Dawn Redemption

It took Finn a long time to remember that this familiar room was the room where he woke up the next day after being violated by Noah in the office.

At that time, Noah looked at himself blankly, threw the military uniform and new collar badges and epaulettes on himself, and told himself the news of his promotion.

It turned out that it had been half a year since that night.But compared to the boring life before, these six months are as long as the old man recalled his life.

He was so dazed with fever that he hardly knew when the doctor had entered the room.Passively accepting the doctor's examination, Noah stayed here during this period, holding his arms and saying nothing, his face seemed to be a little more anxious besides his usual resolute expression.

It's not easy for a workaholic like Noah to be away from his papers and desk for four hours.Fern thought to himself, and then he was amazed that he was so burned that he didn't know his name, and he had time to care about his work.

It turned out that he was indeed more seriously ill.When the doctor took away the thermometer and turned around to talk to Noah, Finn tried his best to listen, heard every word he said clearly, and reflected the meaning of every word, but he still couldn't make them into a complete sentence.In the end, he could only sink himself into the pillow in despair.

The pillows were soft and a very clean white.I'd love to have a sip if they were milk.Fein thought.

Then the doctor handed himself a glass of water and two pills and put the rest in his coat pocket.He swallowed the pills with difficulty and lay back down, tucked up with the help of the doctor, and after Finn thanked him, the doctor left.

This medicine contains sleeping ingredients.Finn felt dizzier than before, but also more comfortable.The soreness in the joints also became blurred along with his consciousness.However, Noah's face became clearer. His tough outline, high browbones and bridge of nose were like sharp knives, carving traces of this man time and time again in Fein's unhealed life, piercing his heart and even flowing into his veins.

Fein suddenly felt a convulsive pain as if the wound was touched by someone. After careful recollection, he realized that it was just that when Noah approached to help him tighten the quilt, his cold fingers touched the skin on his neck.

Let time stop.Or willing to die at this moment.

Because I was afraid that in this life it would be difficult to get closer to his eyes than at this moment.Only the distant future remains.

"Just sleep and you'll be fine." He lowered his voice and said slowly.That rare and gentle voice was like thick velvet, tightening Finn every inch, making him suffocate without struggle. "I'll have lunch delivered when I arrive."

What did he say?

No, no, Finn heard it, but didn't hear it at all.

He looked at the man in front of him with all his strength.If you have to use a metaphor, his eyes or his mood are like a gnarled strangulation plant clinging to the man's broad chest, climbing up and wrapping around his neck.

"I..." "Wait a minute."

Finn had no scruples about interrupting him, and even spoke before Noah spoke.The inflamed throat made his voice hoarse and slower than usual.But he strained to make every syllable clear.

"Noah. I have something I want to tell you."