The actor wants to get a divorce

When Ji An raised his hand, he saw the brilliant diamond ring on his left ring finger.

"Fuck? What?"

He struggled to sit up.

In the next second, he was held down by Lin Zhaozhi.

"Don't move around, I'm ringing the bell, and the doctor will come to check you up later."

Ji An was still wearing an oxygen mask, and his voice was like a silk: "No, Lin Zhaozhi, you... what do you mean?"

Why did he suddenly wear a ring when he woke up?

Mom, he won't die and go to heaven and dream here, right?

"Lin Zhaozhi...you..."

"What are you?" Lin Zhaozhi interrupted him, "Can't you see the wedding ring?"

"Is it for me?"

Lin Zhaozhi frowned, "If you don't want it, you can return it to me."

Ji An immediately shrank his fingers into the quilt, and then hummed aggrieved twice: "I want it, but you're going too far, right?"

"How can I go too far?"

Ji An's face was pale: "How can anyone propose while someone is unconscious? I don't care! When I recover, you do it again, I... I'm going to record it! This time I won't count."

Lin Zhaozhi was convinced by him, he talked so much just after waking up, he stretched out his hand and tapped Ji An on the head, and bent his lips: "You better talk about it first when you get better."

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Zhaozhi poked Ji An's leg, which was bound in a plaster cast, to scare him deliberately; "I'm paralyzed."

"what?"

Ji An's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak easily: "No...can't I? Am I paralyzed?"

Seeing that his eyeballs were about to pop out, Lin Zhaozhi tried his best to hold back a smile, "Well, I'm paralyzed."

"Ah..." Ji An's face turned ashen for a moment, his eyes were blank as he lay on the bed, like a dried salted fish.

Lin Zhaozhi lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

Ji An's eyes turned red immediately, and he stretched out his hand to grab Lin Zhaozhi's clothes, and said pitifully, "Then...then will you still marry me?"

"What do you say?"

Ji An wiped his eyes: "My wife is paralyzed in bed, and my husband has been with me for 20 years. Would you like to accompany me on the news?"

The doctor and nurse opened the door and walked in. Lin Zhaozhi laughed lightly and cursed "Idiot", then looked at the doctor: "Doctor, he's awake."

Doctors and nurses began to examine Ji An.

Ji An asked the doctor in a hoarse voice: "Doctor, after I'm paralyzed, will I not be able to go to the toilet alone?"

The doctor looked at the heartbeat monitor and said casually: "You are broken, and you will recover after half a year of care. Who told you that you are paralyzed?"

Ji An's tears stopped immediately.

"Damn it? Can I still go to disco?"

Ji Rulang hurried in from the outside in a white coat. He just heard what Ji An said, and immediately became furious: "Are you still playing disco? I think you fucking want to go to your own grave to do disco."

"Don't call me brother." Ji Rulang walked over with a cold face, "You have been in a coma for half a month, and I am busy serving you and changing the urine bag for you. I don't think I am your brother, I am your dad."

Ji An's eyes were red, "When you get old, I'll change the urine bag for you."

"Go away." Ji Rulang rolled his eyes at him and asked the doctor, "How is he doing?"

"Everything seems to be fine so far. It's a blessing to be able to recover after falling from the seventh floor. Take care of it."

After the doctor left, Ji An, Ji Rulang and Lin Zhaozhi were left in the ward.

Ji An pointed to the oxygen mask on his face, and said very uncomfortable: "Brother, can I take this thing off?"

"Put it on for me honestly." Ji Rulang pulled the stool and sat down with a gloomy face: "I ask you, what happened to your brain again, and you ran to jump off the building? You're awesome, aren't you? You treat yourself as Iron Man Well, that's the seventh floor! If it weren't for your fate, you would have been fucking cold long ago, do you know that?"

Ji An moaned and chirped.

Ji Rulang frowned, "Don't give me such a trick, tell me honestly, what happened that night?"

Ji An: "Nothing happened, I just can't think about it for a while."

"I couldn't think about cutting my wrists last time, and I couldn't think about jumping off the building this time? Why do you have so many things that you can't think about? Do you have to crash into a train next time?"

Ji An pursed his lips: "Brother, I have a headache."

"You still pretend to be here..."

"Husband! I have a headache! I'm going to bed!"

Ji An immediately asked Lin Zhaozhi for help.

Lin Zhaozhi blushed instantly when he was called out, and under Ji Rulang's surprised gaze, he coughed lightly twice, and said softly to Ji Rulang: "He just woke up, let him rest first. "

Ji Rulang sneered and stood up from the chair, angry, he pointed at Ji An, "Awesome, now someone is protecting you, your back is stiff, right? Just wait, wait for you Alright, I'll take care of you again."

Ji An smiled: "Brother, go slowly."

As soon as Ji Rulang left, Ji An pulled off the oxygen mask on his face, and he took a deep breath of air, "It's still comfortable not to wear this."

Looking at the smile on his face, Lin Zhaozhi felt a little sour in his heart, and an indescribable sense of depression surged silently in his heart.

It was hard for him to imagine how a boy who committed suicide by jumping off a building not long ago could show such a sunny smile, as if he had never been polluted.

"Jian."

Lin Zhaozhi's voice was a little hoarse.

"What did Ying Qi do to you?"

The smile on Ji An's face froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, he said, "I have a headache."

Lin Zhaozhi stared at him for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then you rest first."

He was a little angry, even at this time, this kid still didn't want to tell the truth to himself.

Yes, don't be in a hurry, you have to teach slowly.

Ji An stayed in the hospital for a month. Except for his broken legs, he needed to rest for half a year. His other injuries were almost healed. This afternoon, Lin Zhaozhi helped Ji An go through the discharge procedures.

Ji Rulang found a wheelchair and came over, frowning, "You really don't want to go to my place to take care of your body?"

"No." Ji An sloppily refused, "I have a boyfriend, so I won't go to your place!"

Ji Rulang said with a cold face: "If you don't pull it down, who cares about you, you are annoying."

As he spoke, he was about to carry Ji An into the wheelchair.

Ji An: "I want my boyfriend to hug me."

"You still have energy, don't you? If you don't mention your boyfriend in three sentences, can you suffocate to death or something?"

Ji An: "Who made you always show your affection in front of me before, I want to show it now!" He turned around and spread his hands towards Lin Zhaozhi; "Boyfriend, hug!"

Lin Zhaozhi walked over helplessly, and hugged Ji An into the wheelchair with some embarrassment.

He took Ji An out of the hospital, "I'm going to drive, you wait for me here."

"it is good."

As soon as Lin Zhaozhi left, a person suddenly walked out in front of Ji An.

It's Ying Qi.

Ji An's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the hands in front of him involuntarily clenched his clothes tightly.

Ying Qi grinned at him; "Ji An, long time no see."

Ji An lowered his head and didn't speak.

Ying Qi walked up to Ji An step by step, and stretched out his hand to support his wheelchair: "A while ago, I was on a business trip abroad, and I didn't have time to see you. Ji An, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Ji An shook his head lightly; "No, you are busy with your work, I... it doesn't matter."

Ying Qi reached out and rubbed Ji An's head twice: "When you were in the intensive care unit, I was terrified."

Ji An smiled with difficulty, "I'm fine now. Ying Qi, thank you for coming to see me, but I'm really fine."

"How can you sit in a wheelchair?" Ying Qi lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Ji An, go to my place to recuperate? I put off work, so I can take care of you at home, okay?"

"No need!" Ji An moved back in the wheelchair, avoiding Ying Qi, his face was pale and his voice trembled: "I... my boyfriend will be here soon."

Ying Qi's heart froze slightly: "Boy...friend?"

"It's Lin Zhaozhi, you've seen it before!"

Ying Qi's eyes turned cold, "Are you in love?"

"Yes, he proposed to me. We will get married when my leg recovers." Ji An showed him the ring on his ring finger, "Look, the proposal ring."

The bright and sharp ring was like a sharp sword, piercing Ji An's heart fiercely.

It made him feel a little...painful.

"Ji An, have you thought about it? He didn't want to save you that time."

Ji An's eyes dimmed: "It's better than you forcing me to die..."

"I didn't force you, but you were disobedient, Ji An, do you know that I actually like you very much."

Ji An blinked, as if he had heard a joke, and said sarcastically, "Does your liking mean hurting me over and over again? I really can't bear this kind of liking."

Ying Qi frowned, breathing a little short of breath: "Then what if I... I don't bully you anymore? From now on, I won't hurt you anymore, how will Lin Zhaozhi treat you, I will double how I treat you, okay?"

"No, you will never be as good as Lin Zhaozhi."

Ying Qi's face suddenly darkened.

Ji An's voice was cold: "Ying Qi, neither you nor I are primary school students, so don't tell me that when you like someone, you are just like a childish child, deliberately teasing and bullying him to attract his attention... You are always satisfied with only your curiosity, you enjoy the pleasure of teasing, but to me, every hurt I have suffered is real, I hate you, in my heart, you are even Lin Zhaozhi Not even a finger."

Ji An said these words resoundingly, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

Ying Qi looked at Ji An for a long time, was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

"Did you tell Lin Zhaozhi what happened that night?"

Ji An's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he looked up at Ying Qi in horror.

Ying Qi touched Ji An's face, "Ji An, the story between the two of us is endless."

Ying Qi left.

Ji An stared blankly at his receding back, and frowned fiercely.

If you like someone, you must respect them, and don't deliberately tease them.