Wearing it on the villain
Chapter 1
Goodbye wakes up next to a pile of vomit.
He was hot all over, and his head was in a daze. He knew it was the sequelae of the medicine. The two syringes were still spinning on the ground, and the remaining medicine liquid shimmered on the sharp needles. Rolled under the bed.
Everything in his sight was distorted, and Gudebai tried to shake his body to get up, when a powerful hand suddenly passed unshakable force from behind, and he stood up with it.
At the same time, a new figure rushed into the swaying field of vision rashly, his facial features were blurred, and he could only vaguely perceive that the other person was tall and his mouth was opening and closing, as if he was shouting something anxiously, but the voice was too far away, as if Across layers of fog, only lingering sounds can be heard, but no words can be heard clearly, and there are people coming and going beside me, those voices are superimposed together, messy and disturbing.
"water."
Gudebai moved his lips, and the fire was flowing in his veins, which scorched his skin and rotted his flesh, and even his throat was hoarse and smoked.
He was surrounded by two people—another figure was out of sight, smaller in stature, stumbling beside him, and barely propped him up to the edge of the bed.
Soon, the refreshing coolness brushed the corners of Gudebai's mouth and cheeks, his body seemed to float up, and he sank heavily into the soft bed. The plump beauty in the oil painting on the wall was showing a gentle smile. It was unbelievable that her eyebrows and eyes It is clearly visible under the weird paint, and it almost becomes the strongest color in Goodbye's eyes.
Under that kind gaze, Gudebai fell into a trance again, his blood was boiling in his body, he was covered with soft fabric, he exhaled hot air, his brain was in a state of chaos, he could neither fall asleep nor fully awake. I don't know how long it took before the murmur in my ears gradually became clear.
"Xiaohe, is there any news from Lao Han?" Just by hearing the voice, he seemed to be a middle-aged man, his voice was thick and smoky, and he complained anxiously, "I can't run fast with one pair of legs and four wheels. If you ask me to say, it’s not more time to fly to pick him up.”
"It's only been 10 minutes." The soft and slightly childish female voice comforted, "Uncle Ya, don't worry, there are only six legs and wheels in total, but we live in the mountains, and Doctor Han only has a pair of wings. It’s impossible to fly over in 10 minutes.”
"How embarrassing! This old Han, he turned on the video and watched the young master, and after asking a few words, he fell silent, and he has a pretty big temper!"
Hearing this, Gudebai was finally able to move. He took a few breaths and squeezed out a line from his throat so dry that he could cough up blood: "Okay."
"Master!"
The two people in the room rushed towards the bed in surprise and joy, the younger girl was just standing with a happy face, looking at him with big black and white eyes; the middle-aged man was sitting on the side of the bed , leaning half of his body over, like a cloud of black clouds.
"Bring a glass of water."
Gudebai tortured his throat, and the residual acid water and vomit gathered into an indescribable odor and spread in his mouth. He held his throat and closed his mouth uncomfortably, feeling a faint burning sensation in his throat.
The little girl was very knowledgeable, and immediately went to pour a glass of warm water, and brought the trash can to the bed, supported Gudeby's back with one hand, and raised the glass to his mouth with the other hand, ready to go Feed water like this.
Gudebai turned his head slightly, took the cup by himself, rinsed his mouth first, and asked the other party to fetch another glass of water, took two sips to moisten his throat, and said after his throat soothed: "Yu Ya, I'm fine, I don't need Lao Han to come and see, you can call him and say a few nice words, let him go back to rest because he is tired at such a late night."
As soon as these words came out, the little girl and Yu Ya were both taken aback. They looked at each other in blank dismay, neither of them could be sure what happened for a moment.
"This..." Yu Ya pondered for a while, he is a rough person, he doesn't know much about such things, seeing that Gudebai's complexion is fine, he was a little moved, but he still hesitated, so he said without giving up, "Master, Let Lao Han come over and show you."
Gudebai handed the empty glass to the head of the bed, leaned against the soft and thick pillow, closed his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "It's just that I drank too much wine, you all go out. Clean it up, open the windows and lock the doors."
The vomit is all on the carpet, so you can just take it away, which saves trouble.
Cheng Xiaohe, a maid, did not have a high degree of education, worked hard, was not very clever, took money to do things without talking about feelings, and was not a troublesome person.
Yu Ya, he is not so much a housekeeper as a bodyguard. He is the sworn brother of Gu's father. He watched Gudebai grow up and doted on him very much. Recently, because of Gu's death, he has directly fallen in love with him. If it's not good, it's going to be tricky.
Goodbye sifted through the chaotic memory, picking out temporarily useful information from it.
Both of them knew that he always said the same thing and didn't dare to stand still. They looked at each other and walked out full of doubts. When Yu Ya got up, he still couldn't help it: "Okay, I won't come unless I call Lao Han, anyway, let's see more The doctor is no good, it was nothing serious, but after seeing the doctor, it turned out to be a bunch of problems! But keep the windows open, if you drink too much and blow the wind, you will definitely have a headache."
"Then don't open it."
Now Yu Ya didn't have anything to say, he watched Xiaohe roll up the carpet, the two of them left the room together and closed the door behind them, and then started talking on the corridor.
"Did you hear what the young master said just now?" Yu Ya asked with a complicated expression.
Xiaohe said sternly: "I heard, the young master said that it will not open."
"..." Yu Ya was speechless, "I mean what did the young master call me!"
"Oh, um—it seems to be Yu Ya."
Yu Ya looked at Xiaohe in shock, felt the veins around his temples twitch, and barely suppressed his angry voice: "I know! I heard it too, I mean, don't you think it's a little strange? He never Don’t call me that, he called me a few times during the rebellious period, and today he said he won’t open the window if he doesn’t open it!”
Xiaohe silently nodded to show his approval: "Today's young master is really obedient."
So the two stared at each other in the corridor, Yu Ya was silent for a while and said, "That's it? No more? You don't have anything else to say?"
Xiao He looked at Yu Ya with some doubts, and couldn't understand what the other party was expecting so much, he suddenly realized after a while: "By the way, Uncle Ya, the young master asked you to call."
"..." Yu Ya was speechless, "It's really strange, why did I hire you in the first place?"
"Maybe it's lack of understanding." Xiaohe replied honestly, "Anyway, Uncle Ya, that's what you told me last time."
"A sin!"
He was hot all over, and his head was in a daze. He knew it was the sequelae of the medicine. The two syringes were still spinning on the ground, and the remaining medicine liquid shimmered on the sharp needles. Rolled under the bed.
Everything in his sight was distorted, and Gudebai tried to shake his body to get up, when a powerful hand suddenly passed unshakable force from behind, and he stood up with it.
At the same time, a new figure rushed into the swaying field of vision rashly, his facial features were blurred, and he could only vaguely perceive that the other person was tall and his mouth was opening and closing, as if he was shouting something anxiously, but the voice was too far away, as if Across layers of fog, only lingering sounds can be heard, but no words can be heard clearly, and there are people coming and going beside me, those voices are superimposed together, messy and disturbing.
"water."
Gudebai moved his lips, and the fire was flowing in his veins, which scorched his skin and rotted his flesh, and even his throat was hoarse and smoked.
He was surrounded by two people—another figure was out of sight, smaller in stature, stumbling beside him, and barely propped him up to the edge of the bed.
Soon, the refreshing coolness brushed the corners of Gudebai's mouth and cheeks, his body seemed to float up, and he sank heavily into the soft bed. The plump beauty in the oil painting on the wall was showing a gentle smile. It was unbelievable that her eyebrows and eyes It is clearly visible under the weird paint, and it almost becomes the strongest color in Goodbye's eyes.
Under that kind gaze, Gudebai fell into a trance again, his blood was boiling in his body, he was covered with soft fabric, he exhaled hot air, his brain was in a state of chaos, he could neither fall asleep nor fully awake. I don't know how long it took before the murmur in my ears gradually became clear.
"Xiaohe, is there any news from Lao Han?" Just by hearing the voice, he seemed to be a middle-aged man, his voice was thick and smoky, and he complained anxiously, "I can't run fast with one pair of legs and four wheels. If you ask me to say, it’s not more time to fly to pick him up.”
"It's only been 10 minutes." The soft and slightly childish female voice comforted, "Uncle Ya, don't worry, there are only six legs and wheels in total, but we live in the mountains, and Doctor Han only has a pair of wings. It’s impossible to fly over in 10 minutes.”
"How embarrassing! This old Han, he turned on the video and watched the young master, and after asking a few words, he fell silent, and he has a pretty big temper!"
Hearing this, Gudebai was finally able to move. He took a few breaths and squeezed out a line from his throat so dry that he could cough up blood: "Okay."
"Master!"
The two people in the room rushed towards the bed in surprise and joy, the younger girl was just standing with a happy face, looking at him with big black and white eyes; the middle-aged man was sitting on the side of the bed , leaning half of his body over, like a cloud of black clouds.
"Bring a glass of water."
Gudebai tortured his throat, and the residual acid water and vomit gathered into an indescribable odor and spread in his mouth. He held his throat and closed his mouth uncomfortably, feeling a faint burning sensation in his throat.
The little girl was very knowledgeable, and immediately went to pour a glass of warm water, and brought the trash can to the bed, supported Gudeby's back with one hand, and raised the glass to his mouth with the other hand, ready to go Feed water like this.
Gudebai turned his head slightly, took the cup by himself, rinsed his mouth first, and asked the other party to fetch another glass of water, took two sips to moisten his throat, and said after his throat soothed: "Yu Ya, I'm fine, I don't need Lao Han to come and see, you can call him and say a few nice words, let him go back to rest because he is tired at such a late night."
As soon as these words came out, the little girl and Yu Ya were both taken aback. They looked at each other in blank dismay, neither of them could be sure what happened for a moment.
"This..." Yu Ya pondered for a while, he is a rough person, he doesn't know much about such things, seeing that Gudebai's complexion is fine, he was a little moved, but he still hesitated, so he said without giving up, "Master, Let Lao Han come over and show you."
Gudebai handed the empty glass to the head of the bed, leaned against the soft and thick pillow, closed his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "It's just that I drank too much wine, you all go out. Clean it up, open the windows and lock the doors."
The vomit is all on the carpet, so you can just take it away, which saves trouble.
Cheng Xiaohe, a maid, did not have a high degree of education, worked hard, was not very clever, took money to do things without talking about feelings, and was not a troublesome person.
Yu Ya, he is not so much a housekeeper as a bodyguard. He is the sworn brother of Gu's father. He watched Gudebai grow up and doted on him very much. Recently, because of Gu's death, he has directly fallen in love with him. If it's not good, it's going to be tricky.
Goodbye sifted through the chaotic memory, picking out temporarily useful information from it.
Both of them knew that he always said the same thing and didn't dare to stand still. They looked at each other and walked out full of doubts. When Yu Ya got up, he still couldn't help it: "Okay, I won't come unless I call Lao Han, anyway, let's see more The doctor is no good, it was nothing serious, but after seeing the doctor, it turned out to be a bunch of problems! But keep the windows open, if you drink too much and blow the wind, you will definitely have a headache."
"Then don't open it."
Now Yu Ya didn't have anything to say, he watched Xiaohe roll up the carpet, the two of them left the room together and closed the door behind them, and then started talking on the corridor.
"Did you hear what the young master said just now?" Yu Ya asked with a complicated expression.
Xiaohe said sternly: "I heard, the young master said that it will not open."
"..." Yu Ya was speechless, "I mean what did the young master call me!"
"Oh, um—it seems to be Yu Ya."
Yu Ya looked at Xiaohe in shock, felt the veins around his temples twitch, and barely suppressed his angry voice: "I know! I heard it too, I mean, don't you think it's a little strange? He never Don’t call me that, he called me a few times during the rebellious period, and today he said he won’t open the window if he doesn’t open it!”
Xiaohe silently nodded to show his approval: "Today's young master is really obedient."
So the two stared at each other in the corridor, Yu Ya was silent for a while and said, "That's it? No more? You don't have anything else to say?"
Xiao He looked at Yu Ya with some doubts, and couldn't understand what the other party was expecting so much, he suddenly realized after a while: "By the way, Uncle Ya, the young master asked you to call."
"..." Yu Ya was speechless, "It's really strange, why did I hire you in the first place?"
"Maybe it's lack of understanding." Xiaohe replied honestly, "Anyway, Uncle Ya, that's what you told me last time."
"A sin!"
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