After the funeral, I abused the scum with the bamboo horse

The strong smell of alcohol filled the entire space.

Lin Yixing was stunned for a moment before realizing that the person who fell on him like a boneless man was Nie Jiayan.

"...Nie Nie?" He was very surprised, "How did you drink like this? What happened?"

"pain......"

Nie Jiayan closed his eyes, and frowned a little, as if feeling uncomfortable.

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?"

Lin Yixing turned on the light, carefully lifted Nie Jiayan up, and carefully checked his head, hands and feet, but found no wounds or bruises.

"Nie Nie, where is your pain?" Lin Yixing was a little anxious.

Nie Jiayan was stabbed by the light and bowed his head. He grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled his hand to his waist.

"The wound hurts... it's bleeding..."

Lin Yixing quickly pulled up the hem of his pajamas, and through the light, he quickly saw the suture scar standing on the side of his waist, which was so pale that it was almost invisible.

Compared with the surrounding white skin, this scar is reddish and distorted, like a small centipede that hasn't grown well.

Lin Yixing's breath stopped suddenly, and his long fingers touched the scar tremblingly.

As if being touched very uncomfortable, Nie Jiayan twisted his waist to hide for a while, and then asked him hoarsely: "Lin Yixing, where is your chain?"

"Where is the chain you used to lock me? Is it still there?"

His throat seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, and Lin Yixing even found it difficult to breathe.

"No more chains..."

He lowered his head and hugged Nie Jiayan, choked up and comforted him, "Nie Nie, there is no chain anymore, I won't lock you up again..."

As if he still couldn't adapt to the bright light, Nie Jiayan raised his arms to cover his eyes, then looked down at his ankles.

"no yet?"

He seemed to be in a daze, and he could see a black iron chain connected to the foot of the bed clasped around his ankle, so that he could only walk around the room without going anywhere.

Suddenly his vision blurred, Nie Jiayan barely stood up straight and walked forward, then fell on the bed.

Slowly burying his head in the quilt, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Lin Yixing, have you ever loved me?"

Lin Yixing felt bitter, walked over, and replied cheekily: "Love, I have always loved you."

Nie Jiayan heard it, propped himself on the mattress and turned over, staring blankly at his Adam's apple that rolled slightly when he spoke.

Lin Yixing knelt beside the bed, and gently touched his head, "Nie, I'm sorry."

Nie Jiayan closed his eyes, feeling that this world is really strange.

Zhong Shaoting told him that he was sorry because he had not fulfilled his father's responsibility all these years.

Lin Ran also said sorry to him because he dared not admit their relationship in front of Xu Manling.

Now Lin Yixing said sorry to him again, not knowing why.

Nie Jiayan didn't want to hear it, so she sat up and squeezed Lin Yixing's chin, then lowered her head to kiss his thin lips, "Lin Yixing, let's do it."

Lin Yixing was stunned, unable to react for a while, "Nie Nie?"

As if a little impatient with his hesitation, Nie Jiayan gave a soft "tsk", his glass bead-like eyes looked indifferent and arrogant.

"Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, I'll find someone else."

"do not--"

Lin Yixing quickly grabbed Nie Jiayan's thin wrist, and hesitantly lowered his head and kissed him back.

At the beginning, Lin Yixing just had the idea of ​​obeying the drunkard's wishes.

The kiss to the back was completely out of instinct, subconsciously taking the initiative.

Nie Jiayan's body was very hot, and his breath was very hot, mixed with the aroma of spirits and shower gel, spicy and sweet.

......

Nie Jiayan was awakened by the sunlight.

As soon as the eyelids were raised a little, countless rays of light rushed into the eyeballs, making him almost an unlucky guy who was blinded by the sun as soon as he opened his eyes.

A hand reached out in time to cover his eyes, and slowly moved away after he recovered.

The sensory nerves gradually came to life, and Nie Jiayan felt sore and numb all over, his legs seemed to be numb, and his entire lower body was about to be paralyzed.

Lin Yixing sat next to him, wearing loose and soft home clothes, with one leg bent to support his chin, tilting his head, and gently patted his head.

"Your phone just rang twice."

"ZST, is it Zhong Shaoting?"

Nie Jiayan flicked his eyelashes for a moment, then turned his head to the other side, and replied hoarsely, "No."

Lin Yixing's warm palm wrapped half of his face, and he gently turned his head back.

"No, no, don't ignore me,"

Leaning over and kissing him lightly on the brow, Lin Yixing said, "You want the half of my property, and I have already asked the lawyer to prepare the documents."

Nie Jiayan was slightly startled, and forgot to avoid it.

He thought he was driven out of his mind last night and forgot about it.

"You can sign whenever you want."

"Go now."

Nie Jiayan sat up with the mattress propped up, and the quilt slid down, revealing her mottled upper body.

The chest and waist had the most teeth marks, and just a simple movement of lifting the quilt made his back feel hot, which made him feel more tired than running a 50-meter race.

"Now?"

Lin Yixing looked at Nie Jiayan's slow and inconvenient movements, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his face lightly, "Another day, you can sleep a little longer, okay?"

Nie Jiayan silently picked up the pants on the ground, put them on, picked up the phone and walked out.

Lin Yixing lifted the quilt and got up from the other side. Just as he was about to follow, he heard Nie Jiayan say, "Don't follow."

After a while, the door was slammed shut.

Nie Jiayan walked back to the room through the corridor with a normal expression.

After closing the door, his tense back immediately arched, and his legs were a little weak, kneeling on the soft carpet.

Just after a while, the phone in his hand rang.

It was Zhong Shaoting.

Nie Jiayan cleared his throat, and waited until his voice became less hoarse before sliding the answer button to his ear.

"Hey?"

"I'm Lin Shenjin."

Nie Jiayan was startled, and just as he realized it, he heard Lin Shenjin say in a weary voice: "Your father was in a car accident, and he is now in the Third City Hospital."

"Come here, he wants to see you."

Lin Yixing called back to the company and ordered the lawyer to prepare the documents.

Just as I was about to change clothes, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing from outside.

When he went out, he happened to see Nie Jiayan hurried downstairs, changed his shoes and went out.

Shen Yunnian stood at the entrance to see him off, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Yixing standing on the stairs.

"Master." He greeted.

Lin Yixing went downstairs holding the handrail of the stairs, and asked him, "Where did Nie go?"

"I don't know," Shen Yunian said, "Master Nie just said that he won't come back for lunch at noon."

Lin Yixing frowned, picked up the landline and dialed Nie Jiayan's number.

The bell rang for two seconds before being hung up.

When he dialed the second time, he couldn't get through. He must have been blacklisted.

Lin Yixing didn't dare to test again, he frowned and put the landline back to its original position.

Swipe the page to switch the screen back to the map. Nie Jiayan entered the Third Hospital of the city on the destination, and when the route map popped up, he turned the steering wheel and left the gate.

He was too impatient on the way there, and when he got to the hospital, he realized that the Third City Hospital was the hospital where Lin Tongchen had his surgery.

It is not realistic to go in or not to go in. Nie Jiayan only stopped at the door for a few seconds, followed the signs on the wall, and took the elevator to the orthopedic ward on the 23rd floor.

Lin Shenjin said that when Zhong Shaoting was crossing the road, he met a truck driver who was driving drunk.

Although his life was safe, his right calf was run over by a wheel and suffered a slight comminuted fracture.

Nie Jiayan looked for the ward numbers row by row, and just as he approached the ward where Zhong Shaoting lived, he heard conversations coming from inside.

"Didn't I tell you not to inform Jiayan? How can you make up your own mind?"

"You are injured now, and this is the right time to get closer to him."

"Didn't you always want to settle down with your son? The opportunity is in front of you. You can decide for yourself."

......

Nie Jiayan recognized both voices, Zhong Shaoting and Lin Shenjin.

Not sure if the people inside had finished talking, Nie Jiayan didn't go in immediately, but stopped by the window.

The ward was single, and the toilet door inside just blocked his view.

It was quiet for a while, then Zhong Shaoting's voice came again.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Jin, I know you also have good intentions."

"But as an unqualified father, I am not qualified to expect Jiayan to recognize me."

"I'm just a little regretful. If I could buy him back when Nie Yi sold him, or stay when I knew that Nie Yi was pregnant, he wouldn't have to suffer so much."

"you......"

Lin Shenjin paused for a moment, then suddenly called out, "Jiayan?"

Nie Jiayan subconsciously stood up straight, then put the phone to his ear, and walked in as if he had just finished making a call.

Zhong Shaoting had a plaster cast on his right calf, and was wrapped in a bandage and hung in the air.

Seeing him coming, he raised his hand somewhat restrainedly, "Sit down, there are drinks in the refrigerator, you can take whatever you like."

The facilities in the superior single ward are very good, in addition to the refrigerator, there is also a small open kitchen.

Nie Jiayan looked around, then sat down on the sofa near the hospital bed.

Before he could speak, Zhong Shaoting looked at him worriedly: "Are you frightened? Your face is a bit ugly."

It's bad, it's bad, it's just a mess with Lin Yixing last night.

Nie Jiayan shook his head, "How are you?"

Zhong Shaoting said: "It's okay, you can leave after two or three months of training, don't take it to heart, I didn't have an accident because of your text message."

Short message?

Nie Jiayan was wondering, when he heard Lin Shenjin say in a cool tone: "Thanks to your text message, he was taken aback, and he wouldn't hide when the car came."

Nie Jiayan took out his mobile phone, clicked on the text message page, and saw the sent text message at the top at a glance.

At 11:27 in the evening, the recipient is Zhong Shaoting.

The content is only one sentence——

Why didn't you put me on the wall?

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