The Courteous Man [Rebirth]

Hearing the knock on the door, it was Lin Sen's mother who opened the door. Her expression was clear, and her voice was full of blame, "Why did you come back. Sensen is asleep."

Mother Lin said as she stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Ye.

"Where's Lin Sen?" Jiang Ye felt uneasy. He looked past Mother Lin and looked at the living room with the old yellow lights. The other rooms were pitch black.

"I've said it all, Sensen fell asleep, you speak in a low voice, or you'll disturb him." The fake smile on Mother Lin's face became indifferent, she let go of Jiang Ye's arm, and walked into the room alone go.

Dazed for a moment, Jiang Ye suddenly followed up in three steps and two steps. Mother Lin was sitting on the sofa dignifiedly, maintaining a movement of crossing her hands on her knees.

Jiang Ye went straight across the living room and pushed open the closed doors based on his feeling.In the moonlit room, Lin Sen was lying there quietly.Jiang Ye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over and looked at the person on the bed.

The quiet Lin Sen has a fragile and attractive charm.

"Lin Sen" Jiang Ye called his name softly, not wanting to disturb him, but also wanting to get a response.

The door of the room was suddenly closed from the outside, and when Jiang Ye turned back to the door, Lin Sen's mother had already locked the door bar from the outside.

"Don't blame me, I don't want to do this, you forced me. I have worked hard for decades, and this family is my life, but now you are going to tear this family apart." Jiang Ye heard the heavy objects mopping the floor. There was a sound, something was splashed on the door, along the gap, Jiang Ye approached and smelled it, it was food oil.

"Lin Sen, Lin Sen..." Jiang Ye's voice became hurried, he stepped back to Lin Sen's bed, and called the sleeping person.

Lin Sen's head tilted to one side when Jiang Ye touched it, and there was viscous liquid on the pillow at the back of his head.

"You all forced me, you all forced me." Outside the door, Lin's mother became more and more aggressive. Jiang Ye took out his mobile phone and called 120, 119.

If possible, he also wants to call 110, this woman is too crazy.

The fiery snake glowing red was probing at the gaps. Jiang Ye's hands were sweating coldly. In Lin Sen's room, there were only wooden furniture and books.

Fire comes in and it's over.

Jiang Ye looked at the comatose Lin Sen with secretive eyes, and clasped his fingers tightly. He couldn't let them die like this.

When Jiang Ye tried his best to kick off the anti-theft window outside the window, the fire had already turned the door red, and the flower stand near the door was wrapped in fire snakes.

When the firefighters arrived, Jiang Ye was using a sheet to send Lin Sen down from the half-person-high window.

"There are still people in the room." After Jiang Ye sent Lin Sen down, he jumped directly from the window, and the firelight behind him had already licked his back.

"Lin Sen"

Jiang Ye yelled and sat up abruptly, the burned skin on his back split open due to the violent movement, causing his face to twist in pain.

"I'm here." Lin Sen, who had been standing at the door, heard his call, pushed the door open and entered.He was wearing a hospital gown with blue stripes on a white background, gauze was wrapped around his head, and his black and white eyes were bright against the light.

"Come here, let me see." The pain on his face faded, and Jiang Ye slowly lay back on the medicine bed, beckoning to Lin Sen.

Lin Sen walked over hesitantly, wondering if his back was injured, and his figure was a little hunched, as if he was carrying a world on his back.

Lin Sen reached out for him to adjust the medicine pad behind him, and conveyed the doctor's words that a large area of ​​skin on his back was burned. In order to prevent infection, he had to rest in bed and try not to move around.

"How is the injury on your head?" Jiang Ye stretched out his hand to grab the hand he was about to retract, and looked at him with burning eyes.

"It's nothing, it's not serious." Lin Sen said, being pulled by him, he quickly stretched out his hand to support the hospital bed.When the two were staring at each other, Jiang Ye's hand ran along Lin Sen's back and touched the back of his head.

"It's fine." He gently hugged Lin Sen in his arms.

"Jiang Ye" Lin Sen was hugged by him, and his nose pressed against his warm skin, making a buzzing sound.

"Um"

"My mother regards you as my father." Lin Sen explained to him in a soft voice, and he pricked up his ears to separate the sound from his own heartbeat.

"I know." Jiang Ye let go a little, and held his glistening face with his hands, "Is she okay?" Jiang Ye hooked his hand, kissed his forehead, and asked him.

He opened Jiang Ye's hand, looked at Jiang Ye with complicated eyes for a long time, and then chose to answer his question, "The firefighters came in time, but they couldn't keep their legs."

"That's good. I think what she needs is not a private nurse, but a psychiatrist." Jiang Ye blinked and said with a sigh of relief.

"She committed suicide many times when she was depressed, and she lost too much blood once, which caused hypoxia in the brain. Now she is in a state of confusion, and all she remembers is that her husband and son are going to abandon her." Lin Sen said, reaching out and feeling in his pocket for a long time , In the end, nothing was taken out, just standing in the shadow by the balcony, leaning against the wall.

The light from the edge of the window outlined his bowed figure into a psychedelic curve, which was fatally attractive to Jiang Ye.

Just like the first time he leaned against the car and stood there waiting for him to arrive.

"Lin Sen, do you hate me?" Lin Sen was taken aback by the unprepared question, his eyes changed from blank to surprised, he stood up straight and looked towards the hospital bed, as if he was looking at him, but not like looking at him. he.

"Lin Sen, do you hate seeing me?" Persistent questioning is the most effective way to get a definite answer.

"I don't hate it." Lin Sen said, shaking his head again to emphasize, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the door.

His body is refusing to discuss similar topics. He never says he hates a person, nor does he say he likes a person.

"That's good, otherwise I'm worried that you have no place to live." Hearing what he said, Lin Sen frowned and looked at him with an unclear expression.

"Jiang Ye, I just got divorced." He paused, then emphasized, "I just divorced Zhang Wan."

"I know, I gave you the divorce papers you signed." Jiang Ye looked at him with burning eyes, not letting him back down.

"Yes, there may be a lot of things that have happened recently, and there are too many troubles for you, I have forgotten. I am really sorry about my mother. Although I am sorry, please don't let the police send her to a mental hospital. She Afraid of it." Lin Sen stood two steps away from the bed and said firmly.

Jiang Ye couldn't stand his alienated politeness and vague focus, sat up slowly from the bed, stepped barefoot on the cold floor, walked firmly in front of him, raised his hands to hold his face, and let him look at it. My own eyes said word by word, "Lin Sen, I like you."