Chapter 80: Baby, I'll touch your little hand

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Rongbao looked at Qi Yan with red eyes, choked and said, "Master Qi, live well."

Seeing the deep worry in Rongbao's eyes, a warm current suddenly appeared in Qi Yan's heart. He picked up Rongbao's little face and solemnly promised, "Baby, don't worry, I will live well."

Qi Yan wanted to accompany Rongbao until he was old, so he was reluctant to die first.

Rongbao climbed up a little and came to the old man's mouth to kiss him.

Although it was just a short kiss, it was enough to make Qi Yan happy. His eyes darkened: "Don't seduce me at this time."

He is already a severe patient. If he exercises vigorously again, he may die in bed as Qi Feng said.

Qi Yan had to push Rongbao out, because he knew that his self-control was particularly poor in front of Rongbao, so he still had to keep a certain distance.

Qi Yan rubbed his temples and said, "Li Bao, stay away from me first."

It's too close. Qi Yan's nasal cavity is full of the smell of Rongbao pheromones. This smell is so suffocating.

Qi Feng had also taught Rongbao before. Don't rely on Master Qi too close, otherwise Master Qi would die. Although Rongbao didn't understand the meaning of this idiom, he still obediently dodged.

Rongbao climbed down from the hospital bed and sat on the stool.

Qi Yan has been used to holding Rongbao. Now the scene of the two looking at each other at a distance makes him feel slightly uncomfortable.

Rongbao usually doesn't like to talk, so the ward becomes extremely quiet.

When hugging together, you can still flirt, and you can touch or kiss each other, but now that it's so far away, I don't know what to talk about, and the scene is inexplicably embarrassing.

Qi Yan leaned against the hospital bed and looked at Rongbao aggressively, trying to find a topic to talk about, but he usually said something coquettish to Rongbao, such as the topic of radish. Now this situation is obviously not suitable for coquettish talk.

After thinking about it, Qi Yan decided to talk about the past of Rongbao: "Yongbao, do you remember the past?"

Rongbao was wearing a small white short sleeve with a small strap. He was particularly thin, so he looked very young. When he sat on the stool, his short legs were not next to the ground.

When Qi Yan asked, Rongbao's little hand grabbed the button on his chest uneasily, and his eyes dodged and said, "I don't remember."

After saying that, Rongbao kept bowing his head and stopped looking at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan didn't believe that Rongbao really didn't remember at all. He felt that Rongbao just didn't want to tell him, but why didn't he want to tell him?

Qi Yan stretched out his hand and held Rongbao's little hand.

But as soon as he held it, Rongbao immediately had a stress response and quickly pulled his little hand away.

Qi Yan frowned unhappily: "What's the matter?"

Rongbao put his little hand that had just been held behind his back and whispered, "Master Qi is sick. You can't touch Rongbao."

"I'm just holding your little hand. It won't be all right." Qi Yan persistently clened Rongbao's little hand in the palm of his hand: "Yongbao, do you really not remember at all?"

Rongbao was not enlightened at that time. He was very numb, had no sense of autonomy, and did not even know that he was a living body. Like a baby who came to the world for the first time, he didn't know anything.

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