Falling back to gl

Chapter 121

Some reassurance is old-fashioned and tactful, and I still haven't made it clear after a long circle, but it is enough.

Thirty years old is not the age of the early teens, and the embarrassment of the family can be regarded as a kind of unsolvable embarrassment, which is not suitable for talking on the table.

That's disrespectful, and there's no need to get to the bottom of it.

Ji Cen'an has never been good at handling things, but she still understands this twist. She didn't ask before, but now she will continue to insist.

Hearing that meaning, Nanjia looked down at the floor, hugged Ji Cen'an's waist, and said inaudibly, "Yes."

Face to face, Ji Cen'an bent down a little in cooperation, letting her hug him tighter, sticking to each other.

Ji Cen'an's back is slender, and he only wears a thin hospital gown. When he bends down so low, the spine in the middle becomes more and more prominent, and it can be seen through the material of the clothes.

Nanjia's hand climbed up again, and couldn't help touching the protruding line.

The treatment was too painful, Ji Cen'an lost a lot of weight, and he could clearly feel it when he touched it.

The bones under the skin and flesh are all piercing, and they are too thin.

It was not like this before going abroad. When I changed the dressing, it looked okay, not to the point where the skin and bones were only a skeleton, but it was not the case when I touched it.

Ji Cen'an said, "Go downstairs and walk around for a while."

Nanjia agreed: "Yes."

"Go downstairs to get some air," Ji Cen'an pretended to be bored, and forcibly changed the subject, "I've been lying in the room for most of the day, the upstairs is too stuffy."

Nanjia said: "Go when it's dark, the doctor has given you a new medicine, and you'll have to get it later."

Ji Cen'an continued, "Let the nurse pick it up."

Going down the shoulder blades, with the fingertips resting on the narrowest part of the waist, Nanga subconsciously grabbed the clothes and scratched gently, her red lips straightened, hesitated for a while, and nodded: "That's okay."

Pulling Nanjia away half-heartedly, Ji Cen'an didn't touch his back, but only let him wrap around himself.

"My back still hurts, hug my waist."

Believing it was true, Nanjia asked cautiously: "Where is the back?"

The nonsense was below the shoulder blades, and Ji Cen'an opened his mouth and made up nonsense, so as to divert Nanjia's attention again.

Nanjia was really fooled, thinking that the wound hadn't healed yet.

Ji Cen'an said seriously: "I can bear it, I'm not particularly annoyed."

Nanjia frowned, her first thought was to call a doctor, but Ji Cen'an stopped her.

"No need, it's not a big problem." Ji Cen'an said, and shrugged his shoulders twice, "It should be because I've been lying down for a long time, so it's fine. The doctor will come tomorrow morning, let me see then."

Nanjia was very concerned and insisted, "The doctor is outside, let's see now."

Ji Cen'an changed his words like a fool: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

Looking up at her, Nanjia came to his senses slowly and realized that this person was telling lies.

As thick-skinned as anyone, Ji Cen'an said softly, "It was a bit of a loss just now, but it's okay now."

Seeing her trick, Nanjia tugged on her cuff a little, with a serious face, and asked: "Is it really not hurting anymore?"

Ji Cen'an: "It should be fine."

Regardless of whether it was true or false, Nanjia did not expose this person, and said solemnly: "Turn around and turn your back to this side."

Ji Cen'an asked, "What?"

"Let me take a look first." Nanjia whispered with concern.

I had no choice but to follow suit, Ji Cen'an froze for a moment, knowing he had gone too far, and wanted to explain.

It's a pity that Nanjia didn't mind, the focus was not on this, and he didn't get angry with her, insisting that she turn around.

Unable to resist Nanjia, Ji Cen'an "lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot", unbuttoned it, pulled the neckline, and took off his clothes and hung them on his arms.

The door was closed long ago, and this time it was locked.

There is not a single seam, and the cover is very tight.

They stood away from the windows, in a blind spot.

Ji Cen'an turned sideways, not bothering to put on a coy look, and graciously let him be checked.

I have seen everything I can see, there is no secret between the two of them.

After so many days of treatment, Ji Cen'an's wounds all over his body have fully healed. Except for the gunshot wound, most of the other wounds have healed and formed scabs. Some of the scabs have even fallen off. Reddish marks.

However, there are many such small injuries, a large area on the back, and the twisted long scar left by the car accident, it is quite scary at first glance.

Ji Cen'an couldn't see it himself, he was only concerned about the pain of the gunshot wound, and didn't care about those details at all.She didn't know what her back looked like, but she vaguely felt the coolness of Nanjia's fingertips, her waist tightened, and her lower abdomen involuntarily tightened, and the butterfly bones on both sides also bulged.

Unable to stand the sudden stimulation, he was caught off guard for a while.

A few days ago, I was worried and worried, and the dressing was changed with the help of the nurses. Nanjia hadn't paid much attention to these things. When he suddenly saw the scab on his back, Nanjia frowned on the spot, unable to do anything.

Thinking it was just a casual glance, Ji Cen'an stood still and asked unconsciously, "Are you all right?"

Saying that, he looked back at Nanga.

Nanjia pressed her: "Wait a minute."

Ji Cen'an didn't understand, so he said, "It's nothing, the doctor just checked this morning."

"I know." Nanga said, still pressing her shoulder, "Turn back and face the other side."

Lifting up the clothes, Ji Cen'an said, "It's fine."

Nanjia refused, with a cautious look: "Stand firm."

The voice was lowered, slightly suppressed.

Realizing that something was wrong, Ji Cen'an was stunned, and looked back again.

Nanga was still the same, pulling her clothes back to her waist.

Inexplicably persisted, tapped.

Ji Cen'an was not a fool either, he was shocked instantly and understood what went wrong.

But it was too late to fool Nanjia again, one step too late.

The touch on the back of the waist is gentle, one touch, two touches... If it's not close at hand, then attach it later, and rub it with your fingertips.

A little itchy, but not very tasteful.

Mixed with complex and indescribable emotions.

The loose hospital gown was clean, which made the scars on the body even more terrifying.

Ji Cen'an's thin waist could barely be grasped, and Nanjia could wrap his hands around it, as thin as a piece of pale paper.

There is no scar around the shoulder blade, but there is a narrow scar on the right shoulder near the neck.

I don't know what caused the injury, but it did.

It started off with bruises everywhere, big and small scrapes.

Most of them are the masterpieces of the curly-haired man, and the rest are due to that crazy Ji Tianming.

Although it was not as shocking as it was then, it is not much better now.

The scars will not disappear completely in a short period of time, and it will take a certain amount of recovery time.

With his back facing, Ji Cen'an couldn't see behind him, and didn't know Nanjia's expression at the moment.

He found that Nanjia had repeatedly touched his shoulder several times. When Nanjia reached out again, Ji Cen'an grabbed her, struggled for a moment, and said, "It's almost there."

Nanjia broke free and did not listen to her.

From the back to the side, and then leaning forward... Shu Er slowly moved closer and closer, closing the distance, and Nanjia hugged Ji Cen'an from behind.

Not knowing how to respond, Ji Cen'an hesitated to speak.

Putting his arms around her waist, Nanga did nothing.

Ji Cen'an raised his arm and put it down again, looked down at the white arm on his waist, and finally held back.

In the corridor, doctors, nurses and patients walked by here one after another. Through the door, some movements came in from time to time, the sound of walking footsteps, conversations, the sound of cart wheels... The sky is blue, clear and gorgeous, shining into this corner.

They didn't let go for a long time, and none of them moved first.

It took about half a minute before Ji Cen'an turned around and brought Nanjia closer to him.

The sight in front of him was blocked again, and the other party's beautiful face was close at hand.Nanjia whispered: "Ji Cen'an..."

Ji Cen'an took a small bite of Nanjia: "I'm here."

Nanjia said, "Don't you want to go downstairs to relax?"

"Well, I'm going." Ji Cen'an said he deserved it, but he didn't see it in action.

The warm touch on the side of the neck is distinct and cannot be ignored, with a sense of comfort.Nanjia trembled her eyelashes, her breathing slowed down, and her heart ached.

Even more tender than last time, soft lips again.

Ji Cen'an said vaguely, "There's no rush now, later..."

Nanjia raised her head slightly, accepting the intimacy.

Regardless of the obstructive hospital gown, it was left open at will or hung loosely on the arm. Ji Cen'an grabbed Nanjia and trapped him in front of him.

Her wounds were almost healed, Nanjia was not as reluctant to let go as before, and soon stepped up, wrapping her arms around Ji Cen'an's shoulders.

...When Ji Cen'an straightened up and separated, Nanjia didn't let Ji Cen'an back, grabbed the patient's gown tightly, and pulled it towards him.

The strength is relatively light, but it is enough to keep Ji Cen'an.

They reached the wall next to them and hid in the corner. They were both open and above board, but also secretly.

The ward is not a place to come here blindly, and the two kisses make people's hearts jump.

A door stood horizontally and was always closed.

A few meters away, Shao Yubai stood there leaning against the wall. He came half an hour ago, but he didn't go near the door of the ward for a long time.

As if guessing who was inside and why the door was closed, Shao Yubai stared straight in that direction with an indescribable expression.

When she came, the door of the ward was actually open, but the two inside didn't see her, let alone notice after closing the door.

Her feet took root, and she couldn't move a step.

With a desolate face and unspeakable frustration, Shao Yubai bit his cheek, and his eyes surged like a flood.

But even if the heart is turned upside down, there is nothing wrong with being unhappy, and that's all.

At least to this extent, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you won't be able to rush in and find yourself bored.

If you can't pull that face off, you will lose face.

It's not that kind of person, and I can't do such a thing in my life.

Self-esteem in the bottom of my heart was causing trouble, and he clenched his fists forbearance, Shao Yubai still turned his face away and didn't look over there.

Suppressing the irritability, Shao Yubai left, and walked towards the stairs without looking back, not intending to go in and have a look.

——I was here to visit patients, and I obviously left my work to rush here, but I gave up for no reason.

On the bottom floor, I met a familiar doctor, the one who treated Ji Cen'an.

The doctor knew Shao Yubai, so he asked enthusiastically and greeted him politely.

Shao Yubai is not as smooth as usual, and he doesn't want to deal with outsiders.

Especially when the doctor mentioned Ji Cen'an, he acquiesced that she was here for the patient, and he didn't want to talk about Nanjia, Shao Yubai turned his head and glanced at him, but in the end he didn't stay, and left after a few prevarications.

A car was parked outside the hospital, and an elder who looked somewhat similar to Shao Yubai was sitting in it.

Bending over to sit in, Shao Yubai called that "Mom".

The lady was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, with a lot of temperament.Hearing the sound, the lady looked sideways at Shao Yubai, she was not interested in asking which one Shao Yubai was visiting in the hospital, and said, "The plane is going back to China tonight, and the driver will pick you up at your place of residence."

Shao Yubai said nothing.

No answer, no rejection.

Shao's mother lightly tapped on her daughter: "The eldest is not too young, so don't let the family worry about it all the time."