weightlessness

Wang Lianqing was at Lin Zhujin's house, looking for the USB flash drive that Lin Zhujin asked him to find, when suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.

Wang Lianqing was also surprised, there were not many people who knew the location of this house, and those few knew Lin Zhujin's current situation in the hospital. Who would come here at this time?

He went to open the door and saw that it was Wen Ding, wearing a pullover and a light blue denim jacket, as if he had just come out of the university campus.

Her face was still as indifferent as ever, but she couldn't hide her childishness.

"Where's Lin Zhujin?" Seeing him who opened the door, Wen Ding frowned slightly.

"He, you probably won't be able to see him in the short term." Wang Lianqing didn't say much, retreated back, and politely said with a smile: "Young Master Wen, come in first?"

Wen Ding stared at Wang Lianqing with displeasure on his face: "He has been absent from class for many days, and he is ready to give up halfway through his practice?"

"He's not here, and he won't be here in the short term." Wang Lianqing didn't say much, and glanced at the time. He returned to the company and had a meeting to hold, so he really didn't have much time to chat with this kid.

Wen Ding saw that there was no one here, and some places in the house were covered with a thin layer of dust, and seeing Wang Lianqing's attitude, he stopped wasting time here.

"Wen Ding." Wang Lianqing looked at his back and said, "Don't be stupid."

Wen Ding paused, and replied coldly, "You're thinking too much, I just asked him to go back to dance practice."

Wang Lianqing couldn't deny it, and didn't refute him any more, watching the Wen family walk out with his back straight.

At this time, Lin Zhujin was hanging out of the window, and Li Chenyin's hand was so tight that it hurt.

Passers-by who had already seen people coming and going downstairs saw them and screamed.

There was still blood on Lin Zhujin's hands, and a patient's gown was stained with blood. He raised his head and looked stubbornly at Li Chenyin, who had red eyes.

"I love you."

"Ajin, don't do this."

"I'll take you back."

Li Chenyin uttered these words suppressedly from his throat, every word and every sentence seemed to be dug out from his own heart.

Lin Zhujin asked softly at this time: "Really?"

"Really." Li Chenyin replied, the veins on his forehead popped out, half of his body leaned out of the window: "Give me that hand."

Lin Zhujin slowly adjusted his body at this time, and passed the other hand over, but it did not fit into Li Chenyin's open hand. His other leg hooked an iron railing, and then stood on the outside of the air conditioner. Then, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Li Chenyin's neck, and kissed him.

The kiss was fierce and cruel, and Li Chenyin didn't dare to make any moves to push him at this moment, in case one of them let go, this is the seventeenth floor.

The screaming downstairs got louder, and even changed a bit.

Waiting for the kiss to end, Lin Zhujin's black hair was blown by the wind. He looked at Li Chenyin's moist lips kissed by him, and he showed an arrogant and wanton smile, as if he finally got a kiss. answer to your satisfaction.

Li Chenyin looked at the external air conditioner he was stepping on, and his eyebrows twitched angrily. This bastard was just playing with himself. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and called his name, his tone full of irrepressible anger: "Lin Zhu Kam!"

How could he do this!How dare he go too far and force this kind of thing!

What if it really fell, what if I didn't catch him at that moment?Does he really want to let himself watch him here, commit suicide in front of his eyes, and let him live in the nightmare of him dying in front of his eyes for the rest of his life?He clearly knew, he clearly knew that he loved him so much, how could he be so capricious and cruel!

"Don't yell at me!" Lin Zhujin yelled: "My leg isn't good enough, and I can't even use my strength. If you yell at me again, what if I really fall!"

When he honestly handed that hand to Li Chenyin, Li Chenyin dragged him up, both of them were out of breath, Li Chenyin was covered in sweat, and his hands were trembling slightly from the cold.

Lin Zhujin went over to hug him, buried her head on his neck, and muttered softly: "What you just said must count."

Li Chenyin pushed him away, and he sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, the hair on his forehead was wet from the sweat just now, he looked embarrassed, his eyes were full of resentment: "Don't touch me!"

Lin Zhujin hurriedly raised both hands as if surrendering, showing that he really didn't want to touch him: "Okay, okay, I won't touch you, you... calm down."

"I... Shall I calm down?" Nearly forty years old, the humble gentleman who had always been elegant and low-key in front of others was completely lost by his demeanor: "Why are you such a bastard!"

Lin Zhujin lowered her eyelids, looked down as if admitting her mistake, and muttered: "Don't be angry..., then I'm an asshole for a day or two...you don't know Well"

"Then as long as I have some other way..., I won't do this, will I..."

I was forced to co-author this meaning, and Li Chenyin almost fainted because of his anger.

"Hey, I won't talk, I won't talk, I'll shut up." Seeing his appearance, Lin Zhujin quickly stopped talking.

After a long time, Li Chenyin calmed down, seemed to have calmed down a little, and asked Lin Zhujin to go back to the bed. Of course, Lin Zhujin obediently listened to him at this time, and lay back down.

Li Chenyin pressed a button to call a doctor.

"Actually, my injuries are almost healed, even if my legs need to be repaired, it's the same if I go home to recuperate." Lin Zhujin said.

Li Chenyin listened to his words without raising his eyes, and was not ready to answer his words.

Lin Zhujin grabbed his sleeve in a panic: "You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Li Chenyin pulled back his sleeves and said viciously, "I'm not you!"

"Yes, yes, you are not me. What you say always counts!" Lin Zhujin quickly answered.

Li Chenyin went out and closed the door behind him.

The room was very quiet, and Lin Zhujin was a little tired from the heating. He insisted on it at first, but then his upper and lower eyelids started fighting, and he fell into a coma.

Li Chenyin chatted with the doctor for nearly an hour, and wrote down all the precautions.

When he entered the ward, he started to call the driver, and saw Lin Zhujin, eyes closed, head tilted in the pillow, fast asleep.

He thought to himself, is this heartless thing really guilty to the point of self-mutilation?

Li Chenyin began to wonder if the recording Wang Lianqing listened to was the two of them partnering to lie to him.

He closed the door again and went in after finishing his phone call.

Seeing Lin Zhujin with his eyes closed, his long and dense eyelashes pressed black on his lower eyelids, even if they were wrapped around his forehead, it didn't affect his outstanding facial features at all, and he looked so obedient when he fell asleep.

Just take it back with you, he's so hurt, it's fine if you don't read it, if you really read it, I'm afraid you'll miss it in the future.

In fact, it is not without distress, nor is it without self-blame.

He wanted to teach Lin Zhujin a lesson, but he never thought that things would develop to this point.

Li Chenyin pursed his lips, put one arm around his shoulder, and wrapped his other hand around his leg, and he hugged him.

Lin Zhujin nestled in Li Chenyin's arms, and woke up on the way back. Looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, he knew that this place was not far from Li's house.

A moment of confusion flashed across his face, his eyes stared blankly out of the window, then moved to Li Chenyin, and finally retracted them.

Li Chenyin noticed his small movements and ignored him. After a while, when he looked at him, only the back of his head was left facing him, and he didn't look this way. He stared out the window without saying a word. I don't know if he was thinking about something. What.

The driver parked the car steadily at the door of the house, the driver opened the door, Li Chenyin got out of the car, made a detour to him, and bent over to hug him.

But Lin Zhujin trembled, and did not lean over immediately, he raised his head and asked, "If, if I can't forget Guan Shan in my whole life, and can't give you the love you want, you will drive me away again." Come out and abandon me again?" His eyes were surprisingly bright, clear and transparent, unobstructed, and brave to death.

But in fact, his fingers clutching the corner of his clothes had already turned pale.

He also used the word discard.

After a while, maybe two seconds, maybe three seconds.

The sky was dark, Li Chenyin bent over his body, the expression on his face was dim, and Lin Zhujin couldn't find any information on his face.

This time has passed too long, maybe not so long, but Lin Zhujin still felt that it was too long, so long that the panic in Lin Zhujin's eyes was about to burst out, and he heard Li Chenyin answer him.

"will not."

"I won't force you anymore, I admit it."

"Ajin, you won."

So he reached out and hugged Lin Zhujin. Lin Zhujin opened his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears. He looked at the sky and touched his face.

Li Chenyin looked at his actions. He usually looked at an arrogant and shrewd person, but now he looked a little silly.

He heard him say: "It's strange, the last time I cried seems to be a thing in my previous life."

He buried his head in Li Chenyin's neck, his body was trembling, Li Chenyin's neck was hot and humid, he thought that Lin Zhujin was silent when he cried.

The moment he heard him buy into the door, Lin Zhujin said in a sobbing voice on his shoulder: "I'm sorry, but... please."

beg me?What are you begging me for? I should be begging you.

Li Chenyin hugged him and walked to the second floor without saying a word.