Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

Chapter 45

Chu Yan was awakened by the pain.

Since the effects of the anesthetic wore off, the pain in the wound became more intense, as if countless fine needles were pricking the most painful place, but he couldn't do anything, and he broke out in a cold sweat after a while.

It's not that he can't bear the pain.

It's just that when he wakes up, he thinks that Qiao Wan'an and Bai Jinzhou are together at this moment, and the pain in his heart is more than a thousand times more difficult than the pain in the wound.

He fumbled for the phone next to the bed, trying to text Joe good night.

But when he clicked on WeChat, he was not found in the message list.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

He opened the search bar and entered: An'an.

Check no such person.

Chu Yan panicked and thought of many possibilities in an instant.

The wound on his leg was throbbing with pain, and he couldn't help hissing.

Chu Yan regained his strength and stopped suddenly. He honestly entered Qiao Wan'an's name.

really……

I can't tell what kind of psychology it is, he is very sensitive to every little detail now, or maybe it's not that he is sensitive, but everything around him is reminding him how bad he used to be to that person.

Chu Yan changed the note to An An without hesitation.

This was the remark he gave him at the beginning, and after several twists and turns, he still willingly changed it back.

But looking at the empty chat box, he felt ridiculous again, as if he had been deceiving himself all along.

It is never just a title that has changed, and a change of title cannot be changed back to the past.

In fact, a long time ago, at certain times, he would read the chat records with Qiao Goodnight in the middle of the night.

Watching him send himself those crooked love words, or caring or acting like a baby.

Chu Yan couldn't help but think of the innocent look he showed in front of him, and the loving and obsessive eyes when he looked at him.

A man's desire to conquer and vanity prompt him to be satisfied with the feeling of being held high and regarded as the whole world.

He always felt that he was everything to Jo Goodnight.

So he enjoyed Joe Goodnight's kindness to him with peace of mind and without guilt, but he was stingy with a simple response to him.

After a long time, there was a suppressed laugh in the ward.

It turned out that when he was extremely disappointed and finally decided to give up on himself, he was nothing.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

Although I always ignored his news at that time.But he would never remove him from the message list, let alone delete the chat history with him.

Chu Yan frowned, and searched for a long time with his mobile phone, but there was indeed nothing wrong.

Unconsciously poking with his fingers, he clicked into his homepage.

He found that he had actually posted on Moments.

Chu Yan clicked on it and immediately understood everything.

The photo of He Xiran taking a group photo with him on New Year's Eve, with ambiguous text added, is set to be visible to certain people...

Needless to say, I clicked in and took a look, only Joe good night.

Chu Yan was shocked at first, and then angry and ashamed.

He never knew that He Xiran, who had always looked gentle and kind, was actually playing with these petty thoughts behind his back.

But, what did he do at that time?

Qiao Wanwan, who has the same marriage certificate as him, his legal husband, has never been to his old house openly.

But he took people to meet his family two months after He Xiran came back...

Good night Joe, how did you feel when you saw this photo?

He suddenly remembered that the last time Qiao Wanan said about He Xiran's birthday, he prepared an engagement ring for He Xiran?

Not to mention that he never thought of marrying He Xiran, even though He Xiran asked him more than once in bed before, Chu Yan never promised to marry him.

At that time, all he could think was that if he agreed to the condition of the Qiao family, the divorce would not be so easy.

He thought it was Qiao Wan'an who had tied him up with marriage despicably, preventing him from marrying He Xiran and preventing him from making promises to his beloved.

In fact, at that time, I probably didn't realize that there was an indescribable joy hidden deep in my heart—it's so good, Qiao Wan will always be his person.

It turned out that it was not Qiao Wan'an who tied people up with marriage, but Chu Yan.

Chu Yan didn't dare to think about it.

He already felt unforgivable.

However, he still wanted Qiao Wanwan to forgive him meanly and selfishly, and he wanted to go back to the past.

He deleted the circle of friends and sent a long text to Qiao Wanan. He knew that his words were not good, and he didn't know how to explain it clearly to him, and how to repent to make him change his mind.

He edited carefully for a long time, read it over and over again, and only after confirming that there were no problems, he clicked send nervously and expectantly.

However, in the next second, he received a message:

[Good night turned on friend verification, you are not his (her) friend yet, please...]

Chu Yan looked at the dazzling red exclamation mark in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Qiao Wan'an blocked him just like that.

Chu Yan hurriedly called Qiao Wan'an, but found that the other party's number was displayed as an empty number.

He put down the phone numbly, wondering if it was because the injury on his leg was too fatal, Chu Yan raised his hand to cover his red eyes.

When the housekeeper came to report to Chu Yan, he heard Chu Yan's angry cry from inside, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

He walked a few steps quickly, and happened to bump into He Xiran at the door, He Xiran didn't even look at him, covered half of his red and swollen face, and ran out with tears.

He was hesitant to chase after him, but Chu Yan shouted, "Du Yinyuan, stop!"

The butler stood still and went into the ward to clean up the mess.

He knew that Chu Yan was doing this mostly for Qiao Wanwan, even though He Xiran had done a lot of wrong things.

But after all, the three of them have been in love for many years, Du Yinyuan didn't want to see them go to this point, and was thinking about how to persuade them.

But Chu Yan asked him: "Did you participate in the ring on He Xiran's birthday?"

The butler paused, he didn't like to lie, but...

"……Yes."

But no matter how much he likes He Xiran, he can't violate his conscience again and again.

"I called the hotel, and the front desk said it was a ring delivered by a driver named Joe."

Chu Yan sneered, "It is said that I want to propose to He Xiran..."

Because Qiao's behavior was too strange at that time, and it was a "romantic night" that day, the waiter was still quite impressed.

The housekeeper was stunned, and understood that Chu Yan had already guessed very well, and this question was just testing him.

Du Yinyuan couldn't resent him, he just felt a little sad.

He Xiran begged himself to help him, and said that moving him would make Qiao Wan'an completely give up, and it could be regarded as helping him out of the sea of ​​suffering. He didn't expect things to turn into what they are today.

Chu Yan had never looked at him with such disappointed eyes, but his voice was trembling, "So He Xiran's burns, and his finger bones..."

The former Du Yinyuan really didn't know, but thinking about it, it was probably a scene directed and acted by He Xiran himself.

He lowered his eyes, never feeling so guilty and guilty, "Qiao Wanan's finger bones... were broken by He Xiran."

He thought that Chu Yan would scold, roar and even throw things, but unexpectedly, the person on the bed remained silent.

When he raised his head, Chu Yan opened his eyes blankly, tears scratched his cheeks, and his voice was almost inaudible, "Did you step on it?"

The next moment, Chu Yan struggled to get up, "Quick, go through the discharge procedures for me immediately!"

"Ayan, calm down." Du Yinyuan didn't call him president or sir again.

"How the hell am I calm!" Chu Yan choked up, "How much pain he must have had at that time... But I didn't know anything, I just listened to He Xiran's one-sided words, and..."

He also forced him to take him while he was still injured, and threw him a watch, pretending to be...compensation.

What Qiao Wan said was right, he would only listen to what others said, never believed him, and would not listen to his explanation.

He's just a stupid, pompous... brute.

Chu Yan raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"Cough! Cough!"

Bai Jinzhou covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed muffledly. Red plums fell on the handkerchief, soaking a piece of snow-white cloth.

Seeing that Qiao Wanwan was about to come out of the kitchen, he quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hid the veil.

"Drink it while it's hot." Qiao Wan'an held a bowl of rock sugar Sydney, blew on the hot air, and handed it to him.

"You didn't lie to me to save face, did you?" Qiao Wan'an saw that he drank the soup he made several times, but still couldn't believe it. "Actually, the soup I made is not good at all..."

Bai Jinzhou drank it all in one gulp, and there was nothing left, "Why do you always doubt yourself? If I say it's good, it's good."

"And the breakfast you made in the morning. My aunt said she was going to lose her job when she saw it."

Qiao Wanan snorted, "Where is that exaggeration, but you are still the first person to praise my cooking."

Bai Jinzhou didn't believe it either, "How is it possible? No one has eaten your cooking?"

Qiao Wanan was silent. Before, Chu Yan never said it was not good. He only said that it was too bland for him to eat, and he couldn't touch chili, so he didn't cook for Chu Yan anymore.

After the younger brother ate it, he even bluntly said that dogs would not eat anything he made.

After hearing this, Bai Jinzhou put down the bowl and remained silent for a long time, "Wow, uh..."

Qiao Wan'an turned pale with shock, he looked at his hands, and at this moment deeply suspected that he was a born dark cook, otherwise how could Bai Jinzhou drink his soup properly and suddenly go crazy?

Seeing his appearance, Bai Jinzhou knew that he must be thinking too much.

I couldn't help coughing lightly, "What about you, brother, ah, didn't he say that dogs don't even eat, I..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jinzhou felt that he was too stupid, so he quickly covered his face, "You'd better forget that part just now, it's too stupid."

Qiao Wanan came to his senses, lying on the sofa laughing and staggering.

Bai Jinzhou clicked his tongue, "Anyway, as long as you know it's because they don't know what's good and what's wrong, it's not your fault. If anyone dares to say that your cooking is not good, I, Bai Jinzhou, will be the first to refuse!"

Qiao Wan'an was moved and funny at the same time. After laughing, both of them fell silent again.

Bai Jinzhou turned his face away, a faint glint of water flashed across his eyes, the pear soup he had eaten just now, the sweetness lingered between his lips and teeth, which gave him a sweet illusion, so that he forgot that his mouth was full of pungent nose before. bloody smell.

Where did they come from...

Suddenly there was the sound of a car engine outside the door, and it gradually approached.

Since the Bai family fell behind, few people came.

Bai Jinzhou and Qiao Wanan looked at each other, and they went out to have a look together.

Du Yinyuan got off the driver's seat, walked around to the other side, opened the car door, and helped Chu Yan limping out of the car.

Chu Yan was leaning on a cane, and his appearance was a little funny.

In fact, every time he took a step, the wound on his leg felt like a tearing pain, but when he saw Qiao Wan'an, he unconsciously quickened his pace, with a look of joy on his face.

"An An!"

boom!

Bai Jinzhou pulled Qiao Wan'an in and closed the door firmly.