Kiss

Heavy rain fell on the tall locust tree, bending its branches. Water drops rolled down the leaves and fell on the glass window, leaving a trace. At this time, the window was pushed open a crack from the inside, and a face that had just been washed was introduced into the curtain. The

extremely bright facial features now exuded a sense of fragility and fatigue like an eggplant hit by frost. The eyebrows and eyes drooped sleepily. I don’t know how long it has been since I had a good rest. There were faint dark circles under the eyelashes, which looked particularly abrupt on the fair skin.

The slender neck was also wiped with a towel, but because there was no mirror, the skin behind the ear was still dirty. In fact, except for the face, she was not clean at all, and could even be called a mess.

The dried mud and long hair, fabric, and skin were entangled together, making her look like a refugee.

Looking at the figure on the glass window, Liang Qingqing reached out and pulled the dried mud off a strand of hair, and then he turned his head to look at the man lying on the bed, muttering: "When you get better, I will see how I will..."

He wanted to say something harsh, but he took it back when the words came to his lips.

"Forget it, why bother with a patient."

Liang Qingqing sighed at her own kindness in her heart, and then walked back to the bedside and sat down. Her pair of dark eyes could not help but start to look at the soft-hearted object lying on the bed.

Fan Yanxing was tall, and the hospital gown was too short for him. His eyes were tightly closed, and only his long and thick eyelashes could be seen. His lips were bloodless, and his whole face was as pale as paper. It was different from the usual distance that seemed to be easy to get along with, but actually kept people at a distance. Now he looked defenseless and could even be ravaged by others.

Inexplicably, Liang Qingqing actually thought he was quite obedient.

After treatment, Fan Yanxing is out of danger, but he has not woken up yet. The doctor is not sure when he will wake up, so they can only wait. When she heard this, she was almost scared to death. Would he be buried in the soil for too long and become a vegetable? That's how it's played in TV dramas!

Thinking so in her mind, she asked this question.

It was the first time that the doctor heard that the family members did not hope for the patient to get better. The corners of his mouth twitched, indicating that it was not to that extent, and asked her to rest assured and wait for her man to wake up.

After getting the guarantee, Liang Qingqing finally felt relieved and watched the doctor leave with a smile. It was only after she realized it belatedly that she jumped to her feet in anger. Does she look so "wifey"?

Although she will definitely marry Fan Yanxing and live a good life in the future, she is still a virgin now! This doctor has no sense at all!

Liang Qingqing was so angry that her teeth itched whenever she thought of this. She grimaced at Fan Yanxing and got up to see why Liang Junqiang had not come back yet after just going out to buy food.

Just as she got up, she caught a glimpse of Fan Yanxing's fingers moving like a conditioned reflex. Seeing this, she widened her eyes, leaned down in surprise and joy, and said, "Fan Yanxing, are you awake?"

There was no response. After waiting for a while, there was still no response, as if the scene just now was just her dizziness and it didn't really happen.

"Fan Yanxing? Fan Yanxing? Fan Yanxing?"

After calling him three times, there was still no response. Liang Qingqing sighed in disappointment, and suddenly thought that provoking him might work, so she pretended to be angry and said, "Wake up quickly, are you a pig? Why did you sleep so long?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Fan Yanxing's eyelashes tremble, and then he opened his eyes, his eyes accurately met hers, his eyes contained three parts of helplessness, three parts of grievance, and four parts of anger.

"Are you really awake?" Liang Qingqing smiled a little guilty after scolding a patient.

But the next second, the eyes that had been open for a few seconds closed again, and Liang Qingqing was so anxious that she quickly said, "You are a pig, you are a pig, you are a pig!"

So Liang Junqiang, who was carrying food, saw his little sister standing in front of the bed and making a cruel and inhumane personal attack on his good brother as soon as he entered the room. He was scared just by looking at her!

"Little, little sister..." After a long pause, he dared to interrupt Liang Qingqing.

Hearing the shout, Liang Qingqing closed her mouth stiffly, smiled dryly and turned around. After seeing Liang Junqiang's shocked expression, she hurriedly said, "I can explain it." After

hearing the whole story, Liang Junqiang's brain twitched and he also cursed Fan Yanxing, "You are a pig, you are a pig."

The result is predictable. There was no change at all. The person on the bed was still motionless and showed no sign of waking up.

"He is probably still weak. He will probably wake up again in a while." Knowing that Fan Yanxing was not seriously ill, Liang Qingqing didn't want to care about him anymore. She hadn't eaten for almost a whole day, and she had been digging in the soil for so long. She was so hungry that she was dizzy. Now she smelled the fragrance of food and just wanted to hurry up and eat. Filling her stomach first was the right answer!

Liang Junqiang nodded, handed the food in his hand to Liang Qingqing, and said a little embarrassedly: "I borrowed the lunch box from the canteen. Good dishes require food coupons, so I can only buy these."

A few boiled sweet potatoes and a box of potatoes and vegetables are their meals today.

"It's good to have something to eat when you are away from home. Second brother, you should sit down and eat quickly." Liang Qingqing is not the kind of child who doesn't understand. The two of them came to the city in a hurry and didn't have a penny on them. If they hadn't borrowed some from Uncle Mao, who drove a tractor in the village, they wouldn't be able to eat anything hot, let alone vegetable leaves.

Seeing that Liang Qingqing did not mind, Liang Junqiang breathed a sigh of relief. He was dirty and did not dare to sit on the clean sheets in the hospital, and there was only one bench in the ward, so he ate while standing. While eating, he glanced at Fan Yanxing and sighed, "Fortunately, Yanxing's medical expenses can be charged to the village account, otherwise it would be a big deal."

Liang Qingqing nodded. Fan Yanxing had an accident while working for the village. This was considered an industrial injury, and the village should of course be held responsible.

Liang Junqiang raised his head and looked at Liang Qingqing for several times. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but spoke: "Little sister, you before..."

"Huh?" Liang Qingqing looked at Liang Junqiang in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to say. It was not until he hesitated many times that she vaguely understood what he wanted to say. She immediately waved her hand: "That's called artificial respiration, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, saving lives, what's there to be embarrassed about."

"But... mouth to mouth." Liang Junqiang stammered twice. When it came to this, the inexperienced country man stuttered. Seeing Liang Qingqing so frank, he was too ashamed to mention it again.

Seeing Liang Junqiang's helpless look, Liang Qingqing burst out laughing, "When saving people, you don't care about so many things, and it's not really a kiss."

Kissing? She never thought about it that way.

But in this era, physical contact between men and women is relatively conservative. She performed artificial respiration on Fan Yanxing in public. To those who don't know, isn't that a mouth-to-mouth kiss? Who knows what they will think, even Liang Junqiang did this, let alone others!

It seems that after this incident, her reputation in the village, which was already as bad as it could be, will fall to the bottom again.

And if so, aren't she and Fan Yanxing tied together? In the future, when the villagers see Fan Yanxing, they will think of her, and when they see her, they will think of Fan Yanxing.

I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. What if Fan Yanxing thinks that she did it on purpose and took advantage of him when he was not aware...

Thinking of this, Liang Qingqing angrily took a big bite of the sweet potato, but then she thought, no matter what she said, she is now half his lifesaver, and he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would repay kindness with enmity and treat her kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Who

cares about him? The most urgent thing now is to wait for Fan Yanxing to wake up, and everything else should stand aside!

"Yes, save people! Yes, save people!" Liang Junqiang nodded vigorously. His younger sister did that breathing thing to save people. How could he think of it in such a dirty way? As a brother, he must protect his sister. If anyone in the village dares to gossip about this matter in the future, don't blame him for being tough. After that,

the two siblings were busy eating. No one spoke anymore. The atmosphere in the ward was particularly quiet for a while.

After eating and drinking, Liang Qingqing felt a little sleepy, so she sat on a chair against the wall and closed her eyes. Liang Junqiang saw that she fell asleep and did not disturb her. He just watched over Fan Yanxing silently. Not long after, she couldn't help yawning several times, but still forced herself not to fall asleep.

As it was getting dark, Liang Qingqing was awakened by the cold. She suddenly opened her eyes and felt that her neck was not her neck, her arms were not her arms, her waist was not her waist, and her whole body was uncomfortable. She sniffed, frowned, slowly raised her numb hand and put it on her forehead, wondering if she had caught a cold.

After all, she had been in the rain for so long, her clothes were soaked and she hadn't changed. After a long time, she didn't care and slept indoors for so long in half-dry, half-wet clothes.

Liang Qingqing felt the temperature of her forehead and was relieved that it was not hot. This situation was not a good time to get sick.

When she looked up, she saw Liang Junqiang standing against the wall, his eyelids drooping and his legs bent alternately.

She stood up and walked to him with a sense of amusement and sadness, "You go sit and sleep for a while, I'll watch Fan Zhiqing." Liang Junqiang shook his head, "I'll watch, little sister, you continue to sleep."

"Are you still trying to be brave? Go to sleep quickly, I'm so sleepy that I can't get enough energy, so I just stand up to stretch my muscles." Liang Qingqing rubbed the back of her neck.

Seeing this, Liang Junqiang hesitated for a few seconds before nodding his head. He really couldn't hold on any longer.

But he had only fallen asleep for a short time when he heard a scream. It was Fan Yanxing who woke up!

"Doctor, doctor, the patient is awake."

After a moment of chaos, the ward returned to peace again. Liang Qingqing and Liang Junqiang stood in front of the ward, staring at Fan Yanxing with their same peach blossom eyes, fearing that he would faint again in the next second.

"I want to drink some water." Fan Yanxing swallowed his saliva and asked carefully, but after waiting for a few seconds, no one on either side moved. His brows wrinkled slightly, and his mouth was dry. He tried to move, but felt that he had no strength in his body and could not move. He could only speak again: "I want to drink some water, can I?"

This time Liang Qingqing finally responded, "Second brother, go get a glass of water."

"Oh, oh, okay." Liang Junqiang agreed and rushed out with the cup.

Fan Yanxing and Liang Qingqing were the only two people left in the ward. Looking at her in a state of panic, he pursed his lips. His memory was extremely confused. He could not remember anything. He only vaguely remembered the moment when a large piece of yellow earth fell from the mountain.

"You..."

"You..."