Header Background Image
    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Lin Jinse helped Jian Yishi get the emergency surgery number, looked up at the calling system, there were still 3 patients in front of her, and it was estimated that they would have to wait for more than 10 minutes, and when they didn't urge Jian Yi, they found a seat and sat down first.Down.

    She roughly recalled the behavior of Jianyi, and to be honest, when the fresh-keeping bag was knocked down by him, she was also a little angry, but after the incident, she would habitually reflect on herself, and then slowly let go of those negative emotionsdigested.

    Just as she was thinking, Luo Wentao's voice sounded next to her ear: "Sister Jinse, is your number ready?"

    "Okay, there is still ahead..." Lin Jinse raised her head and glanced at the calling system again, "Two people, sit and wait."

    "Okay." Luo Wentao sat down beside Lin Jinse.

    Jian Yishi didn't look at her, didn't even give her a corner of the eye, walked to the window, put her hands in her trouser pockets, stood there alone, overlooking all living beings with cold eyes, a kind of indifference detached from everything.

    Lin Jinse glanced at him, then looked away, his temper was much worse than Jin Nian's.

    "He has a cleanliness habit. He doesn't like to come to the hospital the most. He said that the hospital has the most bacteria, so we don't care about him." Luo Wentao glanced at him and curled his lips.

    After a while, Luo Wentao received a call from home, so he took a step ahead if he had something to do.

    About five minutes later, Jian Yishi's number was called, Lin Jinse saw that he hadn't moved at all, so she got up, took a few steps forward, and called him from a distance of two or three meters: "Ah Shi, it's your time."

    Jian Yishi still stood still, don't know if she was preoccupied with something and didn't hear it, or if she heard it and ignored her on purpose.

    There is really nothing to do with him.

    Lin Jinse had no choice but to walk over, stretched out her hand to pat him, but withdrew her hand again, how could she not have a long memory.

    She simply stood in front of him, blocking his view from the window, and said softly, "It's your turn."

    After finishing speaking, Lin Jinse walked quickly towards the consulting room without waiting for his response.

    Just like in the police station, the faint fragrance suddenly hit and then disappeared quickly.

    Jianyi wrinkled her nose lightly, and followed her up.

    Lin Jinse was standing by the door of the consulting room, and when she saw Jian Yi from the corner of her eye, she followed her. Fang knocked on the door and said apologetically, "Doctor, sorry for the long wait."

    A middle-aged doctor was attending the consultation. He glanced at Lin Jinse and waved his hand, "It's okay, come in. What's wrong?"

    Lin Jinse walked in and saw that his badge said Yang Mingzhong, Deputy Chief Physician, and pointed to Jian Yi behind him, "Director Yang, please help me..."

    She wanted to say "my brother", but she didn't like it when she thought of Jian Yi, so she changed her words, "Help him look at his ankle, he sprained it about two hours ago."

    Director Yang told Jian Yishi to sit down, carefully checked the instep and ankle of his right foot, pressed it, and asked him if it hurt.

    Jianyi glanced at Lin Jinse from the corner of her eye, and said softly, "A little bit."

    Director Yang asked about the situation again, and said, "The ankle problem should not be serious. I'll prescribe some medicine for him. Be careful not to exercise vigorously within a week."

    "Are you sure you're all right?" Lin Jinse couldn't help asking. After speaking, she felt that she seemed to be questioning the doctor's medical skills, and added: "He is an athlete, and there is a competition soon..."

    Director Yang was not very happy at first, but the little girl was beautiful and spoke softly, so he couldn't get angry, and explained: "There is no redness or swelling, and the young man said it didn't hurt too much. I really don't worry, you can take care of it."a film."

    When Lin Jinse looked at Jian Yi, Jian Yi had already stood up and said coldly, "No need."

    "Director Yang, then there is no need, please help me prescribe some medicine."

    Director Yang nodded, and when he glanced at Jian Yi, "Your girlfriend is also concerned about it, so you can be more considerate."

    Jian Yishi stood there without saying a word, with a gloomy expression, while Lin Jinse was startled, and quickly waved her hands: "No, I'm not his girlfriend."

    Director Yang felt that the young couple was having an awkward fight, and smiled, "Okay, go get your boyfriend some medicine."

    Lin Jinse couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "You misunderstood, I am his sister."

    Jian Yishi suddenly interjected, "She's not my sister."

    Director Yang glanced at Lin Jinse through his thick glasses, then at Jianyi, and said with a smile, "Sibling love, right? I understand and I understand."

    Jian Yishi didn't explain it, and walked away. Lin Jinse couldn't explain anymore, so she had to thank Director Yang: "Thank you doctor, let's go first."

    Director Yang waved at her.

    Lin Jinse left the consulting room in a hurry, and saw a couple and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walking towards them.

    The girl seemed to have fallen and looked a little embarrassed. The jeans were dirty and stained, and the skin on her elbows and arms was scratched and stained with blood.

    The girl's mother couldn't help complaining about her, but her eyes were full of distress: "You, see you are still walking and playing with your mobile phone, you fell so badly!"

    The girl's father wanted to help the girl, and kept asking, "Does it hurt? Why don't dad carry you?"

    Impatient on the girl's face, she pushed away his father's hand, "It doesn't hurt, you don't need to carry it." Then she turned her head and gave her mother a look: "I know I was wrong, mom, just stop nagging, okay?"

    Lin Jinse stepped aside and let the three of them pass first.

    After they walked over, she couldn't help but look back at the backs of their family of three for a while.

    The mood suddenly fell down.

    "Aren't you going?" The boy who had gone away came back at some point, and stood three meters away, looking at her coldly.

    Lin Jinse hurriedly collected her emotions, forced a smile towards Jian Yishi, "Let's go."

    When they walked out of the hospital, it was already dark and the cold wind was blowing, Lin Jinse couldn't help shivering.

    The driver who brought them did not leave. He was still waiting there. When he saw them coming out, he reversed the car in front of them and lowered the window, "Get in the car and take you home."

    Lin Jinse was a little surprised, bent over and asked him, "Master, have you been waiting for us?"

    The driver smiled at her, "After charging you such a high fare, it's only natural that we will serve you at home."

    Lin Jinse thanked him, without thinking too much, opened the rear door of the car, and got in.

    Jian Yishi seemed to stand outside for a while, then went around to the other side of the car door, opened it, and sat in.

    Lin Jinse realized at this moment that he probably never sat in the passenger seat, so she asked, "How about I sit in the front?"

    Jian Yishi's eyes sank, and she said coldly, "Master, drive."

    Lin Jinse turned her head, looked out the window, and ignored him.This younger brother is really difficult to serve.

    Crackling, streaks of water slid across the glass window.

    "It's raining again." Lin Jinse muttered to herself, her eyes darkened.

    When she was a child, she liked the rain very much, the sound of rustling rain was sweet and pleasant, but now she doesn't like it at all.

    She pressed her forehead against the window, closed her eyes, and tightly covered her ears by the window with one hand. She didn't want to look at the misty rain scene outside the window, nor did she want to hear the rustling rain.

    But there are some things, you can't see or hear anything without closing your eyes and covering your ears.

    The rain that day was also like this, not too big or too small, hitting the banana leaves in the yard, rustling and rustling, it was absolutely wonderful.

    The picture of bananas hit by the rain in the pen also has a quiet artistic conception and is vivid on the paper. She called out crisply: "Grandpa, grandpa, come and see, how is my painting?"

    Lin Langshan walked over with a smile, and Nian Xu nodded: "Yes, yes, the rain hits the plantain and listens to the rain. There is worry and no worry. Xiaojin's Chinese painting skills are getting better and better."

    "It's not because grandpa taught well." Lin Jinse hugged grandpa's arm and acted like a baby softly.

    "Tomorrow I will be 20 years old, and I still look like a child." Lin Langshan patted her on the shoulder, and the warmth in his eyes faded.

    Lin Jinse knew that Grandpa must be thinking about Jinnian again, and Jinnian's birthday is two months after her birthday.

    "Grandpa, why haven't my parents arrived yet? Isn't it time to land at around 4 o'clock?" Lin Jinse quickly changed the subject.

    Lin Langshan looked up at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall, and muttered to himself: "Yes, it's time to arrive."

    Buzzing, Lin Langshan's cell phone rang at the corner of the table, Lin Jinse just picked up the pen, "Grandpa, answer the phone, it should be my parents."

    Lin Langshan answered the phone with a smile, "Sizhe..."

    Lin Jinse also smiled and looked up at Grandpa, but Grandpa's face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips trembling: "You, what are you talking about?"

    Lin Jinse felt something was wrong and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

    Lin Langshan's eyes were dull, and the hand holding the mobile phone kept shaking. When the mobile phone fell, Lin Jinse quickly caught it and put it to his ear: "Hi, hello, may I ask who you are?"

    "Excuse me, are these the family members of Lin Sizhe and Zhang Nianhua?..." There was a gentle female voice on the phone. When she heard what she said about the plane crash, Lin Jinse's first reaction was that it must be a liar, it must be a scam call, and she decisively pinchedphone.

    But her legs wobbled uncontrollably, and she tried to comfort Lin Langshan calmly, helping him to sit on the sofa, "Grandpa, it must be a scam call, it must be."

    Lin Langshan turned on the TV tremblingly, Lin Jinse ran out of the living room, stood in the yard drenched in the rain, kept calling her parents, tears streaming down her face, "Dad, Mom, answer the phone quickly, hurry up!"ah……"

    But their phone calls will never get through, and the voice of the male announcer came from the TV: "Today, the Boeing 737 of China Southern Airlines...flying over the Rong County of Tingzhou suddenly changed from a 9899-meter cruiseThe altitude dropped at a speed of 850 kilometers per hour, and then lost contact with the ground, crashed into the forest, and caused a wildfire..."

    In the sound of rain, the voice of the male announcer pierced into my ears clearly word by word and sentence by sentence.

    At this time, the male announcer's icy voice seemed to be heard again, hitting her chest fiercely every word, Lin Jinse's heart was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, and she was almost out of breath.

    Suddenly, the teenager coughed a few times, followed by a cold and deep voice: "Is there any more?"

    Lin Jinse was brought back to reality by the voice, she slowly opened her eyes, warm liquid slid down from the corners of her eyes, she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it away, turned her head, and asked softly, "What did you say?"

    The light in the car was dim, but the profile of the young man's face was very clear, with edges and corners, and it was as sharp as a sculpture. He looked ahead and did not turn his head to look at her, as if he was talking to the air: "Mangosteen and oranges. My bellyA little hungry."

    Take it for granted.

    Although she disliked him for being rude, Lin Jinse was also very glad that he didn't turn his head to look at her. She quickly raised the back of her hand to wipe away the remaining tears, took the heat preservation bag from her side, opened the bag with a snort, and lowered her headSaid: "Yes, but it's a bit cold. Do you want more?"

    Jian Yishi didn't speak, but reached out to her.

    Lin Jinse took out a bag and put it on his palm.

    Jane retracted her hand, and Lin Jinse turned on the roof lights, and the soft light shone down, enveloping the two of them.

    Jianyi took out a pack of wet tissues from her pocket, wiped her hands first, and then took the mangosteen out of the bag.

    It has a purple outer skin and four green leaves on the top. At first glance, thought it was a real mangosteen.

    He did not bite down like Luo Wentao did, but ate the four leaves first, and then gently peeled off the purple skin to reveal the white and tender flesh inside. After eating the skin bit by bit, he finallyEat the meat.

    What Lin Jinse likes most is appreciating others eating the things she made, and when she eats them in a simple way, she eats them very elegantly and beautifully, and she feels much better.

    "Is it delicious?" Lin Jinse waited for him to finish eating, and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

    Jian Yishi took it, unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head, gulped down a big sip of water, the young man's Adam's Apple, which was as cold as a mountain peak, slowly slid against his slender and white neck, a little sexy.

    Lin Jinse withdrew her gaze and turned off the roof lights. She didn't expect Jian Yi to answer her, so she wasn't disappointed.

    "Delicious." Jian Yishi's cold and deep voice sounded in the silent carriage, and came over unexpectedly.

    Lin Jinse was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and lowered her head, she couldn't help but slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.
    Note