"Shut up!" Xiao Chubai's face changed drastically. Enduring the pain in his chest and calves, he stood up in an instant. "That's nonsense!"
"Shut up!" Jin Yuan turned around and shouted angrily. Xiao Chubai's knees softened and he sat back down. He gritted his teeth, his nose aching and his eyes burning.
He had never thought about it this way. For so many years, he had always regarded Jin Yuan as his lover. What belonged to him belonged to Jin Yuan, so how could he have such an idea!
Cheng Ye didn't care about whether they were innocent or wronged. He just focused on his own acting and shouted desperately: "Jinyuan, I don't want to go into your office, and I don't want to go anywhere. I originally planned to be quiet at the stairs, but when I went out, I saw him!" Cheng Ye pointed at the pale Xiao Chubai, "He was talking to a dark shadow. I didn't see clearly, but Xiao Chubai's face looked wrong. The dark shadow seemed to be hiding from me. I turned around and wanted to leave, but I was attacked before I could run. I only had time to slap him in the face before I fell to the ground and fainted. I don't know what the situation was when you came, but Jinyuan, I tell you, whether you believe it or not, I am telling the truth!"
After he finished speaking, he pulled out the IV drip from the back of his hand. A bright red drop of blood dripped onto the bed, forming a small red circle. A round drop of blood also overflowed from the back of his hand. Cheng Ye didn't even look at it. He swiftly opened the quilt and took advantage of Jin Yuan's pain while he was still on the IV drip to climb onto the table. He pushed open the window and turned around to grin. "Jin Yuan, the dead will not betray you. When I turn into ashes, you will believe that I sincerely want to stay by your side."
"No!" Jin Yuan's voice changed in fear. He stood still, not daring to move. He just stretched out his arms and coaxed, "Ye Zi, be obedient and come here. I didn't say I don't trust you. Come here quickly!"
Cheng Ye sneered: "Yeah, you didn't say it, but that's how you acted."
Those who don't want to jump off the building will waste time waiting for others to rescue them, while those who want to commit suicide usually do something big quietly. Cheng Ye, relying on the golden finger of 666, jumped out in a high-profile manner.
Jin Yuan suddenly pounced forward and grabbed Cheng Ye's wrist. There was a "crack" sound, the sound of a bone dislocated.
Seeing the pain flash across his face, Jin Yuan felt distressed, but he didn't dare to withdraw his strength and held on even tighter.
"Ye Zi, you..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Cheng Ye used his right hand to pry open his fingers one by one, pinching, scratching, and even shaking them, successfully making his body drop a few centimeters. Jin Yuan was so scared that his heart almost jumped out.
"Goodbye forever." Cheng Ye mouthed the words silently, and his legs swung with several crackling sounds. Cheng Ye's left hand broke away from Jin Yuan's hand in an extremely twisted posture, and flew out in a horizontal trajectory, maintaining the inertia to the left.
"Cheng Ye!" A miserable cry came from above his head. Before Cheng Ye could even grin, he fell with a thud onto a train loaded with large black plastic bags filled with clothes and cotton.
666 patted his chest and said fearfully, "Daye, this is a risky move. If I hadn't controlled your body, the amount of force and the angle, you wouldn't have fallen here!"
Cheng Ye rolled his eyes: "Don't you have a golden finger? If I don't have this privilege, what's the use of you!"
666: "..." Can't it be used to relieve boredom?
Cheng Ye did not stay in the car, but was bounced by heavy clothes and fell on the stool next to him, and then rolled to the ground.
This time he did not faint, but seemed to be surprised that he was not dead after jumping from the sixth floor. He lay there with his eyes wide open, and for a long time he did not realize where he was or whether he was dead or alive.
He had multiple fractures on his body and his chest was aching dully. He lay on the ground, feeling the cold air. When he came to his senses, he subconsciously tried to get up, but he happened to use his broken left wrist. He screamed in pain, and fine beads of sweat dripped down his chin, and his eyes were about to pop out.
In less than three minutes, a group of people ran out of the hospital building. The first one was Jin Yuan, who was sweating profusely. The moment he saw Cheng Ye lying on the ground, his knees went weak and he fell forward. He was helped by the bodyguard beside him and barely stood up.
He came over slowly, squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and suddenly took his hands away after a while. He turned back in the squatting position and shouted, "Doctor, where's the doctor? Stretcher, someone come quickly! Where are all the dead people?"
Cheng Ye raised his head with great effort, and looked at him with a complicated and regretful look, and even a little dissatisfied that he was not dead. He slowly turned his head away, unwilling to look at Jin Yuan again.
It seemed that the moment he decided to jump, Cheng Ye, who loved Jin Yuan, had already died.
Jin Yuan's chest was convulsing violently, and his right wrist was injured, but compared to the pain in his heart, it was completely negligible. This was all his fault. He had been the one who kept pushing him, even ignoring his explanations for his own selfish desires.
It's not that he doesn't trust Cheng Ye, he just lets others throw dirty water on him just to keep him by his side. Now all the wounds on Cheng Ye's body were cut by him, one by one, and every cut is fatal!
Jin Yuan's shirt was soaked with sweat, sticking tightly to his back. When the cold wind blew, even his iron body shivered. He coughed and called out in an unsteady voice: "Ye Zi——"
Cheng Ye didn't say anything.
Cheng Ye's fingers curled slightly, clasping the ground, as if he were about to crawl away. Jin Yuan cautiously extended his hand, and the moment he touched him, he suddenly twitched. Even if he didn't move away, it was because his arm couldn't move. It was obvious that he was refusing Jin Yuan to get close.
Jin Yuan's vision went dark and his throat felt sweet. He almost fell to the ground. He actually saw a dead look in Cheng Ye's eyes. Just over a month ago, they were still sitting on the sofa, leaning against each other and chatting about interesting things.
He swallowed the bitterness in his throat and said slowly, "Ye Zi, I believe you. How could I not believe you? I just want to find a reason to keep you here. I love you, I love you so much!"
Cheng Ye shuddered, looking at him with shock and anger. He seemed to have never expected that such a tragic farce could have such an absurd reason behind it.
He bit his lower lip hard, and bright red blood seeped out and flowed into his mouth, tasting the sweet and fishy taste of rust.
"You! You! Jin Yuan--" No one knew what Cheng Ye wanted to say, because he rolled his eyes and fainted.
666 was also very curious: "Big Leaf, what do you want to say to him? Jin Yuan's train of thought is really weird. I want to give him a psychological test."
Just now, after he was furious, he rolled his eyes fiercely. Now he not only felt chest tightness but also dizziness. Cheng Ye took two breaths: "I also think he is crazy. I don't know what to say, so I can only faint." Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing to just stare blankly.
666: “…”
Less than five minutes after leaving the hospital, Cheng Ye was carried back again, but not to the previous ward. Instead, he was pushed directly into the emergency room.
He had multiple fractures and soft tissue injuries, and Jin Yuan had given a death order. It took four hours of treatment before the operating table was pushed out again. By this time, Cheng Ye had been wrapped like a mummy, with only his face exposed.
Passively confined to the bed.
After the anesthetic wore off, Cheng Ye woke up and found that he couldn't even think.
666: "Daye, you have a stiff neck. The doctor gave you a brace. Don't worry, your neck will be healed in a couple of days and you can take it off."
Cheng Ye: “…” After falling from such a high place, is it just a stiff neck?! This golden finger is really powerful!
666: "..." Of course not, for your safety, I dare not be negligent at all!
He rolled his eyes and found that he was still in the original ward, and Jin Yuan was sitting next to his bed on a blue single sofa.
Jin Yuan leaned against the back of the sofa with his chin supported by one hand and squinted his eyes. It was unclear whether he was resting his eyes or really asleep.
Xiao Chubai has been gone for a long time, and no one knows where he was thrown into.
Cheng Ye was concerned about the truthfulness of what Jin Yuan said downstairs that he always believed in him, because it was closely related to whether Xiao Chubai was still trusted.
If Xiao Chubai is not trusted, then he just needs to add the last straw that breaks the camel's back. But if Xiao Chubai is only slightly suspected now and it is not to the extent that Jin Yuan wants to kill him, then Cheng Ye will have to make a plan to let this suspicion snowball and get bigger and bigger.
Thinking of this, Cheng Ye especially hated Jin Yuan's personality. He kept everything in his heart and didn't say it out loud. So no one would know what he was thinking, what he wanted, and what he cared about.
To put it another way, even if the two of them are together in the future, it won't last long and they are not the kind of people who can live together.
However, Jinyuan likes Bai Lianhua. Bai Lianhua does not live with him. Bai Lianhua only covets his temporary warmth, care and financial background. She only needs to adjust her personality according to his preferences and act like a weak and boneless Bai Lianhua. She really doesn't need to care about his true thoughts.
So Cheng Ye doesn't need to be able to read minds, he just needs to be able to act.
Tsk, no wonder everyone likes white lotus.
When you love someone, you will involuntarily want to change that person and get rid of his or her bad habits that you think are bad. The deeper your love for him or her, the more you will want to put shackles on him or her that you are doing this for his or her own good, just like a parent.
But let me ask you, is there really anyone who can tolerate an outsider so blatantly interfering with their behavioral habits that they have developed for more than 20 years?
When two people give in to each other and stay in a balance for a long time, they are together, commonly known as marriage.
White Lotus, on the other hand, does not really love them, so she does not mind the things she does not like about them, will not force them to change, and will even adjust herself to adapt to them in front of them, thus achieving a temporary balance.
Cheng Ye thought that compared to true love, being a white lotus was indeed more enjoyable.
Without the constraints of true love, as long as you act to win the other person's favor, you can do whatever you want afterwards.
Cheng Ye said directly to Jin Yuan: "I don't want to see you."
Jinyuan Cheng Ye's eyes were slightly stagnant. He had been thinking that Cheng Ye might blame him after waking up, might be angry and annoyed, or even lose his temper with him, but he never thought that his little Ye would not even want to look at him.
That sentence was like thunder and like a drop of water in boiling oil, making him tremble all over.
After saying this, Cheng Ye closed her eyes in refusal and even turned her face away, obviously not wanting him to see her.
Jin Yuan felt a dull pain in his heart, a tightness in his chest and a bit of shortness of breath. His vision was dizzy and the screen was covered with snowflakes, like an old TV. All he could see were blurry patches of white.
He stretched out his hand, but when he thought of how Cheng Ye would rather endure the pain of a broken hand than touch him, his eyes dimmed and he slowly withdrew his hand tremblingly.
"Why don't you leave?" Cheng Ye suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
Jin Yuan's hand had just retracted halfway when it suddenly froze in mid-air. He slowly narrowed his eyes and said, "Ye Zi, you need someone to take care of you."
"Heh." Cheng Ye's lips curled up in a cold and self-deprecating arc, "You just want to monitor me. Why, I'm not dead, Jin Yuan, do you think all this is my plan, using this method to show weakness to gain your sympathy? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that I didn't die after falling from such a high place?"
"Shut up!" Jin Yuan roared. Cheng Ye could see his ferocious face and bulging forehead when he raised his head. He took several deep breaths to calm down. When he saw Cheng Ye looking at him in panic, he even grinned to save face, revealing a weak and ugly smile, "Ye Zi, don't talk about death all the time, okay, I beg you." He kept talking about death, which made Jin Yuan feel uncomfortable.
Jin Yuan had a sincere expression and leaned forward slightly, as if he would kneel down to him at any moment.
The corner of Cheng Ye's eye twitched, his eyes looked a little unnatural, and he pursed his lips: "Don't exert yourself, there's no color on your face. How long have you not rested? Are you sick?"
Jin Yuan was stunned when he heard this, then he showed a happy expression: "Ye Zi, are you caring about me? Are you feeling sorry for me? I'm not tired, I still have to take care of you, I..."
"Go away!" Cheng Ye suddenly struggled violently, and the bed shook vigorously, making a creaking sound. Jin Yuan took two steps back in fear, not daring to touch him. Cheng Ye stretched his neck with difficulty and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Go away, go now! I don't want you to take care of me, go back!"
Jin Yuan put his hands on his chest, as if only in this way could he suppress the pain in his heart.
Just when he was at a loss and hesitant, his life assistant came in from outside.
Apparently, the assistant heard the two arguing. He glanced at the agitated Cheng Ye on the bed, then at his boss, who hadn't slept for two or three days and whose face was already showing a grayish look. He said expressionlessly, "Fifth Master, there's a ward next door. You should rest for a while. Young Master Cheng won't be able to sleep if you're like this."
Jin Yuan's face froze, and he looked at Cheng Ye deeply. Finally, he went out after being persuaded by his life assistant.
As soon as he left, a group of doctors came in, but they were all driven away by Cheng Ye.
If they didn't leave, Cheng Ye would wantonly destroy the bandages and plaster on his body, and even grabbed a glass on the bedside table and pretended to throw it out to commit suicide.
He was injured after a failed suicide attempt by jumping off a building. Two days hadn't passed and the urge to commit suicide had definitely not subsided yet. No one dared to stop him, and they all fled in a panic. Cheng Ye was the only one left in the huge ward.
He struggled to sit up, leaned against the headboard, hugged his knees, and after a while, he covered his face and cried silently, his shoulders shaking and his sobs suppressed...
After crying for less than five minutes, Cheng Ye rubbed her face vigorously. Just as she was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, she caught a glimpse of a dark figure outside the door. The figure paused, grabbed the pillow on the bed, and threw it out fiercely, yelling, "Get out! I'm not running away. There's no need to monitor me!"
He already had an injury on his hand, and he was out of breath, so the pillow fell lightly under the bed, but the shadow outside the door did disappear in a flash after he finished yelling.
Moreover, he even felt that the bodyguard standing at the ward door had left. Even if he had not left, he would not be standing at the door openly as a gate god.
Otherwise, he would have to find a way to find an opportunity to let the people who should come in come in. Now - he doesn't have to think about it.
Cheng Ye picked up the pillow on the ground, patted it, and placed it on the headboard. He adjusted it to a comfortable angle and lay down. "Come on, let's watch a cartoon."
666: "Meow meow meow?"
Cheng Ye was lying there comfortably. To outsiders, it seemed that he was so tired that he fell asleep.
Jin Yuan saw from a distance through the crack in the door that Cheng Ye's quilt had slipped down to his stomach, and he really wanted to go in and cover him with it, but after seeing that Cheng Ye was willing to hurt himself rather than let him get close to him, he didn't dare to go in anymore.
Afraid of waking up Cheng Ye and making some extreme noise.
He watched for a long while, until his body could no longer hold on and was about to collapse, then he went to the next ward, looking back every few steps, hoping to hear what was happening next door through the wall.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Chubai in a wheelchair. Jin Yuan had forgotten about Cheng Ye after he jumped off the building. When he saw him this time, he immediately thought of the reason that forced Xiao Chubai to jump off the building. A look of pain flashed across his eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.
He looked away, sat down next to the bed, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
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