Chapter 98 When did our Ayan care about me so much?
Lin Yan looked at everything happening in front of her, and her brain stopped for several seconds.
She sat on the ground in a daze, as if all her strength had been drained away and she was unable to stand.
It was not until the black figure lying on the ground moved, then supported its body and slowly stood up from the ground, that Lin Yan's confused thoughts gradually came back to normal.
She rushed over and held him, her eyes raking him over, her words incoherent with nervousness. "Xing Yu...how are you? Are you...are you in pain anywhere? Hmm?"
Xing Yu's gaze slowly fell on her face, and he raised the corner of his lips nonchalantly: "It's okay...Ayan..."
Lin Yan's eyes suddenly widened. Before she could recover from her shock, she saw a stream of dark red blood flowing from Xing Yu's head. The blood flowed down his forehead and across his well-defined face...
Her hands were suspended in the air, trembling constantly: "Xing Yu...you are bleeding...let's go to the hospital..."
At this time, the black car opened.
A tall and thin man walked down from the cab, and a sinister voice came first.
"Brother, I'm so sorry. My driving skills have deteriorated after lying down for a few years. I really couldn't stop the car."
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw Xing Mo leaning against the front of the car with his arms folded, squinting his narrow eyes and admiring everything in front of him with great interest.
Lin Yan clenched her palms, walked up to him and slapped him in the face.
"Xing Mo, what are you doing crazy again?"
Xing Mo nudged his cheek with the tip of his tongue, savoring the moment: "Ms. Lin, that slap was really hard! And you're just protecting my big brother like that? Tsk, I'm so envious."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Lin Yan's hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then closed his eyes and smiled: "It would be so boring to use such a beautiful hand only to hit people. If I could..."
Xing Mo forced her hand down and continued, "It would be so cool if you could comfort me with your own hands."
Lin Yan tried to pull her hand back several times, but he held it tightly.
Just as he was about to speak, a gust of wind passed by his ears, and then a fist hit Xing Mo in the face.
When she turned her head, she saw Xing Yu had come to her side, and his pale face looked extremely sinister because of the blood.
He protected her behind him, and although his body was a little unstable, his voice was clear and deep.
"Don't touch her!"
Xing Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes glaring: "So what if I touched you?"
Xing Yu: "Chop off your hand."
The two men's eyes met fiercely, and a cold light flashed.
Lin Yan held his hand tightly: "Xing Yu, ignore him... Let's go to the hospital."
Xing Yu withdrew his gaze, and his cold face relaxed a little: "Hmm..."
Just as they turned to leave, Xing Mo's provocative voice continued to be heard from behind.
"My dear brother, thanks to you, I am going abroad today. This is a parting gift for you. When I come back, I will give you another big gift. You must accept it well!"
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After going to the hospital for a check-up, Xing Yu was found to be fine except for a head injury and some abrasions on his body.
After returning home, Lin Yan helped him to bed to rest.
She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him worriedly, and was reluctant to leave.
Xing Yu half leaned against the head of the bed, his expression unable to hide his fatigue, but his eyes were always full of tenderness.
"Ayan, are you not in a hurry to go to work today?"
Lin Yan didn't respond, with a suppressed emotion in her eyes.
Xing Yu pinched her head and joked with her lightly.
"I'm a strong man, resistant to blows and wear. I won't die from a collision like this."
Lin Yan's eyes warmed up and she threw herself into his arms.
It was not until he felt a wetness on his chest through his shirt that he realized Lin Yan was crying.
He patted her back, silently comforting her.
The person in his arms was shaking even more violently.
He began to feel a little helpless.
I didn't know how to coax her, so I could only repeat that sentence over and over again.
"Baby, it's okay... It's okay... It doesn't hurt..."
Lin Yan wiped her tears on his shirt, looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xing Yu... Just now, when I saw you being hit by a car, I almost thought..."
"You almost thought I was dead?" Xing Yu took over.
Lin Yan's eyes were filled with tears: "I almost thought I was going to lose you..."
"I've just been with you, how can I die so early? I have to sleep with you at least so I can leave in peace."
The more indifferent his tone was, the more uncomfortable Lin Yan felt.
She said seriously, "Don't mention death so often from now on. Don't you understand that a word can become a prophecy?"
Xing Yu held her face in his hands: "Hey, when did our Ayan care about me so much?"
Lin Yan took it seriously: "Xing Yu, do you think I don't care about you?"
Xing Yu nodded seriously, his tone deliberately filled with resentment.
"Well, you're usually so cold to me, I once suspected that you didn't like me at all."
Lin Yan reflected for a moment and explained, "Xing Yu, I didn't. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't be with you."
Xing Yu curled his lips: "You never even told me that you like me."
Lin Yan pursed her lips: "You don't need to say if you like it, you have to feel it with your heart."
“I can’t feel it.”
"Then how can I feel it?"
"Ayan." Xing Yu hooked her chin: "You have to take the initiative to woo me more often, then I might be able to sense it."
Lin Yan frowned, then realized that Xing Yu was teasing her and pushed his chest: "Pervert."
"Hiss--" Xing Yu covered his chest with a look of pain on his face.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yan was nervous.
"Chest pain."
"Why does my chest suddenly hurt?"
"You touched it but didn't touch it, it was blocked and very painful."
"..." Lin Yan couldn't help but twitched her lips: "Coach Xing, stop acting."
After saying that, the two smiled at each other.
The next second, Xing Yu held her in his arms.
"Ayan."
She lay on him quietly: "Hmm?"
"Ayan..."
"What's wrong?"
After a while, Xing Yu's low voice continued, "Promise me that no matter what happens, you won't leave me, okay?"
Lin Yan didn't respond.
Promises themselves are empty things.
It's no use speaking with certainty; we have to look at the actual situation.
"I will always be by your side. No matter what happens, we'll handle it together. I will also listen to you and never make you angry." Xing Yu's voice grew deeper. "So, Ayan, don't even think about leaving me, okay?"
My heart is filled with a bitter aftertaste.
Although Lin Yan was not confident about their future, she nodded vigorously.
"good……"
Xing Yu let her go: "Be good, go to work."
"Then you should have a good rest at home. I will come back early after get off work tonight and make you something delicious."
"Work is important. Director Lin, I've invested in a business and I'm short on cash. You have to make a lot of money to support me."
Lin Yan suddenly thought of something and took out her cell phone to transfer ten thousand yuan to him.
"I just got my salary and bonus yesterday, spend them first."
Xing Yu smiled at her and asked, "Are you really going to support me?"
"Repay your money. I still owe you 490,000."
"Okay, I'll take it."
"Then I'll go to work first. Call me if you have anything."
Lin Yan stood up and walked to the door, the word "cold" that Xing Yu had just said to her flashing through her mind.
So she went back to the edge of the bed, bent down and gave him a light kiss on the lips, then whispered something awkwardly in his ear.
"Xing Yu, I...will miss you."
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