Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

Chapter 24 Can You Hug Me?

It was already afternoon when Chu Yan arrived at the hospital.

Qiao Wan'an had a plaster cast on his arm, and was sitting quietly on the hospital bed for infusion. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up.

"Ayan, you are here."

Chu Yan pondered for a while, then reproached slightly: "Why didn't you call your parents and let them come out to pick you up when such a big incident happened?"

Qiao Wan'an was stunned, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I... I was too scared at the time, and I only thought of you at the first time."

Chu Yan's words of condemnation lingered between his lips and teeth, and seeing Qiao Wan'an's pale complexion, and the little plain face filled with uncontrollable joy at seeing him, he swallowed the words again.

He sat down and explained: "There was something wrong last night, and I couldn't come back from other places."

Qiao Wanan bowed her head guiltily, "I'm sorry, did I delay your business?"

Chu Yan's heart softened, and he rubbed his head, "It's good that you're fine, I've already asked a lawyer to sue that person, he won't hurt you again, don't be afraid."

Ever since Qiao Wan'an woke up, he felt as if his whole body had been driven into nails, and every slight movement could cause excruciating pain, but with Chu Yan by his side, he felt that he could bear anything.

One of his arms had been broken, so he could only stretch out his other intact hand, and said to Chu Yan expectantly, "Ayan, can you hug me?"

Chu Yan held him in his arms, and Qiao Wan'an trembled from the pain, and suddenly he was dripping with cold sweat.

Chu Yan asked: "What's wrong? Did you touch your wound?"

Qiao Wanan shook her head, "No, it's all right, I'm just so happy to see you."

No matter what kind of intentions he had in marrying him, at least at that time, Chu Yan felt sorry for him, "Don't worry, I won't make it easy for anyone who dares to touch me."

Qiao Wan'an was sweet in her heart, hugged him and refused to let go, "Ayan is the best!"

Seeing his lover's heart and eyes full of himself, Chu Yan relaxed his movements a little, "An An, does it hurt?"

Qiao Wan'an felt that his embrace was very warm, but somehow wanted to cry. He rubbed his head in Chu Yan's arms, and said hoarsely, "It doesn't hurt. I won't hurt if Ayan is here."

Hearing his childish words, Chu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Is Spring Festival fun at home?"

Qiao Wanan nestled in his arms and smiled slightly, "It's not fun."

"Ok?"

"Because I miss Ayan so much."

"Hey, let's go home when you recover from your injury."

"Uh-huh!"

Ayan is the best person in the world for him. Not only will he not beat him, but he will also protect him and help him punish the bad guys. Ayan is also the only person who will ask him if it hurts for so many years.

In Qiao Wan'an's mind, Ayan is his hero, everything about him.

He thought, if he left Ayan, he would never meet such a good person in his life, that would be too pitiful.

Joe Goodnight doesn't want to be that poor man.

Qiao Wan'an recalled the past, after much deliberation, she still felt that Ayan treated him best, even though he occasionally made him feel heartbroken.

But it doesn't matter, when he gets better, he can continue to smile and be by his side again.

Two days before the Chinese New Year, Chu Yan was going to take He Xiran back to the Chu family's old house to celebrate the New Year, and the housekeepers and servants also went home in various ways.

Qiao Wan'an stood on the balcony, watching Chu Yan open the car door for He Xiran, he suddenly felt very envious, because Ayan never took him back to the old house.

Just as He Xiran sat in the passenger seat, he suddenly pulled Chu Yan, raised his head and kissed him. Chu Yan turned his face sideways, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled comfortably.

Qiao Wan'an felt uncomfortable again, as if he had never seen Ayan so happy before.

Sure enough, only He Xiran could let him do this.

Chu Yan walked around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat. Qiao Wan'an hurriedly wiped away her tears and left the balcony in a hurry, not daring to take another look.

Qiao Wanan was the only one at home, deserted but free, he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables, and prepared to treat himself well during the new year.

Sure enough, the wound on the hand left a scar, which became rough and horrible. Qiao Wan'an usually dare not take it off, for fear of scaring people.

But now he didn't have so many worries, he took off his gloves, washed his hands and prepared to cook.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking techniques. Master Qiao prepared the beef and radishes early..." Qiao Wan'an felt too boring, and suddenly remembered the programs he had seen on TV before, and started to learn in style .

Although his cooking skills have always been average.

"Is he going to make beef stew?" Qiao Wanan said to himself as he rinsed the white radish.

"That's right, this is Ayan's favorite beef stew with radish!"

"I need to wash some chili, Ah Yan likes spicy food..." Qiao Wan'an's hands suddenly stopped, and her voice lowered, "A Yan won't eat your dishes...it's so unpalatable."

Qiao Wan'an didn't cook two dishes in the end, because he suffered from a stomach problem halfway through, and the pain caused him to curl up on the ground and dare not move.

After climbing upstairs to the room to find two pills and swallowing them, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that no one would eat it anyway, and he couldn't swallow anything in his stomach, and it was a waste, so he simply boiled two eggs to fill his stomach.

Qiao Wan'an couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He usually can't eat these extravagant things, but I heard that every family in the Nian will eat better, so...he will be fine if he eats a good meal, right?

On New Year's Eve, he sat alone by the window, looking at the bright crescent moon in the sky.

The moon is so good, only it will accompany me through the countless long nights.

Qiao Wan'an actually doesn't have any concept of Chinese New Year. He only knows that in the past, just celebrating Chinese New Year with his family always seemed to make them unhappy.

Maybe he is not suitable for Chinese New Year at all.

I don't know if my father and his family of three will be happy without his interruption this year.

And Ayan...

He raised his hand and touched the ring on his hand. Even though his finger was swollen badly due to frostbite, and the ring always hurt when it was strangled on his hand, he somehow felt a lot more relieved.

After all, Ayan was reluctant to divorce him, he couldn't help snickering.

Bunches of fireworks slowly rise in the night sky, meteors rustle, and fires fly like waterfalls, blooming extremely gorgeously in the snowy night.

The sound of firecrackers on the street is endless, and at this moment when the old and the new alternate, the world is always very lively.

Qiao Wanan unconsciously closed her eyes, and silently made a wish in the lively atmosphere brought by the New Year.

Then, he picked up his phone, hesitating whether to send a message to Ayan.

Unexpectedly, I received a message of New Year's congratulations first.

He didn't have many contacts, and there was only one empty message list at the moment.

From Chen Suwen.

Qiao Wan'an also returned her blessing, and Chen Suwen called almost in the next second, Qiao Wan'an hesitated for a moment, but still answered.

Chen Suwen was a little noisy over there, the sound of firecrackers, adults' banter, and children's laughter mixed together, but Qiao Wan'an found it very novel. He was about to listen more, but it suddenly became quiet over there.

Good night Qiao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Chen Suwen walked to a secluded place, his voice soaked in the deepness of the cool night, but it was not cold, but could be carefully crafted with a bit of tenderness, "Happy New Year, good night."

It was the first time in three days that Joe Goodnight heard a human voice, and he felt his whole body revived.

He sat back on the bed, wrapped himself up carefully, and said with a warm smile, "Thank you senior, happy new year."

"What delicious food did you eat during the Chinese New Year?"

Qiao Wanan couldn't remember what delicious food he ate for a while, so he said casually: "Braised pork, boiled fish, um, and stewed beef... there are too many haha, the aunt who cooks is so good at cooking, I'm exhausted."

Chen Suwen paused for a moment, then said softly, "I remember you were not allowed to touch chili before, and you would have a stomachache if you ate even a little."