Every world I die young

When Qin Yihan returned home, he saw Mo Yinglan who was sitting lifelessly by the bed, motionless. His eyes flickered slightly, and he walked up to him and said, "Why are you sitting still?"

Mo Yinglan's expression remained unchanged, and she ignored him at all, and Qin Yihan was not discouraged, "I'll take you out to Wanggui Mountain this weekend to relax."

Mo Yinglan raised her eyes and gave him a cold look, "After that, can you let me go?"

Qin Yihan put him on the bed in a funny way, and said indifferently: "No, stop thinking about it, you treated me like that, I still can't take revenge on you, you can stay with me at ease By my side, I will take good care of you."

As expected, Mo Yinglan laughed at herself: "I knew when you lost interest in me and when you were going to let me go."

Qin Yihan said perfunctorily: "Well, I'm actually very interested in you. I used to have that kind of thought. If it weren't for three years ago... maybe I wouldn't treat you like this at all."

Mo Yinglan's eyes are dull, so is it his own fault for what happened now?But can he not leave Baicheng?

As for Qin Yihan, I really didn't expect that he had that kind of thought about himself before.Heh, it's so ridiculous, he wants face but no face, figure but no figure, and he has a bad temper, yet he can attract Qin Yihan, a cold-hearted person, I don't know if it's a bad fate...

He looked numbly at Qin Yihan who was leaning on him, and asked, "Qin Yihan, what do you want to do now?"

There was faint expectation in Qin Yihan's eyes, he leaned his head on his shoulder, and said ambiguously: "I bought some interesting gadgets, specially for use at night."

As he spoke, he took out a small iron box that he brought with him, lifted the lid and said with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Mo Yinglan followed his movements, and immediately turned her head with a livid face, "You! You pervert...get out!"

Qin Yihan's smile remained unchanged, and he retorted, "Don't say that, brother, this is my home, this is my room, where do you want me to go?"

Mo Yinglan's face was ugly, and he waved away the box that Qin Yihan was holding with one hand in anger, and all the large and small things in the box were scattered on the bed and the carpet.

Mo Yinglan gritted her teeth and said, "Qin Yihan! Do you have to humiliate me like this to feel at ease!"

Qin Yihan said with an innocent face: "If you think I did this to humiliate you, then I can't help it, brother, I said, if you be good, I won't do anything to you, but..."

He intentionally elongated his voice, and Mo Yinglan's heart became flustered, his eyes drooped, his hands clenched the sheets tightly, his body lying on the bed was tense, but he still stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

"Oh." Qin Yihan said helplessly, "You are always like this, if you are soft-hearted, maybe I will be soft-hearted too."

Mo Yinglan turned her head and did not hide her prejudice, "Why are you so kind? I'm afraid there are worse humiliations waiting for me."

Qin Yihan didn't refute, and still looked at him with a smile. Maybe that's what he thought in his heart, but who knows?

Mo Yinglan lay on the bed in a daze and let him do whatever he wanted. He could actually feel that his high fever hadn't subsided, and he could feel very clearly that the pain in his body hadn't improved.

He thought sadly that maybe even if Qin Yihan knew about it, he wouldn't feel pity, and would just attack more mercilessly. Rather than being trampled on his self-esteem like this, it's better not to say...

Qin Yihan lowered his head and gently kissed his eyelashes that were full of tears, his voice suddenly became very gentle, and he comforted: "Don't worry, be good, I won't strike too hard."

In fact, in the current situation, Mo Yinglan is extremely timid and fearful in her heart. He is afraid of everything he is about to bear, afraid of Qin Yihan's ruthlessness and cruelty, and even more afraid of the dim life from now on...

Just relying on a proud bone to insist on supporting the hard shell, desperately hiding the fragile and helpless heart, forcing myself to be tough and strong.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that since he was ten years old and his parents left, he seemed to have grown up overnight, without relying on, protecting, understanding, or being cared about.

It's like putting on a layer of indestructible and invincible armor from now on, from now on you can be invincible in a bush of thorns, no longer afraid of any external harm and suffering, just like rotten grass in the gutter, no matter how difficult it is to Endurable environment, can grow tenaciously.

He felt that he should not be weak and should not give up life, but facing Qin Yihan's pressing every step of the way, he suddenly felt that he was not as omnipotent as he thought.

Maybe it was because he was sick, and he suddenly felt very tired. Anyway, he has grown up, Qin Yihan has grown up, and he has nothing to worry about. If he gives up now...it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no one. care about...

Qin Yihan raised his hand suddenly, and Mo Yinglan was about to close his eyes almost reflexively, but Qin Yihan covered his eyes with a slightly cold hand.

The eyes suddenly turned into darkness, and his vision was deprived. Mo Yinglan felt that his other senses were suddenly more sensitive. The feeling of the cloth rubbing against his body was very clear, and the skin exposed to the air could clearly feel the cold air. Suddenly, he trembled uncontrollably.

Qin Yihan comforted: "Don't be afraid, it won't be too difficult, brother, I'm actually very happy, although I don't know if you have any messy relationship experience, after all, you still look very innocent, I hope you don't. "

Qin Yihan lowered his head and caressed those two cold and bloodless lips. After tossing and turning, he raised his head again and said, "Brother, if you stay by my side at ease, I won't go too far..."

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From the time when the sun was high when he came back, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, Qin Yihan barely let go of Mo Yinglan who was already injured. He first went into the bathroom to clean himself up, and changed into a dry suit. casual wear.

In the next few days, Qin Yihan didn't want him anymore, and ordered Chu Yun to take care of him, which made Mo Yinglan, who was physically and mentally exhausted, finally get a chance to breathe.

Time passed quickly, and it was the weekend in a blink of an eye. Qin Yihan pulled the tired Mo Yinglan up early, and the two sat together in the back seat of a luxurious private car. Mo Yinglan just turned her head and looked out the window along the way.

Outside the car, there is a bustling world full of lights, feasting, greenery and people.

In the car, the two who were very close were silent all the way. Qin Yihan was not a talkative person. He asked Mo Yinglan to talk about it several times and ignored him, so he fell silent.

The driver in front occasionally glanced curiously at the rear through the rearview mirror, Qin Yihan sat on the seat expressionlessly, and Mo Yinglan looked indifferently at the scenery outside the window as he flew by.

He felt that Qin Shao and this Mr. Lin seemed to be sitting together, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, but in fact, the distance between the two of them was more than a thousand miles away.