clock trap

On Si Xuanyang's side, every time the doctor said a word, his expression became more dignified, and in the end it could even be described as gloomy.

The doctor gradually realized that something was wrong, and in a daze, he felt that he saw a murderous look in the eyes of Second Young Master Si. He forgot that this is a society ruled by law, so he shivered involuntarily, his voice stopped abruptly, he laughed twice, and said embarrassingly : "These are just symptoms that may appear. Mr. Yu's health is good. If he recovers quickly, he may faint twice before recovering, hehehe..."

Did he recover after fainting twice?Look, is this a human language?

The corners of Si Xuanyang's eyes twitched for a moment, and he gave him a cold look. The head nurse next to him sighed deeply, nodded slightly to Si Xuanyang, and dragged the doctor out of the ward quickly.

Yu Sen had been in a coma for a long time, feeling weak all over his body, now he had some strength, and while Si Xuanyang was talking to the doctor, he was twisted on the hospital bed, and was stopped by Si Xuanyang's eye knife : "Are you a caterpillar?"

"...Just now you said I was your Sleeping Beauty, sure enough, a man's heart can't be firm for even 10 minutes."

Si Xuanyang sighed, walked over to push up the front half of the bed, adjusted the position of the pillow so that he could sit more comfortably, and then passed the straw of the warm water cup to his mouth: "Drink slowly."

Yu Sen drank a little water with his hand, suddenly remembered something, touched his neck, it was smooth and there was no wound, but the temperature was a little cold, probably due to excessive blood loss, and touched the corner of his lips, it was a little stinging Sore, and a little swollen.

It seems that this world of clocks is quite intelligent. Some ordinary and unexplainable injuries are replaced by his original brain injury deterioration, which will neither appear abrupt in the real world nor make him suffer.

Si Xuanyang looked at the lips where his fingertips were lingering. There was a part of the lower lip that seemed to be stained with blood, slightly red and swollen, stained with some water that he just drank, like jelly.His eyes darkened, and he asked softly, "What are you touching?"

"I touched the wound that Lance bit," Yu Sen thought about it, "Fortunately, those wounds will not be brought back, otherwise I don't know how to explain how I became like that overnight, maybe people think I was killed sm..."

Si Xuanyang thought of the moment when he found Yu Sen on the fourth floor, that appearance soaked in blood might become a nightmare in his life.

Yu Sen saw that his face suddenly looked ugly, and he might have misunderstood it. He quickly withdrew his hand from his lips, and leaned closer with a smile: "What's the matter, Yangyang? I was bitten from head to neck by Lance, are you jealous?" gone?"

Si Xuanyang froze slightly, then frowned and pushed him back, his movements were gentle and his tone was sharp: "Lie down for me."

After a while, there was no sound, Yu Sen looked at him suspiciously, and then heard Si Xuanyang whisper: "...I feel more distressed, because I came up late."

Yu Sen was stunned for a moment, the word 'more' needs to have a premise, which is 'less jealous than distressed', so it's still jealous, right?

He has always been the type of person who will push his nose and face when he gives a little sweetness, but now he has an inch again: "Then I lied to you before... what, let's settle it?"

Si Xuanyang raised his eyebrows: "If you can take care of your body within half a month, you will be cleared."

Isn't this funny!Yu Sen is upset, his current state is no different from half-disabled, how could he recover in half a month?

Just talking empty words!

"What is what? What were you talking about just now?" Si Nan came in carrying two thermos buckets, and Luo Yu followed behind him, "What are you talking about? Brother Yu, what did you lie to Yang Yang?"

Well, another protagonist in the story entered the room, and Si Xuanyang's expression became even colder.

Yu Sen looked at Si Nan sadly and said, "What kind of dog ears are you? Shouldn't you be the first to show concern for me when you come in? Why do you ask gossip as soon as you open your mouth?"

"I'm not worried about your old scourge for thousands of years!" Si Nan shook his head, and Yu Sen wanted to wring his neck off from the look of wanting to be beaten.

"Unlucky boy..." Yu Sen closed his eyes in disbelief, beckoned to him weakly, and retracted into the quilt: "Just bring the food, you can kneel down."

Seeing his tired face, Si Nan was a little worried: "Is it very uncomfortable? Do you want me to stay with you? If there is anything else..."

"I'll just stay here," Si Xuanyang interrupted him, "Go home and rest for two days, if you're free... don't come here too much if you're free."

"..."

The corner of Si Nan's mouth twitched, and all the stickiness between the two of them in the world of clocks suddenly came to mind, and his face turned livid: "Are you two serious?"

Speaking of which, he has a lot of energy!Yu Senmeng pricked up his ears under the quilt and remained motionless.

Unexpectedly, before hearing Si Xuanyang's answer, the quilt on his head was torn off first.

"Don't sleep with your head covered, you will have difficulty breathing."

Yu Sen closed his eyes and did not speak, making up his mind to continue pretending to be dead.

"Yangyang!" Si Nan called him anxiously.

Luo Yu whispered: "Keep your voice down, brother Yu is going to rest."

"..."

Si Xuanyang looked down at Yu Sen's eyebrows and eyes. His bones were excellent, with clean lines and clear outlines. Perhaps it was because of the protruding browbones, and the eye sockets were a little sunken than ordinary Asians. His long and dense eyelashes hung down, casting a touch of Shadow, looking melancholy and affectionate.

Although it is not quite like the character, it is enough to confuse many people.

Si Xuanyang smiled, rubbed his index finger on Yu Sen's face, turned his back to Si Nan and whispered: "Of course I'm here for real, as for him...he dare not not come for real , if he deceives me again, I will do it harder than Lance."

The voice was deep and deep, ringing in his ears, Yu Sen couldn't help shivering with his blatant possessiveness, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a very deep pit.

What does 'do it harder than Lance' mean?Which do?

Kill him?

Or did he mean it wrong?

Won't he die?

Yu Sen closed his eyes tightly, his heart was beating loudly, the more he guessed, the more angry he became, and he was extremely sad and indignant: I really misjudged you, Si Xuanyang!

He thought he was a new century three-good kid with a violent appearance but a pure conscience and a soft heart. How could he still have such gloomy, ruthless, and villainous thoughts like the villain boss of the novel! ! ?

Moreover, he was the one who used his identity as a sister-in-law to deceive this person, so why now he has become the passive party! ?

Do you need to be so ill-fated to be a 1!Why did Si Nan never have any troubles in this regard! ?

Yu Sen didn't think so, he had to take the initiative, first of all, he couldn't fall behind in this first step, step by step!

He suddenly opened his eyes, held Si Xuanyang's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Yangyang, don't worry, I must be serious. I have already said that I will go to your house to propose marriage, and I will definitely fulfill my promise as soon as possible! Go! Propose marriage !"

The word 'propose marriage' is so thickly and colorfully cadenced and gnashing of teeth!

The veins on Si Nan's forehead popped up, and if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would lose control of himself, some bloody activity occurred, he let out a cold snort, pulled Luo Yu around and left the ward.

Leave two people inside, you stare at me and I stare at you.

Yu Sen smiled innocently: "That's the end of the conversation, I'll go to sleep first, you can think about the key points between the words."

Then he closed his eyes suddenly, turned his back to face, and moved the infusion hand in front of Si Xuanyang, for fear that if he figured out something was wrong, he would immediately start an uprising, and he would definitely not be able to defend the base now. of.

No matter when, 'playing dead' is the best policy.

I hope Second Young Master Si will consider him a patient and force himself to be a human being.

Si Xuanyang was stunned for a long time before laughing helplessly, put his infusion hand back, adjusted the speed of the liquid in the drip bottle, brushed the broken hair on Yu Sen's forehead, and sat on the sofa beside the bed to brush pick up the phone.

Wechat vibrated several times unexpectedly.

[It's Simunan, not Hua Mulan: Do you really want to fall in love with Brother Yu?together?marry! ? 】

[It's Simunan, not Hua Mulan: You didn't have this sign before!Why do you like men?My mother will kill me, and she will probably wonder if my father tricked her into marrying her. She thinks it's hereditary! 】

Si Xuanyang took the time to reply: Then you will be spared death, and the one who should cry is Dad.

After a pause, he sent again: When will you take Luo Yu back to see your parents?

Si Nan's side showed that it was typing, but there was no reply for a long time, and it took a while to send it: wait for a while.

Si Xuanyang: Scumbag

He glanced at Yu Sen on the hospital bed, who was still pretending to be asleep just now, but now because his body was too weak, he pretended to be asleep, and the quilt covered his chin, revealing half of his pale face, not at all. Noisy, quiet as a porcelain man, Si Xuanyang's heart felt sore and soft when he saw it.

He knocked on his cell phone, and felt that before Yu Sen came to propose marriage on a whim, some unlucky guy should find out the way for them first.

I slid down a section of the WeChat address book, clicked on my mother's WeChat account, and typed slowly.

[Mom, Si Nan is in a relationship. He said he will take that man abroad to get a certificate next week. Don't say I made a small report]

After the message was sent, before the phone could be put down, the ringtone rang like a death-stimulating sound.

[September Evening Breeze: Video Call Request]

Si Xuanyang quickly pressed the ringtone to silent, squeezed Yu Sen's trembling hand comfortingly, and typed with one hand: It's not convenient for me to speak now.

[Jiuyue Wanfeng: Your brother is going to die!He didn't even bring anyone back for me and your dad to meet, so he's about to get a certificate? 】

[September Evening Breeze: Is he still holding a banquet behind my back?Who were invited?Why no one told me?What audacity! 】

[September Evening Breeze: You can't even buy a new house, right?In which district?You won't be abroad, will you? 】

[Jiuyue Wanfeng: Is he crazy! 】

......

Si Xuanyang looked at the bombarding series of news on the mobile phone interface, and lamented that he could believe that Yu Sen was his sister-in-law. .

It's like when someone gives a one-sentence introduction, they can consciously complete the plot of a whole novel, from meeting to having a child, and even thinking about where the child will go in primary, middle, and high school.

Talented talents passed down from generation to generation.

This is called inheritance!

The author says:

Si Nan is also pitiful, he has been lying on the gun, alas~ Maybe he looks so good that people want to abuse him more