The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

Yue Lin didn't care about his own image, and fell to his knees directly on the ground.He looked numb, his eyes were out of focus, and he swayed around. Not long after, tears came down like this.He was really poked by Qiao Jing. In his impression, Qiao Jing was not like this at all.He will not look calm and say to himself, "If you kill someone, I will forgive you."

this is not him...

It can't be him.

No matter how much a person hates another person, his nature will not change.

Is it... Is there something wrong with his spirit... again?Yue Lin, who suddenly thought of this question, knew that he could no longer complain about himself, otherwise he would easily irritate Qiao Jing.So he hurriedly wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground, pretending that nothing happened, forced a smile, "Let me see, do you still have a fever?"

Yue Lin stretched out his hand, but without accident, Qiao Jing dodged it.His hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly like this, not knowing whether to let it go or not.

"Qiao Jing, what's wrong with you?"

If it was the past, the soft-hearted Qiao Jing might have stalked her when she heard this sigh-like question.But now, the control of this body does not belong to that Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing also knew that this time he was completely ill. Not only was he suffering from depression, but he might also have the legendary split personality. When he was sick, it was nothing to instigate murder, and he might even order others to kill himself.

Sometimes when he "wakes up" and sees the browsing history of his computer web pages, he will be shocked.

"How to hire a murderer to kill?"

"I want to kill myself, is there any good way?"

Perhaps in his subconscious mind, he was still thinking about revenge.And the best way to get revenge on others is to destroy the people he cares about the most.

Who is Yue Lin most concerned about now? Although he doesn't want to admit it, any fool can tell that it is him.

"Qiao Jing! What's the matter with you? Qiao Jing!" Seeing that Qiao Jing was doing well, Yue Lin suddenly ignored him.Not only that, but his eyes were straight and his expression was blank. No matter how he waved his hand in front of his eyes, he didn't show a little bit, as if his soul had suddenly entered another world.

Such Qiao Jing made Yue Lin feel more scared than ever. She was very afraid of losing him completely like this.So, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and hugged him tightly with open arms, not only that, but also rubbed his head against his side face, "Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing...don't be like this... ...Don't be like this, okay? I'm scared...I'm really scared...It's me who should suffer retribution, not you...Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing...Can you answer me? I don't care about anything. I promise you...promise you everything...please...don't torment yourself anymore, okay?"

"cough……"

"Qiao Jing! Qiao Jing!" Seeing that Qiao Jing finally recovered, Yue Lin was so happy, he quickly let go of the person in his arms, smoothed his chest skillfully, and took the hot water on the bedside Feed him something to drink.

"feelling better?"

"Ahem...cough cough...cough!" Qiao Jing suddenly pushed him away, and she fell on the bed, coughing violently.

Yue Lin was taken aback. She was squeezed beside the bed and stared down at her hands with a panicked expression.After he reacted, he rushed forward too, helped Qiao Jing up from the bed, and gently patted his thin back with one hand, muttering to himself, "What's the matter... What's the matter? Why did you cough so badly all of a sudden?"

He wanted to ring the bell, but Qiao Jing really couldn't do without people, and his hands were not so long at all, so they couldn't reach the wall over there.Therefore, I can only hope that Cheng Kai will come back soon so that I can help him.

"Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing...Are you feeling better? Qiao Jing!!!"

"..." Qiao Jing managed to end her round of coughing. At this moment, she was lying powerlessly in Yue Lin's arms, and she didn't bother to care about anything.He calmly glanced at the blood stains on the ground, smiled with his lips curled up, then raised his hand, and wiped the corner of his mouth indifferently.

"Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing!!!" If there was a third person present at this time, then he would hear Yue Lin's voice, which was very similar to the mournful cry of a bird.

But Qiao Jing turned a deaf ear to his yelling and crying, and just closed his eyes wearily to hide a trace of coldness.

It's time to end, he thought.

"I promise...I promise you everything..." So please, be good, okay?

Yue Lin pressed his face tightly against Qiao Jing's hot face, as if in this way, he could find a sense of security.

His arms were too contracted, causing Qiao Jing to be a little out of breath, and his eyes went black, but he didn't intend to remind him aloud, but simply closed his eyes, as if... let himself rest for a while.

It will be all right in a while, he thought dazedly.

However, who would have expected that when his eyes were closed like this, his consciousness would be stripped away completely uncontrollably.He tilted his head, and the hand that was originally on his stomach also dropped down weakly, knocking against the edge of the bed, making a dull sound, which woke up the person in the dream.

"Qiao Jing? Qiao Jing!!!" Yue Lin hurriedly lifted him up a little bit, and looked down at his face, only to find that Qiao Jing's eyes were closed tightly, and his head was tilted to one side weakly, clearly losing consciousness.His whole body was limp, moving with Yue Lin's movements, even though Yue Lin was holding him, he still kept sliding to the side.

"Qiao Jing! Qiao Jing!" Yue Lin accidentally put his hand under his nose, but was scalded by the scorching breath. When he touched Qiao Jing's forehead, the temperature was really high again, even if he said it was a stove. Pass.

He quickly put the man back on the bed, let him lie down, and rushed to the toilet to fetch a basin of water quickly, put the towel in the water for a while, wrung it dry, folded it into a square and put it on his forehead.Before leaving, he rang the emergency bell beside the bed by the way.

After doing all this, he squatted beside the hospital bed like a husky, picked up the limp hand that was placed aside, held it tightly, and pressed it against his chest.Then he took out two paper towels and wiped the blood that hadn't been wiped clean for him.

"It seems that I always bring disasters to you."

"It's really none of your business this time. It's because he's too weak. You probably don't know it. During this period of time, he fainted almost every day. You can't accept it." Cheng Kai didn't know when to push the room away. The door came in, followed by two doctors.

"He...he has been raised for so long, why is his body still..."

"Then you have to ask him when he will stop tossing."