"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat if you are not hungry. The doctor said that you are malnourished and you need to eat some good tonic, but it is so late today, so eat some porridge, and I will order you a bird's nest when it is dawn tomorrow."

There is still supper below the hospital, and I ordered a porridge and it was delivered quickly.

Duan Lin went out to get it, and came back with a box after a while.

Yan Rui watched him open the lid of the bowl, and suddenly a burst of hot air rushed to his face, and he could smell the fragrance while sitting on the bed.

Seeing Duan Lin holding the bowl and scooping a spoonful of porridge to his lips, Yan Rui subconsciously raised his right hand.

"I'll do it myself."

Duan Lin looked at his hands and asked angrily, "Look at your hands, how did you come?"

The broken finger of the right hand was just connected, and the needle in the left hand was still infusion. I wanted to drink porridge by myself, but I really couldn't do it.

Yan Rui looked at his hands in embarrassment, his two delicate eyebrows twisted into a knot.

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it."

Yan Rui looked down at the spoon handed in front of him, and stretched his head to open his mouth to drink the spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

The thick bone broth overflowed in the mouth, and the rice grains were also mixed with minced meat.

"Is it delicious?" Duan Lin asked.

Yan Rui nodded: "It's delicious, I haven't eaten such delicious porridge for a long time."

Duan Lin was full of heartache when he heard it. He almost subconsciously wanted to say, I will support you in the future.

After eating the porridge, Yan Rui was also full, and Duan Lin got up and added the potion to the infusion bag.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

Yan Rui shook his head: "I can't sleep."

He just woke up and ate a bowl of porridge, and now he is in good spirits. If he wants to sleep, he really can't sleep.

Duan Lin misunderstood and looked at Yan Rui with a worried expression: "Does the wound hurt again?"

"The wound doesn't hurt. I just ate a bowl of porridge, and I can't sleep now."

"In that case, let's chat for a while." Duan Lin tucked the quilt for him, then sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at him with Erlang's legs crossed.

Yan Rui didn't know what to say to Duan Lin. Obviously the two of them didn't get along a few days ago. His attitude towards him was almost as good as Duan Chen's cynicism towards him.

Duan Lin said, "When I went back to pick you up yesterday, I saw you lying on the ground covered in blood and the lamp smashed on the ground. It was Zhou Ran who smashed it." He was not asking him, but as if he was stating a fact.

Yan Rui raised his eyes, and the originally dark eyes were faintly reddish.

"It's him."

"I knew it! When I got back, I'd tell my brother to let him know Zhou Ran's true face. Damn, it's too cheap!" Duan Lin stomped his feet in anger, raised his eyebrows and raised his cheeks and scolded.

"Will your brother believe it?"

Duan Lin was stopped by Yan Rui's question.

His brother has been trapped in Zhou Ran's ditch for the past few years, and he has long been smoked and can't find the north.

In high school, he only teased Zhou Ran a few words, but his brother listened to Zhou Ran's words and threw him abroad for reconstruction.

Thinking of this, Duan Lin clenched his fists.

If he really dared to make a small report on Zhou Ran, not only would his brother not believe it, he might even beat him down in the snow.

Yan Rui could see clearly the small expression on Duan Lin's face.

"Why does your brother like Zhou Ran?"

Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's delicate face and said, "Zhou Ran saved my brother."

Yan Rui was startled, "When did it happen?"

Duan Lin clenched his fingers, his eyes were erratic, and he seemed to be thinking of something a long time ago: "When I was in elementary school, about the fourth or fifth grade, not long after my parents died in a car accident, the Duan family was in crisis. I found it, sneaked into the school and tied my brother."

"My brother was even more annoying than now. He put on a stinky face all day, and no one was willing to pay attention to it. When he was kidnapped into the car, the whole class watched from the sidelines and wished to hide as far as possible. only......."

Duan Lin took a deep breath: "Only Zhou Ran rushed up."

He still remembers that day when his brother had empty eyes and blood all over his body.

That blood is Zhou Ran's blood.

Zhou Ran blocked a knife for Duan Chen, the wound was bleeding profusely, and he almost died. It was at that time that Duan Chen knew about Zhou Ran's septicemia.

For this reason, for more than ten years, he has been looking for people with the same blood type as Zhou Ran.

Until... Yan Rui, the unlucky bastard, appeared.

Duan Lin looked at Yan Rui's face as he spoke.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rui's face was very dull, neither surprised nor sad.

Duan Lin said: "Yan Rui, you can give up. My brother has liked Zhou Ran for more than ten years. He will not like you. He just regards you as a medicine that can cure Zhou Ran."

Zhou Ran knew how to handle the soft spot, and how to make his brother happy and make him feel bad.

The "generous and gentle" image he maintains simply eats up his brother.

Yan Rui looked at Duan Lin's face similar to Duan Chen, "But I have liked him for many years, and I can't let it go."

Duan Lin paused, clenching his fists.

The two faced each other for a while, and Duan Lin suddenly said: "Yan Rui, I thought Zhou Ran was really cheap, but I didn't expect you to be even more cheap than him, my brother didn't take you seriously, is it worth it that you like him so much? Said you like to draw blood and pump yourself to death?"

Yan Rui took a shaky breath, her heart shivered with chills, and after a while, she said, "I don't know what cheapness is, I only know that I love him, and the person I really like doesn't want me to draw dry blood, even if If he wants my life, I will give it to him."

For the first time, Duan Lin was so angry that he couldn't speak, but the person who was angry with him didn't even know it, and his dark eyes were like two more fires.

I thought that Yan Rui's pain would hurt smartness and awakening, but I didn't expect to be even more stupid.

Duan Lin turned his head to one side, "Stop talking, go to sleep."

Yan Rui frowned, not knowing why he made Duan Lin angry.

Yan Rui coughed twice, "Go to sleep, I'll watch it myself."

Duan Lin didn't say a word, he lowered his head and was still sulking.

"Duan Lin, do you know what your brother likes?" Yan Rui suddenly asked.

"He likes Zhou Ran." Duan Lin didn't want to blurt out, but after he finished speaking, he reacted, "Why, do you want to please him according to his preferences?"

Yan Rui nodded.

Duan Lin's face was full of expression: "My brother likes Zhou Ran and wants to marry him and stay with him, or else you break off the marriage with him and fulfill him and Zhou Ran. From now on, my brother will be happy. ."

Yan Rui pursed her pale lips: "Except for this."

Duan Lin was lost in thought, he really didn't know there was anything that would make his brother happy.

"You can't cook, you can't chat, what do you think you can order?" Duan Lin rubbed his temples, looked at Yan Rui, who was ashamed, and said with a sigh, "Maybe he likes money. "

"money?"

Duan Lin: "Look at my brother, I work all day, all day long, except to accompany Zhou Ran at work. What is the reason for going to work, not for money?"

Yan Rui nodded ignorantly, thinking that what Duan Lin said made some sense.

But where should he go to make money?

He's useless, stupid, and can't do anything.

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