When Zhuang Ling saw this, he knew that this was a forbearance character design, the standard configuration of the second male lead, and it would attract fans properly.

And he was not so "kind" at the beginning. Before meeting the heroine, he would occasionally go out and hurt people uncontrollably, but his remaining sanity told him not to hurt his vitals.After meeting the heroine, he never did such a thing again.

However, no one wants to let him go even if he "washes his hands in the golden basin".In the end, when the Dongchuang incident was revealed, when the hero and heroine knew that he was the instigator of the previous weird wounding cases, they were very disappointed, especially the heroine, who said something like "I would rather never have met him", which made him very upset. After being hit, I have been disheartened ever since.

In the subsequent trial process, it was like a different person, silent and gloomy, and finally pleaded guilty and was sentenced to death by the clan.

The last words he uttered before he died were, "Beware of wolves."

No one knows what this means, not even the hero.

Isn't Sirius their totem, their belief?The male protagonist firmly believes in the concepts passed down from his ancestors, but never imagined that when he was unprepared, a catastrophe had quietly befallen him and the female protagonist, and the male second was just the first Just a victim.

Before he knew it, Zhuang Ling was fascinated by watching, and he was unconsciously addicted to the world constructed in the script.It used to be an untainted pure white country, there was no intrigue, no killing, only pure faith, but when the pure white was dyed black and faith became a murderous weapon, what should the protagonists in the story do?

Perhaps, the early death of An Lan (the second male) is not only a relief, but also a kind of luck.

The more he watched, the more he worked hard, and he actually finished watching them all. During the period, Chen Jianbin came in twice to change Shu Boheng's medicine, but he didn't bother him.After closing the script, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.He felt his stomach growling, and then he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten about dinner since he came back.He put down the script and planned to go downstairs to the kitchen to deal with it.Unexpectedly, the moment he got up, he staggered and almost fell down.Zhuang Ling suddenly had a bad feeling. He sat down again, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and found that he also had a low-grade fever.

This was really a house leak and it was raining overnight, and his mood suddenly became depressed.It must be because I was too worried about Shu Boheng these few days, coupled with the ups and downs of my mood today, which led to the decline of resistance, and I was caught by the flu when I was not guarded for a while.

I didn't feel it when I was busy, but when I was free, all kinds of discomfort came one after another.First he was dizzy, then he felt cold all over, and his throat felt a little itchy. He was so frightened that he hurriedly found a mask to cover his mouth and nose, so as not to cause secondary infection to Shu Boheng.However, this caused him to have difficulty breathing, and his face turned red.

He originally wanted to go to Chen Jianbin to prescribe some medicine, but considering that it was midnight, he finally gave up and just wanted to wait until tomorrow.Now, of course, I don't have the strength to go downstairs to cook noodles.

Finally, Zhuang Ling thought, go to sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep.So he checked Shu Boheng's condition, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he went to the sofa near the big bed and lay down, wrapped a blanket casually, and fell asleep like this.

……

When Shu Boheng woke up, it was already broad daylight, and even the drawn curtains couldn't resist the white light.

He slept for more than ten hours yesterday, and today he is more energetic. He barely sat up on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Ling who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and his consciousness gradually returned.He remembered that he had a fever when he returned to Tianheng yesterday, followed by sudden stomach cramps.This person must be terrified again, right?He was still here taking care of himself all night, so tired that he fell asleep on the sofa.That position must be uncomfortable.

Wait, why are you still wearing a mask?Shu Boheng finally realized something was wrong, his face is too red?

Startled, he hurriedly struggled to ring the bedside bell.Not long after, Chen Jianbin staggered in with his clothes disheveled.

He thought Shu Boheng was in some emergency, but when he came in and saw the man leaning against the bed, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "What's the matter? It's so early in the morning, it's fun to play with me?"

Shu Boheng didn't talk nonsense with him, and pointed in the direction of the sofa, "Look what's wrong with him?"

Only then did Chen Jianbin notice that there was another person on the sofa, and he saw, oh, this blushing is so incredible! He hurriedly touched his forehead with his hand, and his mother was like a stove!

Immediately, his face became serious, and he took off his mask to let him breathe, and then took out the thermometer from the medicine box he brought and let him clamp it under his arm. Remove after 5 minutes.

"38 degrees 7, a little higher than yours yesterday. I said, why didn't I find out that he had a fever yesterday? He was so brave when I hugged you."

Of course, the last sentence was stared at by Shu Boheng's indifferent eyes, which made Chen Jianbin's neck shrink back, and said weakly, "Well, it seems that it burned at night."

Chen Jianbin knelt down and called out in a low voice: "Sister-in-law? Zhuang Ling? Zhuang Xiaoling?" and gently pushed him with his hands. Zhuang Ling didn't respond, but frowned uncomfortably.

Seeing the situation on the bed, Shu Boheng immediately wanted to get out of bed and go to him regardless of his own health. Chen Jianbin was so frightened that he jumped up and ran to the bedside to hold him down. I can't afford to serve you two! Don't worry, your Zhuang Xiaoling is fine, it's just that he has the flu and is too tired."

"Get him to bed."

"No!"

"It's finally getting better, what if I infect you again?"

"I'm not as fragile as you think." Shu Boheng was obviously very displeased with such remarks, his brows were tightly frowned, and even the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.

"No! If I say no, I won't!" Chen Jianbin didn't budge, so the two looked at each other for a minute.In the end, he was still defeated by his calm eyes, carried Zhuang Ling to the other side of the big bed and put him down, and put him on a quick fever-reducing potion by the way.

"You two are really interesting. Yesterday you hanged, today he hangs, take turns."

"..." Shu Boheng's gaze has never left Zhuang Ling since he came to the bed. Hearing this, he gave Chen Jianbin his eyes without dividing his eyes, and only gently rubbed Zhuang Ling's flushed face with his fingertips.

"Why is his face so red?"

"This is normal, okay? It's not like you, you have a fever, but your face turns pale like something, cos a vampire."

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