"You're not going to say me, are you?" The thin man pointed at himself and said with a puzzled expression.

"He's the pervert who molested corpses?" Wu Mengan was also puzzled.

"Lewdness...... Corpse? The thin man looked calm, sneered, shook his head, and looked down at his thin body, "Look at my appearance, are you capable of doing such a thing?" ”

"I'm not talking about you." Wen Yiqian smiled and turned his head to look at the man lying on the middle hospital bed, "I'm talking about...... You! ”

The man lying on his side on the hospital bed did not turn his head back, motionless, I don't know if he didn't hear it, or if he was asleep.

"You say he molested corpses?" The thin man was confused, and asked again and again, "Whose corpse did you molest?" Are you police officers? ”

"He molested Chen Yi's body and tried to cut off the corpse's head and take it away." Wen Yiqian said in a loud voice, "Am I right? ”

"This kind of thing can't be said nonsense without evidence." The thin man hurriedly said, "You've only met him once, how can you say such a thing with such certainty?" ”

He paused, "What's more, he only moved into this ward after Chen Yi's death, he doesn't even know who Chen Yi is, right?" Do you have proof? ”

"Nope." Wen Yiqian said with a smile.

"No?" The thin man looked helpless, "Even if you are a policeman, you can't say that others are perverts without evidence, right?" ”

Wen Yiqian ignored this guy, stood up, and came to the bedside of the man in the middle.

"You've liked Chen Yi for a long time, right?" He looked down at each other condescendingly.

The man's eyes were closed, as if he were asleep, and he didn't react at all.

"It's okay to ignore me." Wen Yiqian pursed his lips, "Anyway, I'll only make it up, let me guess what kind of person you are." ”

He paused, and in a storytelling tone, he began with a shocking statement, "You've loved men since you were a child!" ”

Without a pause, he continued, "You like to have a crush on many men, but you know that this kind of relationship is not well received by the world, and may even be regarded as heresy.

Therefore, you can only hide this feeling silently in the bottom of your heart. ”

The man lying on the bed didn't know if he heard it or not, but he lay motionless on the bed anyway, like a corpse.

"People's feelings are always uncontrolled." Wen Yiqian didn't care, and continued to say to himself, "Gradually, you met someone who made you like it so much that you couldn't extricate yourself.

You try to restrain yourself, but you can't suppress the emotions in your heart no matter what. ”

He softened, "So, after much thought, you decided to confess.

Without a doubt, this is a very crazy thing.

You already know the answer before you confess, but you still have a glimmer of hope in your heart.

There are no absolutes, what if you succeed?

At least try it to make your heart have no regrets. ”

He smiled, "However, it is not easy to meet a man who also likes you.

There is no doubt that you have been denied.

Of course, the number of times you have been rejected may be far more than once. ”

He sighed, "Perhaps, some people have a high level of self-cultivation and will politely reject you."

But not everyone can always show a high quality.

One can imagine what kind of expressions those people will show after seeing themselves confessed by a man. ”

In the ward, there was only Wen Yiqian's voice.

The others listened quietly, as if they were engrossed in their listening and couldn't bear to interrupt.

"Someone will look strange when they reject you." Wen Yiqian didn't stop, changed his tone, and continued, "Some people will look at you with a monster-like look after rejecting you.

Some people, after rejecting you, may even say that you are disgusting! ”

He said in a low voice, "Blow after blow, gradually make you collapse and despair.

You begin to hate the living, you become obsessed with the dead.

Only the dead cannot speak.

so that they will not look at you with contempt and disgust.

I won't reject you again and again! ”

The man lying on the hospital bed frowned slightly.

"But, until you saw Chen Yi in the hospital." Wen Yiqian's voice softened, "He may not be very good, but he likes someone and doesn't need a reason."

You, who were originally obsessed with the dead, are once again in love with the living. ”

He paused, "But this time, you don't dare to confess again."

Because you are so afraid of being rejected again, you know that you can't accept the consequences. ”

He seemed to be telling a romance story, and said with emotion, "So, you chose this time and paid silent attention to him."

Every time, you can only take advantage of the toilet to pass by the door of his hospital room and look at him.

It's a short time, but it's a good time, and it's the most enjoyable part of the day. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Yiqian had a sour nose and choked up: "What a simple and beautiful feeling."

Wu Meng'an, who was listening, and the thin man, saw that this guy was suddenly moved by himself, and they were a little dramatic for a while.

Shouldn't it be a showdown between good and evil now?

Who would be moved by their own story at such a time?

I'm afraid it's not a fool's criticism!

In fact, it is precisely because it is the story I tell that my own experience is the most profound and most likely to move me.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who are often moved by themselves.

That's because I'm stuck in my own story and can't extricate myself.

Your story may not move others, but it will certainly move you.

Wen Yiqian was moved by this story that he perfected little by little.

"But it's a pity that the beauty in the world is always short-lived, and the ending is mostly cruel." Wen Yiqian calmed down and continued to narrate, "This little beauty didn't last long, Chen Yi soon passed away due to serious illness. ”

He looked at the man on the hospital bed, "I don't know if you were happy or sad at that time.

Or is it both? ”

He smiled and shook his head, "Happily, Chen Yi has become your favorite state."

You finally don't have to worry about being rejected by Chen Yi, and Chen Yi will never be able to reject you in the future. ”

He slowed down, "It's sad that Chen Yi died.

That person who was once alive, the person who was once liked by you, is now a cold corpse! ”

The man on the hospital bed, at this moment, seemed to finally regain his breath.

The quilt floated slightly with his breathing, and it was obvious that his heart did not seem to be as calm as it seemed.

"Do you want me to continue?" Wen Yiqian said with a smile.

The man on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and looked at Wen Yiqian coldly.