I want to be your white moonlight

Lin Xiang lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, only to hear a blunt sound of a heavy object hitting his ear, and a familiar bright voice with a crying tone: "Linzi, I'm sorry!"

He Siyuan.

Lin Xiang suddenly turned his head, and he frowned slightly.

He Siyuan was beaten up, his forehead, lips, and cheeks were covered with bruises, and there were fine defensive wounds scratched on his hands, which had just healed.

Lin Xiang stared at him for a while, He Siyuan let his gaze make him sweat.

Lin Xiang is not the kind of person who is easy to get angry. When he, Lin Xiang, Er Pang and Wang Duoleng had a close relationship, they often caused trouble. Clean up the mess.Although Lin Xiang seemed careless, he thought more about it in his heart than anyone else.

He Siyuan originally thought he was just filling in a guarantor, but he almost killed Lin Xiang, his guts were turning green with regret.

Lin Xiang turned her head, looked away, and looked at the TV screen again.

In the screen, the male protagonist played by Huo Sirong returns and becomes a powerful member of the villain's subordinates. His former partners of justice all persuade him to turn around and do the right thing, but the male protagonist turns a deaf ear to it.

"You go." Lin Xiang looked calm.

He said something again, his tone was very flat, as if he was dealing with a stranger he had never met before, and he didn't even bother to give alms if he kept his eyes on for a moment.

He Siyuan crashed out of the ward in a daze.

Wen Yao stood at the door, and the sun was pouring in from the window. Lin Xiang was shrouded in the golden light, and his outline was blurred into nothingness.

It was warm in early summer, but Wen Yao's back felt a little chilly, so he turned around and sent a WeChat message to Huo Sirong who was accompanying Lin Yan.

Wen Yao: "The kid told He Siyuan, if you break it, you break it, and you don't owe anyone."

Huo Sirong didn't reply to him, Wen Yao couldn't help feeling sad for Huo Sirong, he bowed his head and typed on the keyboard quickly: "Sir, if he leaves you one day, it will be very difficult to get him back."

Huo Sirong glanced at Wen Yao's news, and Lin Yan teased, "You're a busy person, your phone keeps ringing."

Huo Sirong turned off the phone, his face was even and steady, without showing any emotion, he peeled a red-skinned apple for Lin Yan, cut it into pieces and handed it to him, Lin Yan took it logically.

"A little thing." Huo Sirong replied, Lin Yan smiled without saying a word, he finished chewing half of the fruit, and then spoke slowly: "Lin Xiang doesn't know I'm sick, does she?"

"Didn't tell him."

"My mother doesn't know either?"

"Ah."

Lin Yan took a deep breath, his eyes were fixed, thoughtful, and after a while he said in a low voice: "If I don't get blood transfusion in time, I will become a vegetable, right?"

"No." Huo Sirong said calmly, "Wait for Lin Xiang to take care of his body."

The meaning in the words is self-evident. It was clear that Lin Xiang had given Lin Yan a blood transfusion. Lin Yan's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he turned his head to look at the expressionless Huo Sirong. Mr. Huo's expression was hidden in the shadow of the sun, inexplicably Cold and cold.

Lin Yan grasped the bed sheet under her body tightly, her knuckles turned white, and after a long time, she palely parted the corners of her lips: "I want to live too."

So treat Lin Xiang a little bit worse and let him be his blood bag. They are brothers, and Lin Xiang will not waste his brother's life.

Huo Sirong's expression moved slightly, he stood up and hugged Lin Yan, and comforted him softly: "I'm here, I'm fine." Lin Yan lowered his eyes and said tremblingly, "Thank you."

Lin Xiang stayed bored in the hospital until the tenth day. During this period, she experienced condolences from her classmates, parted ways with He Siyuan, was complained about by Wen Yao, finished watching Huo Sirong's new drama, and Gao Yuyan came.

After all, Gao Yuyan's heart was soft, and her love for Lin Xiang was true. She carried a fruit basket and looked at him with red eyes: "Why did you do this?"

Lin Xiang sat up, wiped Gao Yuyan's eyes with a tissue, and said softly, "Being tricked by someone is not serious, and he will be a good man if he can run and jump in two days."

Gao Yuyan smiled through her tears: "Okay, I just came to see you, and I can talk poorly, so it's probably nothing serious."

Gao Yuyan didn't know that he went out the morning of the accident to visit Zhang Zihao, and Lin Xiang didn't plan to talk to her about it. When the two of them talked enough about other topics, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, he saw the right time and asked: "Sister, can you help me?" Can I do you a favor? Let me meet Teacher Zhang, I want to explain to him in person."

Gao Yuyan didn't know that he was "undeterred", but after thinking about it, Lin Xiang looked loose, but he was actually very stubborn, and he couldn't hold back what he was sure of.

"I definitely want to help you." Gao Yuyan said from the bottom of her heart: "But Teacher Zhang is not here for the past two days. He is going to the south to participate in a literature forum."

Lin Xiang still missed the opportunity, he was inevitably disappointed, and still smiled and thanked: "That can't be helped, please, senior sister, for helping me so much."

Gao Yuyan looked at him distressedly.

It was getting dark at that time, Huo Sirong happened to come looking for him, through the narrow window frame on the door, he happened to catch a glimpse of Lin Xiang's smile, there was a woman sitting in front of him, and the two had a happy conversation.

Huo Sirong frowned fiercely, turned around and asked Wen Yao, "Who's inside?"

Wen Yao was surprised, poked his head to observe for a long time, then shook his head: "I don't know, maybe my girlfriend."

Huo Sirong completely disregarded his own identity, pushed the door open, and poked his tall figure towards the ward. The atmosphere of the whole room seemed to be on fire, dull and depressing.

Lin Xiang didn't expect Huo Sirong to come suddenly, and his eyes widened in surprise. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Gao Yuyan who was full of shock, and immediately stopped, resisting the desire to rush out of bed and run to Huo Sirong, and introduced to Gao Yuyan : "Sister, this is Mr. Huo, my brother's friend."

Brother's friend?Huo Sirong's face became even colder, and the eyes he stared at Lin Xiang were like two sharp knives, capable of peeling off three layers of skin.

Lin Xiang was keenly aware of Huo Sirong's anger, and he didn't know it, so he went inside, but in front of Gao Yuyan, he had to save face, after all, she was a senior she valued very much, and Lin Xiang didn't want Gao Yuyan to find out about his relationship with Huo Sirong.

If someone finds out, it will cause quite a lot of trouble not only for Huo Sirong, but also for himself.

Lin Xiang resisted the dangerous intuition of numbness in the scalp, and his eyes met Huo Sirong for an instant, like a frightened tortoise, he quickly shrank back, and smiled embarrassingly: "Mr. Huo, this is..."

"Girlfriend?" Huo Sirong interrupted him.

Gao Yuyan knows Huo Sirong, not only does she know him, but she is also a loyal fan of Huo Sirong. She has made Huo Sirong popular on Weibo, and has written essays with at least [-] words of true feelings. , stills, and portraits must have at least one G, she stood up in a daze, and poked there with a dull face.

The idol came too suddenly, like a tornado.

But the idol seems to be in a bad mood.

Gao Yuyan subconsciously explained: "No, Lin Xiang and I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Huo Sirong swept towards Lin Xiang like a gust of wind, and grabbed the young man's jaw.

Lin Xiang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the alarm bells rang in her heart, and she struggled to get away: "Mr. Huo, she is the senior who brought me into the Cultural Creation Club!"

Wen Yao didn't expect that Huo Sirong, who was always calm and restrained, would suddenly lose his composure, but right now there are outsiders around, so it's obvious that Huo Sirong's temper cannot be tolerated, otherwise, what if he gets secretly photographed and becomes popular? !

Wen Yao kept hinting: "Sir! Hospital!"

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