I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Did you bring cigarettes?" Lin Cimai walked to the stairwell with his long legs. He pushed open the fire door and knocked on the fire door with his slender fingers. Didn't you say, come and smoke?"

Hearing the voice suddenly appearing at the stairs, Song Yan was startled, he suddenly turned around and looked up at Lin Ci.

Lin Ci stood in the light, holding a cigarette case in his hand, looking at Song Yan with a half-smile.

"Ah, I seem to have forgotten to bring a cigarette." Song Yan touched his trouser pocket subconsciously, but was caught by Lin Ci. He raised his head slightly. From this angle, it was the light brought by Lin Ci that filled the air. The whole dark stairwell.

Lin Ci is the savior who saved the darkness, he Song Yan's savior.

Song Yan straightened his waist, and he quickly adjusted the expression on his face so that he didn't look so embarrassed.

"Why are you here?" Song Yan forced a smile on his face, and he asked hoarsely, "Give me cigarettes?"

"Sit down," Lin Ci didn't answer Song Yan's words, he walked up to Song Yan with his long legs, stretched out his legs and kicked Song Yan: "Make room for me."

Song Yan got up obediently, he walked down the stairs two steps, then sat down, turned around and stared straight at Lin Ci.

Song Yan's throat rolled, did Lin Ci know what the comfort given to him at this time represented?

"Smoking is harmful to health," Lin Ci propped up his long legs, and sat in Song Yan's original seat. He opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and handed it to Song Yan: "Here."

"Didn't you say that smoking is harmful to your health?" Song Yan looked at Lin Ci firmly, his eyes filled with burning emotions, he smiled in a deep voice, and reached out to take it: "Then you still let me smoke?"

Song Yan held the cigarette between his slender fingers, and his posture was very handsome. Lin Ci squinted his eyes and admired it for several seconds.

"I don't care about you." Lin Ci took out a lighter and played with it in his hand. He glanced at Song Yan and said lightly, "But it's better to smoke less."

Song Yan's heart was beating wildly, he pressed his eyes, did he care about him?Or ignore him?

Song Yan stared at the lighter that Lin Ci was playing with for a long time, his eyebrows twitched, and finally put the cigarette on his mouth, Lin Ci leaned over, "Click it", and rang the lighter.

The smoke was lit, and Song Yan took a deep breath, not daring to puff at Lin Ci, so he turned his body to spit out the smoke.

Lin Ci looked carefully at Song Yan with his eyes, bright and dark, the young man's tough facial features flickered, his face was slightly swollen, and the marks of being slapped were still visible. He followed Song Yan four times. It's been more than a year, but how much does he know each other?

He has never discovered the fragility of Song Yan's strength. Apart from his masochistic nanny care, he has never had the idea to explore Song Yan's inner world, even if he was initially moved.

Who is more scumbag, he or Song Yan?In other words, no one is scumbag?It's just that they haven't dared to really understand themselves?understand each other?

"Handsome guy, can I borrow a fire?" Lin Ci's eyes moved, his slender fingers shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case, imitating Song Yan's movements, with an angry face, eyebrows raised, and light teeth with his teeth Bite on the cigarette holder.

"Ah?" Song Yan was stunned, Lin Ci's action was so handsome.

The purest and most lustful feeling is nothing more than the Lin Ci right now, that extremely obedient face with an extremely bad expression.

Song Yan's heart beat 'thump-thump-thump'. He looked at Lin Ci's head that was getting closer and closer, and silently looked at Lin Ci's thick and long eyelashes. He didn't dare to move his body.

Lin Ci lowered his eyes halfway. He bent down and leaned towards Song Yan, trying to touch the stick of incense on Song Yan's lips with the cigarette in his mouth.

Song Yan moved, he couldn't help leaning forward, he tilted his head slightly, he took the initiative to meet the smoke in Lin Ci's mouth with a cigarette in his mouth.

The two were quite close, their foreheads intertwined, and their breath hit each other's faces, which felt more intimate than kissing.

The cigarette in Lin Ci's mouth touched the scarlet spot on Song Yan's cigarette. Lin Ci took a puff, and the cigarette ignited. Immediately, his handsomeness was destroyed, and he coughed vigorously.

It was Lin Ci's first time smoking, and he didn't expect it to be so choking.

Song Yan quickly stood up. With one hand, he smoked the cigarette from Lin Ci's lips, and with the other hand, he patted Lin Ci's back lightly. He frowned and said, "Stop learning to smoke, let alone borrowing money from others."

Just kidding, now that Tang Kang has appeared, if Lin Ci's appearance just now is seen again, his future rivals in love will not be as numerous as a cow's hair?

He really wanted to hide Lin Ci where no one could see him.

Lin Ci reached out and clenched his fist against his lips. He calmed down his breathing, raised his eyes to stare at Song Yan, and said amusedly, "You won't let me smoke anymore, so won't you smoke in the future too?"

"I won't smoke anymore." Song Yan directly reached out to take the cigarette out of his mouth, and he stamped it out with his foot and threw it into the trash can.

"En." Lin Ci stretched out his hand to fan the smoke in front of his eyes, he lowered his eyes, and responded lightly.

Song Yan's obedient appearance is quite cute.

"It's enough of you," Wang Yi stood in front of the fire door. He didn't know how long he looked at it. He glanced at the trash can and said, "This is my cigarette."

Lin Ci bent his lips silently, raised his hand and threw the cigarette case back to Wang Yi.

"Someone is looking for you in the ward." Wang Yi reached out to take it, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and pointed to the ward.

"Who is looking for me?" Lin Ci stood up, he reached out and patted his butt casually, and wiped the dust off his pants.

Song Yan's eyes dimmed, he walked quickly a few steps, stood in front of Lin Ci, and looked at Wang Yi with a displeased face.

"Your lawyer, and the people he brought." Wang Yi shrugged, he was speechless, Song Yan was the reincarnation of jealousy, right?He didn't want to look at Song Yan's face anymore, so he turned around and walked towards the ward.

"Let's go, let's go back together." Lin Ci glanced at the end of Song Yan's reddish eyes, he retracted his gaze, and sighed, because he was still angry just now.

From the saddest valley, Song Yan quickly climbed to the peak of joy just because of Lin Ci's words.

We, together, go back.What beautiful words these are.

Song Yan's churning emotions could hardly be suppressed.

"Xiao Ci," Song Yan stretched out his hand to hold Lin Ci, and he said as if he had made a decision, "I have something to tell you."

"I'm not free now," Lin Ci's gaze fell on Song Yan's hand holding him, and he said flatly, "I'll talk about it later, and don't call me Xiaoci."

"Tang Kang can be called," Song Yan withdrew his hand, and he curled his lips aggrievedly: "Why, can't I call you that?"

"Familiar person," Lin Ci suddenly turned around, put his head in front of Song Yan, and whispered into Song Yan's ear: "Everyone calls me Xiaoci, I just said you are not allowed to call me Xiaoci, as for you I don't care about anything else."

After Lin Ci finished speaking, he turned and left with his long legs.

Song Yan's ears were itchy and the roots of his ears were red, but he didn't react.

Was he teased by Lin Ci?

Don't allow him to call him Xiaoci, it doesn't matter what he calls him, that's called dear?Cici?Baby, wife?

Song Yan's eyes lit up instantly, his mouth opened more and more uncontrollably, and his tears didn't want to be controlled.

Song Yan quickly reached out and wiped his eyes quickly.

Is this guy still an actor?Is that stupid?It's cute though.

When Lin Ci turned around, he glanced at Song Yan quickly, lowered his eyes and laughed lowly, he knew that he was venting his anger, but he also knew that he was even more uncomfortable seeing Song Yan trying to hold on .

"Wait for me," Song Yan couldn't hold back the upturned corner of his mouth, he said hoarsely, "Let's go back together."

Lin Ci didn't bother to care about Song Yan who was like a big dog behind him, so he walked back to the ward directly.

"Lin Ci, the institute's application has been approved, and today I'm here to communicate with the doctor about Qin Nuan's body data." Li Yu hurried up to meet him, and he quietly introduced the current situation to Lin Ci.

Then he introduced the white man beside him to Lin Ci.

"Hello," Lin Ci pushed Song Yan in front of the white man, and he introduced: "This is the patient's elder brother, and he is also the applicant this time."

The white man shook hands with Song Yan.

Lin Ci and the white man began to communicate about Qin Nuan's physical condition in fluent language A.

Song Yan stood beside Lin Ci, and he suddenly felt that there was an adjective that was very suitable for Lin Ci.

Treasure boy.

Thankfully, he hasn't lost his treasure boy yet.

"Very good." The white man was very satisfied, he walked around Qin Nuan's hospital bed, and compared his thumbs.

Qin Nuan is the most ideal drug tester among all the people who apply for the drug test.

Patients with brainstem damage are not easy to find.

Generally speaking, if the brainstem is damaged, one will become a vegetative person, but after becoming a vegetative person for months or years, the body index will decline, and he is not the most perfect drug tester. Qin Nuan is the most suitable person, similar to the test body of the brainstem damaged person just now. .

Lin Ci and Song Yan took the white man to the hospital office again to test the dosage of Qin Nuan's body values.

After three parties discussed and decided, Qin Nuan's drug testing and later data observations are still in Alice Hospital.

"Qin has a good brother," the white man stood in front of the elevator, he smiled and said to Song Yan: "He is a miracle, you are the best brother."

"No, it's not." Song Yan's face immediately burned up. How dare he take credit for this, he quickly waved his hand: "It's because I have a good wife."

The white man raised his eyebrows in confusion, and after a while, he nodded, he understood.

"He was joking," Lin Ci glared at Song Yan, and he explained, "He was just too happy."

"Oh, I can understand this feeling," the white man laughed heartily, and he patted Song Yan on the shoulder: "I understand, it's because your wife is taking care of your brother."

"Yes," Song Yan gave the white man a thumbs-up. He didn't dare to look at Lin Ci's face, but subconsciously bent his lips: "You understand too correctly."

"See you tomorrow morning." The elevator came, and the white man walked into the elevator: "Tomorrow I will come with the team and the medicine."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Song Yan waved his hand, and he muttered the word "wife" in a low voice.

"Is it fun?" Lin Ci watched the elevator door close. He turned around and pushed Song Yan directly against the wall. He raised his face slightly: "Wife? Who is your wife?"

"I, I, I!" Song Yan's desire to survive was very strong, he raised his hands like a dog, "I'll be your wife, okay?"

"Then I have to think about it carefully." Lin Ci's eyes scanned Song Yan's facial features carefully, and when he had seen enough, he snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, turned and left.

Song Yan leaned against the wall and did not move. He looked at Lin Ci's neat back, and he understood Lin Ci's unspoken words.

Lin Ci loves and hates Ming.

He was him, and his mother was his mother.

Song Yan raised his head, his eyes were astringent again, and he slowly realized what it meant to survive a catastrophe.

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