Top actor: kidnap a fox and go home to pet

After listening to this ghostly ghost story.

Jiang Younian squeezed out two words between his teeth: "boring."

"Boring? Let's talk about something else..." Cheng Shu was in a mess, thinking of what to say: "Yesterday Cheng Yi called me and failed the entrance exam. She cried with me for an hour, but I didn't comfort her , Who told her to skip class to watch the concert before, and then she became my black fan again, spreading rumors on Weibo that I don’t take a shower at home for a week.”

Jiang Younian asked seriously, "Really?"

"When you recover, you can see with your own eyes if it's true." Cheng Shu's answer was ambiguous and full of hints.

"Okay." Jiang Younian wrote down the agreement in his heart.

As time passed, Jiang Younian's eyelids became heavier and they were about to close several times when Cheng Shu's voice called him back.

Pain, sleepiness, dizziness, numbness, all kinds of feelings swept through the whole body, and the other person would have passed the shock long ago.

In other words, he has a strong thought to support him.

Jiang Younian didn't know if he could make it through, if he just died in his arms, it would be fine.

Maybe he can still earn a tear from him, and it will be worth it in this life.

"Cheng Shu..." Jiang Younian said, his lips opened and closed to touch Cheng Shu's chin, but his gaze was fixed on the other's thin lips, and he didn't dare to move there, for fear of disturbing others.

Cheng Shu: "Huh? Tell me."

"I'm really... sleepy..."

"You can't sleep then, I'll take you to the hospital soon."

Jiang Younian closed his eyes, resisting like a child: "The hospital is not good, go to Song..."

"I got it." Cheng Shu didn't need him to say more, he softly comforted the "child" who refused to go to the hospital: "We won't go to the hospital."

After all, Jiang Younian couldn't bear it any longer, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Cheng Shu ran out of the gate and finally got outside, but he stopped when he saw the scene outside.

It's not only raining outside, but also snowing.

The sleet fell, and the ground was covered with a layer of thin snowflakes, which melted with the rainwater into puddles of cold water.

It snowed heavily every day before, and it was finally a sunny day, and severe weather suddenly broke out at a critical moment.

God would really set up a hurdle, as if he was determined to put Jiang Younian to death.

From the door to the parking lot, you have to go through a section of open-air road, and you will definitely get wet.

Jiang Younian can't stand any wind and rain now.

Temperatures in late winter nights are much colder.

In just a few seconds, Cheng Shu felt that Jiang Younian was shaking even more, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body was emitting a chill.

Cheng Shu put Jiang Younian down gently, as if treating a porcelain doll that was about to break, with gentle force.

He took off his coat and put it on him, and the hat covered most of his head, wrapping him tightly.

The jacket and Cheng Shu's fiery temperature made Jiang Younian feel warmer.

Cheng Shu glanced at the wound on his wrist by the way, the fair and beautiful wrist and palm had turned black.

It can be seen from the neckline that the toxin has climbed up the right shoulder through the blood vessels.

Hair ties also do nothing to stop blood flow.

Jiang Younian's chest heaved violently, but his breathing was very slow.

Cheng Shu picked him up again and wrapped him in his arms as much as possible.

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Younian's forehead: "It will be fine."

He was comforting, but also seemed to be praying sincerely.

Cheng Shu ran forward against the rain and snow, because the ground was slippery and he couldn't run too fast.

After a while, he was drenched, but none of the rain or snow fell on Jiang Younian's skin.

In the middle of running, Wanyu chased after him: "My lord, Brother Lover, I'm here, what's wrong with my lord now?"

She was very embarrassed, with a loose bun and a chicken coop hairstyle.

The little girl was able to run and dance very energetically, but she didn't come back with all her arms and legs, and her left sleeve was empty.

It turned out that her left hand was broken at the shoulder, and she was holding it in the armpit of her right hand, and she couldn't see any pain.

The wound was not bloody, but like a broken vine.

Cheng Shu looked at her broken arm in surprise: "Are you alright?"

A broken arm has no effect on Wanyu, she still said heartlessly: "Hee hee, it's okay, it's just a broken arm, I don't feel any pain, the most important thing now is to save the adults."

"solved?"

"No...but he was beaten badly by me." Wanyu shook her broken left hand as if holding a stick: "Don't worry, I can take it back."

The car with excellent performance is speeding on the road at night.

Fortunately, there is no snow on the road, and the speed can be driven faster.

Cheng Shu didn't care about whether he would be on the social news tomorrow, so he ran through several traffic lights at high speed.

But in the end, he was not photographed violating the regulations, because Wanyu had tampered with it.

She didn't want the house to collapse after her lord woke up.

Cheng Shu looked back at Jiang Younian, the co-pilot, from time to time.

He was like a sleeping china doll.

Wanyu leaned forward from the back seat and called out to the lord, she couldn't hold back her tears, she used the empty sleeve on the left as a tear towel.

A thunder flashed in the sky, followed by a roar.

The snow stopped, it rained heavily, and there was thunder.

It was a sleepless night.

The car arrived at the foot of a mountain and got into a hidden mountain trail.

The roar of the engine resounded through the silent mountain forest in the middle of the night.

The birds on the trees on both sides of the path were disturbed and flew out of the woods with fluttering wings.

With a loud brake sound, the car stopped.

The house in front is Lanshiju where Master Song Qingli lived.

Even though it was two o'clock in the morning, the wooden door of Lanshiju was open.

The pair of lanterns on the door frame were still on, as if preparing to welcome someone.

Cheng Shu picked up Jiang Younian and walked into Lanshiju's yard.

The flowers and plants in the yard looked lifeless because of the rain and snow tonight.

Although it would be very abrupt to come to the door at this time, but human life is at stake, and he doesn't care about anything else.

Afterwards, a big red envelope was given to Song Qingli as a thank you.

Before Cheng Shu knocked on the door loudly and shouted for someone.

There are already two figures standing under the porch of the hall.

The tall one is Song Qingli, and the short one is his apprentice Jin Muxi.

The black cat was sleeping soundly in the corner. Hearing the sound of footsteps, his ears trembled twice, and he raised his head to look at the person.

In the middle of the night, the master and apprentice stood under the porch, they couldn't be admiring the bad weather.

It seems to have been arranged somewhere.

Song Qingli raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

With both hands behind the back, one hand is pinching the fingers to calculate something, and the thumb is in the middle of the ring finger. When I open my eyes, I see the expected person.

He patted the rainwater on the corner of his clothes inadvertently: "Woke up by this horrible weather, I thought there was a thief taking advantage of the fire to rob, so it turned out that there was a big business coming, Mu Xi, what are you doing standing there, hurry up and invite the distinguished guests in, get the phone The heater goes to the wing on the left."