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Lin Yan was at a loss for a moment at first.

He seemed to have had a very long dream, dreaming of many things.

Then he dreamed of Feng Jin who jumped off the building that night.

He stood in the rainstorm and walked towards the edge of the roof step by step. No matter how much he cried and shouted, he didn't look back.

He was almost collapsed by this fear, as if a hand was tightly strangling his neck, forcing him to be unable to breathe.

He desperately opened his eyes, yearning for fresh air...

Lin Yan stared blankly at the raging fire all around, the flames spread along the bookshelves to the roof, the thick smoke billowed, and the choking caused severe pain in the lungs.Lin Yan lowered his head and spotted Feng Jin who was still asleep on the bed.

Lin Yan embraced his shoulders, turned him around gently, squeezed Feng Jin's chin, and shook him: "Xiao Jin...Xiao Jin?" Austerity.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, wake up, it's on fire..."

Feng Jin was awakened by the shaking, he stared blankly at Lin Yan, as if he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality: "Lin Yan?"

"you're awake?"

Lin Yan frowned, "It's on fire, let's go out first, hurry up."

After being reminded by Lin Yan, Feng Jin realized that he was now in a sea of ​​flames.

─Agitated, the smoke billowed into his lungs, choking him to cough violently.

Lin Yan looked around, took the water glass by the bed, poured water on the pillow towel, kneaded it into a ball, and pressed it on Feng Jin's nose and mouth.

"Hold on...cough...cough cough, let's go."

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and this pure wooden structure house can't last long at all.

Lin Yan frowned, his voice hurried.

Feng Jin ran to the door and took a look, his heart went cold instantly.

The fire had already spread, and the stairs were surrounded by raging flames.

"How about it?"

"The stairs... can't go out."

Lin Yan frowned, "What floor is this?"

Feng Jin's face was pale, "Second...the second floor."

Lin Yan pointed to the window in the room, "Jump out from here, hurry up. The second floor, you won't die if you fall."

Feng Jin nodded, and was about to walk towards the window when he suddenly remembered something. He looked at Lin Yan who was still sitting on the bed, and asked anxiously, "What about you?"

Lin Yan was taken aback, and smiled helplessly, "I... can't move, so leave me alone.

─Being bedridden for more than a year, Lin Yan's muscles have long since degenerated. Even holding a water glass just now, he finds it difficult, let alone getting out of bed and walking.

Lin Yan looked at Feng Jin and frowned, "Hurry up and jump!"

Feng Jin gritted his teeth, walked over, pulled Lin Yan's arm, put it around his neck, and then wanted to hug Lin Yan up.

Lin Yan said urgently: "What are you doing..."

"Shut up." Feng Jin looked at him viciously, "I'm from Shaolin Temple in Songshan, can't I hug you now?"

Feng Jin easily picked Lin Yan up from the bed.

Lin Yan is really too thin now.

To Feng Jin, this little strength is nothing at all.

Feng Jin put Lin Yan on the windowsill.

There was thick smoke billowing behind him, and the flames were burning outside.

The fire has attracted many people to watch, and there are noises and shouts for the police and fire engines everywhere.

Lin Yan's eardrums were buzzing, he sat on the window sill, looked at his feet, his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

Feng Jin frowned: "I remember you are a little afraid of heights?"

Lin Yan: "It's a bit, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jin gave Lin Yan a hard push on the shoulder—

Lin Yan: "..."

Lin Yan fell heavily into the flower bed downstairs.

Fortunately, the soil was soft, and because his lower body had not moved for too long, his consciousness had deteriorated, so he didn't feel much pain.

Feng Jin pressed on the window sill, jumped up, and jumped down easily.

"Lin Yan, are you okay?"

Feng Jin ran to Lin Yan's side.

Lin Yan shook his head: "It's okay, it's just me..."

"It's dangerous here, leave first." After Feng Jin finished speaking, he wanted to hug Lin Yan up again.

Lin Yan pressed his hand, a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jin tugged at his arm.

Lin Yan rolled his Adam's apple twice, then shook his head: "No...don't hug me."

It was so weird, and so many people were watching.

Feng Jin nodded, "Okay, then I'll carry you, the ambulance should be here."

Feng Jin picked up Lin Yanbei's back.

Just a few steps away, I saw a man running towards them, his head was ashen and his hair was burnt.

It was Jiang Zefei.

Jiang Zefei touched his black face with his sleeve, looked at Lin Yan, "Lin... Lin Yan?"

Lin Yan frowned, "Come and carry me."

Jiang Zefei nodded, reaching out to take Lin Yan over.

Feng Jin: "I can..."

Lin Yan interrupted him: "Just let Zefei come."

Feng Jin's expression became stiff for a moment.

Jiang Zefei also seemed to feel the unnatural atmosphere between the two of them, so he hurried over and picked up Lin Yan.

Police, fire trucks and ambulances have all arrived.

Three people were taken to the hospital for medical examination.

Feng Jin was not injured, but when Jiang Zefei came out, he was hit by a piece of burning wood, and his arm was burned a little, but it didn't hurt much after he applied the medicine.

Lin Yan needs to stay in the hospital for observation.

A vegetative person who had been in a coma for more than a year suddenly woke up in the fire. This can be called a medical miracle. A group of doctors treated Lin Yan as a guinea pig who had undergone a drug experiment, gathered around the bed, and conducted various examinations.

Three days later, Lin Yan was released from the hospital.

The physical examination is all good, except for the muscle atrophy that requires a long rehabilitation training in the later stage and the poor maintenance of the body caused by not having a normal diet for a long time, there is nothing serious about it.

The fire in the wooden building was caused by Jiang Zefei smoking and not completely extinguishing the cigarette butts.

Jiang Zefei was forced to be educated by the police uncle for a long time, and also paid tens of thousands of fines, which almost made the social news.

Jiang Zefei was busy dealing with the fire these few days, so Feng Jin stayed in the hospital to take care of Lin Yan.

Lin Yan woke up.

But it seems that he doesn't like to talk much.

Most of the time, I am always quiet, playing with my mobile phone or reading a book.

Feng Jin only thought that he had slept for too long and was out of touch with the world, so he told Lin Yan everything that happened during his coma.

"Brother Gu and Boss Jiang got married last year, and they had a wedding ceremony, which was very lively."

"Oh yes, your father passed away more than half a year ago."

"Your brother broke up with Fu Ran and left the Lin family."

After hearing this, Lin Yan still didn't have any obvious emotional reactions, but frowned slightly when he heard that his father had passed away and Lin Yang had broken up.

Feng Jin comforted him: "When your health is better, you can go to worship your father. In fact, Jiang Zefei and I went to worship for you."

Lin Yan nodded, and said very lightly, "Thank you."

Feng Jin didn't tell Lin Yan about the euthanasia. If he knew that he was almost given up, he would probably be sad.

Lin Yang came to see Lin Yan on the fourth day.

"Finally Ken woke up."

Lin Yang smiled, and patted Lin Yan on the shoulder, "Just wake up, take good care of your body, Mom will miss you all day long."

"Is mom okay?"

"That's it. There's been a lot of flu outside these days, so I won't let her come over. I'll take a few photos later and take them home to show her, so she can rest assured."

Lin Yan nodded, "I'll go home when I'm discharged from the hospital."

Lin Yang froze for a moment, then glanced at Feng Jin, "You and Feng Jin..."

Lin Yan shook his head; "I've been bothering him for so long. Anyway, he is awake. I asked the doctor. The doctor said that the situation is good. I can slowly recover my ability to take care of myself in a month or two. At that time, I will return to Lin's house , Clean up all those dogs who bullied you and your mother."

Lin Yang was very relieved: "Just don't be so impulsive in what you do in the future, and don't fight every now and then. It makes people worry."

Lin Yan nodded.

Lin Yang got up and said to Feng Jin, "Feng Jin, thank you for taking care of my brother during this time, but can I trouble you for a while longer?"

"Ok?"

Lin Yang frowned, "My mother is not in good health recently, and I have some things to deal with myself. I am really worried about the two patients at home. I want to trouble you to take care of Xiaoyan for a while, half a month is enough."

Before Feng Jin finished speaking, Lin Yan became anxious: "Brother, I can..."

"Xiao Yan." Lin Yang turned his head and frowned, "Be obedient."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Brother, why have you lost so much weight?"

He didn't pay attention just now, but looking at Lin Yang now, he almost catches up with him who has been lying on the bed for more than a year.

Lin Yang sighed: "It's not that you both want me to worry about it. I can't eat well or sleep well. Listen to me. Now Feng Jin will live here for half a month. When I finish my work, I'll take you back again."

When Lin Yang said so, Lin Yan couldn't refuse to make trouble for him anymore, so he could only nod to Feng Jin, "Then I will continue to trouble you for a while."

Feng Jin was startled, then shook his head, "No."

Three days later, Lin Yan was discharged from the hospital and was pushed back home by Feng Jin in a wheelchair.

The small building burned down, Feng Jin had no choice but to return to the original apartment to live in.

The things inside are still there, so there is no need to work.

─Open the door, there are two pairs of slippers in the entrance.

A pair of blue and a pair of red.

Like for couples.

Lin Yan looked down for a while. He knew that Jiang Zefei lived here. When he was unconscious, there were always many pictures in his mind.

Lin Yan raised his head and glanced at the living room, and sure enough there were traces of cohabitation everywhere.

There are two teacups on the table, and there is a group photo of Feng Jin and Jiang Zefei on the wall.

Lin Yan's eyes couldn't help but darken a bit.

He swallowed the words that came to his lips, and finally said nothing.

Feng Jin pushed Lin Yan to his room, and opened the curtains: "You were recuperating here before, you should stay here now."

Lin Yan nodded: "Yes."

"Just tell me if you have any needs, I promise your brother will take good care of you."

Lin Yan nodded again: "I know."

Feng Jin stared at him: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Lin Yan paused, then shook his head: "Not anymore."

Feng Jin nodded and helped Lin Yan onto the bed, "Then you have a good rest. Call me if you need something."

Lin Yan avoided his gaze and gave a soft "hmm".

But until noon, Lin Yan didn't call Feng Jin, and stayed quietly in the room without making any sound.

It was Feng Jin who pushed the door open and asked him, "What do you want for lunch?"

Lin Yan: "Anything is fine."

"Then I make a steamed fish?"

"it is good."

Feng Jin was about to turn his head when Lin Yan said, "That...Feng Jin..."

Feng Jin turned his head, and he saw hesitation and embarrassment, and his eyes changed unnaturally.

"what happened?"

Lin Yan put down his hand, took a deep breath, and looked embarrassed: "...I want to go to the toilet."

The author has something to say

Lin Yan: Poor and humble me.Don't dare to chase after Xiao Jin, why...

The recent pneumonia incident is very serious. Everyone must wear a mask and wash their hands frequently.

Don't run around.