Become a rival virtual lover

Chapter 38 Facing Han Feng, he is always irrational...

You are a good person.

After that, Fu Yueting waited and waited, but still did not wait for Qin Yan's second sentence.

But what does this mean?A polite refusal?

Suddenly, Fu Yueting's blood boiled away.

The impulse inspired by courage also shrank back to the bottom of my heart in this answer, turning into waves of confusion lingering in my heart, only the fist hidden under the quilt has not been released yet.

He didn't know whether to continue asking.

The relationship during this period of time was harmonious and friendly that he could never have imagined before, but only he understood that these friendships were all based on his calculations by taking advantage of Qin Yan's kindness.

He wasn't even sure what Qin Yan regarded him as, a partner or a friend?

Besides, how reliable is the relationship that has been established in such a short period of time?

Qin Yan had made it very clear before that taking care of him twice was just taking his illness as a responsibility. Without this responsibility, he would not even have the opportunity to be in the same room now.

Should he lift this fig leaf, should he puncture his only window paper...

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips.

For a moment just now, he really wanted to gamble.

But once his sanity returns, he is not sure that he can bear the result of this gamble.

Maintain the status quo, at least Qin Yan is still there, at least the matter will not be reduced to the point of no return.

"Mr. Fu?"

"It's so late." Not wanting to be noticed by Qin Yan, Fu Yueting changed the subject abruptly, "I'm sleepy."

Qin Yan glanced at his watch.

He went to pick up Han Feng after dinner, and it took a lot of time to go back and forth, and it was already past eleven o'clock.

"I'll help you down."

Fu Yueting watched Qin Yan bend down.

Although it was not the first time, he raised his arms around Qin Yan's neck again, and approached Qin Yan's chest, feeling the hot body temperature and the seemingly powerful heartbeat in his ears, he still held his breath.

I can't say it.

It's cheap but you can find opportunities to occupy it.

Now that he has changed to a wheelchair, the opportunities for him to get close to Qin Yan have been shrinking again and again, and it is pitifully rare.

Moreover, Qin Yan might leave at any time, and perhaps the period of hospitalization was the only chance for him to get close to Qin Yan without being suspected.

Hesitating is wasting.

Thinking of this, Fu Yueting made a decisive decision. After sitting up with Qin Yan's strength, he slowly pressed his upper body stiffly.

Qin Yan noticed his movements immediately, and couldn't help but look down at him.

Fu Yueting focused all his attention on Qin Yan's reaction. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Yan lower his head, subconsciously trying to avoid his sight, but forgot the distance between the two, turned his face and buried himself in Qin Yan's neck.

He inadvertently kissed the warm skin in front of his lips, the throbbing blood vessels...

The breath belonging to Qin Yan suddenly poured into the tip of his nose, and the stiffness of Fu Yueting's upper body immediately spread all over his body. transpiration.

"Boss Fu." Qin Yan's voice sounded again, and together with the tremor in his chest, he slammed into Fu Yueting's heart, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Yueting's hand on Qin Yan's shoulder was so stiff and painful, but he didn't dare to tighten it, and his tone was so hard and low: "No."

Qin Yan's movements have stopped.

If he didn't feel uncomfortable, why did Fu Yueting's ears turn red?

Thinking of Fu Yueting's performance just now, he was still a little worried, and raised his hand to test the temperature of the other's forehead.

It is indeed a little hot.

Fu Yueting remained motionless, allowing Qin Yan to move.

His other hand was tightly gripping the edge of the bed, his white joints trembling slightly, he could only do his best not to avoid Qin Yan's hand, his heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest.

Qin Yan said: "The high temperature may be a complication of your leg injury. I'll send the doctor over."

"No need!" Fu Yueting knew his "injury" best, and of course he knew that there would be no complications, and he didn't want anyone to disturb this hard-won intimacy again. "It's because of the weather. It's been hot recently."

Qin Yan looked down at him again: "Are you sure?"

Fu Yueting nodded, and the tip of his nose immediately brushed Qin Yan's skin back and forth, making him dare not move again: "Sure."

Qin Yan didn't pay much attention to his actions, and just said, "Then let's go."

Hua Luo helped Fu Yueting sit in the wheelchair, and pushed him to the bathroom.

With his back to Qin Yan, Fu Yueting felt that the turbulent blood had calmed down. He clenched his fists and pressed his lips lightly, as if he grasped the soft touch he felt just now into his palm.

Recalling the brief touch just now, he quietly smiled unconsciously.

Qin Yan didn't see Fu Yueting's expression. As usual, he took him to wash up, then helped him back to the bed, sat down in front of the sofa next to the bed, and browsed the files silently.

The company is expanding its business recently, he has a lot of things to do, and he also needs to work overtime at night,

From this point of view, in fact, Fu Yueting's hospitalization this time, without the unstable factor of entering the game at any time, is not bad for him.

However, the resurgent insomnia has become another problem.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, Qin Yan closed the computer, raised his hand and pressed the sore forehead.

Looking at Fu Yueting who was already asleep on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but think of the oolong that happened in Fu's house before.

I haven't entered the game, and I slept all night.

Over the years, that was the only time, and it happened to be related to Fu Yueting.

But it's a pity that he didn't have a second chance to sleep with Fu Yueting in his arms for another night, to test whether his insomnia could really be cured by Fu Yueting's side.

-

the next day.

Qin Yan and Fu Yueting just had breakfast.

After the nurse came to clean up the table, Qin Yan went to the bathroom. Fu Yueting was sitting in a wheelchair reading the report when he heard a knock on the door.

He looked up and saw a man in a tunic walking in.

The man was about 40 years old, his clothes were washed white, but he was neat and tidy, and his expression was a little hesitant when he entered the door.

Fu Yueting scanned the thermos bucket in his hand, thinking that he had gone to the wrong floor: "Who are you looking for?"

The man glanced left and right, rubbed his hands together: "Well, I'm looking for Qin Yan..."

Fu Yueting slowly sat upright.

He immediately realized who the man in front of him was.

Qin Yan's adoptive father, Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at Fu Yueting.

Although he is old, he was really a little embarrassed by the young man's eyes just now: "Sorry, I may have gone to the wrong door."

Seeing Qin Yan's adoptive father suddenly, Fu Yueting's usual indifference slowly faded away, and turned into shallow nervousness: "You are right, Qin Yan is in the bathroom, he will come out soon."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked, "Then you are Qin Yan's friend?"

friend?

How did Qin Yan describe the relationship between them?

Fu Yueting's eyes moved slightly: "Yes, I am."

At this time, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened.

Qin Yan saw Han Feng when he raised his eyes, he was unavoidably surprised: "Uncle Han, why are you here?"

Han Feng smiled: "You said your friend was hospitalized, I don't worry." He raised the thermos bucket in his hand, "No, I went to the vegetable market last night and stewed a chicken overnight, hurry up, while it's hot drink!"

After speaking, he took a few steps and put the thermos on the table to open it.

For a moment, the rich aroma of chicken soup overflowed.

Han Feng is Qin Yan's adoptive father.

Fu Yueting can't refuse everything related to Qin Yan.

So even though he had just eaten, he still raised his hand to take the full bowl of chicken soup handed over by Han Feng.

Finish a bowl.

Han Feng saw that he was so appreciative, he couldn't help but smiled and poured another bowl.

Fu Yueting had no choice but to raise his hand to take it.

Finish a bowl.

Han Feng smiled and served another bowl.

Fu Yueting: "..."

His hand that took the bowl finally paused, and turned to look at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Han, we should go."

Han Feng agreed, and suddenly remembered something: "We are leaving, who will take care of your friend?"

Qin Yan said: "The doctors and nurses are all here."

Han Feng didn't take it seriously: "Outsiders can't take care of me better than my own family."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Yueting's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head to drink the soup.

But Qin Yan didn't continue this topic, and didn't stay in the ward. He said a few words along Han Feng's words, then greeted Fu Yueting, turned around and left, and went to the institution that Song Jingming made an appointment to do a paternity test.

When they arrived, Song Jingming and Jian Xue had just arrived.

To avoid giving Han Feng too much hope that he shouldn't have, Qin Yan never told him about it, but the moment he saw Jian Xue, Qin Yan didn't need to say another word, Han Feng slowly opened his eyes wide, Already fully understood.

He stopped in his tracks, and looked at Jian Xue who stood up suddenly across a corridor.

At the moment of meeting, the hearts of both of them flashed a touch of excitement at the same time.

Han Feng opened his mouth, but his lips trembled uncontrollably. He subconsciously grabbed Qin Yan's arm, because his legs could no longer support the sudden weight.

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan..." he murmured, "Look, look quickly, is that Jiayi?"

Han Jiayi is the name of his daughter who has been lost for 15 years.

Opposite him, Jian Xue's chest was also heaving heavily.

Qin Yan said: "It's not sure yet, you need to do a few more checks."

"Do it!" Han Feng suddenly turned his head to look at him, and as he spoke, two lines of tears immediately fell from his bloodshot eyes. He was nearly fifty years old, and when he choked up, he was as excited as a child, "Do it now, do it now!"

Qin Yan put his hand on his shoulder to appease him: "Okay, let's do it now."

Han Feng walked up to Jian Xue with Qin Yan.

When the two met, their eyes were as red as ever.

Han Feng asked carefully: "Son, what's your name?"

Jian Xue bit her lips, her eyes glistened with water: "Jian Xue."

"Jane Xue..."

Han Feng's facial features suddenly distorted. He raised his palms to cover his face, but tears flowed from between his fingers.

Jian Xue stood there at a loss, only shedding tears in a daze.

Fortunately, soon, the doctor came over and took them through all the procedures one by one. After the end, he said to Qin Yan: "Mr. Qin, it will take three hours at the fastest."

Qin Yan nodded to express his understanding.

He asked Han Feng: "Uncle Han, the results will be available in three hours. I have to go back to the hospital. Do you want to go home and rest, or go back with me?"

Han Feng had long since lost his mind: "It's all good..."

Seeing this, Qin Yan was worried about leaving him alone, so he took him, along with Song Jingming and Jian Xue, back the same way.

-

After Qin Yan returned to the ward, Fu Yueting saw that the two people who left had turned into four people, including Jian Xue, his heart tightened slightly, and his face remained calm.

He knew that Qin Yan must have a reason for doing so.

Not long after, Qin Yan signaled the three of them to sit down in front of the sofa, and walked towards Fu Yueting: "Sorry, Uncle Han and Jian Xue have just done a paternity test, and may have to stay here for three hours. Don't worry, they won't disturb you .”

"Paternity test?" He suddenly dropped a bomb, before Fu Yueting could react, "You mean, Jian Xue is your adoptive father's daughter?"

Only then did Qin Yan remember that he failed to explain the matter clearly last night: "Yes."

"So, the reason why you pay attention to Jian Xue is because she is your adoptive father's daughter?" After saying this, Fu Yueting's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Qin Yan glanced back at Han Feng and Jian Xue: "Yes."

After the words fell, he looked back at Fu Yueting in a blink of an eye, but saw a smile from the heart on his face.

This was the first time I saw Fu Yueting's smile when they met in reality.

It seems that his affection for Jian Xue is indeed very unusual.

However, being watched by Qin Yan, Fu Yueting immediately suppressed the uncontrollable joy, and avoided his sight by looking at Jian Xue.

After all, Fu Yueting's venue was occupied, so Qin Yan didn't say anything more.

But silence quickly spread in the foyer.

The three-hour long wait made Han Feng and Jian Xue extremely anxious.

However, after two hours and 47 minutes, the appraisal agency called Qin Yan 13 minutes in advance.

All eyes immediately focused on him.Fu Yueting is no exception.

The high-profile phone call was hung up after only a few short conversations.

The dead silence in the ward continued.

Qin Yan looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng's breathing immediately became short of breath.

Qin Yan smiled at him: "It's Jiayi."

Hearing this sentence, Han Feng's mind went blank.

The pain that had been accumulated for 15 years burst out of his eyes at this second. These words disintegrated a mountain that was pressing on his heart. He cried and laughed, and turned to look at Jian Xue again.

Jian Xue wrung her hands, her eyes blurred with tears.

She looked at the blurred face in front of her eyes, just like the blurred figure in her memory.

Her nose was flushed from crying, and she suddenly yelled, "Dad!!"

Han Feng curled his lips, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He rushed towards Jian Xue, hugged his lost and recovered daughter fiercely, and cried bitterly.

Song Jingming sat on the side, his eyes turned red, then he got up and walked towards Qin Yan, leaving this small world to them.

Fu Yueting sat behind the two of them.

He looked at this scene through the gap, his eyes darkened.

He has almost never had such an exposed emotion.

-

I don't know how long it took, the crying in the lounge finally stopped, and the two finally realized that there were others around them, so they wiped away the tears on their faces embarrassingly, and walked over.

"Let's go home?" Han Feng said to Qin Yan, and then looked at Jian Xue, "It's hard to reunite, I'll cook, let's have a reunion dinner tonight!"

Hearing these words, Fu Yueting slowly tightened his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.

But he didn't have any position to stop Qin Yan from leaving, so he just lowered his gaze, pushed the direction lever lightly, and turned around.

Hearing the movement, Han Feng saw Fu Yueting's figure and added: "There is also your friend, you are gone, he has no one to talk to in the hospital, why not take him home to recuperate!"

Fu Yueting's movement of turning around suddenly froze.

Song Jingming's mouth also twitched. He looked at Qin Yan and asked what it meant with his eyes.

Qin Yan said to Han Feng: "Uncle Han, he can't be discharged from the hospital yet."

Han Feng regained the treasure, and he was not only happy but also happy: "Then take it home and have a meal, and send it back in the evening! You can't leave him alone in the hospital, can you?"

Qin Yan said: "There are doctors and nurses in the hospital—"

"That's an outsider too!" Han Feng shook his head, he looked at Fu Yueting, "All right, let's go home and have a meal?"

"Okay." Fu Yueting was overwhelmed with surprise in his heart, and his face was calm and calm. Although there was a trace of strangeness in the eager promise, it did not attract anyone's attention.

Han Feng said with a smile: "Then you come back at five o'clock in the evening, and we will have dinner when you come back!"

After saying this, he directly took Jian Xue's hand and walked out of the ward, impatient to find a place to catch up.

He walked away neatly, so Qin Yan had no choice but to say to Fu Yueting: "Sorry, Uncle Han doesn't usually do this, but he was too happy today and didn't consider your feelings."

"It's okay." Fu Yueting said, "This is very good."

Even though he didn't seem reluctant, Qin Yan still asked the doctor when he came to make rounds.

Under Fu Yueting's signal, the doctor who said in the morning that he could not be discharged immediately changed his words.

"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital."

Hearing what the doctor said, Qin Yan pushed Fu Yueting into the car and went home in the afternoon.

As soon as they went upstairs, Song Jingming opened the door for them: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you!"

After an afternoon, Jian Xue became much more cheerful, but when she saw Qin Yan, she bit her lip and felt a little embarrassed: "Boss Qin."

Qin Yan smiled and said, "President Qin?"

Jian Xue lowered her head and called softly: "Brother." Then she greeted Fu Yueting, "Boss Fu."

Seeing her shy and timid appearance again, Fu Yueting was not angry this time: "Hello."

Han Feng also saw them at this time: "It's over, I'll help you clean up the room, let's put your things in first."

Qin Yan turned to him: "Room?"

"Jiayi will live in my room tonight. I will sleep in the study and Jingming will sleep on the sofa." Han Feng explained for a while before finally saying, "Your bed is big enough for two people to squeeze in."

He arranged the five people clearly.

But Qin Yan asked again: "Isn't there just one meal tonight?"

Han Feng said: "What's the fuss after eating, how can a hospital live comfortably like a home."

Qin Yan said: "The doctor didn't say whether he can stay outside overnight."

Han Feng waved his hand: "Where is the bed not a bed, if you can come out to eat, you can spend the night outside!"

Qin Yan finally fell silent.

Facing Han Feng, he always had nothing to say.

Fu Yueting was sitting in a wheelchair.

After listening to the conversation between the two, he secretly raised the corner of his mouth in Qin Yan's silence.