Your nemesis passed out again

Wen Ningshu was still leaning on the sofa, his tender eyes fixed on Xun Qin's sullen face.

"You just said you were going to be my boyfriend?" Wen Ningshu was curious about his relationship with Xun Qin when he was dealing with Mr. Chen's affairs.

In consideration of Li Shuo's suspicion of the ambiguous relationship between him and Xiao Li, Wen Ningshu was deliberately led away by Xun Qin, creating the illusion that he and Xun Qin were lovers.

Based on what he knew about Xun Qin, Xun Qin would definitely not have the temperament to cooperate with acting, unless he voluntarily, no one can force it.

Today, for no reason, he was dissatisfied with the fact that he didn't return last night, and he could even speak nonsense in his confession, so he still wanted to know what made Xun Qin abnormal.

Xun Qin's thin lips pressed close to Wen Ningshu's ear: "Aside from liking, is there any other reason?"

After digesting what I just said.

On the contrary, it is a little more interesting.

"Like? I haven't known you for long, do you like me?" Wen Ning wrote.

"Why can't I like you, you saved my life, you treat me well, you look good, you have a gentle personality, I like you from top to bottom, from the inside out."

Xun Qin moved a little closer, and could already feel the warmth of Wen Ningshu's breath: "It is true that your brother never told me to pursue you last time. I had such an idea and wanted to test your reaction."

Wen Ningshu and Xun Qin's eyes met, and as they got closer and closer, Wen Ningshu stretched out his neck and kissed the corner of Xun Qin's lips, Xun Qin froze, and stroked his upper lip with his fingers.

"Then try it."

Xun Qin looked at Wen Ningshu, who had a gentle and clean smile, and moved closer: "I can't seem to hear what you just said clearly."

"You can try it. My life is shorter than you think. Before that, you can think about liking me again."

Wen Ningshu's tone was serious, as if he had considered the possibility of the two of them being together, "I'll go to the hospital first, and I'll come back to accompany you earlier after the matter is settled. The answer doesn't need to be quick, I can wait for you to think slowly. "

It wasn't until Wen Ningshu left home that Xun Qin realized what Wen Ningshu was talking about.

On the road where the cars came and went, the street lamps on both sides of the street hung high beside the trees, which were as bright as the moon tonight, and matched the light music in the car.

At the intersection of traffic lights, Wen Ningshu tapped the surface of the steering wheel with his slender fingers, staring at the bright moon in the distance, recalling Xun Qin's favorite remarks not long ago, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He has never tried to fall in love. For so many years, he was always worried about whether his body would become a burden to the other person when he was with a normal person. At the same time, it was also the first time he was fortunate to hear someone say such a straightforward and undisguised confession.

A horn sounded from behind, Wen Ningshu glanced at the green light in front of him, and stepped on the clutch.

The car went all the way to the hospital, Wen Ningshu tried to clear his mind as much as possible.

Until pushing open the door of Wen Yuhe's ward and seeing Lin Chen talking and laughing with Wen Yuhe, he finally put Xun Qin's confession on hold for now.

"Mr. Lin also came to visit?" Wen Ning asked.

"I was lucky enough to save Dr. Wen, and I also knew that he was my old classmate's younger brother. I couldn't help but ran over to chat with him." Lin Chen said this naturally, and it sounded like that.

"The family members have been ill for a long time. As long as Mr. Lin stayed here, the critical illness notice must have been issued several times."

Wen Ningshu sighed softly: "But seeing that you are not disturbed by family members' illnesses, I am also happy for you."

The expression on Lin Chen's face froze. At first, he thought that Wen Ningshu had already forgotten what he said when he struck up a conversation for the first time, but he didn't expect that he could bring up the old things anytime and anywhere.

"Brother Lin, someone in your family is seriously ill, so don't stay here with me." Wen Yuhe said.

Wen Ningshu walked up to Lin Chen and bowed: "Thank you for taking care of him. It's better for Mr. Lin to go back to the ward earlier to take care of his family. Even if he's a classmate, he's just a stranger, so don't worry too much."

In front of him, Wen Ningshu had a smile on his face, and every word he said was stinging.

Lin Chen knew it was wrong to stay any longer, so he could only leave the ward in despair. Wen Ningshu sent Lin Chen to the door all the way, watched the people go away, and then closed the door of the ward.

When he turned his head to look at Wen Yuhe again, Wen Yuhe had a complicated expression: "Brother, did that person offend you?"

"Yes, so stay away from him in the future." Wen Ningshu pulled out the chair and sat down, even if he showed that he hated someone, he seemed gentle and had no deterrent effect.

"Actually, Brother Lin is not a bad person. He will even tell you that there are ominous people around you who will threaten your life. He also sees that you have been weak and sick since you were a child."

"Did you take Koko because of your luck?" Wen Yuhe asked suspiciously.

"How could it be possible that I passed the test based on my real talents!"

Wen Ningshu looked at Wen Yuhe with eyes like an old mother: "Sorry, I was thinking too much. After all, I think anyone can tell that I am weak and sick with my complexion. You should believe in science even more as a medical student. Strange power."

"But I went to check the blood bank yesterday, and the things that hurt me were not human beings at all." Wen Yuhe wrapped the quilt tightly, thinking of what happened that night still had lingering fears.

"It's just gangsters." Wen Ning wrote.

Wen Yuhe wanted to argue again, but swallowed the words abruptly.

Afterwards, Wen Ningshu and Wen Yuhe chatted intentionally or unintentionally, but they were all meaningless topics. Wen Yuhe fell asleep in the ward when they talked about it, and Wen Ningshu got up and left the ward.

The blood hunter in the hospital hovered near Wen Yuhe's ward.

Wen Ningshu glanced at the three 'door gods' standing not far away, and calmly went downstairs towards the safe passage.

He knew the hospital facility where Wen Yuhe was located. When the first vampire murder case occurred, he deliberately looked at the cameras around him and determined the dead angle of the cameras.

At the re-entry on the first floor, Wen Ningshu took out the needle water from the bag, aimed at the arteries in the neck and pushed it skillfully. Thin sweat covered his forehead. Performance is as even as possible, or the gap is reduced.

Wen Ningshu's physique was inexplicably the one most suitable for the potion among the group of newcomers who joined at that time. He concealed his physical condition, and found the happiness and stimulation that this sick and weak body could hardly get under the physical improvement given by the potion.

5 minutes after the medicine injection.

Wen Ningshu opened his eyes, and his dark red pupils looked forward. At the same time, he held a silver cross the size of an index finger in his hand. Under the cover of his slender, white palm, it was not difficult to see that the lower end of the cross was so sharp that it could easily cut through the throat. Pricked through the skin.