Rebirth is evenly matched

Chapter 140 You can eat me!

"Ayin! I'm back!"

In the silent ward, a round head popped out of the door.

The man had just suffered a burst of pain, and his body was covered with cold sweat. When he turned his head and saw Cen Xuan's smiling face for a moment, he couldn't help snorting.

Turn your head away and don't look at him.

The recent infusions and new medicines all hurt very much, and my stomach is churning like a sharp knife.

Cen Xuan said that he would be with him at this time every day.

It turned out that it was more than two hours late, and it was almost evening.

"Ayin?"

Cen Xuan fawned over his face, knowing that he was late, his attitude was unusually soft, he held Qin Yin's cold hand, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"Sorry! I... I'm late."

He tilted his head and muttered to explain: "That Liao Chengjun is really difficult to deal with, Ah Yin, if I can deal with him, he can deal with those stubborn old people in his family, and you will be more relaxed!"

"Those from the Qin family...have they put pressure on you? Yin..."

Cen Xuan grinned bitterly, puffing up his cheeks, "I can't see you working so hard."

After talking too softly, Qin Yin's face will more or less soften, and he turned around and snorted softly, "I didn't work hard, it's Ning Qi who worked hard."

I'm afraid that guy will be hindered a lot if he works for him recently.

"Hey, hey..." Cen Xuan slapped his head as soon as these words came out, "He has worked hard! If I had known, I should have let him work harder."

The province has nothing to do all day long, staring at him to find fault.

These words made Qin Yin narrow his eyes with a smile.

"cough……"

He raised his hand and rubbed Cen Xuan's forehead, making a mess of the stereotypes he had made specially for going out, and he felt relieved as if he had found an outlet to vent his anger.

But suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted from the tip of the nose.

Uh-huh?

Crayfish smell?

Qin Yin's eyes narrowed immediately.

"What did you have for lunch?"

He thought about it for a while, made some estimates, and felt that this kid would not have lunch with Liao Chengjun, at most we would talk in the afternoon.

"Well... I didn't eat it!"

Cen Xuan didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "We talked about two o'clock, and we went to eat after the end."

"What to eat?"

"food……"

Cen Xuan shuddered, before biting his own tongue, he finally came to his senses.

"Eating steamed buns and pickles."

He tilted his head and started talking nonsense seriously.

Qin Yin is a ghost if he can believe him.

Seeing the man who had just been coaxed down again, turned sideways, closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk to him, Cen Xuan immediately became anxious.

oops!What went wrong?Why...why is this stingy man unhappy again?

The movie king Cen was really thinking about it, but he didn't realize that he sold himself because of his smell of crayfish.

"Ayin? Ayin! Don't ignore me! What did I do wrong?"

The man's face on the hospital bed was pale, revealing a hint of weakness, and his usual cold eyebrows were also tinged with a rare vividness, with an angry mood, flashing over brightly.

His facial features are excellent, belonging to the kind of person with excellent bones, even the roundness of the corners of the outline is very clear.

"Ayin..."

Cen Xuan, who had been left out in the cold, sat down beside him in frustration, held his chin, stared at the man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes for a long time, and then smacked his lips and warmed his hands.

Because of the infusion, Qin Yin's hands didn't seem to be warm at all, they were icy cold, it was really distressing.

The white skin on the back of the hand was bruised in a large area, slightly purple, spreading to the wrist, intermittently, and I don't know how many needles I received during this period.

Cen Xuan stood up and replaced him with a hot water bottle.

"A Yin."

He shook the man's fingers, and his voice was weak and pitiful, "Does it still hurt?"

"Woo...it won't happen next time."

He lowered his head and kissed the back of Qin Yin's hand thinly, kissing all the way down, and pecking him lightly from time to time, with flattery and distress.

Qin Yin didn't move, but his fingers trembled slightly.

"I was wrong..."

Cen Xuan whimpered, pursed his mouth, drooped his head in a sense of guilt, and muttered in a low voice, "You...can't you forgive me?"

Qin Yin opened his eyes and squinted over, "Where's the mistake?"

Seeing this person accost, Cen Xuan cheered up, and immediately cheered up: "The fault is that I came back late, and I didn't accompany you for the infusion."

"After all, I promised you that every day when you are in pain, I will be by your side!"

"I'm sorry! Ah Yin."

He promised this man that no matter how long in the future, he would be with him.

But it was only a day after the words came out, and they were broken by themselves.

Qin Yin snorted softly, closed his eyes again, and hooked his hands, "Come up."

By the way, free up the hospital bed a little bit.

Cen Xuan looked pleasantly surprised, quickly took off his robe, and climbed onto the bed quickly.

"Ayin—"

"You haven't been eating well recently, that's why you've lost weight again!"

Raising his arms to hug Qin Yin's thin body, Cen Xuan sighed and touched his sweaty back, feeling a little distressed.

"Ayin, when will you get better!"

"I hope you are always healthy and healthy!"

Cen Xuan raised his head, and kissed the man's chin with eyes full of pity.

Qin Yin didn't speak, and looked down at the big guy who smelled like crayfish hanging on his body, his eyes were full of darkness.

Well, it still smells like garlic.

"I am not happy."

Qin Yin didn't even bother to hide his displeasure with the dead-headed actor Cen, let alone let him guess.

It's better to directly attack and refresh.

"Uh?"

Sure enough, Cen Xuan blinked blankly, "What... unhappy? Why are you unhappy?"

He moved to one side and pressed against Qin Yin's face. The distance was so close that he could clearly see the soft down on this man's face.

"It's just... I came back late!"

Cen Xuan has a reasonable temper, and he wants to fight for three points in everything. Now that he is wrong, his voice is naturally low.

Qin Yin felt really relieved looking at it.

Aren't you showing your teeth and claws?Um?

Where did all those tempers go?

"not only."

Qin Yin raised his hand, pinched the guy's chin, looked around, and said meaningfully: "Is the crayfish delicious?"

Then he watched Cen Xuan's pupils dilated with satisfaction, and was full of surprise.

"You...you you you...how do you know..."

The man snorted and licked his lips subconsciously.

"I want to eat too."

Cen Xuan almost rolled off the narrow hospital bed.

"Ancestor!"

With a mournful face, he shook his head firmly: "No... no! This really won't work!"

"You can eat whatever you want, this is really... really not good, you can just eat me..."