Your nemesis passed out again

When he woke up, he was already lying on the warm and comfortable big bed at home. He squinted his eyes tiredly, and his body was wrapped in bandages. He glanced down at the big and ugly bowknot on his chest. The door was slowly pushed open, and he sat up on the bed. , Under the feeling of loss of strength brought about by the effect of the medicine, the hand holding the bed softened, and the whole person fell back on the bed, and the top of the head hit the bed hair with a crisp sound.

Standing at the door, Xun Qin tightened his grip on the doorknob: "Are you okay?"

"No...it's fine."

He gasped, and rubbed the back of his painful head with his palms. At this moment, he even glanced at Xun Qin with somewhat guilty eyes. Against the light outside, he could clearly see the expression on Xun Qin's face. Quiet as if nothing had happened.

Even if he is angry, even if he has many questions about the blood hunt, it is much better than the current calm.

"I can explain about the blood hunt, but you and I..."

"You Yue has already said it, I can understand." Xun Qin smiled, leaning against the door frame, "I've cooked the porridge, would you like to come out and serve a bowl?"

"okay."

The smile on Xun Qin's face sank as he turned his back, thinking that it was ridiculous to confront the vampires in the hospital because of him.

The other party's ability is far superior to his. Speaking of which, the ruthless face when he pulled Ai Wen's hair should be Wen Ningshu's original face.

On the dining table, Wen Ningshu wrapped his hands around the hot porridge in his hands, his eyelids drooped slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelids, and Xun Qin held the porcelain jar with his ears shaking the scarlet liquid inside.

"Help me celebrate my birthday tomorrow." Xun Qin said casually.

"Birthday?"

"Don't you want to?"

Wen Ningshu shook his head with a slight smile, and stretched out his hand to cover the back of Xun Qin's hand: "I just didn't think why you would have such a sudden idea. After the birthday, everything will return to normal, okay?"

"Okay." Xun Qin smiled brightly, and held Wen Ningshu's hand instead, his fingertips were cold.

If they had known that Wen Ningshu was a blood hunter from the beginning, they would never have gotten together.

Ever since he became a vampire, he has become an eternal enemy with them. He has seen a vampire die under the yoke of a blood hunter, and he has seen a blood hunter wipe out the remaining blood relatives of a vampire by deceiving their feelings.

The most hateful thing is that if there was no blood hunting shot at the beginning, how could Nina not even have the ability to protect her lover from leaving, and finally died on the way to escape.

Xun Qin let go of Wen Ningshu's hand, raised the porcelain mug and drank some blood, his eyes were still observing Wen Ningshu's face, he was handsome and good-looking, and his sickly body was even more attractive.

"That guy named Ai Wen likes you?" Xun Qin said.

Wen Ningshu's hand holding the spoon froze, and slowly put down the porcelain bowl in his hand: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, just remember what he said to you in the villa not long ago."

"I have nothing to do with him."

Xun Qin pondered for a while, then nodded half-understood.

The surrounding atmosphere became more and more awkward. Wen Ningshu looked at the porridge in the bowl and clenched his molars, and when he looked at Xun Qin's face, he tried his best to suppress every word he wanted to blurt out.

"Drink porridge, it won't taste good when it gets cold later." Xun Qin said softly.

"After your birthday, let's have a good talk, shall we? I will tell you everything about me. "

After Xun Qin nodded his head, he drank the remaining plasma in the cup in one gulp.

Compared to Xun Qin's good appetite, Wen Ningshu took a look at the porridge on the table and couldn't swallow it. He put down the spoon in his hand, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Sitting on his seat, Xun Qin looked at the muddy porridge in the bowl, and let out a sneer between his lips and teeth.

Inside the bathroom.

The mirror was stained with mist, Wen Ningshu slowly turned off the faucet, the hair on his forehead was already soaked, the face of himself in the mirror was pale, and the lower eyelids were clinging to black.

After the injection of the D-type drug, the already fragile body became more and more serious.

There was a knock on the door, Wen Ningshu straightened the hair on his forehead, and adjusted the slumped and cold expression on his face.

"Father, can I come in?" Wang Ling's voice sounded timidly outside the door.

"Ah."

She walked through the door and stood in front of Wen Ningshu: "Did Dad and daddy quarrel? Dad looks very bad today."

Wen Ningshu knelt down in front of Wang Ling, smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm too tired."

"Dad wants to be happy. I like to see the way Dad smiles." Wang Ling's hand close to Wen Ningshu's face did not feel warm, but she was full of worry revealed in her body movements and expression.

"It will be fine soon, go to sleep." Wen Ningshu said softly.

Wang Ling nodded uneasily, and while leaving through the wall, she turned her head to look at Wen Ningshu from time to time until she disappeared into the bathroom.

Wen Ningshu lowered his head and took a deep breath.

He worked very hard to stand side by side with Wen Yuhe, and it was difficult to get the admiring gaze of his parents. He tried very hard to maintain this cherished relationship, but he didn't expect that it would turn into a mess in the end.

Will everything really be fine if I help Xun Qin celebrate his birthday tomorrow?Wen Ningshu turned his head and glanced at himself in the mirror, that face looked haggard and powerless.

The two of them did not sleep on the same bed at night, and the moment the secret was discovered, it seemed that there was an invisible wall separating the two of them.

Wen Ningshu woke up very early, bought baking materials and came back to prepare a birthday cake for Xun Qin. After a busy morning, the birthday cake made of blood was beautifully packaged and placed on the dining table. The bedroom door, with his hands stiff on the doorknob, staring at the empty room, he couldn't help but tighten his lower lip.

"Daddy went out very early." Wang Ling leaned close to Wen Ningshu's side, "But the birthday cake Dad made is so beautiful, Daddy will definitely like it."

"Ah."

Wen Ningshu slowly closed the door, and when he opened the chair by the dining table and sat down, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It was not until the phone ringing in the afternoon that the eerie silence was broken.

Xun Qin made an appointment to celebrate his birthday at a bar after ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Ningshu didn't ask why, but just said softly.

He took the cake and drove to the destination according to the location sent by Xun Qin. He could hear the noise in the bar outside. He held the steering wheel with both hands and looked at the door of the bar. With a sneer between his lips and teeth, he took out his phone and sent a text message. Finally, he got out of the car with the cake.

Xun Qin was sitting in the private room of the bar, when he saw Wen Ningshu enter the room to greet him, Wen Ningshu just smiled and nodded and put the birthday cake on the table.

"Happy birthday."

"Well, thank you." Xun Qin pushed a glass of mixed wine in front of Wen Ningshu, "The alcohol content is very low, similar to fruit drinks, very suitable for you."

Wen Ningshu looked at the beautiful liquid in the cup, and said softly, "Why do you have to choose this place for your birthday?"

"Isn't it easier to open up after drinking? After today's birthday, this matter will be over."

"Turn over...you want me to drink it?" Wen Ningshu picked up the slender cup with a smile on his face.

"Don't you want to? This cup is your apology for lying to me. After all, you lied to me first."

After repeating in a low voice, "You lied to me first about this matter", Wen Ningshu smiled. Under the dim light in the bar, the smile was gentle and beautiful.

He raised his wine glass and toasted Xun Qin: "As you wish." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Xun Qin, when you were caught, I didn't hear the sound of fighting in the house. I didn't want to think about it even a little bit, because I kept the blood hunt from you first." Wen Ningshu rubbed his forehead, Looking at Xun Qin from the inside of the soft seat, his head was a little dizzy, "I have seen this place in the information that You Yue gave me before..."

"...When I finish my business, I will come back immediately to ensure your safety."

Wen Ningshu chuckled, as if he was laughing at him, more like laughing at himself: "Xun Qin, you said I lied to you, so how many things have you lied to me?"

After saying this sentence, my eyes became more and more blurred, and the voice in my ear became weaker and weaker, not sure if there was any answer there.

Turn the page?why...

The author has something to say: the bag struggles against the helmet and hits lightly.

Selfish and selfish, Xun Xiaoqin relied on his own personal efforts to pursue his husband's crematorium.