Chapter 411

Lin Sejing is still in an unconscious state, everything he does is uncontrollable, and everything he shows is what he desires most in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's like Lu Queqian, who is the person he has always relied on. It's just that because of Lu Quexuan, he has never dared to show it, so he can only hide it in his heart, and slowly Lin Sejing himself has forgotten how important Lu Queqian is to him. That was his most important and memorable person.

Lu Queqian's eyes almost widened, and he looked at the man who was muttering to himself in a coma in disbelief, and the name in his mouth was the two words he had always wanted to hear, "Zique".

He has always been bad to Lin Sejing, even if he showed everything from the beginning of contact with him, it was just to win Lin Sejing's trust, and basically he didn't have any feelings. But the more he got to it, the more he was emotional, and Lin Sejing was like a luminous absorber, sucking everything out of him and even his heart.

Lu Queqian, who has always ignored his feelings, didn't realize this at all, and the result of still going his own way was to hurt that person like this in the end.

As soon as he walked out of the hatred, he regretted how ridiculous, even stupid, the things he had done before seemed to her online. If he could have realized this early, maybe he would have been able to hold the beauty a long time ago.

Lu Que Qian was not only annoyed in his heart, but also remorseful. He didn't know if he really liked men, but he knew that except for Lin Sejing, there was no one in the world who could treat him like this.

Lin Sejing opened his eyes gently, and his eyeballs, who had not seen sunlight for a long time, suddenly felt such a strong light and would be blind for a short time, and then his brain felt a dull pain, which made Lin Sejing's whole person a little dull.

He had been in a coma for a long time, and there were still two days left before the Auror Dragon Society, and when he was unconscious, he had just reached the sixth day of preparation, and Lin Sejing had already been in a coma for five full days. Such a long time made Lin Sejing's brain blank, he didn't even know what had happened before, what he had said, and he had forgotten everything he said when he was in a coma.

Lin Sejing raised his hand to cover the light that shone into his eyes, but his whole body hurt when he moved, and his whole body fell apart, and he couldn't use any strength. It's a natural mistake.

And for Lu Quexuan, who has been paying attention to Lin Sejing, such a big movement can completely make him react. Almost the next second Lin Sejing's arm hit the bed board, Lu Que Qian helped Lin Sejing up and leaned against him.

"Ah Jing, you're not well, don't move." Lu Que Qian whispered in Lin Sejing's ear, pinned the hair on Lin Sejing's forehead that had not been combed for a long time to his ear, and gently massaged Lin Sejing.

Lin Sejing had never seen such a gentle Lu Queqian, let alone imagined that he would treat him like this. Because Lu Queqian has never given Lin Sejing a good face since five years ago, he has always been cold and unsatisfactory. Lin Sejing knew that he didn't dare to go directly to his mansion if he wanted to see Lu Queqian, firstly, he was afraid that people would know Lu Queqian's identity, and secondly, he was afraid that he would be too cowardly if he saw him like that.

"Master Lu, you don't have to be like this." Lin Sejing was a little unbearable, and he even thought that this was still Lu Queqian's sugar-coated cannonball. Seeing that he was about to get rid of Lu Queqian's suppression, he gave him some sweetness and continued to tie himself to him.

After being tortured by Lu Queqian for so many years, Lin Sejing even forgot what Lu Queqian really looked like to be good to himself. Besides, he hadn't actually seen Lu Queqian treat people sincerely.

Thinking of this, Lin Sejing couldn't help but laugh at himself.

I've been tied up by such a scumbag for so many years, and I'm only now starting to wake up and escape, and I'm really good enough, and my masochistic tendencies are so accurate that they explode.

Lu Que was stunned, his eyes focused on Lin Sejing's face, and the expression on his pale cheeks was unexpectedly lovable, and even mixed with a lot of bitterness and helplessness.

He knew who made him like this, and only he could do it himself. And it's the one who used to be able to do it. Now he didn't dare to do that to Lin Sejing at all.

"This guy, do you know how pitiful he is like this?" Lu Que sighed, but he didn't dare to complain too much. is his own masterpiece, where does he dare to complain.

"Don't talk too much, your throat will be uncomfortable, drink some water first." Lu Que Qian didn't pick up Lin Sejing's words, that topic was not ordinarily heavy, Lu Que Qian didn't want his image in Lin Sejing's mind to continue to be dark like this.

"Thank you." Lin Sejing took the cup in Lu Queqian's hand and took a sip of boiled water. His current body is not good at drinking tea, only plain water is the best drink for the body. And because he just woke up, his throat has been very dry, so he can't drink too hot water, and Lu Que Qian also poured warm water very intimately. I don't know if Lu Queqian knew that Lin Sejing had stomach problems, so he didn't bring him cold water. Cold water can hurt the stomach.

It's just that he finally treated Lu Que with more courtesy, and the habit that he gradually corrected with the passage of time was not something that Lin Sejing would not change if he wanted to. No matter how much he hoped in his heart that he wouldn't care so much about Lu Queqian, it would still be like this in the end.

Lin Sejing, who has been shaped by Lu Queqian's tough attitude, is completely different from before, and has been transformed beyond recognition. If you want to say that the only thing that is different, it is only the heart for Lu Queqian that remains. But now, even this sincerity is about to wear out.

"Don't do this to me, I ......" Lu Que Qian lowered his eyes slightly, put his hand on Lin Sejing's waist, and put the other on Lin Sejing's head, and said with some annoyance, "I don't want you to do this." Isn't it good not to draw a line......" (To be continued.) )