The days when pheromones were occupied by school grass

After a while, a designer came over, and Lu Xing told the designer the requirements, and the renderings would be produced in the afternoon.

All furniture is made of environmentally friendly materials and finished furniture.Once the plan is determined, the whole house can be filled to the brim in two days.

Just after connecting with the designer, Lu Xing received a call from the hospital, and Yang Shu woke up.

The two rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

Yang Shu has been transferred from the ICU to the general ward, which is a single room. Yang Nianshu stood at the door of the ward, a little hesitant.

From July to October, nearly three months, hope is getting smaller and more elusive day by day, and Yang Nianshu sometimes feels that the poplar tree may not be saved.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shu would wake up again, Yang Nianshu was very grateful to Lu Xing.

He suddenly remembered a sentence: "There is a dead end ahead, and hope is turning."

He made a long detour before meeting Lu Xing. Lu Xing not only gave him hope, but also gave him light, illuminating the road ahead.

"What's the matter, go in quickly." Seeing Yang Nianshu in a daze, Lu Xing pinched his face.

Yang Nianshu grabbed his hand, put it to his mouth, breathed out, and said,

"Brother, thank you."

Lu Xing felt his heart tighten.

This sincere thank you was uttered in such a soft and pitiful tone.

Yang Nianshu's eyes were red and teary.

Lu Xing knew that these were tears of joy, but he couldn't stand Yang Nianshu like this.

The tears in his eyes and his soft voice attacked Lu Xing's rationality one after another.

He pulled Yang Nianshu into his arms, and licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the tip of his tongue, "I'm so old, I'm still crying, I'm ashamed to death."

Yang Nianshu's face turned red all of a sudden.

This is in a hospital, the medical staff are coming and going in the corridor, the poplar tree is still lying in it, how dare he,

"Do you want my brother to accompany you?" Lu Xing gently pinched Yang Nianshu's shoulder, like pinching a cat, loosening and tightening to comfort him.

"Yes." Yang Nianshu nodded.

He originally didn't intend to let Yang Shu know about his relationship with Lu Xing.

Yang Shu is actually quite open-minded. He used to joke around, asking Yang Nianshu if he liked someone, and if he did, he would take him home to have a look.

It's just that Yang Shu just woke up from a serious illness, and Yang Nianshu was afraid that she would think too much.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to bring Lu Xing to Yang Shu.

Tell Yang Shu that this is my boyfriend.

Compared with that little blood relationship, a boyfriend who treats him better.

Lu Xing is so nice, he shouldn't have a secret relationship with Lu Xing.

Yang Nianshu shook Lu Xing's hand and pushed open the door of the ward.

Although Yang Shu woke up, he was still very weak. His hands were dripped and his eyes were half-closed.

Seeing Yang Nianshu coming in, she suddenly regained her spirits, opened her eyes reluctantly, opened her mouth to say something, finally sighed, but didn't utter a single syllable.

"Mom, you are asleep, don't worry about us." Yang Nianshu shook Lu Xing's hand and pushed him in front of Yang Shu.

For the first time, Lu Xing felt a little nervous, more nervous than kissing Yang Nianshu, his palms were full of sweat.

He knew how much Yang Nianshu valued Yang Shu, now that Yang Nianshu pushed him in front of Yang Shu, did he meet his parents?

"Mom, this is Lu Xing, my classmate, the hospital he helped to contact." Yang Nianshu said, "We are now in the No. [-] Hospital in Ducheng City, and I also go to school in Ducheng City. You take good care of your illness and I am doing well. "

Although Yang Shu was sick, he was not confused, his eyes fell on the hands held by the two, he reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

Yang Nianshu babbled about everything in the past three months, except for Liu's family.

Yang Shu had just woken up, so visitors should not stay for too long, Yang Nianshu pulled Lu Xing to sit for a while, and then was invited out by the medical staff.

"Did you meet your parents just now?" Coming out of the ward, Lu Xing returned to his natural state.

"What I said clearly is that you are my classmate."

"There is no classmate who is holding hands." Lu Xing raised his hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly together, and they were indescribably intimate.

"Did our mother see it?"

"Yeah." Yang Nianshu nodded, afraid that Lu Xing's thinking was wrong, "My mother is very open-minded, and I will tell her in detail when he is better."

"Okay." Lu Xing touched his head with the other hand, rubbed it, and repeated, "Okay."

~

Relatives in the family will be guests in the wedding room of the two, and a set of wedding photos must be prepared.

Lu Xing took Yang Nianshu to take pictures.Yang Nianshu also visited the place where the photo was taken, Jiali Photography Studio.

Pi Liang had already been waiting at the door, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he was very excited, "Brother Xing, I know you're coming, so I'll clear the place for you today, it's okay if you want to take a selfie!! Hahaha!!"

Yang Nianshu: "..."

It feels a little unreliable.

The ponytail was also there, and he took out a few samples from the photography studio and handed them to Yang Nianshu, "Look, what style do you want to shoot?"

Yang Nianshu took it over and flipped through it, and found that the ponytail was for a personal photobook, and several of them were girls'.He turned to the end, but didn't see any pictures of boys.

Pi Liang pushed a box out and took out a set of neat leather clothes, "Brother Xing, that's really interesting. I was just about to open up the men's market, and you brought me the models. No one has ever worn these outfits." , it’s best to take a few more shots for each set.”

Yang Nianshu walked up to the box, glanced at it, and found that there were quite a lot of styles of men's clothing inside, such as Hanfu, Chinese tunic suit, military uniform... There were also white coats and nurse uniforms in it. .

Lu Xing picked out two sets of Hanfu, gestured in front of Yang Nianshu, and said, "This set is suitable for the occasion."

"That's all?" Pi Liang asked.

"Emm," Lu Xing thought for a while, "Leave them all."

"It's more or less the same." Pi Liang smoked a cigarette and smashed it twice.

"Brother Xing, what theme are you shooting, I'll hang the background." Ponytail opened the door of the studio and asked.

"Married." Lu Xing said it very naturally.Before Lu Xing came, he simply mentioned that he wanted to take pictures, but he didn't specify how to take pictures.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't like Pi Liang's eyes on Yang Nianshu.

Although he knew that Pi Liang had no idea, he simply thought that Yang Nianshu was photogenic, and wanted to fool Nianshu into advertising him as a model.

He still has a kind of uneasiness that his beloved is being coveted.

Yang Nianshu was looking through the clothes in the box when Lu Xing suddenly grabbed his hand.In order to make it easier for everyone to see clearly, Lu Xing deliberately raised the hands of the two of them, and repeated, "Married."

Pi Liang and Ponytail glanced at each other, seeing the desire to gossip in each other's eyes.

Pi Liang snuffed out the cigarette ash, and asked in a pretentious manner, "You were classmate Yang last time, but this time you're a sister-in-law?"

Yang Nianshu and Piliang Ponytail were not familiar with them, and it was a little uncomfortable for their feelings to be scrutinized like this.

He subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but his cheeks suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Lu Xing's hands were strong, Yang Nianshu not only did not break free, but was hooked by Lu Xing's shoulders and pulled into his arms.

"Don't look, Ma Sha is going to prepare the background wall, and Lao Pi took out my camera." Lu Xing stretched out his hand, blocking Yang Nianshu's face, preventing the two of them from staring at each other.

"Oh, brother Xing, you're so fucking stingy." Pi Liang was shocked by Lu Xing's coquettish manipulation, he couldn't even look at it, and he had to cover it up, guarding these brothers like thieves.

"Don't let us see clearly, in case we don't know each other when we meet on the street." Ponytail stretched out his head, and went around to look at Yang Nianshu, "You also know that my eyesight is not good, in case I hurt my sister-in-law , isn't it embarrassing."

"Get out." Lu Xing blocked Yang Nianshu, "Your eyes are too lewd."

"Okay, why don't you watch it?" Pi Liang said, "When are you going to treat me? Brother will pack a big red envelope for you."

"In a few days, I will call you in advance." Lu Xing said, "After shooting, you can help us make a small video, which will be used on the day of the treat."

"Damn it, are you really married?" Pi Liang went to the room to get the camera, turning his head every step of the way.

Lu Xing pulled Yang Nianshu

When they came to the room, the two changed the Han suit.

Ponytail carried a makeup case and wanted to make up for the two of them.Ponytail didn't dare to stare at Yang Nianshu, so she glanced at it, turned directly to Lu Xing, and whispered, "It turns out my sister-in-law is wearing makeup."

"We don't need makeup, and Nianshu doesn't wear makeup." Lu Xing pushed the ponytail away, "My family Nianshu is naturally beautiful."

When Pi Liang came in, he just heard this sentence, and he realized that Lu Xing, who was usually as cold as a popsicle and didn't like to talk, now talked so much and used the same way to coax his wife.

But he didn't dare to blind BB, and silently helped set up the scene.

Yang Nianshu pulled Lu Xing to look in the mirror.

Yang Nianshu was wearing a moon-white Hanfu with dark patterns embroidered with red thread, which was the same as Lu Xing's.

Both of them are good-looking, and both have photogenic faces, which look more natural without makeup.

Lu Xing curled his lips in the mirror, and said, "We look so good, we are a perfect match!"

Yang Nianshu turned his head to look at the ponytail and Piliang behind him, and gouged him out, "You are a little bit ashamed, okay, someone is watching."

"Nianshu, do you mean you can say whatever you want if no one sees it?"

Lu Xing is like a seasoned flirt master, two words can make Yang Nianshu blush, "Nianshu, I'm telling the truth."

After finishing speaking, he still rubbed Yang Nianshu's face, "Okay, the blush is also saved."

"Can you be more serious?" Yang Nianshu was very uncomfortable.

"Well, serious." Lu Xing said, stepped forward, moved closer to Yang Nianshu, and stretched his hand into his neck.

Yang Nianshu froze for a moment, but resisted not pushing him away.

Lu Xing pulled out a red string from Yang Nianshu's neck, with a ring hanging on it.

I don't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, the pad of the ring finger brushed against the depression of the collarbone, causing ripples on the smooth skin.

Yang Nianshu wanted to escape, only to find that his neck was hooked by a red rope and he couldn't go anywhere.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take the ring." Lu Xing almost wrapped Yang Nianshu in his arms, and wrapped his hands behind him to untie the red rope.

The red rope was untied, the ring was taken off, and Lu Xing held it in his hand.

Lu Xing took off the ring, held up Yang Nianshu's left ring finger, squeezed the fingertip and slowly pushed it in.

Yang Nianshu hid back.

Lu Xing pulled him, preventing him from retreating. "Don't move, I'll put it on for you."

His movements were pious and cautious, from the tip to the root, he gently rubbed the ring finger soft and loosened it, and then put it in solemnly.

While wearing it, he rubbed the person and asked, "Is it tight, is it suitable?"

When the silver ring touched the knuckle of the finger, it didn't go in smoothly.

Lu Xing lowered his head, held his knuckles, and the ring slipped in smoothly.

After helping Yang Nianshu put it on, Lu Xing took out his silver ring and put it in Yang Nianshu's palm. When he left, he rubbed his fingertips in his palm.

The deep voice was like a chord, ringing in my ears, "Little Pig, it's up to you to help me."