Facing Song Yicen's questioning, Lin Cong was unusually silent.

He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the truth was like a thorn in the hearts of the two of them. If the two of them get along day and night from now on, this thorn will come out sooner or later.If you strongly deny it today, how will you explain it then?

Lin Cong was silent for a long time, not daring to look at Song Yicen with serious eyes.

The answer is so obvious.

Song Yicen had imagined [-] times how he would feel if he could meet the regent again.Is it fear?Is it anger?Is it resentment?Or will there be some... inexplicable little happiness?

But now that he really met, he only felt that his heart was peaceful, as if he was in the dead sea, and he couldn't express any emotions.

Song Yicen said, "Let's go."

The tone is calm, no sadness or joy can be heard.

Lin Cong raised his head abruptly: "I..."

The lips moved and closed, but apart from the word "I", no other words came out.

Song Yicen stood up and opened the door, looking directly at Lin Cong: "Let's go."

Lin Cong avoided Song Yicen's sight and explained in a panic: "I, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Let's go." Song Yicen ordered to chase away the guest again and again, his tone became more and more indifferent, "I don't want to see you again."

Lin Cong choked.

Now that things have come to this, what can he do?

At noon, they were still affectionate, but in the evening they stopped seeing each other. The conflict between Song Yicen and Lin Cong was inexplicable.Every time Lin Cong came back to see Song Yicen, he would be shut out. After several times in a row, Lin Cong stopped coming.This made Susan and Xiaoxi very unclear, so they took turns to ask, but they couldn't find anything.

Seeing that Song Yicen's expression was the same on weekdays, he just plunged into his work, and he didn't use alcohol to drown his sorrows like last time, the two thought it was just two people playing around to improve the fun, so they didn't care too much.

However, Dayu is not so big-hearted.

Lin Cong's recent condition is really not good, and Dayu is quite worried.But whenever he persuaded Lin Cong to take the initiative to find Song Yicen, Lin Cong would be silent for a long time and say "you don't understand".

What can I not understand?Dayu Nahan.A man should be magnanimous, take the initiative to take a step forward, put his posture lower, and all problems will be solved.This is the valuable experience he has gained from getting along with his girlfriend for many years.

So on the day that Song Yicen was finalized, Dayu made a move.

Song Yicen's next play was a movie, Lin Cong had already arranged it, but he never had time to tell Song Yicen.Dayu took advantage of Susan's return to City A to negotiate an advertising contract, and told Song Yicen about the movie.He didn't say that it was Lin Cong who made the match, only that the film director was in the next city, and he would send a car to pick Song Yicen to meet the director the next day.

Then he turned around and bought a plane ticket for Lin Cong, and sent Lin Cong to Song Yicen's side.

So the next day, when Song Yicen got on the transfer car assigned by Dayu and found out that the driver was Lin Cong, the door of the car was locked.

After not seeing each other for half a month, Lin Cong became much more haggard, with an unshaven beard, and the dark circles under his eyes became more and more obvious.

Lin Cong's voice was hoarse: "Let's talk, shall we?"

"We have nothing to talk about." Since he couldn't get out of the car, Song Yicen remained calm, "Aren't you the driver? Then drive. Do you know the destination?"

Lin Cong stepped on the accelerator silently.

These days Song Yicen also figured it out, from Song Sancen got out of the entertainment circle today, to LCCCCCC, and then to Lin Cong, the whole process is clearly connected.But the more this was the case, the more frightened Song Yicen became. After arranging such a meticulous and patient action, Lin Cong played him in the palm of his hand again, just like in his previous life.

How does he want to revenge him?

Thinking of this, Song Yicen asked the same question.

"Revenge?" Lin Cong suddenly smiled lowly, as if mocking himself, "I want to take revenge on you, but how can I bear it? How can I do it?"

"When will you be so cruel and cruel?" Song Yicen's tone was full of sarcasm, "In your last life, you first made me a puppet emperor, and then you wanted to abolish me and create a new emperor, you..."

"But you are not happy being an emperor." Lin Cong suddenly interrupted him, "Wouldn't it be nice to live in seclusion with me?"

Song Yicen was surprised, he thought so?

Lin Cong frowned, and continued: "National affairs will overwhelm you, and you are not suitable to be an emperor. Let go of the world and don't care about world affairs. Isn't it good to live a carefree life like this?" His voice became lower and lower , with some confusion in his tone, "I thought you would like it."

Song Yicen finally couldn't help it and said: "...Why didn't you say anything?"

He thought that Lin Cong would kill him eventually. After all, how many deposed emperors in history would survive to old age?

"I thought you understood." Lin Cong smiled wryly, "Da Yu is right, I'm really not good at expressing love."

Song Yicen was silent.

Lin Cong talked too much.

"You only see me as the regent, you feel that you are subject to me everywhere, you even say that I will kill you. No, it is not like that. You are the one who pulled me out of the mud. You don't know that I can be with you How happy I am to be around, how can I do something that is not good for you? When I know that you have poisoned the glass of wine, I have the strength to kill you in front of me, but how can I bear it? You... ..."

Suddenly, with the harsh sound of brakes, Lin Cong slammed the steering wheel to the right, facing the impact of the oncoming truck with the left side, and protected Song Yicen behind him.

After a burst of severe pain, Song Yicen lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, it was already a day later.

Song Yicen was only slightly injured, but Lin Cong was seriously injured and became a vegetable.

As spring went and autumn came, Lin Cong had been lying on the hospital bed for half a year.

During the past six months, Song Yicen suspended all his work and stayed by Lin Cong's side non-stop, taking care of him and guarding him, never leaving without any persuasion.

Tonight was the Golden Sparrow Awards Ceremony, so Song Yicen didn't go as usual.Just now Susan called and said that with the outstanding performance of "The Swimmer", Song Yicen became this year's TV King.

Susan was so excited that her voice broke, but in Song Yicen's view, the great news was not as good as the person in front of him opened his eyes.

The night breeze blew slowly, blowing the white curtains in the ward, bringing a coolness unique to late autumn.

Song Yicen was wiping Lin Cong's face with a hot towel.

While wiping, whispering.

"When will you wake up? You've been sleeping for 190 days, aren't you tired? Wake up when you're full."

Song Yicen's fingertips brushed across the bridge of Lin Cong's tall nose, and tapped a few points on the tip of the nose.

His voice was gentle and gentle: "Lin Cong, I will promise you whatever you want me to do, please wake up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Cong's voice suddenly came from his ear.

"I want...you don't...get angry...with me anymore, you...are you willing...to agree?"

Lin Cong's voice was weak, and he mustered all his strength to complete a sentence intermittently.But to Song Yicen's ears, it was no less than thunder on the ground.

Trying to open his eyes, Lin Cong smiled weakly at Song Yicen who was crying.

"You... you're awake!" Song Yicen burst into tears after being stunned, "You're finally awake! I promise! I promise everything!"

Song Yicen bent down and hugged Lin Cong tightly.

"We will never be apart again!"

"Okay, never part again."

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