Yiling, who had been lying for ten days, was really hungry. Not only did he finish drinking the soup, but he also ate all the meat inside, but he couldn't eat it too much. He could only put down the soup cup without feeling satisfied, took the tissue handed over by Han Lu and wiped his mouth, and then looked at Han Lu in confusion: "Have I scared you after showing my true colors in the past ten days?"

Han Lu widened her eyes, "No!" Then she lowered her head and muttered: "Even if I see your true form, I will not be scared."

Yi Ling raised his eyebrows, and the leaves-shaped patterns at the corners of his eyebrows moved lightly, "Since that's the case, why are you so far away from me?" He doesn't know how to eat people.

Han Lu saw his thoughts, lowered her head, flattened her mouth, and whispered: "You don't eat people, I eat people..."

Such a bloody topic was spoken by someone like him, and it actually brought a bit of charm for no reason. However, Yiling felt that he was speaking very seriously, and this was not fake. Yiling opened his eyes slightly and asked, "Then do you want to eat me now?"

Han Lu suddenly panicked and shook her head and waved her hand quickly, "No, I don't want to! I won't eat people casually!"

Yi Ling shrugged, but pulled the wound on the wound. He resisted the urge to frown and said with a smile: "So, what are you doing so far away from me?"

He turned the topic back to the starting point. Han Lu, who had lived for more than a hundred years, could naturally not say anything about him. When he blinked his eyes, his eyes were a little red, "Aren't you afraid of me?" After seeing his ugly and ferocious original form, aren't you really afraid of him?

Yiling did not answer the question positively, but his eyelashes drooped slightly, his tone was plain, but for some reason he looked particularly lonely: "I don't wear gloves now, are you afraid of getting close to me?"

"Eh?" Han Lu, who had never expected the topic to turn into another, was stunned.

Without giving him more opportunities to think, Yiling lowered his eyes and said more disappointedly: "I read your heart to you when you were not awake. Are you unhappy?"

"...ah?" Han Lu felt that she could not keep up with Yiling's rhythm. She seemed to have her tongue taken away, and could only make a single note rolling out of her throat.

Yiling pressed the last straw on Han Lu. He sighed heavily and said almost helplessly: "I knew that they all said that mind reading skills are cool, but no one wants to accept such friends, and you don't want to, I can understand."

"...uh?!" Han Lu was really stupid now.

Yi Ling frowned slightly, and she didn't look at him. She turned her head to look at the window on the other side, as if she refused to communicate with him, "You go, don't have to come to see me in the future. In fact, my injury has nothing to do with you. I am self-indulgent and think we are friends..."

"That..." Han Lu finally found a chance to speak, and suddenly stood up, his whole face turned red, "Cai, Cai, Cai didn't!"

His rebuttal did not seem to be moved by Yiling, who still did not look back at him, "Oh, you don't need to sympathize with me."

"I don't sympathize with you!" Han Lu finally found her tongue and said anxiously: "I'm not unhappy, nor dislike you. We are really friends! I'm not comforting you, I'm telling you the truth!"

He refuted the previous question, but Yi Ling was still unmoved. He said "yes", and it sounded like he didn't believe Han Lu's words.

Han Lu, who was speechless, really couldn't think of any more explanation. He was so anxious that he turned around two times, not knowing that Yi Ling could just see his anxious figure from the glass of the window. However, after a few turns, Han Lu suddenly didn't know what he thought of and rushed towards Yi Ling. However, he still remembered that Yi Ling had an injury and did not dare to press on him. He just grabbed the other hand, which was not wearing black gloves, and five fingers were entangled with the other five, tightly, as if he didn't want Yi Ling to break free.

Han Lu grabbed Yi Ling's hand and raised it high, shaking it in front of him, trying to attract his attention, "I'm not afraid of you, listen, listen to what I'm thinking, I won't lie to you, Yi Ling, believe me!"

He spoke so anxiously and couldn't wait to move. Yi Ling seemed stunned, but still didn't look back, just hesitantly said: "You..."

Han Lu half knelt on the edge of the bed, grabbed his hand, and saw Yiling's black hair and pale skin that had not been seen all year round from top to bottom. Today, Yiling rarely looks fully armed without black clothes. Because of his injury, he is much weaker than usual. At this time, the sunlight came in from outside the window and fell on the ground beside the window. The reflected light reflected the whole room bright and warm, and also made Yiling's whole person look transparent. He is always mysterious and inconceivable, just like a mysterious person who is shocked in an unknown appearance in the movie, but at this moment, Han Lu suddenly felt that he had met Yiling again.

He did not always smile as strong as he was. He was the first person to read his mind. He had countless companions and comrades around him, but he could not touch anyone casually, and others could not easily approach him. He read his own thinking, as if the crowd was noisy, and he could only stand there alone, surrounded by a vacuum, so strong and so lonely...

Han Lu remembered the scene when he first met Yi Lingshi. At that time, Yi Ling disguised himself as another man named Hyena, with a frivolous smile and arrogance. Only his eyes looked like a deep sea, floating with mysterious and charming light. He looked like he was surrounded by a layer of fog. If he didn't walk out, others could not see through him. He did not use his own eyes to see people, but used his own hands and skin to feel the thinking of another person, which was wonderful and wonderful.

People are afraid, but Han Lu is not afraid. He does have countless rolling sadness in his heart, and countless corpses screaming in his mind. He is afraid of being alienated by Yiling, but he is not afraid of being known. It is his past, and he cannot avoid it and will not hide it. When he looks at Yiling, he even thinks in his heart that everyone's experience is different. No matter how he tells it, his words are pale and powerless. Apart from this person, who else can truly understand his despair?

Han Lu grabbed Yi Ling's hand and did not shy away from the thoughts in his heart. He did not deliberately clear his thoughts, but just calmly contacted the other party's skin, opening his brain and heart to the other party, letting Yi Ling see what his true thoughts were like.

"Did you see it?" Han Lu said softly, "Yiling, I never lie."

Yi Ling seemed to be frightened by him. He didn't move for a long time and didn't say anything. Han Lu didn't urge him and just waited for his verdict in peace.

The door of the room was suddenly knocked three times, and then they didn't need to shout "Please come in". Di Bingqiao suddenly pushed the door and entered. Then she stopped and looked at the scene where Han Lu grabbed the hand of a patient, almost holding the whole person in her arms. When Han Lu was frightened and looked back at her, Di Bingqiao pushed the radiation-proof flat glasses she had put on her experiment just now and said lightly: "I'm here to notify Yiling. There is a check at 2 pm. Remember not to drink water or eat an hour in advance."

"Oh..." Han Lu nodded blankly, indicating that he had heard it.

Di Bingqiao looked at him meaningfully, "Also, Han Lu, although your body is physically an adult, I suggest you need to carry out necessary adult education and practice it again," she looked at Yi Ling again, with sympathy, as if she would see him lying flat in the operating room the next second, "Especially when dealing with a patient, I don't think your skills are too good."

In Han Lu's stunned reaction, Di Bingqiao successfully retreated and closed the door and left casually, leaving Han Lu in the ward for a long time.

Han Lu is not a fool, of course he heard what Di Bingqiao meant, but before Han Lu scratched her ears and heads, he thought clearly about how to explain to Di Bingqiao that he was not going to do something worse than Yi Ling, he suddenly thought - uh, it seems that before explaining to Di Bingqiao, he needed to explain to Yi Ling more...?

Han Lu turned her head almost stiffly, and looked at her holding Yi Ling's hand and almost half-hugging him, leaving a little hope in her heart, and struggled and said, "Yi Ling, you know I don't have that meaning in my heart, right?" Their skins have never given up on contact!

But Yiling didn't say anything, but his shoulders were shaking. Seeing that he was either trembling or crying, Han Lu immediately became panicked and said helplessly: "Yiling? I didn't mean it, don't be angry...Yiling?"

The anxious Han Lu finally let go of his hand, and did not dare to turn him around toughly. He could only work hard to get around the hospital bed and turn to the other side. He thought he would see an angry or sad face, and he was planning to apologize, but when he turned around, he met Yi Ling's face, which was holding a smile, and Han Lu suddenly became stupid again.

What is the rhythm of this...

"Get out of the way..." Yiling held back a smile on his face and said, "Oh, no, don't sway in front of me. I want to laugh, but my wound hurts when I smile...Oh..."

"Ah?!" Han Lu was frightened, "Then, don't laugh! The blade will crack!"

Yi Ling held it hard, and the leaves-shaped patterns at the corners of his eyes turned red. "You go away, I want to laugh when I see you, haha, oh..."

Yiling just laughed and screamed in pain, and once again frightened Han Lu, but Yiling wanted to laugh as soon as he saw him. He could only hide in the corner of the wall with aggrievedness and prevent Yiling from seeing him. He didn't understand what was going on in his heart. Why was Yiling not angry, but laughing all the time?

After finally waiting for Yiling to hold it back, Han Lu then carefully rubbed it back. Seeing Yiling still smiling, he asked a little hesitantly: "Yiling... are you still angry?"

"Why am I angry, stupid?" Yi Ling reached out and pointed his forehead. His movements were very natural, unlike when he didn't touch a person without wearing gloves. Han Lu was delighted when he saw it, and then he heard Yi Ling say, "I lied to you just now, do you really think I'm afraid you don't think I'm a friend?"

"...ah?" Han Lu couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

Yi Ling's eyebrows and eyes bent, and the light seemed to fall into his eyes, so bright and charming, "I just want to say, you think I am a friend, don't I treat you as a friend? So why am I afraid that you can eat people? Han Lu, who I know, has always been a very good child."

Han Lu was slightly stunned, "But..."

"Nothing, but," said so long, Yiling, who had just recovered from serious injury, was a little tired. He leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes lowered slightly, "I said that day, it's okay, I'm not afraid of you, and you don't look ugly."

Han Lu said a little depressedly: "But I have done a lot of wrong things before..."

"That's something you need to find a way to make up for, not the reason for me to make friends with you," Yiling said lightly, but the meaning in his tone was so sure, "Even if you really killed me that day, I don't regret it. I want to pull you back, it's my choice. You are not qualified to choose who I will interact with on my behalf. I think you are good, that's enough."

Han Lu was stunned and couldn't say a word.

"Correction of the mistakes is good. If you need my help," Yiling seemed to smile again, and a subtle smile wandered in his voice. "Actually, it's pretty good, isn't they all afraid of me, and they are afraid of you too. Then aren't we born good friends?"

Han Lu didn't make any more sound, but just watched Yiling slowly fall into sleep under the influence of the medicine and body fatigue. He gently put the hospital bed flat to make Yiling sleep more comfortable. When Han Lu sat by the bed and stared at his sleeping face, he suddenly thought about the adult education that Di Bingqiao said...

He seems to really need to start learning now.

The sunlight shifted, and the light in the room became slightly dimmed, but Han Lu's cheeks turned red, as if it was heated, but his eyes were shiny, with light, smile, and intoxicating tenderness.

No one knew Han Lu's thoughts for the time being, but the wrong thing between E Jingbai and Yan Mi was seen by everyone in the field team of the General Office.

The 513 serial case and the final work of the League of Gods continued. The field team of the General Office could only stay in V City for the time being, and Yan Mi naturally stayed there. He inhaled the poppy pollen of the descendants of the gods and was drowsy for several days. E Jingbai also took care of him for several days. Everyone thought these two icebergs were quite warm and sweet, but when Yan Mi got better, E Jingbai suddenly began to hide from Yan Mi. This mystery also surprised the people of the General Office of the General Office of the General Office, and they had no idea what happened between them.

"Rongzi." Yan Mi's tall figure suddenly appeared behind Fei Rong, which scared Fei Rong very much.

"Yan, Professor Yan!" Fei Rong hurriedly said hello.

Yan Mi glanced at her indifferently, and her long eyelashes moved up and down with the blinking movement, like a butterfly flying on the petals, making the delicate face more moving. Unfortunately, his expression was even more "freezing", "Where is Xiaobai?"

This is the ninth time in the past two days that Yan Mi asked about E Jingbai's whereabouts. Fei Rong was so sad that she was so sad that she said, "I, I don't know..."

Submitting to Yan Mi's cold air attack, or protecting her comrades who have fought side by side for many years? This is a question worth pondering and tangling.

Fei Rong's answer obviously did not satisfy Yan Mi. The low pressure around him became even more powerful. There were quite some ministers who were in the Ice Attack, but Feng Rong was a physical attack, and he was purely a biological attack, and he was a lethal force max!

Seeing that Fei Rong could not ask the whereabouts of E Jingbai, who had been inexplicably seen these days, Yan Mi left with a cold face. Fei Rong patted her little heart with lingering fear, and then pulled Cheng Xiaodai, who had been hiding under the table in time before Yan Mi came, and beat him up.

"Let you hide! Let you betray me!"

Xiaodai blocked his handsome face in a miserable way to avoid being beaten, "I didn't betray you. The situation is urgent. I have been asked by Professor Yan four times, so you can sacrifice it once!"

Fei Rong was even more angry, "I was asked seven times! Ahhh, Professor Yan also thinks I am easier to bully?!"

Looking at Fei Rong who was running away, he thought with silence - No, Yan Mi is not afraid of offending the people in the field team of the General Office at all, okay? Even the minister dares to ask!

Ding Youlan, who hid before Xiaodai, also crawled out from under the table and asked thoughtfully: "Did Professor Yan's aura... have he become stronger for no reason?"

Speaking of this, Fei Rong was not crazy and suddenly fell into a state of a thinker. "You can't say that, he used to have no sense of existence. Although it was very iceberg, it was not very scary. Now... uh, I think he could scare the child with a cold face. Neither the minister nor Brother Jingbai could do this!!!"

What Fei Rong said is true. Cheng Xiaodai joined their discussion and said heartbrokenly: "Although Professor Yan was also very cold, he could draw Q-version Xiao Meng pictures. He had sent the minister and assistant Lin, Pikachu and Conan. Now it is like it has evolved, becoming more and more terrifying. Could it be that Luo Cheng did something to him?"

Ding Youlan felt extremely scared when he thought about it carefully, "When I think of Professor Yan taking a knife to kill Yan Hao... I feel goosebumps all over my body." I don't think Yan Mi is too cruel, it's purely a physiological instinct, the feeling of herbivores facing carnivores.

Fei Rong scratched her cheeks, "Actually, I always think that Professor Yan is much stronger than before. Haven't you seen him taking care of Brother Jingbai's three meals a day before? But after Luo Cheng appeared, he became even more terrifying..."

Take a look at them, "Brother Jingbai hides from Professor Yan... Could this be the reason?"

"What's the reason?" Fei Rong was puzzled, "Because Brother Jingbai was afraid of him?"

However, E Jingbai was afraid of Yan Mi or not, but he was really upset. When Feng Rong asked him to continue writing a reflection report, he couldn't write a word, and in the end he could only sit in front of Feng Rong with a cold face.

Feng Rong didn't raise his head and said, "I'm not good at finding Yingkong if you talk to me."
Chapter completed!