Rebirth is evenly matched

Chapter 125 I'm Watching You

It's not that Qin Yin hasn't imagined such a scene.

The longer he lives, the more various problems will appear in this unsatisfactory body. It is really difficult for him to face such a bad situation.

But had to face it.

Cen Xuan wasn't often by his side in the past, so it was easy to hide the truth, but now this kid is like a bewitched man, whenever he can come back at night, even if he crosses half of the city, he will never stay outside.

It's not that this happened tonight, but most of Qin Yin was in a daze. After being cleaned, there was no one around him. When he woke up, it was another new day.

But this time, Cen Xuan was here.

The child had seen it firsthand.

Cen Xuan took a deep breath, and for some reason, after hearing Qin Yin's words, his heart ached.

How proud is this man—

Has there ever been such a time, such a scene?

"A Yin."

Cen Xuan hugged him, stubbornly refusing to let go, pursed his mouth, and began to feel aggrieved for no reason, "Don't drive me away, okay? I'm afraid——"

"What are you afraid of?"

Qin Yin asked back.

"Afraid of the dark!"

Cen Xuan answered bluntly, then squeezed hard into the man's arms, raised his head, his eyes slowly turned red, "Ayin..."

He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it, he only called the person's name, his voice choked.

The man closed his eyes, the corners of his lips were full of bitterness, and his whole body looked soft and depressed.

He couldn't get over this hurdle.

Cen Xuan was very patient, he calmed down, slowly followed Qin Yin's back, raised his leg to press down on his calf.

"Relax, Ah Yin, you relax."

The man's legs are cramping.

Qin Yin is obviously in pain, but he still doesn't say a word, panting heavily, with scalding heat.

"I don't leave, and I don't dislike you."

Even if Cen Xuandang used his trump card, he raised his face and lightly pecked at the man's Adam's apple, his voice was so soft that he said, "Hey, don't think too much, okay?"

This person is thoughtful and has been accumulating, and it would be good to have an outbreak now, but it seems that he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Cen Xuan rubbed his eyes, yawned, got up and sat at the end of the bed, and pinched Qin Yin's legs.

Qin Yin's calf was very swollen, and there was a small pit when he touched it. Cen Xuan probed shallowly, and the tendons on both sides were very active, jumping and jumping.

"Does it hurt?"

Just looking at it, Cen Xuan was very worried, but he had to stretch out his hand to hold the swollen ankle, and rub the stiff and tangled tendons as quickly as possible.

"Fortunately."

Qin Yin was covered in sweat from the pain, curled up, covered his stomach with cold hands, moved his lips with difficulty, and spit out two words shallowly.

Cen Xuan felt sorry for his sick bones, so he rubbed his muscles and tendons as soon as possible, trying to warm his feet before lying down again.

"Do you want to turn over?"

Even though he asked like this, Cen Xuan put his arms around his waist very consciously, making him turn sideways and lie down on his side.

Qin Yin was silent and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He endured Cen Xuan playing with his body, closed his eyes in self-loathing, and looked lonely.

"Qin Yin, don't do this."

Cen Xuan sighed, kissed his chin, and rubbed his straight nose again, "I knew your physical condition when we first met, and it's not the first time we met, why are you so awkward?"

Putting down his palms to cover his stomach, Cen Xuan kissed him shyly again, with an affectionate look, "Don't feel sad, okay?"

Qin Yin paused, his Adam's apple moved up and down, turned his face to the side, and looked at the expression on his face in the dim light.

Seems to be searching for something.

Cen Xuan also let him watch generously, his expression was frank enough to express that he had never said anything false.

This person has a sensitive mind. In this case, a little bit of abnormal emotion can easily hurt him.

Finally, Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed slightly, and he coughed a little.

No disgust.

It's like... nothing.

Or maybe you can't see it.

After all, this kid is an actor.

"Xiao Xuan."

He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but turned his head away when Cen Xuan approached, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Ok?"

Cen Xuan continued to climb up the pole, kissed the corner of his lips, got up again, and fed him a little water.

After severe vomiting and diarrhea, Qin Yin was a little afraid of the cold, shivering slightly, tired and weak.

"Go to sleep!"

Cen Xuan patted him, touched his skin, and could feel that this person would relax a little.

"I'll watch over you."

It can be predicted that this night is very sad.

Qin Yin only stabilized temporarily, under the comfort of Cen Xuan, he fell into a light sleep for a while.

Cen Xuan really didn't dare to sleep, so he looked at the man's pale and delicate face in the dim light for a while, and when he heard his chest breathing heavy, he patted his back and turned him over.

When it was almost dawn, Qin Yin started to have a fever.

His lips were black, he coughed non-stop, and his eyelids moved a few times, as if he wanted to wake up.

But after all, he was still unable to open his eyelids.

"Cough...cough..."

Qin Yin tilted his head, pushed Cen Xuan away almost instantly, leaned over the bed with his arms empty, and retched violently.

He coughed and vomited, and couldn't bear half of his strength at all, otherwise Cen Xuan hugged him from behind, I'm afraid he would have to fall headfirst.

Before dawn, Cen Xuan also followed him to sleep for a while, but now he was in better spirits, so he got up and patted his back.

"Do you still have a stomachache?"

Qin Yin vomited for a while, but still couldn't vomit anything. He leaned in Cen Xuan's arms exhausted, panting roughly, and shook his head wearily.

"fine."

Du Ke lived here, heard the movement, came over quickly, tried Qin Yin's forehead, and then turned his heart rate sideways, his brows frowned.

"You think too much, don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Du Ke shook his head, worried, "A Yin, you'd better go to the hospital now, or..."

Qin Yin turned his head, glanced at the sky outside the window, pursed his lips, and then hummed softly: "I can't die."

"They should be afraid if I die."

Cen Xuan couldn't understand, so he looked at Du Ke suspiciously.

Du Ke also glanced at him, shook his head slightly, motioning him not to ask.

"Is something wrong today?"

After retching for a while, Qin Yin seemed to recover a little bit of energy, grabbed the corner of Cen Xuan's clothes, and gently tugged.

"fine."

Cen Xuan smiled slightly, turned his head and kissed his finger, "Why, do you want me to accompany you?"

The man curled his lips into a smile, with lines forming at the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Can't you?"

Cen Xuan grinned, laughed loudly, and said cheerfully: "Of course it is - wish for it."

At this moment, he never thought about the meaning of Qin Yin's insistence on taking him to the company.

I thought that because of this person's illness, his heart became softer and he became more dependent on him!