Heinous

"Don't worry, it's not a serious injury."

In Xue Zhe's room, Andre, who was dragged here by Gou Wenjuan, inspected Unforgivable's injuries, and made a diagnosis.

"Are you sure?" Xue Zhe couldn't help but ask, even though he could still trust Andre's medical skills.

"Definitely." Xue Zhe's words really didn't catch the ears of An Da Miracle Doctor. He glanced at Xue Zhe, raised his hand and pressed on the black spot on Bu She's shoulder. Although Bu She didn't respond, Xue Zhe But his face was black - did this guy do it on purpose? "It's just a flesh injury, it doesn't hurt the muscles or bones, just apply the medicine and rest for a while."

Compared to that little injury, it deserves his attention... Andre cast a glance at Bu She, and although his face was calm, he was a little more concerned.

At this time, of course Xue Zhe couldn't keep the doctor from looking at him like before. In order to diagnose and treat, Bushe had to take off his shirt, and the old injuries on his body naturally fell into Andre's eyes.

He was much more experienced than Xue Zhe, those injuries were nothing more than shocking to Xue Zhe, but to him, they became thrilling life-and-death struggles.

At his age, why did he suffer so many injuries?

Even those who are familiar with him who have practiced martial arts since childhood, it is not like this...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xue Zhe suspiciously - judging from the style of the legendary Demon Sect, it seems that it is not unimaginable to use this method to train talents.

"Master An, have you finished reading?" Du Yuanlin's yelling suddenly came from the door—although he was the victim who was dragged back by Gou Wenjuan while having a good time, Xue Zhe ignored him at all when he came back. Pulling Andre directly into the room made him extremely dissatisfied.

What made him even more depressed was that he had to go home next time. Gou Wenjuan felt that this place was boring, but in Du Yuanlin's opinion, no matter how boring the place was, it was much better than his own hospital—not to mention that Andre had unfortunately accepted the hospital before. When he received a call from his father, although Andre helped him avoid it, Du Yuanlin's intuition told him that when he got home, what awaited him was probably a thunderous roar from his father.

Thinking of this, Du Yuanlin was even more hopeless. If Gou Wenjuan hadn't pulled Andre hard and said that he would not go back, he would not be able to help him cover it up. Du Yuanlin really wanted to find a rope to tie himself here and forget it.

What's even more hateful is that he was about to leave. Not only did the unscrupulous old classmates and colleagues not send a heartfelt farewell, but they also stayed together in the room without knowing what to do. It was really deceiving!

Andre's thoughts were interrupted by Du Yuanlin's yelling. He pressed his forehead, turned around and left the door in silence - there was a sound of jumping outside the door, and someone must have been attacked again. Inhuman abuse.

Xue Zhe couldn't help shaking his head and laughing—as an old classmate, he might as well learn psychology, and guarantee that he can cure a lot of depression just by playing tricks.

Letting him make such a fuss made Xue Zhe feel a little better.He pulled a thin blanket from one side and wrapped it around Bu She's body, and said: "I'll send those two off first, you should rest well."

Although according to An's doctor Tiekou's diagnosis, it's okay to be unforgiven, but to be on the safe side, Xue Zhe still hopes that he can rest more.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look over Bu She's shoulder again.

Seeing that Xue Zhe's face was gloomy again, Bushe said, "I'm fine."

It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, but before meeting Xue Zhe, such a small injury would be considered an appetizer to Bushe, not even worth making him frown.

But Xue Zhe paid great attention to it. On the one hand, he felt that Xue Zhe was overreacting.But on the other hand...

This feeling of being cared about made him feel very comfortable.

"It's fine," Xue Zhe said, raising his hand and gently rubbing Bu's hair, "Don't worry, I'll let that kid give me an explanation."

"A Zhe?" Although Lei Feixi was mediocre in the eyes of Bu She, but judging by his standards, if it were Xue Zhe... Lei Feixi could push him down with one hand.

"Don't worry," Xue Zhe smiled, "I am a peace-loving person."

The two travelers who were about to leave and the two people who were in charge of seeing them off walked all the way to the entrance of Wu Town. Before they stepped out of the town, Du Yuanlin suddenly clapped his hands: "By the way, I seem to have forgotten my phone in the hotel! Let's go back first! "

Andre silently took out something from his pocket and handed it over—it was Du Yuanlin's cell phone.

"..." Du Yuanlin looked at him wanting to cry, but saw Andre taking out the remaining things from his pocket one after another very calmly - wallet, MP3, camera... Du Yuanlin finally collapsed when a piece of light gray color suspected to be a certain underwear appeared.

He snatched the thing away: "Master An, how did you know that!"

"It's the second time." Andre gestured two fingers expressionlessly, "You used this trick when you ran to my house and refused to go home."

"Master An, are you a saint warrior..." After looking through it to make sure that he did not miss anything, Du Yuanlin hung on Andre with a trace of luck, "You can take me in, bring your own dry food and free servant, give me A place to live is…”

"A colleague of yours sent me a famous quote, which I think can be given to you. It is very suitable for your current situation." Gou Wenjuan tore Du Yuanlin off in a very unconscionable manner, "It is a knife to stretch the head, and a knife to shrink the head."

"What kind of colleague is this?" Du Yuanlin's attention was slightly attracted by Gou Wenjuan, and Andre took the opportunity to get away.

"An old Chinese doctor handed down from my ancestors, who specializes in cutting young JJs."

After a long silence, the expression on Du Yuanlin's face changed from white to red and then to black, "Gou Juaner, I will cut you first!"

"Whoever is afraid of anyone, if you have the guts, go for it~"

The two big men just played a childish game of chasing each other, Xue Zhe supported his head and patted Andre on the shoulder: "Thank you."

"Together." Andre said blankly.

The time to part is finally coming.Du Yuanlin was busy singing "Actually I don't want to leave ~ Actually I want to stay" to harm the audience, while Xue Zhe was busy loading Gou Wenjuan's baggage onto the bus.

"Azhe."

"Huh?" Why is this kid's burden so heavy... Xue Zhe scolded in his heart.

"That younger brother of yours..." Gou Wenjuan's voice seemed a little hesitant, "It looks familiar."

"..." Xue Zhe calmly pushed the luggage up, stuffed it, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the seat in front of Gou Wenjuan, leaning on the back of the chair to look at him, "Why does this look familiar? Let me declare first, that is a boy, If you want to play 'I've seen this little sister', please ask Xiao Linzi for surgery first."

Gou Wenjuan looked up at Xue Zhe with a solemn expression: "Don't you think...he looks a bit like Unforgiveness?"

He knew this kid would notice... Xue Zhe gritted his teeth in his heart, but his face was still calm: "Is there?"

It is not so difficult to evade Gou Wenjuan, Xue Zhe said, and he has already begun to conceive the next long speech of "you are just hallucinating because you think too much"-I hope he can fool it...

"...Well, it doesn't look like it." To Xue Zhe's surprise, Gou Wenjuan agreed, "Probably I was overthinking it."

? !

What does it mean?

With Gou Wenjuan's obsession with "Unforgiveness", how could he give up so easily?

Seeing Xue Zhe staring at him, Gou Wenjuan chuckled and said, "The moment when he came down the stairs just now was indeed very similar—to be honest, I thought I drank too much and had hallucinations, or that you were really condemned by God." , Let God send people here..."

"..." Damn it, if he is really punished by heaven, he will definitely be cursed by this kid!Xue Zhe scolded fiercely in his heart, but he could only pretend nothing had happened on his face: "Facts have proved that I am a good author."

Gou Wenjuan turned his head and vomited: "Come on, you're a good author... But when I come back, I don't think so."

"why?"

"Is there even a need to ask?" Gou Wenjuan smiled, "I don't think Bushe has that kind of eyes."

Xue Zhe was slightly stunned, but he heard Gou Wenjuan rambling over there: "He looked pretty good when he first came down, with the taste of cold eyes you wrote, but when I come back, he will look at you by your side." Sit down..." Gou Wenjuan smacked his lips, "The feeling will change completely."

"..."

"That's why I don't think he looks like him now, at least I don't think Bu'she will look at anyone with such... how should I put it, soft eyes." Not noticing Xue Zhe's strange expression, Gou Wenjuan continued, "It seems easy in form but difficult in spirit, and it's not easy to cosplay... In other words, if you train and cultivate, you can make your younger brother cosplay unforgivable. As long as you can keep his appearance when he went down the stairs, it's still very impressive."

"..." Xue Zhe really didn't know what he should say. After a while, he changed the subject reluctantly and said, "Why hasn't Xiao Lin come up yet?"

"Here we come." Andre's voice sounded, and when Xue Zhe turned his head, he saw Du Yuanlin huddled in a seat in front, looking rather pitiful.

Poor—Xue Zhe prayed for his old classmate in his heart without any sincerity.

Although Du Yuanlin was unwilling in every possible way, it was time to leave after all.Xue Zhe stood under the car, watching Du Yuanlin poke his head out of the window over there, looking at Wu Zhen through the autumn water, with a desolate expression, which makes people can't bear to look closely.

Since he couldn't bear to take a closer look, Xue Zhe didn't look at it at all, and turned his head to look at the other side, facing Gou Wenjuan who was also looking out of the window.

"I mean Ah Zhe." Gou Wenjuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "Did you hide something from me?"

"Can I hide it from you?" Xue Zhe looked back with a smile.

Gou Wenjuan snorted: "Even if your author has three heads and six arms and 72 changes, you can't find the editor's Wuzhishan... Okay, I won't say much, come on COS, bye~"

The two finally left, and Xue Zhe and Andre could breathe a sigh of relief.

After buying takeaway dinner, Xue Zhe went back to his room.

The room was dark, he fumbled to turn on the light, and walked to Bu She's bedside.

Bushe was leaning against the bedside and dozed off, when he heard Xue Zhe coming, he opened his eyes and looked at the person standing by the bed.

"Let's eat." Xue Zhe said with a smile, shaking the lunch box in his hand.

The quality of the takeaway was good, Xue Zhe ate slowly, his gaze could not help falling on Unforgive's face.

——"That's why I don't think he looks like him now, at least I don't think Bu'she will look at someone with such... how should I put it, soft eyes."

……what.

Has he... achieved his goal?