Chapter 43

Lin Yan leans against the wall outside the bathroom and listens to the movement inside. She has a trace of regret. She doesn't know that song Yuhang can't drink so much. It's full of strong liquor. She won't drink human life, will she?

With this thought, there was a sound of rushing water. The door was pushed open. Song Yuhang stumbled out and saw that he was about to kneel on the ground. Lin Yan helped the man up.

"You Are you better? "

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Lin Yan sighed to the empty room, couldn't sleep, and began to get up and take care of himself.

Song Yuhang has rushed out: "thank you."

"The cloakroom is downstairs." There was no sound in her voice.

She was eager to escape here, and did not dare to look at her: "that I'll lend you two clothes. "

She wanted to slap herself hard and wake up.

How could she have such an idea about Lin Yan.

What she wants to do, what she wants to do, just now!

When song Yuhang got a chance to breathe, he got up on one wheel and his heart beat like a drum. At this time, he became red.

Although the voice was light, it contained something irrefutable.

Finally, Lin Yan reached out and closed her eyes and said softly, "get up."

Song Yuhang doesn't dare to move. She just swallows her saliva crazily to relieve her thirst in her throat. She thinks that if she doesn't drink any more water, she may go crazy and die in her pupils.

No one spoke any more. It seemed that there were invisible sparks burning in the air, and the temperature rose.

She is almost unconscious swallowing saliva, no matter what Lin Yan said is true or false, she seems to understand some, why the man will hold her upstairs and downstairs, also seems to understand some, why so many people want to get close to her, occupy her.

Sentimental eyes, slightly red eyes, frowning brows, slender neck and

Song Yuhang's throat is dry. There is a fire in each other's eyes. Lin Yan sends out her desire all the time.

Last night, the place she had pillow was close to her chest, soft and almost instantly recalled her memory. The brain has forgotten, but the body still remembers.

One struggled, the other wanted to surrender, but at last she didn't know how to do it. When song Yuhang came back, she was already on Lin Yan's body. Her eyes were opposite, and both of them were panting.

Before Lin Yan's voice fell, he was covered and dragged into the quilt: "shut up."

"Also said ah ~ can't beat Lin forensics ~ will beat bad ~ also want to be good to her..."

The first sentence made song Yuhang's shame explode. She rubbed her face and blushed to her ears.

Lin Yan looked at her with a pillow in his arms, and his smile was a little more cunning: "you say it to forensic doctor Lin ~"

"I don't know." Song Yuhang honestly shook his head: "no impression."

Lin Yan went further: "do you know what you said to me when you were drunk last night?"

Song Yuhang avoided her eyes and touched his nose a little unnaturally.

"Then how do I think you are willing to be punished and slapped every time?" Lin Yan said, gnashing his teeth, as if to test something.

"You are full of tricks, not this time, but next time." Song Yuhang catches it and sits by the bed.

Lin Yan was thrown into a mess. He picked up a pillow and smashed it: "blame you! It's your fault! If you hadn't pissed me off, I could have fed you! "

Song Yuhang did not smile. He was so excited by her words that he turned the door handle and threw the man on the bed: "who's to blame? I'm allergic to alcohol. Who's to blame? You wait for me to try. "

Song Yuhang walked with her in his arms, but Lin Yan still sneered at her mercilessly: "Hello, garbage, I can't hold it even though I'm less than 100 Jin. Last time, a man ran upstairs and downstairs with me in his arms."

"Go straight, the innermost one."

Song Yuhang straightened up: "well, tell me where I am, or I won't be able to hold it."

Lin Yan hooked her neck and yelled: "I'm a jerk..."

The expected pain did not appear. Song Yuhang chuckled, "aren't you afraid?"Lin Yan screamed, hugged her neck and closed her eyes tightly.

"Damn song Yuhang, if you dare to throw me down, you're dead. I'll tell you!" Lin Yan cursed. As soon as his voice fell, song Yuhang's hand relaxed and suddenly sank.

Song Yuhang had a hangover, but he didn't have much strength. He held her up the stairs, and a thin sweat oozed from his forehead: "don't move, where's your room? Go back to sleep."

Lin Yan woke up with a sense of weightlessness, and he couldn't say anything: "dry What are you doing? "

Song Yuhang suddenly felt a touch of heartache in his heart. He carefully got off the sofa. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he stretched out his hand to hold her up.

She Just lying around all night guarding yourself?

Lin Yan's face was a little pale. He didn't have a good rest. His eyes were dark blue.

Song Yuhang gently moved her arm down, raised her upper body, and put her hair behind her ears.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw a hairy head. Lin Yan rolled his head on her and fell asleep next to the edge of the sofa. His hand was still on her waist.

Song Yuhang had no dream all night. His mobile phone vibrated repeatedly in his backpack until he turned it off because he had no power.

She took iodine to wet the gauze and gently wiped it for her until dawn.

This night, Lin Yan woke up several times, got up to check her condition, especially saw that she unconsciously scratched her neck in her sleep, and all of them broke her skin.

* *

alcohol allergy can be large or small, especially for people like song Yuhang who are not drinking at all. After thinking about it, she sat down with her back against the sofa and yawned sleepily.

Originally wanted to go upstairs to sleep, but looking at her face, Lin Yan touched her forehead again, still a little hot.

Lin Yan looked at her and thought that she was better not to dress up, so as not to harm others. He put out his hand to close her clothes, took away the glass in her hand, dimmed the lamp, took a quilt from upstairs and covered her.

Coupled with the perennial fitness, her height and legs are long and strong, which is another kind of female beauty different from her.

Her skin color is not like Lin Yan's morbid white, but a normal Asian skin between wheat and bronze.

Because just scratch the inside of the jacket, the short sleeve is also a little scratchy.

Under the orange light, song Yuhang sleeps soundly, his eyelashes vibrate gently, and his lips are full and moist because he has just drunk water.

When Lin Yan turned around to throw a garbage, she fell asleep again.

She was dizzy and exhausted.

Song Yuhang smiles and doesn't care. He takes the pill apart, puts a pill in his mouth, and gulps down the glass of water.

"Go away, not yet It's not... " As soon as Lin Yan opened her mouth, she was praised as "gentle" to her face. For a moment, her tongue was tied. She turned around and wanted to say "I poured it", but finally blurted out: "I asked for it."

"I didn't know that Doctor Lin had such a gentle side."

Song Yuhang held the warm cup for a moment and looked up at her. But he saw that Lin Yan was sweating on his forehead. His hair was in disorder and his heart was warm.

"Here, eat."

When she came back, she gasped a little and put a box of pills and water into her palm.

"Where the hell are they?" Lin Yan cursed in a low voice, and sweat oozed from his forehead. In a hurry, he turned and ran to the study.

Lin Yan turned around and went to the drawer under the desk. He planed the inside completely, but he didn't find what she wanted.

"Sismin, sismin..." Her mouth was full of words, and she turned over the neatly stacked cupboard, but she couldn't find the trace of allergic drugs in the water of disinfection and topical drugs.

Lin Yan said, has pedaled up the stairs, a head into his laboratory.

"OK, lie down. It's not serious. I'll find some medicine for you."

Song Yuhang suddenly clenched the sand, and almost bit the bleeding mark on her lower lip. In a short minute, it seemed like a century had passed for her.

Especially up her spine.

While Lin Yan was doing palpation, song Yuhang bit her lower lip slightly. Her hand strength was small, and she pinched and pressed it as if she was massaging it gently. The itching was gone, but the other feeling came out.

Song Yuhang reluctantly, in contact with her eyes, obedient shut his mouth, honestly pushed in the past, facing the sofa thinking.

"Turn over, I'll look on my back."

"Bear it Lin Yan raised her arm and rolled up her sleeve to see if there was any rash in other places.

Song Yuhang looked a little aggrieved, and most of the wine woke up: "itch..."

Lin Yan slapped on the back of her hand: "no scratching!"

Song Yuhang pointed to his neck, unable to speak, and wanted to scratch again.

"What else itches?"

"Do you know that alcohol allergy can kill people? Still drinking? "Ah?" Lin Yan scolded, turned on the lamp, opened her eyelids and looked. Fortunately, the pupil responded to light normally.Maybe it's really hard. Song Yuhang is weak and has no strength. He is pushed down by her. Lin Yan helps people lie down and puts her feet on the sofa.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me about alcohol allergy! Get up

Song Yuhang is very obedient. He is still humming, but he honestly asks her to open her clothes. When she sees the big red spots, Lin Yan's wine makes her wake up.

Lin Yan grabbed her hand: "don't move!"

She seemed to feel uncomfortable all over. She twisted and scratched hard, and quickly made several blood marks.

Visible to the naked eye, there is a large rash on the neck.

Song Yuhang closed his eyes, pulled open his collar and scratched his neck: "itch..."

Lin Yan asked her.

"What's the matter with you?"

With her fingers tightly clasped on the sofa, she almost gasped for breath, trying to move her head to one side. As soon as she lifted her head up, she saw song Yuhang frowning. It seemed that she felt uncomfortable and reached for her collar.

Lin Yan was about to be strangled by her. What's more, she was not indifferent. When she brushed her skin, her toes curled up because of numbness.

Song Yuhang sleeps soundly. Her head is buried in her body. It seems that she has found a warm harbor. The pillow is fragrant and soft. She can't help holding people tighter and tighter.

Her answer was the sound of quiet breathing.

Lin Yan forbeared and forbeared: "do I owe you in my last fuckin 'life?"

Now she can't be rude to her. If she does, song Yuhang will be useless.

Lin Yan pushed a few times and didn't move. Damn it. What did you grow up eating?

Lin Yan can't bear a slap and throws it away. Song Yuhang seems to feel it, turns his face, and still holds her tightly.

After that, he smashed his mouth twice and buried his head in her

Song Yuhang slapped her hand: "don't Don't make a noise... "

She did not think about it, pulled her ears: "wake up, wake up, up, Hello!"

Lin Yan only thinks that song Yuhang is challenging her bottom line all the time tonight. Is this the retribution of drinking for her?

Lin Yan was so dizzy that her head was still across her chest. She had already breathed evenly.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, let go of one of her arms, and bent over to pick it up. But he didn't notice that she couldn't stand steadily. All her weight came down, and they fell into the sofa together.

"Bag Bag My bag... " I don't know what's important when I walk with my backpack.

Forget it, let her lie here for one night. Song Yuhang is not a chooser.

She glanced at the downstairs living room and was about to lose support. She bit her teeth and dragged people onto the sofa.

No, no, absolutely not.

At the thought of this man lying on her bed, Lin Yan felt numb.

Lin Yan turns on the light and looks around the villa. Although it's big, it's not popular because she doesn't allow servants to spend the night here, and there is no guest room. She has only one master bedroom, which is her one.

"Oh." She answered and closed her eyes again.

Song Yuhang is tall, long legged and heavy. Lin Yan has to use some strength to support her shoulder and hold her side waist tightly. He also staggers on high heels.

"My house."

Song Yuhang opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment feebly: "where is this?"

After about five or six minutes, song Yuhang vomited clean to slow down, Lin Yan helped her to go inside.

Lin Yan looked at her and put her hand on her back, gently for her along the gas.

I didn't eat much in all. What I vomited was sour water. It was very uncomfortable.

Lin Yan helped people out of the car. As soon as the car stopped, she began to vomit in the roadside flower bed.

Song Yuhang may not know that she is not only the first guest of No. 03 secret base, but also the first guest of Qingshan villa.

As soon as Lin Yan's heart was hot, her ears turned red. The driver was still listening. She gritted her teeth and covered her mouth to stop the whirring voice: "OK, shut up, master, go to Castle Peak villa."

Song Yuhang lay on her knee and howled: "no! Just can't! Play It's broken I want to be nice to her Yes Be nice to her

Lin Yan was amused: "why can't you hit her?"

Hearing the familiar voice, song Yuhang threw his hand and muttered: "touch Touch Give it to Dr. Lin Can't You can't hit her... "

Lin Yan's wrist was numb when she broke it.

"Pain Let go

Lin Yan clenched her teeth and went to look through her clothes. In a daze, song Yuhang only felt that someone was touching her pocket and subconsciously wanted to break her hand.I'm really drunk enough.

Song Yuhang hummed twice, got up, slapped her hand, and then fell into her arms. Lin Yan could not tell why.

She patted the face of the person on the back seat: "Song Yuhang, song Yuhang, wake up, where is your home?"

Lin Yan frowned and forgot to ask where song Yuhang's family was.

The master asked her, "where are you going, miss?"

Sure enough.

"Ah - do you know where they live?"

Before Lin Ge's words were finished, the door had been locked and gone.

"See you later. I'll buy you a drink next time."

"Ouch, come on, goose bumps all over the floor." The car stopped on the main road and the driver honked his horn. Lin Yan rubbed his arm and sat in the car, waving goodbye to him.

This kindness will be remembered by her all her life.

No one remembers the icing on the cake.

The moon is gentle, he looks magnanimous, Lin Ge for Lin Yan is the only warmth of childhood.

"What do you mean, your brother? Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger? Your surname is Lin, and you will always be my sister. Even if I get married and have children, I can't change this fact. "

Lin Ge helpless, seems to want to reach out to hit her head, stretch to half and feel so inappropriate, instead gently stroked her hair top, like when I was a child.

There was a hint of ridicule in his expression.

Lin Yan said, "don't worry about her. Don't worry about me. Don't worry about me. I won't eat her, or do you want to..."

"Don't try to be brave. I'll be so drunk that I can't even find my own home. Why don't I find someone to send you?" Lin Ge is still worried.

Lin Yan said with a smile: "well, I'm used to it. You don't know how much I can drink. I can't pour a thousand cups."

"What about you, can you? I drank a lot, too. "

"I'll take her home first. She'll certainly not be able to take a taxi by herself if she looks like this." Lin Yan shoves people into the car and throws song Yuhang's backpack in. Lin Ge holds the door for them.

* *

the man saw something meaningful, and turned back to the venue with an empty glass.

Lin Yan is not such an unsuspecting person, they are too involved, so that they did not find his existence at all.

The man standing not far away slowly drank his glass of wine. He stood here for a while and witnessed the whole process after they came out of the bathroom.

With the gesture of holding herself and the friction between her sleeves, Lin Yan wiped the tears from her eyes on her jacket.

But there is no doubt that this moving mood is real, and this feeling is real and beautiful.

She stood steadfastly on the ground and beside her, and was treated tenderly, although she could not tell what feelings she had with song Yuhang, just as song Yuhang did not understand his feelings for Lin Yan at this time.

Lin Yan suddenly felt that he had fallen to the ground.

Until now, she was held in Song Yuhang's arms. The man warmed her with his body temperature and pressed her head to himself. He patted her on the back and rubbed her hair. His voice was low but soft and garrulous.

Lin Yan felt that she was walking on an invisible steel wire. Outside was the abyss. She was very careful, like walking on thin ice.

Fighting for wisdom and bravery with her family, fighting for life and death with outsiders, her growth has been ups and downs, and her life has been hanging on the line for several times.

Never, never.

In the first half of her life, in addition to Chu Nan, no one would gently call her name, pat her on the back and say: no pain.

In addition to that low Nan export of "Lin Yan Na", a hot instant rushed to the eyes.

Her repeated "no pain" is like a heavy hammer hit on her heart. If she just had a stuffy chest, now it is sour and astringent.

She said while coaxing a child to pat her on the back, incoherent, confused: "no pain, no pain You suffered in the detention house I know, I know Lin Yan It doesn't hurt any more... "

"No pain, no pain Sorry I don't take it lightly I won't fight with you in the future You told me not to fight any more... "

She didn't answer the question, but song Yuhang was stunned. The drunk thought that she was crying for pain, so he put his hand in his arms and patted her on the back.

Lin Yan thinks so, don't open the vision, low voice asked a: "ache?"

Do you know that will make me more and more presumptuous?

Song Yuhang, song Yuhang, how can you tolerate my willfulness?

That glass of wine she mixed, far more than the average degree of cocktail, she clearly a glass of pour, but still clenched her teeth to drink.

She knew what she had done, but she didn't say a word.She seldom showed this kind of expression, which was more fragile in Lin Yan's eyes, and more haggard because of the wound on her face.

"If you don't tell me what you're angry about, it's not over!" Song Yuhang gasped slightly. His eyes looked like stars. Maybe because of the wine, his eyes were moist.

"It's not over! It's not over The man in his arms suddenly made a loud voice, which made passers-by look at them. His eyes were like what Lin Yan had done to his wife and son.

The restless head between the neck is still arched in. Lin Yan can't bear it. He pinches her back neck like a big cat and picks people up, gnashing his teeth: "Song Yuhang, are you finished?"

Lin Yan was caught off guard, and staggered back a few steps, his back against the hard wall.

She likes the taste of Lin Yan very much, which makes her sober and addicted.

"You What are you angry about? " When she said this, because she couldn't stand steadily, she leaned against her subconsciously, her chin against her shoulder, and followed the fragrance.

Lin Yan was caught by someone's wrist when he was thinking in his heart. Song Yuhang staggered to catch up and asked her the same question.

It's terrible.

Looking at her and Lin Ge out of the double into the right, his heart is very uncomfortable, bored, she used to control everything in the palm of the hand, is also overbearing to the point that even other people fall in love also tube?

But now that she has apologized, what is she angry about?

Damn song Yuhang, he can push his nose and face, and push forward.

Lin Yan clenched her lower lip and looked at her miserable appearance. She turned around and left.

Song Yuhang couldn't stand steadily, so he was pushed to stumble and bent down to cough.

Lin Yan's forehead was full of green tendons, and he threw people away: "damn you, song Yuhang, go by yourself, I don't care about you!"

Song Yuhang held up her face and looked left and right: "no But They're right You You really have It's really good... "

Lin Yan was angry and funny after listening to the first half of the passage, and his smile was not completely on his face.

Maybe after drinking the wine, the introverted people began to talk. Song Yuhang's head was thick and his tongue was tied: "don't Don't be angry On the arena I'm not Not on purpose Yes Yes, yes, yes I'm sorry... "

Lin Yan didn't cross his face, squeezed his nose tightly, and was broken back again, forcing her to face his four eyes.

not much, if any two of them are walking back and forth, the fragrance of the fragrance is always coming to him. Song Yuhang has sucked his nose and hit a wine. Lin Yan... "

Song Yuhang sank, she had to use some strength, song Yuhang hook her neck to stand up, eyes are blurred, drunk.

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