forced marriage

19

Luo Lin closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he said in a daze, "There is a lot of blood." The blood was very sticky, flowing on the ground, disgusting, dirty, like a devil, suddenly he rushed out of the car door, squatted on the side of the road and vomited come out.

Yuan Yixiao hurriedly followed. When he was young, he also fought with people. He beat everyone with a wooden stick. He also saw blood, whether it was other people's blood or his own blood, but he never had something wrong like Luo Lin.

The wind at night is very strong, blowing the camphor trees on the side of the road rustling, and blowing on people's bodies is chilly. The streets where no one passes by are completely silent, and the halo of street lamps illuminates part of the dark streets, making the place look quiet and peaceful. Like a sleeping girl, full of a touch of melancholy.

On this night, the two of them broke the melancholy here and brought a sour breath.

Luo Lin hadn't eaten at night, and all he vomited was acidic water. He clutched his stomach, and murmured, "My father used to say that I was cowardly and cowardly, without courage or strategy. I never admitted it, and felt that what he said was wrong. But now, I seem to have to admit, don't you look ugly when I look like this?"

Yuan Yixiao was taken aback.

Luo Lin, who was mixed with water vapor, was not ugly at all, but looked like an extremely fragile and exquisite jade ring, which would be smashed to pieces if it fell lightly.

Luo Lin said blankly, "They easily irritated me with a few words, and then I did it, but why did I do it?" He obviously had thousands of ways, but he used the most direct and stupidest one.

When Yuan Yixiao found out, Luo Lin had already rubbed his hands red, as if they were stained with something dirty, he hurried forward to stop him, pinched Luo Lin's wrist, and felt the icy cold body of the other party, cold Not presentable.

Luo Lin was blown by the wind, his head was dizzy, and his stomach hurt. He looked up at Yuan Yixiao, tried to make himself smile, and said, "Is my current state very bad?"

That smile was so bleak that it made people feel cold and uncomfortable, Yuan Yixiao frowned and denied, "No."

Luo Lin immediately calmed down, pursed his lips and looked at Yuan Yixiao, who was so obedient, his eyes were completely convinced, as if what Yuan Yixiao said was the truth of heaven, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Yuan Yixiao felt sore, and pulled him into the car, hurrying home.

But something happened on the way again. Luo Lin was sitting in the co-pilot, trembling all over, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was gnashing his teeth.

Yuan Yi smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Cold..." Very cold, very cold.

How can it be cold?

Yuan Yixiao quickly turned around and drove the car directly to the hospital.

Five minutes later, Luo Lin looked at Yuan Yi with a pitiful smile, squeezed out a few more words, and said, "There seems to be something wrong with my stomach..."

Yuan Yixiao took a deep breath and looked back at him. The sweat on Luo Lin's forehead couldn't stop dripping down. It wasn't something wrong, but it was very painful, okay?

When they arrived at the hospital, Yuan Yixiao picked him up and rushed in, a big man who was so light and weightless, and the person in his arms was still smiling at him, he could still smile!Really are!He's mad at him!

It wasn't until the doctor pushed Luo Lin to the ward that Yuan Yixiao heaved a sigh of relief and walked around like a trapped animal.

Capitalized fidgety!

When Luo Lin woke up, the sky outside was bright, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was actually Luo You. Probably because he was too tired, Luo You leaned on the small chair and fell asleep.

Luo Lin wanted to sit up, but his whole body was weak. The needle was stuck in his right arm, and the medicine flowed into his body drop by drop.

He swallowed his throat, and it dried up hotly. He raised his eyes and saw the kettle on the bedside table. He didn't want to wake Luo You up, so he prepared to pick up the water glass and pour water on his own.

His arms trembled uncontrollably, without any strength at all, he poured a glass of water and drank it lightly, only then did he have time to investigate the surrounding environment.

In the white area, all kinds of medical equipment, this place is undoubtedly a hospital.

At this time, the people in the ward opened it, and Yuan Yixiao walked over with an insulated box, and happened to meet Luo Lin's eyes, and the two of them were startled at the same time, with the illusion of what year it was, as if yesterday had passed a long time.

Yuan Yixiao put the thermos box on the bedside table and asked, "How do you feel?"

Luo Lin recalled yesterday, feeling a little awkward, and said with a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Yuan Yi smiled and nodded, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said flatly, "I almost didn't have stomach bleeding, it's really okay, you probably wait until it's hopeless, you will say something that seems terrible, right?" He didn't forget Luo Lin's sentence yesterday—it seemed that something was wrong with his stomach. Thinking about it now, he wished to throw him to the ground to see if he could still speak so lightly.

He felt uncomfortable.

Luo Lin lowered his head slightly, remembering that he had indeed added a lot of trouble to him, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

With sharp eyes, Yuan Yixiao said, "Hello, Luo Lin."

Rollin looked up at him.

"Can you stop talking so casually? It sounds annoying."

Luo Lin's body froze, his head felt dizzy for a moment, and his bloodless face turned pale.

My stomach seems to be hurting again.

Yuan Yixiao took out the clear porridge from the insulated box, the clear porridge smelled like rice, and said, "It's fake, do you know that?"

Luo Lin's lips moved a few times, and he murmured, "Really?"

Yuan Yixiao sat next to Luo Lin, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and stirred the porridge a few times, calmly, and said, "Yes, it's fake, I really wanted to cause trouble to others, but I just apologized , the mouth is not right, it's a bit like a dish that has been cooked overnight, it always makes people uncomfortable, are you doing this on purpose, just to make me feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Lin felt extremely uncomfortable hearing that, how could he?Shaking his head blankly, he said, "I haven't."

Yuan Yixiao didn't listen to his rebuttal, and said, "Open your mouth."

Luo Lin opened his mouth, and fed a spoonful of warm porridge into his mouth. The porridge slipped through the esophagus and flowed into his stomach. It was as comfortable as being drunk. He stared at Yuan Yi and smiled intently. Watching his every move, looking at the beard around his lips that has not had time to clean.

Yuan Yixiao continued, "Yesterday, I started beating someone, and I did it so quickly and recklessly, without thinking about the consequences, but after I finished the beating, I was groaning, entangled, vomited and annoyed, and put others down. Instead, you went to the hospital, what is going on in your head?"

Luo Lin wanted to say something, but a spoonful of porridge was fed in, stopping his words.

"Make yourself a mess in front of me, miserable, but say sorry to me when you wake up, I can't see where you are sorry for me, I only see you are sorry for yourself."

He fed another spoonful, but the porridge choked his throat a bit. Luo Lin blinked his eyes to get rid of the mist in his eyes.

Yuan Yi smiled expressionlessly, and said, "Why are you so sure that I will love you, not hate me? Or are you afraid that I will hate you, so you do this on purpose?"

The more Luo Lin talked about it, the more desolate he felt, and he hoped that Yuan Yixiao would stop talking. However, while exposing his behavior, he also fed him porridge with his own hands, causing him pain and caring at the same time.

Pain and happiness.

"You don't even cherish yourself, so do you expect me to cherish you?" Yuan Yixiao's gaze was so hot that Luo Lin didn't dare to look at it anymore.

While drinking porridge, Luo Lin felt uncomfortable, choked up even worse under his heartache, but there was no study here, so he could only hide himself in front of Yuan Yixiao.

Yuan Yixiao in this state was too terrifying, he didn't lose his temper, and he didn't say a single harsh word, but every word was harsh, pointing directly at the dark thoughts deep in his heart, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yuan Yixiao couldn't bear it, but he was so angry that he wanted to punch him a few times. After feeding the porridge, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and prepared to leave.

The wrist was suddenly pulled by the other party.

He looked down at Luo Lin, expressionless.

Luo Lin's eyes turned pink, he sniffed, his tone was on thin ice, and he begged, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Like a poor meowing cat.

Yuan Yixiao took a deep breath, forget it, what's wrong with him!He also failed to control his temper, which was too much for Rowling.

Luo Lin didn't dare to provoke Yuan Yixiao anymore, and said with a trembling voice, "You... don't go... stay with me... okay?"

Luo Lin didn't dare to hope, but he didn't want Yuan Yixiao to really put down the insulation box and sit back in his original position.

Luo Lin asked him to sit down, but he didn't know what to say, and Yuan Yixiao didn't say a word.

At this time, Luo You secretly opened his eyes, "woke up" just right, rubbed his neck, and said, "It's so sore, ouch, I'm so exhausted."

It was only then that Luo Lin realized that he had forgotten that there was another Luo You inside. He didn't know how long Luo You had been listening to the corner, a flush of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he called, "Cousin."

"Hey! Are you awake? Are you smiling? What time is it? It's ten o'clock? Oh, I have to choose a ring today, so my cousin will leave first if he has something to do..." Luo You's series of stand-up comics made Luo Lin stunned stunned.

Luo You walked to the door, turned around and said, "By the way, the person whose head was beaten yesterday is also in this hospital. His parents came and clamored for a lawsuit. They probably wanted to pay a fortune. I don't know the details about you." What happened in between, you have time to go and see."

As soon as Luo You left, there were only two people left in the ward. Yuan Yixiao got a call and went outside to answer the call. Just in time, the doctor came to round the ward and scolded Luo Lin, saying that he didn't take care of his body. Luo Lin didn't take this to heart, but now he could only grit his teeth and listen obediently. Seeing that the medicine was about to run out, the doctor pulled out his needle by the way.

Yuan Yixiao walked in and said, "Your father called just now."

It was only then that Luo Lin remembered that he still had a father, and asked, "What did he say?"