." Fu Qiao frowned and sighed.

The hidden meaning behind the words was very obvious, Bai Hua didn't expect the serious atmosphere to be broken like this, and his hand was in Fu Qiao's again, so he had to give up after a stalemate.

It's not that Bai Hua couldn't see that Fu Qiao deliberately changed the topic, but he also didn't have much courage, so Fu Qiao just took the topic lightly.

The two haven't seen each other for several weeks, and the video is still separated by a layer.At this moment, Bai Hua sat quietly beside Fu Qiao, and the smell in the air seemed to be familiar for a long time. It was Fu Qiao's most commonly used orange-flavored shower gel.

He looked around, and it was obvious that Fu Qiao's life was very stable without much change. Even the tall nurse at the door was still fierce, staring at the door every step of the way.

Outside the window, the warm wind of early summer began to blow through the sparse branches, and there was a rustling sound.

This is indeed a good place to travel.

Without Fu Qiao's family around, Bai Hua was very relaxed. He didn't need to restrain his turbulent yearning for Fu Qiao anymore. He closed the door of the ward, and took a few steps to close the blackout curtains.

Now the spacious room became a little dark, only a few beams of light came in from the side corners of the curtains that were occasionally blown open by the wind.

Such a darkened environment gave Bai Hua a sense of security and courage.

He was even a little anxious, and as soon as he leaned over to rub Fu Qiao's lips, he subconsciously bit his teeth.

Fascinated by the familiar smell, Bai Hua showed an initiative he had never had before. He even wrapped his hands around Fu Qiao's neck, almost sitting on Fu Qiao's lap.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, Fu Qiao's current state might not be able to bear his weight.

Fu Qiao seemed to be smiling, and grabbed Bai Hua's waist with both hands very cooperatively. His hands were strong, and Bai Hua was suspended in the air like this.

The two kissed endlessly.

The air seemed to be filled with the ambiguous and sticky sound of water, and the temperature gradually increased.

"You need to get well soon." Bai Hua still had her arms around Fu Qiao's neck, but she solemnly asked Fu Qiao to assure her.

"Hmm." Fu Qiao's vague voice came out of the corner of his mouth. He didn't pause for a few seconds, and quickly pressed the person closer to him. His lips kissed along Bai Hua's white and slightly pointed chin, and drew a series of fine and dense lines. Hickey.

Finally, Bai Hua covered her neck and glared at him, picked up a set of pajamas and went to take a shower.

During the few minutes of waiting, Fu Qiao recovered his expressionless face, looked aimlessly out of the window with a small gap, tapped his fingers on the armrest a few times, and finally made up his mind.

After taking a bath, Birch looked very warm, her hair was close to her skin, and there were crystal drops of water left along her forehead and neck, which slightly wetted the dark gray pajamas, and then quietly flowed into her collarbone.

Bai Hua will stay here for one night, and then take the plane back home tomorrow.

He couldn't ask for a long leave, and he didn't dare to tell anyone the purpose of his trip. For him, if he confirmed that Fu Ping'an was fine, the purpose of the trip would be achieved.

During the precious time spent together, nothing special seemed to happen. Bai Hua helped Fu Qiao to the bed, and picked up a book to read by herself.

On the way, doctors and nurses came in and out several times, and changed Fu Qiao's infusion several times. Until it was nearly 10 o'clock, the nurse closed the door and went to sleep in the room attached to the ward.

Before the nurse left, he patted Bai Hua on the shoulder and spoke a lot of English with a strong accent. Bai Hua thought for a while before suddenly realizing, and his face turned red.

The street lamps reflected the greenery of the lawn and shone slightly into the room. Bai Hua took off the gray blanket on Fu Qiao's lap, changed into a thin quilt, retracted herself from the other side, and lay down on the pillow in a relaxed manner.

He turned his head slightly and found that Fu Qiao was also looking at him this way, staring at him seriously with a smile in his eyes.

It seemed like a year ago, when he was picked up by Fu Qiao for the first time, the other party carefully asked him if he could stay before leaving the house.

Now that they do a lot of more intimate things, it's still reassuring to lie quietly together like this.

Fu Qiao slowly talked about her illness in a very soft voice, "Huahua, the thing I fear most is to make you worry. But I don't want to lie to you either."

"In the day and a half that I didn't video with you before, I underwent minimally invasive surgery in the Department of Neurology, and the hematoma was removed from the brain. The operation went well."

Fu Qiao tried his best to keep his voice steady and gentle, but he still felt that Bai Hua's arm was gradually tightening against him. He reached out to touch Bai Hua's back, and patted her comfortingly.

"It's all right now," he said.

Bai Hua didn't speak, but took the initiative to put her face close to his chest, as if it would give her an extra sense of security.

There was a small incision under Fu Qiao's collarbone, which was almost healed, leaving behind a red scab.

He didn't make a sound, just pressed against Fu Qiao's chest and listened to his heartbeat, every sound was very reassuring.

He slowly closed his eyes amidst the slightly noisy heartbeat, and the exhaustion from flying for a day gradually came up.

Half asleep and half awake, Fu Qiao's voice was extremely gentle.

"Good night, baby."

After returning to China, the time was accelerated again, and the time passed quickly from each major exam and quiz to the concluding speech.

The mother recovered quickly, and by the time the sun started to become too strong, the mother was able to walk alone.

She quickly contacted Bai Hua by phone and quit the nurse, but the saved money was generously given to Bai Hua, allowing him to eat well at school and make up for his health.

Bai Hua did not refuse, and kept it well.

I don't know how long it will take to pay back the money owed to Mrs. Fu. He wants to enter university as soon as possible and work hard to make money.

The dark life seemed to be coming to an end at last, and with a little more time, he would be able to take the college entrance examination and end this long period of adolescence.

One week before the exam, Fu Qiao insisted on limiting the daily video time to 10 minutes.

He seems to be more nervous about his studies than Bai Hua, and like a cautious parent, most of the time he only dares to ask Bai Hua's grades on the sidelines, never directly asking.

Bai Hua was very relaxed, and finally maintained her score steadily until the last day.

The night before the exam, Bai Hua turned on the air conditioner and stayed in the dormitory, quietly waiting for the time for the video.

The entire building was almost empty, and most candidates were picked up by their parents to await their fateful exams the next day.

The campus is quiet, and Bai Hua likes it very much.At this time, there is no need to read any more books. He only took the usual wrong questions to read, and it was soon evening.

Today, Fu Qiao did not demonstrate his vigorous posture in front of the video as usual, but sat honestly, looking radiant and excited under the camera.

"I have an exam tomorrow, so I'm nervous." Fu Qiao said.

"..."

Bai Hua thought about it, could it be that Fu Qiao also wanted to take the exam, and missed it because of a car accident to recuperate, so she must be in a bad mood now.

So he persuaded, "You still want to take part with me. Don't be too sad, the exam will be the same next year. I'll wait for you at the university."

He didn't know how to persuade him, and he didn't dare to say more, so he quickly shut up and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qiao froze for a moment, then waved her hands indifferently, "What are you talking about, I'm not sad at all."

"Hurry up and study! We'll talk tomorrow after the exam." Fu Qiao saw that the time was approaching 10 minutes, and quickly hung up the video.

Bai Hua had no choice but to continue reciting the vocabulary, feeling a little wronged.

After the exam, he will go to accompany Fu Qiao, accompany him to recover and exercise, accompany him to recover like all healthy teenagers, and return to the basketball court to play games for him again.

After checking the card for the last time, Bai Hua closed the test paper and waited for the bell to ring for the end of the test.

Bai Hua looked out the window at the luxuriant sycamore tree, twirled the pen in his hand, and gently landed on the roll of paper.

It seems to be over like this. He has worked hard for the college entrance examination for 12 years.

Leave the rest to fate.

Coming out of the examination room, Bai Hua couldn't help taking off his long-sleeved jacket, the dazzling sunlight shone on him generously, Bai Hua squinted his eyes, and walked towards the gate among the crowd.

Numerous teachers and parents shuttled among them, and many students held large bouquets of flowers, and their expressions were unprecedentedly relaxed.

He walked faster and faster, and when he was about to leave the high school where he had studied for three years, Bai Hua slowed down.

It's amazing, the premonition he had started after the pre-exam video gradually faded away, like a dream come true.

Fu Qiao was probably on the plane that day, so he couldn't walk to show him, and was afraid that he would find out, so he turned off the video in just a few minutes.

And on this day after dozens of days, Fu Qiao was wearing the same school uniform as him, standing upright in front of the school gate, holding a bright red rose bouquet in his hand.

He walked towards Bai Hua with steady steps and a smile on his lips.

Now the sky is blue, the sun is bright, and the roses are in full bloom.

And Fu Qiao was his.

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