sinovels Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Song Yan, who usually goes to bed on time, has always been very punctual in his biological clock, and his eyelids started to fight when it was o'clock. He stopped working, put down the tablet in his hand, looked around the room, and looked at the only bedroom, which was a bit difficult.
Yu Lin said it was a suite for them, but in fact there was only one bedroom.
When Lin Litian came out of the bathroom after washing, he saw him standing at the door in a dilemma.
The size of the light-colored pure cotton pajamas is not suitable. Song Yan makes him look smaller. The neckline reveals a piece of white skin like porcelain, and the cuffs and trousers are rolled up a few times. Drapes over wrists and ankles.
"What are you doing standing here?" Lin Litian put the towel around his neck, and the water drops from his hair fell on it and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After speaking, he pulled him into the bedroom.
The air was mixed with the faint smell of aromatherapy, which probably had the effect of calming the nerves. After Song Yan lay on the bed, his consciousness was quickly eroded by the churning drowsiness.
Today, I visited the campus for a day, was dragged by Yu Lin to play billiards, and met He Jia again at night...Both body and mind have endured a huge amount of exercise. I struggled to fall asleep.
With the quilt resting on his chin, he struggled to find the focus of his sight, and looked at the second person in the bedroom with half-opened eyelids.
Lin Litian took off the bath towel around his neck, put it on the back of the chair, and then turned to look at the person on the bed who couldn't open his eyes and refused to sleep, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Even the voice was tired.
"The tableware outside is still confiscated. I'll call room service. You go to bed first." After finishing speaking, before he could answer, Lin Litian adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a suitable temperature, turned off the lights, and left only a dim yellow bed Headlights, then close the door and leave.
The room service came quickly. Lin Litian watched the people pack up their things. Several text messages flashed out from the party group. Some night owls said they were going to change the scene. Some people even hit him and asked him if it was over. , he replied to have fun and rejected them.
After sending out the room service, he returned to the bedroom.
Song Yan still maintained the posture just now, with his eyes half-opened, yawning frequently, his lower eyelids were red, and tears glistened at the end of his eyes.
Lin Litian sat by the bed, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
"Hot." Song Yan muttered in a daze.
In fact, this is not the reason.
He is fluttering now and the whole person is not at ease.
Their relationship was confirmed too suddenly, Lin Litian was not in front of him, he always felt that what happened tonight was all a phantom made of bubbles, and it would break after sleeping, and the relationship between the two would return to the past.
Lin Litian glanced at the temperature displayed on the air conditioner controller, "It rained in the morning, it's too cold and I'm afraid you'll catch a cold tomorrow."
"En." Song Yan responded vaguely, and then asked again, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
The bed in the hotel is very big, more than enough to accommodate two men, but Song Yan still moved back to leave enough space.
His mind was in a mess, and he was so sleepy that he said whatever he thought of, "I sleep very peacefully, and I won't touch you."
The tone was serious, sounding a little aggrieved and puzzled.
"Sleep, sleep now." Lin Litian laughed, it was the first time he saw someone sleepy or drunk, so he lay down beside Song Yan and coaxed him, "It doesn't matter if you meet him."
Song Yan was finally willing to close his eyes, nodded slightly, and repeated like a repeater, "Well...it doesn't matter if you encounter it."
He said that he sleeps peacefully, and he is really peaceful. When he sleeps, he is used to lying on his right side, with his hands folded and curled up in front of his chest.
This is due to the posture developed when I was sick when I was a child.
Song Yan has a good-looking face and a tall and straight figure. Not only does he not look dull when he behaves properly, but he is cold and unapproachable.
Probably because he was too sleepy, and the small knot on the back of his head was not untied. Lin Litian was afraid that he would not be comfortable sleeping like this, so he raised his arm, and with light movements, he went around the sleeping man's neck to untie the hair tie.
The soft hair was unbound and spread out on the pillow.
Lin Litian put the untied hair band on his wrist, and brushed away the broken hair that fell on his cheeks. Song Yan didn't respond to his touch at all, breathing long and evenly, and sleeping soundly by himself.
Lin Litian didn't hug him, but put his hands on his, and also fell into a deep sleep.
The next day the two left the hotel and went back to the villa. On the day of their business trip, Lin Litian woke up earlier than Song Yan. He left the suitcase at the door and opened the door of the master bedroom. The heavy curtains tightly blocked the light outside, and the room was dark. dull.
He walked to the side of the bed and leaned over to look at the person who was still asleep, and reached out to stroke his hair. He originally planned to say goodbye to Song Yan, but seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, he didn't want to wake him up anymore.
Just about to get up straight and plan to exit, the person on the bed seemed to feel something, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes to look over, "Brother?"
The voice is hoarse just waking up.
Unexpectedly, Lin Litian woke him up, bent down again, looked straight into his eyes, and whispered: "I'm leaving."
"Remember to send me the flight number." Song Yan pulled himself together and wanted to sit up, but Lin Litian pushed him back.
"Okay, it's still early, you can sleep later."
Song Yan let out a "huh", but did not close his eyes, still looking straight at the person in front of him,
"What's the matter?" Lin Litian propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, propped his chin, and asked knowingly with a dazzling smile.
"It's nothing." Song Yan swallowed back what he wanted to say, and subconsciously shook his head.
"Really?" Lin Litian looked at the duplicity and asked again.
The quilt covered the lower half of Song Yan's face, only the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose were exposed. He then saw the person leaning against his bed clearly in the thin light, and did not speak for a while.
Lin Litian was not in a hurry, and waited slowly for him to speak.
"Hold me." Song Yan said for a long time, his voice was muffled by the heavy cloth and was so blurred that it was distorted.
Lin Litian couldn't help lowering his head and laughing out loud, Song Yan shrank his head from his laughter.
After a few seconds, maybe I also thought I was funny, and laughed along with me.
Lin Litian pulled down the quilt covering his face a little, revealing his entire face and upper body, put his hands behind his back, and hugged him.
Song Yan raised his arms, put his arms around Lin Litian's neck, buried his face in it, and took a deep breath of satisfaction.
"Wait for me to come back." Lin Litian turned his head and kissed his earlobe.
The city on a business trip was in the south, and Lin Litian started to go on and on after landing. He had endless meetings in the morning and endless entertainment in the evening. Only when he returned to the hotel could he spare time to have a video chat with Song Yan.
Song Yan still spoke little, what Lin Litian asked him and what he answered, most of the time he listened carefully to the person opposite him.
Loosening the tie that had been tied all day, Lin Litian casually leaned on the bed, looking at the small picture on the screen.
Song Yan was sitting in the study room, propping up his mobile phone on the table. The background was a large bookshelf that covered the ceiling. He was wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his white linen was not changed.
It's not like a couple's video chat, but rather like an online interview, with the interviewer sitting opposite.
Lin Litian said helplessly, "Little mute, come closer, I can't see you clearly."
The person on the opposite side put his face in front of the camera.
Lin Litian picked up some trivial things that happened that day, and saw the person on the other side quietly yawned at the time of the biological clock, and then acted nonchalantly, reluctant to hang up the phone.
"Hot a glass of milk, go to bed early." Lin Litian drove him to sleep.
Halfway through the week, the schedule was still full of meetings. Lin Litian sat at the head of the conference room, tapped the pen on the table in his hand, and watched the project leader of the partner introduce the project boredly, speaking a few words from time to time.
The phone that he had turned to silent and placed on the table suddenly began to vibrate rapidly.
Lin Litian frowned, picked up the phone, the screen displayed an unfamiliar number without any notes, he hung up the call, and nodded at the people who looked over one after another, "Continue."
The partner hurriedly nodded, and continued talking back to where he left off.
After 5 minutes of silence, the phone rang again, but this time it was Yu Lin who called.
The rest of the meeting room turned their heads in a hurry.
"I'm sorry, just answer the phone." Lin Litian put down his pen under the eyes of everyone, interrupted the boring meeting, and connected the phone, "What's wrong?"
"Secretary Huang called and told me that the little mute is in the hospital!" Yu Lin didn't know where he was, and knocked down a lot of things in a panic. He picked up the car keys and rushed to the hospital. , "He said he couldn't reach you, so he called me!"
The conference room was silent, and occasionally someone raised his head to sneak a peek at the man sitting above, and after answering the phone, he only said a word, and then his face became serious.
The city hospital sits at the junction of the downtown area and the old city, facing the prosperity of the steel forest and the struggle of the common people.
The hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, Lin Litian gently pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down.
The person lying on the bed didn't move at all except for the occasional ups and downs of his chest. Compared with the previous taciturnity, it was even more dead.
The person who said he would come to pick him up before he left is now lying on the hospital bed without any response.
Lin Litian interrupted the meeting after receiving the call, and didn't even return to the hotel. He caught the nearest plane back to Beijing, got off the plane and went straight to the hospital.
During the business trip these few days, due to lack of sleep at work and traveling, he is now very tired
He squeezed his tired eyes,
There was a knock on the door of the ward, and Lin Litian turned his head to look over. There was a man with gray temples standing by the door. The man was wearing a white coat and holding a medical record in his hand. He was not surprised to see Lin Litian.
"Uncle Wang."
The person who came was the private doctor of Yuanshen's family, an old acquaintance of Lin's father, and it was also because of him that Song Yan was sent to the Lin's family for foster care, and later he recovered from his illness on his operating table.
"Yeah." Uncle Wang walked up to Lin Litian, with a kind smile on his normally serious face, "That boy Yu Lin said you weren't in Beijing, where did you go?"
"On business trip."
After finishing speaking, Lin Litian asked anxiously, with a difficult tone, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with Song Yan?"
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The author has something to say:
明天过生日去啦，不更，周末补回来。感谢在2022-03-2523:38:38~2022-03-2900:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of decane; 5 bottles of laughter; 1 bottle of rose;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!