Worried about Song Yun'an's suffocation, Ji Lin gently opened a window before going to bed at night, not daring to turn on the air conditioner, fearing that this person would be hot and cold at night and kick the quilt, so the next morning, the strong fragrance of plants and trees filled the ward, and the outside was already covered. The autumn rain has drenched.

Song Yun'an moved in Ji Lin's arms, and just as he stretched out a hand, he was held by the man, because he stretched out his right hand, and the wound had not healed.

"Why?" Ji Lin asked in a daze.

Song Yun'an: "Go to the toilet."

"Hmm." Ji Lin reacted for a second and sat up first.

His action made Song Yunan wake up from his shallow drowsiness, "What are you doing?"

Ji Linjun frowned slightly, with the air of getting up from sleep, but his tone was natural and gentle: "I'll take you there."

Song Yunan blinked and pointed to the bathroom ten steps away: "I can find it."

"I know you can find it." Ji Lin leaned over and picked him up, felt a little fatter, so he was in a good mood, and simply carried him to the bathroom, "But your right hand is hurt and you can't use force. I will unzip your pants."

Song Yun'an: "..." His cheeks flushed red.

Song Yun'an has a great tolerance for pain, and he doesn't have a timely understanding of self-protection. If Ji Lin is not there, he will definitely act recklessly. At worst, the wound will burst and spray some medicine again.

But Ji Lin was reluctant now, he reached out to pull the zipper of the young man's pants, and was grabbed by Song Yun'an with his intact left hand.

Song Yunan bowed slightly, and his clothes were messy, inexplicably "soft", no, Ji Lin was not convinced, he didn't do anything!

"Baby, isn't it?" Ji Lin smiled half-smile: "I haven't seen you before? You usually take the initiative in bed more often."

Song Yunan held his breath: "It's different!"

"Okay, okay, it's different, I'll just pull it away and don't do anything, okay?"

Song Yunan thought for a while, and finally nodded.

And for a man like Ji Lin, the most unbelievable thing is "I don't do anything."

It was normal at first, until Song Yun'an's face turned red, and the sound of water stopped, Ji Rin pulled a piece of paper to wipe it clean for him, and then that hand never moved away again. After a while, there was a slight noise in the room. Humming, the raindrops hit the window, from one or two scattered drops to ferocious all of a sudden, just like Ji Lin's offensive.

Song Yun'an was already full of lust just after waking up. At this moment, his whole body was immersed in Ji Lin's breath. He raised his neck slightly, his eyes were covered with mist, which was a little more charming than autumn water, and his right hand was always protected by Ji Lin. No matter how crazy the man was, it didn't hurt.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being guarded by a person.

It turns out I can too.

Song Yunan climbed onto Ji Lin's shoulder and smiled softly.

After the "exercise", Song Yun'an fell asleep exhausted again. He used to sleep very little, but now he stays by Ji Lin's side, as if wishing to make up for all that he owed in the past.The doctor explained that the patient's psychological defense is weakened, and the whole body relaxes, and the body will naturally return to normal reactions.

Ji Lin fed Song Yunan half a bowl of porridge, and then gently left the ward.

"How's the situation?" Ji Lin asked the doctor.

The doctor sighed in his heart. He has only been in the hospital for more than a week. Mr. Ji came to ask him almost every day, and he also said truthfully: "It has improved a lot, and all the indicators of the body are approaching the normal level."

Ji Lin rubbed the hand beside her unconsciously: "Then your so-called one year..."

"Mr. Ji, we made a prerequisite for the patient's condition at the time. Based on his physical and mental condition at the time, it was indeed only one year, but everything is improving, right? You don't have to worry too much." The doctor continued. Dao: "And we found that although the patient is mentally unstable, he is a person with very strong willpower, even a little paranoid, and this paranoia largely comes from you."

Ji Lin nodded, expressing that he understood.

When we returned to the ward, Song Yunan was still asleep, Ji Lin was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, it was still cold, like cold jade, no matter how warm it was, the blue blood vessels on the joints were clear, Ji Lin could see it every time Terrified.

"You need to get better." Ji Lin kissed his fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "You must get better."

In his sleep, Song Yunan seemed to feel something, and frowned.

After staying in the hospital for half a month, Song Yun'an gradually realized that something was wrong. It can be said that he has not been so comfortable in the past [-] years, but Ji Lin is still worried. Although the man's face is calm, he is clearly very worried. .

In guessing, Song Yunan thought of a possibility. He sat on the bed and stared at Xiao Xiao Luo Ye outside all afternoon.

Is it because the past was so careless that there was no room for change?But Song Yun'an felt that he was fine, as long as Ji Lin needed him, he could stay by the man's side for the rest of his life.

- all my life?Is he this kind of person?

Song Yunan has a very serious bipolar disorder. He used to be extremely irritable, but now Ji Lin Shunping, the sadness in his bones is flushed out with sour water, but fortunately he is not to the point of being miserable. He only laments the unfairness of fate occasionally, thinking to himself It would have been fine if he hadn't been born in the Song family, hadn't experienced those hell-like tortures, was a normal person, and met Ji Lin clean and gentle enough to fall in love at first sight on a sunny afternoon.

Song Yun'an was able to face the greatest evil in the world, but he was unable to hold back Ji Lin's full of love, which made him ache.

Song Yun'an thought a lot, and then made a phone call to his accompanying lawyer.

When Ji Lin came back with dinner, Song Yunan just finished talking to Lawyer Chen, Ji Lin was stunned when he pushed the door, "You..."

"Isn't the matter of the Song Group sold to Li Jun?" Song Yun'an said.

"Oh oh oh." This explanation is completely reasonable, Ji Lin didn't think about anything else, but greeted Lawyer Chen: "Let's eat together?"

Lawyer Chen looked weird for a moment, and Ji Lin had no time to catch the abnormality, and saw the other party nodded politely: "Don't bother Mr. Ji and Mr. Song, I will leave first."

"Okay, okay." Ji Lin replied, he didn't bring much to eat, and he didn't intend to really give it to the other party, he was just being polite.

- A familiar fragrance, Song Yunan's eyes lit up: "This is..."

"I came here from Mu Chen. Qingzhou knew that I was going there, so I did a lot for you." Ji Lin said, "Qingzhou is fine, the room is as warm as spring, I see him move It's all right."

Song Yunan smiled: "That's good."

Seeing this smile, Ji Lin pinched his chin with gusto: "Say! Did you empathize!"

"Nonsense." Song Yun'an said helplessly, "I just think Qingzhou is very powerful. After going through that kind of thing, he can still face life calmly."

Ji Lin's hand holding the tableware gave a pause, and his mind was different.

What happened to Qingzhou was embarrassing and distressing, but what Song Yunan suffered was something that no one could hold on to, and whoever held on would become a monster.

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