save the paranoid beauty

Nanshan Lane in the suburbs is a paradise for rich kids. Every day, the sound of cars running along the lane can be heard, free and arrogant, and the sound of wheels rubbing against the road is harsh and inexplicable.

"Fuck! Who messed with that master today?" Xu Guang asked while standing next to his beloved car, biting a cigarette.

"Who knows, we don't care about family affairs!"

His mother was just as aggressive as Meng Jin's racing car, and they didn't dare to compete with Meng Jin for the lane.

Meng Jin was holding the steering wheel with both hands. Seeing the turn ahead, he didn't have a handle on his hands, so he held the steering wheel with both hands and spun it.

This big curve on Nanshan Driveway is called a death curve. If you drive fast and completely, you will die. Many rich kids drive here, and they have to slow down carefully.

Meng Jin is not.On the contrary, the speed of the racing car is getting faster and faster, the adrenaline is soaring, under the fine hair, the pair of peach blossom eyes are dark, the profile is handsome, and the jaw line is tense.

The car slides through the death curve at breakneck speed!

"Day! Fucking car skills!"

"How many years have I practiced to become like this, I will wake up laughing from my dreams!"

"Just like you!"

Xu Guangyan couldn't hold his breath anymore, he was a descendant of the Xu family, and he had met Meng Jinzai before.Seeing the owner of the racing car coming out, he hurriedly surrounded him.

He licked his face and shouted, "Brother Meng, eat cigarettes."

Meng Jin saw Xu Guang's dog legs, he threw the helmet to Xu Guang, his hair was messy, he stretched out his hands to move the hair, the white fingers intertwined with the black hair.

"Put the car away for me." Taking the cigarette Xu Guang handed over, Meng Jin held the cigarette in his fingers in a chic posture, with slender fingers, which looked good.

Xu Guang nodded again and again, seeing the back of Meng Jin leaving, and shouted: "Brother Meng! Don't you want to play any more?"

Meng Jin didn't even look back, he stretched out a hand and waved it in the air.

There was the sound of a shower in the bathroom. Meng Jin stood in the bathroom with his head raised, and the water flowed down from the top of his head.

He stood at the bottom with his Adam's apple protruding and his peach eyes closed.The muscles are beautifully lined, and the abdomen is smooth and taut.Holding his fingers against the cold wall, the coolness from his fingertips woke Meng Jin up.

He rinsed his upper body with the nozzle expressionlessly.

Drops of water hung on the eyelashes, eyes were hazy, Meng Jin laughed softly.

In the private room, Gu Hua left with his little star, Xu Yi didn't expect this to happen today, he rubbed his eyebrows, not very worried.The interests of the family come first, today's matter is nothing more than a trivial matter.

"No, Gu Hua is too blind to see this." Tan Hong said.

"I'm not going back yet, I'm going to be in confinement." Xu Yi said jokingly.

"Let's go! Give me a ride!" With Xu Yi's pretense, the old man would not blame him too much.

Gu Hua dismissed Zhou Xing for the first time. He returned to an apartment under his own name, stood in the bathroom and looked at the red marks on his neck for a long time.

The next day, he came to Nanci's ward with his lunch box. Meng Jin looked sleepy with sleepy eyes.

Nan Ci just came out of the toilet.

Meng Jin: "?"

"Do you want to go to the bathroom? Shall I help you?"

"No need, I have a solution." Nan Ci met Meng Jin's distrustful eyes, and he stretched out his hands, intertwined with the white bandages, and his nails were exposed compared to yesterday.

"I can take my pants off with my fingertips."

Meng Jin was stunned by this wave of operations, and Meng Jin looked away, "Eat first."

In his mind, he couldn't help fantasizing about Nan Ci hooking his pants with his fingertips. Nan Ci's fingers were as white as his skin. Meng Jin asked, "Did the nurse help me wash my face?"

"It's not the nurse. Mr. Bodyguard will help you brush your teeth and wash your face." Nanci raised his head and answered, meeting Meng Jin's peach eyes, he lowered his head again.

Meng Jin decided to raise the salary of Mr. Bodyguard.

"Mr. Nan, it's time to go to the counseling room today." The nurse's words came from outside.

Meng Jin's hand holding the book stopped, which might have something to do with yesterday's incident. Meng Jin's thoughts sank when he thought of the express box.

Nan Ci felt a tingling pain on the back of his foot. The slippers he wore yesterday did not hurt the sole of his foot.

"I'll carry you." Meng Jin helped Nan resign to the toilet in the ward yesterday, and today he pushed his nose and eyes to hug Nan resign to the psychological consultation room.

"You also don't want others to see you walking crookedly. I'll help you walk slowly, and stay outside longer." Meng Jin said in a low voice.

The words that Nanci originally resisted swallowed back into his stomach.

In the blink of an eye, the world was spinning, and Nanci's waist was held by Meng Jin in his arms. Nanci suppressed his body's instinctive resistance, and Meng Jin tried to lighten his strength.

Meng Jin is using the posture of the princess hugging, this posture is more eye-catching, Nan Ci wants to die.

His body was pressed against Meng Jin's chest. Today is not a day for work. Meng Jin is wearing a thin shirt, and the outline of his body can be seen faintly.

Meng Jin also felt that he had done a stupid thing. Due to the effect of force, Nanci's hands subconsciously hugged Meng Jin's neck, full of mint smell.

"Or, I'll carry you on my back." Meng Jin suggested.Out of masculine instinct, he subconsciously wanted to embrace the princess, after all, he had never hugged anyone else before.

In the counseling room, Lin Yi followed Zhao Lan's tradition and put a cup of warm water on the table. Lin Yi hung an ink painting on the wall according to his own habit.

"Come in."

After knocking on the door, Meng Jin heard a familiar voice. He walked in and put Nanci on his seat. Nanci's clothes were creased, and Nanci quietly stretched out his fingertips to smooth them out.

"Doctor Lin, please call me after the end."

Lin Yi knew about Nan Ci's situation from Zhao Lan last night, but he didn't expect Meng Jin to be so concerned about Mr. Nan, he said gently: "I will."

After the door was closed, Nanci changed to a psychiatrist, pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he didn't care.

"I will be in charge of your work in the future, and Dr. Zhao will be in charge of other things." Although Nan Ci didn't ask, Lin Yi still explained it.

Nan Ci sat on the seat, the water glass in front of him was steaming, and he hummed.

"Then Mr. Nan, shall we start now?" Lin Yi's voice was clean and gentle.

Meng Jin didn't go far. He was sitting on a chair outside the counseling room. He was holding a mobile phone, which vibrated.

Meng Jin took a look and saw that it was Tan Hong screaming in the group.

Thinking of what happened last night, he sent a lucky red envelope.

[Meng Jin's red envelope was snatched within 2 seconds, Zhou Zhao is the king of luck]

Tan Hong:? ? ?9 cents for me!

Xu Yi: 5 cents for me!

Zhou Zhao: I'm not much better either!

The corner of Meng Jin's mouth raised, and he put the phone upside down on his knee.

psychological room

Lin Yi stared at Nanci boldly. Nanci's skin was a little pale, and his face was as handsome as the one on TV. At this time, he was sitting upright on the chair, a fist away from the table, and he pointed the ears of the teacup to In his own direction, the ear of the teacup was originally Lin Yi's intentionally distorted gaze.

"Mr. Nan, can you talk about what happened last night?" Lin Yi said gently.

Nanci folded his arms, his face was cold, it was a gesture of rejection.Lin Yi had read Nan Ci's psychological report, and found that he had depression and a flattering personality, but what happened yesterday was indeed the trigger of depression.

Very aggressive and wary of psychiatrists.

"Mr. Nan's childhood was unfortunate, and Mr. Meng's childhood was also unfortunate." Lin thought of Zhao Lan's words last night, with a gentle smile on his face.

Sure enough, when Nanci heard Mr. Meng, he raised his head, took a breath, and lowered his brows.

Meng Jin's information can be found on the Internet. When he was 12 years old, his parents died in a car accident. Fortunately, Meng Jin himself was able to survive from a well-to-do family.Of course, only I know the specifics.

The door opened, Nan Ci shuffled out, Lin Yi stood at the door, Meng Jin got up from his chair to help Nan Ci, but Nan Ci didn't seem to refuse Meng Jin's support.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Mr. Meng, can I invite you in?"

Meng Jin glanced at Lin Yi in surprise, and he nodded.Nan Ci, who was beside him, glanced at Lin Yi with cold eyes and did not speak.

"You wait for me first, and I'll be right back." Meng Jin turned his head, and Nan Ci lowered his eyes, and sat obediently on the chair with long hands and long legs.

"Bam—"

Nan Ci raised his eyes, his dark eyes stared deeply at the closed door, his brows were gloomy.

"Doctor Lin, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Nan is an actor. I have seen his attitude towards fans and other actors is normal. This kind of flattering personality is likely to be better reflected in people who are close to family, love, and friendship. .”

Meng Jin was lying on the recliner, his body subconsciously leaning forward.

"Mr. Nan will worry about gains and losses in an intimate relationship, and he may act according to the other party's expectations, whether it is conscious expectations or unconscious expectations."

"As far as I know, Mr. Nan has no lover, and socializing is very simple. What does Mr. Meng think of Mr. Nan's adoptive parents?" Lin Yi said with sharp eyes, and even lowered his voice at the end.

Meng Jin suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes happened to meet Lin Yi's.

"Mr. Nan doesn't seem to have any that really belong to him."

Nan Ci outside the door lowered his head. He wanted to break in and bring Meng Jin out, but felt that Meng Jin might be angry.He hesitated, restless in his chair.

He suddenly hugged his head, and a 1.8-meter tall man curled himself tightly into a ball, as if trying to isolate everything from the outside world and put himself in a closed state.

"Bam—"

The door was opened, and as soon as Meng Jin went out, he saw Nanci hugging him in an evasive way. He was startled, and subconsciously approached Nanci.

When Nan Ci heard the sound of the door opening, the tips of his ears moved. He raised his face, and there seemed to be broken stars in his eyes.

Standing at the door, Lin Yi watched Meng Jin bend down and put Nan Ci on his back. He didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of being a kid from a rich family at all, maybe he did, but he didn't show it in front of Nan Ci.

Nan Ci lay on Meng Jin's back carefully, with his fingers resting on Meng Jin's neck weakly. Meng Jin's footsteps were steady and his back was broad.

Lin Yi hoped that Meng Jin could take his last words to heart. Nanci's character might just be the tip of the iceberg.

The author has something to say: [Crash]

dream: what

Cici (crawling on the dream with nostalgia): I know.

ps: Dr. Lin is an important character.Babies are you (￣▽￣)／