midnight ten

Demos was standing in front of Tang Lin's hospital bed, and just about to show up, someone entered the ward.

It's Fan Peiyang.

Demos almost subconsciously wanted to kick him, and suddenly found that the other party was still holding a plate of washed apples.

Apples are red and big, they must taste sweet and crisp...

No, Demos shook off his wandering thoughts and shifted his gaze from Apple to Fan Peiyang.

The man rolled up the cuffs of his shirt to his elbows, and his hands were still wet from water.

So he washed the apples?

For Tang Rin?

That bastard Fan Peiyang will wash apples for Tang Lin?

"Which one do you want to eat?" He pushed the plate in front of Tang Lin.

Tang Lin picked left and right, and finally pointed to the roundest and most beautiful one very solemnly.

Fan Peiyang smiled, put the plate on the table beside the bed, picked up the apple Tang Lin picked, and began to peel the apple.

Demus: "..."

Washing apples, smiling, and peeling apples, none of these three things fit Fan Peiyang's badass character design!

Ah, he got it.

Demos narrowed his eyes. It must be that Tang Lin was terminally ill, and then this guy realized his conscience and reformed himself.

Tch, there is everything in this world, there is no regret medicine, people are going to die, so what's the use of being courteous?

"Will you go to the midnight show tonight?" Tang Lin took the peeled apple and asked with a smile.

Fan Peiyang's expression was gentle, and there were many complex emotions in his eyes, but the words he could say were simple and clear: "Okay."

Well, being courteous still helps.

Demos looked at the pink bubbles flowing between the two, and didn't know whether he should be angry with Tang Lin's "just don't break up" or feel sorry for himself with "it's redundant here".

But Fan Peiyang in this ward finally overlapped with the one he knew in the temple.

In the first few white groups, he almost suspected that the one in the temple was [Painted Skin], otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Fan Peiyang in the temple was full of "Tang Lin" in his heart, but Fan Peiyang in the white group was like a bastard... Sorry, he shouldn't have used "like", obviously!

It seems to be smoothing out now.

Because Tang Lin was sick, Fan Peiyang woke up, which is the most clichéd "only when you lose it do you know how to cherish it".

Demos didn't want to watch this bloody emotional scene anymore, but just like in the first Baituantuan, he couldn't control his hand knocking on the car window, in the fifth Baituantuan, he ordered I don't move my feet anymore.

He didn't leave, Fan Peiyang left first.

It was the secretary waiting outside who came in and called, saying that the company had an urgent matter and Mr. Fan needed to go back to deal with it.

Fan Peiyang obviously didn't want to leave, but Tang Rin sold out pitifully, and the former obediently.

Demos watched the whole process, and suddenly felt that Fan Peiyang was not the only one who had changed.

In the previous Bai Tuantuan, Tang Lin would only drive for a drive by himself, secretly take group photos, and move quietly by himself, but now, he will take the initiative to "confront" Fan Peiyang, and he can hold the opponent's weakness.

Although, that weakness is himself.

Fan Peiyang, who left, passed Demus.

The latter resisted the urge to stretch his legs and trip people until the door of the ward was closed again.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The green lawn outside the window has just been mowed, and the faint scent of grass slips in through the gaps, seemingly floating.

Tang Lin put down the half-eaten apple, took out the mobile phone from the cabinet next to the bed, opened the photo album, and flipped forward one by one, until he reached the kiss that was secretly photographed.

He watched it quietly for a long time, then chose to delete.

But when the mobile phone system popped up the "Are you sure you want to delete?" inquiry, he hesitated again.

Demos felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and appeared directly: "What else are you thinking, delete it!"

Tang Lin on the hospital bed was startled, and almost swipe to delete, but fortunately, he pressed the back button at the last moment to exit the album.

Tang Rin: "You..."

"You don't need to know who I am," Demus's opening remarks became simpler and more rude each time, "I just ask why you didn't break up?"

Tang Lin's eyes widened, a little surprised and a little confused: "How do you know that I thought about breaking up?"

Demos was tired: "Not only do I know that you want to break up, I also know that he can't remember your birthday at all, doesn't admit your relationship in the company, doesn't take pictures with you, and I also know that you did the most stupid thing in history. 'Ant moving experiment'!"

Tang Rin: "I..."

Demos: "What about me? Didn't you say that everything was taken away, and you don't want him before he finds out?"

Why should I stand here?

Why are you asking these stupid questions?

do not know.

Anyway, I was here, so I asked, and I made up my mind that if the answer didn’t satisfy him, I would kill both of them later, even if I violated the work rules, and if I was punished, I would also kill him, otherwise I would not be able to make up for him. mental trauma.

"Can you let me say something." Tang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Demos looked at him angrily: "You can talk now."

Tang Lin sighed softly, a little helpless, and a little sad: "I originally wanted to split up. My restaurant has been booked, and I was going to have a candlelight breakup dinner, but the plan didn't change quickly..." He threw the phone aside, Stretching out his arms to show off his hospital gown, "You saw it too, I'm sick, the kind that can't be cured."

Demos saw it, but he didn't understand. Sickness is sickness, and breaking up is breaking up. Is there any necessary connection between these two things?

Or--

"You can't bear it. Because you won't live long, so the resolution you made so hard is gone again."

Demus found the answer himself.

Then he was offended by the answer.

Unexpectedly, Tang Rin looked blank: "What are you talking about?"

Demus: "..."

Memory, like fear, cannot lie. Could it be that he really guessed wrong?

"I did regret it," Tang Lin pointed to the chair beside the bed, and motioned for Moss to sit down. "Not only did I not break up with him, but I also put back the things I smuggled away before."

Demos just sat down, when he heard the words, he wanted to jump up again: "Why?"

Tang Lin took the apple he ate earlier, and continued to nibble on it, muttering with bulging cheeks: "I don't want him to find any clues that I want to break up with him."

Demus: "...why!"

Every time these three words were repeated, Demus' anxiety increased by one point.

"The time is wrong." Tang Lin picked a new apple from the plate and handed it to Demos, "I won't break up, why are you angry?" He smiled at him sincerely, his eyebrows curved naturally and beautifully, " Try one, it's sweet."

"Crack!"

Take a crisp bite, it's really sweet... Wait, why is he eating apples here!

"What time is wrong?" Demos asked, "tell me clearly."

Tang Lin spread his hands: "It's because my 'illness' and 'breakup' have collided. If I propose to break up now, Fan Peiyang will not believe no matter how many reasons I say. He will only think that I don't want to drag him down because of my illness. to separate from him."

Demos turned the corner a bit: "So instead of realizing his mistake, he will think that you are devoted to him!"

Tang Lin nodded pitifully: "Is it a little embarrassing?"

Demus: "..."

More than embarrassing.

Thinking of Fan Peiyang's "feeling good about himself" going to a higher level, he could go crazy.

"However, after I got sick, I could calm down and think about many things," Tang Lin lowered his voice, "Actually, we both made mistakes in this relationship."

Demos suspected that Tang Lin was sick and stupid: "What did you do wrong?"

Tang Lin turned her head and looked out the window: "My mistake is that I shouldn't take everything in my heart. I want him to accompany me on my birthday, but I don't say it. I insist on using the 'Midnight Show' to let him guess; I'm not happy with him I don’t recognize our relationship, but I don’t say anything, I’m just sullen; I still ‘move ants’…” He looked away and smiled at Demos with some embarrassment, “You’re right, this idea is stupid See through."

Obviously smiling, but it makes people feel sad.

Demos asked: "Can you change it just by saying it?"

Tang Lin thought for a while, and said calmly and frankly: "I don't know. But if there is communication, there is hope. Getting along with people is about getting along with each other, understanding, and tolerance." After a pause, he seemed to think of something, a little Laughing at myself, and a little regretful, "Actually, I got along pretty well with those guys at work, but when it comes to Fan Peiyang, I forget about it."

Demus didn't know how to proceed.

What's more terrible is that he actually felt that Tang Rin's "self-reflection" was quite reasonable.

No, it must be because he lacks love experience, so he is easily brainwashed.

"Actually, he worked very hard during this relationship," Tang Lin said after eating the last bite of the apple, threw away the core, wiped his hands, pulled the soft and fluffy quilt into his arms, like holding a plush toy, Satisfied and secure, "He works very hard, saying that this is our company, and he must do his best..."

Demos: "You don't have to speak for him."

"It's not for him," Tang Lin smiled, "I just feel a little pity. We both worked hard, but we didn't work hard in the same direction."

Demos shook his head: "It's useless for you to talk so much to me, you should tell him these words."

"No." Tang Lin refused decisively.

Demos was speechless: "You just said you want to communicate!"

Tang Lin raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What if after the communication, he changes all these and becomes a peerless good man?"

Demus was puzzled: "Isn't this good?"

"Not good," Tang Lin muttered, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, "I'm going to die... I'm dead, and if he gets better, it will be cheaper for the next person..."

Next?

what's next?

It took Demos a long time to comprehend before he realized that he was the next one...to fall in love with Fan Peiyang.

"Am I particularly selfish?" Tang Lin asked him in a low voice.

Demos shook his head, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "No."

You just love him badly.

Leaving Bai Tuantuan in the ward, Demos did not return to Tang Lin's inner mountain, but directly cut off [Spying].

Looking at it again, he is prone to depression.

If you go too deep into the heart of the person being spied on, his emotions will also be disturbed.

In fact, he has been disturbed now, and he will be sad, angry, sad, and angry with Tang Rin's experience.

This is not right.

But he couldn't help it.

As Tang Lin, she actually went through a very tortuous process of "sadness-experiment-preparing to break up-terminal illness-giving up breaking up".

However, Fan Peiyang didn't know anything.

Nobody accuses him, accuses him, yells at him to wake him up.

Even if he reflected on it now and knew that he should cherish it, it was only because of the stimulation of Tang Lin's illness, and he didn't really realize how much his past actions had hurt the other party.

From an objective point of view, in emotional matters, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

From a personal point of view, he wanted to grind Fan Peiyang into powder and sprinkle it into the deep sea world.

The vision returned to the temple.

In front of him is Tang Lin who has not recovered yet, and behind him are 14 people who have already cleared the level.

Demos doesn't look at anyone but Fan Peiyang.

Fan Peiyang had been staring in the direction of the two of them, and when he caught a glimpse of Demos looking over, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The author has something to say: Demos: Do you still have the nerve to raise your eyebrows? ?