The speed of the vehicle was very fast, and the scenery around him skipped frame by frame, and it looked a little blurry.

Soon, the car stopped.

The two got out of the car, and Ling Jun followed behind Qi Huai step by step. The other party was a little slow to see people, and pulled Ling Jun's wrist a little bit forcefully, and walked into the gate of the villa quickly.

Ling Jun was sitting on the sofa with a cute expression. He was surprised to see the figure of the other party rummaging through things.

"Open your mouth."

Following a voice, Ling Jun subconsciously opened his mouth, and then something soft was stuffed into his mouth.

Ling Jun opened his eyes wide, feeling the sweet taste that filled his mouth all of a sudden. His lips still had the soft touch when he accidentally touched the fingertips of the other party just now, which made people feel endless aftertaste.

"This is it?" Ling Jun asked vaguely while sucking sugar, and there was still a little narrow look in his eyes.

"Why are you talking so much, just eat what you have." Qi Huai's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was a little hurried, as if he was trying his best to cover up something.

Ling Jun raised his eyebrows, and naturally he remained silent. He clearly saw that the other party came out from the direction of the bedroom just now, which means...

He was lying back on the sofa, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled because of the pain, and there were shallow ripples. The heart-rending pain on the back of his hand could not be ignored, but it happened to be caught by the wave of sweetness in his mouth. Slightly diluted, it makes people feel that the pain has been offset a little.

Sitting opposite the other party, Qi Huai naturally did not ignore the pain on this man's face, but he didn't know what to do at this time, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only watch anxiously in his heart as the other party was still bleeding the wound.

"Mr. Qi, could you please bring me some paper?"

Ling Jun shook the back of his hand, letting the other party see the blood that was about to drip there, and quickly wiped it away with the other hand. Only then did Qi Huai realize that Ling Jun's other hand was not injured, but it was also covered with blood. A miserable appearance covered in blood.

Qi Huai panicked for a moment, he didn't even care about talking, so he ran to the bedroom, and when he appeared in front of Ling Jun again, Qi Huai sat down next to Ling Jun with a pack of paper and wet wipes in his hand. beside.

He gently picked up Ling Jun's left hand, first wiped off the dirt on it, and then took the other injured hand, hesitating for a moment.

Qi Huai's eyes were full of pity, and he was even a little helpless. He raised his head and glanced at Ling Jun, and blinked involuntarily. His fluttering eyelashes kept trembling up and down like a butterfly on the verge of death. Bringing up waves of invisible waves.

Ling Jun felt that the other party was holding his hand trembling, he laughed a little, and said softly: "It's okay."

It's okay, it's okay, these are the three words the other party has said the most since the accident happened.

But how could there be nothing wrong?The more the other party showed such an indifferent attitude, and the more he answered and comforted himself in a gentle tone, the more Qi Huai's heart ached.

Qi Huai had long thought that he had lost the ability to perceive this kind of emotion. It stands to reason that although he had some other thoughts about the other party, he couldn't even explain why he was not clear about it, and he couldn't find out why his thoughts followed the other party. .

Obviously, the time of acquaintance is so short, from any point of view, it is such a period, why, why does his heart ache when he sees the other party hurt, as if he is about to be torn apart alive.

Qi Huai didn't know, he didn't know anything.

His usually shrewd mind seemed to be frozen at this moment, or in other words, every time he met this person, he would become so rigid that he couldn't think.

At this moment, there was nothing in his mind, he just felt a blankness in his brain, and an unstoppable sharp pain from his heart.

Qi Huai felt that his hands were trembling with his body, even in front of his eyes, large swaths of blurred patterns, like a picture that had been frozen and blurred countless times, faintly and even revealed a distorted image. smiling human face.

"Hey."

This was already Ling Jun's unstoppable sigh.

He hugged the man into his arms, but raised his right hand and pressed it with his left to prevent the blood from remaining.

Ling Jun's chin rested on the top of Qi Huai's head, he closed his eyes, and rubbed them comfortingly.

He didn't say anything, but it seemed like he had already said everything.

Qi Huai's body softened in an instant, as if he had let go of all his usual pretense of defense. His eyes were extremely red, but he still insisted on not letting a single teardrop appear.

This state only lasted for a few seconds, and soon, Qi Huai quickly restrained the expression on his face, pushed Ling Jun's shoulder, and broke free from his embrace.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, made a call, and said in a bad tone.

"Oh, it's time to arrive. Open the door for me. I'll be right in front of your house." Wei Shufan stood at the door of Qi Huai with a mobile phone in one hand and a medicine box in the other. What's wrong?

Soon, the door in front of him opened.

Wei Shufan looked up and saw someone's suppressed expression. He took a rough look and found nothing wrong, but just like this, it made him feel a little confused and panicked even more.

He strode into the room, ignoring Qi Huai, and what he saw was a man lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, bleeding from his right hand, and a few balls of white paper on his left hand, which was also covered with blood. Bloodstains of bright red or dark red.

Wei Shufan turned his head tremblingly, in disbelief, looked at Qi Huai with a cold face, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you killed someone?!"

His heart was suddenly in a mess, and many flashes flashed across his mind, and he also thought of N kinds of solutions, but none of them could match the eight big characters that were clearly in his mind, "Leniency is lenient for confession, and strictness for resistance."

"How about..." Let's turn ourselves in and fight for leniency.

With trembling lips, Wei Shufan said hesitantly but firmly.

Qi Huai glanced at him inexplicably, but didn't speak. Wei Shufan, who was opposite him, became even more anxious when he saw his reluctance.

Ling Jun: "..."

Hey, do you see a big living person here?

"That..." Ling Jun waved his uninjured left hand, looked at the two people standing not far away, "Hi?"

Hearing the sound, Wei Shufan turned his head stiffly, and saw the "dead" person who couldn't be seen anymore, looking at him with his eyes open.

"..."

Time stood still for an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh, what made you look like this." Wei Shufan gently wiped off the dust on the wound with a cotton swab, while complaining, "You don't know how to clean it up, what if you accidentally get infected?" manage?"

Oddly enough, Qi Huai didn't make a sound, instead he showed a guilty expression, lowered his head slightly and watched Wei Shufan clean up Ling Jun's wound, he couldn't be more quiet.

It's amazing, it's rare that the other party didn't use a few words to scold him coldly, Wei Shufan was not used to it.

but......

He looked at the man opposite him, and then at his friend who was secretly "sad" beside him, his curiosity was almost overflowing.

But he didn't dare to ask blatantly, even though he had been a bamboo horse for so many years, Wei Shufan was the kind who was scared to death, scared to death.

Don't mess with this evil star, he still wants to live well.

At this moment, Ling Jun made a sound, and asked curiously in his tone: "Doctor friend?"

Could it be that the legendary domineering president Wen must have a friend who often swears, but is still rain or shine, and the protagonist just makes a phone call and still works hard?

"Ah, ah." Wei Shufan was a little surprised when he heard this man's words at first, but he quickly responded.

"Hi, my name is Wei Shufan, I'm Qi Huai's friend, and I'm a doctor by profession."

He introduced himself to the other party in a friendly manner, and took out the medicine powder in the medicine box beside him while talking.

"That..." Ling Jun pursed his lips, as if he was a little embarrassed, and asked hesitantly: "Am I the first woman he brought back...ah bah, man ?”

Wei Shufan blinked his eyes when he heard the words, as if thinking for a moment, "It seems to be true, no one has ever been able to spend the night here."

Right.

Ling Jun secretly drew a check mark in his heart.

"Then does he have a cleanliness habit? Does he also have the habit of not eating well all year round, and then he has a stomach that hurts to death?" Ling Jun was a little excited for a while, speaking faster and faster, and asking more and more questions .

!!!

Wei Shufan didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when the other party said the following words, he suddenly raised his head in shock, and the eyes of the two met directly without any sparks colliding. Now the other party's eyes conveyed a mutual love. Information that everyone knows.

After confirming each other's eyes, they are the same sand sculptures.

Someone who was taking him by the side finally couldn't help it anymore, he picked up the medicine powder in Wei Shufan's hand, and while Ling Jun wasn't paying attention, he sprinkled it on the wound in a chic manner.

Ling Jun: "..."

Pain pain pain pain! ! !

He gasped suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant, and he pointed at Qi Huai in disbelief, so don't be too shocked.

Wei Shufan also looked at his friend in shock, he couldn't help but move his body, secretly moving a little further away from Qi Huai.

He swallowed his saliva, and looked at Ling Jun, feeling that the hairs on his body were about to stand on end in fright.

In the eyes of these two people, the image of the Great Demon King Qi Huai was no longer vivid, as if there was a black air behind him that wanted to devour people.

Ling Jun/Wei Shufan: Trembling jpg.

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