Solitary

The side is quiet, as if no one is sitting.

"What happened to the scar on your face?" He Jiqing continued to ask.

Lin Shu remained silent.

He Jiqing turned his head and stared at his slightly raised mandible, which was clearly defined.He tugged at him.Lin Shu had to sit up straight, but tilted his head and never looked at him.

"The scars on your face, neck, and legs, what happened?" He Jiqing growled.

Lin Shu lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip, and remained silent.

His silence hit He Jiqing's chest like a heavy hammer.Painful and angry.A raging fire ignited in He Jiqing's chest, burning his flesh and blood, and burning his eyes red.He grabbed his wrist hard, wishing to crush him.

He urged the driver: "Hurry up!"

The driver speeded up the car and silently observed the movement of the two of them.A handsome man with long hair and a fierce expression.On the other hand, the young man with short hair had his head almost hanging down to his chest.He kept silent, and the driver suspected that he was dumb.

The taxi soon arrived at Haiyue Villa.

He Jiqing dragged Lin Shu out of the car, but he didn't resist.When getting out of the car, he hit his knee.

Hearing his gasping in pain, the driver couldn't help yelling in a low voice: "Hey——" He watched the tall and handsome man pull the young man into the hotel gate as if he was dragging a rag.The young man was unsteady on his feet.

He Jiqing opened a room with the gold card given by Jiang Chang.

The female receptionist told him in soft Mandarin: "You can see the sea."

He Jiqing grabbed Lin Shu and entered the room. He didn't turn on the light, and from the moment he closed the door, he threw Lin Shu behind the door.He squeezed Lin Shu's chin and kissed him hard.

Lin Shu began to resist, he pushed him away, whimpering in pain.

He Jiqing pushed him hard against the door, and bit his lower lip hard with his teeth.

Lin Shu just whispered and made no other sound.

He Jiqing pressed his shoulders with both hands, and pressed his forehead against his forehead. In the dark, he could see his patient expression.

"Are you going to keep silent?" he said.

Lin Shu swallowed, but he just didn't speak.

He Jiqing went crazy, he was completely enraged, and the last trace of reason was burned away!At this moment, he is a wild beast out of control.

He suddenly picked up Lin Shu and threw it on the bed.

Lin Shu suffered from pain and wanted to curl up on the bed.But He Jiqing didn't give him this chance, he jumped down and held him down.He tore his T-shirt.

The sound of the cloth being torn was very clear in the dark.Lin Shu finally showed a look of panic.He Jiqing smiled coolly against his face: "I gave you a chance!"

He lay on top of him, kissing him, biting him, pinching him, pinching him indiscriminately.He hurt him.

Lin Shu always endured and endured silently.He didn't even make a slight cry of pain anymore.He gritted his teeth.

His silence is a sword, a knife, the most lethal weapon in the world.Stabbing He Jiqing, chopping He Jiqing, bombing He Jiqing.He destroyed him even harder and more mercilessly, he smiled cruelly, but unconsciously whispered in his mouth: "Lin Shu—Lin Shu—"

After staying in the dark for a long time, I can no longer tell what is hate and what is love.

He Jiqing entered into him in a difficult way, crazy but without pleasure, just using the original connection to prove that the past was not his dream.

The people under him, he really exists.

This night passed quickly.

At six o'clock in the morning, Lin Hai, who couldn't sleep all night, squinted his eyes to answer the phone.When Jiang Shiran called, the first sentence the other party said was: "Well, this is the second time, you took the initiative."

The nerves on Lin Hai's forehead jumped violently: "Don't talk nonsense."

"In the first hospital." He said.

Lin Hai's eyes darkened: "How did you get to the hospital?"

Jiang Shiran giggled: "It just got to the hospital!"

Lin Hai felt harsh, hung up the phone, called an assistant from the next room, and drove to the hospital.

The middle-aged male doctor would scold He Jiqing whenever he glanced at Lin Shu.

"Are you a monster, making people like this? Upstairs is the psychiatric department, I suggest you go and have a look first!"

He Jiqing stood far away, watching the doctors and nurses surrounding Lin Shu, checking up, giving injections, and infusions.On the hospital bed, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and he remained motionless.

At four o'clock in the morning, the person in his arms was so hot that he was sweating all over, and he realized that he had a high fever and was unconscious.He turned on the light, and finally saw the horrible scars on his naked body.

Neck, chest, legs.Some are long, some are short, some are deep, some are shallow, covering his body in an unstructured manner.The bruises on the chest and legs were prominent, and he had touched them last night.In a rough, crazy way.

And the traces he left on him are also shocking.

He sent people to the hospital, and a doctor recognized him and said that he had a car accident last year, and the operation was performed on him.

"Almost died, but fortunately it was delivered in time. Four steel nails were driven into the left leg!"

The bald doctor saw the tooth marks on Lin Shu's body, and satirized He Jiqing: "The rich dare to do anything!"

After giving Lin Shu an injection, the nurse came over and asked him, "Who are you?"

He was slightly taken aback by the easy answer.

"Who are you?" The nurse with a bad face raised her voice.She has followed the doctor to see Lin Shu's body. His unconsciousness is due to the person in front of him.

"My love." He Jiqing straightened his expression.

The nurse frowned: "My lover is still doing this, don't you know his body?"

He Jiqing looked at Lin Shu on the bed, speechless.

"Come and go through the formalities with me." The nurse called him.

"Okay." Before leaving, he looked back again.

The nurse sneered: "If you look at it again, he won't wake up right away. He is already in poor health, but if you mess with him, he will have to take care of him for at least half a month!"

He Jiqing clenched his fists, followed the nurse silently, and went through all the procedures.

When he returned to the ward again, he found Lin Hai came, with his assistant, and an old man with white hair.Lin Hai called him Uncle Li.

The old man originally held Lin Shu's hand and sat in front of the bed.Seeing He Jiqing, he rushed up suddenly and slapped him.

Lin Hai and his assistant exclaimed at the same time: "Hey!"

"It's not as good as a beast!" The old man scolded him in Putonghua with a heavy Hokkien accent, and then added a series of Hokkien words, which didn't sound very good.

From the angry old man's face, He Jiqing found the similar eyebrows and eyes as Lin Shu.He wanted the old man to slap him a few more times, so as to wake up his still chaotic head, so that regret, guilt, and sadness could be more obvious!

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

He Jiqing gritted his teeth and tried his best to look calmer.He looked at Lin Shu on the hospital bed and thought to himself how could it be over for us.

His calm made the old man even more angry, he pushed him and cursed: "Get out, you are not welcome here!"

He Jiqing was pushed to the door by him, he pressed against the door frame and did not back away.

"Please, let me watch him wake up."

The old man stared at him: "No need!"

He knelt down.

The old man froze, Lin Hai and his assistant opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"Please." He Jiqing raised his head and looked at the old man pleadingly. He was so scared that in the blink of an eye, Lin Shu disappeared again.This time I can still say goodbye with scars, what about next time?

The old man slapped him again, harder this time, almost knocking him down.

Lin Hai shouted: "Uncle Li, enough is enough!"

The old man spat at him: "Trash!"

He didn't chase him away again.The assistant came over, pulled He Jiqing up, handed him a piece of paper, and wiped the drool on his head.He saw the fingerprints on his face, all on the left side, which were red and swollen.

Lin Hai looked at him and sighed, "Why bother?"

He only learned something about the relationship between He Jiqing and Lin Shu from Zhang Yang last night.

He Jiqing smiled wryly.

Lin Hai leaned closer and whispered, "That's Uncle Lin Shu."

No wonder the eyebrows are so similar.He Jiqing watched the old man sit back on the bed again, stroking Lin Shu's hair distressedly.

"Lin Shu was in a car accident just now, and it hasn't been half a year." Lin Hai said.

He Jiqing nodded: "I know."

"You know it's still like this!" Lin Hai was also a little angry.

He Jiqing smiled bleakly.

Lin Hai didn't say a word, he also understood that once people act emotionally, they will do many wrong things.He thought of Jiang Shiran.

The assistant's cell phone rang, and he went out to answer the call.It sounds like the assistant director is calling.

Lin Hai asked He Jiqing: "What about my script?"

"Sorry, it might be delayed." He Jiqing looked at Lin Shu on the bed.

Lin Hai patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I can only give you a week."

"Thank you." He Jiqing was very grateful.

The assistant came back after answering the phone, and said to Lin Hai: "The scene is almost here. The assistant director asked when you will be there?"

Lin Hai said hello to Uncle Lin Shu, followed his assistant out, and when he passed by He Jiqing, he gave him a cheering gesture.

He thinks that the hurt shows that he is still deeply in love.From the bottom of his heart, he wished both of them good luck.

Lin Shu woke up in the afternoon.

His aunt also came, and Tang Tang Shui Shui brought a bunch of them.It was Lin Shu's cousin who sent her here.

Relatives surrounded Lin Shu, asking and talking in Hokkien dialect.Lin Shu responded simply, with a weak voice.He Jiqing stood at the door, watching from a distance, unable to understand what he said.

But his uncle gradually became agitated. He pointed at Lin Shu and said a lot in a high-pitched voice.

Lin Shu lowered his eyes and did not respond.

His cousin said: "Dad, stop talking!"

She turned her head and glanced at He Jiqing.When He Jiqing met her gaze, he nodded slightly at her.The cousin rolled her eyes.

They surrounded Lin Shu and continued to speak in Hokkien.The uncle and aunt took turns talking, and the cousin occasionally interjected, and Lin Shu responded word by word.

He Jiqing listened a lot, and gradually he was able to distinguish the meaning of those words, most of which were "yes" and shook his head to express no.

Lin Shu's gaze was always avoiding him.

Uncle became agitated again, and after talking to Lin Shu, he suddenly turned his head and pointed at He Jiqing and scolded viciously, "You beast, pervert!"

Lin Shu, who was half lying on the bed, sat up straight and retorted loudly: "He is not!"

He Jiqing finally met the gaze he offered, and he softly called out, "Lin Shu—"

Lin Shu closed his eyes and shed two lines of tears.Sadly, He Jiqing took two big steps forward, and before he got close to him, he couldn't wait to reach out his hand to Lin Shu who was on the hospital bed.

Uncle stared at him and scolded: "Shameless!"

Lin Shu opened his eyes, watching He Jiqing getting closer step by step.He turned his head to look at his angry uncle, and said slowly: "You all know why I became what I am today."

Uncle was stunned, and He Jiqing stopped in front of the hospital bed.

Uncle came to his senses, kicked over the chair angrily, and rushed out the door.My aunt followed and chased them out.

Lin Shu lowered his eyelids, and there were two more lines of tears.He Jiqing bent down and lifted the chair that his uncle kicked over, only in this way, he could resist the urge to hug Lin Shu immediately.

The cousin handed a tissue to Lin Shu, "Don't blame him, old man, his thinking is always rigid. Besides, you now—"

She took a deep look at He Jiqing and didn't finish her sentence.

He Jiqing sat down on the chair and watched Lin Shu wipe away tears with the hand buried in the needle.His eyes were so affectionate that my cousin sighed silently.

"Xiao Shu, here is the big bone soup that my mother boiled all morning, drink it while it's hot." said the cousin.

Lin Shu responded softly: "Okay."

"You, you need to take good care of your body." The cousin patted his leg through the thin quilt.

Lin Shu nodded.He Jiqing's eyes were always on him.

Cousin called He Jiqing: "Hello—"

He Jiqing turned his gaze to her.

The cousin wanted to say something, but seeing the redness and swelling on his face, she sighed, shook her head and said nothing.She said goodbye to Lin Shu and left.She is a generous woman.

There were only two people left in the ward.

He Jiqing looked at Lin Shu, and Lin Shu looked at him.The four eyes were intertwined, and the originally turbulent emotions seemed to be blown by the wind, and became calm and breezy.

He Jiqing wanted to ask a lot, but he didn't want to ask any more.

Lin Shu asked him, "Are you in pain?"

He Jiqing shook his head.

"It's all swollen." Lin Shu said.

"Does it hurt?" He Jiqing lay on the hospital bed with half of his body lying on his back, with Lin Shu's thighs under his body, and his body temperature spread to his chest through the thin quilt.

Lin Shu stretched out his hand, hesitatingly wanting to touch his hair.He Jiqing took his hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, and then put it on his head.

His hair is thick and hard, it has not been washed for two days, and it is not fresh.Lin Shu didn't give up, inserted his fingers into his hair, and gently stroked his hair roots and scalp.is his temperature.

"I miss you so much, Lin Shu." He Jiqing leaned on his lap sideways, looking at him from bottom to top.After he finished speaking, a line of tears fell from his eyes to the bridge of his nose, crossed the bridge of his nose, and fell into the other eye.Tears in the left eye blurred the right eye.

Lin Shu lay on top of him, holding his head, and finally burst into tears.