Chapter 51
Lan Yexing woke up in the bedroom of his villa.
When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a white kitten curled up in a ball, looking nostalgic and pitiful, clinging tightly to his neck without any feeling, as if its beloved owner would die if it left even a little bit.
In the quiet and safe bedroom, Lan Yexing's lips were pale, and the burns had been bandaged well, but he still felt his throat was dry and sore, and even his temples were throbbing with pain. But he didn't care, just smiled helplessly and reached out to rub the cat's head beside him.
The fur ball was immediately awakened and looked at him, crying softly and rubbing and licking the boy's cheek nervously.
Lan Yexing's heart felt so weak that he simply hugged the kitten tightly in his arms and kissed its furry head.
The blond young man who was having an indifferent conversation with the family doctor outside the room suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard the cat's cry. He threw the doctor outside the door without any regard for his manners and pushed it open.
The old housekeeper gentlemanly apologized to the female doctor who had taken the time to come in the midst of this chaos: "I'm so sorry, the young master is just too worried about Xiaoxing."
The female beta doctor who had met Lan Yexing once smiled and shook her head, looking thoughtfully at the tightly closed door, and said, "It doesn't matter, I came here for classmate Lan in the first place."
Not to mention Xingdu District, even the entire Central County was in chaos because of the fire tonight.
The public hospitals in Xingdu District can still barely be on standby for possible casualties from fires at any time, but the medical resources of the private hospitals that are privately controlled have all been divided up by the big families. Even if they don't suffer any casualties at all, they still have to make various casualty plans in advance and forcefully occupy a large number of doctors and medical equipment. Tonight, those families, without exception, did not allow the hospitals they controlled to open to the general public, disrupting the medical plans that many patients had originally made.
Yang Qing specifically asked his senior schoolmate Xi Jing, a female doctor working at the Noble Hospital, to come to this villa to treat Lan Yexing despite the risk of being fired.
It’s not that Qiao You couldn’t find a doctor with his connections, it’s just that Xi Jing lived closest to here, so he arrived at the right time.
The old butler gentlemanly took the female doctor downstairs and expressed his sincere gratitude to her again.
Xi Jing smiled: "It's nothing really." She shrugged, with a rare hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Rather, I should be the only one among my colleagues who did something valuable tonight."
Even in a special field like medicine, people of ordinary backgrounds have to eat and live, otherwise she would not work in an aristocratic private hospital with better pay and more resources.
However, she would occasionally think of the shining ideals of her youth in her dreams at midnight. After experiencing the undisguised selfishness and greed of her family tonight, those tiny points of light that were once covered in dust in her life seemed to break through the ground again. Perhaps it was time for her to change her job...
Thinking of this, she refused the generous gift from the old man, pushed up her glasses and said with a smile: "If you have any problems with Lan's health, you can contact me anytime. I have to report to the volunteer medical team at the school now to see if I can help."
After saying that, she pushed the door open carrying her medical kit.
The old man looked at her back lovingly, then looked upstairs worriedly:
When will this world, polluted by countless causes and effects, be able to be reborn?
When will the two children he loves be happy?
He sighed heavily, and in the end did not go upstairs to disturb them, but just walked towards his room.
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In the master bedroom on the second floor, Lan Yexing was drinking warm water from Qiao You's hand. After he finished the whole glass of water, he felt his throat felt a little better.
Even though the pain had eased somewhat, his throat was still slightly burned by the smoke, and he had to eat liquid food for a while and was temporarily unable to speak.
Qiao You sat on the edge of the bed holding an empty cup in one hand and his other arm possessively around the boy's thin shoulders. He looked expressionlessly at the boy who was subconsciously touching his neck uncomfortably after drinking the water in his arms.
Qiao You stared at him coldly, and for the first time spoke to Lan Yexing in a gloomy and cold tone: "Do you really want me to lock you up forever?"
Why would you dare to die to save others?
Why would they abandon him and choose those idiots who wouldn't care if they died?
He was really too indulgent towards Lan Yexing, allowing him to treat him like this...
Qiao You stretched out his big hand and clamped Lan Yexing's jaw with a little force. He looked at him coldly and ruthlessly, his voice frighteningly deep: "You know, I really hate--" you, a good boy who is too selfless.
I could no longer utter hurtful words.
Because Lan Yexing's eyes were red.
He quietly and obediently let him do what he wanted, but looked at him intently with an aggrieved and stubborn expression.
His moist, red lips opened and closed, unable to make any sound, so he could only mouth: "But I love you."
After escaping death, he didn't want to explain or argue. Even if he was told that he hated him, he just wanted to say "I love you" to him.
That is the sentence you want to say most when facing death, but it is so luxurious that you have no hope of saying it.
Qiao You's pupils shrank, he looked at him solemnly, his tense jawline trembled for a moment, he felt as if every part of his limbs was shattered in pain.
All the dark, despicable and plundering parts that were ready to move were temporarily suppressed deep in the bottomless depths of his heart. Now he only felt the pain that made him feel unbearable and yet very satisfying.
It turns out that hearing the person you love so much say that he loves you, it will also hurt you...
Will Lan Yexing also feel this pain?
Qiao You's big hand slowly dropped from the boy's jaw. He was no longer willing to say a harsh word to the boy.
After a while, he placed the cup in his other hand on the bedside, making a soft "dong" sound.
Then he stood up and was about to leave the room - he still couldn't escape the shadow of Lan Yexing's near death. He couldn't guarantee that if he stayed here, Lan Yexing would really be locked up...
Just as he was about to leave, Lan Yexing fiercely grabbed the corner of his clothes. He lowered his head, his eyebrows and expression were hidden by his black hair. His soft lips trembled slightly, and the voice that came out from his voice burned by the thick smoke was light and extremely hoarse: "Don't leave... Stay with me tonight..."
There was grievance and sadness in his voice: "I am like this now, if you still blame me, if you still leave, I will hate you..."
Qiao You stood beside the bed and suddenly opened his eyes wide. His ears were buzzing and his heart, which was filled with countless bad thoughts and anger, felt so weak that it was about to melt, but he could no longer move an inch.
Lan Yexing staggered to his feet on the bed, and threw himself towards the young man with his half-limp body regardless of anything else, wrapping one arm tightly around the young man's neck. Qiao You instinctively hugged him back, putting his powerful hands on his waist to prevent him from falling. Lan Yexing smiled softly at him as if he had succeeded, and then kissed his slightly cold thin lips hard.
The other soft hand gently stroked the young man's broad chest, and the slender fingers trembled slightly as they unbuttoned the other's shirt in an unexperienced manner.
Qiao You's eyes darkened, and he naturally took the initiative and fiercely penetrated the boy's mouth. His other big hand covered the back of the boy's neck, vigorously stroking the hideous teeth marks left there, and a dangerous red light danced in his green eyes.
Lan Yexing's body trembled slightly in this kiss that was more fierce than before, but he finally unbuttoned the last button of Qiao You's clothes, and then led the young man's slightly cool hand covering his waist to explore the depths of his clothes...
Let's do the most intimate thing...
Even though he was almost suffocated and dizzy from the kiss, he still didn't let go of the young man...
As he continued to kiss, he looked at the young man with his moist, blurry light-colored eyes, which were filled with deep love and attachment.
Let's do the most intimate thing...
No matter how chaotic or flooding the outside world is.
Let me become yours completely, and let you become mine completely...
Now, this is the feeling...
Qiao You looked at him with a gloomy look in his eyes, and the arm covering the boy's waist almost cut into his bones - he obviously couldn't continue, his current state was even more abnormal than before, and if he continued, he would definitely -
However, she was greedy and cunning and refused to push him away, stop or leave...
Finally, the lights in the bedroom went out completely, and a tall, thick, and dangerous devil-like shadow possessively embraced the young man in his arms and slowly moved down until it completely swallowed up that warm body...
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