My Little Poplar - Chap 105
At that moment, the doctor pushed in the door.
Bai Xinyu straightened up quickly and took two steps back.
The doctor was followed by Huo Jie and Huo Qiao, Huo Jie said: “Fengcheng, it’s time, are you ready?”
Yu Fengcheng never took his eyes off Bai Xinyu’s face, he just looked at Bai Xinyu, ignoring the room of people and said, “Yes.”
Huo Jie waved his hand in front of his face, “Come on, let’s go.”
Yu Fengcheng rushed Bai Xinyu and said: “Are you coming to see me after my operation?”
Bai Xinyu said perfunctorily: “Next time.” in front of his mother and not too hard, “Next time.”
“When’s the next time?” Yu Fengcheng asked relentlessly.
Bai Xinyu narrows his eyes, Yu Fengcheng’s expression doesn’t move.
Huo Jie slaps him, “You’re not finished yet.”
Yu Fengcheng doesn’t listen, he just said to Bai Xinyu: “If you don’t come to see me, I’ll go and find you.”
Bai Xinyu said: “Don’t come to my office.”
“So, when are you coming to see me?”
Bai Xinyu was forced to hide by his cheekiness and said, “Next week…”
“Okay.”
The nurse pushed Yu Fengcheng into the operating room.
Huo Jie smiled apologetically at Bai Xinyu and said, “It’s a hot day for you.”
Bai Xinyu smiled lightly and said: “It’s nothing.”
“I never knew, the comrade who saved Fengcheng’s life on Kunlun Mountain was you, when boys grow up, they don’t want to tell their parents anything… Bai, thank you, my son gave you a hard time.”
Bai Xinyu felt a little uncomfortable, he said: “We are comrades, it is right to help each other in times of crisis.”
Huo Jie looked at him with a smile, “I don’t know what you had a fight about but even if you can’t fall in love, you’re still good comrades, if you need any help in the future, just ask us, okay?”
Bai Xinyu felt his cheeks burn slightly, he quietly looked at Huo Qiao, Huo Qiao looked at him with a smile, he was a little embarrassed, he just said: “Thank you Auntie.”
The three of them walk out of the hospital, Bai Xinyu breathes a long sigh of relief, he hasn’t felt this nervous in a long time.
Yan Shaozhen said: “Xinyu, are you all right? What did Yu Fengcheng say?”
Bai Xinyu shook his head and said, in his usual way: “No.” Only he knew, he was not okay and it was something he could not have predicted. The scent of Yu Fengcheng’s breath still echoed between his lips, the dominant, rough way Yu Fengcheng had kissed him, had always been a strong part of his memory, he didn’t know how to face Yu Fengcheng’s advances, he couldn’t not respond, because Yu Fengcheng would force him to respond, he couldn’t. Yu Fengcheng was right, the passion and memories he had had between them were something he would never find in anyone else and he would never in his life be able to love someone enough to take a bullet for them. Deep down, he still relies on Yu Fengcheng, he still misses what they had and in times of crisis, especially when he thinks he is going to die, he misses the most important people in his life, Yu Fengcheng being one of them.
He has spent a year and a half, only to find that he has never come out of it, a feeling of frustration, or resignation.
Feng Dongyuan, in an attempt to ease the embarrassment, says in an unspoken way, “Fengcheng looks like his mother.”
