Millions of cannon fodder cross the river [Quick Transmigration]

At that time, Lan Yang only thought of her as childish, she smiled and said nothing.The one who really didn't let go was Xiao Kezhi. He knew that Lin Qianhe would not take the initiative to stay away from him, but he still brought Qi Yue into the house where he and Lin Qianhe had been living together.If he really took the initiative to stay away, with Lin Qianhe's character, he would not force it, let alone chase him, no matter whether you stay or leave, he will always be the one standing in place.But what about Xiao Kezhi?It wasn't until Lin Qianhe succeeded in committing suicide in this house that he took Qi Yue out to move out.

Looking at the overall situation, Lan Yang doesn't know what kind of thoughts this person has from the beginning to the end.

As a supporting role, Lin Qianhe is just an episode between the two for coloring.

Since his purpose is to save Lin Qianhe, he must stay away from those two people. He will not force Xiao Kezhi to go out. This is not in line with Lin Qianhe's character, so he will sell the whole house , together with those pasts of Lin Qianhe and Xiao Kezhi.

Lan Yang stood under the spray to wash off the blood on his body. He didn't believe that Lin Qianhe had been in the bathroom for so long without the two people outside noticing at all.

He tied a soft and dry towel around his wrist, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on one by one, and stood in front of the sink. The face reflected in the mirror was handsome, but somewhat similar to him, especially It was the pair of water-like gray eyes.

This does not conform to the original character design!Lan Yang is of mixed race, and his blue eyes are inherited from his mother, but Lin Qianhe is an authentic Chinese, with black hair and black eyes, nothing else!

[As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, and the appearance characteristics will also be slightly changed by the soul.Please rest assured that these changes will not be discovered by others. 】

Shui Lanyang, who was stained blood red, didn't bother to clean it up. It wasn't necessary. Compared to Lin Qianhe's concealed attitude, he was more happy to let Xiao Kezhi witness it with his own eyes and realize that he forced Lin Qianhe How far.

This wound needs to be bandaged at the hospital.

Lan Yang pushed open the door with the other hand and walked out of the bathroom. When passing by the living room, Lan Yang was ashamed to look at the two intertwined flesh/bodies on the sofa.How thick-skinned is it to be able to stage a scene under the noses of others, and there is no sign of restraint in such a sensuality.

It's a good thing to be young and frivolous, but throwing away all the youthfulness is a bit too much, simply shameless.

Xiao Kezhi completely regarded the third person in the room as air, stretched out his hand and patted Qi Yue who was pressed down below, and said in a somewhat astringent voice: "Honey, hold tight."

"Tsk, do you know? Usually only people who are not thick enough will let others clamp it." Lan Yang went around the sofa, picked up the coat on the chair, and walked out after leaving a sentence.

Xiao Kezhi, who was dumbfounded by Lan Yang's words, lost the interest to continue, he got up from the sofa, grabbed the glass on the coffee table and threw it to the floor: "Fuck!"

The only response to him was that the door was shut with a 'snap'.

After Lan Yang left the villa, she took a taxi to a nearby clinic.

It was already late, and when Lan Yang entered, the doctor in the clinic was about to go home from get off work, and saw that the towel wrapped around Lan Yang's wrist had turned red, and he was taken aback.

He took off the towel and threw it into the trash can beside him. The doctor immediately turned around and put on the white coat he had just taken off, went inside to get a suture kit, and called Lan Yang to sit down.

"Did you cut it yourself?" The doctor looked at his wound and smacked his lips: "It's a tough move."

The doctor was quite young, he looked about 26 years old, and he looked gentle with glasses, and his speech was not pleasant at all: "If you cut deeper, you can take a taxi directly to the crematorium and wait. Today’s children don’t know what the hell is going on in their heads. Needles are indispensable, you are lucky, there are no anesthesia needles, and they will help you remember.”

Lan Yang stretched out her hand on the table, waiting for his needle, and listened to him keep scolding herself there.

He interrupted the other person impatiently: "Don't you have a girlfriend yet?"

"What? You still want to introduce me to a female classmate?" The man in a white coat gave him a disgusted look, and picked up a piece of alcohol cotton with tweezers, "I'm going to die if you don't even move if you have any hair children are not interested."

Lan Yang clicked his tongue, and replied bluntly: "I just guessed that no one can take your mouth."

The young man pursed one corner of his mouth and said to him softly with his hand movements: "Do you believe that I will hurt you to heaven with one injection?"

Burning from being stabbed by the alcohol, Lan Yang frowned and said: "Then you should sew quickly."

"Don't you have to sterilize this for you?" The young doctor glared at him angrily, "You treat me like a tailor here, and I'll sew it up for you right away."

Slanted by the slender and upturned eyes under the lens, Lan Yang's gaze was hooked away, and she focused on the peachy face of the other party. The bright brows and sharp eyes were outlined and softened by the upturned and elongated eyes, which really made her People are pleasing to the eye.

Afterwards, he was no longer in the mood to admire the other person's face, and the needle and thread that shuttled between the skin and flesh immediately caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

The man looked up at him and snorted coldly, his movements were neat and skillful.

For Lan Yang, this process was undoubtedly a long one. His next door was pressed upright on the table, and he could not suppress the slight trembling.

"It hurts? Why aren't you afraid of pain when cutting? You're just asking for it yourself." Cutting off the end of the thread, the doctor looked at the rebellious boy in his eyes, stopped mocking him, and lowered his head to wipe the wound with white gauze. There was only blood left on the wrist, "Okay, remember to come and take out the stitches after four days, and be careful not to get water on the wound to avoid inflammation."

Coming out of the clinic, Lan Yang stood on the side of the street, blowing the cold wind, and didn't see a taxi for a long time.

Across the street, a silver-gray sports car whizzed past. After a while, it turned a corner and came back.

After the car window was rolled down, the person behind the car window raised one corner of his lips towards him, and said with a teasing smile: "I forgot to tell you, at this point, there are no cars on this section of the road."

Lan Yang looked at the sports car in front of him, then at the people in the car: "ador?"

Apparently, such an expensive car isn't something just someone who just runs a clinic can afford.

"You understand quite well? Get in the car." He twisted his neck to signal Lan Yang to come up quickly.

Lan Yang had no reason to refuse this ride, opened the co-pilot's door and got in, and reported the destination without waiting for the other party to ask.

The man with his hands on the steering wheel turned his face to look at him, nodded and smiled: "You're welcome."

Lan Yang saw the business card box on the car and said, "Thank you very much for taking me home, Dr. Shao."

"I found that you are quite smart." Shao Yueya palmed the plate with one hand, and rested the elbow of the other hand on the edge of the car window. The wind blowing into the car lifted the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead.The long and narrow eyes under the glasses turned to Lan Yang's wrist, and nodded: "Why do such stupid things?"

The boy leaning on the soft seat closed his eyes, his slender and neat eyelashes fluttered, and he frowned in an extremely uncomfortable manner: "Someone messed around in my house, it disgusts me."

"The relationship between your parents is not compatible? If you don't like it, move out early. Which high school doesn't have a dormitory now? Are you in high school?" Shao Yueya looked straight ahead, and chatted with Lan Yang while driving the car.

"My parents have a good relationship. I don't live with them. I live with my son. And my college entrance examination is over." Lan Yang looked at the passing picture outside the window and heard Shao Yueya's laughing voice. After a while He asked again, "How about the r?"

The man turned a corner and said with a teaser, "Oh? You're not in a bad tone. Are you confident that you can be admitted by r university?"

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When they arrived at the place, Lan Yang got out of the car, and when he turned to leave, Shao Yueya threw him a business card: "Next time, don't run over so late and delay my get off work. If you don't have time to call me, I will pay you two hundred for the outpatient visit." Get a discount."

Under the street lamp, the young man in a light blue sweatshirt turned sideways, raised his hand to take the business card handed out from the car window, thanked him symbolically, and then walked into the villa area and returned home.As soon as he inserted the key into the lock, the door was slammed open from the inside.

Lan Yang met Xiao Kezhi's gaze, then looked away indifferently, put the key back into the pocket of his coat, passed Xiao Kezhi and walked into the house.

Xiao Kezhi obviously couldn't adapt to Lan Yang's attitude. He immediately turned around and held Lan Yang's wrist, asking a series of questions: "Where have you been? What happened to the water in the bathtub?"

Lan Yang frowned, and said to him in an unhappy tone: "I advise you to let go, otherwise I can make you a second tank for those in the bathroom."

Xiao Kezhi immediately let go, but he was in front of Lan Yang again, his eyes fell on the traces of white bandages exposed at the cuff of the blue coat: "Show me your wrist."

"Are you a doctor? I can just take a look at you? You can't just get in the way here." Lan Yang turned around and walked upstairs, avoiding Xiao Kezhi.

Xiao Kezhi turned around and caught up with the slender figure, and said angrily: "Lin Qianhe, what are you crazy about? Can you talk properly? I have already let Qi Yue go!"

"Oh, then I should thank you?" Lan Yang didn't even bother to look at him. In his eyes, Xiao Kezhi is undoubtedly a white-eyed wolf who will repay his kindness, "Don't bring those messy people to my house in the future. Just having you as an outsider is enough to give me a headache."

Frozen by Lan Yang's words, Xiao Kezhi opened his almond eyes in disbelief and watched him walk into the bedroom and close the door without looking back.

The next day, before the alarm clock rang, Lan Yang was awakened by a knock on the door.He was impatient to respond, looked at the time, turned over and closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.

The people outside the door still did not leave, and knocked on the door again after a short while.