Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Pei Yan walked out of the police station. Under the bright sun, his handsome face, which was always sunny and smiling, was covered with clouds. The deep browbones lowered his gaze, and his black pupils were so dark that no light could come through.

He watched the surveillance video carefully just now, and although, as Peng Wentao said, he didn't capture any valuable pictures, there was always an inexplicable feeling in his heart - the boy lowered the brim of his hat and quickly walked away from the surveillance However, the fingers in black gloves are very slender and beautiful.Pei Yan remembered that he had carefully looked at someone's fingers, they had distinct joints and slender fingertips, and he secretly sighed that this hand must be very suitable for playing the piano.

Is it really an illusion?

Pei Yan took out her mobile phone, lowered her eyes and pressed the voice button: "Little Xinxin, are you home? How is your body? Does your head still hurt?"

2 minutes passed with no reply.

Pei Yan turned off the phone screen with a "click", strode to the side of the road and hailed a taxi, and drove towards Rong Xin's house in the torrent of morning rush hour.

In Yiyuan Community, the curtains of Room 602 were closed tightly.

The sunlight was completely blocked out, and in the dim room, the quilt was spread randomly on the bed, and a thin figure could be vaguely seen curled up on the bed.His body seemed to be trembling uncontrollably, only half of his bloodless handsome side face was exposed under the quilt, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked his hair.

"Uh……"

When no one is around, the pain doesn't have to be concealed.

Rong Xin's hands under the quilt firmly pressed his abdomen, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his slender fingertips almost sank into the flesh of his abdomen. He was already thin, and pressing down so hard almost gave people the feeling that he was going to tear his internal organs. All delusion.

His stomach seemed to be being cut crazily by a meat grinder, and every two seconds it became heavier like a rising tide.Rong Xin panted heavily, hugged the pillow and pressed it against his stomach, and clenched the sheet with his other hand, so hard that his knuckles were turning white, almost drowning in pain.

Why can't you faint.

The severe pain intensified again, he threw away the useless pillow, groaned in pain and curled his knees close to his chest and abdomen, trying to relieve the pain, but it still didn't work.

The continuous hits by Tan Hu and the kick by Pei Yan's knee caused the old injury to recur inevitably, as if someone was grabbing his intestines and tearing them vigorously.Rong Xin bit her lip to endure the pain, but her body trembled uncontrollably.

Whenever this time is the most difficult, only his painful panting echoes in the empty room.Rong Xin hated his frail appearance, he wanted to growl, he wanted to rush out for revenge, if he had a strong body, maybe everything would be much smoother, but the pain made him helpless like a girl , can only roll and struggle between the beds.

Rong Xin gritted his teeth, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the bed, and tried to push himself up fiercely, trying to sit up.However, as soon as he moved, he only felt severe pain in his abdomen, like a knife cutting, and his liver and intestines were broken.

Even a person with strong willpower like Rong Xin couldn't bear this kind of pain in his weak body.He fell back with a muffled grunt, and pinched his hands into his lower abdomen together, his face was completely drained of blood.

The quilt slid down against his chin, revealing the swan-like curve of his neck.That beautiful and astonishing face was occupied by pain at this time, and the hair was wet and stuck to his pale temples and forehead. The delicate eyebrows and eyes, like ink paintings, still had an inhuman coldness in the severe pain. At the end of the red eyes, there was a trace of pain to the point of collapse, which was so enchanting that it made one's heart skip a beat.

When his consciousness was blurred, Rong Xin thought of Pei Yan for no reason.The last time he was hit by a basketball, it was also in such pain. Pei Yan kept hugging him and massaged him tirelessly until his pain was relieved. A person who seems to be far-fetched on weekdays can actually have that kind of tenderness and delicate.

Rong Xin's eyelashes wet with sweat trembled slightly. The feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand was very strange. The more he wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, but then he realized, If Pei Yan hadn't been meddling in his own business last night, he wouldn't be so embarrassed by the pain now.

"Bastard..." Rong Xin closed his eyes weakly, and hugged his abdomen weakly.His pajamas were wet with sweat, and the clothes on his abdomen had already been wrinkled into one piece after he pressed them vigorously.He tried to crush the most painful part with the heel of his palm, but he was still shaking from the pain.

Obviously, when he was in pain, his sister rubbed and massaged for him in this way, why didn't it work.

At this moment, the great loneliness finally swept over him without warning.Rong Xin buried his head down, bit the sheet, and a trembling sob escaped from his lips and teeth.

Maybe it was never the massage that relieved the pain, just the person.But now, the person who would comfort him when he was most uncomfortable is no longer there, only himself is left.

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jingle!jingle!jingle!

Perhaps an hour had passed, and what seemed like a century, when the doorbell seemed to ring in the distance.

Rong Xin slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the cold floor of the bedroom, half of the bed sheet was pulled down, and the pillow fell to the ground.

——Am I dizzy from the pain?

Jingle Bell!

The doorbell rang like a reminder, and his mind gradually cleared up. Rong Xin covered his eyes with the back of his hand and took a deep breath, trying to shout "Get out", but now he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he had to give up.The heart-piercing cramps in the abdomen finally dissipated, but the vitality of the body has not yet recovered. Rong Xin's limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he reluctantly got up from the ground and walked towards the door.

Pei Yan stood at the door and rang the doorbell desperately, with colorful shopping bags hanging on her arms. If she didn't have a handsome face, her expression and posture would look like a renter who came to collect debts.

"Why don't you open the door? Is he guilty? Has he run away?" Pei Yan's heart is like a Hollywood drama right now. The neck has already thought about escorting him back to the country.

Will I let him go if he cries and begs me?Pei Yan felt uneasy in her heart, feeling that in all likelihood, she would soften under the double attack of Rong Xin's beauty tricks and bitter meat tricks.

But is it really him?

There are a lot of people in the world with similar stature and good-looking hands, but the probability of it happening to be Rong Xin is actually very small.Pei Yan actually didn't quite believe that it was really Rong Xin, but the uneasiness in his heart was too strong, and it would always exist until it was confirmed, he couldn't bear it, he had to convince himself before he would give up.

"Rong..." Pei Yan was about to ring the doorbell three times, when there was a sound of unlocking the door, Rong Xin opened the door, looked at him expressionlessly, and said hoarsely, "What are you doing here?"

The countless small theaters in his mind were instantly wiped out. Pei Yan looked at Rong Xin, and was almost speechless for two seconds. Rong Xin was pale and crumbling, as if he had been fished out of the water. His face was covered in cold sweat, and even his lips were bloodless.

"What's wrong with you!" Pei Yan yanked open the door and grabbed Rong Xin's hand, all doubts were thrown away in an instant, and he couldn't care about anything in his heart, "Why is it uncomfortable?"

Rong Xin pushed his hand away weakly, with impatience almost written on his face: "I didn't tell you yesterday that I had a headache, don't worry, I want to sleep."

His cold voice was weak like a gossamer, and Pei Yan's heart was broken in an instant, and he picked up the big and small parcels in his hand and showed him: "I stopped by yesterday to buy you some clothes, you let me in Let's see you..."

Rong Xin frowned deeply: "Why did you buy me clothes."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Pei Yan always feels that Rong Xin is much colder towards him than usual.

"Isn't it cold recently? I actually went shopping for clothes for myself yesterday. I bought them for you just by the way."

"No." Rong Xin refused to close the door in one go.

Pei Yan couldn't let him succeed, he stretched out his foot and stuck the crack of the door, pushed hard with his hand, pushed the door and barged in.

"Pei Yan, what are you doing!" Rong Xin was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, Pei Yan suddenly had an impulse in his heart, grabbed his wrist and pushed him back, Rong Xin was thrown backwards. Pushing him down on the sofa, Pei Yan took advantage of the situation and pressed down, putting his hands next to Rong Xin's ears and confining him in the narrow space under his arms.

The air became quiet in an instant, Rong Xin was lying on the sofa panting violently, his face was pale and lifeless, staring at Pei Yan.

Pei Yan's throat was so tight that she couldn't speak. She couldn't believe that she really did this. Looking at Rong Xinmei's astonishing face, she found her voice after a while: "Why are you so fierce today?"

You still have the face to ask.

Rong Xin's breathing became short of breath, it's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he remembered the knee kicked by him in the alley last night.

If it wasn't for him, I would have been tossing and turning in pain in the empty room just now, with my stomach aching so badly until I passed out?

What do you want to do now with all the big and small clothes to please yourself!

In an instant, an unbearable sourness and anger rushed into his heart, and he suddenly hated Pei Yan to death, hated his meddling, hated his warm and familiar, hated his breaking into his life, hated his Distressed expression at this time.

What exactly do you want from me.

I don't know if it's the lingering rhyme of pain that makes people extra fragile, Rong Xin just feels thousands of feelings churning in his heart, the pain is unspeakable, and his eyes are red in an instant.

Pei Yan was taken aback suddenly, this time it was his turn to be scared stupid: "What's wrong, what's wrong, don't be angry, I didn't do it on purpose, did it hurt from clenching my wrist? Let me rub it for you."

"Let go!" Rong Xin struggled fiercely, but he had just recovered from abdominal pain, and he didn't have any strength in his body. When he twisted, he looked like a kitten with fried hair in Pei Yan's eyes, and his strength was almost negligible. .

"Let go." Pei Yan hurriedly let go of him, held his wrist in his palm and blew to comfort him, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

I'm really out of my mind.Pei Yan thought to himself, how could Xiao Xinxin, who is so weak, be the murderer who beat and paralyzed Tan Hu? With such little strength, he even punched my chest like a tickle. How could it be the crazy beating last night? Human violence.

The knot in her heart was instantly untied, and Pei Yan was relieved, and immediately she was detached.

"Does your head hurt?" He reached out to touch Rong Xin's forehead, and Rong Xin waved his hand away, "Don't touch me!"

Pei Yan explained affectionately: "I didn't intentionally not come to see you last night. Didn't I encounter some delays on the way back from buying clothes for you? Don't be angry."

Rong Xin: "Who cares that you come to see me! Take your clothes and get out!"

Pei Yan's little heart was hurt by [-] points immediately: "Why don't you try it on, they are all new seasons, and it's absolutely suitable for you to wear."

"Pei Yan." Rong Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked up into Pei Yan's eyes. No matter whether Pei Yan was playing with him or just on a whim, he wanted to hear him explain, "Why do you always come to me? Why buy me clothes? You and I just met by chance, you don't need to be so concerned about me. "

"It's not a chance encounter!" Pei Yan replied almost immediately.

"What's that?" Rong Xin asked immediately.

It's a deep love, Pei Yan subconsciously replied silently in her heart.

The author has something to say: Pei Yan?What about the straight guy, you liar~