mask personality

Wen Dong has never been short of suitors since he was a student. He has heard too many confessions from people, some are simple and plain, and some are gaudy. At the highest point in the near future, he mercilessly discarded the rose, but more often he would politely refuse, turn around and forget the confessor's name.

Undoubtedly, Wen Dong has never been as interested in any of his suitors as he is in Ji Lin, and he has never been so hesitant before starting a relationship, worrying about the end before it really started.

But in the same way, Ji Lin is also different from any suitor he has ever had.

No one can be as crazy as Ji Lin, the beginning of love is set to live and die together, and no one confesses like Ji Lin——

Maybe you can give me a chance, let me have a try, and let your roses bloom forever.

The most secret point deep in my heart was precisely sniped by Ji Lin, how could Wen Dong not be moved?

But the instinct engraved in Wen Dong's bones makes every conversation of him feel like a negotiation. While handing over a part, he must also seek a part for himself.

So, before nodding his head, Wen Dong lowered his eyes and looked into Ji Lin's light brown eyes, almost in a condescending attitude, but the corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was extremely beautiful, "Let me give you Before the chance, my hunter, do you need to show me your sincerity first?"

Wen Dong still calls Ji Lin "my hunter", which is obviously intentional, as if to warn Ji Lin——

If you don't satisfy me, then our relationship is still over.

"Sincerity..." Ji Yan repeated in a low voice, the corners of his lips curled up, he suddenly turned his head and looked down with a little effort, but it was difficult to make large movements because he was still wearing an oxygen mask, and he still didn't see himself after a long while Those who wanted to see it had no choice but to ask, "Wen Dong, do you still have the anklet I gave you earlier?"

I don't know why Ji Lin mentioned this suddenly, Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, and raised one leg to show Ji Lin, "Here, isn't it here?"

Ji Lin looked sideways, and finally saw Wen Dong's anklet on Wen Dong's slender ankle wrapped in clean white socks as he wished.

It's more of an exclusivity token than a gift.

Not only Ji Lin himself, Wen Dong also knows this well.

"After I'm discharged from the hospital," Ji Lin said slowly, "I'll order another anklet of the same style and let you wear it for me, okay?"

It is no longer that I monopolize you, and you can monopolize me as well. We possess each other, bind each other, and put shackles on each other.

Wen Dong's gaze slowly shifted from Ji Lin's face to his ankles. After a while, his slender calf swayed slightly, and the small color palette on the anklet also swayed with his movements.

"You can change the pendant for me when you order it," Wen Dong said softly after a while, "change it to a rose."

To Wen Dong, this is already the clearest permission he can give, and it represents——

I am satisfied with this sincerity, and I will carefully consider the relationship between us. At a certain moment in the future, maybe I am really willing to give you a chance, a chance for you to have a try and make my roses bloom forever .

Staring at Wen Dong's swaying white ankle for two seconds, Ji Lin propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and was about to sit up suddenly.

Wen Dong suddenly came back to his senses, and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Discharged," Ji Lin said in a warm voice, as if he didn't feel how abnormal what he said at all, "go to order anklets."

"Are you crazy?" Wen Dong asked urgently, "You have just been pushed out of the emergency room for an hour and will be discharged, what are you kidding?"

Ji Lin leaned against the head of the bed half propped up, looked deeply into Wen Dong's eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Wen Dong, if you go back on your word after procrastinating, it may be difficult for me to guarantee what I will do."

After all, lunatics don’t give up until they reach their goals. Now I can barely restrain the beast in my heart, and try my best to pursue you in a normal way, but once there is a deviation in the middle, once you want to regret it The sign of wanting to escape, it is difficult for me to guarantee that I will not want to completely bind you through more perverted and more violent means, so that you can only commit yourself to the cage I personally built for you.

"Ji Lin," Wen Dong called Ji Lin's name again, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "You are really crazy."

After saying this, Wen Dong suddenly leaned close to Ji Lin, so close that his lips almost touched Ji Lin's.

It's like offering a kiss.

Ji Lin's breathing was obviously stagnant, and a storm filled the bottom of his eyes in an instant.

However, the expected kiss did not come. In the next second, Wen Dong raised his hand and pressed the call bell on Ji Lin's bedside, and then retreated half a step back, tilting his head and winking at Ji Lin innocently. , chuckled and said, "I'll call the doctor to examine you."

Ji Lin stared at Wen Dong for two seconds, then closed his eyes suddenly, and the tip of his tongue brushed against his canine teeth, he suddenly smiled inexplicably: "Wen Dong, I know now, you are really not afraid."

After all, if he was afraid, who would dare to tease a wild beast so recklessly?

The doctor came very quickly, and he was very surprised to see that Ji Lin had woken up and was still leaning on the head of the bed. He was amazed again and again: "15 years, I have been a doctor for 15 years, and I have never seen such an injury as yours. Fast!"

Pausing for a second, the doctor approached and looked at Ji Lin, still unable to hide the surprise and curiosity in his eyes, as if he wanted to take Ji Lin to study, and sighed sincerely: "Medical miracle, your situation is really a medical miracle !"

However, Ji Lin didn't show any emotion about this, he returned to his usual gentleness and indifference, and politely said two beautiful words to the doctor, saying that he was able to recover so quickly, "it's all thanks to your hospital." ".

Mentioning this, Wen Dong's heart skipped a beat for no reason——

He remembered what Ji Lin had said when he just woke up.

Wen Dong is very clear that his abnormality, whether it is the ability to smell other people's emotions or a certain resistance to all drugs, all stems from what his parents said - he is a perfect experimental subject.

So what is the reason for Ji Lin's abnormality?

Wen Dong had a vague guess in his heart, but that guess was so unbelievable that Wen Dong didn't even dare to think about it.

The doctor humbled himself a few more words, and began to examine Ji Lin seriously, while Wen Dong silently pursed his lips and waited.

The examination time was not too long. About 10 minutes later, the doctor straightened up and said, "It is indeed recovering well. So far, the previous intracranial hematoma has not left any sequelae. After another day of observation, I can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. In addition, the rest Trauma requires attention to avoid secondary injuries, avoid getting wet, and change dressings regularly."

Having said that, the doctor turned his head to look at Wen Dong again, and said in a natural tone: "The patient may recover slowly from the deep wound on the palm of his right hand. During the recovery period, in order to avoid repeated rupture of the wound, it is necessary to do as little grasping as possible. The family members should pay more attention and take care of it. "

To put it more bluntly, Ji Lin basically can't use his right hand in the short term, and needs Wen Dong's assistance in many aspects of life.

Wen Dong nodded, and answered "Yes" seriously.

After explaining a few more words, the doctor looked at Wen Dong and suddenly thought of something, his eyebrows furrowed, "I remember you were injured too, did you get stitches on the wound?"

Wen Dong's shoulders were slightly tensed, and he subconsciously glanced at Ji Lin before shaking his head.

The doctor frowned and said, "Extend your arm and let me have a look."

Wen Dong hesitated for a moment, but stretched out the arm that had been carried behind his back, and held it in front of the doctor.

The blood from the wound has not completely stopped, and it is still slowly flowing out along the line of the slender arm, dyeing and discoloring the silky shirt fabric.

"Didn't the nurse come to handle it for you before?" The doctor frowned, "She didn't come?"

"No, no," Wen Dong hurriedly explained that the little nurse in charge could not be brought "indiscriminate disaster", "Here she is, she is very responsible, and I personally forcibly asked for no stitches for the time being."

After a pause, before the doctor was about to speak a lesson, Wen Dong immediately came to his senses and said, "Now I want to get stitches, is that okay?"

The doctor's words that he wanted to teach were stuck in his mouth and he couldn't come out. He choked for a while, but still shook his head helplessly with his hands behind his back and said, "I'll ask the nurse to come over and give you stitches again. You young people really don't know how to deal with such things. What kind of rebellion..."

Anyone who is familiar with Wen Dong knows that it is probably due to his special past experience. Wen Dong has always been calm and precocious beyond his actual age. Therefore, this is the first time he has been called "rebellious" in 23 years. For a while, Wen Dong was speechless and vaguely felt that it was very fresh, so it was rare that he didn't answer the words immediately.

During his momentary stupor, the doctor had strode out of the ward with his hands behind his back.

When Wen Dong came back to his senses, he raised his eyes and bumped into Ji Lin's slightly smiling eyes.

The corners of Ji Lin's lips curled up, and the thin lips spat out two words jokingly: "Rebellion."

Wen Dong: "..."

This person really did it on purpose, he clearly knew why Wen Dong was so reluctant to get stitches.

"You're right." After a second of delay, the corners of Wen Dong's lips twitched again, and he replied lightly, "I'm really rebellious, so I'm afraid I can't follow the doctor's advice and take good care of your right hand. "

The word "pay attention to and take care of" was specially emphasized by him, implying that——

I'm rebellious, so I don't care about you. If you can't use your right hand, use your left hand to trouble yourself, one-armed man!

Ji Lin didn't care about Wen Dong's "threat", the corners of his lips raised higher, his thin lips moved slightly and was about to say something, when he heard the phone vibrate.

It wasn't his cell phone, but Wen Dong's cell phone.

Only then did Wen Dong remember that after Ji Lin woke up, he hadn't reported Tang Chu's safety, and he also remembered that he hadn't informed Ji Lin of the latest situation about the perpetrator of the crash.

Not surprisingly, it was the message from Tang Chu——

Officer Tang: Mr. Xiaowen, how is Teacher Ji?I have arrived at the scene, and the photos have been sent to you, let's see the last one first.

Wen Dong had a vague premonition of something, and quickly swiped his fingers across the screen, and pulled to the last photo at the bottom of the dialogue box.

The moment he clicked on the big picture, Wen Dong's pupils shrank, and his expression suddenly changed.

The last photo is a close-up of the corpse's left ankle—

A mask tattoo was clearly visible there.

It is exactly the same as the mask tattoo on the ankles of Fu Yan and Yun Xing.

Huge doubts entrenched Shang Wendong's heart——

Who is it that wants to put Ji Lin to death?

Why is it also related to the mask?

The author says:

Waiting for a long time... Orz fell asleep halfway through writing last night...

Then what is coming soon, the sour smell of love has faintly begun to emanate!

The next chapter will be updated the day after tomorrow, at 7:9 p.m. on July [-]th, so try not to be late this time, Orz...

Thanks for the support, bows out, love you all so much.