Chapter 33 "Did You Forgive Me?" "Yeah"
Chapter 33 "Did You Forgive Me?" "Yeah"
When those words fell, Qi Han was stunned first, and then there was a "boom" in his head, almost exploding.
"I...I, brother, you just...what did you just say?"
Alpha's cheeks were so tough that they suddenly froze, and layers of red blood burst out of his eyes.
"Xiao Ge, is that what I understand? Is it what I think?"
He pinched Fu Ge's shoulders in a panic, and the trembling in his body spread to Fu Ge's heart through his fingertips. His hot panting and tears from the corners of his eyes showed how much he longed for an affirmative answer.
And little Beta just lightly pushed his chest, biting his lip with drooping eyes, as if embarrassed: "Don't you know what it means..."
"I...I don't know!"
Qi Han wanted to laugh, but tears trickled down the corners of his raised lips. He wanted to hug him like crazy, but his fingertips trembled for a long time, but he only dared to touch his face.
"Baby, darling, little ancestor, please speak clearly, clearly, I still, and..."
After a pause, he choked up and couldn't speak. He pressed his fist against the tip of his nose and took several deep breaths to ease his rapid heartbeat. "I still have a chance, right? We still have a chance, are you willing to... forgive me?"
Fu Ge looked up at him for a while, then turned his head away, and when he turned around again, his eyes were filled with the mist of morning mist, "If you don't want to... what am I doing now?"
Holding Qi Han's collar with his fingertips, he pulled it back to reveal the wounds on his shoulders, the festering glands, and the hideous incision on his back.
Little Beta's eyes gradually became moist, as if he felt extremely distressed: "You were injured so badly that day, your bones were almost exposed, and you still held that little bear and begged me not to be angry. How indifferent and ruthless should I be to be indifferent?"
"Well, well, I know..." Qi Han burst into tears, his heart was smashed into powder by the big surprise, "Brother loves me, brother still loves me, right?"
"It's not just distressed." Fu Ge's tearful eyes suddenly bent, as if reconciling with himself and Qi Han.
"What's the use of hating and being unwilling? Muscle memory can never deceive people. I want to draw you when I put up the pen. It was I who collapsed and despaired when I was pushed into the operating room..."
He closed his eyes, moved the tip of his nose and let out a sob, looking at Qi Han with attachment and longing in his eyes——
"Ahan, it's been five years, and I'm too tired, let's turn over those old grievances, okay, I want to stop here with you."
And Qi Han responded by slapping himself on the spot.
The loud sound exploded, and the left half of his face turned red.
Fu Ge was taken aback. Before asking, he turned around and ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and splashed water on his face.
The icy cold water washed over his feverish head over and over again, and the hair on his forehead, which had been sprayed with hairspray, drooped until his neckline was completely wet. Then he ran back with red eyes and turned on the phone to record: "Brother, can you say it again? I beg you to say it again." Once again, I want to listen to it every day."
Fu Ge laughed through his tears, and gently rubbed his head, "I won't record for you, can I exchange this for you?"
Putting his toes around the man's neck, he placed a kiss on Qi Han's nose.
"We'll have a good time in the future, and you'll make up for me during the wedding and honeymoon, okay?"
"Okay! Okay... I'll supply you..."
He embraced him recklessly, buried his head on his shoulder and cried out of tune: "Brother, this time I will definitely cherish you and love you, give me a chance..."
Fu Ge obediently rubbed his face, his tearful eyes turned dark in an instant, he lowered his eyes indifferently, and said word by word: "Okay, I will give it to you."
Qi Han imagined a long road with no end in sight for himself, and even made preparations that he would never be forgiven.
In the middle of the work, Fu Ge suddenly grabbed him and told him: "Don't work hard anymore, let's live well in the future."
Just like a drowning person who gave up struggling and was suddenly infused with oxygen, and a person who fell off a cliff was suddenly stopped by a tree branch before he fell into a pulp. So full that he had a high fever that night.
It burned all the way to 40 degrees, and my forehead was so hot that I could cover two eggs.
The doctor came in and out several times but failed to find the cause of the disease. He thought it was a sudden illness that had not been explored by medicine. Only Chen Xing knew that he was so happy that he almost cocked his braids with excitement.
"Cultivation has come true?" Chen Xing peeled an apple for him.
Qi Han didn't answer, and lay on the bed to let go, with his arms resting on his forehead, "Go and help me with something."
He took out a key to Chen Xing, and said: "The FH Gallery at No. [-] Baishan Road, there are all Xiaoge's paintings, go and help me get them out."
"Yes." Chen Xing held the key and tossed it around: "Surprise him."
Qi Han closed his eyelids and said nothing.
A high fever came and went quickly, and the fever subsided early the next morning.
Not only that, but Qi Han's office efficiency has skyrocketed, and he doesn't even complain of pain when he smokes pheromones. Chen Xing scolds him a hundred times a day, it's worthless.
After scolding, I have to continue to saddle the worthless A.
"Here, dear, the latest inspection report of your darling."
Chen Xing threw the paper to him, with a bit of doubt on his face, and said: "This morning, the expert team told me that if Fu Ge can accept it, we can inject him with pheromones in the form of temporary marks in the future, so there is no need to do it again." I pumped your glands, but a 50-year-old Mediterranean told me, why isn't Dr. Zheng here?"
Dr. Zheng is Fu Ge's attending doctor, an authority on endovascular repair.
"Ah, Dr. Zheng has urgent matters at home, so he asked for leave yesterday and left." An unfamiliar doctor came up behind him, and the wind in the aisle blew his sparse head. Qi Han confirmed that this was the Mediterranean Sea that Chen Xing said.
"Your name."
"My surname is Wei. I was transferred from the branch hospital urgently to take up Dr. Zheng's class." Mediterranean Sea respectfully extended his hand to him: "President Qi, I have long respected you."
Qi Han didn't move, he squinted his narrow eyes for a long time.
Next to him, Chen Xing was not so polite, and put his waist in: "Who agreed to your transfer? We are a private hospital, and the transfer of the position of chief physician must be approved by all shareholders. If you directly airborne, whose genealogy did you go with?" "
He took out his mobile phone and was about to have a seizure, and said to Qi Han: "Brother, wait a moment, I'll go and check, something is wrong here."
"Ah Han?" Fu Ge suddenly walked over from behind them, kissed Qi Han's neck intimately, "Hey, where's my flossy little shellfish?"
The latter raised his hand, gave him the cake box, and pampered his head, "I bought it for you, greedy cat."
Fu Ge took it over with a smile, and turned his gaze to them, "What's the matter? What are we going to investigate?"
Chen Xing let out a groan, "Check that new one——"
"New report," Qi Han took his words, and said to Fu Ge: "There is a problem with the report they handed in yesterday."
"Oh." Fu Ge was not interested, took Qi Han's hand and asked, "I seem to have heard a temporary mark just now?"
Qi Han glanced at Chen Xing, and the latter left the scene in a fog.
"It's the doctor who said that your current condition is very stable. If you can accept it, you can inject pheromones in the form of temporary markers."
Fu Ge's eyes lit up instantly: "I just don't need to pump your pheromone anymore, right?"
"Theoretically, it is, but you don't have to force it for me." Qi Han circled his fingers into his palm and rubbed them slowly, "If you can't accept it, continue to smoke. I'm getting used to it very well now. I'll wait until my brother completely puts down those things." Let’s consider temporary markings.”
"How is it possible to adapt!" Fu Ge sternly disagreed with his words, "Pain is pain, it is impossible to adapt just because of too many times."
When the words fell, Qi Han was startled, and smiled suddenly.
Fu Ge was a little confused, "What's wrong?"
Raising his hand and pinching the tip of Little Beta's nose, Qi Han said contentedly: "I only heard you say this to Qi Chuan before, and at that time... I was very envious of him..."
Fu Ge pursed his thin lips, his eyes were full of guilt and regret, "Ahan, will you be angry with me? I didn't know it was you—"
"How could it be?" Qi Han immediately interrupted him, "As long as brother forgives me."
"Okay." Fu Ge bent his eyes again and hugged his arm, "Then let's use a temporary mark and stop pumping pheromone, okay? You're in too much pain."
"Yeah." Qi Han nodded, "Tonight?"
Fu Ge's face turned red, and he hesitated and said, "But let's say it first, you can't bite me so hard like you did in high school."
Qi Han picked him up and walked to the room with a hearty voice: "How dare you, I don't want to be close to you."
He said he was marking at night, but Qi Han didn't come back until after eight o'clock. He seemed to be very busy today, and it was already nine o'clock when everything was done.
Fearing that Fu Ge would not be able to wait, Qi Han hurried back to the hospital. As soon as he opened the door of the ward, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol. There was no one in the room, except for occasional noises from the bathroom.
"Little song?"
"……Um?"
"Are you taking a shower?"
"……Um."
After two or three minutes of silence, Fu Ge suddenly asked, "Why don't you come in?"
Qi Han was helpless and funny, "Just let me in like this."
Little Beta muttered vaguely: "If you don't come in, how can you take me out?"
Qi Han raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so dumb, has it been soaked for a long time?"
Fearing that people would get dizzy inside, Qi Han directly opened the door and went in.
Walking to the bathtub in two or three steps, I saw Fu Ge blushing lazily lying in the bathtub with seven or eight chocolate paper balls in hand.
When I picked it up and smelled it, there was a faint smell of wine.
"Drunk heart, who fed you?"
Fu Ge's drinking capacity is so light that he can get drunk as soon as he touches it, and he can't eat anything with alcohol. After eating so much chocolate, he has long been confused.
"Xiaobao gave it to me, but the doctor refused. He secretly saved it for me."
Fu Ge squinted his eyes, turned himself over, his nose was submerged in the water, and his nose was exposed. He blinked his eyes and spit out a few bubbles. , faintly pink in the white foam.
Qi Han's eyes darkened, and he forced himself to look away, "Knowing that the doctor won't let you eat so much, my brother calls that little boy closer than me."
Fu Ge smiled slowly, "Is that his name?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up a little water, and it splashed all over Qi Han's pants.
"What are you being naughty about?" Alpha grabbed his slippery arm and pulled it in his direction. Little Beta obediently leaned over, put his wet face in his palm and rubbed it, "Take out Go ahead and make a mark..."
Qi Han liked his lazy look of giving himself wholeheartedly, and teased him on purpose: "Can't you get up by yourself?"
"I can't get up, I don't have the strength, if I continue to soak, I will lose my hair."
His blushing face was full of childishness, his eyes were filled with hazy mist, he said he was drunk but still had some sense left, he looked very dull and cute.
Qi Han's heart was so weak that he took him out, wrapped him in a bath towel and tucked him into the bed, meditating the whole time that coloring is empty before barely drying him off.
Fu Ge propped up the bed and sat up, showing his naked upper body, looking at him eagerly: "Where are you biting..."
Qi Han rubbed his earlobe and smiled: "What else can I do, I can only bite my neck."
"Ah? It's just the neck..." Fu Ge drooped his head in disappointment, as if he had been greatly wronged, "It's okay." Turning around, he brought the back of his neck to his mouth.
Qi Han couldn't bear to pierce such a thin skin with the tip of his teeth, he hesitated for two or three seconds, and asked him, "Are you ready?"
The person in front raised his head a little, and just when Qi Han thought he was about to nod, Fu Ge flopped down on the quilt.
Actually fell asleep.
"...Little song, little song?"
The drunkard didn't respond, so Qi Han could only wrap him up under the quilt, slowly rubbed his palm against his forehead to help him fall asleep, and at the same time reached under the pillow with his other hand, and took out the digital planet brooch.
At that moment, the tenderness in the eyes faded away.
Qi Han held it tightly in the palm of his hand, the sharp corners directly pierced his palm, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
He stood up holding the brooch, followed the small hammer on the operating table, went to his room next door and threw the brooch on the table, raised his hand violently, and the hammer slammed down!
But at the last second, the hammer hovered two centimeters above the brooch.
Qi Han looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly, and withdrew his hand.
Returning the brooch to its original owner, he planted a light and light kiss on Fu Ge's eyebrows, and looked at his sleeping lover with desolate eyes, "Brother, as I said, I will give you everything you want." Give."
Even if I know all this is fake, even if I know you are lying to me...
People who don't want him to die all the time can't change their minds just because he was hacked by a gangster.
Qi Han also remembers clearly that the most annoying element in Fu Ge's paintings is numbers.
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I guess no one would have guessed why temporary markers were used instead of pumping pheromones?????
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I was reminded that the accompanying wine in the original text was not suitable, so I simply changed it, but the text has not been changed at all, it is still the original direction, and the rhythm is going away!
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