Fifth Miss genius doctor

Chapter 288 Su Jing (2)

Jimo Lin stared at Su Qingyan's hands that were slowly caressing Su Jing's face, with a look of resentment.

"If you don't save him, there may be big troubles in the future." Seeing Jimo Lin's appetizing expression, Su Qingyan knew it in her heart, but she was right.

Now he just locked himself in the room. If he is left alone, when his closed consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, he will directly leave the current place and start his own closed world in another place.

And if that place is regarded as a closed world by Su Jing, then it may be close to destruction.

Su Qingyan didn't know what Su Jing's closed world was like, but looking at his actions and expression just now, she could roughly guess a thing or two.

There must be her inside, but she didn't know what kind of role she played in his closed space.

And what kind of character is he.

Jimo Lin also knew the seriousness of this matter, but he just didn't like Su Qingyan touching other opposite sexes, and he wouldn't allow any of them.

Not to mention his former rival in love!
"Rin, how are you?" Su Qingyan coaxed Jimo Rin patiently, her tone gradually became gentle and amiable, making Jimo Rin wish she could just pull her into his arms and give her a hug.

"I'll wait for you here." Jimo Lin finally sighed, then looked at Su Jing who was sobbing with cold eyes.

And Su Jing didn't feel anything, because for him, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him. Now he only lives in his own closed world, can only see the things in the closed world, and can only feel the things in the closed world. anything and everything.

Su Qingyan smiled brightly at Jimo Lin: "Believe me, it will be soon."

Jimo Lin looked at Su Qingyan's smiling face, the coldness in his eyes gradually became gentle, he nodded and then shifted his gaze to the other side.

He dotes on her and obeys her without any dissatisfaction.

Su Qingyan put her hands on Su Jing's cheeks again, and slowly raised his pale face, her tone was gentle and full of temptation and obsession: "Su Jing, tell me what do you do? What's wrong..."

The hypnotic and gentle tone followed Su Qingyan's spiritual consciousness into Su Jing's mind, and the blood-red eyes seemed to pause when looking at Su Qingyan.

But it still has no focal length, without any light and color, just like a ruby ​​buried in the endless sand, unable to shine brightly, buried forever in the muddy sand.

"Su Jing, can you let me see your world..." Su Qingyan's deep-fascinated voice came into Su Jing's mind along with her spiritual knowledge.

"Let me know what's wrong with you now..."

"My name is Su Qingyan, from now on you can be called Su Jing..."

Sounds of hypnosis and summons, Su Qingyan seemed to open the door to Su Jing's closed world, because she saw a black light emitting from the depths of Su Jing's heart, like a crack in a door.

Without any hesitation, Su Qingyan directly squeezed her soul into it.

Su Qingyan opened her eyes again, and what she saw was boundless darkness, an empty world, she didn't know whether she was in the sky or on the ground, all around was darkness, the silence was so chilling.

In the boundless darkness, Su Qingyan walked steadily on the dark void, looking for Su Jing's figure. She needed to find Su Jing here, until she woke him up and let him break the closed world he made up.

But here, everything is up to him. If he feels angry, then the whole world will collapse, but it will not disappear, but it will be more difficult to find Su Jing.

Su Qingyan seemed to have walked here for a long time, but the surrounding scenery did not change at all, as if she had been circling in circles.

"Woooo... Yan... I was wrong, I shouldn't have broken yours..." A weak whimper sounded, Su Qingyan pursed her lips lightly, and quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

As the voice got closer and closer to her, Su Qingyan also gradually saw the closed door for a flash.

Slowly open it and enter, what you see is a very familiar room, isn't this her bedroom?
Su Qingyan walked slowly, looking at the young boy with loose black hair, she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Su Jing in front of him seemed to be seven or eight years old, but Su Qingyan knew that this was when he was 13 years old.

It was exactly what Su Qingyan looked like when he picked him up just now.

The body is small and thin, with black hair, fair skin that is a little transparent, and a normal face, but the blood-red eyes make people feel horrible and weird.

Su Qingyan liked these blood-red eyes very much, they were so clear and pure that there was no trace of impurities.

Su Qingyan saw what he was holding in his hand, it was a glass doll, but the doll looked exactly like her, even though it was broken, Su Qingyan could still recognize it at a glance, it was her, This glass doll is her.

At this moment, Su Jing was crying like a child who couldn't find her mother, holding the broken glass shards and piecing them together one by one, but no matter how he spliced ​​them together, they could never return to their original appearance.

"No, I played wrong, I shouldn't get angry, Sister Yan, get well soon, get better soon, Su Jing will stop making noise..." As time went by, the more Su Jing spliced ​​together, The shards of glass became more and more shattered.

He didn't care if there was blood on his hands or not, but his tearful eyes were staring at the broken glass all the time, full of panic and remorse.

Su Qingyan originally planned to wait until the glass slag was turned into powder by him before taking action, but that voice of sister Yan shook her heart.

Su Qingyan looked at Su Jing, who was full of tears in front of her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips. It turned out that Su Jing still had this kind of affection for her at that time.

"Su Jing, my sister is here, my sister is not broken." Su Qingyan stretched out her hands, caressed Su Jing's pale face, wiped away the tears on his face, and raised her lips lightly and warmly. smile.

"Sister Yan..." Su Jing seemed to feel Su Qingyan's touch, she raised her head in a daze, and looked at Su Qingyan in disbelief with a pair of clear and pure blood-red eyes.

"Ding Ling." The shards of glass slipped from Su Jing's hands one after another, and he didn't care about the injury on his hand at all, he just stared blankly at Su Qingyan who was smiling in front of him, and his tears slowly stopped.

"Yan... sister..." Su Jing's blood-stained hand slowly stroked her cheek. When she touched Su Qingyan's hand, Su Jing's mind seemed to flash some pictures Suddenly, a bright smile slowly appeared on that pale little face.

(End of this chapter)