Those who are reborn want to attack me [End Times]

Fang Qing couldn't sleep all night after tossing and turning, went downstairs and ran a few laps, came back and took a hot bath, but still couldn't sleep, so she went downstairs to the door to blow some air.

He happened to see a bench on the side road, he walked over without thinking, sat down and thought about what he had experienced in the past two days, he raised his head annoyedly, and buried his face in his palm.

After a while, he heard footsteps coming from the side.

There will be people patrolling here from time to time, and he didn't think much about it. He just put down his hands and was about to turn around and say hello: "..."

"Boss Jiang?!"

Jiang Xuyan walked to him and sat down, looked at him sideways: "What are you doing?"

Fang Qing immediately sat up straight: "I... can't sleep and come out to blow some air." Smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body, he frowned again: "Are you drinking?"

Jiang Xuyan raised his hand, only then did Fang Qing see that he was still holding a wine bottle? ? ?

Fang Qing was dumbfounded: "You...why..."

Jiang Xuyan gradually got a little alcoholic, and only kept awake with the help of the cold wind.

Hearing this, he looked sideways at Fang Qing, the narrow and long eye tails were illuminated by the warm street lights at night, they were very graceful and a bit bewitching.

"What are you doing?" He handed over the wine bottle: "Drink?"

Fang Qing smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming out of the bottle. It was very fragrant, but it was obviously not low in alcohol.

Looking at the bottle again, the whiskey, he wrinkled his nose and shrank back: "Don't..."

Is this thing also suitable for holding in the hand and pouring?

Jiang Xuyan put the bottle back and took a sip: "You don't drink?"

Fang Qing: "Well... I don't know how to drink. It's not good to drink too much."

"Does that smoke?"

"Ah... I haven't smoked. Choke."

Jiang Xuyan laughed softly, took a sip of wine into his throat, his voice was a little hoarse and seductive under the stimulation of the strong liquor: "You are so good."

Fang Qing's ears itch, and he immediately glanced over with a small opinion.

But first I saw Jiang Xuyan drinking with his neck up, the protruding Adam's apple in his throat sliding up and down with the movement of swallowing, graceful and... sexy for no reason.

Suddenly, Fang Qing's heart beat fast, and he quickly looked away, and the hand hanging by his side tightly grasped the edge of his trousers, wrinkling them into a ball.

"You... drink less."

Jiang Xuyan put the wine bottle on the ground: "It's over."

Fang Qing: "..."

The two fell silent for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, the night wind blew a little hard, Fang Qing trembled, and quickly asked Jiang Xuyan: "Are you cold..."

But he saw the latter staring forward with a little blurred eyes. Under the influence of alcohol, his face, which was always too white, was a little red, and the cloth looked pink on his face.

Under the illumination of the roadside lights, his usually sharp side face became much quieter and gentler.The gaze that looked into the distance was so silent for no reason that it made people feel a little... distressed.

Fang Qing's heart twitched, but suddenly he remembered what might be the reason why he drank like this, and his mood plummeted again.

He suddenly felt a little sullen, stood up and grabbed Jiang Xuyan's arm and muttered: "I think you're almost drunk, let's go, I'll take you home to sleep."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xuyan suddenly retracted his arm when he grabbed it unintentionally, and looked at him with a painful expression on his face, frowning.

Fang Qing looked at it and suddenly remembered: "Yes, you still have wounds on your hands. Did you get a tetanus shot when you came back?"

Jiang Xuyan didn't say anything, as if he didn't know what he was asking.

Fang Qing narrowed his eyes and crossed his waist: "Huh? Tell me the truth."

Jiang Xuyan: "..."

"Give you three seconds."

"..."

"three--"

"two--"

"one……"

"No."

"……forget."

The corner of Fang Qing's mouth twitched, and his anger suddenly came: "Didn't I tell you that you must have a tetanus when you come back?! What did you do to you? You say it again?!"

"...steel nails."

"Are the steel nails rusty?!"

"……Yes."

"If you have rust, if you don't get an injection, don't you want to die of tetanus for the rest of your life?!"

"..." Jiang Xuyan turned his head away and stopped talking.

Fang Qing was about to die of anger from him, so he switched hands and pulled away: "Go, let's get an injection."

Jiang Xuyan didn't want to go: "No, call tomorrow."

"It's safe to hit this thing early!"

"It's okay to be late for a day or two..."

"Jiang Xuyan!"

Jiang Xuyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then pouted.

Fang Qing suddenly felt that he was a bit cute after drinking... But he still didn't let go: "Hurry up, if you don't go, I will ask Sister Chu Ning Fu Wen to bring someone to escort you."

Jiang Xuyan obviously didn't take these two seriously, so he still didn't move.

Fang Qing was about to be pissed off by him: "Otherwise, do you want me to carry you???"

It's okay not to say, but when he said it, Jiang Xuyan frowned, leaned back, and raised his long legs: "Come on."

Fang Qing: "..."

The person with a height of 1.9 meters almost occupied the entire bench, and his long legs stretched out and turned upside down, adding a touch of romance for no reason.

Fang Qing was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time, and her temples hurt suddenly: Why aren't you in a bad mood?

Why didn't you drink too much? !

It turned out that Boss Jiang, who drank too much, was as rascal as a three-year-old child.No, three years old is to flatter him, one and a half years old, just a little rascal who is only one and a half years old, no more!

Fang Qing was angry and helpless, so he had to bend down to help him.

As a result, he put his arm on his shoulder, and when he exerted force, the other party remained motionless.

Fang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he tried again, unbelieving, and the other party was as steady as a clock.

Fang Qing: "..."

Jiang Xuyan watched him holding his breath and accumulating energy from a close distance, trying hard for a long time but helpless, his originally gloomy mood suddenly improved a little, like a breeze blowing away the cloudy clouds.

Seeing that Fang Qing tried hard for a long time, but he still couldn't shake himself a bit. When Fang Qing howled and wanted to stand up and give up, Jiang Xuyan pressed his shoulder hard and pushed him back.

The physical strength of a person who exercises and fights all the year round is not even a tiny bit different from that of a young man squatting at home like Fang Qing.

Fang Qing was caught off guard, and was about to struggle, but his feet sprained again, and he turned sideways and fell on Jiang Xuyan's lap!

Both of them were startled, Jiang Xuyan felt a burst of fresh soap scent, and lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Seeing this guy's face flushed, his delicate skin was about to bleed, he blinked his eyes, looked down, saw his tight pink lips and chin, saw his fair neck, and saw his thin and clear His collarbone, and then below the collarbone, there was a piece of white hidden under the T-shirt.

Jiang Xuyan's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he felt a little dry in his body.

But he felt that it was the hotness caused by alcohol, so he looked away again, looked at Xiao Fangqing who was eager to hide in his arms, and smiled with his lips curled up: "You are really... weak."

He also didn't realize how dark and hoarse his voice was at this moment.

Fang Qing was almost familiar with it, and she wanted to cry without tears: "You, you fucker!"

Jiang Xuyan: "You."

Fang Qing:! ! !

Jiang Xuyan: "You blame me for being weak?"

Fang Qing was furious: "Can you speak without panting!!!"

"Do I have it?"

"Is it time to debate whether there is something?!"

Jiang Xuyan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Fang Qing was about to cry: Straight man!

Straight man!

The ultimate straight man of steel without consciousness! ! !

"You, you let me go!"

Jiang Xuyan: "I didn't tie you up."

Fang Qing realized it later, and immediately got up by herself.During this period, he rubbed against Jiang Xuyan's legs, and the latter gradually felt something strange, and his eyes dimmed again.

Before Fang Qing left him, he almost lost control and pulled him back.

This strangeness made Jiang Xuyan silent for a while, and stared at Fang Qing who was flustered like a bunny, with confusion in his eyes.

Fang Qing didn't notice the change in his eyes, and was teased mercilessly. Fang Qing was very angry and glared at Jiang Xuyan: "Get up! Get up quickly! Otherwise, I, I, I will find the medical team!!!"

Jiang Xuyan was teased by him, and the myth just now disappeared again.But seeing this guy blushing so red that he was about to get angry, Jiang Xuyan wisely stopped teasing him, stood up, put his hands on his shoulders, and half led him forward: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I can't go ?”

Fang Qing roared inwardly: Why are you hugging me! ! !

But feeling Jiang Xuyan's shaky steps, he finally realized: Oh, you're drunk, why don't you find someone to support you? !

Drink, let you drink, when you regain consciousness, I will laugh at you to death!

So he didn't push Jiang Xuyan away, but raised his hand to hold his hand, and the other hand was weakly supporting his waist, and helped him walk to the medical room.

When the doctor sister in the medical room saw the two of them, she was so angry that she crossed her arms and crossed her legs: "If you drink like this, come to me for an injection???"

Fang Qing realized that he had made a common sense mistake, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Xuyan put his long hand on the back of the chair, and looked at Fang Qing carelessly: "Did you hear that?"

Fang Qing: "Did I let you drink?"

"You asked me to come."

"I'll let you get an injection when you come back."

"Then I don't care."

"..."

Fang Qing took a deep breath and looked at the doctor: "Then what should I do? I didn't expect that he didn't come because he was injured, and he just drank alcohol by himself."

The doctor took a look at Jiang Xuyan, and shook his head helplessly: "Come on, what's wrong with you? Take off your clothes and I'll give you a second treatment. I'll come back tomorrow when I'm sober. There's still time."

Jiang Xuyan frowned: "Don't take it off."

Fang Qing: "Hurry up."

Jiang Xuyan: "No."

"Then I'll do it."

"..."

Jiang Xuyan leaned back on his chair, showing a hooligan aura: "Come on."

Fang Qing: "..."

Jiang Xuyan looked at the doctor: "He is not moving, it has nothing to do with me."

doctor:"……"

Fang Qing took a full ten deep breaths, walked over and unbuttoned his shirt angrily: "Doctor, is he so childish after drinking too much?"

The doctor was in a delicate mood, and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "To be honest, Mr. Jiang drank too much, so he usually doesn't run out. He might have run into something evil today."

Fang Qing thought about what kind of evil he had bumped into, so he snorted unhappily in his heart, and his actions became more violent.

After unbuttoning him, he was about to take off his clothes when he suddenly raised his hand and pressed lightly on the left chest, preventing Fang Qing from taking off his clothes.

Fang Qing was startled, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xuyan didn't speak, but shook his head resolutely.Seeing this, Fang Qing was puzzled, but he didn't think too far. He just pulled down the clothes on his right side, revealing the hideous wound on the top of his right arm.

The doctor saw it, hissed, picked up tweezers alcohol and cotton balls and sat next to him: "This wound is a bit deep."

Fang Qing was very angry: "Is it? Look, you still said it's okay." He told the doctor that the wound was only treated with alcohol by himself.

Jiang Xuyan's consciousness was already dissociated at this time, and he didn't say anything.When the doctor saw this, he didn't explain it to him, but Fang Qing said: "It needs to be treated in depth. Later, I will tear off his blood scab and clean it again. It hurts. You can take care of him."

Fang Qing immediately sat down on the other side of him.

Even Jiang Xuyan, who was used to being injured, couldn't help frowning from the pain of tearing open the wound that had already scabbed with blood, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Seeing this, Fang Qing was very distressed. Seeing him holding his head sideways and clenching his fist, he couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand, broke away his hand, and held it for him with his own.

When Jiang Xuyan looked over, Fang Qing was a little embarrassed, but he knew that this way could make people relax, so he lowered his head and did not stop.

After Jiang Xuyan drank, his body temperature gradually rose.

At this moment, Fang Qing's hands felt soft, slender and cold, and he didn't know what was wrong, and a sense of comfort and peace of mind rose spontaneously in his heart.

As soon as his consciousness relaxed, Jiang Xuyan's fingers unconsciously closed up, and he grasped the cold little hand that was holding him backwards, tightening it tightly.

作者有话要说：满意了吗！甜了吧！这还不甜，我……我……我下章还有，哼╭(╯^╰)╮感谢在2020-11-2415:00:10~2020-11-2420:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Bei Gongyao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!