prison love

"Lin Lin!"

Zhuo Xingyuan was covered in sweat, his forehead was hot, beads of sweat rolled down his pale face, he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, he was panting heavily, his hands were still struggling, and they swelled up several times during the injections. After he tossed and tossed like this, the hand that gave the injection puffed up again.

Zhuo Xingyuan yelled Lin Lin's name, and sat up abruptly. He seemed to be awakened, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his face was pale. He searched for something with his eyes, and when he saw Lin Lin beside the bed, he immediately relaxed. Take a breath.

He was relaxed, but Lin Yue and Lin Lin in the room were frightened by him. Zhuo Xingyuan had a fever all day and night, and Lin Lin sat beside him and kept cooling him down, but it was useless.

Moreover, he was obviously trapped in a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, Lin Lin's scream was earth-shattering, and those who didn't know thought something happened.

Seeing Zhuo Xingyuan waking up, Lin Lin first smiled, but seeing his clenched right hand frowned again, Zhuo Xingyuan's hand was bleeding back, Lin Lin got close, and quickly rang the bell to call the doctors and nurses over.

Zhuo Xingyuan felt powerless after sitting up, and was about to slip onto the bed. He wiped the sweat from his head with the other hand, and was about to fall down. Lin Lin quickly supported him, and gave him a warm towel. Wipe face and hands.

"You got up so fast, does the wound hurt? Don't burst it, let the doctor show you." Lin Lin said with concern, Zhuo Xingyuan didn't feel anything at first, but when he said it, he really felt the chest injury was aching, his face pale It was even uglier, but he still shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Lin Lin didn't believe his words, so he quickly asked Zhuo Xingyuan to lie down. The doctor came in for an examination, and the nurse gave him a new injection. Zhuo Xingyuan frowned. He had to get injections every day. He was very annoying. Although he was not afraid of pain, he felt most of it 24 hours a day. Every time I wake up, I can't move one hand.

After everyone left, Lin Lin touched his forehead, wiped off his new sweat, and asked soothingly, "What's wrong with you? What nightmare? You keep calling my name."

Zhuo Xingyuan was very tired, and he didn't even want to open his eyes after lying down. Although he had slept for a long time, he still felt very tired, but he answered Lin Lin's question honestly.

"I had a nightmare. I dreamed that you were kidnapped. I couldn't rescue you." Zhuo Xingyuan's dream was so real that he couldn't distinguish between reality and dream. A little scared, we must protect Lin Lin, Zhuo Xingyuan thought.

Lin Lin kissed his lips with bright eyes, and comforted him by holding his hand: "It was all a dream, I've been here all the time, are you hungry? Would you like some porridge?"

Zhuo Xingyuan shook his head, he didn't feel much, maybe he was too hungry when he was unconscious, he thought about it, and sat up again, "I want to drink water."

Lin Yue poured him a glass of cold boiled water and handed it over. Lin Lin inserted the straw and let him drink in small sips. Zhuo Xingyuan stopped drinking after a few sips and asked Lin Lin, "Have you eaten yet?"

It's already past nine o'clock in the evening, of course Lin Lin finished eating, but he wanted Zhuo Xingyuan to eat something too, so he pretended to be pitiful and said: "No, I'm going to eat with you when you wake up, I'm almost hungry It's broken, shall we have some porridge together?"

Normally, Zhuo Xingyuan would definitely be able to tell that Lin Lin was pretending, but his current state is in a daze, his brain is burnt and he is not clear, so he didn't hear anything, thinking that Lin Lin really didn't eat, so he ordered it nod.

"Then what porridge do you want, I'll go out and buy some, okay?" Lin Lin put on his coat and asked.

"Millet porridge, anything is fine." Zhuo Xingyuan lay drowsy, wondering if he would fall asleep when Lin Lin came back.

"Don't drink porridge, eat something else, one serving of porridge is enough." Before leaving, Zhuo Xingyuan said again, Lin Lin is not like him who can't eat anything, it's better to eat something to satisfy the hunger.

Lin Lin pressed a kiss on Zhuo Xingyuan's forehead, imitating Zhuo Xingyuan's old tone, and said, "Okay, wait for me obediently, I'll be back soon."

Zhuo Xingyuan closed his eyes and nodded, "Let the bodyguards follow you."

After Lin Lin walked away for a while, Zhuo Xingyuan slowed down, opened his eyes, and sat up. Lin Yue sat on the bedside instead of Lin Lin, supported him, and asked, "What's the matter? Want to go to the toilet?"

"No." Zhuo Xingyuan looked around and asked, "Where is my mobile phone? Computer is also fine."

He lay in bed for several days, barely touching any electronic equipment, and he was not needed for work. He just lay down every day, and Lin Lin put away his mobile phone.

Lin Yue rummaged through a few drawers, found his mobile phone and gave it to him. It hadn't turned off yet. Zhuo Xingyuan had nothing serious to do. He just sent a few messages to his confidants, asking him to order some nice-looking cufflinks and collar clips. There is a necklace watch, but Lin Lin doesn't have pierced ears, otherwise he would like to order some earrings.After explaining the request clearly, he threw the phone aside and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

Lin Yue put the phone away, and seeing Zhuo Xingyuan closed his eyes but couldn't sleep, he chatted with him to let him relax, "What work is so important, why are you still thinking about it at this time?"

It took Zhuo Xingyuan a while to reply: "It's not work, it's just that someone orders some gadgets for Lin Lin."

Lin Yue twitched his eyebrows but didn't speak. It's always good to be careful. Zhuo Xingyuan was thoughtful, and he even dared to send someone to assassinate him, let alone Lin Lin. It was even more dangerous to be in front of him every day.

Since Zhuo Xingyuan made a move, he must have guessed who sent someone to attack him, Lin Yue thought.

Sure enough, Zhuo Xingyuan asked in the next sentence, "Did you find out?"

"I asked, you don't know my method yet." Lin Yue sneered, the chill between his brows was about to overflow, his hands clenched into fists and made a "crackling" sound, and his anger seemed to surge out, "and As we had guessed, it was people from Lu Ting's faction who were really afraid of dying, so they took the initiative to give us a clue."

"It was Li Jiran's people who leaked the news." Lin Yue continued, "But that person has only been secretly monitored and has not moved for the time being."

Zhuo Xingyuan's throat felt as if it was about to catch fire, and the pain was burning. He sat up and drank a few more sips of water, and refused to lie down. He got up and chatted with Lin Yue, so that he would fall asleep when Lin Lin came back.

"We can't move Lu Ting for the time being. Since the higher-ups asked us to cooperate, we will play with him and let him think that he has really found a backer. We dare not move him." Zhuo Xingyuan leaned on the bed and said weakly, "Save it for them. When I'm discharged from the hospital, the old and new accounts will be settled together."

The chill that emanated from Zhuo Xingyuan's body made people feel that there would be no grass in a radius of ten miles, and they were all frozen to death.

Lin Yue thought of something interesting, "By the way, did Lin Lin tell you about Wang Le?"

Zhuo Xingyuan frowned, "What's the matter? Did they move Lin Lin when I was unconscious?"

Zhuo Xingyuan's tone sounded terrifying, as if Lin Yue said "yes" and he was about to send someone to finish Wang Le.

"No." Lin Yue said, "Lin Lin just broke off Wang Le's right hand and connected it to him again, but it's almost useless after connecting it."

What he said was terrifying, but the tone seemed to be talking about what Lin Lin had for dinner tonight.

"Lin Lin is really too, that kind of ruthlessness makes people afraid." Lin Yue's tone seemed to be a little appreciative...

Lin Lin has always been a person who is ruthless to himself and to others. Of course, a person who is ruthless to kill someone is not a soft-hearted person, and a person who can successfully quit drugs is even more unusual.

Lin Lin just broke off one of his hands, which was already extraordinarily merciful.

Zhuo Xingyuan frowned, "Is Lin Lin okay?"

"What can he do? Seriously, you can't dote on him too much. You treat him like a child." Although Lin Lin is his own younger brother, Zhuo Xingyuan is used to Lin Lin's words sometimes They don't listen, which makes them quite a headache.

"What are you afraid of? I have something to take care of for him." Zhuo Xingyuan smiled indifferently, leaned there and closed his eyes to rest, thinking in his heart, why Lin Lin hasn't come back yet, should he call to remind him.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Lin came back. The weather has turned cold recently. Lin Lin stood aside to let off the cold before he dared to go. After all, Zhuo Xingyuan's body is too fragile now, and he has a fever every now and then. She lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her chin became sharp.

Zhuo Xingyuan half-closed his eyes, watching Lin Lin put the millet porridge in a bowl to cool, and scooped it up slowly with a small spoon, trying to dissipate the heat faster.Lin Lin always did these actions recently, practice makes perfect, Zhuo Xingyuan's heart melted into a puddle of water.

Lin Lin brought the porridge to his mouth. Zhuo Xingyuan really didn't have much appetite, but he managed to drink a few sips in order to prevent Lin Lin from running away in vain. He suddenly felt like vomiting in his stomach, and his face became even more ugly. He leaned there and completely closed his eyes. closed.

After a while, under Lin Lin's gentle tone, Zhuo Xingyuan endured the nausea and took a few more mouthfuls. He knew that no matter what, he had to replenish his strength, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable and others would worry about it, especially Lin Lin.

"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Zhuo Xingyuan didn't want to sleep and wanted to chat. He fell asleep all day and his head hurt. Even so, he felt sleepy, but he didn't want to close his eyes because he wanted to see Lin Lin. .

"It's still early to be discharged from the hospital." Lin Lin sat aside and peeled an apple, and said helplessly, "The wound on your body has basically not healed, and it will take a few more days to heal, so don't think about leaving the hospital as soon as possible."

Zhuo Xingyuan started to work hard, in order to show that he was in good condition and not worry Lin Lin too much, he glanced at Lin Yue, saw that he was staring at the computer and didn't pay attention to this place, and lay down with his hands that hadn't been injected , looked at Lin Lin with a teasing smile, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice, "I'm not too anxious, I just want to play with your ward, and it feels good to think about it."

Lin Lin glared at him, put down the half-peeled apple and the knife, walked up to him, bent down, and looked at Zhuo Xingyuan condescendingly, then stretched out his hand and kneaded a certain part of him through the quilt. several.

Zhuo Xingyuan didn't respond at all, but still raised his head with bright eyes and nibbled on Lin Lin's lips, and said seductively, "Baby, I really want it? Huh? Why don't you spend your brother and I'll give you a mouthful." Kou, huh? I still have some strength."

Lin Lin pulled out the arm under his head and stuffed it into the quilt, and continued to put his hands on the quilt, rubbing it like a mischief. If Zhuo Xingyuan had pounced on him in the past, but now various conditions do not allow it, it is a pity.

Lin Lin and his noses pressed together, and said, "Brother Xingyuan, since you're feeling uncomfortable, rest well, don't pretend to be nice to me, it won't make me less worried, and it will make me more worried."

Zhuo Xingyuan kissed him again, and said with a smirk, "Okay, but I want to say...your brother is watching..."

Lin Lin looked back, and sure enough, Lin Yue was staring at her hand that was placed there. Lin Lin coughed and sat back in embarrassment, feeling that she didn't want to face Lin Yue very much recently.

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Xingyuan: Really want it?Um?

Lin Lin: I want to, but I want to drink water, not your water.