"Hey, hey, hey...what's wrong with you?" Wen Chen noticed his strangeness and asked nervously: "If the problem is serious, it can't be solved with a few punches. If you really can't control it,
, just go..."
"Not to that extent."
Bo Jinyan spoke hoarsely.
He was very quiet now, and except for the blood oozing from his hands, his expression looked particularly calm.
Wen Chen became more and more unpredictable. He went to carry the medical kit, pulled a chair and sat down in front of him. He treated his wounds responsibly and asked, "What's that for? Is there anything that can make you upset?"
To this extent?”
"..." Bo Jinyan looked at the incandescent lamp above his head. Two moths collided with each other desperately, and then fell lightly. He spoke in a muffled tone, as if someone was pinching his throat: "Someone asked me today
...Do you like her?"
"How strange." Wen Chen complained nonchalantly: "Are there not many people asking you this? Aren't there a lot of girls who tell you they like you one after another? I thought you..."
The sound suddenly stopped.
Wen Chen almost threw away the gauze and looked at him in shock: "The person you like?"
It was startling and very noisy.
Bo Jinyan looked at him irritably.
Anyone would be frightened to be looked at by those calm eyes.
Wen Chen coughed and asked cautiously: "If you weren't the one you liked, how could you be stimulated like this?"
Bo Jinyan snorted coldly and sneered: "Why do I like people?"
"...You are extraordinary."
Wen Chen pointed at him, then at himself, and said indignantly: "You are like this, you have good looks, good figure, you are young, you have two Ph.D.s, you have a good family background, you are a good character, you are rich and talented, you are like this
, you are not worthy of loving others? What should I do, reincarnate?"
Bo Jinyan knew that he understood what he meant and was too lazy to argue with him.
Seeing that his words had no effect, Wen Chen coughed, slumped on the chair, and said helplessly: "If you like it and miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. It can make you scarier than being out of control, which means that that person you
I care a lot. If you care, then hold on to it."
"...Then what?" Under the pale light of the incandescent lamp, Bo Jinyan showed a sinister and bone-like smile: "Will you be killed by me one day?"
Wen Chen paused.
Bo Jinyan, who was completely out of control, was quite terrifying.
Comparable to a wild beast.
Bo Jinyan suppressed his aura and whispered to himself: "I just can't take it back."
For example, partiality, preference.
Reluctant to let go.
Don't even think about having it.
It is stuck on an intermediate shaft and cannot be moved.
It’s so embarrassing, Bo Jinyan thought.
In this boring and boring world, he saw a glimmer of light and couldn't wait to catch it.
It's a pity that he is too dirty, and if he catches him, the ending of this silky light will be bleak.
"But, it's okay."
Bo Jinyan looked at Wen Chen and smiled, making everything pale: "I haven't reached the point where I can't help but have her."
"Sooner or later." Wen Chen half-joked: "Bo Jinyan, you are not a monster, you are a human being, and you have the right to be liked and to like people."
forget it.
Bo Jinyan thought.
It is enough for him to go to the abyss alone.
"excuse me."
Bo Jinyan stood up, took off the gauze, threw it in the trash can, and left.
The slender figure cast a shadow.
Wen Chen stared at the ball of gauze, with a look of deep worry on his face: "It's going faster again."