Chapter 4:

This sentence smashed his head, and a sour gas came up from the chest tightness, and went straight to the tip of his nose. Lin Jiayin rubbed his nose.
Shen Zhan looked down: "What are you doing."
A gust of wind blew and hair flew.
Lin Jiayin raised his head, his eyes met, his eyes were bright and clear, and her pupils reflected her, but there was no emotion, and the corners of his mouth curled into a thin line.
She squeezed her fist, gathered courage in the hesitation, slowly raised her elbow, wanting to hold it but not daring.
Finally, she hugged him, gently, at a certain distance.
After a while, he dared to raise his head again and carefully observe his expression, lest he be angry.
"Lin Jiayin."
He called her name wearily, with a scornful smile.
Lin Jiayin: "Huh?"
Shen Zhan's expression was light, and his voice was lighter: "Let go."
Lin Jiayin pursed her lips and peeked at his expression to discuss: "Just for a while, okay?"
Shen Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Not good."
Uh... still angry.
Lin Jiayin didn't want to let go, but had to let go.
Shen Zhan looked at her with a dull expression.
She explained in a low voice: "The wind is a bit strong today."
"and then?"
"There is no way to make people stable."
"..."
Shen Zhan scrutinized her for a moment, then gave a soft voice, then took his hand out of his pocket.
"Let's go." He dropped the word, took a long leg, and walked forward leisurely.
"Oh."
Lin Jiayin followed him unresponsively, walked for a while and trot, at least five meters away from him, and kept aiming at the students passing by.
Fortunately, on the way from Mingyue Lake to Xiermen, the lights are dim and the faces are not clear. Today is Friday again and there are fewer students.
No one casts too many eyes.
Shen Zhan said, don't think too much, don't cause me trouble.
Lin Jiayin has always remembered.
The two walked in tandem.
There are fewer students passing through the central garden.
Lin Jiayin couldn't help speeding up her pace, sneaking closer and closer to him, her eyebrows couldn't stop bending, and she smiled happily.
She lowered her head and took small steps carefully to avoid stepping on the long shadow drawn by the street lamp.
It is said that stepping on the shadow will pull out the human soul.
Thinking of this, she became more careful.
"Well-!"
Suddenly ran into Shen Zhan who had stopped, his teeth bit his tongue, and Lin Jiayin's five senses were frowned with pain.
"Can you walk?" Shen Zhan's slightly pressed brows were all disgusting.
Lin Jiayin shook her head and nodded again.
"..." Shen Zhan licked his back tooth socket, "Bring the phone."
Although he didn't know what he was going to use it for, Lin Jiayin still handed the phone to Shen Zhan happily.
"password?"
Lin Jiayin bit her lower lip, "Your birthday."
Shen Zhan was not surprised at all, his slender fingers quickly pressed a few numbers, the interface opened, and the colorful cartoon icons made people a headache.
"Where is WeChat."
Lin Jiayin stood on tiptoe and leaned forward to point him, "This."
"I'll take a taxi at the door first, you come here quickly." Shen Zhan turned and walked towards the door.
Others are tall and long, and the figure shrinks to a point within two steps.
Lin Jiayin looked up at the night sky while he was still able to see the outline of his figure, raising his hand to connect the stars into a heart-shaped line, centering on Shen Zhan.
She forgot to listen to who said it, so that the people you like will also like you.
After finishing the "magic", Lin Jiayin retracted her hand, her eyes fell on the back of her hand, and her eyes widened suddenly.
The tiger's mouth was connected to the back of his left hand, and a large area of ​​black was green.
She retracted her hand tremblingly, walked under the street lamp, and looked up in front of her eyes carefully.
The faint purple-black color spread over most of the back of the hand, like blood oozing out after a blood vessel broke through the inner layer of the skin.
Lin Jiayin had a throat and her eyes were red.
It's over...
She was poisoned.
She is dying.
It is very likely that Shen Zhan will never be seen again.
With tears falling down, Lin Jiayin blocked her throat in one breath, sobbed and choked, and ran towards the west gate as she wiped her tears.
Standing on the side of the road, Shen Zhan saw Lin Jiayin crying out of breath. He was a little confused, "What's the matter?"
I cried like this after a few minutes?
Lin Jiayin rushed into his arms and hugged him regardless, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh "
Shen Zhan frowned and pulled her away, some distance away from himself.
Lin Jiayin cried until hiccups, wiped her tears, choked and explained: "Yes, yes, I'm going to die, hiccups."
"..." Shen Zhan rubbed his nose, "Why am I going to die?"
"No, it's not." Lin Jiayin took a deep breath and stretched out her hand, "It's me, I'm dying."
I can't see clearly at night, and the back of my hand is black.
Shen Zhan glanced, frowned and asked: "Bumped?"
"No, no." Lin Jiayin shook her head.
"think carefully."
"It's poisoned." Lin Jiayin's eyes filled with tears, and she couldn't stop crying, "I ate mushrooms yesterday."
"..."
Shen Zhan didn't think it was poisoning, it was probably Lin Jiayin knocked the back of his hand, but he didn't remember it.
He turned around and knocked on the car window, "Master, sorry, first go to the Provincial People's Hospital."
Then he opened the door of the back seat and let Lin Jiayin go in first.
Along the way, Lin Jiayin kept crying, convinced that she was poisoned.
Shen Zhan didn't lift his eyelids, too lazy to explain to her, letting her pull the corner of her clothes and cry in fear.
"Shen Zhan, I am going to die."
"Uuuu I'm going to die."
"I will never see you again."
"woo woo woo woo……"
Shen Zhan grabbed her collar impatiently and lifted her from his chest.
Her shirt was wet with tears and nose.
"Lin Jiayin," Shen Zhan rubbed his eyebrows, "shut up."
Lin Jiayin stopped sobbing abruptly with a "hiccup".
"See the doctor first, and it's not too late to cry after reading." Shen Zhan said blankly.
Soon, the car arrived at the Provincial People's Hospital.
It was 10:30 in the evening, and Shen Zhan went to hang up the emergency number first, and then took Lin Jiayin over.
Lin Jiayin pulled the corner of Shen Zhan's clothes, followed behind him with red eyes.
The doctor in the emergency room is about forty or fifty years old, wearing a pair of glasses, sitting in front of the computer checking the information, when someone comes in and raises his head and asks, "What's wrong?"
"Doctor," Lin Jiayin let go of her clothes and ran over, "I'm poisoned."
At the sound of poisoning, the doctor swished to his feet.
"What did you eat? When did you eat it, and what symptoms?"
"I ate mushrooms, I ate them yesterday, symptoms..." Lin Jiayin tremblingly stretched out her hand.
The incandescent lamp lights up above the head, and the skin color on the back of the hand is more obvious.
Lin Jiayin swallowed and waited nervously for the doctor to make a conclusion.
The doctor took her by the hand and looked at it for a long time, then he helped the frame of the frame and stopped talking.
"Doctor, please tell me." Lin Jiayin reluctantly looked at Shen Zhan aside, and made up his mind to live hard anyway, "I can bear it."
The doctor let go of her hand: "Little girl, you go over there for a wash first."
"Huh?" Lin Jiayin didn't react.
He pointed to the sink next to him, a little speechless: "Wash with hand sanitizer."
"..."
Out of the hospital gate, Lin Jiayin smiled at the back of her hand, which had returned for nothing.
Shen Zhan sneered silently, his eyes filled with "How can there be such a person in the world."
"It's great, I am not poisoned." Lin Jiayin said with the joy of rebirth, "Shen Zhan, I can see you again."
"..."
Shen Zhan did not have the desire to talk to her, so he hired a taxi on the side of the road and the two returned to the Senhe community.
Shen Zhan doesn't live in school, but he rarely lives in Senhe, because he always plays all over the world. Lin Jiayin rarely comes, and occasionally comes to clean up.
The two are more like an employer and a babysitter.
It's just that the employer didn't expect that the babysitter could be so stupid.
Lin Jiayin curled her lips, and when she came back from the hospital, Shen Zhan ignored her.
"I'm sorry." She tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Shen Zhan stopped, and said in an angry manner: "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for the doctor."
"sorry Sorry."
Shen Zhan twitched his lips: "The doctor's IQ has been insulted by you."
"...I'm sorry." Lin Jiayin pursed her lips into a straight line.
Lin Jiayin lowered her head and followed him, quietly not speaking.
Shen Zhan walked to the door and stopped, then turned his head, "Key."
"The key?" Lin Jiayin was shocked.
Seeing her blank, Shen Zhan guessed what, "Where is the key?"
Lin Jiayin hurriedly opened the chain of the schoolbag, reached out and touched, and bit her lip.
"..."
Shen Zhan pulled her schoolbag upside down and shook it twice, and the colorful trinkets fell on the ground.
There is no key.
Shen Zhan raised his eyes and looked at her speechlessly.
"It seems... I didn't bring it." Lin Jiayin lowered her head, making a sound like a mosquito.
The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Shen Zhan suddenly laughed, a deep chuckle from his throat, and his chest rose and fell as his breath fell on Lin Jiayin's face.
"I said little ancestor." Fingertips poked her forehead, "Can you grow a little bit here."
Lin Jiayin shrank her neck back, "I'm sorry, sorry, I will work hard to make progress."
"Forget it," Shen Zhan turned around, "It's not you Lin Jiayin if you grow up."
"Shen Zhan," Lin Jiayin hurriedly ran ahead of him, turned around and stretched out his hands to block him, "Are you angry?"
Shen Zhan nodded angrily: "Yes, you are stupidly angry."
The author has something to say: ah ah ah, the update time changes to before 12 o'clock in the evening, and it is stable after the holiday!