After being scumbag of the four overlords [Crossing Books]

There was a huge collision sound, and his body was thrown into the air, just like everything he felt in his previous life before he died.

Suddenly, it turned into pitch black.

The ending repeated itself.

In the black chaos, he was thinking.

In the last world, his ex-girlfriend drove him to death, and the ending of the story she mentioned was also his fate of dying in a car accident in this world.

When he entered the story she wrote, everything was prepared for him, and he would cry and be powerless according to the influence of the original plot...

He thought it could be changed, that he could avoid everything by leaving city a.

But the end was ready for him after all.

Is he dead?

No... Where did Leng Yan, the person who held him at the end, go?

How is Leng Yan? !

Thinking of this, he had a splitting headache, and a big hand pulled him out invisible.

"Chaosheng, wake up—"

With a woman's voice next to his ears, Lin Chaosheng slowly tightened his fingers, and opened his eyes slowly with all his strength.

It was an illusion at first, and it took a long time before it became clear, and Li Yun's face appeared in his vision.

With a pale and haggard face, the eye sockets were so red that they could almost drip blood, and it was obvious that he had been crying for a long time.

"Doctor, he's awake!"

Li Yun shouted anxiously, it took Lin Chaosheng a while to recover.

"I……"

He's not dead, he's alive.

"Leng Yan, how is he?"

He didn't die, was it because of Leng Yan?

Li Yun looked at him worriedly, "He's still in a coma."

Lin Chaosheng let go of most of his hanging heart, "Is he seriously injured?"

He is not dead yet, it should be the reason why Leng Yan appeared.

After all, the car accident was only aimed at him, but Leng Yan added more variables.

"That man has multiple fractures, and he probably will be lying on the hospital bed for a long time." The doctor who had just arrived in the ward said, "You are much better than him, and he protected you behind."

Lin Chaosheng's heart trembled.

Doctor: "But your left hand is also broken."

Lin Chaosheng's eyes fluttered, and it turned out that his left arm was tightly wrapped.

Doctor: "However, it's good news that both of you are alive."

Lin Chaosheng thought of something, he turned to look at Li Yun: "Then what about the car that hit us, who is the owner?"

"Lin Dahao." Li Yun gritted his teeth with hatred, "He has already been caught."

Lin Dahao will no longer have a chance this time.

Lin Chaosheng felt a headache, or his whole body was in pain, his eyes were calm, "I want to see Leng Yan."

Li Yun: "He's still in a coma, don't worry..."

Lin Chaosheng tried to move his feet.

Lin Chaosheng insisted, "I want to see him."

Indescribable feeling, he just wanted to see him.

At that time, everything was too hasty, and I passed out before I even had time to react.

When Lin Chaosheng became stubborn, no one could persuade him. Li Yun and the doctor watched him stand tremblingly on the ground, and then Li Yun quickly supported his right hand and led him over.

Leng Yan's ward was actually next to him, and he saw Jiang Shuyu and Leng Qingrong as soon as he entered.

Jiang Shuyu was crying, and Leng Qingrong patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Lin Chaosheng tightened his fingers, he felt very sorry for them.

Leng Yan is their only son.

Jiang Shuyu noticed him at the door and raised his hand to let him in.

Lin Chaosheng walked over slowly, he lowered his head: "Auntie, Uncle, I'm sorry."

Jiang Shuyu did complain about him in her heart, but she knew that he was also a victim, and it was his biological father who wanted to kill him.

Thinking about it this way, she couldn't bear to say cruel words.

Leng Qingrong understood the situation, and he said, "It's not your fault."

Li Yun next to Lin Chaosheng also had red eyes, not knowing what to say.

Enduring the pain in his body, Lin Chaosheng moved to Leng Yan's bed step by step. He saw that his head was tied with a thick bandage, his eyes were closed, and his face was almost pale. If it wasn't for the faint heaving of his chest, he would almost think he was not breathing. generally.

Lin Chaosheng bent down and looked at Leng Yan, he felt a little difficult to breathe.

Is it worth doing this for him?

But if there is no Leng Yan, he should have died, and the appearance of Leng Yan broke his ending.

The man lying on the bed was as pale as a crystal doll that would break anytime.

"Leng Yan."

Lin Chaosheng said softly, "I'm sorry."

Seeing the guilt in his eyes, Jiang Shuyu unconsciously lost the initial resentment, she whispered, "Chaosheng, I want to talk to you."

Lin Chaosheng nodded, stood up, looked at Li Yun next to him, and followed her out.

After they went out, Leng Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly on the hospital bed.

The corridor was quiet, and Jiang Shuyu had a complicated expression. Lin Chaosheng thought that she talked to him like this last time, and it was also because of Leng Yan.

"Auntie." Lin Chaosheng looked at her with a low voice, "I'm really sorry."

Jiang Shuyu thought of her son who was still in a coma in the ward, although she knew that everything was voluntary by her son.

"Chaosheng, Ayan has been here for so long because of you alone, don't you still like him?" Jiang Shuyu's eyes were flushed, she really felt sorry for her son.

Lin Chaosheng tightened his hands even harder, "I..."

"He likes you so much." Jiang Shuyu said, "Qing Rong and I disagreed when he said he wanted to come to you, but he still insisted on coming here. He put aside such a big company and a comfortable environment to come to an unfamiliar find you somewhere..."

Lin Chaosheng's eyes narrowed slightly, Leng Yan always looked relaxed when talking to him, and never told him about the difficulties behind him.

"I see." Lin Chaosheng said, and the vague thoughts in his heart gradually became clear as if the shell had been peeled off, "When he wakes up, I will be with him."

Jiang Shuyu didn't expect him to agree like this, "I didn't mean to force you to agree to him—"

"It's not because of this." Lin Chaosheng shook his head lightly. In fact, no one can force his will, and he has never liked to compromise because of pressure, but now he thinks it is acceptable.

Not any external pressure on him, but his own willingness to try a new start.

Lin Chaosheng: "I thought of it myself."

He tried to accept what he thought before, and he and Leng Yan had been together for so long, he felt that it was time to try.

Jiang Shuyu didn't understand what he was thinking, and said softly: "Chaosheng, you are very smart, no matter how you look at it. Of course, Ayan is usually smart, but he is much slower in emotional matters. I will be very happy if you are with him , but I hope you're serious."

It suddenly occurred to Lin Chaosheng that Li Yun seemed to have told him about this before, but he was always thought to be doing something ungrateful even though he hadn't done anything.

Lin Chaosheng: "I understand, and I am serious."

Jiang Shuyu wanted to say something more, but Li Yun's voice suddenly sounded from behind them, "He's awake!"

Lin Chaosheng's mind was shocked, and his body moved first and walked towards the ward.

In the ward

Leng Yan felt dizzy, but he still remembered something.

"Lin Chaosheng, how is he?"

Leng Qingrong frowned and said, "He was injured a little, how do you feel now?"

Leng Yan narrowed his eyes, his voice was weak, "I'm fine, where is he hurt?"

Leng Qingrong was a little helpless towards him, "The left hand is broken, take care of yourself first, you are much more serious."

Afterwards, Leng Yan stopped talking, and his eyes moved to the person who walked in at the door of the ward.

"mom."

He turned to look at Lin Chaosheng who was standing next to him, "Why don't you go to bed and lie down when you are still injured?"

Lin Chaosheng didn't expect that he would say this when he opened his mouth, "I'm fine, it's just a broken left hand."

Leng Yan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something but was blocked.

Jiang Shuyu quickly asked him, "How do you feel now?"

Leng Yan: "Fortunately, just a little dizzy."

Leng Qingrong: ...

Didn't you just say you're fine?

Leng Qingrong went to call the doctor.

When the doctor came, he checked Leng Yan and said there was nothing serious, so his eyes fell on Lin Chaosheng next to him.

"You haven't woken up for long, so lie down and observe for two days and don't run around."

Lin Chaosheng was rushed back to his ward before he even had time to say anything to Leng Yan.

Li Yun looked at him, "What are you thinking now?"

Lin Chaosheng whispered, "Let's try it with him."

Li Yun knew what he meant, and looked at his unhappy face and said, "I'll take care of you these days. They're all very busy people. I'm the only one who has time, so don't invite any outsiders."

Lin Chaosheng: "How can this work? I only have a broken left hand, and my right hand is not good—?" He moved his right hand to prove himself.

Li Yun: "You one-armed hero, what can you do with one hand?"

"There are still many things that can be done." Lin Chaosheng felt a little guilty.

Li Yun: "Anyway, let me do it. By the way, I told your brother about it. He will probably come over tomorrow."

Lin Chaosheng was surprised, "Why did you call him here? Am I still doing well?"

Li Yun sighed, Lin Chaosheng is sometimes too strong, "He is your younger brother, he is also an adult now, ask him to come back and see what's wrong with you."

Three years ago, after being taught by Lin Chaosheng's seductive sister, Lin Yuhong succeeded in impressing Lan Yin's little beauty's heart after graduation with his persistent and unremitting spirit, and they became a couple, so now Lin Yuhong and Lan Yin are over there Rented a house in the city and worked hard together.

Basically, there is no important matter, and Lin Chaosheng doesn't bother to bother his brother.

"I'm not serious..." Lin Chaosheng argued.

"Where it is not serious, if it is serious, you will go to see Lord Yan!"

He was unable to defend himself, so he could only say: "You arrange it."

It was already night after Li Yun left.

Lin Chaosheng wanted to talk to Leng Yan, Jiang Shuyu and Leng Qingrong should have left at this time.

He wanted to talk to him alone, without anyone present.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man lying on the bed, and the man on the bed quickly turned to look at him.

Lin Chaosheng felt a little funny looking at his head wrapped in gauze, although his own head was also wrapped in gauze.

"Why are you here?" Leng Yan asked with a frown.

Lin Chaosheng approached him and said, "Come and see you, I'm really fine. If there's nothing unexpected, I can probably be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Leng Yan felt a little lonely for a moment, but he immediately covered it up, "Then you should have a good rest."

Lin Chaosheng has been with him for a long time, so he naturally sensed his depression, "I will come to see you every day after I go out... And, thank you."

Thank you is just two thin words, and it doesn't mean anything.

Leng Yan rejected him, "No need, don't bother to see me."

Now Lin Chaosheng can feel more and more the tenderness of Leng Yan who thinks about him everywhere. From every thing, every expression, every tone of voice reveals his concern for him.

Lin Chaosheng was thinking about something, but didn't speak again. Leng Yan just twisted the quilt with his fingertips, revealing the restlessness in his heart, and the two were quiet for a while.

Suddenly Lin Chaosheng said, "Let's be together."

It was as if a bomb had been dropped into the quiet air, and Leng Yan's eyes widened in shock.

"What did you say?"

Lin Chaosheng smiled and repeated: "Let's be together."

Leng Yan's usual calm face was completely broken. He stared at Lin Chaosheng for a while before trying to maintain a calm posture: "Is it because of guilt? It's not necessary. I'm not disabled, just injured, and I'm not disabled. need sympathy..."

His eyes turned red unconsciously, and after talking a lot, he suddenly stopped, staring blankly at Lin Chaosheng whose smile widened even wider.

Lin Chaosheng couldn't help smiling, he stretched out his right hand, and gently brushed away the black hair blocking Leng Yan's eyes, "Do you think I'm sympathizing with you?"

Leng Yan's thin lips trembled slightly, his heart beat irregularly, "Then what do you mean—"

Lin Chaosheng had already withdrawn his hand, he picked up an apple on the table and twirled it in his hand.

"That's what it means." Lin Chaosheng stood up suddenly, as if he was about to leave.

Leng Yan had no time to pay attention to other things, so he asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

Lin Chaosheng's eyes were slightly bent, and there was light in his dark eyes. He raised his hand and shook the red apple in his hand.

"Wash the apple, don't you want to eat fruit?"

He definitely did it on purpose, at this critical point in time.

Leng Yan gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face was covered with a thin layer of red, "I don't want to eat."

Lin Chaosheng stopped teasing him.

He walked to Leng Yan's bed, bent down slowly, his handsome face was very close to him.

Leng Yan's slender eyelashes fluttered helplessly, like butterfly wings trapped in a spider's web and constantly struggling. His eyes gleamed, and he looked at Lin Chaosheng with unconcealable expectation and panic in his eyes.

Just when he thought that Lin Chaosheng was trying to play tricks on him again, Lin Chaosheng suddenly kissed him gently on the lips.

Lips touched lips, soft and gentle, with warm breath, it fell on his lips like a feather, and in an instant, countless electric currents passed through his whole body, and then extended to the depths of his soul, numb itch.

It was also like millions of fireworks blooming in his head, Leng Yan's heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest, shaking his head dizzily, his heart beating like a drum, he stared blankly at the person in front of him, forgetting what he should have reaction.

Lin Chaosheng backed away suddenly, his expression became serious, "Do you have the answer now?"

Leng Yan tightened and loosened his hands, looked at him with straight eyes, did not speak again, and leaned slightly to kiss Lin Chaosheng again.

Lin Chaosheng heard him say softly:

"No answer, I've always been yours."

The author has something to say: There should be two extra stories.One is the follow-up of Lin Chaosheng and Leng Yan, and the other is my imagination, Lin Chaosheng is in the parallel world of the entertainment industry.