Yun Lian

"What's wrong? Afraid I'll die?" Seeing that Lian Renjun hadn't moved for a long time, Yun Lian straightened up slightly and wanted to turn his head away, "I thought you didn't believe this."

Lian Renjun raised his arms and pressed him back to his chest: "I don't believe this, I'm just afraid of your death..."

After Hayakawa Xinyi's accident, he decided to put aside everything at hand and take Yunlian out of Shenyang immediately.The truth has become less important. The two have long been bound together by fate, and they have no other choice but to help each other escape.

Now that he was out of the dangerous situation, the old past recalled by the other party for a while suddenly reminded him of the first half of the story recorded in the diary.

If Yunrong's father's death on his 30th birthday was just an accident, how should Yunrong's death be explained?Does the doom that fortune-telling priests say really exist?Will Yunlian also die at the age of 30?

"I didn't live a peaceful life, and I might die at any time." Yun Lian didn't know the existence of the diary, and she had never heard Yun Rong talk about her father's life. I couldn't help feeling amused by the tense appearance of facing the enemy, "Thinking about it, I can live to be 30 years old at least, and I won't die before that..."

Before the words fell, the arm under the shoulder tightened a little more, and the man suddenly buried his face in the hollow of his uninjured shoulder, his warm breath brought a tingle: "You will not die, you will live... We will all live, live a long life, and live a healthy life!"

"Lian Renjun...what's the matter with you?"

"I am a doctor. I don't believe in ghosts and gods. Only injuries, not disasters, can take your life away! I will take care of you, protect you, and heal your pain... and the scars on your body, I will also take care of you one by one. Get rid of them!"

"Okay, I'll rely on Dr. Lian from now on... But please let go first, please? You strangled my wound." Yun Lian tried his best to break Lian Renjun's hand away, but just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he was dragged by his shoulders again go back.

The man said to himself, his voice was buried in the fur collar of the mink coat, and he sounded a bit bored: "The so-called curses are made up by people to scare themselves, and their fate is in their own hands. It will bring no misfortune to anyone."

"I understand the truth, you let go first..."

"We won't have children either, you don't have to worry about it..."

"Wait a minute, what kid?" Yun Lian stopped struggling and interrupted him, "What are you talking about?"

Lian Renjun raised his head in a daze, and after a long silence, he said again: "Are you still thinking about Shen Qiuru?"

"Qiu Ru won't like me like this, I'm still thinking about what he is doing..." Yun Lian smiled wryly, "You are right, we are people from two worlds, and I will never be able to really get close to him."

"Yunlian, I will understand you better than Shen Qiuru. I will treat you well and stay with you all the time. I am not afraid of you..."

"What the hell do you mean by that?"

Lian Renjun suddenly turned his face hard: "Don't you understand what I mean? I..."

"What are you doing!" Yun Lian dodged and twisted his neck, and stopped him with a low drink as if he was afraid of hearing him finish, "I'm your brother!"

"You still care about this? You never called me brother, why do you suddenly recognize me as brother now?"

"Just because I don't call, doesn't mean you aren't."

"What if I'm not your brother?" Lian Renjun persistently pulled his chin and twisted it towards himself, trying to see the man's expression clearly.

The latter struggled hard to get out of the mink coat and rolled aside: "Lian Renjun! You can say what you say, don't do it, can you?"

"Answer me, if we are not related by blood, will you accept me?"

"You said you have this thing, and you said you didn't have it?" Yun Lian bent his knees against the wall, covered his mouth with one hand and panted heavily, "Why are you crazy for no reason?"

Lian Renjun shivered as if waking up from a dream, only then did he realize that he had just said something impulsively that shouldn't be said.

It's a pity that it was too late, and once the words were spoken, they could not be taken back.

After the awkward silence, he bit the bullet and said, "I was too impatient to speak out, sorry."

Yun Lian folded his arms tightly and curled up, avoiding the man and looking elsewhere: "You are not choosing what to say, but you are not choosing what to eat when you are hungry."

"How do you talk?" Lian Renjun's face turned blue and white, and most of the tenderness and sweetness that had been brewed in advance disappeared immediately under the shame and anger, "I am sincere!"

"Thank you for your sincerity, and then?"

"What then?"

"How do you want me to respond to you?" Yun Lian glanced at him with a sneer, "Brother, when you tell me this now, do you want to talk to me, or do you want me to sleep with you?"

The man's hands holding his arms trembled from too much force, and his knuckles were slightly white.But Lian Renjun didn't notice this, thinking that the other party was deliberately showing his face to him.

"Think, think, how about it?" Thinking of his passionate confession not only did not get a response, but also received an indifferent ridicule, he couldn't help but feel sad and angry, "Don't be so weird here! I'm telling the truth, if I really want to For you, why should I, why should I..."

"No one is forcing you to be nice to me, you can leave now if you don't like it."

"Wow! Is this starting to chase me?"

"It's you who's messing with me."

"Why did I bother you? I'm just..." Lian Renjun suddenly grew up and grew up, his stomach full of resentment was stuck in his chest and he didn't dare to spit it out, for fear of offending the other party by saying the wrong thing carelessly.

After hesitating for a while, he gave up arguing, shook the mink coat in his hand and said, "Come back quickly, it's cold over there."

Yun Lian turned sideways and shook his head: "It's not cool."

"I'll shut up and not disturb your rest."

"Need not."

"Come here, do you hear me?"

The other party closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Lian Renjun saw that he was refusing to communicate, so he weighed it for a while and decided not to say much, but to start directly.

Half a minute later, Yun Lian was wrapped up in the overcoat again, with only half of his head exposed, resting on Lian Renjun's neck.

"Go to sleep. When you wake up, you will be here."

"Don't look at me, I can't sleep if you look at me!"

Lian Renjun raised his head and looked away: "I didn't look at you, why are you so nervous?"

"Nervous?" Yun Lian raised his voice angrily, "Why should I be nervous?"

"Then you are shy?"

"Just take it as soon as you see it, even the doctor! Forget what you said, and I will pretend nothing happened."

"What did I say?"

"You say you, say you..."

"Look, even if I forget, can you really pretend that nothing happened?" Lian Renjun smiled lowly and rubbed his chin against Yunlian's temples, causing the latter to sway left and right for a while.

"I can……"

"Okay, you can."

"Lian Renjun! If you like men, it's fine to fool around in a brothel... You're still incest!"

Lian Renjun leaned his head on the partition behind him, quietly feeling the tremors in his chest due to the shouting.

Since the man swears, it means that he is not really angry. This endless accusation sounds like a bluff.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Yun Lian felt even more irritable, turned his head and concluded: "You pervert!"

As soon as the words fell, Lian Renjun raised his hand and patted him on the forehead: "Hey, can you do it?"

If there is no blood relationship, will you accept me?

I desperately want to know the answer.

But I can't tell the secret.

I will be by your side until you trust me, rely on me, and wait for the day you can't live without me.

forgive me.

Let this non-existent blood relationship become our eternal bond.

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Yun Lian: What the hell, is there a brother fetish? Paranoia!help!

Second Brother: Come here, hug and hold high!

Onlookers: It's the worst confession in history...