Lin Shu didn't make a sound, but Qin Yuchi kept holding his palms up, with an apologetic smile on his face, like a large dog that had done something wrong.

Qin Yuchi squatted down and looked down, while Lin Shu looked up.

The two looked at each other in the silvery moonlight.

No one spoke, time seemed to stand still, only the sound of tidal waves was the evidence of the passage of time, floating in from the window.

After a while, Qin Yuchi suddenly stood up, turned and left.

Lin Shu panicked for a moment, and almost asked Qin Yuchi to stay, but fortunately, he clenched his lower lip in time, so that the words of persuasion did not come out of his throat.

In the hazy vision, Qin Yuchi gradually drifted away, leaving only a tall and straight figure, as if he had left countless times before.

The heart can't be said to be in pain, maybe it was anesthetized by the medicine that added to the fun, but it was a little sore.

Lin Shu turned over and lay upright, staring at the silver waves reflected on the ceiling.

It's okay to leave.

He must be ugly now, and he will be even uglier in a while, so it's best not to let Qin Yuchi see it.

And this broken island.

Before he left, he met Tao Lian, and he was plotted against when he came, bad luck!

When he returned to City B in a few days, he had to beat up Bian Xinglan first, and then kidnap Tao Xiaotian, leaving Bian Xinglan alone for a few weeks.

Lin Shu's thoughts began to diverge, and his soul seemed to be separated from his body, wandering around.

The body seemed to be divided into two halves, the upper half was shivering with cold, while the lower half was hot and sweaty, fluctuating between hot and cold.

Feeling that the floor was so tight, Lin Shu put his arms behind his head and lay down leisurely, not like being drugged, but more like a traveler basking in the sun.

In fact, it's not that hard to bear, but it's a matter of enduring for a few hours.

Lin Shu wanted to comfort himself like this, but the familiar footsteps gradually approached, easily causing waves in his heart.

The closer the footsteps came, the hotter the lower body would be, burning Lin Shu's face hot.

Soon, the reflection in front of him was covered, and Qin Yuchi raised his hands as if surrendering, with a bath towel hanging on his left arm, and appeared in Lin Shu's field of vision.

Lin Shu glanced lightly, then quickly looked away, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yuchi still smiled apologetically, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, I just went to wash my hands and disinfected them with alcohol. They are very clean now."

How could he think that Qin Yuchi's hands were not clean?

What is this idiot thinking?

The soreness in his heart was even worse, and Lin Shu was unwilling to say anything because he was in a panic from gambling.

"Mr. Lin, can I touch you? I'll wrap my hands in a towel so I won't touch your skin." Qin Yuchi said again.

The more Qin Yuchi talked, the more uncomfortable Lin Shu was. His heart didn't hurt at all, but this fool made it hurt.

What is this idiot thinking?

Lin Shu heaved a long sigh, leaning on the floor with one hand for strength, turned over lightly, and stood up from the ground, "Mr. Qin, I just took a few sips of medicine by mistake, didn't I become disabled."

Qin Yuchi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand in a daze, hanging by his leg. I don't know if it was because of the title "Mr. Qin" or because Lin Shu seemed to be fine.

"Sorry." Qin Yuchi apologized again.

Although Lin Shu was able to stand up, his legs were weak, and he found it difficult to take a few steps, let alone go upstairs and back to his room.

"Are you a repeater? Only apologize?"

Lin Shu flipped the Byakugan, gritted his teeth, strode with his left foot, and walked towards the bathroom on the first floor.

Lin Shu staggered and felt very uncomfortable. He almost fell several times, but Qin Yuchi held his shirt to stabilize him.

Qin Yuchi said no, so he really didn't touch his skin, and stayed behind to protect Lin Shu into the bathroom.

Qin Yuchi stepped into the door with his right foot.

Lin Shu squinted at the foot, then stared at Qin Yuchi, "I don't have long hands or my muscles are weak, do I need you to come in and help me?"

"Sorry." Qin Yuchi realized that he had overstepped the rules, and quickly withdrew with an unnatural expression on his face.

Fool.

A fool who only apologizes.

Lin Shu couldn't tell what he was angry about, so he turned around and pushed the door behind his back, forcing the door to slam shut.

boom!

The door was smashed with a loud noise, but fortunately Qin Yuchi retreated quickly, otherwise he would have been hit by the door on the tip of his nose.

After Lin Shu entered, Zhou Ming dared to speak out, and asked cautiously, "Brother... What should Lin Yiyuan do?"

With all his attention on Lin Shu, Qin Yuchi almost forgot about this person, but when Zhou Ming reminded him, he turned around and walked over.

Lin Yiyuan was pressed to the ground.

The two assistants were afraid that Lin Yiyuan would run away and cause more trouble, so they firmly held down Lin Yiyuan's hands and feet.

However, Lin Yiyuan didn't have the strength to escape, he had been tortured just now, and he was panting heavily with his mouth open.

"Drag him to my room and tie him up. Don't let him contact anyone." Qin Yuchi said in a deep voice.

After hearing what he said, Lin Yiyuan's assistant showed embarrassment. After all, the assistant was only afraid of causing trouble, and never thought that Lin Yiyuan would be tortured, and even more afraid of Lin Yiyuan's revenge afterwards.

Qin Yuchi patted the assistant's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't touch him again. You tell Zhou Ming the bank account number, and keep this matter in your heart. I should thank you, and I won't lose a penny."

Hearing this, the assistant looked a little better, nodded, and set up Lin Yiyuan with Zhou Ming, and walked to Qin Yuchi's residence.

As soon as the three of them left and the door closed, Qin Yuchi was the only one left in the living room.

At midnight, the moon was high, and the waves reflected the moonlight into the windows, making winding waves on the walls.

Listening to the continuous sound of the waves, Qin Yuchi felt a sense of loneliness inexplicably, and felt a dull pain.

Qin Yuchi couldn't help feeling tired from the non-stop rush to shoot during the day, and listening to the scene at the party at night.

But now is not the time to be tired.

Qin Yuchi patted his face to refresh himself, walked to the bathroom door and waited, looking up at the clock on the wall from time to time.

Lin Shu stayed in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, while Qin Yuchi paced back and forth at the door for half an hour.

Boom——

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the bathroom, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Qin Yuchi's heart also rose, and he hurriedly knocked on the door, "Mr. Lin? Are you okay?"

No reply.

Qin Yuchi knocked on the door a few more times, with increasing force, until it was almost like smashing the door, but there was still no echo from inside.

The silence made Qin Yuchi panic, and he didn't care about any manners, so he pulled down the doorknob and rushed in.

Lin Shuchi lay naked on the ground with his face on the ground, panting uncontrollably, filling the entire bathroom.

Qin Yuchi's heart tightened, and he couldn't care less about his promise not to touch Lin Shu, so he ran to Lin Shu's side and turned him over.

Lin Shu frowned tightly, his forehead was covered with crystal clear sweat, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness, muttering something in his mouth.

Qin Yuchi hurriedly found a bathrobe for Lin Shu to put on, hugged him in his arms, and rushed out.

Xu Shi felt the coolness of the skin on Qin Yuchi's neck. In the chaos, Lin Shu unconsciously pressed his forehead against Qin Yuchi's neck, rubbing lightly to seek the coolness.

It was late, and the villas were quiet, only the rustling of coconut trees being blown by the sea breeze.

Qin Yuchi ran in the night, besides the sound of the wind, there was also Lin Shu's murmured indistinct whispers.

Fortunately, the key to the convertible is still in the driver's seat.

Qin Yuchi carried Lin Shu into the passenger seat and drove by himself, but Lin Shu was restless, pulling on his seat belt desperately, fidgeting with his hands and feet, and kept mumbling the same sentence.

Lin Shu muttered softly, twisting his body constantly, frowning tightly, extremely unhappy.

"Mr. Lin, let's go to the hospital now and he will recover soon. Don't be afraid." Qin Yuchi patted Lin Shu on the back and said soothingly.

But the consolation didn't work. Lin Shu seemed to be even angrier. He wrinkled his face in anger and spoke loudly, "Get out, get out! I want..."

"What do you want?" Qin Yuchi took Lin Shu's hand and put his ear to Lin Shu's lips.

As the distance got closer, Qin Yuchi finally heard Lin Shu's words clearly, "I want...my brother."

Who is "brother"?

Who is Lin Shu calling brother?

There was a sharp throbbing pain in his heart, Qin Yuchi couldn't explain the reason, but he clearly knew that it was not because of jealousy, but because of other reasons he didn't know.

"Go away! I want my brother!" Lin Shu closed his eyes and pushed desperately, punched and kicked, and kicked Qin Yuchi's right chest with his knee.

"Hiss..." Qin Yuchi held his breath to hold back the pain, held Lin Shu's knee, and said tentatively, "Shu'er, I'm my brother, don't move around, okay?"

Hearing the word 'Shu'er', Lin Shu calmed down immediately, and asked in a daze, "Brother...?"

"Yes, I'm brother. You are sick and we have to go to the hospital. Don't move around, okay?" Qin Yuchi continued to coax.

"Okay..." Lin Shu put his hands on his chest, curled up and said obediently, "Brother, I'm obedient, I won't move around."

Lin Shu was obedient, and Qin Yuchi should have breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain in his heart intensified instead, adding a bit of bitterness for no reason.

Qin Yuchi took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, finally turned on the navigation, started the car and drove towards the hospital, and dialed Bian Xinglan's phone by the way.

When the car arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses arranged by Bian Xinglan were already waiting at the door, and Lin Shu was pushed into the emergency room.

Qin Yuchi was waiting outside the emergency room, leaning against the wall, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Hum——

The phone rang again, it was Bian Xinglan calling.

"Have you arrived at the hospital?" Bian Xinglan's voice was hoarse.

"Here we are, just sent to the emergency department." Qin Yuchi said.

"You don't have to worry about Lin Yiyuan, I'll take care of it, you just watch over Shu'er tonight, I'll be there tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Bian Xinglan hung up the phone with a snap, and did not say goodbye to Qin Yuchi, her tone was thorny, not as smooth as usual.

A busy tone came from the receiver, and Qin Yuchi listened to the sound in a daze for a long time, and waited for the phone to hang up automatically before slowly putting away the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room finally opened.

The doctor came out and said in non-standard Mandarin: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Lin is fine, and he can be transferred to a single ward immediately. It will be fine when the medicine in the body is completely metabolized."

"Okay, thank you." Qin Yuchi thanked with a light smile.

When he was pushed out, Lin Shu had already fallen into a deep sleep, with a needle stuck in the back of his hand, and was drawing water.

Qin Yuchi followed all the way into the ward, and waited for the nurse to arrange the bottle and leave before he took a stool and sat down by the bed.

What happened today was out of the ordinary.

Frequent throbbing pains in the right chest, auditory hallucinations, and Lin Shu calling for "brother", everything was unreasonable.

Qin Yuchi put his elbows on the head of the bed, and looked at Lin Shu's sleeping face sideways.

Even if he fell asleep, Lin Shu seemed unhappy, frowning uncomfortably.

Why are you unhappy?

He obviously likes to prick people like a hedgehog, but he will inadvertently reveal his soft belly, making him feel weak and sour.

He was clearly about to be stabbed timidly, but because of the softness, he couldn't help approaching, as if possessed by a demon.

Qin Yuchi stretched out his hand, trying to smooth Lin Shu's brow, but stopped before his fingertips touched it.

The words "Don't touch me with your hands" echoed in my mind.

Qin Yuchi took a tissue from the bedside, wrapped it around his fingertips, and stroked Lin Shu's brow through the tissue.

After the tension passed, fatigue gradually came to the fore and took over.

Qin Yuchi withdrew his hand and saw that Lin Shu was sleeping soundly, so he leaned on his elbow and closed his eyes for a nap.

Before dawn, Lin Shu finally woke up from his grotesque dream.

The dream is very vulgar, and it still turns from the real past to the false fantasy. In the end, it must be Qin Yuchi's disgusting eyes and the terrible appearance of spitting blood.

His throat was dry, Lin Shu just wanted to sit up, but saw the sleeping man diagonally above.

On the day we first met, Qin Yuchi was leaning on the head of the hospital bed in the same way. Seeing him sober from mild alcoholism, he smiled and asked him, "Mr. Lin, how do you feel? I'll call the doctor."

Qin Yuchi's voice was very gentle, like the warm wind in early spring, with the pleasant fragrance of lisianthus, which he still remembers to this day.

And what did he say then?

He was clearly moved, his heart was pounding, thinking how could there be such a good-looking person, and even wanted Qin Yuchi to hug him gently like he did when he was drunk.

He can talk a lot, talking about the sky and the earth, explaining the future and the past.

But he was arrogant at that time, he was used to being arrogant, he didn't pay attention to anything, and he just said defensively, "You are an artist from Nan Ying? What's your purpose? What do you want from me? Money, or resources?"

So Qin Yuchi couldn't believe it at first, then his expression became stiff, his smile turned into a fake smile, and disgust flashed in his eyes, "You misunderstood, Mr. Lin, I don't want anything."

His lips were dry, but Lin Shu didn't want to make a sound. He just opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Yuchi greedily, without even blinking his eyelids.

Today, Lin Shu is finally willing to admit frankly that if it wasn't for him, Qin Yuchi would not have turned into that bitter, bitter and hated look who looked at everything with hatred.

It was he who turned Qin Yuchi from a gentle and restrained person into a miserable and speechless puppet, unwilling to speak, afraid to make friends with others, and frowning when he fell asleep, in extreme pain.

It was he who screwed everything up.

Lin Shu counted his crimes silently, his heart numb with pain.

After a while, before Lin Shu had seen enough, Qin Yuchi opened his lips slightly and let out a few soft muffled groans.

Lin Shu knew that this was a signal that Qin Yuchi was about to wake up, and his hands under the quilt tightly clenched the sheets, waiting for the same conversation to happen again.

But this time, everything was voluntary.

A few seconds later, Qin Yuchi opened his eyes, and those foggy eyes met Lin Shu's gaze.

Before Qin Yuchi could speak, Lin Shu spoke first, and asked coldly and cautiously: "Qin Yuchi, what is your purpose? What do you want from me? I don't believe that you are only interested in me."

"What do I want...?" Qin Yuchi was stunned, his sleepy eyes filled with surprise.

Yes, exactly.

As long as Qin Yuchi replies "I don't want anything" again, and feels disgusted with him again, they will never see each other again in this life.

Lin Shu gritted his teeth, and waited quietly with a strained breath, waiting for Qin Yuchi to refute, and waiting for Qin Yuchi to push the door out, and they said goodbye.

After a moment of silence, Qin Yuchi took out Lin Shu's mobile phone from his pants pocket, "Can you agree to my friend application? I send out applications every Sunday, but you have not been approved."

By friend request...?

After he said that, Qin Yuchi still wanted to be friends?

Lin Shu's tense breath was released immediately, and the vent disappeared without a trace, "Why is my mobile phone here with you?"

"You left your mobile phone on the co-pilot. I was afraid it would be unsafe, so I put it in my pocket without authorization." Qin Yuchi explained.

Apologizing again.

Lin Shu pursed his lips, feeling helpless towards Qin Yuchi, so he remained silent.

Qin Yuchi didn't want to give up, and asked again: "Mr. Lin, I want you to agree to my friend application, is that okay?"

Lin Shu stared closely at Qin Yuchi's eyes, trying to find a trace of disgust or hatred in those eyes, but he found nothing, only cautious expectations.

ill.

Qin Yuchi in this life is mentally ill.

Lin Shu didn't know what he was angry about. Maybe it was because Qin Yuchi didn't live up to expectations, or maybe he was angry that he didn't live up to expectations. He snatched the phone viciously, poked the screen vigorously, and passed Qin Yuchi's friend request.

"Is this okay?" Lin Shu deliberately threw the phone on the ground and asked fiercely.

Qin Yuchi quickly picked up the phone, glanced at himself in Lin Shu's friend list, and couldn't help but smile, "It's ok, thank you, Mr. Lin."

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