When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Although Qi Yan was temporarily away from the dangerous period, although a lot of blood bleed, fortunately, God's favor, a few mouths are indeed scary, but did not hurt the vitals and internal organs, the only scary thing is the slight concussion.

"It should be that the driver braked in advance, and the impulse has eased a lot. However, this kid is really fatal. It is a skin trauma that is so far away from being hit. It is really fatal!" Even the doctor couldn't help admiring Qi Yan. Good life.

In the ward, Jiang Shui kept Qi Yan day and night, wiped him for him, looked at the hanging bottle for him, and did not sleep well for three days.

Jiang Ze had been there several times to deliver food to Jiang Shui, and he also paid attention to Qi Yan's condition.

"He has nothing to do, don't boil yourself anymore." Jiang Ze persuaded: "Go back to the ball and get a good night's sleep. I will find someone to look after him."

"No." Jiang Shui stood up very tired, and took the food in Jiang Ze's hands: "Go back."

Jiang Ze knew that he was still blaming himself. It was already good to eat the food he sent. He no longer demanded, sighed deeply, and turned to leave. He suddenly stopped at the door and asked back, "Rong Rong wants to see you..."

"No need." Jiang Shui refused without thinking: "My feelings for her are different. Don't take me with you."

Jiang Ze was stunned for a long time before Jiang Shui came to talk about what was going on.

Deeply frowning, Jiang Ze's voice was slightly cold: "Are you playing with Rongrong's feelings?"

"If you have to say this, I have nothing to say." Jiang Shui did not refute or endorse: "Go back and tell her not to come to me." After that, Jiang Shui turned his back and replaced the comatose Qi Yan. Hanging bottle.

Seeing that he didn't mean to continue, Jiang Ze frowned at his back and turned to leave.

Perhaps it is a good thing that he lost a rival. But... why do you feel uncomfortable?

Jiang Ze was not a masochist. He felt that Rong Rong was given to himself by Jiang Shui.

And Rong Rong once made it clear to herself that she likes river water, the kind of love between men and women. Treating yourself is just like a friend or brother, there is no emotion between men and women.

Jiang Zeping scoffed, not a brother or sister, who would really feel that way? She just hasn't discovered the cowardice and failure of the river. If she finds it, she will be disappointed.

This is also the purpose of his tit-for-tat against his elder brother for so long.

But he was not as unbearable as he thought, he was just looking for something he liked.

He has tasted what the elder brother made, and it is delicious.

But at that time, he slammed the plate of food down to the ground and spoke extremely hurtful words.

——Is it for dogs? What a shame to the Jiang family!

Because he is a rival, Jiang Ze can ridicule Jiang Shui carelessly; because he is a rival, he only does better than Jiang Shui; because he is a rival, every time he sees the river falling, he is even forced to move out of his house. Pleasure.

But now, they are no longer love rivals.

A **** lesson made the relationship between the two completely rigid and cold.

Jiang Ze regretted that he wanted to say sorry to his elder brother, but he was so proud that he was not allowed to bow his head like Jiang Shui.

It seems that everything is a brain-burning game. Only by flying high in the sky can we find the right path and how to go.

When Qi Yan woke up, the sky outside was dark. Not only did it just fall into the night or it was already early in the morning. Qi Yan wanted to sit up, but found himself weak and even had a urinary catheter in his lower body.

Blinked, the scenes of the past crossed my mind...

Qi Yan rolled his eyes and didn't expect to have such a moment of self-denial... But fortunately, his injury was okay. Now it is only a little itchy in the wound, which is a phenomenon of wound fusion.

Wanting to move his finger, he felt a trace of weight over his hand. Qi Yan looked sideways, and saw Jiang Shui sitting on a chair, leaning his head against his hand and falling asleep.

Qi Yan was shocked, he just slept like this?

Closed eyes can still see bluish-purple, which is obviously the reason for not sleeping well for a long time.

There was a hint of distress in Qi Yan's eyes, and his hands did not move. Try to let Jiang Shui sleep better.

Xu was sleeping for a long time, Qi Yan did not want to sleep. He opened his eyes to the ceiling, his nose lingering with the smell of sterile water. There is also a blank space around it, the walls are white, and the sheets are white. Although it is a single ward, it is not the kind of warm ward played in the TV series.

I didn't feel it at first. After lying down for a while, Qi Yan realized that his body was sore. After all, he was hit by the car so far. It must be false to say that it didn't hurt at all. He twisted his waist uncomfortably, but did not expect to wake up Qingmian Jiangshui.

"Well..." With a loud bang, Jiang Shui raised his head and saw Qi Yan looking at himself with a broken expression.

Blinking, Jiang Shui cried in surprise: "You are awake!"

"Um..." Qi Yan responded with a hoarse voice: "Give me some water..."

"Good!" Jiang Shui turned around and poured a glass of water to feed Qi Yan's mouth.

Qi Yan could feel a hint of hot air, and looked at Jiangshui with some surprise: "Hot?"

"I'm warm to you, not hot." Although Jiang Shui was expressionless, Qi Yan could see the light of joy in his eyes.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, Qi Yan couldn't explain his emotions, and muttered: "You don't know when I wake up..."

"It's always warm. As long as you wake up, there will be warm water."

There was a warm stream across his heart, Qi Yan pursed his lips, and the tip of his nose was sour, it seemed that he would cry in the next second.

"Don't cry." Jiang Shui said quietly: "Don't cry."

"You're so stupid, you have to quarrel in the street, now that's okay, as soon as I save you, you have to look after me, you know it's in trouble? Fool!"

Tears shed tears, and every time Qi Yan said a word, his chest shook.

But he still has to say, this time, if you have your own river, next time? Next time? Who can save him again?

Tears flowed into a stream, Qi Yan choked, raised his head, and saw two drops of clear tears slide down Jiangshui's face.

"...What are you crying for?" Qi Yan wanted to reach out and wipe his tears, but how could he puncture the needle in one hand and connect the ECG line in the other.

Jiang Shui drew a tissue and wiped the tears on his face.

"It's nice you can wake up..."

Fortunately, the general words revealed a plea and fluke.

Qi Yan blinked and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Nonsense, how could you not wake up! I still have a lot to do!"

Jiang Shui laughed at him, and the tears in the corner of his eyes appeared extra sad.

The two looked at each other with smiles on their eyes, as if they were telling--

Nice to have you.