Invade

"Uh, uh, ok, ok."

Le Yi hung up the phone, glanced at Qin Jing who had just thrown the leather shoes out of the door, tried to suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and coughed lightly: "Who messed with my brother Jing?"

Qin Jing stepped directly on the floor wearing socks, ripped off his suit even more roughly, until only a pair of shorts were left on his body, then he crossed his waist and gasped fiercely: "Customer!"

The little boy raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, walked over with brisk steps, circled around the scene a few times, and finally turned to his eyes, looked up at the angry invitation card, grinned, and showed two shallow smiles. Dimple: "It's the first time I see you are dissatisfied with customers, it's strange... Tell me, what's the situation?"

Now, Qin Jingke found free listeners who don’t need any money. He just sat on the ground in such a big way, complaining about Sith’s various behaviors. After taking a photo with him, at the end I gritted my teeth hard, and said with a final word: "Men Sao Man!"

The well-behaved audience who was also sitting on the ground burst out laughing: "Still taking a group photo? Did he really like you?"

Qin Jing immediately rolled his eyes to the sky: "Anyway, I won't fall in love with him. If I fall in love with him, tell me to poke my eyes!"

"It can't be allowed, what if?" Le Yi was teased by him, "It's inappropriate to pick and choose for such beautiful eyes."

Qin Jing let it out wantonly, and felt a lot better, his heart widened immediately, he moved in front of Le Yi, elbowed him, and winked: "Who did you call just now?"

"Client..." Le Yi pushed away his face, which was very close to him, and the tips of his ears started to turn red unconsciously, he couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing?"

"By the way, speaking of clients, how about your clients?" Qin Jing smiled in a very serious manner, leaned on his shoulder ambiguously, and raised his eyebrows, "Is there a match?"

Le Yi pushed back the hairy head on his shoulder: "It's still the same... how can there be any difference?"

"You never thought about finding someone to live a good life?" Qin Jing stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster, not giving Le Yi a chance, grinning.

The little guy retorted: "What about you? Never thought about finding someone to live in peace and security?"

Qin Jing's smile froze for a moment, and some vague emotion of loneliness and melancholy flashed in his eyes, but soon he smiled playfully again, and touched Le Yibainen's little face: "Of course I don't need it, But you, really plan to rely on me for the rest of my life."

Le Yi pouted: "How do you drive people away?"

Qin Jing laughed, stood up from the floor, gathered all the clothes he had thrown into his arms, turned to Le Yi and said, "Okay, what should you do, I'll go out for a while."

"Got it." Le Yi still sat on the ground sullenly, drooping her head, feeling as wronged as she wanted.

Qin Jing walked over and kicked him lightly, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to chase you away as long as I want to stay, little ancestor."

"..." Le Yi quietly raised her eyelids and glanced at him, only to find that Qin Jing lowered his head and smiled at himself, that smile was like the sunshine breaking through the clouds in the deep winter, which could melt all the coldness.

In fact, I really want to stay with him forever.

Le Yi's heart beat a little faster unconsciously, he lowered his head at the speed of light in a panic, and whispered "Oh", when Qin Jing walked to the door of the bedroom, he suddenly asked in a strange way: " What about your client...?"

Footsteps stopped.

Qin Jing took a light breath, but showed an inscrutable smile, and said in a low and slow voice, "You don't know how interesting it is to attack Mensao Man."

After that, he carried his crumpled suit into the bedroom, leaving Le Yi sitting on the ground thinking about Qin Jing's words just now—although this guy was smiling when he said this, but no matter how he heard it, he had teeth gnashing Feel.

An illusion, an illusion for sure.

Thinking of this, Le Yi secretly smiled.

……

A long standing figure stood at the back door of the inconspicuous inpatient department.

Qin Jing has been standing here for an hour.

In front of you is the straight corridor inside the hospital.The afternoon sun is very bright, reflecting the corridor as clean as new, and even the slowly floating dust in the air can be clearly seen, but the more light is applied by the outside world, the more the deep darkness is forced into the corner. Looking at it, it seems that you can't see the end of the corridor, which makes you feel uneasy.

A slight sound of the door brought back Qin Jing's trance-like thoughts, he regained his composure, and saw a door on the left was gently closed.What came out was a middle-aged man with a tired expression on his dark face, his eyes wandered unfocused, and he walked a few steps towards the back door like a wandering soul, until his feet stepped into the figure on the ground, only then did he realize that someone was blocking the door.

Qin Jing was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it—this person, I am afraid that some important people are bound by illness.

The middle-aged man thanked him hoarsely, and walked out as quietly as possible.

However, the moment the two of them got their bodies together, Qin Jing still heard a choked sob from him.

Qin Jing stood a little confused at the junction of the corridor and the back door. Above his head and even around him, there were snow-white walls that made people dare not look directly at them. There was a slight "Zi La" sound.

It was the sound of a life dying.

The further he walked in, the stronger the smell of the disinfectant became, as if an entire bottle of chlorine water had been knocked over.Qin Jing suddenly supported the chair placed against the wall, feeling dizzy, as if the world was twisting in his mind.

At this moment, he happened to be at the junction of light and darkness.A door was quietly closed beside Qin Jing, half rewarded by sunlight, half baptized by darkness, at first glance it seemed that Yin and Yang were born together, solemn and strange.

Qin Jing never liked the smell of disinfectant, never.

After a few minutes of sedation, he gently pushed open the door of the ward at hand.

This is a clean single ward. The smell of disinfectant in the room has been weakened by half, and it is more fragrant with flowers.

Qin Jing glanced at the pots of green plants and flowers placed on the window sill, and slowly turned to the white hospital bed in the corner of the ward, unable to move half a step for a long time.

Lying on the bed was a young man about the same size as Qin Jing. He was closing his eyes at the moment, and there was a faint eyelash shadow under his eyes, which was very conspicuous on his fair skin.From this angle, he looks like a porcelain doll that is too delicate to be profaned. His appearance is so handsome that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Moreover, the outline of that face is [-]% similar to Qin Jing.

This sleeping young man is Qin Jing's younger brother, Qin Yan.

A soft question suddenly came from behind Qin Jing: "Did you come here just now?"

"...Yes." Qin Jing collected his thoughts, turned around and looked back, just now he was so distracted that he didn't even hear the sound of opening and closing the door behind him - there were about 27 or [-] men behind him Aged, wearing a clean and elegant sky blue shirt, his knuckle fingers hooked a few plastic bags, which contained some daily necessities.

This person is Ji Lin, and he is the nurse Qin Jing specially hired for Qin Yan.

"These flowers...you bought them?" Qin Jing asked softly.

The man nodded slightly, with unconscious warmth showing between his eyebrows and eyes: "I always smell the smell of disinfectant, even if Xiaoyan falls asleep, I'm afraid he will feel annoyed, so I bought a few pots of flowers."

Qin Jing fumbled in his pocket a few times before realizing that he didn't bring a wallet: "How much? I'll add it in next time when I settle my salary."

Ji Lin shook his head slightly: "This is what I should do."

After all, he left a warm smile, took the supplies and went to the bathroom lightly, and carefully arranged the items in the rustling.

Qin Jing stared in the direction of the bathroom for a while, then walked slowly to the hospital bed and sat on the chair.

Because of an accident, Qin Yan was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Qin Jing found the best doctor to manage to save his life, but a few months later, he only got the news that his younger brother had become a vegetative state.

The two brothers have been dependent on each other since they were young, and even a piece of dirty steamed buns can't wait for you to eat it and I can eat it with a smile on my face. Suddenly, Qin Jing almost wanted to die, if Qin Yan hadn't told him in the last few seconds of waking up that he must live Going down, I'm afraid Qin Jing has already turned into a cold corpse at this time.

He gently held Qin Yan's hand, his younger brother's palm was warm, but his fingers were so cold that it made people panic.Qin Jing was greedy for the warmth in his palm, and held it for a long time, wanting to let that warmth spread throughout his palm.

After sitting there for a long time, Qin Jing felt that the ward was too quiet. He turned his head subconsciously, and saw Ji Lin standing aside.

I don't know if it was his illusion, the moment he turned his head, Qin Jing seemed to see the deep sadness in Ji Lin's eyes, but after a daze, the man smiled decently again, polite and polite.

"Mr. Qin Jing, can you come out with me?" He said softly.

Qin Jing had a bad premonition, but he still loosened Qin Yan's hand, carefully put it into the quilt, then turned around and followed Ji Lin out of the ward.

The corridor was still empty, and the sunlight passed through the door, leaving only darkness.

Ji Lin lowered his head and stared at the ground. After Qin Jing stood in front of him, he said with some seriousness: "Yesterday, the doctor said that Xiaoyan's vital signs continued to decline, and the situation is not optimistic..."

"...How long can it last?"

To Ji Lin's surprise, Qin Jing only hesitated for a moment, and then calmly asked a question - he thought that the young man in front of him who was younger than himself would cry.

Ji Lin bit his lip lightly: "Less than two months."

The young man in front of him almost merged himself with the darkness, without enough light, Ji Lin couldn't even see his expression clearly.

But he could feel Qin Jing's trembling, he was trembling violently.

Just imagine, how would you feel when your last loved one on this earth is about to leave you?This means that from now on, there will never be a person who is connected by blood to stand by your side in this world. All I can chew is the bitterness of their departure.

Ji Lin tried to comfort the young man in front of him, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

"I want to be alone for a while."

After a long while, Qin Jing spit out this hoarse sentence. This sentence is not like a request, but more like a notice.After the words fell, he turned around and walked into a darker place, sat on a chair, put his folded hands on his lap, and buried his head very low.

Ji Lin has no right to refuse.

But when he walked into the ward and wanted to close the door, he still couldn't help but glance in Qin Jing's direction.

In the silent and dark place, the young man lowered his head deeply, biting an unlit cigarette in his mouth.