The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

Kang Ting woke up attracted by the smell of food. When he opened his eyes, it was dark, and the cool evening breeze brushed his brown forehead hair. He was still lying under the banyan tree.

His head seemed to be made more uncomfortable by the hungry body. He supported himself and got up to find something to eat, when a voice shouted in surprise: "You finally woke up! It's time to wake up, this fish is grilled just right !"

A burnt-yellow grilled fish was approaching, with an attractive color and golden skin, and it was still sizzling. The slightly melted coarse salt and just the right heat made the aroma of the grilled fish exude to the extreme.

"Gulu..." Kang Ting swallowed his saliva in disappointment, and glared viciously at the fish griller exuding sinful temptation—Huawen, this smiling and unpredictable guy.

Seeing Kang Ting staring at him vigilantly, taking pictures as usual, seeing his pitiful appearance of swallowing his saliva while covering his dry stomach, he directly put the grilled fish to Kang Ting's mouth, and poked him with oil: "Eat quickly! Ah, it’s not hot, I still have confidence in my grilling technique!”

Kang Ting resisted the urge to slap him flying, took a deep look at the painting, opened his mouth with the grilled fish in his mouth, and ran to the other side of the banyan tree, swift as a cat.

"Delicious, right?"

Kang Ting didn't answer. He ate it silently by himself, licked the corner of his mouth, and moved a little closer: "The taste is not bad... Are you the 'little cook' they call?"

Huawen corrected helplessly: "It's 'Little Chef', thank you, I'm not a girl!"

Kang Ting complained, she did look like a girl, and she had a surprisingly good temper. No wonder those guys whispered behind their backs, no matter how crazy the "crazy" is, he would be subdued by the "little cook".

He thought he was going to fight with him, subdue him by force, who knew it was on the stomach...

Huawen also ate one himself, shook the hemp rope and put two fresh small fish: "Do you want more? I want to bake it for you. Let's go back and make fish soup for the rest. There is no dinner at this late hour today." gone."

Kang Ting shook his head awkwardly and coughed uncomfortably. He knew that the other party missed dinner because he was waiting for him, so he couldn't bear to ask for another one.

In fact, if you give him ten more, he will not be able to eat enough. The abnormality of his body makes him often in a state of moodiness and extreme hunger and thirst. When he gets sick, all the stimuli around him will be multiplied, and he will be vigilant. He will destroy everything in sight, so he has changed many orphanages, and no one can stand a problem child like him, let alone adopt him.

Even the Condeng Orphanage, which is sympathetic to him now, cannot afford the treatment fee for adopting him. This is a strange disease he was born with, and there is no cure for it.

"Cough cough..." Lowering his head and coughing twice, Kang Ting felt more and more wrong, his throat seemed to be on fire, and the sound of blood flowing in the arteries was agitating like magma.

not good……

"Then take these two back to make soup and drink. I secretly hid a small electric pot in the dormitory, and I have all the seasonings. Kang Ting, follow me and you will be lucky!" Hua Wen contentedly picked up the fish and prepared to go back. Looking at Kang Ting who was still squatting in place, he felt a little strange, "Kang Ting? What's the matter? Go back, don't worry, the boys who fought with you today are still in confinement and won't trouble you."

Kang Ting was still squatting in the roots of the banyan tree, refusing to come out, curled up so much that he almost melted into it, his thin figure twitched slightly, stretched out his hand to cover his throat, and coughed lowly.

Huawen hurriedly threw the fish and ran under the banyan tree: "Is it stuck by a fishbone?"

Before Huawen touched Kang Ting's hand, a huge force pushed him away a few meters, and he fell to the ground after rolling twice. What a seven or eight-year-old child should have, almost knocked him unconscious.

"What's wrong with you?!" Huawen just got up, and saw Kang Ting scratching his throat with his hands in pain. His strength was amazing, and he didn't know the pain at all. He scratched his mouth and gums directly, and blood ran down the corner of his mouth. Flow a hand.

No matter how big his heart is, Huawen is just a child at this time. He was instantly frightened. Seeing that Kang Ting was getting harder and harder, almost slit his throat, Huawen hurriedly jumped up and threw himself on Kang Ting's back. Pressing him tightly so that he would not hurt himself again, while clamping his right hand, he coaxed him to let go: "Is the throat stuck? Don't scratch it, don't scratch it, it's uncomfortable? Let me show you, okay?" ?”

Kang Ting was like a subdued beast, struggling with red eyes. At this moment, his pupils were white as if he had lost his mind, and his ferocious face seemed to be enduring great pain. The moment he approached, Hua Wen's head shook , also felt.

This kind of pain comes from the spirit. He deeply felt the pain of Kang Ting at this time. He was only stuck by a small fishbone, but the pain and itching were thousands of times that of ordinary people. The sudden increase of stimulation made the painting Wen Du was in a trance.

It turns out...Kang Ting is enduring the pain of this stimulation all the time?

"Don't scratch, it's bleeding... the more you scratch, the more it hurts, please be gentle?" Huawen only asked Kang Ting to understand people's words, suppressing his mental discomfort, and said to him in a soft voice as possible: "You Let go slowly, Kang Ting, listen to me, let go slowly, let me show you, okay?"

"Uh...uh..."

A heavy gasp came from Kang Ting's mouth, and Hua Wen kept whispering in his ear, clamping his wrist, which he didn't know how heavy it was, and he wouldn't let go even if the other party's saliva and blood dripped from his hand, he knew that as long as he As soon as he let go, Kang Ting might bite off his tongue.

It wasn't until his jaw was slightly dislocated that Kang Ting's self-mutilation gradually calmed down. He lowered his head, and the warm liquid continued to flow out of his mouth, looking like a wounded animal. He didn't dare to look up. As soon as I raise my head, Huawen will see his embarrassing appearance.

Hua Wen, who had been hugging him behind him, felt Kang Ting calm down, and his tense spirit finally relaxed. Together with their precarious figures, the two of them couldn't support themselves and fell on the grass.

Kang Ting immediately covered his face and turned his back. He has no face to see people now, and he doesn't mind the painting. He is still dizzy now. Kang Ting's illness is not only abnormal behavior, but also accompanied by indiscriminate mental shock. If it weren't for Huawen's mental strength since he was a child, he would have fainted by now.

The two children lay on the ground and slowed down, Huawen came back to his senses first, slowly got up and gently supported Kang Ting's shoulder: "Are you okay?"

Kang Ting still covered his face and did not speak, the corners of his mouth that could not be completely closed were slowly bleeding, he swallowed back abruptly, the sound of swallowing seemed to be choking, and the pain in his throat made him twitch.

It's over...it's really bad luck this time...

It was hard to meet a new roommate who didn't reject him very much. Although he is big-hearted and stupid, his nature is not bad, and the grilled fish is delicious, but he fell ill in front of him before he knew him for two days...

But this time, fortunately, he was not hurt. Strange to say, this time he would rather bite his own lip than bite Hua Wen's finger, knowing that the other party has been helping him to pinch the corner of his mouth.

But in the final analysis, Huawen will not live with him anymore, who would like a lunatic who can get sick at any time?

He's going to hate me soon, no... he must be right behind my back right now, looking at me with a weird, scared look, saying in my head that I'm a freak, a monster...

"Get out...go away...don't look at me..." He could only resist with a weak voice, resisting the so-called fate.

He felt that Huawen's gaze was still on him, and he never left for a moment.

He covered his face even tighter, please don't look at me again...it's too embarrassing...

"Still tossing?" After a while, Huawen's helpless voice came from behind, "My ancestor, how are you doing? Don't cover your face, it's not like you haven't seen it before!"

Kang Ting looked over in surprise and anger, and saw a handkerchief suddenly floated in front of him, one hand was covered with paste, and before he could react, Xilihulu wiped his face clean.

"You...!" Kang Ting's eyes were wide open. Generally, when he was sick, no one would stay away from him. Only this guy wiped his face helplessly, and said "what else are you going to do?" He rounded and flattened his dirty face with his hands.

"Okay, I wiped it clean, my jaw seems to be a little tight, go back and see the doctor," Huawen calmly raised Kang Ting's jaw, raised his eyebrows, "Open it a little, and see how the fishbone gets stuck. gone."

"You don't...you don't hate me?" Kang Ting asked him in a low voice, his tongue was bitten through his inarticulate speech, his voice was trembling slightly, his watery eyes looked like a pet that was abused and discarded by its owner.

It is these wet eyes that hide an irresistible light, more precious than the stars in the sky.

Huawen was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately turned black: "I hate it, I hate it to death!" But the hand pinching his chin was still gentle.

Kang Ting's eyes darkened, and at the moment when his luster was lost, he heard Huawen carelessly tending to the scars on his face, and chatting like saying: "I have everything in my hand, you say you don't like it, I'll raise it." The lame rabbit is not as difficult to serve as you, hurry up, open your mouth, I will take a look, I will still look a little bit, so I often bandage rabbits."

Kang Ting was stunned, he didn't expect Huawen to answer like this, his mind was full of "lame rabbit", now he had no resistance at all, and opened his mouth obediently.

Huawen looked at his horrible mouth, his brows became more and more tight, and he grabbed Kang Ting's hand with a sullen face and pulled him up from the ground, turned around and squatted down, reached out and waved his hand on his back: "Come on, I'll carry you to the infirmary."

Just as Kang Ting was about to say no, Huawen's unquestionable voice came: "Don't say no, hurry up, if you don't come up again, I will hug you directly, hug you like a girl."

If someone dared to talk to Kang Ting like this normally, he would have been beaten to the point of being unable to take care of himself. However, this time, Kang Ting stared blankly at his thin but peaceful back, and obediently lay down on his back without saying a word.

Although Huawen's strength is not as strong as the opponent's, but he is taller, it is not a problem to carry a child who is shorter and thinner than himself, but he thinks that Kang Ting on the back is too thin, it is almost like carrying a sick person Hard rock, skinny, with distinct ribs, he can clearly feel his heartbeat, but this heartbeat is really fast, almost twice as fast as his own.

Thin, really too thin, if this guy wasn't particularly good at fighting, he would have thought that someone had abused him, and he would add one meal a day, no, two meals!There are fish and shrimp in the lake, preserved vegetables in the backyard, and then go to the kitchen aunt to cheat some meat...

Huawen was thinking about how to raise and fatten this eccentric little rabbit. He didn't speak, and Kang Ting naturally wouldn't have nothing to say. Both of them were silent. dangling.

Kang Ting looked up, looking at the warm yellow light in the building not far away, the sound of children laughing and playing, the surrounding was quiet, only the chirping of insects in summer, the cool wind mixed with warmth, blowing away the warmth of the two people. The aroma of grilled fish and the smell of blood.

The unique scent of summer night kneaded into the hearts of the two boys, sprinkled with stars all over the sky, and baked a cloud called "dependence".

Tossed in so many orphanages and orphanages, he has been given the name of a freak since birth, he has been biting his own space with reality, but there is no place for him to live in, the world is always Repelling him, giving him such a strange disease, making him suffer and lonely all his life.

When he was about to waste his life in despair and numbness, a sunny cloud floated into his dark world, giving him a feeling that he could rely on.

At this moment, Kang Ting just wanted to cry. He quietly leaned on the back of Huawen's neck, and tears slowly trickled down into Huawen's clothes. He didn't care about the embarrassing thing of being caught crying.

It seems nothing to be discovered by Huawen, it's okay for him to laugh at himself, this is Huawen's privilege, only he can do it.

"...Why is it so wet?" Huawen turned his head to the side, felt Kang Ting's embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid the fish in my hand is hungry? Hahaha, it's not good to call you Eat fish, eat slowly so that you get stuck? You don’t want to eat grilled fish these days, so don’t drool!”

Kang Ting blushed suddenly, and retorted inarticulately: "I'm not drooling!" Just as he was speaking, his mouth dripped.

Hua Wen laughed even more happily: "I still said no! I caught him!"

Kang Ting punched him on the back angrily. Of course, it was basically useless. After a while, Kang Ting was also tired. He hugged Hua Wen's neck tightly, as if he felt at ease in this way.

Huawen didn't care about his uncomfortable neck, it was best for Kang Ting to calm down, now he started to think, he seemed to have picked up an insecure little rabbit who liked to bite, and the other party seemed to be the only one Be more dependent on yourself.

Hmm...is this a good thing or a bad thing?Is it worth it?

"Hmm..." Kang Ting seemed to be asleep, and muttered something on his back, "Grilled...grilled fish..."

"Pfft..." Huawen couldn't hold back, almost laughed out, shook his head to let himself stop thinking, where can we find such a "good" little rabbit, it is our fate that he relies on me, just be Raised an extra lame rabbit.

Kang Ting on his back opened his eyes slightly, saw the relaxed smile on the corner of Huawen's mouth, and felt more at ease in his heart. He was sure, he seemed to have found a...how should I put it, probably..."Good guy "?