Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 58

In the middle of the night, an alarm sounded suddenly in Xing Tian's ward, and a group of white coats rushed in. Yan Zixiao took advantage of the chaos and followed a doctor. He saw that the white gauze on Xing Tian's heart had been dyed a shocking red. The medical equipment stopped working, and the doctors shook their heads and sighed regretfully.

Yan Zixiao casually grabbed a doctor in front of him, and said angrily, "Save him, wake him up quickly."

The doctor stared at Yan Zixiao coldly, showing a strange expression: "Xing Tian is dead."

Yan Zixiao froze in place pitifully, biting her lower lip tightly, in disbelief.

Another doctor said: "And he was killed by you."

"by me?"

"That's right, Xing Tian was killed by you!" Everyone shouted in unison with fierce expressions.

No, although I hate Er Xing Tian a bit, I never want him to die.

Yan Zixiao tried to explain, but he couldn't make a sound. The more anxious he was, the more aggressive the group of white coats became, and even took out a blood-stained scalpel to rush at him——

Xing Tian!

Yan Zixiao woke up from the nightmare, his back was chilly and covered in cold sweat.

The corridors of the hospital are quiet and peaceful, occasionally there are a few faint footsteps coming from a distance, but under the soft light, it is hard to see whether anyone is really passing by.

Perhaps it is the last time of the dying soul in the world.

Yan Zixiao suddenly felt a strong sense of rejection in his heart, and he frantically prayed to heaven——

That person can't die, can't die, absolutely can't die.

The door of Xing Tian's ward was opened from the inside.Yan Zixiao rushed over, and before he could ask the question, the nurse already remembered the poor man who had annoyed him three night shifts, and said in a blunt tone, "Young Master Xing, everything is normal."

"Really?" Thinking of the nightmares he had these past few nights, Yan Zixiao still had lingering fears in his heart.

"Well, Dr. Lu said that as long as Young Master Xing survives tonight, he will be considered to have passed the dangerous period."

Yan Zixiao heaved a sigh of relief.

The nurse rolled her eyes at Yan Zixiao's dark circles and light blue stubble, turned and left.

The corridor became quiet and peaceful again, Yan Zixiao was so excited that he could no longer close his eyes, his mind was full of imagining all kinds of situations after Xing Tian recovered, and with the excitement of recovering, he accompanied the people in the ward until dawn.

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Xing Tian lay depressed under the quilt, staring at the ceiling in a daze with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes.

There was a stabbing pain in the back of his hand, Xing Tian frowned and looked at the nurse, the clear liquid medicine in the needle was being injected into his veins.

"Ahem, where is that person?"

Lu Xile, who was taking notes, raised her head and said softly, "I went home to make soup for you."

Xing Tian smiled comfortably and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.It is said that during the three days when he was in a coma, the man guarded his ward without eating or drinking, and hardly left a single step.

"My elder brother is too hateful, and no one is dead, a little injury will make a big fuss."

Lu Xile smiled without saying a word, walked to the side of the hospital bed, and lightly pressed Xing Tian's chest.

"Ah! Murder!"

"My life is almost gone, is it a minor injury?"

"Cut, I'm still alive." Xing Tian said depressedly, "Master Lu, how many days will it take for me to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Going to the gate of hell will take at least a month's delay, and it's a rest, lying on the bed obediently."

"I'm dizzy!" Xing Tian shouted in a broken voice, "The premiere of "Warring States", the press conference of my new single, and the Christmas party of my son's kindergarten..."

"Kindergarten? Mr. Yan's child?"

Xing Tian and Lu Xile were close friends and had a good relationship since childhood, so in front of Lu Xile, Xing Tian did not conceal the existence of the Yan family father and son and the important position of father and son in his heart.

At this time, the door was knocked lightly.

Xing Tian immediately hid the sloppy and bored expression on his expression, got into bed and groaned in pain.

The nurse opened the door respectfully.

Yan Zixiao lightly changed into sterile shoes for indoor activities, held a good-quality insulated lunch box, and whispered: "Doctor Lu, is Xing Tian still asleep?"

Lu Xile won't lie, but he glanced at a certain famous star with a mess of hair, pale face and no vitality on the bed, and decided to meddle in his own business: "Well, I just gave him an injection, and Xing Tian is in a bit of a bad state." good."

"Then I'll put the soup first, go out and wait for him to wake up, and let him sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zixiao wanted to leave.

Lu Xile felt a sharp and piercing gaze from the hospital bed, and immediately developed her flawed acting skills: "Oh, Xiao Tian, ​​you're awake!"

Yan Zixiao's gloomy eyes lit up, and she rushed to the hospital bed happily.

Xing Tian rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up, and said weakly: "Director Yan, you are here..."

Yan Zixiao asked Lu Xile carefully: "Can I help him up?"

Lu Xile nodded, then secretly motioned to the nurse, and closed the door thoughtfully with the nurse before leaving.

Yan Zixiao put a few soft cushions on the head of the bed, allowing Xing Tian to lean on more easily and comfortably.

"Director Yan, what delicious food did you make for me?"

"Red dates and ginseng sliced ​​crucian carp and pigeon soup."

"Fish?" Xing Tian doesn't like fish, shrimp and seafood, especially when he is still on taboo, and he can't stand the sweet fishy smell.

"The medicinal recipe given by Dr. Lu is for nourishing blood and Qi. You have just had your stitches removed. This is the most suitable for you."

Yan Zixiao took a spoonful of thick white and delicious soup, and handed it to Xing Tian's mouth.

Xing Tian didn't open his mouth.

"Is it hot?"

Xing Tian shook his head, and suddenly said: "Director Yan, move your face closer."

Yan Zixiao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xing Tian's gourd, but he still obeyed and gently moved his face closer.Xing Tian's face gradually enlarged, Kurosawa's bright eyes, delicate and straight nose, thin and pale lips, and even the long and curled eyelashes can be seen, Yan Zixiao's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and his breathing was unconsciously gentle.

"Director Yan, I don't want to be sympathized by you."

"pity?"

Xing Tian's eyes shifted to the soup bowl in Yan Zixiao's hand: "Remember? I promised you that everything I do is willing."

"That shot, I don't know who will hit, maybe you, maybe Wang Xiaomei. But I rushed up, not because I am so great, passionate, and fearless. When the bullet flew out of the gun At that moment, my only prayer was that you could look back at me, am I stupid?"

Yanzi's nose is sour.

"I know you are prejudiced against me and look down on me, but I just want to treat you well, to be honest with you, to be desperate, to risk your life, ahem..." Xing Tian said a little anxiously, his voice Trembling slightly, in the next second, his lips were tightly blocked by two soft and cold objects.

Xing Tian stared wide-eyed, thinking that he was dreaming in a trance.

Yan Zixiao raised his head, his eyes were red, his eyes were a bit fierce, but the arrogance and coldness inherent in his flesh and blood did not diminish——

"I like you."

I like you!

These four words are not Yan Zixiao's brainstorming. Yan Zixiao never thought that one day he would confess his love to the same sex, but when he saw Xing Tian's clear eyes without any impurities, his head became hot, maybe it was because of his heart. Bewitched, caught by some unknown illusion that can make people crazy and bewildered, maybe it's some kind of primitive instinct deep in his body that started to work, maybe it's because the hazy feelings that have been suppressed for too long can't find an outlet , At that moment, Yan Zixiao had no scruples, opened his heart, and blurted out naked|naked|naked love words.

Xing Tian was stunned, his heart trembled numbly.

"Yanzixiao, you said..."

Yan Zixiao and Xing Tian looked at each other calmly, for a moment, suddenly raised their lips, and smiled freely: "I said I like you, I have a crush on you."

Hearing the man's blatant confession, Xing Tian was surprised that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

For the first time, he realized what is the greatest, most wonderful and most surprising happiness in this world.

Without knowing where the strength came from, Xing Tian stood up suddenly, caught off guard and threw Yan Zixiao down, expressing his heart with passionate lips and tongue.Yan Zixiao opened her lips, allowing the other party to ask for it, and even boldly teased the intruder who came suddenly with her tongue.

Xing Tian's kiss was persistent and fierce, different from the past, implying a question, eager to prove something.

Yan Zixiao suffered from lack of oxygen after being kissed, his brain was dizzy, and he was lost in the obsessive desire|desire...

There was a faint noise outside the door.

Yan Zixiao stood up vigilantly, trying to break free from Xing Tian's warm chest.

"Young Master Xing, your manager is here." It was the nurse's voice.

The transparent body fluid around the mouth pulled a line, and Yan Zixiao's face flushed red.

Xing Tian said with an evil smile: "I'm eating, let him wait."

The nurse was ordered to return to silence outside the door.

The soup was no longer hot, and Yan Zixiao wanted to go to the kitchen to heat it up, but Xing Tian picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, not forgetting to praise: "The soup is delicious."

Putting down the bowl, Xing Tian went to look at Yan Zixiao again, Yan Zixiao's gaze began to dodge, obviously he had regained his usual sense of proportion and reason: "I'll go and open the door."

Xing Tian hurriedly grabbed Yan Zixiao's hand, "Wait."

Yan Zixiao turned her head in puzzlement, and the eyes of the two collided again.

"Yan Zixiao, oh, no, Zixiao, I will call you by your first name from now on."

Yan Zixiao felt ashamed and uncomfortable all over: "It's up to you."

"Do you remember what you just said?"

"of course."

"Didn't you say it deliberately to make me happy and let me recover from the wound quickly?"

"It's true." After a pause, Yan Zixiao added: "I, I like you a little bit."

"It's okay, I want some of it." Xing Tian's eyes were hot and deep.

There was another commotion outside the door.

The voice of the nurse came: "Sir, you are not happy, you can't break into the sterile ward!"

Then, the door was opened vigorously, and a crying man fell on the floor of the ward.

"Boss," A Xu wailed with snot and tears, "I'm late, it's all because of Lu Wei, keep it from me, don't let me know that you're hurt..."

Xing Tian stared at Tian Tiandai on the ground speechlessly, his crying face was probably more aggrieved and sad than ten Xianglin's wives.A neatly dressed man walked up behind A Xu, and sympathetically helped Tian Dai.However, when Lu Wei found Yan Zixiao who shouldn't be in the ward, his expression immediately became unfriendly.

Xing Tian said as if nothing had happened: "Doctor Lu said that I have to rest and rest, and no loud noises can be made in the ward."

A Xu immediately wiped away his tears and covered Lu Wei's slightly parted lips: "Shh, you are not allowed to speak."

Lu Wei could only stare at Yan Zixiao angrily.

Xing Tian said again: "A Xu, go wash some fruit, I want to eat grapes."

A Xu obeyed the order faithfully, picked up the fruit basket and ran away.

With no scruples around, Lu Wei glanced at Yan Zixiao, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"