The two boats fell in love [entertainment]

With the loss of blood, Yan Jue felt getting colder and colder, and felt dizzy for a while.

The exhaled white air is as light as a cloud in the dark night, and dissipates in the void in an instant.

He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Lin.

Fu Lin was smiling, like honey on the edge of a knife, dangerous and deceptive.He clung to Yan Jue's ear, with a deep and soft voice: "Mr. Fu, what do you think? Does it hurt?"

Yan Jue couldn't speak, he was really in pain, not just from the physical wounds.

"Surprised?" Fu Lin pulled out the dagger suddenly, and blood gushed out from the wound, splashing all over the ground.

Yan Jue let out a muffled snort, and couldn't help but half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily while clutching her abdomen, her face pale as paper.

Lianlian blood drops dripped from the cold blade tip, Fu Lin moved his wrist and flicked, his eyes dropped, like a condescending god: "Don't shout, don't you run? So, I'll give you 30 seconds."

Sounds like a game of cat and mouse with only 30 seconds to escape.

Yan Jue suddenly laughed lowly, her voice was like sand and stones, and she coughed up a few bright red stars.

Fu Lin frowned displeasedly: "What are you laughing at? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Yan Jue raised her head, her red lips reflected the snow, her eyes were cold and her expression was almost pity.Then, he straightened his legs with difficulty, straightened his torso, and raised his hand to slap Fu Lin.

Fu Lin was stunned by this slap, his cheeks were stained with blood, and he looked at Yan Jue dazedly.

This slap almost exhausted Yan Jue's strength, his blood-soaked hands trembled slightly, he covered Gugu's bleeding abdomen again, and said word by word: "You are really... hopeless."

He took a breath, his eyes turned black, and stars burst out, "If I wanted to run, I would have already done so... Crazy."

This murmur was almost non-existent, if it wasn't for the silence around him, only he himself could have heard it.

If he wanted to run away, how could he be in this situation?As early as four years ago, he could get rid of the bad luck named Fu Lin, but he didn't.

The air sucked into the lungs is cold, and the air spit out is like ice slag, and the internal organs are torn and painful.Yan Jue couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground and curled up into a small ball, as if it could resist the cold and death.

But he knew it was useless.

He is dying.again.

So he relaxed his body, let the snow crystals fall all over his shoulders, and found a beam of light in the darkness. At the end of the light was Fu Lin standing alone, with a lonely expression.At that time, he was moved by Fu Lin's attitude as if he was abandoned by the world, so he didn't escape until the end.

Fu Lin approached him and looked at the slightly shivering man curled up on the ground. He was obviously an unfamiliar face, but at this moment, he easily grabbed his heart.

Those eyes, that expression, superimposed with a certain face as warm as jade in memory—time blows the green grass, bringing him back to the past that he carefully cherished.

Reason told him that such a thing as "resurrection" was a fantasy, but his heart hinted to him: there are miracles in this world.

——Didn’t you also dream many times in the middle of the night, and he didn’t leave you.

Some signs flashed like an electric motor:

Yan Jue once told him that he has a younger brother named Qiao Jin;

"Wei Lun" had a big change in temperament, and "Fu Ming" who was hospitalized due to poisoning was the first to see him;

After sending "Wei Lun" back to the hotel, did "Fu Ming" call "Wei Lun" "Ajin"?And "Wei Lun" called him "Brother"?

"Wei Lun" knew Yan Jue, and "Fu Ming".

"Wei Lun" may not be Wei Lun; "Fu Ming" may not be Fu Ming either.

... Are there still so many unbelievable things in this world?

Just like he sometimes suddenly realizes that there is so much blood on his hands, including now.

With a clang, Fu Lin looked down, his hands were empty, his fingertips trembled, and the dagger fell to the ground.

After a long absence, I actually feel the emotion of fear.

I was afraid that my delusions would suddenly come true one day, but would be destroyed by myself.Just like that rainy end of summer and early autumn, no matter how hard he tried to grab the last straw, he was washed away by the heavy rain after all.

……

Qiao Jin was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night.He connected in a daze: "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Mr. 'A Jin'? Mr. Fu Ming is being rescued in our hospital. May I ask you to come?"

"..." Qiao Jin reacted for a while, then sat up in shock.

Because he was too impatient, he went out only to find out that he forgot to bring the car keys.After hesitating for four or five seconds between calling his assistant or Lu Yu, he chose to call Lu Yu and explain the whole story upside down.

"Qiao Jin." The voice didn't come from the receiver, but from behind.

Qiao Jin turned his head, and was hugged and patted the back of his head.

"Don't be afraid. It'll be all right."

Qiao Jin hummed with a nasal sound.

Lu Yu obviously went out in a hurry, his hair curled up before he had time to take care of it, and Qiao Jin reached out and stroked it for him.Lu Yu drove him to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, Yan Jue was just pushed out from the operating room.

Qiao Jin immediately went up and asked, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor said: "Heavy spleen and stomach bleeding, it will be dangerous if you come later." The implication is that he has been rescued, "but we still need to observe."

Qiao Jin asked again: "Why was he injured? Who sent him here?"

"It was a knife wound, maybe he was stabbed, you should call the police. As for who sent him here, we don't know."

Yan Jue was sent to the ICU, but Qiao Jin couldn't get in, staring at Yan Jue wearing an oxygen mask through the small round door glass, his eyes gradually became moist.His elder brother finally came back, why did he still suffer from such a calamity?Who did it?

Lu Yu went to pay the fee, and when he came back to see Qiao Jin like this, he said with relief, "Your brother will be fine. God gave him a chance to be reborn, and he will not take it back easily."

The two spent the rest of the night on a bench in the corridor.

Lu Yu bought breakfast and advised him: "Eat some."

Qiao Jin had no appetite, so he nodded, ate a mouthful of steamed buns, drank a mouthful of soy milk, and asked, "Where's Lu Sheng?"

"I called him." Lu Yu said, "I also asked for a day off from the crew."

Qiao Jin was grateful for his post, and before he could say thank you, Lu Yu seemed to know what he was thinking, and knocked on his forehead: "I'm your boyfriend, this small thing should be done."

Qiao Jin smiled a little.

Waiting like this is not an option. Qiao Jin didn't have enough sleep, and his eyes were slightly black and blue. After breakfast, Lu Yu said to him, "Sleep on my lap for a while."

Qiao Jin was a little embarrassed.

Lu Yu smiled: "It's not like I haven't slept before."

He was talking about the time when Sloy made a joint poster together.

Qiao Jin was indeed tired, so he got down obediently and lay his pillow on Lu Yu's lap.

Lu Yu asked, "How does my leg feel?"

"It's a bit hard." Qiao Jin said truthfully.

"That's called firmness." Lu Yu said, and asked again, "Did you look at my place that time?"

"..."

"Did you already see me?"

"..." Qiao Jin was so ashamed that when he remembered, he was held down.

Lu Yu smiled: "Look. I don't blame you."

Qiao Jin's ears turned red and he complained: "Mr. Lu, you are playing a hooligan!"

Lu Yu: "Isn't it only natural to play hooligans on my boyfriend?"

Joking and talking like this, Qiao Jin gradually calmed down and closed his eyes.

Lu Yu stroked the young man's hair, his eyebrows and eyes were full of love and tenderness.

……

Yan Jue had a dream.A too good dream.

It was still on the university campus, and it was also winter. The architectural scenery was covered with silver, and it was so cold that people's teeth chattered. The famous couple's lakeside also became sparsely populated.

Yan Jue, however, feels very good, being able to walk with the person she likes in an open and aboveboard manner.Although the north wind is howling and the fine snow is falling, the hands holding each other spread each other's warmth to the limbs and bones.

They walked around the lake, round and round, until someone came and wanted to let go, but Fu Lin held it stubbornly and refused to let go.

Yan Jue joked: "Do you want to never let go of my hand for the rest of your life?"

Fu Lin said, "Yes."

Yan Jue froze for a moment, then smiled, and tightened the man's fair and handsome hand with five fingers, "Then I won't let go either."

But in the end, their hands let go.

There are many figures in front of me, and for a moment, I don't know what time it is, where I am.

A voice seemed to come from the bottom of the water: "Brother?...Brother?!"

Yan Jue tried hard to identify: "...Ah Jin?"

The voice covered by the oxygen mask was very weak, Qiao Jin held his hand: "Brother, it's me."

Yan Jue looked blankly at the face that belonged to Wei Lun, and said for a while, "Your appearance has changed."

"..." Qiao Jin replied sadly, "We have all changed."

Asking the doctor if he could take off the oxygen mask, he said yes, Qiao Jin took off the oxygen mask carefully, and Yan Jue's voice could flow out clearly: "Even if the appearance has changed, it's still..." The ending sound was put into a sigh.

Qiao Jin: "We are still the same as before, bro. As long as you are here, we are still the same as before, you can't leave me behind."

Yan Jue smiled weakly.The only thing that made him gratified that this life could be recovered was that he could see Qiao Jin again, the younger brother whom he had taken care of since he was a child.

Yan Jue woke up for half an hour, lost energy and fell asleep again.

Under Lu Yu's persuasion, Qiao Jin went back to the hotel with him, took a shower, and changed into decent clothes.Little friend Lu Sheng looked at them worriedly, Lu Yu patted his head, and asked him if he had eaten obediently.

Lu Sheng turned his head away.

Qiao Jin pulled himself together: "Let me serve him a bowl of noodles."

Lu Yu said sourly, "I want it too."

Qiao Jin smiled: "Okay. Both."

The three had a late lunch.

After dinner, Qiao Jin politely declined Lu Yu's company and told him to rest well before being escorted to the hospital by bodyguards.

He bought some daily necessities for Yan Jue's hospitalization, and the nutritional supplements are temporarily unavailable. Yan Jue's stomach has just undergone surgery, and he can't even eat liquid food for the next week.

Who hurt Yan Jue like this?Qiao Jin couldn't figure it out.Could it be that he ran into a madman with a knife on the road?

Qiao Jin stopped suddenly and looked at the man standing at the door of the ward in front of him.

...Fu Lin?

As if aware of it, Fu Lin turned his head and looked over.

Qiao Jin's heart skipped a beat. Fu Lin's gaze was so cold, it was as if it was projected from 5000 meters deep in the sea, deep and sinking.At the same time, his gaze implied deep meaning, as if he was exploring something, as if he was curious and confused about Qiao Jin's existence, but also contained such a trace of affection - it was not directed at Qiao Jin, but as a medium to see looking at someone else.

Qiao Jin stepped forward bravely, and asked politely and distantly, "What is Mr. Fu doing here?"

Fu Lin didn't say a word, but still looked at Qiao Jin with that kind of scalp-numbing eyes.

Just as Qiao Jin was about to ask another question, he suddenly fixed his gaze. There were two drops of reddish-brown blood on the button of Fu Lin's coat.