After divorcing the male god

Lin Duan will not answer any more.

After staying in the hospital for a week, Duan Jingsheng belatedly realized that Lin Duan had a lot of friends, and someone called every few days to care about Lin Duan's recent situation.

What's more, after asking about Lin Duan's recent situation, he had to say inappropriately: "Xiao Lin, you are a civil servant, right? Hey, you are already 25. Do you consider getting married and marrying a wife after taking the exam? My second sister and their daughters are from prestigious universities. Graduation, do you want to meet?"

Duan Jingsheng said stiffly, "No see!"

Immediately without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Duan Jingsheng threw his phone angrily, and fell down on the escort chair, with his head in his hands and his knees on his elbows, suffering from a headache.

I can't wait to isolate Lin Duan from this world and lock Lin Duan in a place where only he is. In the future, when Lin Duan opens his eyes, he will be the only one he can see, and only him.

The terrible possessive desire aroused an electric tremor in his heart.

Duan Jingsheng pressed his chest lightly, restraining his restless heart, he raised his eyes and looked at Lin Duan.

Lin Duan was lying on his back on the bed with a calm and indifferent expression. He held an e-book bought by Duan Jingsheng in his hand, and flipped through the X-point novel in boredom.

As if separated by a barrier, Duan Jingsheng couldn't enter Lin Duan's world.

That layer of enchantment is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be touched by hands, but once it gets close, it can hit the head and bleed.

"Lin Duan, what do you want to eat, I'll go down and buy it." Duan Jingsheng coaxed softly, he just wanted Lin Duan to say something to him, even if he let him go.

Anyway, he won't roll.

At the beginning of autumn, the hanging baskets hanging on the window sills, the edges of the green leaves are faintly yellowed, the windows are tall and open, the plane drags its long tail across the sky, and a few sparrows are chirping non-stop, jumping among the leaves, looming.

Lin Duan didn't speak, he seemed to hear it, but pretended not to hear it, or maybe he was addicted to novels and didn't pay attention to Duan Jingsheng at all.

In the past, Lin Duan would never do this. Even if Duan Jingsheng sneezed slightly, Lin Duan would immediately step forward, ask him how he was, and ask him to take care of his health outside.

It was only at this time that Jing Sheng found out sadly how good Lin Duan had been to him before everything collapsed, like a little angel flying around around him.

Ask him if he is eating well, sleeping well, whether it is cold or hot outside, whether he is working overtime again, and drinking less coffee.

In Lin Duan's small world, one part was given to his father, one part was dedicated to work, and eight parts were given to Duan Jingsheng.

However, Duan Jingsheng lost that [-]% world.

So Lin Duan told him the punishment: not waiting after the expiration date.

Duan Jingsheng suddenly stood up.

Lin Duan still had that calm look, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, he stood still, his eyes were downcast and his face was indifferent, and the e-book slid through a page.

Outside the window, the long wind blows up the leaves of the sycamore tree, and there is a slight noise. Inside, it is so quiet that even the sound of breathing almost melts into the transparent air.

"Lin Duan!" Duan Jingsheng sullenly said, "Speak up!"

The pages of the e-book slide by another page.

Lin Duan didn't even change the speed at which he turned the pages of the book. He jumped every 30 seconds. If he used a stopwatch to time the time, it would not be more than one millisecond, not less than one millisecond.

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, and the old monk is in meditation.

Silence is like an endless train, passing endlessly along the tormented railroad tracks, like a red light on the sidewalk that is always on, there is no moment to pass.

Could it be that Lin Duan just kept fighting with him for the rest of his life? !Then who was the one who said to exchange for a lifetime!

Burning with unrestrained anger, Duan Jingsheng snatched the e-book from Lin Duan's hand, smashed it to the ground in front of him, crushed it with his leather shoes, then raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dark and prey , The chest rose and fell violently.

"Lin Duan, talk."

He was clearly extremely angry, but once he spoke, he could only guess calm and deep from the tone of his voice.

Duan Jingsheng's gaze was like two sharp barbs piercing into Lin Duan's fragile flesh, and a piece was gouged out, dripping with blood and bones.

"Recharge." Without raising his eyelids, Lin Duan stared straight at the pile of useless parts and chips after the e-book was broken, and said indifferently: "The reading coins are gone."

Duan Jingsheng wept with joy, called his assistant and asked the other party to deliver a new high-end e-book faster than a rocket, and then personally recharged [-] and presented it to Lin Duan with folded hands.

Lin Duan raised his eyes and looked at Duan Jingsheng who was staring at him eagerly.

It's like a status reversal, ridiculous.

Lin Duan twitched the corner of his mouth. Before Duan Jingsheng could be pleasantly surprised, he watched Lin Duan take the e-book in his hand and smash it hard at the tempered door of the intensive care unit.

boom--

"Divorce," Lin Duan said, "let me go."

The fragile screen shattered without any surprises, Duan Jingsheng was like watching the fiery heart he held in front of Lin Duan shattered, cooled down, and turned into ashes.

"Impossible." The smile in his eyes froze, and Duan Jingsheng looked down condescendingly and said, "Lin Duan, except this, I can promise you anything."

Lin Duan pulled up the quilt, ignored him, and lay down to sleep.

He had nothing to say to a self-righteous person like Duan Jingsheng.

Du Qin called in the afternoon. Duan Jingsheng didn't want to answer at first, but he glanced at the caller ID and noted "Du Gou", guessing that it should be Lin Duan's very close friend, so he turned on the speakerphone and put it next to Lin Duan's ear.

"Lin Duan, I, Duqin, why did you jump off the building that day, brother, what can't be overcome. By the way, Yan Yan has returned to China, come to see you with me tomorrow, brother, have you seen him?"

Trapped by Duan Jingsheng for a long time, isolated from the world, gradually his heart felt ashamed.

Du Qin's familiar and friendly voice was like a breeze, stirring up the remaining ashes of the dead silence, and Lin Duan lowered his eyes: "OK."

Duan Jingsheng clenched his hands on his lap, Yan Yan, he chewed on the name, wishing he could drop the phone again.

These days, Lin Duan didn't think about food or drink, didn't eat oil and salt, and was almost skinny. He stretched out his arm under the quilt and pressed the hang up button.

When the skinny wrist was exposed in front of Duan Jingsheng, he suddenly felt sad and gave up the idea of ​​stopping it. He just raised his hand to grab Lin Duan's wrist, clenched it tightly, and clenched his teeth to prevent the fragile choking sound from his throat from leaking.

"Lin Duan, I'm good to you." Duan Jingsheng kissed the back of his hand: "Is it okay for a lifetime?"

Lin Duan raised his eyes, dazed, probably never seen Duan Jingsheng so sad, a big man seemed more lonely and fragile than Xizi, which was a bit ridiculous.

"It's too long." Lin Duan said angrily, "Staying by your side for one more second, I think it's too long."

Distress magnifies infinitely in silence, occupying the senses.Duan Jingsheng hugged Lin Duan into his arms and remained silent for a long time.

Du Qin and Yan Yan came together the next day.

Four people squeezed into a ward of more than ten square meters, making the space a little narrow.

When his friend arrived, Lin Duan couldn't just lie on the bed and pretend to be a dead body. He asked Du Qin when he arrived at the hospital, and took the time to tidy up.

Duan Jingsheng followed him every step of the way, just like the human-shaped tail growing out of Lin Duan's back. Lin Duan couldn't bear it anymore, stepped into the bathroom, and turned around: "Go to the bathroom, don't follow."

"Then I'll wait for you outside."

Lin Duan looked indifferent: "Crazy." Immediately, he opened the bathroom door, walked in, slammed it on, and leaned against the cold marble wall tiles, rubbing his face vigorously.

Who are you showing this hypocritical look to?Lin Duan sneered, in order to keep the chip carrying Qi Qing's memory, and to wait for an opportunity to revive Qi Qing, Duan Jingsheng really did everything he could.

Lin Duan has no doubts that Duan Jingsheng did all this for Qi Qing, and the brother Jing who supported him to follow him enthusiastically back then is long gone.

Lin Duan thought, he should have believed this sentence a long time ago, people will change.If he had understood three years ago that Duan Jingsheng regarded him as an ant, how could he have gotten himself into this situation.

The incense in the bathroom is a bit pungent.

Lin Duan sat on the floor with his back against the brick wall, and the pale face of the young man was reflected in the mirror. It was still so beautiful, but it was as if he had been ravaged by wind and frost after a long journey, revealing an undisguised exhaustion and boredom.

It's not that I don't like it, Lin Duan asked himself, it's just that he was afraid.

I was so afraid that when I opened my eyes and saw Duan Jingsheng every day, I would think of the strong wind on the roof, the silver gray Honda that fell on the Eagle Eye Bridge three years ago, and Duan Jingsheng rescued him from the fire and then grabbed him by the neck.

He squeezed so tightly, his eyes were fierce and terrifying, like an enemy staring at this life, threatening: "Say one more word, and you will die."

The pain that was once deliberately ignored, after stripping off the veil of camouflage, presents the truth naked|naked and bloody in front of you.

Duan Jingsheng just hated him, hated him, hated him for taking the life that should belong to Qi Qing.If Lin Duan didn't have Cats in his body, Duan Jingsheng would definitely kill him to avenge Qi Qing.

Duan Jingsheng only has Qi Qing in his heart, so what is Lin Duan?

Count ass.

Lin Duan was lying on the marble tiles, sweating profusely, and the excessive pain made him unable to restrain his groans. Every sound was trembling and soaked in sweat. He saw the basement again, and the man told him: " You are Qi Qing."

The memory belonging to Qi Qing is like a flood breaking through the dam, gradually eroding and destroying the fields at the end of the forest. The huge waves roared to the sky, and the waves and thunder resonated in unison.

Staying with Duan Jingsheng for an extra second, the harder it is for Lin Duan to suppress Qi Qing's memory.

Cats can obviously resonate with the emotions of the host, the more fearful Lin Duan is, the more unwilling, and the more he can't get what he wants, the sooner Cats will occupy his body.

Lin Duan kept spinning on the cliff.

Duan Jingsheng waited outside for a long time, but he didn't see Lin Duan coming out. His heart was filled with anxiety. When he heard Lin Duan's painful cries, he couldn't care about anything else. Like an angry lion tearing apart the skin covering its prey, he Lift your foot and kick the door open.

Lin Duan in front of him is so fragile.

The little forensic doctor who flaunted his power and flaunted his teeth and claws in the past is gone. At that time, Lin Duan would risk his suspension to pursue the case of Pan Xiaoqian, fight wits and courage with the insane Zhu Shouwen, and hold the hands of Duan Jingsheng who suffers from PTSD and say: " I will accompany you."

Lin Duan was not afraid of anything, and one day, when he raised his eyes to look at Duan Jingsheng, while enduring the pain, there was so much panic and fear in his eyes, as if Duan Jingsheng was some evil Asura ghost.

Lin Duan finally couldn't hold back his indifferent skin. In front of the aloof Duan Jingsheng, he lost his dignity and begged: "Let me leave you, let me go, please, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Duan Jingsheng wished that all the pain of Cats' attack could be transferred to him. He wanted to keep all the pain away from Lin Duan, but he couldn't do anything.

The tall man bent his knees, knelt down in front of Lin Duan, stroked Lin Duan's sweaty cheek tremblingly, and hugged the helpless and painful young man into his arms before the other party flinched away.

Lin Duan trembled all over, and asked in a whisper: "Why can't you let me go? I'm not Qi Qing...not..."

"You are Lin Duan." Duan Jingsheng said word by word, "You are my Lin Duan."