Ding!target self strategy

Lin Shi'an didn't know what happened in the outside world. At this time, his consciousness was immersed in the black sea-like vortex, swallowed and submerged.

Drowning in nothingness, he opened his eyes in a daze, as if he saw a vague shadow swaying in front of his eyes.

And his hand was restrained and hung above his head, Lin Shi'an could hear his own heartbeat beating extremely fast.

"Get out..." He seemed unable to control himself, as if an outsider looked at him and said coldly.

The man pressed his body down and called his name in his ear with a low voice.

"An An..."

"Ten Ann..."

Every part of Lin Shian's skin that he touched was trembling. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't lift up any strength.

This sense of powerlessness made him seem to have returned to his previous life, and he could not escape his fate no matter what. No matter how he cooperated with the treatment and how he maintained an upward attitude, he would be told a word in the end.

you are dying...

Lin Shi'an wanted to struggle, but the man seemed to have noticed his resistance, and laughed in a low voice, wanton and full of possessiveness.

"An'an, be good, stay by my side..."

"OK?"

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and Lin Shi'an finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

It was Lin Yizhou.

"roll!!"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lin Shi'an woke up from the dream profusely sweating, panting heavily, his eyes fell on the arms surrounding him without focus.

Lin Shi'an, who hadn't recovered from the dream and couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, turned his head stiffly, only to see that familiar face again.

Frightened, he subconsciously kicked the person next to him, but because of lack of strength, he just pushed the person away a few steps, and after kicking, he shrank back to the corner of the bed, like a frightened little animal.

Although the force of that kick was not strong, but it was kicked in the most vulnerable position. Lin Yizhou, who was in a dream, was awakened by the pain. He grunted and covered the sore spot. The frightened Lin Shi'an panicked and wanted to get closer at a loss.

"An An, what's the matter An An? Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid that your brother is here."

The boy held his head, and didn't feel better after hearing his voice, but shrank back again.

Lin Yizhou didn't dare to scare him, so he softened his voice and coaxed: "An'an, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it's just a dream."

He didn't know whether his words were helpful or Lin Shi'an woke up by himself, he relaxed his tense body and looked up at him timidly.

The young boy's black hair was messy sleeping, his eyes still had unfaded watery light under the broken hair, the corners of his eyes were flushed, his face was pale and he looked at him with a grievance, which made Lin Yizhou's heart ache, and his voice became more gentle.

"An'an, come here."

Lin Shi'an didn't move, just when Lin Yizhou was about to reach out to pull him, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Young master, sir is back." The butler's voice came from outside the door.

Lin Shi'an, who also heard the voice, came back to his senses, concealed the vigilance on his face, and shouted in a dependent voice: "Brother."

Hearing that his voice was the same as usual, Lin Yizhou dared to approach him, wiped his tears with his sleeve, poured him another glass of water, and whispered, "Did An An have a nightmare?"

The boy nodded slightly, holding the water glass without speaking, but lowered his eyes, looking at the pink dumpling not far away.

After coaxing a few more words, Lin Yizhou tucked him back into the bed and left the room by himself.

But just as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Qinghuan in a Tang suit walking towards him.

"Mr. Lin?" Zhang Qinghuan narrowed his eyes under the lens, and his voice was extremely cold.

Lin Yizhou closed the door, nodded slightly with a natural expression, "Doctor Zhang is back."

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the closed door, "Why did Mr. Lin come out of Shi'an's room?"

Lin Yizhou just smiled, walked straight over, and only said when passing by Zhang Qinghuan: "Doctor Zhang just do your job well, don't meddle in other people's business."

After speaking, he went downstairs, leaving only Zhang Qinghuan standing there with a dark face.

Lin Shi'an didn't know what was going on outside, and he was burying his head in the bed at this moment.

Just now, the memory of the time when the task was punished suddenly flooded back, and it also let him know what he did when he was five years old.

First, they hugged Lin Yizhou and did not let go, and then let people blow their hair, and then coquettishly pulled Lin Yizhou to tell stories, and finally they hugged and fell asleep together.

Seeing the memory, Lin Shi'an couldn't help clenching his molars. It turned out that this was the reason why he saw Lin Yizhou when he opened his eyes.

[Host don't be angry, don't be angry. 】The system hastily persuaded: 【The punishment for this mission came too suddenly. Fortunately, I was clever and used your drunkenness to fool me. 】

[Fortunately, the host will only be punished when you go home. Otherwise, if your IQ returns to five years old in school, then the host will probably die socially when you wake up. 】

Thinking for a moment, Lin Shi'an, who was hailed as the new school grass, was crying in front of many classmates, and he probably would become famous directly on the forum.

After talking for a long time without hearing the host in the bed reply, the system couldn't help asking: [Host, are you listening?Why are you ignoring me? 】

"Don't pay attention to me." Lin Shi'an's muffled voice came from the bed, "I want to be quiet."

The system was taken aback, [Quiet? ?Is that Cai Jingjing? 】

"It's your size." Lin Shi'an got out of the quilt, grabbed the dough and kneaded it with a displeased expression.

A certain system that was used as a tool to vent anger was kneaded for a few minutes before being put down dizzily.

Lin Shi'an rubbed his face, regained his usual demeanor, lost sleepiness, and went downstairs after washing.

There were three people sitting in the living room downstairs, they were Lin Jianfeng and Zhang Qinghuan who had just returned, and the other one was naturally Lin Yizhou.

It took a month for Zhang Qinghuan to let his master release him, carry his medical books on his back, and bring Lin Jianfeng back to Kyoto from the barren mountains and wild mountains.

During this period, Zhang Qinghuan would use his elderly phone to send messages to Lin Shi'an to report his safety. On the one hand, Yi Xing Yichen reported the news, and on the other hand, Zhang Qinghuan, so Lin Shi'an knew their whereabouts well.

But what's interesting is that Lin Yizhou didn't arrange for anyone to attack them. This development is different from the plot of the previous life. Lin Shi'an clearly remembered that his father's death was related to Lin Yizhou.

Thinking of this, Lin Shi'an walked down the stairs and called out to his father happily.

Father Lin, who was talking to Lin Yizhou, stood up and walked over, rubbing his head with generous and warm hands.

"I haven't been back for so long, Shi'an has grown taller." Papa Lin sighed.

This is indeed the case, Lin's father left for a few months, and during this time, without the intervention of the plot force, Lin Shi'an's body is gradually developing towards a normal person, and his height has grown a lot, although his body is still thin Some, but not as weak as before.

The father and son, who hadn't seen each other for several months, sat down and chatted for a few more words until Lin Jianfeng's eyes shifted to Lin Yizhou.

"How long has Yizhou been back?" Papa Lin sat upright, crossing his fingers on his knees, unconsciously exuding the majesty of a superior.

Lin Yizhou replied, "It's been more than two months."

In fact, Lin Jianfeng knew without asking. After returning to the capital, he contacted the secretary who recently handled company affairs for him.

The secretary told him everything that happened in the company and at home during this period, including Lin Yizhou's sudden return to China on the day of Mrs. Lin's birthday party.

Lin Jianfeng didn't intend to blame him any longer, he took a sip of tea and said, "Yizhou won't leave this time when he returns to China, right?"

Lin Yizhou nodded, "Well, I heard that An An had a car accident, and I was worried for a while, so I returned home without telling Uncle Lin in advance."

Speaking of this, Lin Yizhou turned his head to look at Lin Shi'an, "But An'an has recovered well recently, and is also very good at school."

As soon as his own son was mentioned, the serious aura on Papa Lin's body disappeared a little, and a little doting appeared in his eyes.

Lin Shi'an, who was watched by the two big men at first, was sitting on the side at this time, and Zhang Qinghuan felt his pulse.

Zhang Qinghuan found that his pulse was developing in a good direction. Although it didn't make sense, it was a good thing anyway, so he lowered his head and scribbled down a new prescription, planning to arrange a new round of medical treatment for him.

Seeing Zhang Qinghuan's relaxed expression, Lin Jianfeng also heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Lin Yizhou in a good mood: "Since you are back, then Yizhou will go to the company with me in the afternoon. You are so old, you can try to learn some company affairs and help you I share my worries."

"Okay, Uncle Lin." Lin Yizhou replied with a smile, no other emotions could be seen in his eyes.

Because of the presence of Papa Lin, there was no sound of conversation at the dining table during lunch. This has always been the rule of the Lin family, and they would only chat for a few words after Papa Lin left the table after eating.

Although Lin's father is very kind to Lin Shi'an, because of his status, he always has a sense of majesty. Lin Shi'an was still afraid of him when he was a child, and he didn't get close to him until he grew up.

In the afternoon, Lin Jianfeng took Lin Yizhou to the company, and went to deal with the backlog of affairs during the time of leaving. Lin Shian, who stayed at home and had nothing to do, was going back to school. Reason to go to school together, he also thought about sneaking into the school like Yi Xing Yichen, they acted as security guards, then he became the school doctor.

However, although he has good medical skills and is well-known in the upper circles, he is an unlicensed medical practitioner after all. He is not a serious doctor who came out of medical school. He studied with his master in the mountains since he was a child. How could he pass the school? , so Zhang Qinghuan had no choice but to give up.

Saying goodbye to the reluctant Dr. Zhang, Lin Shi'an first went to Shi's house next door to tell him that he was going to school, and when Shi Yan hadn't woken up in the afternoon, he lazily leaned out from the window of his room and went back to him. Then he yawned and went back to sleep.

According to Shi's mother, Shi Yan was dragged and chatted with her all night last night, that's why he looked like he didn't sleep well.

After another chat with Shi's mother, who was full of energy, Lin Shi'an was escorted back to school by the driver.

When they returned to the dormitory, Zeng Ling and Xu Zheng were still fighting in the game, and only Jun Yue was asleep with his head covered. When Lin Shi'an asked, Zeng Ling explained without turning his head: "He, he doesn't know what to do with his brain." I had a cramp, seeing that you couldn't get through the phone, I insisted on waiting for you all night, and I didn't fall asleep until I couldn't bear it any longer."

"We all told him that you might have gone home, but he didn't listen. He was so stubborn. I got up in the middle of the night and saw him sticking to the window, which shocked me."

In fact, there is one thing that Zeng Ling didn't say clearly, that is, LaCrosse's attitude and yesterday's actions always give them a sense of sight when they see a boudoir who is waiting for her husband to fool around and come home.