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The word "chuang" was spoken sonorously, as if he had escaped not from the hospital, but from some kind of dragon's pool or tiger's lair.

But after saying that word, there was a long silence and silence in the car, and there was no response.

Wu Chu, who was waiting for Yin Jin to answer, tore Nuan Baobao and paused. He looked up at Yin Jin who was silent, and slowly stopped his movements in the silence.

Because the man's complexion is really not good, in the dim light that flickers on and off, his expression is calm but obscure, his long and narrow eyes are slightly drooping, and there is something Wu Chu can't understand in his cold eyes.

That appearance was something Wu Chu had never seen before.

It was so strange that it was as if a different person had been changed under that skin.

Wu Chu lowered his head for some reason, holding the still warm baby Nuan hesitantly and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

While talking, he didn't dare to raise his head, he just lowered his head and stuffed the warm baby into Du Hang's black coat. He was silent for a while and said in a low voice, "It seems to be causing you trouble."

It seemed that in this long silence, he suddenly understood that not everyone had the time to accompany him to deal with these shitty things.

Not everyone has the obligation to brave the cold wind to pick him up. His endless troubles will only make others more and more tired.

He could handle it well by himself, obviously he could not bother Yin Jin, but because of some indescribable state of mind, he called Yin Jin out and took him away.

He seemed to want to eagerly try to show in front of Wu Han and the others that he was not a lonely wretch, and he did not live alone in this world. He was also worried and cared about.

Someone will take him back.

He doesn't need their pity and concern that comes and goes, he has others who really care.

He was like a child holding a few pocket money for the first time, finally able to proudly say to his companions that he can afford ice cream too, that he is not the kind of person they look down on.

But he never knew that such an indescribable mentality seemed to bring a lot of trouble to others.

Wu Chu lowered his head and was silent for a while. Just when he was about to say something, a mobile phone with the screen on and unlocked was passed in front of him.

He subconsciously stared at the mobile phone with the screen on, and heard the man's voice hoarse and said to him: "Did you see the weather line above?"

Wu Chu was a little stunned and said, "I see."

Yin Jin said calmly, "Read."

Wu Chu blankly followed the words on the weather bar of the phone and read them one by one. He read them carefully, and at the end of the reading, he hesitated for a while, and finally added in a low voice: "There is still a snowflake behind."

Yin Jin threw the phone beside the seat, stared at him and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know what the temperature is now?"

"I don't know, I'll read it to you again."

Wu Chu licked his lips, nodded honestly and said, "It's clear."

Yin Jin stared at him, and said word by word: "Clear?"

"Is it clear that you are still standing under the streetlight for so long?"

"Do you think I will collapse if you enter the emergency room again?"

Yin Jin's voice was very calm, without any emotion, but it sounded like a sharp blade with a trembling hilt, brazenly piercing someone's heart, and Wu Chu was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him and continued to calmly say: "Or do you think that only Wu Han and the others will love you, and only they will panic and you will have an accident?"

"I don't care if you live or die?"

The blood in Yin Jin's eyes oozed a little, and his fingertips even trembled uncontrollably.

Wu Chu was so ruthless that he forced Wu Han and the others to retreat step by step. Every second of the stalemate between the cold wind and them was to increase the weight for him to escape from Wu's house.

But in this way, isn't it like stabbing him in the heart?

Wu Chu, who was stunned by the words, shook his head subconsciously, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word. He seemed to never have thought that the word collapse would be associated with the person in front of him. He stared blankly at Yin Jin in front of him.

Those words drilled into his mind word by word, forced him to disassemble, assemble, and disassemble repeatedly, but the result he got was still unfamiliar to him.

He never knew that when he was in the emergency room, Yin Jin, who had always been calm and restrained, would be outside because he was about to collapse, which was almost impossible in his cognition.

How could such a calm person have something to do with the collapse?

But this kind of thing came out of Yin Jin's mouth calmly, as if he was just talking about a very common thing, without any ups and downs in his tone, but Wu Chu suddenly felt like a wave of helplessness in his heart.

He said dryly, "Listen to my explanation..."

Yin Jin suppressed his emotions slightly, and only lowered his head to hold Wu Chu's flushed hand bones, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it cold?"

Wu Chu shook his head.

Yin Jin just kept silent, and completely gathered the red hands in his hands, and covered the hands on his knees with the warmth of the back of his hands.

There was a little tiredness between his brows and eyes, but there was a deep and quiet distress in his eyes. There were some words in his throat, but he didn't say them to the person in front of him.

In the long silence, Wu Chu felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He tried to pull his hand out with some strength, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all.

But Yin Jin only looked up at him in silence, his eyes were very calm, but Wu Chu stopped subconsciously, and he whispered dryly to the man: "It's not cold..."

The man subconsciously looked up and stared at him as if he was staring at some prey that was about to flee, even with a bit of possessiveness similar to Chu E.

But it is impossible for a person like Yin Jin to be like that little lunatic Chu E, and Wu Chu quickly forgot about that look.

Seeing that Yin Jin completely regarded his words as farting, Wu Chu pulled out his hand forcefully, and whispered to Yin Jin in embarrassment, "I'll show you something good."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and unbuttoned his coat one by one, pursing his lips slightly, his eyelashes trembling rapidly, with a bit of strength and calmness, but he could vaguely see embarrassment.

This is extremely rare in Wu Chu, who has always been rebellious.

Wu Chu took off the coat and the scarf indiscriminately, and when he crossed his hands and was grabbing the hem of his hospital gown, someone pulled the hem of the gown abruptly.

The next thing was that the pocket was covered with a pile of clothes, Wu Chu was taken aback for a moment, then stuck his head out of the pile of clothes and said blankly, "What are you doing?"

Yin Jin, who was in front of him, just tilted his head and stared out of the car window, said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

You stripped like this in front of him and said you wanted to show him something nice, what are you doing?

Although he, Yin Jin, thought he was not a good person, he couldn't do such a beastly thing.

Wu Chu shook his head, shook off the thrown clothes and said, "Take off your clothes."

Yin Jin took a short breath, and almost couldn't help thinking of the group of friends in the past, some of whom had a lot of fun, and often laughed and said to them: "I didn't blow it."

"You guys will understand once you bring someone into the car to play..."

"It's really not my fucking beast. Those blindingly white legs were pressed against the glass window, and the poor man was so pitiful that he didn't dare to cry while crying... Tsk tsk..."

He stared at the constantly flying scene outside the car window, and said in a suppressed voice, "I'm not angry."

"Who taught you this?"

Wu Chu paused, thought for a while and said, "Du Hang."

Yin Jin frowned gloomyly, thinking that the man surnamed Du would not be allowed to contact Wu Chu again in the future, and dared to teach him any mess.

He turned his head to look at Wu Chu and said in a hoarse voice, "Put it back on."

"Don't learn such a mess..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chu in front of him quickly lifted up his upper body clothes like a radish, and calmly said to him, "Everyone says I'm not cold."

He was wearing a tight-fitting thermal clothing, which was covered with warm babies.

Yin Jin stopped talking, and heard Wu Chu proudly say to him, "I've stuck it all over my butt."

"When I sit down, it feels warm and comfortable."

Seeing Yin Jin's silence, Wu Chu wrapped his coat indiscriminately, and muttered, "I'm out of my mind."

"How could it be possible to go to the emergency room again because of that idiot Wu Han?"

"It's just...it doesn't seem too good for you to come out in the middle of the night..."

Although he knew that the reason for Yin Jin's bad face was not because he troubled him to come out in the middle of the night, Wu Chu still reflected on himself,

Yin Jin fixed his scarf for him with downcast eyes, and whispered, "Aren't you curious, why didn't I pick you up?"

Wu Chu lowered his head slightly, making it easier for Yin Jin to wrap the scarf around his neck. He thought for a while and said honestly, "Curiosity."

But being curious in my heart does not mean that I am qualified to ask, nor does it mean that others must give a clear explanation.

But Yin Jin, who had a gray scarf wrapped around his fingers, just stared at him, and then said calmly: "Some time ago, the old man at home found out that he likes boys."

"He said, give me a period of time to figure it out, don't think about it if you don't understand it, and get married and have children honestly."

Wu Chu was stunned for a few seconds, then he suddenly raised his head and said to the person in front of him in astonishment, "Do you like men?"

He always thought that a person as good and restrained as Yin Jin would like a girl with a gentle personality, who complement each other with talent and beauty, they would have a lovely child, and Yin Jin would become a good husband and father,

Just like in the TV series, when you go to work early in the morning, the gentle wife will give her husband a kiss, and the cute child rubs his eyes and looks at his parents in a daze.

Wu Chu firmly believes that Yin Jin will get such a happy life. In his eyes, Yin Jin is good everywhere. This road is perfect in the eyes of ordinary people. As long as Yin Jin thinks about it, he can walk on it easily. a perfect path.

Now Yin Jin suddenly told him that he was not going to take this road anymore, and he ran towards other roads, and he wanted to take the difficult road.

Yin Jin nodded with downcast eyes, and said in a low voice, "Can't you?"

Wu Chu murmured in astonishment: "Damn it, I can't be the one influencing you..."

From what Yin Jin said just now, the old man of the Yin family only recently found out that Yin Jin liked boys. If Yin Jin also liked boys before, it makes no sense that old man Yin didn't know about it.

Yin Jin is not Wu Han's psychopath. He works in the office for 360 four out of five days.

Could it be that he danced around Yin Jin all day, which affected Yin Jin?

Yin Jin didn't answer this question, but said nonchalantly: "Can't I like boys?"

Wu Chu paused, then rubbed his face inexplicably, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes."

No one in the car spoke, Wu Chu said dryly: "But I don't have any experience in telling my family..."

After all, no one in the Wu family cared about him. Apart from the fact that he made a big deal out of Shen Qiuze and made Wu Zongsheng feel ashamed of the Wu family and got beaten up, he didn't have any useful coming out experience to pass on to Yin Jin.

Yin Jin tied the scarf for him and said, "I see."

After tidying up the scarf and covering the boy's clear chin, Yin Jin's cool fingertips lightly touched the boy's earlobe, from the soft earlobe to the back of the ear bone slowly, he stared at Wu Chu's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice : "Does it surprise you that I like boys?"

Wu Chu calmly said: "Don't be surprised, who is surprised?"

"It's normal..."

Yin Jin said calmly, "Wu Chu."

Wu Chu calmly said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Jin said calmly, "You shook out your long johns."

Wu Chu: "..."

He lowered his head and found that his legs were shaking unconsciously because of nervousness, and he shook his long johns out of the socks, revealing a section of them from the hospital trousers.

He calmly squeezed his long johns in and said, "I shake them out to warm the baby."

Definitely not fucking nervous.

Yin Jin nodded and said, "Come here, I'll help you tear off the warm baby behind you."

Wu Chu opened his mouth and made up nonsense: "The warm baby behind me is still hot..."

The next second, as if nothing had happened, he climbed up a palm with clear phalanges behind him, touched the warm baby behind him and whispered: "It's cold."

That hand tore off the warm baby, threw it on his knee, and slowly said to him: "It's so cold or hot, are you stupid?"

The warm baby really didn't have any remaining warmth, like a lump of cold ice spread crookedly on his knees.

Wu Chu: "..."

He unconsciously shook his legs faster, and calmly said: "Maybe this one is getting colder faster, and its good brothers are still warm..."

Yin Jin stared at him with his head tilted and said indifferently: "What are you nervous about?"

Wu Chu calmly said: "Who is nervous?"

Yin Jin leaned on the car seat, with a slight smile on his cold eyes, he said slowly, "If you're not nervous, why don't you pick a warm baby for me?"

"Just because you know I like men?"

He sighed with a bit of melancholy in his voice: "The old man is right, once you choose this path, not everyone can understand you..."

"You will receive a lot of criticism and strange looks, and people who used to have a good relationship with you will also drift away from you"

Wu Chu's eyes were not friendly, and he blurted out subconsciously: "What is drifting away?"

Yin Jin looked at him as if waiting for something.

Wu Chu wanted to suffocate some chicken soup for the soul to comfort Yin Jin who was criticized by his family, but he couldn't hold it in for a long time. He only suffocated a sentence to emphasize: "There is no drifting away!"

"We're not drifting away."

Fuck it drifting away.

If he made Yin Jin, who had just been attacked by his relatives about his sexual orientation, feel bad because of his trivial thoughts, he would be sorry for Yin Jin who came to pick him up in the cold wind in the middle of the night.

He Wu Chu is really not a fucking thing.

Thinking of this, Wu Chu picked up his clothes and said seriously to Yin Jin, "Tear it off."

He continued righteously: "If you tear this up, if you feel better, I'll stick a new one after you tear it up, so you can tear it up to your heart's content."

A deep smile appeared in Yin Jin's eyes, and he said slowly in a low voice, "Okay."

The man leaned over slowly, wrapped his hands around him, and got very close to him. His warm breath fell on Wu Chu's earlobe shallowly, and his fingertips touched his back through a thin layer of warm clothing. He said dumbly, "Is this piece posted?"

Wu Chu's legs trembled more and more, his back was numb, and he said in an unsteady voice, "No post."

The fingertips that were walking on a certain back stopped, and the man's voice was slightly smiling and said insincerely: "I'm sorry."

"I'll touch it again."

Wu Chu had already slashed and pressed his crazily shaking legs with his hands. He tensed his back and said coldly in the ambiguous atmosphere: "It's okay, take your time."

If he said nothing to Yin Jin today.

He Wu Chu is not a fucking man.