Same Bed Different Dreams

Chapter 104

Wei Xiao threw himself on the ground with Zhou Jingci, he was already drowsy, but after this, he regained consciousness.

He looked up at the golden sky, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

He took a deep breath of Zhou Jingci's breath, and whispered softly, like love words on the bed, "Sleep, baby, sleep well, don't worry anymore, and don't leave again."

Zhou Jingci was covered in injuries, and he must be exhausted after walking on his back for so long.Thinking of this, Wei Xiao felt soft in his heart.

His blood dripped down his back drop by drop, he seemed to be able to feel his physical strength and spirit draining rapidly, he really wanted to talk to Zhou Jingci again, really wanted to kiss his cheek again.

He even felt that maybe he deserved to be planted here in this life.

Even Wei Xiao himself was a little surprised to have such pessimistic and desperate thoughts.Maybe it was really hurt too badly, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

However, it might not be a good ending to die by Zhou Jingci's side.

Zhou Jingci fell into a deep sleep, as if he was having an unpleasant dream, he frowned, his body was covered in blood, he looked a bit down and out, but Wei Xiao thought from the bottom of his heart that he was the most beautiful man in the world roses.

Wei Xiao is a rough person, he doesn't know the skin and bones, high-level and low-level, and all his perception of beauty comes from Zhou Jingci alone.

He loves Zhou Jingci, so Zhou Jingci is beauty itself.

Zhou Jingci's eyes, nose, mouth, collarbone, spine, and even toes, in his heart, are all perfect benchmarks.

He has seen handsome men and beautiful women who are hyped up in the news media. At receptions and dinners, there are even some of them throwing themselves into their arms...

But none of them are Zhou Jingci.

None of them could get into Wei Xiao's heart.

Among Wei Xiao and Zhou Jingci, Zhou Jingci is the one who is nostalgic for the past.

Wei Xiao is hard and even sharp. He examines his own life and even the whole world with a critical eye. He refuses to accept anything, refuses to accept fate, and is unwilling to fail. He lived to be 37 years old and spent 30 years in Twist, they are all fighting.

But only Zhou Jingci is all his softness.

He wished he could wrap Zhou Jingci tightly with the softest skin and flesh all over his body, and was worried that the wind and rain outside would frighten him.

Wei Xiao thought, of course he hopes to grow old with Zhou Jingci, watching Zhou Jingci grow gray hair and wrinkles, watching him become an old man who huddles on the sofa and basks in the sun all day, at that time, Zhou Jingci must be Kind and gentle.

He never thought about what he would look like when he was old, but he had imagined countless times what Zhou Jingci would look like.

As for himself, he just needs to stand by Zhou Jingci's side.

He had been conceited all his life, but now he suddenly lost his strength. This time, he might really have to leave Zhou Jingci.

Fortunately, they separated, and fortunately, Zhou Jingci was used to life without him.

Wei Xiao couldn't concentrate gradually. He tried hard to think about Zhou Jingci's appearance in his mind, thinking about the details of their passionate love, thinking about them kissing each other's lips in the afternoon, and touching each other's bodies in the middle of the night. ...

They have too many beautiful and happy memories, memories of happy bubbles popping up in their chests every time they think of them.

Now that life is up to now, Wei Xiao feels that it's not too bad.

He lightly licked the back of Zhou Jingci's head, the scenes in his mind finally faded, and finally turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

He pressed on Zhou Jingci's back, and his consciousness gradually disappeared. He seemed to hear Zhou Jingci's voice calling him brother when he was a child, and he smiled at him when he heard Zhou Jingci's birthday on a snowy night, and said, "Okay , try it."

At the moment of dawn, the sound of cars humming in the distance, and then the sound of footsteps from far to near...

Wei Xiao felt himself being lifted up by two pairs of powerful hands and placed on a stretcher. Then, anxious voices and noisy footsteps sounded in his ears, as well as waves of police sirens...

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Jingci suddenly woke up. He couldn't touch Wei Xiao with his hand. His heart felt cold. He took a big breath, opened his eyes in a hurry, and looked for Wei Xiao everywhere. , but only saw the police and doctors in white coats.

His voice was hoarse, and he coughed for a long time before he could speak. He asked cautiously, "Where is Wei Xiao?"

The police picked him up and pointed to the ambulance, "The doctor said that Mr. Wei's current condition is very dangerous and he needs to undergo surgery immediately."

Zhou Jingci's body trembled, and he hurriedly staggered onto the ambulance.

The ambulance started slowly, and the nurses were busy around Wei Xiao, everyone's expressions were very serious.

According to the doctor, the fruit knife was deeply inserted into Wei Xiao's left back, and the blade almost completely pierced into his left chest cavity. Now he only has a little vague consciousness, and his life may be in danger at any time.

Zhou Jingci's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw Wei Xiao lying on the bed, his hands hanging down feebly, revealing a handsome face, pale and haggard.

Zhou Jingci had a sore nose, he squatted down, grabbed Wei Xiao's hand, put it on his cheek, and murmured his name, "Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao, hold on, hold on, okay? ?”

Zhou Jingci choked up, he was really anxious, he and Wei Xiao have been together for so many years, even if they thought about letting go of each other's hands, they still love each other in the bottom of their hearts.

It is habit, inertia, emotion, but more than love.

Wei Xiao's eyes were half-closed, and he didn't even have the energy to look at Zhou Jingci, but his hand felt wet, wet his fingers, and wet his heart.

There were bursts of sharp pain in his heart. This sharp pain seemed to come from a fruit knife that penetrated into his heart, but it was more like it came from pity.

He didn't want Zhou Jingci to cry, he would never let Zhou Jingci cry.

So, Wei Xiao forced a smile, exhausted all his strength, and said softly, "Jing Ci, don't cry, okay?"

After Zhou Jingci heard this, he cried even more fiercely, the tears fell down one by one like broken beads, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Jingci's tears were so hot that Wei Xiao's fingertips ached. He was a little out of breath, and he took a long breath, but his voice was extremely gentle, "Jingci, my brother doesn't hurt, my brother only loves you."

Zhou Jingci felt as if his heart had stopped for a few seconds. He was stunned for a while, wiped away his tears, but felt calmer in his heart. He sniffed and said sternly, "I don't want you to hurt me, I want you to hurt me." You take me home."

Wei Xiao smiled again.

He tried his best to raise his head, and glanced at Zhou Jingci, but saw the tear stains on his face and the deeply locked brows.

He suddenly regretted that he hadn't seen Zhou Jingci's smile for a long time.

He really wanted to see Zhou Jingci smile at him again, he really wanted to.

But he couldn't even say such a small request, he didn't want to embarrass Zhou Jingci, and he didn't want to add to Zhou Jingci's anxiety.

He also wanted to get an answer from Zhou Jingci, a promise, he wanted to return to Zhou Jingci's side, even if this promise could never be fulfilled.

But he was not willing to force Zhou Jingci to be too tight.

In the end, he didn't express the longing in his heart, but looked at his sweetheart tenderly, and said, "Jing Ci, don't cry, my brother's heart is going to be broken."

Before the shock, Wei Xiao's last words were, "Jing Ci, I love you."