When Shen Chichuan walked into the room with "unhappy" on his forehead, the rescued man was huddled in the corner, looking timidly at the strangers surrounded in front of him.Sensing that someone was coming in, his eyes fell on Shen Chichuan's face as if wandering, he was shocked obviously in disbelief, and quickly lowered his head again.

Everyone didn't notice his small expression, and the only perceptive person was full of eyes on how to coax someone into drinking porridge, so he happened to skip it.

The man who had just been rescued didn't seem to have recovered, with a scarred face, but he made a frightened expression of a little lady being molested, as much as possible.Shen Chichuan was stirring the porridge in his hand, and stuffed a spoonful into Yan Shijun's mouth by the way. Seeing his appearance, he said impatiently: "When he can get out of bed, let him go."

Yan Shijun didn't dodge the spoonful of porridge Shen Chichuan handed over, stuffed his mouth full, and could not speak clearly: "At any rate, let's talk about it after the injury is healed."

Shen Chichuan didn't always trust others, and he was even more skeptical about this one he picked up. After staring at it for a long time, the man's back was numb from the stare, and his whole body shrank into a shrimp when he hugged his legs.The more Shen Chichuan saw this kind of big man being soft and weak, the more unhappy he became. When he remembered that Yan Shijun came to see him after staying up all night for him without eating breakfast, his unhappiness reached the peak, and a small mountain formed between his brows. Even speaking aggressively: "Who are you? What's your name and where do you come from?"

The man was terrified by Shen Chichuan, lowered his head, not daring to look at him again, lowered his head and whispered: "I don't remember anything..."

Shen Chichuan was displeased, and was about to ask again, when Yan Shijun blocked Shen Chichuan: "He seems to be frightened, don't force him."

"Oh." Shen Chichuan gritted his teeth: Why does Yan Shijun speak up for such a weak man every time! ! !

The old Langzhong also nodded and stroked his beard: "Let him stay here first, it's not for nothing to save people, and there is another helper."

Shen Chichuan: Immediately felt offended...

Hearing the old man's words, the man seemed to relax for a moment, his eyes moved over quietly, and fell on Shen Chichuan.Fu lowered his head again, there was no panic in his eyes, but a gloomy and cold look gradually appeared in his eyes.

This person lived in the medical center for several days, always in a state of extreme mental tension, especially under Shen Chichuan's always scrutinizing gaze, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. Although Tian was able to get out of bed, when he saw Shen Chichuan, he always walked against the wall.

Shen Chichuan has also been watching him closely these few days, always popping up unexpectedly, staring at him for a long time.Reluctantly, Yan Shijun pulled him away from the backyard, and forced him to follow him behind the medicine cabinet to sort out the medicinal materials: "Don't always stare at people, you will be sick if you are not sick."

Shen Chichuan was displeased: "This kid is awake, and his injuries are not serious, why don't you just let him go?"

Yan Shijun rolled his eyes at him: "He doesn't remember anything, where can he go after he leaves?"

"Who knows whether he is faking his not remembering or is it real?" Shen Chichuan muttered in a low voice, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only hold back.

Yan Shijun put the arranged medicinal materials on the top floor, and opened the medicine cabinet with his feet.Seeing his clumsiness, Shen Chichuan helped him behind him, and accidentally got close. The medicine fragrance from Yan Shijun's body lingered at the tip of his nose, and it seemed like a lazy cat had scratched his heart. , itchy, but endless aftertaste.

Shen Chichuan's Adam's apple twitched up and down: "I think..."

Yan Shijun choked for breath, and automatically distanced himself from him: "No, you don't want to."

Shen Chichuan approached deliberately, and refused, "No."

Yan Shijun avoids his approaching face, and his voice is thinly scattered in the kiss he pursues: "Someone will see..."

"No..." Shen Chichuan didn't care, Yan Shijun was pressed between the medicine cabinet and his body, unable to move, his hand crossed Yan Shijun's body and put it behind his head, making him unable to escape further.Shen Chichuan's sense of aggression, which had been polished away after the past few months, showed his fangs again at this moment, tightly imprisoning the prey in his arms, and uttered a vague voice in the entangled atmosphere of the two of them...

Suddenly...the curtain was lifted without warning, and the little Bai Qing and the inseparable two met each other's eyes.

Bai Qing directly covered his eyes: "I didn't see anything."

Shen Chichuan: ...

Yan Shijun:! ! !

Just as Bai Qing was about to leave, he took half a step back, and without letting go of his hands covering his eyes, he said to Yan Shijun, "King An's young master is here."

Before Yan Shijun could respond, Shen Chichuan jumped up when he heard the name: "Let him go!"

"Fuck off?" Li Zhe's voice came from outside the door. He had already entered the front yard, only to hear Shen Chichuan's furious voice but no one was there, "Brother, where are you? I brought you pastries."

Seeing Shen Chichuan's jealousy, Yan Shijun felt it was funny, and deliberately wanted to annoy him. He poked his head out halfway and was about to respond, but was blocked by Shen Chichuan: "Stay honest!"

Shen Chichuan lifted the curtain and walked out first. Before half a stick of incense, there were only a few booming sounds from outside the door, accompanied by Li Zhe's screams, and after a while, there was no sound.

Bai Qing, who witnessed the whole process of Master Li Zhe being beaten, shook his head with his arms folded, and sighed to himself: "He is really persistent. He gives gifts every three days and meets every five days. I guess I won't be able to see Yan Shijun this time. Might come and climb the walls of our house at night."

Shen Chichuan's fists clenched tightly, and there was a click of joints. Bai Qing raised his eyes to meet Shen Chichuan's tight jaw, and the bulging veins on his neck were clearly visible: "He dares!"

Facts have proved that Master Li Zhe is not only daring, but also has a lot of backbone.

That night, in the dead of night, the only movement in the early spring night was a few birdsong in the distance, and nothing else.

Li Zhe was suddenly at a loss outside the wall. This was the first time he had climbed the wall in his 18 years of life. He rolled up his sleeves, and while he was thinking about where he could climb up without falling to his death, he silently cursed Shen Shen a hundred thousand times in his heart. Chi Chuan: If it wasn't because Shen Chichuan threw him out of the door today without even seeing his brother, why would he come to climb the wall without sleeping?

He turned around and found a relatively safe place. Before he climbed up, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Li Zhe was suspicious, and subconsciously hid, only to see a black figure whistled furtively outside the wall. The whistle sounded like a bird chirping, and it was impossible to distinguish it without listening carefully.

Immediately afterwards, another black figure appeared, and he couldn't hear what he said to the original figure.I saw that person let out a black bird, and the bird flew out and disappeared in an instant.

The two men followed closely into the darkness and lost their trace.Li Zhe was thinking about it, but found that he had squatted for too long, his legs were numb, he let out a low exclamation, and then he only felt a chill behind his back, before he could speak, the back of his neck hurt, and he lost consciousness.

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