Rebirth Turn

Chapter 42: The most happy thing

Qin Feng realized that Lu Yan was not as pure as he seemed, but he liked this Lu Yan better. In the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, those who can always maintain their integrity are either stupid or pretending, and it is difficult for these two types of people to reach their peak. Smart people also know how to advance and retreat. Coupled with true temperament, a little strategy, and luck, it is difficult to achieve without success. Lu Yan is precisely such a person.

After things were arranged, Lu Yan said thoughtfully, "Brother Feng catches the plane back early in the morning and has to think about this for me. It's really hard. I have nothing to do here. Brother Feng, go back to rest early."

Qin Feng hesitated, "Would you like me to stay for the night?"

Lu Yan refused, "No need, it's good to have Song Hui here."

Song Hui also said, "That's right, I will stay here, isn't Brother Feng still worried about me? Besides, the special care arranged by the hospital will be in place today, so you can rest assured."

Qin Feng also knew that he would not do better than Song Hui if he stayed. Besides, he was really tired when he came back today, so he didn't insist. He told Lu Yan to rest well and Song Hui to take good care of him, and then he went back first.

After Qin Feng left, Song Hui blinked at Lu Yan, revealing a tacit smile.

Lu Yan shook his head secretly and couldn't help but smile. This Song Hui, who was so loyal and honest when he first met him, became more and more clever after following him. He knew how to do many things without Lu Yan's explanation. Although he sometimes made his own decisions, it was not excessive.

The dinner was still delivered by Aunt Fang, and it was extremely rich with two food boxes. Song Hui was so happy that he couldn't stop complimenting while eating, and a flower bloomed on Aunt Fang's face, saying that more delicious food would be prepared tomorrow.

Aunt Fang's craftsmanship is really good, even someone like Lu Yan who doesn't have high requirements for food can't help but eat a little more, but he is thinking while eating, if he really eats like this, I'm afraid he will be discharged from the hospital It's time to get fat into a ball.

Artists should protect their face and body like they protect their rice bowls, because these are also the guys who eat. But even so, Lu Yan couldn't refuse Aunt Fang's good intentions. Since the death of his mother, although Lu Yan has been in good health for so many years, due to some part-time work experience with a relatively high risk factor, it is inevitable that he will have the chance to be hospitalized once or twice, and each time he can only eat the meals provided by the hospital. I can't help but feel sick to my stomach.

Su Mo came to the hospital just after eight o'clock in the evening. He was carrying a briefcase in one hand and a bag in the other. He had already changed into a set of clothes, and his hair was still wet, so he should have just taken a shower.

When Su Mo walked into the ward, Song Hui was about to cut fruit for Lu Yan. The special care provided by the hospital for the high-end private ward had already come, but Lu Yan felt that he was fine now, and he was not used to having a stranger. He stayed in his room all the time, so he let someone go to the lounge to rest first, and promised to call him if necessary.

Seeing Su Mo coming in, Song Hui immediately put down the fruit knife and stood up, "Director Su."

Su Mo nodded and coughed softly, "Song Hui, I'll stay here at night. You've worked hard all day, so go back and have a good rest."

"This..." Song Hui heard the words and turned to look at Lu Yan. Of course he knew that Su Mo would come, so he cooperated with Qin Feng, and the hospital didn't allow visitors at night, so he didn't have to worry about running into someone. Song Hui has been following Lu Yan all the time, and he naturally sees the little ambiguity between the two clearly. Su Mo wanted to stay with him for the night, and some discordant thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, but then he felt that his brain was a bit big. Lu Yan was like this, of course, he couldn't do anything he wanted.

Lu Yan didn't show any surprise, and said quite naturally to Song Hui, "You should go back and have a good rest first. You still have to be busy during this time. If you can't get up tomorrow, it doesn't matter if you come later."

"That won't do," Song Hui immediately relaxed after receiving the approval, and said jokingly, "I'm also pointing at Aunt Fang's breakfast."

Song Hui packed up his things and said to the two, "Brother Lu, Director Su, then I'll go back first, you all have a good rest, and call me if you have anything."

When there were only two people left in the ward, Su Mo suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The current relationship between the two is still a bit unclear. Let's say there is no progress. The two kisses that night were still etched in my mind, but if there is substantial progress, then there is no progress, at least Lu Yan also His attitude was not made clear. Everything I did before can be said to be the boss's concern for the artists, or the care between friends, but it is a bit too intimate to stay for the night.

Su Mo regretted his rashness a little bit. Originally, I was just going to come over to see Lu Yan's situation, but when I was taking a shower in the shower room in the lounge, the idea of ​​wanting to accompany him suddenly came up, and I couldn't hold back no matter what. Therefore, the unbearable consequence of standing here is that it is a little embarrassing to stand here. Fortunately, Lu Yan did not refuse, right? It means that this is a good start.

Su Mo quickly put aside those subtle thoughts, put the briefcase on the table, and put the bag in his hand into the cabinet. Lu Yan guessed that there should be pajamas and toiletries in it. Of course, it will be proven right after a while. .

Su Mo sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, picked up the fruit knife Song Hui had put aside, and picked a big red apple from the fruit basket. Just now, because of Su Mo's sudden appearance, Song Hui didn't have time to help Lu Lu. Yan cut the fruit.

Su Mo's technique was extremely skilled, and Lu Yan looked at his fair, slender and dexterous fingers in surprise. The peels neatly left the pulp while they were flipping, and the long strips were not broken in the middle. He really never thought that Su Mo could get so many skill points for fruit peeling. When he was young, Lu Yan also practiced cutting fruit for a period of time in order to be cool and hard. After ruining a lot of fruit, the results were still terrible. When he finally gave up, he had to sigh that cutting fruit also requires talent. But now, he had met a very talented person. He didn't believe that Su Mo would have such a boring time to practice fruit cutting skills.

After the apple was cut, Su Mo did not directly hand it to Lu Yan, but found a plate, carefully cut the apple into pieces, inserted a toothpick before placing it in front of Lu Yan.

Lu Yan looked at each piece of fruit whose flesh was uniform and neat like a work of art. He could hardly recognize its original appearance, and couldn't help but boasted like a joke, "Those who don't know, think Su Dong is a professional cutler. fruit."

Su Mo smiled, "Su Jue's health was not very good when he was a child. Every time he was sick, he would pester me to cut fruit for him to eat. Over time, it became like this. I got used to it."

Lu Yan praised again in his heart, it really is a talent!

After eating the fruit, Su Mo handed over a tissue and let Lu Yan wipe his hands.

The two chatted for a while, and then it was too late to see that it was too late, Su Mo took out a new set of toiletry utensils from the bag in the cabinet, and said to Lu Yan, "Wash first?"

Lu Yan nodded and said yes.

Su Mo quickly squeezed the toothpaste for him and held the water cup. After brushing his teeth, he brought hot water and twisted the towel to let him wipe his face.

Su Mo's series of movements were natural and familiar, without any stagnation, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Lu Yan handed over the towel that he had wiped, and joked, "If others see what you are doing now, I am afraid it will be difficult to connect you and President Su."

Su Mo poured out the used water and hung up the towel. He walked out of the bathroom and said, "Why, what do people think a CEO should be like, with ten fingers not touching the spring water?"

After Su Mo finished speaking, he smiled to himself, and then said, "Although there are many servants in the family since childhood, our parents have always taught us that we should do our own things by ourselves. If we can live a life of clear porridge and side dishes, we will not be easily defeated. Su Jue and I have been in boarding school since high school, and we are used to doing these daily things.”

After hearing this, Lu Yan felt a little touched. No one had ever told him this before. All his living habits and skills were honed by himself and had to be done by himself. He said with envy, "You guys There are good parents."

Su Mo showed a nostalgic look, "Yes, they are the best parents and the most loving couple I have ever met."

Only then did Lu Yan remember that his parents had passed away, and some guilt caused him to mourn, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention it..."

Su Mo interrupted him with a smile, "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. It's been so many years, and sometimes when I think of them, I think they're just traveling far away. What's more, even in heaven, They have each other's company, and they will not feel lonely. Because of them, I have always believed that if there is one person in this world who can sleep together in life and die in the same cave, it is the happiest thing."

Lu Yan didn't answer, thoughtful.

Su Mo quickly came over to help him shake the bed down, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, I have already explained that the nurse doesn't have to come to the ward for rounds at night, so you can rest well."

When he was done, he turned off the lights.

Lu Yan lay quietly and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. After a while, the door was opened, Lu Yan turned his head to look, and saw vaguely that he had changed his pajamas by the light leaking in the corridor. Su Mo walked to the bed with him and lay down.

It's a pity that the lights are turned off, so I can't see him at the moment. Lu Yan thought, he had never seen Su Mo wearing clothes other than formal clothes, and he had a rare chance to see it clearly.

The single ward in the hospital is equipped with an accompanying bed. The higher the grade, the more comfortable it is. Although it is still not as good as the soft pillow of the high bed at home, it is much more comfortable than the iron frame bed in the general ward.

In order to facilitate the patient care at night, there is naturally no barrier between the two beds.

Lu Yan quietly listened to the even breathing sound coming from another bed not far away, and had a very subtle feeling in his heart. He knew that Su Mo liked him, and now he also has a certain degree of goodwill towards him. Such two people, in the same room, fell asleep peacefully with each other, and if they say it, no one will believe it. Yet this is true.

Lu Yan let his thoughts run like a wild horse for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why are you so patient with me?"

The sound was actually very small, but in the quiet ward, it was exceptionally clear, and even Lu Yan himself was startled by the sound that suddenly hit his eardrums.

The other party didn't answer right away. For a long time, when Lu Yan thought he had fallen asleep and didn't hear it, a low response came from there, light, short, but firm, "Because you are worth it. "

Lu Yan curled the corners of his mouth in the darkness, and quickly fell into sleep with peace of mind.

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