The paranoid hero always mistakenly thinks that I have a crush on him [End Times]

It is not difficult to see that Gu Nanqi's current situation is very wrong.

Not knowing exactly what happened, Lin Shengyu was a little nervous, he moved a little closer, and then under the pale light, he clearly saw Gu Nanqi's face that was paler than light.

His eyes were closed tightly, and big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. It looked like he had drunk ten liters of pesticide.

Lin Shengyu was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

It may be because the pain was too strong. After hearing the sound, Gu Nanqi opened his eyelids unconsciously, but just halfway through, his eyes closed tightly again.

Lack of spirit and energylessness.

He looked even weaker than when he was wounded by the knife.

Lin Shengyu was taken aback by Gu Nanqi's appearance. He stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder with a small force: "Is it uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Hearing the question, Gu Nanqi's body moved slightly, he turned slightly sideways, his arms covered his lower abdomen, and his weak voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Stomach..."

I don't know if it was because of the pain, but when he spoke, his nose was slightly red, his eyelids were so heavy that he could only lift a little bit, his voice was a little nasal, and he looked like a sickly kitten.

After finishing speaking, Gu Nanqi finally struggled to open his eyes again, looking at Lin Shengyu with both eyes, as if seeking comfort, his voice was so weak that it could be blown away by the wind: "...I feel uncomfortable."

The delicate chin was slightly raised, and the young man's expression looked a little aggrieved, where there was no trace of his initial indifference.

No matter what, he was just a boy younger than himself.According to the relationship, he can even be called a younger brother.

Suddenly realizing the identity of "elder brother", Lin Shengyu immediately felt the heavy burden on his shoulders. He lowered his voice slightly, trying to make his tone sound gentle and patient: "Is the wound open?"

Gu Nanqi shook his head weakly, his voice was confused: "I don't know."

"Shall I look at the wound for you?"

Gu Nanqi froze in place, didn't move for a while, and didn't respond for a long time.

Lin Shengyu naturally regarded him as acquiescing, and stretched out his big brother's hand, wanting to use practical actions to make the other party feel his eagerness to be a younger brother.

Just when his hand was about to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, Gu Nanqi's voice finally came again: "The wound is on the chest."

Lin Shengyu: "..."

Hearing this, Lin Shengyu's hand just stopped in mid-air for half a second.

Oh, it hurts in the chest.

Not on the stomach.

Oh.

Silence, silence.

With a blank expression on his face, he moved his gaze from Gu Nanqi's lower abdomen to his chest, and continued to remain silent.

After a while, he silently withdrew his hand. To cover up his embarrassment, he tentatively said, "Are you hungry? Let me get you something to eat?"

Gu Nanqi remained silent for a long time.

His condition seemed to be a little better, but his face was not very good.

"You, don't your stomach hurt?"

Not humming or chirping, it seems quite normal.

"It still hurts." Gu Nanqi's voice was calm, "But, you surprised me so much."

Lin Shengyu: "..."

All right, he understands.

Doesn't the implication mean that he is so stupid that he forgets the pain?

It's okay, he bears it, he doesn't mind if the prime minister can pull a boat in his belly.

Lin Shengyu adjusted his mood smoothly, put a smile on his face again, and his voice was still extremely gentle: "So can you tell me, where is your pain? I will cook for you if you are hungry, and I will help you find it if you are hungry Stomach and Xiaoshi Tablets."

Considering that his unbearable pain doesn't seem like a minor problem, Lin Shengyu added thoughtfully: "Even if it's appendicitis, I can still find a kitchen knife and open your belly for surgery on the spot."

Gu Nanqi: "..."

He was silent for a while, and turned sideways, leaving only Lin Shengyu with a black and beautiful black head.

Lin Shengyu turned to the other side of the bed reluctantly, staring straight at each other: "Aren't you in pain?"

The pale face didn't look like a fake, but the expression was completely different from before, and there was no sign of "suffering" on the whole face.

I don't know what he was worried about, but he shook his head slowly under Lin Shengyu's extremely focused and sincere gaze.

Lin Shengyu: "Hey, I still have some judgment."

"..." Gu Nanqi said coldly, "Don't dare to hurt anymore."

Lin Shengyu: "...and I won't really use a kitchen knife to perform surgery on you."

He originally wanted to continue persuading, but seeing Gu Nanqi's resolute expression, he thought for a while: "Can you hold back?"

Gu Nanqi was extremely sleepy: "Yes."

"Alright then." Lin Shengyu chose to compromise.

There's no other way, he doesn't mind the crying pain, even if he's worried, he can't say much.

Although he was worried that the number one thigh in the last days would be buried at the beginning of this article due to abdominal pain, he was a little relieved when he thought of the Xiaoqiang-like vitality that all male protagonists have.

A person who can't die from a heart injury should not be defeated by abdominal pain, right?

Lin Shengyu figured this out, lay down on the bed with peace of mind, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

However, not long after he closed his eyes, Gu Nanqi's faint voice came from beside him.

"I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to feel guilty."

Lin Shengyu opened his eyes in a daze: "...Huh?"

Gu Nanqi's voice was cold: "I should have food poisoning."

For ten hours, the only thing he ate was the hot pot cooked by Lin Shengyu.

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident.

Lin Shengyu: "..."

you're lying!

He swallowed with difficulty: "Aren't you afraid of my guilt?"

Since you want to hide it, is it not enough to be happy all the time?

"Yes, that was my initial thought." Gu Nanqi said calmly, "Now I regret it."

Lin Shengyu felt like a blindfolded donkey, following his train of thought sentence by sentence: "...Why?"

Gu Nanqi: "Because, I just thought about it, it's better to make you feel guilty."

Lin Shengyu: Haha, I believe it.

He took a deep breath and told himself in his heart that he should not argue with a ruthless and unreasonable patient, but be like a gentle and warm spring breeze, influencing him with love and care.

There were several bottles of mineral water beside the bed. Lin Shengyu picked up one bottle, unscrewed the cap and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "Let's just say, I didn't poison you, and there is no such thing as a ghost place." poison."

Gu Nanqi didn't bother with this question anymore, he hummed lightly, glanced at the mineral water handed over, and said, "Help me."

Before, he obviously sneered at such things as "being served", but now he actually started to yell.

Man, it really is fickle.

Lin Sheng and Yu Yiyan helped him up.

Gu Nanqi's face was still not very good-looking, he lowered his eyelashes slightly, and leaned on Lin Shengyu's strength to sit up.

With only a slight movement of the body, Lin Shengyu heard his muffled groan.

Looking at the past, under the great pain, his face turned pale again, his black eyes slightly covered by the broken hair on his forehead were slightly watery, and he was extremely pitiful.

I had never seen such a big reaction from him when he was injured by a knife before.

Lin Shengyu's expression was tangled: "I heard that food poisoning will cause diarrhea and want to vomit..."

Judging by his appearance, he clearly does not have those symptoms.

"Really?" Gu Nanqi put away the pity on his face, expressionless, "Then I should not have food poisoning."

Lin Shengyu opened his eyes wide.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Gu Nanqi say again: "I misremembered, the wound was indeed open."

Lin Shengyu: "..."

Until he lay on the bed and closed his eyes, Lin Shengyu was still struggling with this problem in his head.

Gu Nanqi is a little abnormal, very abnormal.

How could someone not even know where it hurts?

Is it a slip of the tongue or a deliberate concealment?

Turning his head here, Lin Shengyu finally remembered a key plot.

Any novel, while endowing the protagonist with a strong cheat, will set a corresponding limit for his cheat, so as to slow down the progress of the protagonist—after all, a novel that is too powerful is not interesting.

The same is true for "The Doomsday". The aura in the Lingquan ring can help Gu Nanqi to upgrade, but the upgrade speed cannot exceed the limit that the body can bear, otherwise it will be backlashed.

In the original text, Gu Nanqi was severely injured once because of the backlash from the Lingquan ring.

Since then, he has gradually slowed down his upgrade speed.

Connecting the plot of the original text with Gu Nanqi at this moment, Lin Shengyu finally got the real reason why he concealed the truth.

After all, Gu Nanqi's spiritual power is unique in the world. Of course, he would not tell Lin Shengyu casually of this kind of absolute secret.

After figuring this out, Lin Shengyu fell into a new thought.

He was thinking about what kind of evil Gu Nanqi had fallen into, and why there were so many behaviors that did not conform to his characters in the novel.

In the text, Gu Nanqi is a character who can't express his emotions or anger. Let alone food poisoning and old wounds cracked, even if a knife is stuck in his heart and then twisted 360 degrees by the handle, he may not shout. pain.

Why is this happening today?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Not only Lin Shengyu was not asleep, but Gu Nanqi next to him was also the same.

Gu Nanqi opened his eyes in the dark, staring at the ceiling intently.

There are messy things in my head that are getting more and more entangled, like a group of thin threads that are getting more and more messy.

The pain is not fake, the pain is so obvious but it is fake.

The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly in the dark night, and there was a little daze in the dark eyes.

Some things were almost done by accident, and he didn't know why he acted so abnormally and childishly.

Probably took the wrong medicine.