The world's first savior

PART.7

[There are three different people in one day to keep yourself from being sentimental.What the hell is this. 】

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When Yousou woke up, he was lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Mingming was standing beside the bed, looking at him with complicated eyes, the waves in those eyes were about to overflow from his cold face.

"Doctor Zhang?" Yousou was a little confused, as if he didn't know what happened.

But in fact, Yousou knew that he was shot. As for why he was shot, he actually had a little guess, but he was not sure.But I was really injured by accident, and I really feel that all kinds of things are useless. Yousou also understands that I am just an ordinary person, so I once doubted whether I have the ability to become a savior, to help the world, and to help others.

But in the previous world, the abnormal negative energy popped up from the other party, and it was liberated because the other party got 100% happy moments.This also made him put aside the question of whether he could do it, and began to devote himself to whether he should do it or not.

When will people be happy, when their studies and careers are smooth, their families are happy, their bodies are healthy, the moment they get married, the moment they get a child, the moment they get what they want...

In fact, the happiness to be obtained will be affected by factors such as time, background, and location. To make a person happy, the first thing to think about is to make the other person realize that happiness exists.

But what is the happiness of the other party?

"I'm moving out, so you don't have to come to my house in the future." Zhang Mingming's tone seemed to return to the time when Yousou hadn't gotten to know him well, and it seemed that every word was a gift, which was very cold and ruthless.

"The reason for moving away is not like the TV series said, 'Knowing me will make you encounter all kinds of misfortunes. It's better for you that we don't meet each other'—this kind of vulgar reason." When it comes to this, Yousou I couldn't help laughing, but because I laughed, I hurt the wound and it hurt so much.But Yousou could bear the pain completely, so he just frowned, and calmly stopped the scream of pain rushing into his throat.

But Zhang Mingming knew what kind of pain Yousou was holding back, because he had tried it too.

"I'm just here to say goodbye to you, a self-indulgent and nosy guy." Zhang Mingming didn't care about Yousou's complaints, and waved away after saying this, and didn't care about Yousou calling him behind, just So left.

No wonder he came to visit him standing up, Yousou lay down helplessly, the most important task now is to recover quickly and leave the hospital.When Zhang Mingming just left the ward, the doctor also came in to examine You Sou's body, and after the examination concluded that he could not die, he told You Sou to rest and not move around, and left.

"You will really cause trouble to others." The person who asked the question was Asi. As soon as he entered the door, he sat on the chair next to the hospital bed with a look of disgust, and then asked very dissatisfied, "What did you provoke?" Is there anyone?"

Axi's expression now is that he can't wait to add 'you troublemaker'.Indeed, Yousou was either caught in a scandal or was shot for some reason, let alone the scandal, what happened to being shot.

"I don't know either." Yousou's expression was a little helpless, with a vague look of guilt, his handsome and gentle face seemed to be covered with a shadow, which made people feel distressed.

"The police have already intervened, but the media seems to be lacking in interest. The person you provoke is not easy to deal with. You can figure out what to do." Asi clutched his head, as if he was having a headache. .

"Okay, Asi." Yousou looked at Asi with bright eyes. He knew that he had made Asi difficult, and he felt a little sorry, "Asi, thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe," Yousou's words didn't seem to have any effect on Asi, but felt that Yousou was very stupid, "If it wasn't for work, I would really be too lazy to see you." impatient.

"Axi, do you hate me?" Yousou is not sad, but just doesn't understand why Assi seems to be constantly mocking him.

"It's not enough to hate it." Asi stood up, "You don't have to feel too good about yourself, but you just think you are a hypocrite. You always pretend to be a good person to show someone."

After finishing speaking, he walked out, "I'll leave first, after all, you're just a newcomer, and I'm not focusing on you."

After watching Asi leave, Yousou lay on the bed and tilted his head. Within an hour, two different people said that he was self-indulgent and felt good about himself. This...is he like this?

Just when Yousou began to have a suspicion that he was actually very narcissistic, the door of the ward was gently opened, and the person who came in happened to be the handsome guy who left Zhang Mingming's room with a very bad face. .

"Are you Yousou?" This handsome guy is not as full of evil spirit as that day, but his expression is flat, making it hard for Yousou to imagine that the man who glared at him that day was him.

"Yes. Are you...?" Yousou said that he really didn't know who this person was.

"I'm Zhang Baishu, Zhang Mingming's younger brother." Zhang Baishu's face was indifferent, and as a matter of course, he pulled the chair beside the hospital bed and sat down. "I just came to see who is the person who can make Zhang Mingming forget Qiumin."

Qiumin?The strange name that suddenly appeared in Zhang Baishu's mouth made Yousou very puzzled.

"That...? What do you mean by that?"

Most of the time, Yousou feels that he is actually just an opportunity, a step, and most of them are lucky enough to know the specific situation of the target person, and they all actively tell him through others.

But this can only be done when he is already very close to the target person. If he wants to give the target person 100% happiness at that moment through others, then he has to find the root by himself, which will make him more or less happy. omission.

The missing part is the most important, so he can only complete the task by himself.

He has been thinking, maybe the real savior doesn't need to make someone happy like him, and make such trouble, and also pay for himself by the way.What kind of person is that savior?

But to make a person happy, what else can be done besides heart-to-heart.

Let the other party get what they want?

But people, even if they sometimes get what they want, they are not as happy as they think.

Things that can be easily owned will not make them aware of happiness, or even take it for granted.

So even if people are happy, they don't know this, because it's too easy to get.

So what is happiness?

"Qiumin is my brother's man." When Zhang Baishu said this, a sneer appeared on his indifferent face, "I hate homosexuality, but since it's Qiumin, it doesn't matter, after all, Qiumin is Such a nice person."

— “And what are you.”

Zhang Baishu covered his face with one hand, and couldn't help but sneered when he said it, "Qiumin is dead, can Zhang Mingming fall in love with others? Tell you, there is no way."

"Then my gunshot wound is...?"

"I didn't do this. It can be seen how annoying you are, and there are still people who don't want to let you go, hahaha..." Zhang Baishu didn't have that strange sarcasm when he smiled, but the smile was innocent and cute, and After comparing the mocking faces in the first few seconds, people can't help but panic.

"I think you may have misunderstood." Yousou sighed softly, "Doctor Zhang doesn't like me."

"I don't like your obsessive-compulsive obsessive-obsessive-obsessed-for-cleanness can eat the food you cook!?" Zhang Baishu's smile stopped abruptly. Although his tone was elevated to see a tone, his expression always returned to the indifferent one at the beginning.

"That's because, for some reason, Dr. Zhang lost his sense of taste, and then he can only taste the taste of my dishes..." Although Yousou also felt that this matter was a little unscientific, but the fact seemed to be the case, and he didn't Know how to explain it.

"Loss of taste? Heh! That guy Zhang Mingming is really good at deceiving people, and only you are so stupid to believe it." Zhang Baishu despised Yousou with his eyes.

"...Are you really sure that Dr. Zhang hasn't lost his sense of taste?" Yousou was not hurt by Zhang Baishu's attitude, but asked Zhang Baishu, Zhang Mingming's younger brother, with a very puzzled look.

——Does this person really think that Zhang Mingming's loss of taste is fake?

People experience the world through sight, touch, smell, hearing, and taste.No matter which kind of feeling is lost, the life of this person will lose a color.

And a person, if he has the feeling of having all the five middle schools at the beginning, but suddenly loses one of them one day, it will be very painful.

What you have for granted is suddenly lost one day.

According to Zhang Baishu, Zhang Mingming must have had a sense of taste before, but Zhang Baishu didn't know about Zhang Mingming's loss of taste.So, why did Zhang Mingming lose his sense of taste?

"..." Zhang Baishu frowned, as if he didn't want to discuss this meaningless matter to him, "I didn't come here to discuss Zhang Mingming's unnecessary loss of taste with you."

"That……?"

"Just, I just want to see you." Zhang Baishu stood up, supported the bed and looked at Yousou, "You really look good, and you probably have a gentle and tolerant personality, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to live in harmony with Zhang Mingming for so long..." Speaking of this, Zhang Baishu raised Yousou's chin with his index finger, obviously the words from his mouth were praises, but his eyes were like ice slag.

"But so what, you don't have to be sentimental, you are just proof that Zhang Mingming betrayed Qiumin. In my eyes, you are nowhere near Qiumin."

"So you came here to talk about this?" Yousou was a little helpless, his passive skills seemed to have no effect on this person at all, just like Asi, or because the two of them had already hated him to the limit , so it is useless at all.And why do they say that they are being self-indulgent? Did he put himself in a very high position when he didn't even realize it?

"I just hope you don't appear in Zhang Mingming's sight in the future. He can't betray Qiumin." Zhang Baishu let go of his index finger, straightened up, and wiped his hands with disgust, as if he just touched the place on Yousou It's full of viruses.

"What about Qiumin?" Seeing that Zhang Baishu was about to leave, Yousou asked a bit concerned.

"Dead, for that guy Zhang Mingming."

After watching Zhang Baishu leave completely, Yousou lay on the bed a little tired and sighed.

So in the end, he still didn't know who gave him such a shot. The wound looked serious, and he almost screamed in pain, but he knew very well that the wound was not fatal.

Therefore, this attack is only a warning.

I feel more and more that Yousou, whose IQ is not enough, is a little weak, but thinking about the good, this is also a turning point, isn't it?

The man named Qiumin.