The Actor Wants to Divorce

Feng Jin was startled twice, "Then Jiang Zefei..."

"He has hands and feet, and he doesn't need anyone to help him go to the toilet." Lin Yan looked at Feng Jin, "You care about him so much."

His brows tightened suddenly, and his voice lowered: "Let me hold back, then, I still can't drink water next time."

Feng Jin was anxious and walked over quickly: "Lin Yan, don't make trouble, I didn't mean that."

Lin Yan was dull: "You care about Jiang Zefei."

Otherwise, he would not watch Jiang Zefei get angry and leave, so he wanted to chase him in such anxiousness.

Feng Jin nodded: "I care about you too."

Lin Yan raised his head, with some expectation in his eyes: "Then do you care about him the same as you do to me?"

Feng Jin was stunned for a while, completely at a loss as to what to answer.

Lin Yan suddenly grabbed Feng Jin's hand. A vegetative man who had just awakened not long ago seemed to crush his wrist.

Lin Yan panted: "Xiao Jin, I..."

Feng Jin's face changed drastically, Lin Yan's eyes were very familiar, and there was aggressive and intimidating pressure inside. He almost immediately remembered the royal family of the past, and his heart was full of unquenchable fear and haze.

The memory of being covered in dust for many days rolled over, flooding Feng Jin like a tide.

Feng Jin tightened his breath and couldn't bear it anymore. In the next second, he stretched out his hand to push Lin Yan suddenly one by one.

Lin Yan rolled off the bed with a "boom".

The infusion tube was entangled on the overturned chair.

─A piece of chaos and mess.

Lin Yan tried hard to prop up himself, but his legs didn't have any strength. He looked at Feng Jin with red eyes: "Xiao Jin..."

"Feng Jin?"

Jiang Zefei had already turned back at some point. He almost jumped up on the spot when he saw the scene before him. He walked in front of Feng Jin in three and two steps, dragged Feng Jin in front of him, and quickly touched his whole body. .

"Are you OK?"

Feng Jin just woke up like a dream. What happened just now was too sudden. He was overwhelmed by emotions that surged up in an instant, and he didn't know what he had done.

He stared blankly at Lin Yan who had fallen on the ground.

Lin Yan also stared at him blankly.

On the back of his hand, the infusion tube returned, and the bright red blood climbed up the transparent tube.

Jiang Zefei glanced at Lin Yan.

Although he didn't know what happened, Lin Yan would never fall out of bed by himself.

Feng Jin has a good temper for Wannian again. He never blushes with others. He can make Feng Jin angry enough to do it. Thinking about it, you will know what Lin Yan has done.

Jiang Zefei took Feng Jin's shoulders, his eyes still falling on Lin Yan's body.

His eyes were full of anger and disappointment, and there was a bit of coolness.

Jiang Zefei didn't say anything, just held Feng Jin's shoulders and led him away: "Let's go."

Feng Jin's heart was upset, and his mind was "buzzing".

He was taken to the door of the ward by Jiang Zefei.

Lin Yan strongly supported the bed and tried to stand up, his voice trembling: "Xiao Jin..."

Jiang Zefei pushed Feng Jin out of the door, and closed the door with a "bang one by one".

The ward was quiet for a moment.

Lin Yan's eye sockets were reddening little by little, and his nose was sore. His slender and pale fingers gripped the metal railing by the bed tightly, and he shrank his shoulders to stand up.

The rehabilitation of his legs was extremely slow. No matter how he tried, he couldn't support his body. When he fell back to the cold ground again, Lin Yan gave up.

He moved slowly to the edge of the wall, leaned his head back on it, and closed his eyes.

Xiaojin...

I really don't want him anymore.

Knowing that he had caused him to be mentally abnormal, he still wanted to forgive and accept him...

Really wishful thinking.

Lin Yan laughed hoarsely and slapped himself with a slap in the face.

Stop dreaming.

He deserves better.

Lin Yan sat on the ground alone, and was not discovered until the nurse came to round two hours later.

The nurse was taken aback, and quickly helped Lin Yan from the ground: "Why did you fall? Where are your family members? How long have you been sitting here?"

Lin Yan's throat choked, and it took him a long time to explain in a dumb voice: "I accidentally fell by myself. I want to walk around."

The nurse sighed, "How can you worry? It depends on the doctor's arrangement."

Lin Yan lowered his head, his eyes were red, and his nose was filled with huge soreness, which made his entire eye sockets wet.

"……I am sorry."

The nurse helped Lin Yan onto the bed and covered him with a quilt: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Lin Yan shook his head.

"Then you must notify us if you have something, and ring the bell over there."

Lin Yan let out a "um".

As soon as the nurse left, Lin Yan covered herself with a quilt.

It was already extremely cold at the end of autumn, Lin Yan sat on the ground in thin patient clothes for several hours, and in the evening, he started to have a high fever.

The whole person was confused, and the burning mouth began to talk nonsense.

In this case, the family members must be notified, so as not to know what happened, the hospital will not be able to explain it.

The phone called Lin Yang first.

Lin Yang is still off.

Several nurses were puzzled: "This elder brother is also very interesting, his own brother is like this, he doesn't show his face once, that's fine, now he doesn't even answer the phone..."

The nurse had no choice but to contact Feng Jin.

It was Jiang Zefei who answered the phone.

"Mr. Lin Yan has a fever in the hospital, do you think your family members are going to come and have a look?"

Jiang Zefei was still holding back the fire for the afternoon.

On the way home, he asked Feng Jin what had happened, but Feng Jin didn't want to say anything. When he was too anxious, he said there was nothing, so he didn't ask more questions.

Jiang Zefei was even more dissatisfied with Lin Yan.

He asked someone to check Lin Yan and Feng Jin's past, and knew that Lin Yan had forced Feng Jin into a mental hospital and forced him to commit suicide.

Jiang Zefei became more and more angrily panicked.

He couldn't bear this kind of person even his elder brother.

He originally wanted to compete fairly with Lin Yan, but now that he was killed, he couldn't cede Feng Jin to Lin Yan.

Thinking of this, he irritably returned to the nurse: "We have other things to be busy with. Didn't we just have a fever? Your hospital can't handle it well, or why don't you just call us, we are not doctors!"

The nurse was dumbfounded by these words: "How can you say such things... We are also for the benefit of the patients."

Jiang Zefei was not angry: "I have something to do now, let's talk about it when I have time."

After speaking, Jiang Zefei hung up.

The nurse was so angry that her eyes were red when she thought of the unconscious Lin Yan burning on the bed: "What a strange thing."

Lin Yan's fever did not go away until midnight.

Seeing that there was no family member beside him, the nurse leaned on the bed alone, holding the phone in a daze with a pale face. It was pitiful, so she called a female nurse in her fifties to take care of him.

The woman is still enthusiastic about Lin Yan: "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lin Yan wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of Feng Jin.

Feng Jin's fear of him seemed to be rooted in his bones, and his frustration and ashes could not be erased. Every second he was around him, perhaps he struggled with this huge fear and was tortured.

It's just that he has a good temper, so he doesn't say anything.

Because of his good temper, he always bullied him in the past...

Lin Yan's heart aches.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his full resistance, and stopped resisting the nurse.

Back on the bed, the nurse brought Lin Yan a bowl of warm porridge.

She watched Lin Yan eat while chatting with Lin Yan.

"Boy, how old are you? Are you married?"

Lin Yan's fever had just subsided, and because of the Feng Jin, the whole person was not energetic at all, and he didn't return a word to her.

The woman is very enthusiastic: "Seeing you are so young, you should be unmarried, otherwise your wife will not throw you here."

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he squeezed the spoon tightly.

His wife ran away with someone else.

Can't say that, Feng Jin broke up with him a long time ago, right?

Lin Yan smiled palely.

Seeing that he finally responded a little, the woman was ecstatic: "The young man, the aunt's niece, is not married yet. She is long and slick, smart and diligent! It's just poliomyelitis when she was a child, and her legs were a little problematic, but it doesn't matter. , The most important thing for a woman is to live, you..."

Lin Yan put down the bowl and interrupted her directly: "I like men."

The woman's eyes widened in an instant.

It took a long time to relax, and it was not as hot as it was before, and my mouth murmured: "What's wrong with men, so perverted, no wonder no one is lying here to see you..."

Lin Yan didn't hear everything, so he grabbed his phone and clicked on WeChat.

Jiang Zefei posted a circle of friends three hours ago.

The location is a ginkgo grove in the suburbs.

Lin Yan knew that in autumn, large expanses of ginkgo trees opened up, like the golden ocean, which became a famous online celebrity check-in area.

Jiang Zefei sent a picture of Feng Jin.

In the photo, Feng Jin crouched under a ginkgo tree, teasing an orange cat.

The sky was full of ginkgo leaves, and Feng Jin smiled on his lips and his eyes were extremely gentle.

Jiang Zefei added two words to this photo.

【lovely】

A kiss expression followed.

Lin Yan's heart seemed to be torn apart, and his shoulders couldn't help trembling because of the pain.

As a man, he naturally knows who the "cute" refers to.

Feng Jin, who is gentle and teasing the kitten, is really cute.

Even the hair is wafting with a soft and sweet smell, which makes people can't help but kiss and hold in their arms.

But, no matter how cute, it doesn't belong to him anymore.

Lin Yan's eyes were full of scarlet redness, he was choking and uncomfortable from the photo, but he was reluctant to look away.

He stared at Feng Jin in the photo almost masochistically.

Like a sick addict, indulging in the abyss swamp and unable to save himself.

After a long time, he closed his eyes.

I found Jiang Yichen's WeChat from the phone and called.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yichen was awakened by the shaking of his mobile phone, half-squinting his eyes, looking at Lin Yan a little displeased.

There was someone next to him, probably Gu Qingrang, and Lin Yan saw him turning his head back and calming his voice. He coaxed the man gently, bowed his head and kissed a black head, then got off the bed and walked outside.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Jiang, has my brother got any news?"

Jiang Yichen poured himself a glass of water, his expression a little dignified.

Lin Yan "gawked" in his heart.

"President Jiang, did something happen to my brother?"

The author has something to say

Well, something really happened.

It's not too small.

Those who celebrate the New Year will not be spoiled in advance, so as not to make everyone feel uncomfortable during the New Year.

Anyway, I think of these three pairs of CP, my brother is still the worst.

Of course, Fu Ran paid the deepest price for this.

see you tomorrow!