The person who threw the lollipop was a thin and thin boy, very tall, wearing a black mask, and only a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were exposed on his face.

He was wearing the uniform uniform of the study tour group, but the cuffs of his shirt were folded upwards, revealing a slightly pale wrist.

He stood three or four steps away from several people, with one hand in his pockets, looking at this side, speaking in a lazy tone, with a casual smell: "Friend, are you bullying girls?"

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This is when Liner woke up from his dream.

As soon as she opened her eyes, her consciousness was still a little confused. She couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or really returning to reality.

It was a memory that had been crushed by her in her mind for a long time.

If it weren't for this dream, she would probably never have remembered it in her life.

It turned out that they had met a long time ago before she realized it.

Lin Er was stunned for a moment and slowly came to his senses.

It's already late at night.

In the deep night, everything was silent, and the noisy city during the day also fell asleep with the night.

The ward was so quiet that there was no sound. The lights were turned off and the light was dim. Only the cold moonlight outside fell into the glass window.

Xie Yan stood quietly in front of the windowsill in this silent silence.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and most of his figure melted into the darkness. His dark eyes fell on the sparks burning between his fingers, reflecting a faint fluorescence.

Liner touched the cell phone under the pillow and looked at the time.

Two:27 a.m.

She was stunned.

It's already so late, he hasn't gone back yet?

The smoke that Xie Yan held between his fingers had been burned, and the beating sparks flashed in the darkness, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, the night wind blew in from the half-covered window, taking away the smoke that lingered around him.

He just kept a silent posture like this, standing silently for a long time.

Linlmer looked at him silently.

Xie Yan has changed a lot in front of others and behind him. He is always very heavy when he is alone, and his face is often expressionless. Even his naturally smiling peach blossom eyes are gently restrained, his eyes pressed down, and his long eyelashes pull out a pitch-black line at the end of his eyes.

At this time, the cold feeling of being free from being close to him is extremely obvious.

The long smoke burned to the end, a little spark burned to his hands, and the skin that was swept to the point was a little hot. Xie Yan seemed to come back to his senses. He lowered his head and pressed out the cigarette butt half a beat.

It was at this time that Liner made a sound, and she looked at him without blinking, calling his name softly.

The silence of the night was instantly broken.

Xie Yan didn't turn on the light, but just walked over and stood beside her bed, leaning over to look at her.

"Have you woken up?"

His voice was very soft, and his voice was a little dumb.

"No." Liner shook his head, supported his elbows on the bed, and half sat up from the bed.

Xie Yan avoided her arm, reached out to help her, took the pillow at the head of the bed and put it behind her.

Being served by him like a porcelain doll like this, Lin Er really had the illusion that she was indeed a patient.

In fact, the little scratch on her arm is no heavier than a mosquito bite. If you are sent to the hospital a step slower, the wound will heal.

By then, the doctor will not find where she was injured.

If it weren't for Lin Yian's repeated requests, she would have been lying on the bed at home, rather than occupying medical resources here.

After she sat down, Xie Yan did not move any more.

It was quiet at night, and when both of them didn't speak, the ward became quieter.

Lin Er's eyes were still looking at him, but he didn't look up. Although it was a condescending posture, his eyes were always hanging.

Lin Er raised his head slightly, and his light-colored pupils shook almost uncheckedly.

She knew what Xie Yan was thinking.

He was blaming himself, and at the same time he was deeply disgusting his powerlessness.

He didn't want to involve her, but now he has become the most involved person.

Liner knows it.

Xie Yan can be without any scruples in anything, but he is powerless in this matter.

He had no idea how to start or intervene. The source of the story was not him, nor was he who led all this, nor was he even involved in the past.

The right and wrong between Xie Heng and Su Wan was too complicated, and there were many things that even Xie Yan himself knew very little. Xie Heng never told him these things, so too many things were hanging there and could not be resolved for a long time, and it inevitably developed into what it is today.

Lin Er looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, and pulled him down with force.

"Ayan." She called him like this, her voice softly.

Xie Yan lowered his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you." She and him were very close, looking at his eyes, his nose touching the tip of his nose, and he spoke word by word, "It's not you who is wrong."

So, don't blame yourself and don't be sad.

Xie Yan was pulled down by her. He pressed one hand on the edge of the bed, but it did not completely press down. His voice was still hoarse. Lin Er heard him say "I'm sorry".

"Nothing sorry." She shook her head, let go of her hand pulling his collar, and turned to look at him seriously, "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize."

Only those who do the wrong thing need to say sorry.

And he didn't need it at all.

Lin Er has always been able to understand these things. It is obviously not his fault, but there are always people who blame him for his fault.

But even so, Lin Er didn't hear him complaining about Xie Heng.

Nothing said a word.

Xie Yan pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, his eyes lowered slightly, and there seemed to be no emotions in his dark eyes. Or in other words, all his emotions were restrained under the thick long eyelashes, making people unable to see any of them.

A brief silence fell into the room.

Liner looked at him quietly, and after a moment, she sighed softly, then reached out to him, her voice softly: "Come here, hug."

Xie Yan calmed down for a moment, raised his hand on the edge of the bed, leaned forward and hugged her.

There was still the smell of disinfectant on her body.

Liner turned his face slightly and pressed closer to him: "I said that I will protect you."

She repeated in a low voice and said to him word by word: "Don't be afraid, I can take good care of myself, and I will, protect you."

Xie Yan lowered his eyes and hugged her arms tightened slightly.

For a moment, he lowered his head and buried his head silently in her neck.

She did not break her promise.

The little girl who said she wanted to protect him indeed protected him again and again.

She tore the dark cloud pressing against his heart and became the light that illuminated his world.
Chapter completed!