Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Qin Yin, who had been injected with diazepam, quickly calmed down, lay in Cen Xuan's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.
Cen Xuan carefully carried him out of the car, and was still in a daze when he went upstairs.
"Be careful, if not, I'll come."
Du Ke reminded him from behind.
"Ah."
Cen Xuan responded, regained his senses a little, looked down at the thin and pale man in his arms, pursed his lips, with a complicated look on his face.
In his impression, Qin Yin has always been extremely calm, terrifyingly calm.
He is able to maintain an extraordinary rationality and calmness in situations that make ordinary people panic. Even in a situation where even Cen Xuan is out of control, he can maintain calmness and rationality.
but now--
Cen Xuan was silent, put Qin Yin on the bed, removed his clothes and shoes, and unbuttoned the innermost shirt.
Stripped off.
Du Ke couldn't laugh or cry, adjusted his gold-framed glasses, and said carefully, "You don't need to take it off so clean."
It made Cen Xuan stare over.
"He didn't sleep well..."
Cen Xuan fastened the quilt for this man, lay down beside the bed, and muttered softly.
"He's never well."
Du Ke skillfully adjusted the injection and gave Qin Yin an infusion. Cen Xuan helped hold his hand, gently poked the needle holes all over it, and sighed.
"Du Ke," he turned his head, his tone hesitant, "Qin Yin—"
"he--"
The words came to my throat, but I didn't know how to open them.
Du Ke adjusted his IV, and Wen Wen smiled, "Are you afraid?"
Cen Xuan was silent.
afraid?
When was the last time you felt fearful about this person?
It seems that when he acts of coercive confinement on himself, or when he forcibly controls his work direction, he cuts off his contact with the outside world and locks himself at home.
Such a memory has not been there for a long time.
But Cen Xuan is also very clear that even at those times, even when he himself was so angry that he went crazy and collapsed, and did not hesitate to hurt himself to retaliate against the other party, Qin Yin was still calm and self-sufficient.
With clear eyes, let him make trouble.
But now... what's going on now?
Cen Xuan suddenly found that he was more afraid of Qin Yin losing control than when Qin Yin was ruthlessly controlling him.
In his heart, Qin Yin has always been an extremely powerful existence, and it is impossible to fall down, but now——
Cen Xuan bit his lip and forced himself to calm down.
Isn't he going to protect Qin Yin?Doesn't he not want Qin Yin to work so hard?Why was he still in such panic the moment this person fell down?
Is it the fear of this person's abnormal mental state, or the possibility of no one to protect him from now on?
He had to... think about it.
"afraid."
Cen Xuan raised his hand, stroked the eyebrows of the man in front of him with his index finger, followed the outline of the brow bone, and began to trace slowly.
Qin Yin is a little out of shape, but his facial features are still good-looking. He belongs to that kind of appearance with exquisite bones, with sharp outlines and not soft enough, so he feels sharp and intimidating when he looks at it.
The eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are familiar as if engraved in the bone.
"Duke, what's going on with him?"
Cen Xuan warmly held Qin Yin's hand, turned to look at the young doctor behind him, with questioning eyes.
How do you know, Du Ke shook his head, "I can't explain clearly, this is Qiao Hui's professional field, I only know that he has a serious personality disorder, and he will hurt himself when he attacks, as for the others, you can ask Qiao Hui later !"
The effect of psychological intervention has been very good, and Qin Yin's state has remained relatively stable. It is really rare for Cen Xuan to bump into him this time.
It must have been stimulated by something, which caused bad memory fluctuations.
Cen Xuan blinked his eyes in a daze.
Afraid?
Don't be afraid, I'm afraid it's fake!
The phone in his pocket started to vibrate, he held the man's hand, glanced at the screen, finally lowered his head, kissed him lightly, let go, and went out to answer the phone.
Yesterday's interview incident fermented a lot.
Liu Yan yelled at the other end: "Look at you...can you put on a show? Look at what's posted on the Internet!"
"Hurry up! The public relations side issued a statement, you can watch it for yourself, and then post a small video together! Hurry up!"
Cen Xuan was so noisy that he took the phone away, sighed, and went downstairs to get away from the bedroom, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs.
"I told you, sooner or later you have to go through this, and the heat cannot last forever."
His plan is to retreat bravely in the torrent, truly withdraw from the headlines dominated by the heat, gradually keep a low profile, step into the category of orthodox scripts, and gradually start working behind the scenes to strengthen the strength of his subordinates.
This year's rookie competition, he will participate as a mentor and choose some good seedlings that he likes.
The days to come are still long, no one can stay young forever, and the enthusiasm will last forever. This circle eats youth food, so it is necessary to make plans early.
Liu Yan on the other end jumped her feet angrily, "You...Even so, you are in the limelight now, and you could have taken this opportunity to make further progress, but what are you doing now? You are jumping into the fire pit by yourself!"
It was very popular at first, but once it was deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion, the popular actor suspected of implying a relationship and being of the same sex.
All of a sudden, there was a surge of wind and clouds on the Internet, and all kinds of discussions were even more exciting than the debate competition.
Some stood firmly on Cen Xuan's side, arguing for him, some turned off their followers, opposed and disliked him, and some took advantage of loopholes to stand on the moral high ground and criticize Cen Xuan.
For a while, there were endless disputes on the Internet.
"I know what I'm doing."
Cen Xuan snorted softly, resting his cheeks lazily, leaning against the small sofa, and yawned, "Hua Wu Hundred Days Red, Liu Yan, you know, this day will come sooner or later."
In the new life, he can see many things very clearly.
What he wants is also very clear.
No longer indulge in the pursuit of fame and wealth, eager desire.
And everything, just as he hoped, is moving forward step by step. Those who have harmed him and those who have harmed Guan Hang will pay their due price.
for sure!
Liu Yan didn't open his eyes, and he didn't live an extra life like Cen Xuan. No matter how thoughtful he was, he would inevitably feel a pity.
Nowadays, many opponents are staring at Cen Xuan, trying their best to find some mistakes, even if there is no fatal flaw, but some mistakes and omissions in language can be found out and made a good article.
"I don't apologize, and I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"
Sensing the commotion upstairs, Cen Xuan frowned, left a sentence, and hurriedly hung up the phone.
"Hold it in a low-key manner, I still have something to do, don't call me before the sky falls!"
"Hey! Hello? Did it collapse that day?"
Liu Yan almost jumped in anger.
"Well...then you can stand up for a while!"
After saying this, Cen Xuan threw away his phone and rushed upstairs quickly.
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