"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you are not hungry. The doctor said that if you are malnourished, you should eat some good supplements, but it is so late today, let's eat some porridge. I will order you a cup of bird's nest tomorrow."

There is also supper under the hospital, and a porridge will be delivered soon after ordering.

Duan Lin went out to get it, and came back with a box after a while.

Yan Rui watched him open the bowl lid, and suddenly a gust of hot air rushed to his face, and he could smell the fragrance while sitting on the bed.

Seeing Duan Lin holding a bowl, Zhan Weiwei handed a spoonful of porridge to his lips, Yan Rui raised his right hand subconsciously.

"I'll do it myself."

Duan Lin looked at his hands, and asked angrily, "Look at your hands, why are you here?"

The broken finger of the right hand has just been attached, and the needle in the left hand is still infused. If I want to drink the porridge by myself, I really can't spare it.

Yan Rui looked at his hands in embarrassment, his two delicate eyebrows were knotted.

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Yan Rui looked down at the spoon handed to him, stretched his head over and opened his mouth to drink the spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

The thick bone soup overflows in the mouth, and the rice grains are still mixed with minced meat. Swallowing it, the articulateness remains fragrant.

"Is it delicious?" Duan Lin asked.

Yan Rui nodded: "It's delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious porridge for a long time."

Duan Lin was full of sadness when he heard it, he almost subconsciously wanted to say, I will support you in the future, this sentence.

After eating the porridge, Yan Rui was also full, so Duan Lin got up and added medicine to the infusion bag.

"Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

Yan Rui shook his head: "I can't sleep."

He just woke up and ate a bowl of porridge, and now he is in good spirits, and he really can't sleep if he wants to sleep.

Duan Lin misunderstood, and looked at Yan Rui worriedly: "Is the wound hurting again?"

"The wound doesn't hurt, I just ate a bowl of porridge, and now I can't sleep."

"In this case, let's chat for a while." Duan Lin tucked the corner of the quilt for him, then sat on the chair beside the bed and crossed his legs to look at him.

Yan Rui didn't know what he could talk to Duan Lin about, since the two hadn't gotten along a few days ago, his attitude towards him was no less than that of Duan Chen's cynicism towards him.

Duan Lin said: "Yesterday when I went back to pick you up, I saw you lying on the ground covered in blood, and the smashed desk lamp on the ground must have been smashed by Zhou Ran." He was not asking him, but as if stating a fact.

Yan Rui raised his eyes, the originally dark eyes were faintly red.

"It's him."

"I knew it! When I get back, I'll tell my brother to let him know Zhou Ran's true face, damn it, he's so cheap!" Duan Lin stomped his feet angrily, raised his eyebrows, and puffed out his cheeks to curse.

"Will your brother believe it?"

Yan Rui's question stopped Duan Lin.

His brother has been trapped in Zhou Ran's latrine for the past few years, and he has been so smoked that he can't find him.

In high school, he only teased Zhou Ran a few words, but his brother listened to Zhou Ran's words and threw him abroad for reform.

Thinking of this, Duan Lin clenched his fists.

If he really dared to make a small report on Zhou Ran, his brother would not only refuse to believe him, but he might even throw him in the snow and beat him violently.

Yan Rui could clearly see the small expression on Duan Lin's face.

"Why does your brother like Zhou Ran?"

Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's delicate face and said, "Zhou Ran saved my brother."

Yan Rui was startled, "When did it happen?"

Duan Lin rubbed his fingers, his eyes drifted, as if he was remembering something from a long time ago: "When I was in elementary school, about fourth or fifth grade, not long after my parents died in a car accident, the Duan family was in crisis, and the former enemy I found it, sneaked into the school and tied up my brother."

"My brother was even more annoying back then than he is now. He put on a bad face all day long, and no one wanted to talk to him. When he was tied into the car by the kidnappers, the whole group watched coldly, wishing to hide as far away as possible. only......."

Duan Lin took a deep breath: "Only Zhou Ran rushed forward."

He still remembers that day when his brother had a pair of empty eyes and his whole body was covered in blood.

That blood is Zhou Ran's blood.

Zhou Ran blocked Duan Chen's knife, the wound bled profusely, and almost died. It was at that time that Duan Chen found out about Zhou Ran's septicemia.

For this reason, I have been looking for someone with the same blood type as Zhou Ran for more than ten years.

Until... the unlucky Yan Rui appeared.

Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's face while talking.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rui's face was very calm, neither surprised nor sad.

Duan Lindao: "Yan Rui, just give up. My brother has liked Zhou Ran for more than ten years. He won't like you. He just regards you as a medicine that can cure Zhou Ran."

Zhou Ran knows how to handle his soft spots, and also knows how to make his brother happy and make his brother feel bad.

The "generous and gentle" image he maintains is simply eating his brother to death.

Yan Rui looked at Duan Lin's face similar to Duan Chen's, "But I've also liked him for many years, and I can't let him go."

Duan Lin paused, clenched his fists.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Duan Lin suddenly said: "Yan Rui, I thought Zhou Ran was very cheap, but I didn't expect you to be even cheaper than him. My brother doesn't even regard you as a human being. Is it worth it for you to like him so much? Say you like to draw blood, and draw yourself to death?"

Yan Rui took a trembling breath, feeling chills in his heart, and said after a while: "I don't know what is cheap, I just know that I love him, and the person I really like doesn't even need me to drain the blood. He wants my life, and I will give it to him."

It was the first time Duan Lin was so angry that he couldn't speak, but the person who was angry with him didn't know it, his dark eyes were like two balls of fire.

I thought that Yan Rui's pain would be able to be smart and awake, but I didn't expect to be even more stupid.

Duan Lin turned his head to one side, "Stop talking, go to sleep."

Yan Rui frowned, not knowing how he made Duan Lin angry.

Yan Rui coughed twice, "Go to sleep, I'll keep an eye on myself."

Duan Lin didn't say a word, he lowered his head and was still sulking.

"Duan Lin, do you know what your brother likes?" Yan Rui asked suddenly.

"He likes Zhou Ran." Duan Lin didn't want to blurt out, and after he finished speaking, he realized, "Why, do you want to please him according to his preferences?"

Yan Rui nodded.

Duan Lin's face was filled with enthusiasm: "My brother likes Zhou Ran, and I really want to marry him and be with him. How about you break off the engagement with him, fulfill him and Zhou Ran, and go our separate ways from now on. My brother will be happy." .”

Yan Rui pursed his pale lips: "Except for this."

Duan Lin fell into deep thought, he really didn't know anything that could make his brother happy.

"You can't cook, and you can't chat, what do you think you can order?" Duan Lin rubbed his temples, looked at Yan Rui who was ashamed, and said with a sigh, "Maybe he likes money. "

"money?"

Duan Lin: "Look at my brother, he works all day, all day long. Besides accompanying Zhou Ran, he is at work. Why do you go to work? Isn't it for money?"

Yan Rui nodded ignorantly, thinking that what Duan Lin said made some sense.

But where should he go to make money?

He is useless, stupid, and knows nothing.

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