After picking up a vampire

In the next period of time, Huo Hangyi found the joy of raising children.

For example, as the weather gets colder and colder, you can buy more and more new clothes for Gu Gui, then dress him up like a bear, and then mock him for being so fat.

For another example, every day someone pesters him to play games together. Gu Gui has a big addiction to food, and every time he rushes to the front, he deliberately doesn't save him. Come back for help.

For example, if there is one more person at the table during meals, the lights will always be on for him when he returns home, and there will often be a little vampire waiting for him on the sofa until he falls asleep.

Huo Hang stayed at home with Gu Gui when he was not busy, and would come back no matter how late he was on a mission.

Because there is a clingy child in the family.

It's just that there was an accident today, the horse stumbled, and the person stumbled.

——When he cut the throat of a vampire, his right hand was cut with a hideous cut by the blade in his hand.

The wound almost extended from the top of the arm to the wrist bone, and the exposed flesh was still bleeding, but Huo Hangyi didn't even frown.

Just looking at the wound is a bit of a headache.

Injury is as normal to him as eating, but this time it is different from before.If the delicate vampire raised in his family saw it, tears would probably flow more than his blood.

"Boss?" Yu Aobai jumped down from the two-meter-high wall and landed firmly on the ground, his eyes fell on Huo Hang's bloody arm, "Are you injured?"

He wore men's clothing today, and he looked heroic.

Today is a small team operation, and the rest of the people are still cleaning up the venue. When Bei Chenghao heard that Huo Hang was injured, he rushed up bluffing: "What's the matter! What's the matter! The boss is injured!?"

When he saw Huo Hangyi's nearly thirty-centimeter incision, his gaze focused again: "Cut——, the boss doesn't even need to cover this small injury, what do you think, boss?"

Kun Jie and Lai Yizhi, who were separated by a ten-meter air wall, agreed with each other full of dog legs.

——"Yeah, that's it? Cutting the boss's body is like scratching an itch."

——"Boss's self-healing ability, it won't take a day, Xiaobei, what are you yelling about!"

——"Isn't it just a wound that is almost the same as a cut with a utility knife? Nothing happened, and the boss's hand hasn't been broken yet, so you just yelled like this over there?"

——"Even if the boss's hand is broken, the boss can still be a one-armed hero! Just like that...that...that Yang Guo!"

——"Don't talk about hands, even if the boss loses his head, he can put it back on again!"

The more the two talked, the more outrageous they became.

As soon as Huo Hang ignored them, his face was composed and calm, without any frown due to the pain, staring at the "cut cut by a utility knife" in their mouths.

In the end, he still said calmly to Yu Aobai: "Xiaobai, help me treat the wound."

"what?"

The rest of the people were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Huo Hangyi's self-healing ability can be called abnormal. What they said is indeed a bit exaggerated, but it is not an exaggeration.Because the wounds on other people's bodies that would make him feel miserable, on Huo Hangyi's body are like small wounds cut by fruit knives.

The knife wound, which looked shocking at first, has now stopped bleeding under the action of platelets.

Yu Aobai quickly found the medical kit from the car, then used iodophor to wipe Huo Hangyi's wound perfunctorily, and finally wrapped several layers of gauze as if playing house.

The whole movement did not exceed 1 minute, and he was afraid that Huo Hangyi's wound would heal soon if he slowed down a bit.

After finishing everything, Yu Aobai frowned and asked Huo Hangyi: "Boss, is there anything different about his saber?"

Huo Hang raised his eyes and said casually: "No." Then he took out the car key from the pocket of the windbreaker and threw it to Kunjie: "You can drive, I don't move very well."

The key was lost too suddenly, Kunjie hurriedly took it.

He seriously suspected that he was hearing hallucinations. He clearly remembered that there was a time before, and the boss had received similar stabbing on the arm.

But in the next second, he was carrying the rocket launcher with an unusually strong recoil, and fired a few shots without any gaps during the period.

Why can't you even drive a car now?Is the boss really injured this time?

Kunjie's eyes were full of worry. Seeing that Huo Hang was still holding the windbreaker that had been cut by the knife in his arms, he snatched it away and said worriedly: "Boss, don't carry heavy objects, I will take them!"

When Huo Hang saw that he had snatched his windbreaker in a hurry, he ran away, and the windbreaker flew in a light arc in the air.

Huo Hang stopped and thought about it.

Forget it, I still don't want to carry heavy objects, as the wound will get worse later, Gu Gui will be more worried.

After walking to the side of the car, Bei Chenghao helped him open the car door one step ahead of him, and said dog-leggedly: "Boss, sit down quickly! Be careful! Don't touch your hands!"

Huo Hang straddled his long legs into the co-pilot, folded his arms and smelled it.After smelling it, he frowned, as if there was a smell of blood.

He stretched out his arm to the nose of Backseat Bear Yizhi, and said simply and in shock: "Smell."

A black bear's nose is as sensitive as an animal's.

Xiong Yizhi subconsciously took a few breaths according to Huo Hangyi's intention, but didn't smell anything, and then asked hesitantly: "...Boss, what's wrong?"

Huo Hang didn't say anything when he heard it, and stared at him with eyes like a deep pool.

Xiong Yizhi's heart was full of alarm bells.

Oops!The boss must test him again!It must be that the boss's wound has not healed!Let's test whether he can smell blood!

Xiong Yizhi pretended to sniff a few more times, and finally said solemnly: "Boss, your wound seems to have not healed yet, I smell blood."

Huo Hangyi's brows furrowed even tighter.

He knew that his wound was not healed yet, so he had to find a way to cover up the smell of blood.

Huo Hangyi's eyes turned around in the car, and finally fell on Yu Aobai who was playing with his mobile phone.

Feeling cold, Yu Aobai raised his head blankly, saw Huo Hang trembling for a moment, and asked tremblingly, "Boss, boss, what's wrong?"

Huo Hangyi was not polite: "Lend me your perfume."

Yu Aobai was silent, he did bring perfume, because every time he finished a mission, he would always smell bad.In addition, those rough men can stand it, but he can't stand it.

Trembling, he took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket, reluctantly put the perfume on Huo Hangyi's open hand, and said with pain: "Boss, you are willing to use it, the 10ml costs [-] union coins. "

Huo Hang took the perfume and pressed it heavily a few times. Every time he pressed the nozzle, Yu Aobai felt like a knife cut his heart, but Huo Hang used it very boldly.

I don't feel bad at all.

The car was filled with the smell of perfume, and many people were about to sneeze when their noses quivered.Huo Hang handed back the used perfume to Yu Aobai, frowned and said, "Sure enough, cheap is not good, it's so pungent.

After speaking, he slapped the side of his nose with the palm of his hand in disgust, trying to disperse the residual sweet and greasy perfume in the air.

Yu Aobai tightened his grip on the perfume bottle.

—He's resigning!

But Huo Hangyi said casually: "Next time, I'll bring you a few bottles of my mother's. Hers seems to be her own perfume, which smells better than yours."

Yu Aobai's bulging veins relaxed quietly again. —he seems to be doing it again.

As soon as Huo Hang got home, he was still wearing that tattered windbreaker, so he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

It was past two o'clock, Gu Gui must have fallen asleep.

He walked to the door of the house and was about to enter the password, but suddenly found a light seeping through the crack of the door.

As soon as Huo Hang entered the password, his hand paused, and then he accelerated, and he finished entering the password in a "di-di di-di di".

While typing, ask yourself why you have to set such a long password, and now it takes so long to enter a password.

"Crack."

As soon as the door was opened, the light in the living room leaked out, making his eyes hurt a little after staying in the dark for a long time.

There was also a thin figure sitting on the sofa.

Gu Gui hugged his legs, his eyes were fixed on the door, he didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

As soon as he saw Huo Hangyi, he jumped off the sofa, ran to Huo Hangyi before he even had time to put on his slippers, sniffed his nose, held back his tears, and said in an aggrieved tone:

"Why did you come back so late—"

In the past, when Huo Hang went out, he would wait for him on the sofa in the living room. Sometimes he would play single-player games alone, and sometimes he would read a book from Huo Hangyi's bookshelf.

In the end, without exception, they all fell asleep.

But he didn't sleep deeply, he would wake up once in the middle of the night, and every time he woke up, he would find himself lying on the bed, and there was the sound of Huo Hangyi gradually taking a bath outside.

He knew that Huo Hang carried him back, and when he left, he left a night light for him according to his habit.

Every time the warm light would make him feel drowsy and fall into a deep sleep.

When he woke up today, he was still on the sofa, the air conditioner was not turned on, the living room was a bit cold, and there was no blanket on him.

Gu Gui was woken up from the cold, and he also felt uncomfortable in his sleep.

He glanced at the clock, it was almost one o'clock, but Huo Hangyi hadn't come back yet.

After waking up, I didn't feel sleepy anymore, I just sat on the sofa and waited for Huo Hang to come back.At this time, the time passed extremely slowly, and the pointer stopped moving as if it had encountered some resistance.

The longer Gu Gui waited, the more he thought about it.

Why hasn't Huo Hangyi come back? Did something happen outside?

Is he doing the things that can only be done when he is an adult on TV?

Still, still don't want him?

Just when he was in a mess and thinking wildly, he pricked up his ears and heard the movement outside, as well as the footsteps he was most familiar with.

Familiar with the sound of reliable footsteps.

The heart hanging in his throat fell back to the same place at the moment Huo Hang entered the password, and what remained was a surge of grievances, especially when he saw Huo Hang for the first time.

The grievances in my heart reached the peak, like a crying and fussy child waiting for his support.

When Huo Hang saw Gu Gui rushing over, he unconsciously said softly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" He glanced at the clock: "It's already so late."

"It's so late!" Gu Gui suddenly had the courage to yell at Huo Hangyi, and after the yelling, he vented his tone again, and said in a low voice: "It's so late to come back..."

As soon as Huo Hang was yelled at by him, he was not angry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked him: "Are you waiting for me?"

Seeing that Gu Gui ignored him with a puffy face, he poked Gu Gui's rounded face with his fingers again, raised his eyelids and coaxed him carelessly:

"I'll come back sooner."

Be patient.

On the contrary, Gu Gui felt embarrassed, he let out a lot of anger, and suddenly found that there was a big hole in the black windbreaker that he always wore neatly.

There seems to be a faint shadow of gauze under the opening.

Gu Gui's eyes were glued to the gauze, and his delicate brows frowned.

He pulled Huo Hangyi's arm, Huo Hang wanted to dodge it, or Huo Hangyi didn't want to dodge at all, in short, he stretched out his arm helplessly.

Gu Gui carefully pulled up the windbreaker one by one.

Huo Hangyi was not dressed in the same season as him. He was wearing a white sweater with seahorse hair, but Huo Hangyi only wore a short-sleeved and windbreaker jacket.

As soon as the windbreaker jacket was lifted, it was wrapped in layers of gauze, and there were still some blood oozing from the gauze.

Gu Gui didn't dare to touch it with his hands, so he could only ask Huo Hangyi with a muffled voice, "Does it hurt?"

It doesn't hurt at all, Huo Hang thought in his heart, but he said in a strange way: "It hurts."

He also deliberately lowered his head, feeling a little vulnerable that he couldn't get along with, which is rare.

Huo Hang continued to sell miserably: "It hurts so much."

"It hurts so bad I can't move my hands."

Gu Gui believed it, Huo Hangyi did not seem to have used this arm since entering the door, he became even more nervous: "Then what should I do!?"

"It's all right."

The more he said this, the more Gu Gui didn't believe it, hugged his injured arm and blew a few breaths, and said with a sad face, "It must be very painful."

"fine."

As soon as Huo Hang withdrew his arm, he wanted to see if Gu Gui would worry about him. As expected, the little vampire must love him very much.

He put on his slippers and was about to go to the bathroom, but someone grabbed the hem of his clothes from behind.

When he turned around, he saw Gu Gui's face was serious and frank: "Your hand is hurt, you can't get wet, let me wash it for you."

Huo Hangyi's footsteps stopped, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should retreat or advance.

The author says:

Team Huo: "I don't feel any pain at all! Gu Gui, leave me alone!" (Also: I queued up four or so lines today to eat at my favorite hot pot restaurant, and I actually waited, sitting in the whole process. The kind at the entrance of the hotpot restaurant..."

After picking up a vampire