I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 362 The male group member is an arrogant male supporting character (37)

The Central Weather Bureau reminds all citizens that a severe rainstorm is expected at 4 PM today. Please be prepared and take precautions to protect yourselves.

The rain pattered against the window, creating a suffocating atmosphere.

Lin Shen lay in bed, with an electrocardiogram and a ventilator attached, his eyes somewhat vacant.

He's in the hospital again; his story is about to unfold.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, and He Ranran walked in carrying a fruit basket. "Senior, are you alright?"

Lin Shen blinked to indicate that he was fine. He Ranran looked at the boy lying on the hospital bed, her brows furrowed, and she felt like crying. He was perfectly fine just a few days ago, how did he suddenly end up in the hospital? Could what those fans said be true?

He Ranran composed herself, placed the fruit basket on the table, and sat down to talk to him.

The door opened again, and Lin Su rushed in, his face covered in sweat, his whole body soaked, and his wet hair plastered to his scalp, making him look extremely disheveled.

Lin Su suddenly stopped in his tracks. The boy's thin body lay on the bed, almost invisible. He composed himself and saw He Ranran beside him. Anger instantly rose within him, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Shen Shen, I'm here. Are you tired? Hungry? Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Su sat on the other side, gently holding the boy's hand. The boy's hand was shockingly thin and had a cold temperature.

"Why are you so cold? Let me warm you up." He said, pressing his hands against his face to try and warm them for him. Lin Shen looked at him and couldn't help but open his mouth, but unfortunately, he couldn't say a word.

"Don't talk, just rest well, okay? Don't go out anymore. I'll stay with you, we'll get better..." The man's voice gradually choked up, perhaps only at this moment did he truly feel the fragility of life and the powerlessness of death.

He wanted him to stay...

Lin Su forced a smile, "Sleep for a while, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

Lin Shen was overcome with drowsiness, and hearing his words made her even sleepier. She slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Su gently smoothed the boy's hair, then lowered his head to kiss the back of his hand before carefully placing it down and standing up. He looked down at her, his face turning icy. "He Ranran, come out with me!"

He Ranran was slightly taken aback, stood up and followed her out. The two of them stood facing each other in the hospital corridor.

"He Ranran, who let you get close to him?" The man's voice was angry, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

He Ranran moved her lips slightly, "I was filming Shen Shen when he fainted, so I came to visit him..."

"Ha, you dare call Shen Shen? He Ranran, do you know your place? I helped you when you were desperate, and you said you would repay me. Now your chance has come."

He Ranran was slightly taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"Literally, you see that Shen Shen is dying. His heart is failing and his body is at its limit. If he doesn't get a heart transplant soon, he will... Your heart is a 90% match for Shen Shen." He didn't finish his sentence, but He Ranran understood.

"You want my heart?" He Ranran's heart was pounding.

“Yes, I saved you and helped you all so that I could get your heart.” Lin Su looked at her.

He Ranran looked bewildered and confused, seemingly very sad. Lin Su chuckled, "Don't pretend. Don't think I don't know you approached me because of Shen Shen. From childhood to adulthood, everyone who tried to get close to Shen Shen has been dealt with by me. Guess why I didn't deal with them? Because you're useful."

He Ranran bit her lip and didn't speak. Lin Su moved closer, but still kept a half-meter distance between them. "Don't pretend you don't understand. You said you were willing to repay me. Besides, you like Shen Shen, so give him your heart."

"I agree, but I have a condition." He Ranran raised her head.

Lin Su's expression immediately softened, and his tone became gentler. "Go on," he said.

"I'll take care of Shen for the next two weeks. After that, I'll give him my heart." He Ranran clenched her fist.

Lin Su frowned, glaring at her fiercely, "You really know how to push your luck."

He Ranran chuckled lightly, "So what? Will you agree or not?"

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

For the next two weeks, Lin Shen was always drowsy and rarely awake. He could feel that his body was about to give out, and if it weren't for the plot keeping him hooked, he wouldn't have been able to survive this long.

But what puzzled him most was that he could see He Ranran every time he woke up during this period. It seemed like she was taking care of him. He hadn't seen the others much. Perhaps Lin Su and she had reached some kind of agreement.

His body was already at its limit; he couldn't drag it out any longer. Dragging on with this body was too painful. He should end it as soon as possible and hopefully Lin Su could recover.

It rained again today, and it rained harder than usual.

Lin Shen tried to move his hands. "003 I really can't walk now. The plot is for Lin Su's subordinate to say it, but I can't move right now. So, give me some energy so I can at least stand up and talk."

003 nodded. "Host, just wait. The main system is here today. I'll talk to him and we can apply right away."

Lin Shen nodded and waited quietly. Soon 003 returned, and he felt a sudden surge of strength in his body, managing to sit up.

Sure enough, the plot was compelling; the sound of bodyguards chatting could be heard outside the door.

"Hey, did you hear?..."

……

Lin Shen heard every word they said, and the long-lost mechanical voice in his mind announced, "Mission complete."

Lin Shen quietly lay back down and closed his eyes. His strength was drained away, and he lay limp on the bed, breathing heavily.

"Host, leave this world."

Lin Shen nodded, sighed, and slowly removed his oxygen mask.

[Countdown to World's Escape: 3-2]

Sitting in the car, Lin Su frowned slightly. His heart suddenly pounded, and a sharp pain pressed against his chest, as if something was about to disappear.

"Old Chen, speed up, hurry up!" He had a strange premonition.

[1 - Successfully escaped.]

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the ward was so quiet it was suffocating. Lin Su stood blankly at the door, closing his eyes briefly.

"Why am I dreaming again..." He comforted himself, thinking that perhaps it was just another dream, and that Shen Shen was still in the hospital.

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face. The burning pain brought him back to reality; it wasn't a dream...

“Shen Shen…” His voice was pitifully soft, afraid of disturbing the person on the bed. He slowly walked closer, sat down in the chair, raised his hand, took his hand, and pressed it against his face.

"Your hands are so cold, let me warm them up for you. Are you warm now?" the man muttered to himself, holding the boy's hands and breathing on them to warm those hands that had already lost their warmth.

Tears dripped onto his hand, and he tried hard to suppress a smile, reaching out to smooth his hair. "Shen Shen, are you going to sleep for a long time this time? It's okay, I'll wait for you, wait for you to wake up."

The people who rushed in from outside stood blankly at the door, not daring to step into this lifeless place.

?

There were a lot of people visiting the cemetery today, and many of them brought food with them.

Children don't understand the meaning of death, nor do they understand why adults are sad. They only know that this place is beautifully built, and they play hide-and-seek with it.

The little boy, who had been covering his eyes, finished counting and then rushed out to find his hiding companions, accidentally knocking someone over.

The little boy was terrified when he saw the old man lying on the ground. He quickly reached out to help him up, saying, "Grandpa, are you alright? I didn't mean to."

The old man shook his head and patted the little boy's head. "Don't run so fast, be careful not to fall."

The little boy smiled, nodded, and ran off.

The old man straightened his clothes, bent slightly over, and continued sweeping the floor with the mop.

Standing in the distance, He Ranran was wearing a black dress. Her face, which was in her thirties, showed few signs of aging. Her eyes were fixed on that hunched back.

He was only forty years old, but his hair was completely white and he looked withered.

He Ranran lowered her eyes, placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, reached out to wipe the dust off the photo, and turned to leave.

The old man, sweeping slowly, stood in front of a tombstone, took out a handkerchief to wipe the photo, and murmured with a smile, "Ten years have passed, still not awake?" His murmur faded into the wind.

The old man's blue cuffs shone beautifully in the sunlight, clearly indicating that his owner had taken excellent care of them.

As darkness fell, he slowly sat down, rested his head on the tombstone, and fell asleep.

The boy on the tombstone smiled brightly and radiantly, a smile that would leave a lasting impression.

【Finish】