They all want to save me [Transmigration Book]

Another place in Jinghua Mingyuan,

Father Song was sitting on the sofa staring at the fruit basket in front of him, sighing because of what happened today, when he heard a knock on the door outside,

At this point, who could be here?

Father Song stood up wonderingly, turned on the surveillance camera on his phone, and saw a boy standing at the door.

The slender figure is cold and indifferent, the blue school uniform is neatly worn on the body, and the schoolbag is carried on the back. It can be seen that he is a good boy who studies hard.

Seeing that no one agreed, the boy raised his head, glanced at the position of the camera indifferently, raised his hand and knocked again.

The person who came was Song Lian whom Father Song had longed for.

Father Song got up in a hurry and wanted to open the door, but turned around and saw the fruit basket that got into trouble this morning.

The neatly stacked banknotes are still inside.

Father Song was in a hurry, his slightly fat body hugged the fruit basket with incomparable flexibility and then stuffed it into the cabinet.

This must not be seen by Song Lian.

Outside the door, Song Lian lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness. When the neighbor heard the knock on the door, he thought it was someone visiting from their house. After opening the door, he found a handsome young student standing next door.

Aunt Enthusiastic looked at Song Lian curiously, "Looking for Lao Song?"

After Song Lian said hello politely, she hummed, and the warm-hearted aunt looked at Song Lian, looking up and down hesitantly, "You are..."

"Clap."

The door opened.

Father Song's figure appeared, with an unconcealable pride on his face, and he looked at the neighbor with a smile on his face, "Sister-in-law, this child is the one I told you about, my son."

"Oh, old Song, you really got what you wanted, your son, this is really it!" The aunt gave a thumbs up, boasting that Father Song's mouth almost grinned behind his ears when he smiled.

Song's father smiled contentedly, enjoying the aunt's praise, suppressing his little pride, "This kid looks like his mother, good-looking, and his studies are also top-notch, he has always been the top ten in the city."

"Oh, this is really incredible!"

The aunt also has children, and it is precisely because of having children that she likes children who are good at studying. At this time, hearing Song's father's words, her love for Song Lian will overflow.

He even boasted again and again without stopping.

Father Song was so satisfied with the praise, he just felt that he was so light and comfortable. He was indeed the only child of their old Song family, and he was excellent.

Until Song Lian frowned and interrupted them, coldly said,

"I have something to ask you."

"Oh, adults are talking, children don't interrupt." Father Song chuckled, he still wanted to hear a few more words, and then he was shocked by Song Lian's next words,

"I want to ask you about this morning, are you sure you want to say it here?"

Song Lian's voice was faint, but he woke up Song's father completely, and he fell into reality from a slumber. Song's father looked at Song Lian in surprise and wanted to deny, "This morning... what happened this morning? What could be wrong? thing?"

Seeing that Father Song was still about to play dumb, Song Lian's eyes became even colder.

He paused every word, "Tell me, you went to see our teacher today!"

Song's father was shocked, and quickly pushed Song Liantong into the door. He looked at the aunt at the opposite door awkwardly, and coughed, "Sister-in-law, why don't you go ahead, I'll talk to the child, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

As he spoke, he slammed the door shut under the curious eyes of the aunt on the other side.

Turning around, Father Song almost flew out.

Song Lian had already touched the cabinet where he hid the baskets, as long as he stretched his head slightly and looked down, he could see the fruit basket.

Father Song quickly called Song Lian to stop, "Song Lian, what did you mean by what you just said at the door?"

Song Lian stopped, shifted his toes amid Song's father's nervous expression, and walked towards Song's father.

Father Song quietly let out a sigh of relief.

There was no emotion in Song Lian's cold eyes, and his anger was suppressed in the coldness, "Did you go to give Teacher Li a gift today?"

Father Song's first reaction must have been Lin She telling Song Lian.

Father Song was angry, "Did Lin She say it?"

Song Lian looked straight at Father Song, suppressing his anger, "So, it's really you, you really went to give Teacher Li a gift? What did you give?"

If it was really an ordinary local product, Mr. Li would definitely not have that expression.

Song Lian's heart began to sink, and Song's father realized that he had been cheated by Song Lian and wanted to lie, but Song Lian immediately thought of Song's father's weird and nervous expression when he entered the door, and pulled open the cabinet.

In the next second, Song Lian's pupils trembled, as if struck by lightning, and his whole body froze.

In the cabinet, a fruit basket was randomly covered by clothes, and a basket of banknotes neatly piled up was glaring and conspicuous, piercing into Song Lian's eyes and impacting Song Lian's vision.

Song Lian brought out the basket in disbelief, and he even wondered if he had read it wrong.

But the truth was right in front of my eyes, a basket full of pink bills.

After returning home, Father Song felt that those local products were in the way, so he threw away all the dusty and dirty local products.

Song Lian's chest heaved violently, his voice was as cold as ice, he pointed at the fruit basket and stared at Father Song fiercely, he paused every word, suppressing his anger,

"So, you sent money to Teacher Li? Are you crazy? In front of so many teachers, right in the office, you go to send money to Teacher Li in public! Do you think that everyone is like you, who needs to do this by any means? Is it a despicable and disgusting method?"

Song Lian kept the last sliver of reason and didn't let himself go crazy and shout out.

No wonder Teacher Li's face is so ugly.

His father, this is trying to destroy him!

It was the first time Father Song saw his son get angry, and he was very guilty. He tried to explain to his son, "I just want you, Mr. Li, to care more about you."

"I don't need it!" Song Lian gritted his teeth, controlling himself not to lose his temper.

Father Song didn't realize it, he thought that Song Lian was worried about his reputation, and immediately tried to please his son as if asking for credit,

"Son, don't worry. Although I was discovered, your teacher Li didn't know that I was your father. He thought I was the father of Lin She's child. This matter has passed, and Lin She's child took the blame for you." , your friend is really good, son, you see people like me. When we have time, our father and son can find Lin She to thank that child. Your father and I have money. If you are really sorry, I will cover everything the child needs Now, you don't need to have any psychological burden."

Father Song's shameless words made Song Lian's heart sink.

Therefore, Lin She is really for him!

For him, he poured this sewage on himself, pretending that his father was just to protect him. He had envied Kong Han for being favored and protected by Lin She before.

Although his behavior was clumsy, it couldn't conceal Lin Shechi's desire to protect Song Lian.

Song Lian also envied Kong Han, it can even be said that he was jealous of Kong Han. He always thought that Zizai Lin She's position in his heart was not as good as Kong Han's. Maybe it was ridiculous or naive, but Song Lian was indeed jealous of Kong Han.

Song Lian had never had such a warm and sincere protection.

But only now did he realize that Lin She was also protecting himself in the same clumsy way in places he didn't know, and even concealed it well.

If he hadn't come back early this morning and found that Lin She was gone, maybe he was really concealed by Lin She.

He and Lin She had only known each other for a few days, and Song Lian didn't even dare to care about him too deliberately because of Lin She's resistance, but even so, in Lin She's heart, it turned out that he had already become lost his friend.

For the sake of Kong Han, Lin She concealed the truth about his stomach pain.

But now, for his own sake, Lin She has accepted a stigma that does not belong to him at all.

For the first time, Song Lian's heart felt astringent, his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

Lin She, does he know what the consequences of his actions are? If he doesn't see it today, is Lin She planning to hide it from him like he did to Kong Han?

Thinking of the boy's nonchalant smile in the morning, and just getting one of his study notes, the happy black pupils are full of tiny happy lights.

Such a boy, such Lin She...

Song Lian's heart began to feel weak and hot.

Song's father was still chattering, "That child is too rude, but he is still a good person and has a good mind. If it weren't for him, it would be really difficult to solve this matter today. I was scared when he called my dad this morning. One jump..."

"You tell me everything that happened this morning, everything, nothing less, everything, don't miss a single word!"

Song Lian abruptly interrupted Father Song's words, his usually indifferent eyes turned red at this moment, staring at Father Song fiercely, the cold aura that erupted made Father Song a little dumbfounded.

Father Song opened his mouth, seeing his son's expression was a little scary. He was afraid that his son would hurt him because of this matter, so he paused, and obediently told Song Lian everything that happened this morning.

"This morning..."

……

Kong Han waited downstairs in Linshe Community for a long time, the night wind was getting colder and colder, and the night was getting deeper and deeper.

I didn't see Lin She come down either.

He didn't dare to go to Lin She's house to find Lin She. Lin She's words were still in his ears, so he didn't dare to annoy Lin She again.

Kong Han didn't know what alms and apology were, he didn't know what he did wrong, why he made Lin She say those words so coldly.

The noble young man was as depressed as a dog in the water, and he lost all his arrogance. He reflected in frustration, could it be that his attitude when getting along with Lin She is really too high, and Lin She has actually been tired of him long ago?

Or is it because I talk too much sometimes?

Or, was it because I made Lin She uncomfortable, but failed to notice what was wrong with Lin She in time, which hurt Lin She's heart?

Or...all of these?

The more Kong Han thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He didn't want to, didn't want Lin She to look at him like that. When he thought of the young man's indifferent eyes just now, Kong Han felt inexplicably aggrieved.

Then imagine that Lin She's beautiful black pupils will no longer stare at him seriously, even if he looks at him, there is only disgust in those eyes, just thinking about Kong Han makes him feel like he can't breathe.

My heart hurts and I feel uncomfortable.

It was the first time for the young master to feel this strange feeling, he was at a loss but didn't know what to do.

Unlike the first time when Lin She spoke rudely to him, Kong Han only felt flustered in his heart, like a tamed little fox. After the little prince tamed the little fox, he abandoned the fox and left without saying a word. .

The dazed fox was left alone to wait where he was, waiting for the person who had tamed him to bring him home.

Kong Han looked up at Lin She's house, and just now Lin She seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable, Kong Han wanted to go up, but he was afraid that Lin She, who was already uncomfortable seeing him, would get angry and blocked his heart, hesitated and didn't know what to do Is good.

"Master, I finally found you."

A few bodyguards ran to the gate of the community, and the leader was full of worry, "Master, what are you doing here, madam, seeing that you haven't gone back so late, you must be in a hurry, let's go quickly."

Kong Han stubbornly shook his head, "Wait a little longer."

Wait a little longer, maybe the little prince will come and take the little fox home.

The bodyguard was in a dilemma, "Here, young master..."

Upstairs, the man dragged Lin She to the window, he gently pushed aside the wetness covering Lin She's eyes, pointed to Kong Han who had been guarding below, and said,

"Look, your friend, the new friend you made, how pitiful, he is still there now, but it seems that someone has come to pick him up, do you think he will leave?"

Lin She was trembling all over, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and his teeth were chattering.

The cold water dripped into the skin along the wet ends of the hair, and the hair stuck together awkwardly. He didn't dare to speak, maybe any sentence would hit the violent point of the man.

The man's fingers slowly moved to Lin She's fragile neck, pulling Lin She to make him look down, the threat in his eyes made Lin She feel nervous.howl,

Lin She could only follow the man's will and look out the window.

With just one glance, Lin She wanted to cry. He saw with his own eyes that the young man below, who was originally arrogant and exuberant, had lost his soul and lost his original self-confidence and brilliance.

He didn't know that his words would hit Kong Han so hard.

If he had known earlier, he would never have chosen to say those words again.

The man's devilish voice rang out, lingering in Lin She's mind,

"Look, this is the end of getting too close to you, hahaha, how ridiculous, Lin She, look at that child, how confident and a good child he was, but he became like this because of you, look Look at him, take a good look, you have successfully ruined a child and your friend's self-confidence. People like you have harmed me, my wife and children, and you still want to continue to harm others , Look, take a good look, you will only bring misfortune to others, one, two, three... How can you have the face to continue to make friends."

Cold tears ran across the corners of his eyes, Lin She's eyes gradually lost their spirits, panicked and desperate like a child who did something wrong, tears kept gushing out.

The man grabbed Lin She, who wanted to avoid it, and asked him to continue watching.

Kong Han outside kept shaking his head, as if he was talking about something. Finally, the bodyguard took out his mobile phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end. Kong Han hesitated for a while, and looked back at the location of Lin She's house.

It happened to meet Lin She's eyes by the window.

Lin She instinctively wanted to avoid his sight, but after Kong Han below took a look, he seemed to see nothing, got in the car in frustration, and left.

It was only then that Lin She remembered that the man had already made the glass in his home anti-peeping, and the effect of both sound insulation and sight insulation was excellent.

"Look, he's gone, it's really the right choice, people like you, everyone should stay away, the farther away the better, so that those poor people won't suffer like me."

Seeing Kong Han's car go away, the man let go of Lin She.

He gently wiped away the tears that kept falling from the corners of Lin She's eyes. The poor child was trembling all the time, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was too stiff to move.

The man sighed,

"Acting like a baby again, that's not okay. Today I won't be confused by your disobedient, vicious, bad boy."

Lin She's pupils kept trembling, and he tried to make a hoarse voice with trembling lips, and squeezed out a flattering smile, "Dad...tomorrow...there is still class...you will be found out."

The man smiled softly, and said terrible words in Lin She's longing eyes,

"It's okay, I can ask for leave for you. For a person like you, going to school will only tarnish it. Anyway, no one likes you. It's pathetic to pay attention to you, tsk!"

The man's words made Lin She lose the light in his eyes.

……

Song Lian finished listening to Father Song's narration.

His heart seemed to be tightly squeezed and held by something, which made him unable to breathe. Something blocked his heart, sour, choked, distressed, and uncomfortable. Song Lian's throat was choked, and his eyes were astringent.

Kong Han was right.

Lin She is just a fool, a fool, a big fool who only knows how to think about others.

No, I am more stupid than Lin She.

He thought he was protecting Lin She, but in fact Lin She was protecting him.

Song Lian now even wished that he hadn't taken the initiative to ask to be at the same table with Lin She, so Lin She wouldn't have experienced such a thing?

But Song Lian couldn't bear it.

If he was given another chance, he would still choose to be Lin She's deskmate and take the initiative to become Lin She's friend.

Because, he saw the sincere and pure heart of the young man, which was hotter, hotter, and purer than he thought.

Song Lian's heart was burning hot.

Now he desperately wants to see Lin She, to see that innocent and well-behaved boy with his own eyes.

Song Lian raised his head and stared straight at Father Song, "I know you have Lin She's address, give it to me!"

Father Song still wanted to deny it, but Song Lian taunted mercilessly, "I don't believe that after I asked Lin She to come to you, you would not investigate Lin She's specific information?"

Father Song fell silent.

Samsam turned on the phone, and handed Song Lian the message sent to him by the secretary at noon, "Aren't I worried about you? I'm just afraid that you will make bad friends. What if they take you out?"

Song Lian snatched Father Song's mobile phone, firmly remembered the address on it, then seemed to think of something, looked at Father Song,

"You go with me."

Father Song was surprised, and then overjoyed. He thought it was his son who was willing to admit himself, and Xi's eyes became slits. He said happily, "Okay, okay, let's go visit your friend together."

"That's right," Father Song slapped his hands, found two bottles of good wine, looked at Song Lian proudly,

"Son, you don't know this, you don't go empty-handed when you go to visit now, this is the way of the world, you still have something to learn."

Song Lian frowned slightly, and looked at the time. It was already a bit late, and he didn't know if Lin Shexiu didn't take a rest, which would disturb him.

The place where Father Song lived was not far from Lin She's home.

Father Song was talking about the address of Lin She's house while facing the floor. Song Lian was the first to find it, and looked at Father Song with a frown, "Don't look for it, it's in this building."

Father Song looked down at the content on the phone, and then at the floor, proudly saying, "My son has good eyesight and is smart."

When the two found Lin She's house, Lin She's house was in darkness.

Looking from the outside, I couldn't hear a sound, and I saw a glimmer of light.

Seeing this, Song's father guessed in a low voice, "Are they already asleep? It's so late."

The time on the phone showed ten forty, and even the moon outside slowly moved into the sky.

Song Lian frowned, and knocked on the door tentatively, but no one answered after several knocks. Song's father felt that Lin She must have rested, "It's so late, so don't bother him, or we'll come back tomorrow ?”

The sudden and harsh knock on the door attracted the attention of other residents.

Some people enthusiastically stretched their heads over, "What's the matter? Who are you looking for? Why don't you tell me, and I'll see if I can recognize you."

Father Song was about to talk to him when light came from the crack of the door, and then the door opened, and an elegant-looking man in a nightgown was standing at the door, looking at them politely and suspiciously,

"Hello, you are..."

Song Lian was a little dazed, a little surprised that it wasn't Lin She who opened the door.

Song Lian raised his head slightly to look at the man who opened the door. The refined and refined man was staring at them suspiciously. Based on Kong Han's description of Lin She's father, Song Lian guessed that this should be Lin She's father.

With a smile on his face, Father Song hurriedly said enthusiastically,

"Oh, you should be Lin She's father, hello, my surname is Song, this is my child, Song Lian, my family Song Lian and your Lin She are friends, isn't it a coincidence, I I also live in this community, my child just wants to come to your family Lin She, and I want to talk to him about something."

"Friend, Song Lian..." The man chewed the words this time, and looked at Song Lian carefully. He always felt that the Song Lian in front of him looked familiar, and the man's eyes showed the kindness and gentleness that an elder should have.Still have some doubts,

"This name sounds familiar, I remembered it," the man looked at Song Lian strangely,

"I seem to remember. Have you been here a while ago? I really want to see you send information to Lin She. Now...you are friends with Lin She?"

Song Lian smiled at Father Lin, thinking that Father Lin was wondering why he became friends with Lin She again after being pushed into the hospital by Lin She.

"Hello, Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, Lin She didn't do it on purpose that day, he already apologized to me."

However, Song Lian did not expect Lin She's father to know so clearly.

He didn't seem to see Lin She's father on the day he delivered the materials.

But after thinking about it, maybe Lin She told the man about it, and even if Lin She didn't tell, Teacher Li and the school would definitely inform.

The man suddenly nodded, looked at Song Lian gently,

"Our family's Lin has always been a bit withdrawn, because I have been worried about this for a long time, because he is afraid that he will not be able to make friends with this temper. Now I am relieved, but today besides you, there is another child who sent Lin She back today. New friends, this kid, don’t tell me when you make new friends.”

Song Lian understood, knowing that Father Lin was talking about Kong Han.

Father Song said with a smile, "Brother Lin, from what you said, children now have their own little secrets, how can we as parents know everything clearly?"

Lin She's father nodded in agreement. He seemed to agree with Song's father, but Song Lian was a little weird in his heart. He remembered that Lin She told him that his father had a strong personality and a strong desire to control.

It's not like anyone would agree with that statement.

"By the way, Song Lian, what are you doing here now?"

Song Lian suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and greeted the man politely. From the corner of his eye, he looked over the man and looked into the room, "Hello, Uncle Lin, I want to ask if Lin She is resting now?"

"Lin She," the man looked back at Lin She's room, and Song Lian followed Lin She's father's look. Lin She's room was dark and quiet, as if Lin She hadn't heard anything outside.

"This child, why is he sleeping so soundly? I don't even know anyone is here."

The man sighed helplessly and dotingly, and looked at them, "Looking at this, I should have fallen asleep, why don't you come in and sit for a while, and I'll call him?"

Just as Father Song was about to refuse, he thought of Song Lian, opened his mouth and looked at his son.

Forget it, he'd better stop talking and let his son make the decision.

At this time, Song Lian keenly smelled a pungent smell in the air.

It's hard to tell what this smell is, but Song Lian can be sure that it came from the room behind Lin She's father.

Song Lian raised his head and looked at Lin She's father. The elegant-looking man was still gentle, with the kindness and smile unique to elders on his lips.

Passing the man, the room belonging to Lin She was still pitch black, extremely quiet, without any movement, Song Lian pursed his lips, "Uncle, is Lin She always like this after he fell asleep?"

Although Song Lian and Song's father knocked on the door to greet each other, although it was not big, it was not small. Lin She was not woken up at all?

Lin She's father sighed, looked at Song Lian, then at Song's father,

"This child is not like this usually, but he is a little uncomfortable today. He took medicine and fell asleep before he even finished his homework. Or, you will come to him tomorrow?"

Father Song could only smile awkwardly when faced with the parents' suggestion.

Don't look at him, he can't make the decision.

He has already done something wrong today, and now he is forgiven to please his son, and the most important thing is to guard the only single seedling of their old Song family. As for the rest, it is up to his son to decide.

Song Lian's gaze has been observing Lin She's father intentionally or unintentionally, his long eyelashes swaying slightly.

The smell blowing along the wind is even more pungent.

Song Lian still raised his head, and the cold young man smiled politely at Lin She's father, "Uncle, I have something urgent to call on Lin She, and it will be all right in a while."

This is to insist on entering the door and seeing Lin She with his own eyes.

"Ok."

The man in the nightgown nodded helplessly, turned sideways and invited Song Lian and his son into the room, politely invited them to sit down, and poured a glass of water for them, "Sit down for a while, I'll call Lin She."

Entering the house, the pungent smell became stronger.

It smells a bit like disinfectant.

Song Lian, who was in deep thought, heard Lin She's father's words, and hurriedly got up, "No need, uncle, I'll call."

Song Lian gave Song's father a look while talking, and Song's father immediately understood. He pressed Lin She's father with his big palm, put the two bottles of good wine he brought on, patted the man's shoulder, and said with a big smile,

"Brother Lin, children must have their own secrets, let them whisper their own, come on, we two brothers come and taste my bottle of good wine, I can tell you, my wine is not good Yes, that's..."

Lin She's father smiled bitterly, "Okay, but I can't drink too much, I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow."

Looking back, Song Lian, who was looking around curiously at their house, had a dark and gloomy look in his eyes, and he returned to his original state after a while, and said with a smile, "Student Song Lian, what's the matter? Aren't you looking for Lin She? Here, "

Lin She's father pointed to Song Lian's left hand and said with a smile, "That's Lin She's room. The door can be opened from the outside, just twist it."

Song Lian came back to his senses, he was a little curious about where the strong smell of disinfectant and bleach in the room came from, when he heard this, he turned his head away, facing Lin She's father's kind smile, Song Lian pursed his lips and smiled, He kept his eyes on the man's face deliberately and curiously, as if asking casually,

"Uncle, why does your house smell like disinfectant?"

The man paused, put down his wine glass naturally, and gave Father Song a thumbs-up, "Brother Song, your Song Lian's nose is perfect!"

Song's father was praised from ear to ear.

Lin She's father looked back at Song Lian and explained with a smile,

"Isn't Lin She a little uncomfortable? It is said that sick people have the weakest resistance, and if they are not careful, germs and viruses will spread. I went to the pharmacy to buy disinfectant and alcohol and returned the whole room. They were all sterilized and disinfected.”

"By the way, I bought a lot at once today. I disinfected all the rooms and haven't used them up yet. There are just a few bottles left." Lin She's father pointed to the porch cabinet behind the door.

Sure enough, Song Lian saw several unopened bottles of disinfectant on it.

"Brother Song, if you don't mind it for a while, you can take a few bottles home. It's the season of high virus incidence. It doesn't matter if we adults have strong resistance. The point is for the children, especially now that the learning tasks are tight. The children are really good. You can’t miss a class, let alone get sick, it’s definitely right for us as parents to take more protective measures.”

Father Song also felt that Lin She's father's words were very reasonable, and immediately moved his heart, "Brother Lin, what you said makes sense."

Immediately, he will pull Lin She's father to ask for more parenting books.

Lin She's father's words are fine.

Song Lian turned his head and glanced at the two people who were talking happily, forget it, he'd better go find Lin She.

Such a loud conversation outside did not wake Lin She up, and Lin She's father said that Lin She was not feeling well today, which made Song Lian unconsciously frowned worriedly.

Song Lian gently unlocked Lin She's room. Through the light in the living room, he could see the young man lying on the bed. From Song Lian's position, he could only see the back of Lin She's hairy head.

Lin She slept on his side.

Even though he knew what Lin She had done for him this morning from Song's father, Song Lian was very eager to see Lin She with his own eyes.

But after seeing him, Song Lian didn't know what to say, and just stared blankly at the boy.

When he learned from Song's father that Lin She was personally called out by the principal to record a major demerit because of his father's affairs, he just felt that something was churning in his heart, and the strong emotions were fermenting almost gushing, with warmth in the sourness.

Song Lian wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Only one heart is burning.

Song Lian felt the sourness and warmth in his chest. At this moment, he could only see the boy lying on the bed at the moment. The boy's figure seemed to be shining, which involuntarily attracted his attention.

Lin She was sleeping very cutely.

Song Lian couldn't help but see his usual appearance: when he was serious, he was focused, when he was in a daze, he was in a daze, when he was happy, his eyes were shining like stars, when he was surprised, he was staring blankly, and when he was surprised, he was like a boy. Protect him and Kong Han's clumsiness in his own way.

So alive and so agile.

It is distressing and helpless.

Song Lian's eyes gradually filled with warmth, his chest was heating up and throbbing violently, a warm smile unconsciously appeared on his usually cold face at this moment, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Never had such a person appeared in his dull and unchanging life.

In his cold and boring life, Lin She seemed to appear suddenly. He came with starlight, stepping forward, like a shooting star falling into his boring world.

For this sudden young man, the pure black pupils will reflect fine starlight, and when he obediently looks up at him, those beautiful eyes are full of his reflection.

I have too much to say, but,

Song Lian looked softly at Lin She, who had sunk into his dreams, and his words were all gone, but he moved forward gently, trying to cover the young man with a quilt.

Ok……

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Song Lian stared hesitantly at the young man on the bed. The young man closed his eyes tightly, but his eyelashes kept trembling. Song Lian was silent for a moment, "Lin She, wake up."

Lin She closed his eyes even tighter and did not speak.

Song Lian didn't cover Lin She with the quilt, he just stared straight at Lin She and said quietly, "Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

Whoever falls asleep eyelashes will keep shaking.

He just knew that with such a commotion outside, how could Lin She fall asleep.

All right, Lin She opened his eyes, Song Lian was about to turn on the light when he heard Lin She's hoarse voice, "Don't turn it on."

Song Lian was taken aback by Lin She's voice, "Are you okay?"

Lin She half sat up wrapped in a quilt, first glanced at the living room, and then stared straight at Song Lian, "Why are you here?"

The room was too dark, and Song Lian couldn't see Lin She's eyes clearly, but he always felt that something was wrong with Lin She's state. He frowned as he looked at Lin She, who was wrapped tightly in Xia Liang's quilt,

"Aren't you hot?"

The boy's voice was hoarse as if it contained grit, "It's not hot, it's cold."

Song Lian became even more anxious, his brows almost knit together, "What's wrong with you? Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"

Lin She didn't answer, or maybe he didn't have the energy to answer.

The room was too dark, and Song Lian couldn't observe it even if he wanted to. He tentatively discussed with Lin She, "I'll just turn on the light for a while, otherwise I won't be able to see anything."

Lin She was silent for a while, and reached out to turn on the lamp beside the bed. Song Lian noticed that the young man's pale and slender hand was slightly trembling when he turned on the lamp.

Is it that serious?

The light from the desk lamp is very dim, and the visibility is very low, and it is not fully visible.

Song Lian realized that Lin She seemed to be extremely tired with the help of the desk lamp.

The young man leaned against the wall beside the bed with his head drooping, his forehead hair stuck together in a mess, his complexion pale, his lips pale and chapped, his expression disgusted and lacking in energy.

The beautiful cat pupils are also lacklustre at the moment, like gems that have lost their luster, dull and dull!