ban heartbeat in thriller

When Zhao Yutang heard Ji Chun say he was feeling uncomfortable, his first reaction was that his old problem had relapsed. However, she had just fed this guy her own blood last week. According to the rules, he should be able to last for a month or so. Why did he fall back so quickly? A seizure occurred.

Ji Chun has a special physique. Over the years, there has been no scientific research to prove whether he is sick or a different species. Zhao Yutang didn't think much about it. After looking at the time, he comforted him and said, "Class will be over in half an hour. Can you come back?" Can you bear it?"

Her eyes were concerned, and she obviously misunderstood Ji Chun's meaning. After seeing her like this, Ji Chun felt that his chest was not so uncomfortable. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with him for a while, so he said "um" vaguely and stood at the table. Get down.

He Bin pushed up his glasses and asked in a concerned tone, "Is Mr. Ji sick?"

"Old problem," Zhao Yutang said casually, because he was worried that Ji Chun would not be able to control himself. Then he would look back at Ji Chun every once in a while, which made the teacher on the podium a little confused.

As soon as the get out of class time came, Zhao Yutang took Ji Chun and ran back to the teaching building quickly and opened the door of his classroom.

It was already an hour before the normal school dismissal time, and the whole teaching building was deserted. Zhao Yutang took out the utility knife used to sharpen pencils and skillfully scratched it on his left index finger, so fast that Ji Chun didn't have time to stop him.

This small injury did not make Zhao Yutang frown. She looked calm, handed over her index finger, and urged, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

This time he was so anxious that he didn't have time to find a cup for him to drink. Zhao Yutang was worried that if he lost control, he would cause big trouble, so he didn't dare to waste a moment.

Ji Chun hesitated to speak, and gently pressed his lips against Zhao Yutang's urging gaze.

In fact, his two pointed tiger teeth were enough to pierce Zhao Yutang's skin, but she never allowed him to do this.

A few seconds later, Ji Chun licked the remaining blood on her index finger, took out a band-aid from his schoolbag and put it on her.

He lowered his clean and beautiful eyebrows and looked a little unusually silent. Zhao Yutang touched his face and asked him to raise his head.

Well, the eyes are still black and it doesn't look like there's really an attack.

"What's the matter, why do you look unhappy?"

Ji Chun shook his head and said nothing.

He was actually angry with himself. He felt that he shouldn't have threatened Zhao Yutang by saying he felt uncomfortable, causing her wound that happened last week to break again. In fact, the intervals between Ji Chun's attacks had become longer and longer after entering high school, and he also deliberately restrained himself. After all, he has grown up, and as long as he does not have too close contact with others, he will generally not have a desire for other people's blood.

"go home."

Seeing that he was unwilling to tell, Zhao Yutang did not press him. When they got home, the house was empty. Zhao Chenglin often traveled on business, and there were usually only two children at home.

The nanny aunt is from a community. After retirement, she took on the work of several nannies when she had nothing to do. She prepared dinner early and washed the fruits after the meal.

"Auntie, let me come."

Ji Chun took the fruit plate from his aunt's hand and stepped upstairs.

Zhao Yutang was reading a collection of award-winning essays in recent years. When he heard footsteps, he knew it was Ji Chun, "You don't do your homework?"

"Ah."

Ji Chun was lying on Zhao Yutang's bed, with his two long legs randomly placed on the ground. He pinched a cherry and handed it to her lips, and said casually, "I'm too lazy to write."

He was always like this, with a lazy personality. He would not finish his homework even if he said he didn't, and the teacher couldn't control him. After all, whether he did his homework or not, he always ranked second in the grade.The cherry was a bit sour. Zhao Yutang bit the stem and frowned. Seeing this, Ji Chun took out a piece of paper and put it in his palm. "Spit it out if it's sour. Don't eat it."

Zhao Yutang spit out the cherry she took a bite into his palm, "It doesn't taste good, I'll eat pears."

Ji Chun gave her a piece of pear, "Xu Xiaoxiao's birthday is tomorrow. Did she say how she celebrated it?"

Although Ji Chun is not a loner in the class, because of his indifferent temperament and his tendency to not like to be in close contact with others, there are really not many people who play well with him. Most of them are through Zhao Yutang. Something to do with him.

As Zhao Yutang's deskmate, Xu Xiaoxiao was one of the few people who could talk to Ji Chun, but even so, she didn't dare to provoke him, and she didn't even dare to invite him to his birthday.

Ji Chun's question reminded Zhao Yutang, "I skipped a self-study class tomorrow to go to the ktv. She asked me to ask you if you were going, but I forgot about it."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled again, "You actually remember her birthday tomorrow?"

Ji Chun raised his chin and pointed at the exquisitely wrapped gift that Zhao Yutang placed on the table, "I just remembered."

He was not interested in any birthday parties, but Zhao Yutang would definitely go to Xu Xiaoxiao's birthday, so he asked the exit to confirm.

"Well, are you going then?"

Ji Chun fed her the last piece of pear and said, "Go."

If she goes, of course he will follow.

The pear was cut a bit too big. Zhao Yutang chewed hard, his cheeks puffed up, and he said vaguely, "Then you have to quickly pick out a gift for Xiaoxiao."

Ji Chun looked at her white and tender cheeks and felt his hands itch. He reached out and poked her bulging cheeks. He chuckled and said, "Can't we give you one as a gift?"

Zhao Yutang really thought about it seriously and said, "That's okay."

Anyway, Ji Chun and Xu Xiaoxiao have a normal relationship, so giving gifts is still a burden for Xu Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Yutang read the collection of essays and wrote down some tutorials that were just handed out today. When she looked up again, it was already an hour later. She stretched out and saw Ji Chun asleep on her pillow.

The total square meter of this three-bedroom apartment is not large, and Zhao Yutang's bedroom is considered the largest among them. Half of the space is taken up by the bed, so Ji Chun can sleep on it with long arms and legs without looking too cramped.

His skin is fair, and he has gained some color only after eating normal meals over the years. His eyes will still turn red at night, but the color is very dark, and you can't tell it without looking carefully. He is sleeping soundly now, and his lips are slightly open. Some, revealing a bit of the tip of the teeth.

When Zhao Yutang came back from washing up, he was still sleeping, as if he wanted to stay here and not leave. She didn't care too much. He had often spent the night in her room in the past few years. The bed was big anyway, so she didn't care if there was another person.

Of course, Zhao Anlin didn't know about this. How did he know that the two siblings who grew up together were so close, otherwise he would be able to tell that something was wrong no matter how slow he was.

It's just that Zhao Yutang and Ji Chun really didn't think too much about it. One was used to being like this and didn't feel intimate at all. The other was that they had no idea about this kind of behavior and just did whatever they wanted. Both children were both serious and not serious at the same time, which was very strange.

Zhao Yutang covered her with the quilt, and when she lay down to fall asleep, Ji Chun, who was fast asleep, turned over and rested his forehead on her shoulder to breathe evenly, sleeping deeper and more peacefully.