After Beta was not humble and chased back, Scum A became humble

Lin Hen didn't know how he passed out. When he woke up, the skin on the back of his neck seemed to have been burned. The pain almost made him cry. He bit his lip and tried to sit up. As soon as his head left the pillow, he felt dizzy again , fell back in embarrassment.

The servant who was watching by the side was startled, and hurried over to support him: "You're awake, how do you feel? What's wrong? I'll go find—"

Lin Hen's throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, and the pain in the corner of his mouth made him not want to recall what he had experienced. His brain was numb, and he uttered a word hoarsely: "Water..."

The servant poured a glass of water, carefully helped him up, and handed him the glass.

Lin Hen took a sip, and just as the warm water passed through his throat, he spat it out in disgust, soaking it all up.

The servant hurriedly wiped it on him, "Lie down first, I'll call the doctor for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and He Jing led the private doctor in. Unexpectedly, Lin Hen woke up, and caught off guard, his eyes met, one was indifferent and the other dodged.

It was the first time Lin Hen faced He Jing with such confidence, but he couldn't be happy at all.

The questioning sentences from that night still echoed in his mind, turning into slaps and slapping him hard on the face.

He has liked He Jing for so many years, in order to be able to get close to He Jing, he desperately maintained this relationship that didn't even have a suitable title, endured the pain of two people, assumed the responsibility of two people, and gave the love of two people Working hard... In the end, he is not even a "person". What is ridiculous is that he is still asking for dignity and trust.

He Jing is crazy to give dignity and trust to "a dog". For more than five years, what is he trying to do, is he trying to bark nicely?Struggling to watch the door?

It's fucking disgusting.

The doctor broke the suffocating silence, walked over to give Lin Hen a brief examination, and said warmly: "Your physical fitness is good, and you will be fine if you rest for two more days. It is also relatively deep, leaving scars is unavoidable."

Only then did Lin Hen feel the bursts of pain coming from his right arm, and he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Doctor..."

"You say."

Lin Hen swallowed, his throat should be swollen, but he didn't care about it, and asked anxiously: "It won't... affect, cough... write?"

"This... Take a week off for the time being, don't write, and see how you recover later, try not to write for a long time."

Lin Hen felt a chill in his heart, and said "um" as calmly as possible.

It's not the worst, at least the college entrance examination is still possible.

"Also," the doctor glanced at He Jing, who was standing three meters away, with an irritable expression on his face, "Alpha pheromone stress symptoms are more serious, it is best not to have sex | pheromone injection in a short time, physical damage It will take time to fix."

Lin Hen was stunned, the doctor's words were clearly the most official doctor's order, but it made him feel that the only remaining dignity of his face was shattered to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to pick it up, so he could only close his eyes, trying to isolate everything.

After the doctor changed the medicine, he went out with the servant, leaving only Lin Hen and He Jing in the room.

Lin He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, not thinking about listening to the other person in the room, but his ears perked up disobediently, he heard He Jing's footsteps clearly, walked to his bed step by step, and sat down.

He Jing had never seen Lin Hen look so weak, his eyes fell on his bandaged right arm, his Adam's apple was rolling, he wanted to touch it but he didn't know where to touch Lin Hen, it wouldn't hurt, "You've been in a coma for a day and a night, I gave you my bedroom to sleep in."

Is this for him to say thank you?

Lin Hen clenched his fists and didn't open his eyes. He was afraid that he would want to fight him when he saw He Jing, even though he was struggling to sit up now.

He Jing looked at him for a while, Lin Hen's silence made him restless, "I have someone call your mother, you don't have to worry about her."

Mom is still waiting for him at home!

Lin Hen opened his eyes, and He Jing's handsome face appeared in front of him unexpectedly, but he frowned in resistance for the first time, and didn't want to look at it again, and said hoarsely: "Give me the phone."

He Jing took out his hand from his pocket, hesitated, handed it to him, frowned and said: "Gu An is calling you, I told him not to contact you in the future."

Lin Hen looked at him suddenly, and raised his voice hoarsely: "Are you answering my call?"

He Jing startled him, and looked at him in disbelief: "What's yours is mine, why can't I answer your call? You still said that you and Gu An have nothing to do..." He swallowed the following words.

Lin Hen's breath was stuck in his heart, his eyes began to turn black, and every time he took in a breath, his chest was so painful that it was about to burst.

"Next time you have something to talk to me about, don't hurt yourself, I was so angry the night before yesterday, it's fine if you don't coax me, you still use words to provoke me..." He Jing subconsciously grabbed Lin Hen's hand and squeezed it fingertips, but did not dare to look into his eyes, "If you tell me well, I won't listen."

Lin Hen almost laughed angrily, did he explain so many sentences that were selectively forgotten?

"I coax you...are you a child?"

"You!" He Jing's face became hot, his brows were deeply wrinkled in anger, and he took a deep breath, as if he was giving in, "You are sick, I don't care about you anymore."

Lin Hen was about to applaud him. He gritted his teeth and smiled, but his eyes were full of anger: "I still want to say thank you? Thank you for not giving me dignity, just flipping through my phone, thank you for not caring about me! Thank you Let me be a good dog!" He broke his voice in the last sentence, and there was a bloody smell in his throat, as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and the blood was rampant in his body...

"Lin Hen!" He Jing let go of his hand, "Don't push yourself too hard! I'll let you go, you just accept it!"

"Leave me..." Lin Hen snorted, exhausted his strength just now, his vision was blurry now, and he murmured in a low voice: "Thank you, I'm sorry, I don't know what to do anymore .”

He Jing's anger was suddenly blocked in his heart, he didn't say it, he didn't say it, he finally took a deep breath and looked at the chandelier and sulked.

After a while, He Jing turned his head and saw Lin Hen half-closed his eyes and pressed the phone to send a message. He suddenly took the phone from his hand and threw it aside, "The doctor said you need to rest, don't look at it."

Lin Hen looked at Biejiao's mobile phone, feeling very tired: "I want to send a message to my mother."

He Jing looked at him for a while, then reached for the phone: "Then I'll send it for you."

Lin Hen glanced at him: "Forget it."

He Jing paused and became angry from embarrassment: "What do you mean? Can I not look at your phone?"

Lin Hen didn't answer him, but felt suffocated for a while. He Jing's sense of presence was too strong. Even if he didn't release the pheromone, the memory of that night would creep into his mind like a poisonous snake—a living, dignified man who was captured by the message. Su forcibly controls, kneels on the ground like a dog, listens to the humiliation of the person he likes...everything is unbearable like an oil painting of obscenity | lust and despair, recalling it for a second makes him want to vomit.

Lin Hen couldn't stay for a second, he tried to sit up with his left hand on the bed, shaking like chaff and didn't want to stay: "I want... to go home, thank you for your bedroom."

He Jing saw that Lin Hen really wanted to leave, panic flashed in his eyes, he stopped him from pressing back on the bed, restless: "I don't lack a bedroom!"

Lin Hen struggled to move and couldn't resist him, so he could only be forced to lie down. The feeling of being powerless to resist made him despair.

An unbearable silence filled the air.

"You are still short of money." He Jing grabbed his hand again and pressed it in the palm of his hand, "I thought about it, don't you want my money for nothing? Then I will lend it to the head office?"

Lin Hen didn't want to look at He Jing, turned his head to look at the sky full of stars on the window sill, and said numbly, "I don't need any more now."

"You throw away the money you earned from Gu An, and I'll give you a new one," He Jing naively swore possessiveness, "Don't go anywhere in the future, just follow me. , I don't want to quarrel with you."

Lin Hen had never felt He Jing's unreasonableness so clearly, and couldn't help but throw off his hand and glared at him: "Am I attracting bees and butterflies?"

He Jing frowned and looked at him, "You are sick, I won't quarrel with you now. I heard what you said yesterday, and I thought about it carefully. From now on, you will follow me obediently and stay away from those Alphas. I don't doubt that you like me in the future, we are even, can't we?"

Isn't it okay... What a charity, if he is a beggar, he should kneel down and cry bitterly in gratitude.

Lin Hen twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. He had failed so badly. He was wrong. He shouldn't have expected it from the very beginning.

He Jing waited for a long time and Lin Hen didn't respond, so he couldn't help touching his wrist: "Are you talking?"

Lin Hen looked at He Jing, there was no trace of guilt on that handsome and bright face, some were just impatient, and wanted him to quickly tie the rope around his neck again, and hand him the other end for him to hold live.

Lin Hen nodded indifferently: "OK."

He Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, happily took his hand and put it on his lap, "You just won't give in, if you can please me like others, I won't treat you...forget it Let’s not talk, are you hungry? I asked the nanny to cook, let’s eat, your hands are not convenient, I will feed you.”

"Headache, I don't want to eat." Lin Hen withdrew his hand. It was the day before yesterday that He Jing almost strangled him with these hands. The psychological shadow caused by that night was everywhere. He reflexively didn't want He Jing to touch him.

He's also proud like a fool, He Jing never touched him when he was drunk... Indeed, he doesn't move when he's drunk, but moves when he's sober.

"The doctor said that you need to supplement your nutrition and you must eat it." After He Jing finished speaking, he got up and went out to call for someone without waiting for his response.

Lin He closed his eyes tiredly, he was indeed hungry, his stomach was on fire, as if he was about to digest himself.

Not long after, He Jing came back with a bowl of white porridge, sat eagerly by the bed, first helped Lin Hen up, and clumsily put a spoonful into his mouth: "Try it, I want to put meat for you, the doctor said to eat white porridge It's easy to digest."

Lin Hen took the spoon and wanted to eat it by himself.

He Jing refused to let it go: "Your hand is not convenient, I will feed you."

"No need." Lin Hen stubbornly went to get the spoon, he didn't want the hands and their owner to touch him more, He Jing hid back, Lin Hen reached out to grab it, the porridge bowl tilted, and part of it accidentally spilled.

He Jing was so hot that he almost threw the bowl away, and looked at Lin Hen irritably, "What are you doing! It's endless, isn't it?"

These two movements were already the limit, Lin Hen leaned against the head of the bed and gasped weakly, lowering his eyes, not wanting to speak.

He Jing panted violently for a while, looked at Lin Hen's pale lips, felt soft in his heart, and lowered his voice: "Didn't I apologize to you, why are you still making trouble."

Lin Hen didn't have the strength to fight with him anymore, so he raised his head to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "You almost strangled me that day, I was scared when I saw your hand, I wanted to eat it by myself."

He Jing froze, his eyes flashed, he stuffed the spoon into his hand, and said in a low voice: "Then you didn't say it earlier, that day...why did you praise Gu An? I must be angry if you praised him so much in front of me." ah."

Lin Hen was hungry and uncomfortable, he didn't want to say a word, he drank a few mouthfuls of porridge silently before he felt his body warmer.

The silence in the air made He Jing fidget, holding the porridge bowl in one hand, but couldn't help but want to touch Lin Hen with the other hand, but was forced to put it down again.

Lin Hen didn't talk much when we were together before, but he has never had such a difficult time now, which made him unbearable.

He Jing clenched his fists, looked at Lin Hen's face, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go play when you are well, the school basketball hall has been renovated, call your group of friends, and I'll be on your team. "

Lin Hen didn't raise his head: "Okay, let's talk."

He can't even write and play now...he's not sure if he and He Jing can persist until then.

"I asked him to give you the best medicine, which is imported from abroad, and it will definitely be good."

"Oh."

He Jing frowned: "What's your attitude? Didn't you say you wanted to play?"

He also said that he wanted to paint, but in the end he would never paint for him in this life.

Lin Hen put down the spoon, lay down slowly, and pulled up the quilt: "I'm full."

He Jing almost crushed the porcelain bowl, stared at Lin Hen's head for a long time, gritted his teeth, and then went out to call for the nanny.

The nanny came in to replace the dirty quilt and put the good one back on, and Lin Hen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

He Jing sat down again, thought for a while, and held his hand: "Are you going to sleep?"

Lin Hen struggled a bit, but gave up without breaking free: "Yes."

He Jing frowned, Lin Hen's condition made him completely at a loss what to do, he thought for a while, and imitated Lin Hen's way of taking care of him and tucked Lin Hen up, "Then I'll just stay here and watch you .”

Lin Hen closed his eyes, and really wanted to say that you'd better go out, I can't sleep at all when you are here, but in the end, all he said was an extremely tired "um".

The temperature of the hands wrapping him was too high, and Lin Hen felt that the blood flowing through that part of the skin was boiling, so hot that he couldn't ignore it.

Lin Hen felt the heat gradually approaching, and finally lay down beside him slowly, with the tip of his nose arched on the back of his neck, rubbing against him lightly, his scorching breath sprayed on the ravaged flesh, Lin Hen couldn't control it. trembling.

He Jing gently touched the back of his neck, and there was a deep tooth mark on that skin, the tooth marks were so clear that one could even imagine the pain at that time.

"Lin Hen, I won't bite you anymore," He Jing held Lin Hen's hand, no one taught him how to apologize, he could only search for a soft word in his rigid childhood memory, and tentatively said: "Let's all take a step back, okay?"

Lin Hen closed his eyes, his heart was cold, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

To actually make He Jing, who has always been so arrogant and invincible, take a step back, should he be so proud that he weeps with joy?

But He Jing just took a small, insignificant step back. If he took another step back, there would be a cliff behind him. He had already dedicated all of himself to this relationship. If he moved even a small step, he would fall into the abyss , Shattered to pieces and beyond redemption.

He had nowhere to retreat, so what would he use to "take a step back" with He Jing.

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