In fact, the mind is confused.

[Catch the wild host, start binding, progress is 100% ......]

"If you make any more noise, get out."

【……】

【…… Fifty-one percent】

"Huh?"

【…… Huh. 】

Han Fang always felt that there was a lot of noise around him in a drowsy consciousness, and it seemed that it had faintly escalated to the point of moving his hands and feet.

"The situation is not very good, the broken glass of the car window seems to have pierced into the wound, and the wound happened to be ...... in the brain"

Han Fang's brows tightened a little.

Half noisy, half painful.

Someone seemed to move something on his body, and he struggled not to be touched, so many men came up and held his hands and feet, and fiddled with his wounds, and the blood spilling from his head blurred his vision, and even when he opened his eyes, his eyes were still loose and dazed, and a faint word came out of his white lips.

"Hurt ......"

The blank frowning appearance made the medical staff subconsciously lighten their hands and feet, but they didn't expect that Han Fang began to flutter in the next second as soon as he relaxed, so he pressed him firmly with all hands and feet, for fear of tearing the wound again.

[Detection of the host's physical condition, the results determined that the head was seriously injured, there were multiple abrasions on the body, and the consciousness was in a state of non-consciousness......]

"Noisy."

【…… The host is in a state of consciousness and does not want to wake up, most likely in pain. 】

“……”

[Since there is no repair function, you can only turn on the pain-relieving mode.] 】

“！”

Han Fang was in a daze and found that he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and then his brain gradually cleared up but he couldn't even move his eyelids, and his body felt groggy as if he was floating on the clouds, but the pain pulled him down from the clouds very clearly, so he frowned unconsciously, and he couldn't tell the difference between pain and illusion.

Slowly, however, the pain began to lessen a little, and his consciousness returned to a confused ethereal, floating and chaotic, groping for something as if he had come into contact with something.

"What the hell are you?"

I can still communicate in my consciousness, and this world suddenly becomes so mysterious.

[There's nothing to use the golden finger here, and say hello to the host.] 】

"If you don't accept it, get out immediately."

【…… Can't get out. 】

Perhaps the invisible murderous aura at that moment was too obvious, and after a thought-provoking silence, Goldfinger spoke again.

[Actually, even if I store it in your mind, it won't affect you, and if you block me, I won't be able to perceive that your qiē will temporarily go into hibernation. 】

Han put it in his mind and chose the shielding key without hesitation, and the time was a lifetime.

Goldfinger didn't have time to be shocked, so he could only leave a last word, [I'll be back ......]

"Impossible."

Who would have thought how categorical it was at that time, and how much it would be slapped in the face afterwards.

[Goldfinger was reactivated and began to reorganize, and the progress is currently twenty-five percent. 】

Between my noses, I smelled the disinfectant water of the hospital, and there were chaotic footsteps in my ears, and there were faint sighs and whispers.

[Forty-five percent progress so far.] 】

Three years later, Han Fang almost forgot that he had such a thing in his head.

We'll have to block it later.

There was a whisper in my ear, "The doctor said it's okay, why hasn't this little rabbit ......woken up yet?"

A voice was silent for a while, and said, "Uncle, it'll be fine." Ah Fang maybe, just want to sleep more. ”

That voice is warm and elegant, it is warm.

[Sixty percent progress is currently underway.] 】

Han Fang was impatient, "Beat you again." ”

【……】

It's still the same recipe, the same host.

It's so simple and rude, and it doesn't change back then.

Wen Yu's voice was talking to Father Han intermittently, and when Han Fang was about to force the golden finger that was useless and knew that annoyed him offline, the guy sighed in his head.

[Does the host want to see this person's future?] 】

Han Fang, who was about to force the gold finger off the line, paused slightly.

Jin Jidong opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling, he was a little shivering from the cold for no reason, and there was a smell of disinfectant water spreading between his noses, and he vaguely thought that this was the second time he had entered the hospital.

A voice came slowly from his side.

"Don't move, you just had surgery, so you don't have to go back and get a knife."

The body consciousness began to slowly recover, and he could move a little, Jin Jidong turned his head to see his brother sitting on the chair with a cold expression, looking at him for no reason and feeling a little depressed and dull, at this moment, seeing that the corners of his lips were slightly pulled, he got up and walked unhurriedly.

Jin Jidong was actually a little afraid of his brother, because his brother never allowed anyone to disobey him.

"Do you know how long you've been unconscious?"

Jin Jidong was speechless, feeling that his throat was thirsty and tight.

Jin Jiyan smiled casually, his fingers with distinct fingers fell accurately on the wound in his abdomen through the layers of quilts, and he said in an unhurried voice: "You have a little injury here, and there is some blood." Does it hurt? ”

Everything that came out of his mouth seemed to be extremely inconsequential.

Jin Jidong felt that the atmosphere was a little inexplicably depressed, but his voice was still slightly hoarse and said honestly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Maybe it's because I just woke up, or maybe I've been given an anesthetic to the wound, and I feel like I can't move hard, but the rest of the situation is nothing.

Jin Jiyan's fingers pressed down.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing that his face suddenly turned pale and cold sweat broke out, Jin Jiyan leaned down slightly to look at this younger brother, staring at him coldly, "I don't listen to what my brother says." ”

Although Jin Jidong dares to be presumptuous many times, he also grasps the nonsense of proportion, such as the things that are very likely to provoke his brother, who has always spoiled his younger brother in the eyes of outsiders, he rarely does.

Who knows what Jin Jiyan, who has always been tepid, will look like when he starts a fire.

It's better to save money.

"I said that you should not provoke Han Fang, why are you disobedient and make this kind of virtue."

The thoughts that Jin Jidong told him floated to Han Fang, but seeing Jin Jiyan's appearance of wanting to clean him up, he rolled the thoughts in his mind back three times, but Jin Jiyan chuckled lightly when he saw that he didn't answer, "Thinking about Han Fang?" ”

This feeling was really a little creepy, so Jin Jidong pulled away and smiled, "No." ”

Before the end fell, the wound was pressed down again, and he almost didn't jump up when he shook it, Jin Jiyan slowly straightened up and said slowly: "Lying to my brother?" ”

When Jin Jiyan looked like this, Jin Jidong was mostly afraid mixed with fear, and he was honest.

At the moment, I was trembling in a cold sweat, and I couldn't say why.

I just want Jin Jiyan to finish the illness quickly.

"I've been waiting here until you wake up to clean you up."

Jin Jidong sniffed.

This improper attitude made Jin Jiyan's eyes slightly cold, so the latter looked honest, in Jin Jidong's eyes, his honesty was to put on a dead face with an expressionless face, so the sincerity seemed to have improved a lot, just right to alleviate his brother's feelings.

Jin Jidong's appearance when he just woke up was really a little weak, and even the cold sweat that had just been tossed came out from the corners of his forehead, thinking of Jin Jiyan's press just now, the wound unconsciously felt a little faint pain.

He seemed to admit his mistake and said, "Brother, I was wrong." ”

Whether it was true or false Jin Jiyan could see it at a glance, and sneered at this moment: "Are you still reluctant to give up if you are not kind to Han Fang?" ”

If you want to say that Jin Jidong is interested in people or things, the three-minute popularity is simply a compliment to him, and he doesn't care about it when he finishes playing, and now it is rare to be so persistent in a person, which makes Jin Jiyan feel a little strange, and he also absent-mindedly thinks that it is a child's competitiveness.

The more you can't get it, the more you want to get it.

However, the ghost sent the god to unconsciously recall the wanton face in his mind.

…… It's really a beautiful pair of eyebrows.

Jin Jidong couldn't help but mutter, "I'm here for real." ”

"Yes." The corners of Jin Jiyan's lips were lightly raised, and his tone was soft: "You play real every time." ”

These words are reasonable and cannot be refuted, so Jin Jidong can only slowly exhale a dull breath, as if he wants to spit out the dull pain that twitched slightly in his heart.

The corners of Jin Jidong's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that probably there was a place in his heart that belonged to Han Fang, otherwise, as long as he thought of it, he felt uncomfortable, and his heart was like a piece of paper that had been kneaded.

Looking at his silent appearance, Jin Jiyan sighed, looked down at him and said, "Jidong, whatever you want, my brother will give it to you." ”

Jin Jidong raised his eyes to look at him.

Jin Jiyan's eyes flashed with a kind of coolness that did not show a trace, and his smile was faintly bewitching and weird.

"Be honest, my brother will deliver what you want." The tone was soft and incredible, "It doesn't matter if it's a thing or a person." ”

Jin Jidong looked at his lips trembling slightly, a drop of sweat slowly sliding down the corner of his forehead, he faintly felt that something was not quite right in his heart, and he always felt as if he was about to touch something.

"Do you think the game you set up with Qiao Yu is so coincidental, it just so happened that Li Yu asked Han Fang to race horses, and it happened that Li Yu had an accident and fell to Han Fang, and it happened that Qiao Yu caught Han Fang, who was alone......"

Jin Jiyan said slowly: "That is, Li Yu stupidly believed Qiao Yu's nonsense, and now he doesn't know how to be heartbroken." ”

“…… What you mean is that Li Yu and Qiao Yu have actually hooked up together. ”

"More than that." Jin Jiyan slowly smiled and looked at his younger brother, "Not only Li Yu, but also Bai Ruiyi, Han Fang probably doesn't know that his so-called friends have already begun to calculate him behind his back." ”

Jin Jidong's heart suddenly became heavy for no reason.

If that person knew......

It's going to be sad, it's going to be sad.

"The Han family has been flourishing for many years, not only the Qiao family wants to swallow this piece of meat, but even our Jin family wants to get a piece of the pie."

Jin Jidong's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Jin Jiyan's face close at hand, his eyes were low, and he said in a low voice: "You listen to your brother, you will be in peace these days, and your brother will give you what you want." ”

"But remember to be prepared to be hated."

“…… Got it. The cold sweat behind his back soaked the clothes he was wearing, Jin Jidong muttered in distraction, even he didn't know the fleeting confusion and confusion at a loss.

You can really get that person, even if you touch it, it doesn't matter.

Jin Jiyan looked cold and dignified, looking at his younger brother's slightly confused look, he bent his lower lip quietly, and lowered his eyes to restrain all his feelings.

Wen Yu went to the hospital three times a day like three meals a day, and stayed in Han Fang's ward all day, but he didn't sleep there.

The doctor said that he had been stimulated by an unknown kind, so he was not awake yet.

"It will be fine in a few days." He still said this, but the hand holding the bowl trembled faintly.

In the past few days when Han Fang was in a coma, just taking nutrients had a loss on his body, so Wen Yu boiled porridge from home and brought it over, and he could feed it a little bit.

It always feels better than not eating rice.

As usual, he put the porridge on the table to cool, but when he turned his head sideways, he saw that the eyelids of the person who had been closing his eyes twitched and slowly opened his eyes.

The surprise of that moment filled the heart.

The moment Han Fang opened his eyes, there was still a feeling of trance, and Wen Yu's surprised face overlapped in front of him.

…… It slowly coincided with the old and tired face of the wind and candles.

Wen Yu was full of joy and before he could say a few words of Wen Cun, Han Fang interrupted him and said slowly.

"Let's break up."

The joy suddenly froze on his face.