Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 316 The outline of the ward in the darkness, the night is truly beautiful.

For several days in a row, the people who spent the most time with Lin Yuan in the hospital, besides Wu Xiulan, were Wen Xue and Wen Ju'an, who had specially rushed back from Yanjing.

Chang Xingyu, Xiang Nanfang, and Qiao Sanli had to attend classes, while Ma Suqin, Sun Xiaomo, and He Qinghuan were busy handling company matters. Only the Wen family mother and daughter spent almost all their time in the ward, except for one day when they visited Wen Jingyu.

Lin Yuan's face recovered quickly; the scar on his forehead gradually faded, and he returned to his elegant appearance.

However, the fractures in his body still require slow and careful rest. After all, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, and it can't be rushed.

A light drizzle was falling outside the window, which Lin Yuan found quite charming.

Wen Xue sat by the hospital bed, peeling an apple. She looked at Lin Yuan on the bed, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She had known Lin Yuan since before he started junior high school, and she knew then that this boy was no ordinary person. She had watched him grow from a naive teenager to a household name, but now he had to suffer this hardship...

But I can't stay here with him forever.

Tears blurred her glasses once again, and Wenxue turned her face away.

She knew she shouldn't show her vulnerable side to Lin Yuan, but she just couldn't help it.

"Why are you crying again? Don't you believe I can get back on my feet?"

Lin Yuan spoke gently, but because Wen Ju'an and Wu Xiulan were present, he couldn't offer physical comfort, so he could only offer quiet words of reassurance.

"I just can't bear to see you suffer like this." Wenxue wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse. "Your life was so smooth so far, how did it end like this?"

Wen Ju'an, standing to the side, also frowned, her beautiful face filled with worry.

“Perhaps it’s because things have been too smooth that we have to encounter some setbacks. Whose life can truly be a smooth ride?” Lin Yuan smiled and said in a relaxed tone, “There are still so many places I haven’t been to, how can I be content to be confined to bed for the rest of my life?”

Wenxue nodded repeatedly, peeled the apple, cut off a small piece, and fed it to him.

Wen Ju'an pouted, his eyes filled with heartache and worry: "Brother Lin Yuan, you shouldn't have gone to save others. You should have put your own safety first."

Lin Yuan beckoned her over, gently ruffled her soft hair, and said softly with a bright smile:

“Ju’an is right. You should protect yourself first in everything you do. But if Ju’an were in front of me, I would still save him without hesitation, because I would regret it for the rest of my life if I didn’t.”

He paused, then added, "These aren't ordinary legs. Back then, nobody believed I could win an Olympic gold medal, but I still did it, didn't I?"

"Brother Lin Yuan..." Wen Ju'an's fine yellow hair was slightly messed up by Lin Yuan's rubbing. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, with a slight sob that was hard to detect. "Anyway, once you get better, you mustn't do this again."

She was deeply impressed by Lin Yuan's calm and unrestrained temperament.

How can someone maintain such a positive attitude when facing such a huge setback?

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lin Yuan's gaze swept over Wen Ju'an and Wen Xue before he asked, "When do you plan to go back this time?"

Wenxue replied, "I'm fine. This business trip will last a long time. It's just that Ju'an still has classes, so I need to take him back."

Wen Ju'an muttered softly, "I don't want to leave..."

She had known Lin Yuan since she was a child. Although they weren't that old now, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Lin Yuan was the only light in Wen Ju'an's childhood. He was so good to her. Now that he was injured, she just wanted to spend more time with him.

Lin Yuan said gently, "You have your own things to do, how can you always revolve around me?"

Lin Yuan truly regarded Wen Ju'an as his daughter. After all, given his relationship with Wen Xue, it was only natural for Wen Ju'an to call him "Dad."

Wen Ju'an shook his head: "You're not better yet, I don't want to leave..."

Lin Yuan continued to stroke her hair, as if soothing a clingy kitten, "If you don't go back to class, Sanli will definitely want to come too. You won't make things difficult for me, right?"

"No!" Wen Ju'an retorted angrily. "You just want to get rid of me. Do you think I'm in your way and disturbing you and others?"

These past few days, many pretty girls have come to visit Lin Yuan, and some of them have been quite intimate with him, which makes her a little jealous.

"How are you getting in the way? I'm happy to have you here," Lin Yuan chuckled. "But you're a student, so you have to attend class. What's that saying again? Distance makes the heart grow fonder. What if you get tired of looking at me all the time?"

Wen Ju'an immediately retorted, "I wouldn't do that."

Lin Yuan's tone deepened, becoming somewhat serious: "Listen to me, go back with your mother. Come back when summer vacation starts. Maybe by then I'll be fully recovered and can take you climbing Zijin Mountain again."

Wen Ju'an pursed his lips: "Then you have to remember to write to me every day."

Lin Yuan reached out and touched her delicate face, smiling as he replied, "Okay, I'll write to you often to tell you how I'm recovering."

Wen Ju'an corrected with a stern face: "Not often, but every day."

Lin Yuan smiled and compromised, "Okay, every day."

Wen Ju'an immediately extended her delicate pinky finger, and Lin Yuan cooperated by hooking her fingertip and gently shaking it.

Wenxue then spoke up: "Then I'll take Ju'an back and then come back to see you."

"No need, you can all go back together, and you don't need to run around anymore." Lin Yuan interrupted her, "Don't worry about my injury, it will definitely heal."

Wu Xiulan, standing to the side, was completely bewildered. She couldn't understand the relationship between Lin Yuan and the two women. She wanted to ask but didn't dare, so she could only watch silently.

Wenxue wanted to say more: "But..."

"Don't worry, are you afraid I'll be left without anyone to take care of me?" Lin Yuan interrupted her, then changed the subject, "By the way, since you're already here, you should at least give me an exclusive interview before you leave."

Wenxue hesitated for a moment: "But this way... it makes me seem like I'm here on official business."

It's worth noting that since being hospitalized, Lin Yuan has refused all media interviews.

Now that he has taken the initiative to ask her to do an exclusive interview, it is clear that he has made an exception for her.

"Of course I know your intentions. I also want to give a reassuring explanation to the people who have been paying attention to and supporting me, so that they know my current situation and thoughts."

Wen Xue nodded and said, "Then I'll follow your arrangements."

Lin Yuan gave a soft "hmm," sounding somewhat weary: "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Seeing this, the people around the bed fell silent, afraid of disturbing him.

The rain outside the window continued to patter softly, and with this gentle rhythm, Lin Yuan gradually drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark. Sun Xiaomo, who had stayed with me that night, had already arrived with a lunchbox.

Wen Xue poured a glass of cool water and handed it to Lin Yuan, watching him slowly drink it.

Lin Yuan put down his cup, turned to Wen Xue and said, "I just woke up and I'm still full of energy. Why don't you stay tonight and we'll finish the interview?"

“Okay,” Wenxue replied readily.

Lin Yuan then looked at Sun Xiaomo: "Xiaomo, you should go home first tonight."

“Boss, I’m fine,” Sun Xiaomo leaned forward. “After the interview, you’ll need someone to look after me here.”

Lin Yuan waved his hand, his tone light: "No need, Sister Wen is here to keep me company. You take my mother and Ju'an back for me." Wen Ju'an immediately leaned closer, her eyes filled with expectation: "I want to stay here too."

These past few nights, different pretty girls have been coming to keep her company, but she hasn't had a chance. Now that Wenxue is here, she thought it would be a good opportunity for them to stay together.

Lin Yuan shook his head: "That won't do. This hospital bed is only so wide; how can two people fit in?"

He wanted to spend some more time with Wenxue tonight, no, for a few hours. How could he leave a little third wheel around?

Wen Ju'an pouted, her cheeks puffed out, looking somewhat unwilling.

Lin Yuan softened his tone and coaxed, "How about this? You can come to my house tonight, share a room with Sanli, sleep in my bed, see my childhood home, and chat with Sanli. Then you can come see me again tomorrow."

The reluctance in Wen Ju'an's eyes lessened a bit. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally nodded slightly.

Sun Xiaomo left with Wu Xiulan and Wen Ju'an, intending to take them back to Sha Mao Lane.

After Wen Xue fed Lin Yuan dinner, the two began the interview.

Lin Yuan naturally wanted to use the Xin Hua Society platform to promote his positive and optimistic side.

Chang Xingyu and Xiang Nanfang came by together halfway through the trip. Lin Yuan asked them to sit for a while, and then told them to hurry back to school as soon as the rain stopped.

After the interview, it was time for the two of them to be alone.

Before eight o'clock, the lights in Lin Yuan's ward were turned off, and the door was quietly locked from the inside.

In the darkness, the outline of the ward could be vaguely seen, with a graceful female figure kneeling on the hospital bed.

Her eyes were hazy and alluring, her tongue flicking slightly, but all of this was hidden in the darkness.

Lin Yuan patted her snow-white buttocks, then squeezed them hard. Wen Xue's body immediately went limp like a spring pond, and she nestled breathlessly in Lin Yuan's arms.

Lin Yuan urged in a low voice, "Don't stop."

After catching her breath, Wen Xue straightened up again, intertwined her fingers with Lin Yuan's, and swayed her waist gently, causing the strands of hair on her shoulders to tremble.

……

Wen Xue and Wen Ju'an returned to Yanjing with great reluctance.

In the days that followed, Lin Yuan continued to stay in the hospital, enjoying the care of others.

Chang Xingyu stayed tonight to keep Lin Yuan company. After all, Lin Yuan was still unable to get up and needed help with many things, so he couldn't be left alone.

In the ward, Xiang Nanfang had just left with a flushed face, leaving only Lin Yuan and Chang Xingyu.

Lin Yuan shrugged off the covers and looked at Chang Xingyu: "Xingyu, Nanfang helped you last time, now it's your turn to help her."

"You guys were messing around again!" Chang Xingyu's pretty face flushed slightly. She asked, puzzled, "What did Nanfang do for me?"

“That day you were busy for half the day, and then Sanli came in. You gave up halfway. It was Nanfang who stepped in and saved me from this predicament.” Lin Yuan whispered in her ear, and then gently bit her earlobe at the end.

Chang Xingyu rolled her eyes at him: "I was clearly trying to help you."

Lin Yuan stroked her waist with his hand and corrected her with a smile, "It's to help both of us."

As the atmosphere grew more intense, Lin Yuan's breathing became increasingly rapid, but Chang Xingyu suddenly withdrew his hand.

Lin Yuan was taken aback, not understanding why.

"Tell me something first," Chang Xingyu looked up at him, "Who are those women?"

She had always wanted to ask, but because Lin Yuan was always surrounded by many people, she only had the chance to ask when she stayed with him at night.

Lin Yuan coughed twice: "Let me explain a principle to you first."

"What's the point?"

"One should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane, and the effort will be exhausted in the third attempt," Lin Yuan explained. "This means that if you stop halfway through when you're in the best of shape, not only will your previous state and rhythm be gone, but the unfinished work might also create unforeseen circumstances, making it even further away from success. Xingyu, you don't want your wrist to ache later, do you?"

Chang Xingyu rolled his eyes at him again, but his hand came closer again.

Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Which women are you referring to?"

"Those women who often come to the hospital to see you? You and them wouldn't be..." As he spoke, Chang Xingyu's hand unconsciously tightened.

"The girl in the suit is called Sun Xiaomo. She looks quite mature, but she's actually younger than all of us. I met her when I went to buy books. She was working at the bookstore when she suddenly had an epileptic seizure, and I took her to the hospital. Later, I heard that her boss wanted to coerce her into having sex, and I couldn't stand it, so I hired her at my company."

"She has epilepsy?" Chang Xingyu asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, it's something that can be contracted the day after tomorrow, and it can't be cured completely."

"What about the other two?"

Lin Yuan continued, "The older one is called Ma Suqin. She used to run a small shop near our house. Her husband passed away early. Later, I wanted to start a company, but I didn't have anyone to help me, so I brought her over to work with me. She has always been very grateful to me and regards me as her benefactor. The girl with short hair is called He Qinghuan. She is my niece. Her family favors boys over girls, and they have a hard time. So she came to stay with us, and we got to know each other over time."

Lin Yuan naturally tried his best to make their situation sound more difficult, hoping to evoke more sympathy from Chang Xingyu and prevent her from harboring too much hostility towards them.

"If you hadn't been hospitalized, I wouldn't have known you knew so many women outside," Chang Xingyu pressed. "You still haven't said whether you have any relationships with them."

Lin Yuan changed the subject: "The night is so beautiful tonight..."

Chang Xingyu immediately stopped.

Lin Yuan took her hand and smiled, "They are different from you."

Chang Xingyu didn't act immediately, but stared into Lin Yuan's eyes: "How is it different?"

“You and Nanfang are the people I cherish most; they are partners who need my care.”

This statement is half true and half false, containing a deliberate ambiguity.

Chang Xingyu gave him a coquettish glare: "That's easy for you to say."

"Don't think about those things," Lin Yuan squeezed her hand, his tone urging her, "Have you forgotten the principles I just told you? Just come up here."

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Xingyu was so tired that he curled up in Lin Yuan's arms, too lazy to even move his fingertips.

Lin Yuan gently touched her sweaty back; the skin beneath his palm was warm and delicate, with the flush that had just faded.

The moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains in the ward, spreading a thin layer of silvery white on the floor. It was quiet and gentle, just as Lin Yuan had said, "The night is so beautiful."

P.S.: The series "The Children of the Qiao Family" will likely conclude around this week.

I've found that writing outside the original storyline, or deviating significantly from it, doesn't seem to be very popular.

The next world, a golden age. That should be possible, right?
Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo are still the best.

(End of this chapter)