Chapter 163 Discharge
Under Luo Qinglin's supervision, Shen Yin set off the next day and was sent back to London.
In order to reassure Canary, the escort took videos along the way and let Luo Qinglin watch them at any time, so that he wouldn't have trouble sleeping in the middle of the night and shout in a hoarse voice "Brother, don't go".
Jiang Yanyu is still considering whether to let Shen Yin continue to stay in London or take him back to China.
If Luo Qinglin was brought back, he would have to stay on the same continent as Shen Yin. Jiang Yanyu felt uncomfortable at the thought of this and had the urge to send him back to Tokyo.
And Shen Yin will be able to be released from prison in London at most ten years. Although he could do something in prison, his heart softened when he thought of Luo Qinglin's begging eyes.
Forget it, Jiang Yanyu thought, Shen Yin will be locked up for as long as he wants, he won’t interfere anymore, just consider it as a good deed, hope that God will let him stay with Luo Qinglin longer.
After a week of hospitalization, Luo Qinglin was finally able to be discharged.
Recovery is the most costly thing for your body.
Luo Qinglin could only maintain his health on the edge of normal line and fell ill easily. Now, due to the residual medicine, his weight dropped sharply, losing more than ten kilograms.
The day I was discharged from the hospital, the weather had been cold for a long time.
Jiang Yanyu asked someone to bring two light pink cotton jackets and a white scarf, and wrapped Luo Qinglin tightly with three layers inside and three layers outside before allowing him to leave the ward.
The female doctor had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Following the dean's order, she respectfully sent off Jiang Yanyu, the "rich man" of the department.
"You must eat well and exercise more when you go back, remember?" the doctor advised.
Luo Qinglin was dressed in a round manner, with his fair little face hidden in his cotton-padded jacket and scarf. He was so well-behaved that she wanted to reach out and pinch Luo Qinglin's face.
"Remember, goodbye, Doctor Jiang." Luo Qinglin agreed obediently.
The female doctor shifted her gaze again, looked Jiang Yanyu up and down, and after a long while she only said "take care", unable to offer any compliments, and turned a deacon's instructions into thin air.
Jiang Yanyu sighed softly, said "let's go", and pulled Luo Qinglin away.
Jiang Yiyan stood at the door, watching the tall and short figures walking away, and wondered, how could Jiang Yanyu, a man who reeks of money, have such a lovely wife? !
The car was parked in the hospital's open-air parking lot.
As soon as the hospital door was opened, a strong wind rushed in, blowing the scarf wildly. Luo Qinglin couldn't stand steadily and almost fell backwards.
Jiang Yanyu reached out in time and grabbed his waist to prevent him from falling.
"If you keep going like this, you'll really turn into a paper man. You were already thin, and now you're even thinner. The more you feed yourself, the thinner you'll get!"
Jiang Yanyu "complained" dissatisfiedly, wrapped Luo Qinglin's hat to protect his head, then held him horizontally in his arms and walked against the strong wind.
"I always tell you to exercise and eat well, but you won't listen. Now your body is collapsing and the wind can blow you down."
"You can still work, intern, and have in-depth exchanges. With your current physical condition, I don't think you can recover even if you stay at home for half a year. You will be knocked down by a few bacteria or viruses just by going out for fun."
"Even if you are willing, I dare not communicate with you in depth. I am afraid that if I use a little force, I will break your ribs, fracture your waist, and make you faint."
Jiang Yanyu's words became more and more exaggerated, and he even said such things in public.
Luo Qinglin struggled slightly, blushing and complaining in a low voice, "How can it be so exaggerated! My mental state is very good now. I wake up every day full of energy and vigor!"
Jiang Yanyu lowered her eyes and looked at his thin wrists exposed outside his sleeves and his fingers that were so thin that only skin and bones were left, and she felt even more dissatisfied.
"Put your hands in your pockets," Jiang Yanyu said in a slightly fierce tone, pretending to threaten, "There are less than two months left this year. If you get sick again, I will really punish you."
Hearing this, Luo Qinglin pouted and muttered softly, "Punish me if you want me to, I'm not afraid. I can't wait to be punished and I welcome it!"
Canary has become more and more shrewd recently. She is no longer like she was in the beginning when she would listen to him, please him, and behave herself without resistance.
Now when they were getting along, Luo Qinglin liked to quarrel with him and go against him on purpose.
Only when someone asked him for something, or was really punished, would Luo Qinglin be obedient and say "Please, brother Yuxi" with those charming eyes, making people feel itchy.
"If you keep being stubborn, I'll make you sleep alone tonight." Jiang Yanyu said in a cold voice.
"No!" Luo Qinglin leaned his head against his chest and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I want to sleep in your arms! I want a kiss! If you let me sleep alone, I'll lose my temper! And you won't be able to sleep well either!"
Luo Qinglin would never lose his temper, he was just acting coquettishly.
Jiang Yanyu chuckled, not bothering to pay attention to him, and continued walking towards the parking space.
The outdoor parking lot is quite spacious and there are not many cars parked there, only a few cars parked in the parking spaces.
There were few cars in the parking lot, but there were quite a few people. Two or three of them huddled together, standing under a tree or sitting by a flower bed, chatting and laughing, and occasionally glancing over to steal a glance at the two of them.
Halfway through the journey, Jiang Yanyu felt something was wrong, so he stopped suddenly, put Luo Qinglin down, and protected him behind him.
"What's wrong?" After leaving the warm embrace, the wind blew coldly onto his face, making him feel icy cold. Luo Qinglin shrank his body and hid behind Jiang Yanyu.
Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's wrist, took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message, then slowed down and continued moving forward.
"Those people are looking at us," Jiang Yanyu said cautiously, still some distance away from the car, "They might be reporters, photographers, or fans."
reporter?
Luo Qinglin had only seen this kind of situation when Jiang Yanyu was hospitalized last time and it became a hot topic on the Internet. At other times, it was fine and no one came to disturb him.
"Is... is it because I'm in the hospital?" Luo Qinglin asked confusedly, "They came to take pictures of me being discharged from the hospital?"
"Don't be afraid," Jiang Yanyu led him forward, "Hide behind me, nothing will happen to you."
Jiang Yanyu's back was broad and gave people a sense of security. The warmth coming out from his windbreaker dispelled the cold wind and warmed Luo Qinglin's cheeks.
"I'm not afraid," Luo Qinglin pressed against his back, "I'm so tall that I can knock people down with just a touch of my shoulder."
Jiang Yanyu chuckled, "I think someone else came and knocked you down."
The two walked closely together for a distance, and the pedestrians who were standing still around them also stared at them and slowly approached.
The first people to come over were three men. They were big and strong, but all wearing light pink sweatshirts. They stopped in front of Jiang Yanyu, stood still with their hands behind their backs, and it was obvious that they were hiding something behind their backs.
The two sides stopped and confronted each other, several pairs of eyes stared at each other, their gazes met in the air, and there were flashes of swords and shadows.
The silence did not last long. Jiang Yanyu became impatient, frowned, and asked condescendingly, "What's the matter?"
The men remained silent, staring at Luo Qinglin who was hiding behind him. They looked at each other, then took out something from behind and threw it at Jiang Yanyu's feet.
"Linlin, happy discharge from hospital!"
The leader suddenly shouted loudly, then ran away quickly with the remaining two without looking back.
The tall figure ran as if he was running for his life, which was inexplicably funny.
Linlin...?
Luo Qinglin stood on tiptoe, poked his head out from behind Jiang Yanyu, and looked at the thing on the ground.
The ground was covered with light pink gift boxes, big and small, the color matching Luo Qinglin's cotton-padded jacket.
"What does this mean?" Luo Qinglin asked suspiciously, "Why are you giving me a gift?"
Jiang Yanyu didn't bend down to pick up the gift box, nor did he kick it away. He just made an irritable sound, pulled Luo Qinglin around the gift, and continued walking forward.
"They are all your fans," Jiang Yanyu said dissatisfiedly, "They probably found out your hospital address and discharge date, so they are waiting here for you."
Does he still have fans? Those Dream Boy fans?
Could it be that someone is really in love with him in their imagination?
Luo Qinglin shuddered all over. It was okay to say dirty words on the Internet, but it would be really scary to meet him in real life.
The people who delivered the gifts returned to a distance and continued to stare at them. When they saw that the gifts were placed on the ground and not picked up, their expressions became obviously worse.
"What about the gifts?" Luo Qinglin asked worriedly, "Just throw them on the ground?"
Hearing this, the vixen got jealous and snorted, "Why? Do you want to pick them up, take them home, unpack them one by one, and then store them in the cupboard?"
Vixen really lack a sense of security. They become alert, angry and unhappy at the slightest sign of trouble.
"I don't think so!" Luo Qinglin retorted in a low voice, "I'm just afraid that they will be unhappy and come over to beat you up? What if they go back and scold you online?"
Hearing that Luo Qinglin was worried about him, Jiang Yanyu softened his tone.
"Someone will come to collect them later, unpack and check the gifts before sending them back home." Jiang Yanyu explained in a deep voice.
Luo Qinglin leaned against his broad back, and could hear the signal of displeasure and impatience in his last tone. Jiang Yanyu was obviously in a bad mood.
She clearly didn't want him to accept these gifts, but she forced herself to accept them. What a hypocritical vixen.
Luo Qinglin shook his head helplessly and asked gently, "Do you want me to take them? If not, let others deal with them. If you do, I will choose some that you like and use them, okay?"
Jiang Yanyu didn't reply, but pulled Luo Qinglin to continue walking, and gave instructions to the male fans of Meng who came one after another to give gifts, asking them to put the gifts in the corner, pile them together, and then send someone to collect them.
Each of Meng's male fans looked ferocious, but their personalities were surprisingly gentle. When Jiang Yanyu told them to pile the gifts in the corner, they really piled them in the corner without making any noise or quarrel.
"Come on, Linlin!"
"Happy birthday in advance, Luo Luo!"
"Take good care of yourself and don't tire yourself out~"
Luo Qinglin hid at the back, only showing a pair of eyes. He didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly. Meng's male fan smiled with satisfaction and left in a good mood.
The two finally walked to the front of the car, but there were still a few groups of people standing there, not daring to come forward.
Jiang Yanyu gestured to the groups of people, pointed at the piles of gifts, and then took Luo Qinglin into the car.
The air conditioner in the car had been turned on for a long time. It was very hot. The warm air blowing from the front seat made Luo Qinglin's cheeks red.
After drawing the curtains, Luo Qinglin took off his outermost cotton jacket, stretched his arms and body, put the jacket on his legs, and glanced at Jiang Yanyu from the side.
Jiang Yanyu said nothing, just sat quietly beside him, with his arms folded, his face expressionless, no emotion visible on it.
She clearly didn't like him accepting those gifts, but she remained silent and refused to admit it, secretly unhappy.
Luo Qinglin took off his scarf, held it in both hands and shook it, deliberately making a fanning sound to attract Jiang Yanyu's attention.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yanyu lowered his eyes, his tone slightly cold, "If you take it off again, I won't help you put it on when we get home. You have to put it on yourself and get out of the car."
Hearing the unpleasantness in the words, Luo Qinglin thought to himself, pretending to be magnanimous even though he is unhappy.
"If you don't like me accepting gifts, just refuse them," Luo Qinglin said with a sigh, "I don't care, so why are you secretly sulking?"
Jiang Yanyu didn't answer, but turned his head to the window, not looking at Luo Qinglin, leaving him with a puffy back of his head.
Luo Qinglin slowly approached, moved next to Jiang Yanyu, put his chin on his shoulder, blew cold air into his ear, teasing him, trying to make him laugh.
There was a slight itch near his ear, and Jiang Yanyu raised his hand to cover his right ear to block out the wind, but still did not look at Luo Qinglin.
Persuasion was useless, so Luo Qinglin started to act like a spoiled child, moving closer, pressing his lips against the slightly protruding finger bones, and kissing softly, "Brother, don't be unhappy~"
Canary made this annoying sound again. Jiang Yanyu turned his head and lowered his eyes and said, "There are always so many people who like you, love you, and want to snatch you away, including Bao Shenyin."
"It was because I was careless and conceited that I didn't take him seriously that I didn't notice his intentions, allowing you to be taken away and almost get into trouble."
"Lin Han, I just wanted to show off in front of him and let him see you and I being intimate. In the end, he broke your nose."
Jiang Yanyu became more and more sad as he spoke. A look of guilt appeared on his face. His fox eyes slightly turned down. He reflected deeply on his mistakes and was very depressed.
Unable to bear seeing Jiang Yanyu showing such an expression, Luo Qinglin quickly comforted her, "Why do you attribute all these things to your own mistakes? You don't know what they are thinking or what they will do."
Jiang Yanyu glanced at him and retorted, "Don't you also like to take all the blame on yourself? Why can't I?"
"Only officials are allowed to set fires, and ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps." Jiang Yanyu snorted coldly.
Can this sentence be used like this?
Where did the vixen learn the Chinese language Y/_ＵＸＩ? Use it randomly every day.
Luo Qinglin sighed, put his hand on Jiang Yanyu's hair, and gently smoothed it out. "If you say so, then I am more wrong. I didn't notice it even though I was with Shen Yin day and night, let alone you?"
At this point, Luo Qinglin laughed out loud, "I even thought he was a straight man who liked girls, and I advised him to calm down. I was the blind one."
Jiang Yanyu's complexion improved slightly, but not much. He was still unhappy and muttered, "I shouldn't have let him be my assistant, shouldn't have let him come to China, shouldn't have let his visa pass..."
"Yes, yes, yes," Luo Qinglin followed his words, "Didn't we agree not to mention him again? If you mention him again, I'll have a nightmare tonight. I'll dream of you crying behind bars and me becoming a widower."
Jiang Yanyu pursed his lips and was silent for a moment. He reluctantly agreed, "I know. I won't mention it again."
After dealing with Shen Yin, there are still those gifts left to deal with.
"Where are the gifts?" Luo Qinglin said, "I'm not a star. I won't be on camera for the next few episodes of 'Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter'. It doesn't matter if you don't accept them. I don't care. You can do whatever you want with them."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yanyu replied, "Accept it, take a few photos and post them on Weibo to express your gratitude. Otherwise, if they think you didn't accept it and threw away the gift, they will go crazy and do something out of line, and you will be hurt again."
"Okay, I'll listen to you, brother."
After finally coaxing him into submission, Luo Qinglin smiled and pecked him lightly on the cheek.
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Luo Qinglin had just been discharged from the hospital in the morning, and Reuters and related photos were circulated on the Internet in the afternoon.
The most lively group is undoubtedly the CP fans and the dream man fans. The two groups should have been tearing each other apart online, but now in order to obtain the latest second-hand information, they all ran to each other's territory to gossip and speak sarcastically.
The first person to post the photo was an account called "I'm Really 1", a big boss among Meng Nan's fans.
[I really am1: Linlin is discharged from the hospital! Today I’m wearing a little cotton jacket from La Forêt, it’s so cute! 】
Attached below are a few photos from different angles. In most of them, Luo Qinglin is hiding behind Jiang Yanyu, standing on tiptoe, with only a pair of peeking eyes showing.
[My wife is so cute!] 】
[Who is this person in front? Get rid of him! 】
Who else could it be? Linlin’s legal husband. 】
[CP fans, get out and don’t come here to make trouble.] 】
[Just don't go away. I won't make you mad to death.] 】
......
At the beginning, only the fan leader of Meng’s fan group posted photos.
Later, the CP fans were not willing to be outdone. They actually bought some Reuters information from reporters and photographers, and posted it on their own Weibo as if they were competing with each other, secretly making sarcastic remarks.
[Who doesn’t know the address of your sister-in-law’s hospital? Who doesn’t want to give gifts? But it’s wrong for some people to go over and disturb others! 】
[Yes, some people can just watch from a distance, but they have to get close to me with such a flattering face. Do they really think that my sister-in-law is a celebrity and has no privacy? 】
[When we pursued our brother, we went to fashion shows and workplaces to watch him openly. Unlike some people, we would pursue him in private and disturb him. 】
[The sister-in-law was so scared that she hid behind her brother. Some people said that this was cute. Does she read the mood? 】
The brief peace was precarious and soon the quarrels broke out again.
The war spread from the other party’s super topic to the square, and then to other social platforms. Everyone claimed that they were right and the other party was wrong.
It wasn't until Luo Qinglin posted a Weibo and a short video saying that he was in good health and would be able to return to work on the show soon, and thanked everyone for the "comfort gifts" and hoped that everyone would not spend money in the future, that the war of mutual destruction was finally extinguished.
Luo Qinglin thought that those people would give him valuable gifts, but he was afraid that they would not be appropriate and that Jiang Yanyu would be unhappy again.
But when I got home, the gifts were piled on the coffee table. They were not jewelry or luxury items, just some cute little things.
Carrot hairpins, a pink camera bag to protect the lens, and some small cartoon brooches, everything is pink.
This is totally inconsistent with his style!
Why would he need something so pink?
"Why are they all pink?" Luo Qinglin recalled the packaging boxes, which were also all pink.
Jiang Yanyu glanced at the gifts. Although they looked cheap, he had to admit that these things were indeed suitable for Luo Qinglin. He also wanted to see what Luo Qinglin would look like wearing them.
"Because you look good in pink." Jiang Yanyu picked up a pair of small wings, pulled open Luo Qinglin's arms, and put them on him directly.
"Wait, I haven't taken off my cotton jacket yet!" Luo Qinglin complained.
Jiang Yanyu didn't listen and directly tightened the fixed rope, tied a knot, and wore it outside the cotton jacket.
Quilted jackets were thick and heavy to begin with, and Luo Qinglin wore two of them, with the wings tied behind his back, so only the tip of the wing could be seen from the front.
Unlike the beautiful and light male fairy he looked like when he was wearing the nightgown with little wings, Luo Qinglin now looked more and more like a clumsy bee, with a round body and unable to "fly" at all.
"BB, you look so funny now."
Jiang Yanyu couldn't help but chuckle, and deliberately pinched Luo Qinglin's face, exerting force in the middle to make it into a goldfish's mouth.
Luo Qinglin shook his head, shook off his hands and complained: "Take off your wings quickly, I want to change into pajamas, it's so hot!"
The sea of sunflowers in the garden was cleaned up, the heating was turned on in the house, and the furnishings were very different from the day I left, and it had been redecorated.
Most of the furniture has been replaced.
Luo Qinglin then remembered that the birthday present he prepared for Jiang Yanyu was still in the closet. He had been feeling dizzy these past few days and had forgotten about it, and Jiang Yanyu hadn't even reminded him!
Luo Qinglin tried to run upstairs, but Jiang Yanyu grabbed his wings and pulled him back.
"What are you in such a hurry for?" Jiang Yanyu pulled him back, sat next to him on the sofa, and took off his cotton jacket and scarf with his own hands.
Luo Qinglin glanced at the stairs and said, "The gift I prepared for you is still in the closet. It's been so long since your birthday, and you didn't even remind me..."
Jiang Yanyu hesitated to unbutton his cotton jacket, and was silent for a moment before saying, "The puzzle was stolen by Shen Yin, who took it to the dock and burned it."
Afraid that Luo Qinglin would be sad these days, Jiang Yanyu had kept it a secret and hadn't dared to tell him. Now that he took the initiative to ask, she dared to tell him.
Luo Qinglin took a deep breath, unable to believe it. His breathing became unstable and the anger in his heart rose to his head.
Luo Qinglin was not so angry even when he was kidnapped and drugged, but he was furious when the gift he carefully prepared was destroyed. He even had the urge to tie Shen Yin back and beat him up.
Xiao Que stared with her eyes wide open, her cheeks slightly puffed up, and she was too angry to speak.
Jiang Yanyu took off his cotton-padded jacket and tidied up the sweater inside. "I think he should stay in the red-light district for a few more days. Only staying there for two days is already a bargain for him."
Luo Qinglin clenched his fists and was angry for a while before he suppressed his burning anger.
"How long have you been preparing?" Jiang Yanyu asked cautiously and tentatively, "Did you really cut out the pictures from my photos bit by bit and design them yourself?"
Luo Qinglin started preparing the gift as early as summer.
He personally took screenshots from thousands of photos of Jiang Yanyu, adjusted the angle of each picture, cut out a small piece, and cut out thousands of photos in total, manually making a "composite portrait" of Jiang Yanyu.
He also specially selected an excellent puzzle production company and sent the order to them. After receiving the puzzles, he put them together according to the numbers, finding time to do it whenever he had, and it took him a month to complete the mounting.
However, Shen Yin actually stole his gift and burned it!
"It won't be long," Luo Qinglin lied, "I'll go order another one and put it together again. It will be done soon."
Luo Qinglin's eyes were filled with stubbornness, and he was determined to make another portrait.
"It's okay," Jiang Yanyu pulled him over and advised gently, "You don't have to reassemble it. Just send the portrait to me and I'll print a few more and hang them in every home, okay?"
"but......"
"No buts, I really like this gift, just send me the electronic version, I want to show it off on social media."
"You're...boring."
Knowing that Jiang Yanyu was just trying to make him happy, Luo Qinglin didn't want to continue being stubborn and only pretended to say this before compromising.
"I'm not bored," Jiang Yanyu's smile changed slightly, with an imperceptible paranoia, "I have prepared a new birthday present for you."
"What gift?"
"A gift that will never disappear until death."
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