Raise you just to eat you

Du Liang didn't expect such an important reunion to happen in the hospital. Looking at Lin Ting who retracted his head again, he could only sigh helplessly.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

There was an embarrassing silence for a while, but it was Du Liang who spoke first. When he came here just now, he met Gu Lin and brought the porridge he bought by the way.

Lin Ting ignored him, huddled under the blanket and remained motionless, but his exposed left wrist was always showing an unnatural blue-purple color due to the cold liquid.

Du Liang took a look, put down the things in his hands, turned and walked out.

When Lin Ting came back again, he still kept that posture. Du Liang pursed his lips and walked around to the bedside.

The hand with the needle inserted was so slender that it could be described as skinny, and the joints on the back of the hand were much clearer than before. Du Liang's eyes darkened, and he carefully put the hot water bottle on the infusion tube.

Then there was another silence, the cold wind outside the window whistled the glass, and the ticking of the clock in the ward could be heard clearly.

I don't know how long this suffocating silence lasted until Lin Ting started to cry and was out of breath.

From sobbing in a low voice at the beginning to crying loudly now, Du Liang was trembling all over watching him crying in the bed, but finally couldn't hold back and hugged him in his arms through the bed.

"Baby."

As soon as Lin Ting heard his voice, he immediately struggled vigorously, not caring about the hanging needles in his hands, and beat his hands and feet violently.

Lin Ting struck hard, and kicked his knee hard. Du Liang broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but he still held back his hands forcefully.

"Baby, baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seriously saying apology sentence by sentence, Du Liang hugged the thin body in his arms, comforted him non-stop, and endured the beatings on his body...

In the end, both of them started to be exhausted. The hanging needle in Lin Ting's hand was thrown off at some point, and there were still a few drops of blood that were about to dry up on his struggling wrist.

Du Liang slightly let go of his arms, and looked at Lin Ting, who was lying in his arms and panting continuously, his eye sockets were pitifully red and swollen from crying for a long time, and his temples and the collar of his hospital gown were completely soaked with tears .

Du Liang lowered his head and kissed his cheek in distress, the icy cold touch almost made him feel so uncomfortable that he was about to cry.

Lin Ting stared blankly at the ceiling above his head: "I thought you gave up a long time ago, Du Liang, I thought you fucking gave up a long time ago..."

"No, no, I've always been here, always here." Du Liang hugged him tightly with all his strength, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

Lin Ting continued to calmly narrate his affairs as if he hadn't heard anything.

"For more than a year, I have been trying to forget you. I have had different girlfriends and met many other men. I have been working hard to make my life colorful without you, but all these It's useless, it's useless to do anything, I can laugh heartlessly in front of others, but when it's just me, I can't keep the corners of my mouth open, I will suffer from insomnia, and I can't sleep for a few hours for three days and three nights , until that day, that day Zhang He cried and asked me if I could kiss her seriously... Du Liang, Du Liang, at that moment I really realized that I love you so much, what should I do? , you completely ruined me, I really have been completely ruined by you..."

(Well, regarding the question of this slow update, I can only say that I am desperately coding and saving manuscripts, girls!! Next month, next month, all the updates will be released for you to see, so, definitely Don't give up okay, okay?!!!o>_