"Ji Jiu, will you leave?"
"..."
"You must tell me before you leave." Li Yunqian touched the corners of his eyes tied with gauze and sighed helplessly.
Gently caressing the cheek of the unconscious man on the bed, Li Jin thought about the "Ji Jiu" he had just called from this mouth.
"Huh, Ji Jiu, right?" He tried so hard to know before, so what if he knew it now. For more than ten years, he had no idea when such a person would be around him. No matter who you are, I will never let you go. Li Jin stared at that pale face with a smile on his face, brother, you are mine.
Ji Jiu, who was standing on the other side of the bed, looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing. So what, he shouldn't have been standing here in the first place.