After divorcing the male god

Lin Duan pushed Duan Jingsheng away violently, turned around and ran to the fire hydrant, washing his hands under the icy cold water, he rubbed his hands a little hard, looking like he wanted to wash off a layer of skin.

The two were ashamed, their bodies were covered in black from the flames, the tongue of the flames ripped up the hem of their clothes, and they could smell burnt hair. Lin Duan checked his hands, but fortunately, there was no break.

The cold touch between Duan Jingsheng's lips was like a lingering rhyme. He closed his lips tightly, and there was no slight emotional change on his handsome face, except for one pair of eyes that silently stared at Lin Duan.

Lin Duan stood up, stomped his feet, shook off some of the dust on his body, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Duan Jingsheng. He was extremely grateful to find that there was no wound on Duan Jingsheng's exposed wheat-colored skin, and Lin Duan heaved a sigh of relief.

"The face," Duan Jingsheng said, "bleeds."

Lin Duan was dazed, and only then did he notice a slight tingling pain on his cheek. He was shocked, and took out his phone to check with the selfie function. There was a long and thin wound on his cheek, which was scratched by a sharp object.

While the two were running, Lin Duanbu was scratched on the cheek by the broken glass of the window.

The HIV virus is transmitted by sex, Lin Duan gasped.

"What's the matter?" Duan Jingsheng noticed that his expression was not quite right, he took a step forward, and raised his hand to try to stop the bleeding of Lin Duan who was stunned.

Before that hand had time to touch him, Lin Duan immediately hid eight feet away, and sent a voice transmission across the sea: "Don't hit me!"

Duan Jingsheng: "..."

The phone rang, Duan Jingsheng looked down, the caller showed Lin Duan.He frowned and pressed the call button. Lin Duan's voice was next to his ears, and Lin Duan's people were not far away.

Lin Duan declined the doctor's approach. He huddled behind a big tree by himself. His voice was hoarse from the hot air, and his voice was full of exhaustion: "Teacher Duan, I have to tell you something."

It's not good for anyone to hide from each other, let alone this kind of life-threatening danger.Lin Duan is not Duan Jingsheng, he doesn't have so many things to hide.

He was blunt: "Zhu Shouwen asked me to examine Zhou Qinqin's body on purpose. Zhou Qinqin had yellow ulcers with a lot of pus on her waist and back. I guessed that she was an HIV carrier."

"AIDS." Duan Jingsheng spat out two words coldly. He strode forward with two long legs. Under his clothes and trousers were strong and tight muscles.

"Hmm." Lin Duan leaned against the tree trunk with his back, sand got into his eyes, he didn't dare to raise his hands to rub them, so he could only let the sour tears stimulated by the sand come out of his eyes.

"I'm not sure. Teacher Duan, you'd better go for a checkup. Just now it shouldn't be..." After that, it stopped abruptly.If Lin Duan remembered correctly, it was Duan Jingsheng who kissed him on his own initiative.

It was like being wrapped in a hot stove, damp, sticky, and hot, and the aggressive aura of male hormones filled his nostrils. Duan Jingsheng invaded him, just like a virus invaded a cell, effortlessly.

"What shouldn't be?" Duan Jingsheng suddenly appeared beside him.

The phone hung up, and the beep echoed in my ears.

The hustle and bustle of the whole world fades away like a tide, and the ripples of time are wiped out by a huge fire. The things of yesterday cannot be left behind, and the things of today are too worrying. Lin Duan has never believed in vision and plans. He has lived for 20 years, but he is drunk today. .

So when Duan Jingsheng trapped him forcefully again, imprisoning him between his arms and the thick tree trunk, Lin Duan didn't struggle, he just watched Duan Jingsheng lower his head, his handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

The lips and teeth are lingering, swallowing each other like water and fire, making a terrible deafening hiss.

Lin Duan's legs were weak and he couldn't support himself. He suddenly fell into Duan Jingsheng's arms, not the joy of having his long-cherished wish fulfilled for many years, but filled with fear, and muttered to himself: "I shouldn't...do this."

There is nothing in life that should or shouldn't be. Some things suddenly change when they reach a certain point.

Duan Jingsheng took him into the ambulance, and neither of them spoke during the journey.

Lin Duan avoids Duan Jingsheng, and sits in a corner alone, dejected, wondering what he is upset about.

As for Duan Jingsheng, he crossed his legs as if no one else was there, and leaned his upper body back leisurely and lazily, as if he was in a salon party. His body covered in black and gray could not conceal the elegance of the nobility. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Duan.

The last column of the sticky note: like it.

It is true that Duan Jingsheng wants to let Lin Duan go, and it is true that he wants to keep him by his side.Even he himself couldn't tell how entangled this emotion was.

Following him all the way, seeing that he put himself in a dangerous situation, waiting for a long time without seeing him come out, and then waiting for the raging fire, the body moved before the brain, before the flames engulfed everything, Duan Jingsheng was surrounded by screams and stops from the crowd , Desperately plunged into the fire.

What can he attribute this to?The sense of justice, responsibility, and mission from the people's police?

It seemed that it was just because he couldn't watch him die.So when he was rescued, the throbbing of the heart dazzled the brain, and only the most intimate kiss could vent the terrible fear in his heart.

If you can't give up... Duan Jingsheng turned his gaze back to the phone screen, and he had no choice but to continue.

The screen turned off and returned to the silent darkness. Duan Jingsheng turned the phone, closed his eyes and reminisced about that cold kiss that was not sweet but slightly gentle.

Some things, things have come to this point, and there is no turning back, so there is no need to look back, let's move forward.

Surrounded by nurses in blue, Lin Duan walked towards the examination room step by step. When he turned his head, Duan Jingsheng stood at the end of the corridor with his hands in his pockets. His wheat-colored face was pitch black, but his eyes were staring at him with piercing eyes.

The heartbeat accelerated for no reason, the sky and the earth were pale, and in the darkness, a round of sun rose from the ground. He always walked in the white night. No one knew how much fear and panic Zhang Lichun's crime and suicide brought to him.

Du Qin once lamented that Lin Duan was like a child who grew up in a normal family. He seemed to be completely unaffected by his parents. His father was addicted to alcohol and his mother passed away early. Lin Duan got up early to discredit him, took care of his father, and took care of his studies.

Two years in high school, three years as an undergraduate, and two years as a graduate student, Lin Duan spent too much time climbing up the ladder.Climb out of the quagmire of birth and family, step by step towards the light.

Duan Jingsheng noticed his gaze and walked towards Lin Duan.

"You care about me." Lin Duan grinned and smiled foolishly: "Even if you forgot."

Duan Jingsheng raised his arm, gently patted Lin Duan's top hair with his broad palm, and then rubbed it hard.Lin Duan laughed loudly, bent over to avoid him, and said softly, "Brother Jing, let me stay by your side."

You see, there is a person who is as small and humble as an overwhelmed ant, but he vainly wants to shake the tree and fill the sea.Whoever is tempted first will lose, Lin Duan knows it well.

He had already lost everything, and when he reunited with Duan Jingsheng when he saw his indifferent face and learned that he had completely forgotten about himself, he suddenly realized that the love that had been fermented since he was young might end without a problem.

Fortunately, in midsummer in July, he rode his bicycle across the Hawkeye Bridge.Despite a terrible start, he does everything he can to paint a happy ending.

Duan Jingsheng nodded: "Go in, I'm outside."

Lin Duan turned and walked into the inspection room.

When the results came out, Duan Jingsheng seemed to be more impatient than Lin Duan. He couldn't sit still, so he stood up and walked around in circles.Lin Duan yawned while lying on the hospital bed, and said sleepily, "Brother Jing, aren't you going to sleep?"

Duan Jingsheng returned to him and sat down, folded his hands: "Not sleepy."

Lin Duan stared at him with wide eyes, as if confirming that the person in front of him was the real Duan Jingsheng. He didn't dare to raise his hand to touch him, but just stared at him with good eyes. After a while, he whispered: "Professor Zhu's matter, you Do you understand?"

Duan Jingsheng raised his eyebrows lightly: "I thought you sold yourself to him."

"No." Lin Duan rummaged through his clothes sideways, took off the buttons on his shirt, pinched them lightly, and handed them to Duan Jingsheng: "This is Zhu Shouwen's criminal evidence, he didn't expect me to bring a pinhole camera. "

Lin Duan narrated the ins and outs of the matter. During the process of his narration, Duan Jingsheng kept frowning tightly, until Lin Duan finished speaking, Duan Jingsheng's heavy expression was still condensed on his face.

"In the future, if you do this kind of thing, tell me first." Duan Jingsheng ordered without rebuttal, Lin Duan blinked his eyes, and pursed his mouth with a playful smile: "Are you trying to control me?"

Duan Jingsheng didn't speak, his eyes were like endless abyss, he just stared at him deeply.Lin Duan woke up suddenly and retracted his shoulders: "Sorry, I was just joking, I listen to you."

"Move back, I'll deal with it at the City Bureau."

"What?" Lin Duan couldn't believe it, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise, he suspected that he had heard wrong, but Duan Jingsheng didn't seem to be joking.

"You are so nice to me all of a sudden... I'm not used to it." Lin Duan tightened his grip on the quilt, panicked, even restrained his eyes from laughing, and lowered his head at a loss.

Duan Jingsheng knew that Lin Duan was good-looking, but he didn't expect that such a big hole would be made in his heart.

His hands, feet and face have been washed clean, but his hair is scorched and twisted into a ball, his eyebrows and eyes are fresh, more like a high school student who has not experienced much in the world, his eyebrows are like light smoke and ink, fainting on his fair face After dyeing, the thin lips under the bridge of the straight and soft nose are slightly parted, delicate and charming.

The terrified Lin Duan is like a little beast that relies on him for everything. Maybe the world is full of thorns, but Lin Duan is always willing to trust him without reservation. He puts everything in his arms and lets him hug him and walk through the bustling and decay.

"Stinky bastard." Duan Jingsheng sighed in a low voice.

Lin Duan woke up suddenly: "Did you remember?" But seeing the inexplicable look on Duan Jingsheng's face, he looked away in frustration and sighed softly.

"Take your time." Duan Jingsheng comforted him lamely, Lin Duan smiled and nodded.

The nurse pushed the door open, without any expression of sadness or joy on her face, she was in a businesslike posture, she opened the record book and checked Lin Duan's bed.

Duan Jingsheng stood up unconsciously, and both of them focused their eyes on the nurse, as if the other was the god of fate who was in control of life and death.

"Lin Duan, right?" The nurse asked irrelevantly, and she said, "The HIV test results are out."

The author has something to say: Erlin: don’t suffer labor!

Old Duan: [lick mouth]

Director: 噫