[Quick Transmigration] The protagonist is extremely obsessed with you

Between the broken hair, the young man's black eyes are comparable to the bright starry sky, and all the reflections in them are Lu Qinghe's figure.

Tang Zian knew very well that he fell in love with Lu Qinghe very early on. At that time, he probably didn't even realize that his feelings for Lu Qinghe were love between lovers.

But as he grows older and has a stronger desire to possess Lu Qinghe in his heart, he is now very sure of his feelings for Lu Qinghe.

"you……"

Lu Qinghe's almond eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, obviously surprised by what Tang Zian said.

The young man's confession was like a bomb dropped into Lu Qinghe's heart lake, and it exploded with a "boom--", causing his heart to be in a mess.

His innocent feelings were burning hot.

For some reason, the young man's cheeks warmed up unconsciously, and his heartbeat also faintly showed signs of speeding up.

In fact, Lu Qinghe didn't have any resentment or resistance towards homosexuality.

But he has always loved him as a younger brother, and Tang Zian's sudden confession to him obviously made our good old man a little overwhelmed.

What's more, the electronic voice said...

Lu Qinghe's heart was in a mess. What concerned him most was that after Tang Zian served the straight ball, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he also had some special feelings for him.

……

Mr. Lu felt that he should give him some time to sort it out. This is not only responsible for himself, but also responsible for Tang Zian's emotions.

"Tang Tang..."

Lu Qinghe watched him hesitate to speak.

After living together for so long, Tang Zian can guess what is in Ah Qing's heart just by looking at him.

The young man moved his body slightly, and looked at him half lying on his stomach. In his dark eyes, there was unquestionable firmness and seriousness, as well as a heavy love for Lu Qinghe.

"Ah Qing, think about it carefully, don't worry, I will wait for your reply."

The young man looked directly at Lu Qinghe for a few seconds, his eyes were shining brightly, and he lowered his voice.

"I am sure that my feelings for you are love. I want to accompany you for the rest of my life as your partner, and I will do my best to love and protect you."

Ah Qing, do you know that the luckiest thing in my life was that I met you at that time, and Tang Zian who was with you was happy every moment.

So don't be burdened, just give me a chance, okay?

The boy's dark eyes stared straight at those light brown eyes, and in his expression, apart from love and longing, there was also endless tenderness and fear hidden in the depths.

……

That night, if Tang Zian hadn't offered to give him a period of time to think about the relationship between the two after confessing his confession, Lu Qinghe really didn't know how this chaotic situation would end.

Teacher Lu just felt a headache. This, this is different from what I said beforehand.

Why is the plot getting more and more biased?

Time goes back to seven years ago.

On March 20, 3XX, in the suburbs of City C.

When Lu Qinghe opened his eyes, he only felt dim and intertwined, his head was heavy, and he felt dizzy for a while.

Pain, tiredness...

Discomfort swept over.

The young man leaned against the cold wall behind him in embarrassment, trying to stand up but staggered and almost fell to the ground again.

After closing his eyes for a few minutes, enduring the pain in his body, he looked up at his surroundings.

The surrounding area is empty and quiet, with no one inhabited, and some dim street lights add to the sense of dilapidation.

Several old low buildings stand in the night, dark and silent, making people feel cold.

The air is filled with the pungent smell of industrial paint, although it is not particularly strong, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Pain, pain all over the body.

What's up with him?

This is where?

Shouldn't he be sleeping in bed right now?

Lu Qinghe gently tugged on his hand, another burst of pain came.

Subconsciously looking down, he saw that the back of his right hand seemed to be scratched by a sharp weapon, and a large swath of deep red fainted from the cloth wrapped around it.

Not only was his hand injured, but he was aching in several places on his body.

But what shocked Lu Qinghe the most at this time was that this body was obviously not his.

Because of a previous accident, a faint mark was left on his right wrist, but the skin of this hand was smooth and there was no mark at all.

What exactly is going on?

Who is he now?

Suppressing his messy thoughts, the young man raised his head to see the scene in front of him clearly through the dim light.

Seeing the front clearly, Lu Qinghe's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Not far ahead, several men in black were lying motionless on the ground, with a lot of blood around them.

Sticks and daggers were scattered on the ground in a mess. These cold weapons exuded a faint cold light, and several black industrial iron barrels beside them were probably scattered on the road because of the impact.

It is not difficult to guess that there must have been a fierce fight here before.

Thinking of the wound on his body again, Lu Qinghe's eyes darkened.

This body is probably one of the previous fighters.

After resting for a while, he felt that his body had recovered some strength, and he calmed down. He picked up the iron rod beside him and carefully approached the few people lying on the ground.

The few people on the ground didn't respond at all to the young man's approach.

Lu Qinghe stretched out his hands to check their breathing, and checked several important parts of their bodies.

Fortunately, just comatose.

Doctors are benevolent, after all, they don't want to see a living life die before their eyes, Lu Qinghe heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"drop--"

A cold and unfamiliar electronic voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Task 15: Ask the host to rescue the protagonist in the gray building ahead as soon as possible according to the plot of the book. The kidnappers will arrive here in [-] minutes."

"Mission [-] success reward: a lucky draw for auxiliary items; failure penalty: the host dies on the spot. Reminder: Please do not expose this system, mission and related information, otherwise you will face severe punishment."

? !

This is the first time that Dr. Lu, who has lived peacefully in the original world for more than 20 years, encountered such a supernatural event.

Task?main character?Kidnappers?

Who is the protagonist?

Is he the one who came to save the protagonist?

He crossed? !

No matter how fantastical it is, the changes in his body and the status quo of the unfamiliar environment make Dr. Lu believe that he has indeed come to a strange world and has a completely different identity.

At this time, the electronic sound in his head sounded again, as if urging him to act as soon as possible.

"Please act as soon as possible, there are 13 minutes left before the arrival of the kidnappers. After all tasks are completed, the host will have the opportunity to return to the original world."

Because of personal experience, Lu Qinghe's psychological quality is not bad, even in the face of such a weird situation, the young man can still be relatively calm.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions.

He doesn't know anything about the current situation, and he can't take any risks.

The safest way is to do what the electronic voice in your head says, just take one step at a time.

There were still 13 minutes before the kidnappers arrived. Time was running out, and the young man dragged his embarrassed body towards the gray building pointed by the electronic voice.

According to the electronic voice, the protagonist is kidnapped, and the only thing to do is to rescue the protagonist.

It may be because he is confident that there are several big men guarding him, and the protagonist cannot escape.

The gang of kidnappers did not lock the doors of the low buildings, which made it easier for Lu Qinghe to come to rescue the protagonist.

The young man struggled to open the heavy wooden door.

"Squeak-"

The inside of the building was darker than the outside. Looking up, there were only a few beams of dim light coming in from the dilapidated windows. There was heavy dust floating in the air and a faint smell of blood.

Lu Qinghe frowned slightly, and picked up the flashlight he found next to those gangsters.

"Snapped--"

With the help of the cold white light beam, the young man walked in carefully, avoiding the surrounding debris while walking.

Lu Qinghe thought about the current situation while walking: This place should be an abandoned factory, the protagonist was kidnapped here for some reason, and his identity should be a good person.

In the past, such plots have only been seen in TV dramas. The feeling of a bystander and my own experience cannot be compared.

At the same time, the gentle young man secretly rejoiced in his heart that he got a good person card.

Otherwise, if the villain card is drawn, our kind-hearted Dr. Lu may not know how to deal with this villain.

Shaking your head, throw away those messy thoughts.

Lu Qinghe held a flashlight in his right hand and an iron rod in the other. His palm was slightly sweating, and he was in a state of high tension.

After all, I don't know if there are any bandits lurking here.

A few minutes later, following the prompts of the electronic sound, Lu Qinghe found the kidnapped protagonist.

The protagonist looks very young, about 8 or 9 years old, a little boy.

After walking a little further to see his appearance clearly, Lu Qinghe was stunned.

The boy was tied to a wooden bench, and the rough hemp rope tightened around his body, leaving deep marks on his clothes.

The child must have suffered inhuman torture before. There were many old and new wounds on his thin and small body, and the clothes on his body were already dirty and messy, covered with dust and blood.

Even if he had bad intentions in his heart, when he actually saw the suffering protagonist, Lu Qinghe still couldn't control his emotions.

In the original world, he was a pediatrician, so he loved children the most.

And now, right in front of him, a poor little child was being so brutally abused.

Painful, grief and indignation welled up in his heart, Lu Qinghe clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth curled into a straight line.

How did those kidnappers deal with such a young child!

Anger towards the perpetrator and love for the protagonist welled up in the young man's light brown eyes. He walked towards the boy gently, determined to rescue him.

The boy lowered his head, seemingly unresponsive to his approach, seemingly unconscious.

But no.

Looking carefully through the dim moonlight, under the boy's messy bangs, a pair of black and white eyes are distinct.

Tang Zian was sober.

He clearly knew that the ones coming in now were not the few gangsters before.

Because if those people came in, they would only torture themselves while swearing, and after the abuse, they forced him to call his family for help.

How could it be possible for such a person to come in for so long without making a move?

As if thinking of something, Tang Zian closed his eyelids.

A glint of light glides through the black pupils, and a self-deprecating smile curls up on the corner of his mouth.

family?

Ah.

These kidnappers really think highly of him.

I don't know whether to say that they overestimated their worth, or that they overestimated the conscience of the Tang family.

If the Tang family really valued him as the young master born from his original match, how could he be easily kidnapped by these people, and the young master has been missing for a long time and no one cares about him?

To put it bluntly, he is just a dispensable decoration in the Tang family...

The boy who matured precociously and was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world knew clearly that since his biological mother committed suicide, there was no one in the huge Tang family who cared about him.

I'm afraid that the mistress and her child who ran away from their original partner and successfully entered the house now wish they could die in this wilderness, and no one will go back to compete with them for family property.

The boy's expression was dead silent, and his wounded and broken heart was as lifeless as an ice cave.

In fact, thinking about it, maybe it would be nice to die here.

In the Tang family, his status as a young master was lower than that of a servant: he was placed under house arrest in his room every day, not allowed to eat at the table, not allowed to go to school, and even asked to do the dirtiest and most tiring work.From time to time, he was plotted against and beaten severely. He took off his clothes and there was not a piece of skin on his body that was healthy.

Such a life, death is not a kind of relief for him...

But as the sound of the strange footsteps approached, a strange throbbing arose in the boy's heart.

That feeling became stronger as Lu Qinghe approached.

What is he expecting?

In Tang Zian's dead eyes, there was a rare trace of confusion.

At this time, Lu Qinghe didn't know what the protagonist was thinking, so he put down the flashlight and iron rod, and when he walked in, he realized that the boy was awake.

Lu Qinghe gently circled behind Tang Zian and began to untie the hemp rope that bound the boy.

A gentle voice slowly came from behind, with unconcealable concern blowing into Tang Zian's heart like a warm spring breeze.

"Little friend, I'm here to save you. I'm sorry I can't explain too much now, but don't be afraid, you'll be fine."

save him?

Who would take pains to save his abandoned son?

Tang Zian's eyes flickered, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and did not speak or move.

After successfully untying the hemp rope on the protagonist's body, Lu Qinghe raised his head and met the boy's emotionless eyes.

There was only darkness and nothingness in those beautiful black pearl-like eyes.

"drop--"

At this time, the electronic voice in my mind rang again.

"Warning! Warning! Only 9 minutes away from the arrival of the kidnapper companion, please act as soon as possible."

"Can you still move around?"

The time left for them to escape was very limited, and Lu Qinghe had no time to squat down and ask the boy. The young man held the child's hand, and his tone was a little anxious.

The protagonist may not believe him as a stranger in a short period of time. Lu Qinghe made a bad plan. If the boy really doesn't believe him, he can only take him away by force.

Looking directly at the genuine concern in the young man's eyes, Tang Zian was stunned, a confused expression appeared in his eyes again, and his long curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

How long?

He no longer felt the care from the heart.

The Tang family abandoned him and hated him, the servants bullied him and the gangsters scolded him and beat him.

There are countless people around him, but none of them really care about him...

And Lu Qinghe's care was like a beam of warm sun shooting into Tang Zian's exhausted heart. The warmth that came from holding his hand was hot and hot, and it left an indelible mark on his heart.

But now, this warm sun asked if he could go, and said he would take him away.

Obviously he is very clear that he is not a person who will trust strangers' words.

Maybe in the future he will find that all this is just a lie, maybe what the young man wants to lead him into is another gentle and cruel trap.

But now, a strong thought suddenly popped up in his heart, clamoring to follow him, follow him!

Can't let him go!

After a pause for a few seconds, Tang Zian nodded slightly and at the same time subconsciously pulled Lu Qinghe back, as if he was afraid that he would leave him and leave.

It was smoother than expected, Lu Qinghe felt that the hand that was holding him so tightly made the young man a little painful, but he didn't say it out, instead he glanced at the protagonist with a comforting look in his eyes.

He took out a toffee from his pocket and fed it to the child, silently alleviating the child's anxiety, and then took him to escape.

******

"I'm trying to be as light as possible, it might hurt a little."

The young man spoke softly.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, Lu Qinghe, who had changed into clean clothes, took a cotton swab and dipped it in some disinfectant iodine solution, and bent one knee.

Opposite him was Tang Zian who had also changed his clothes and washed them briefly.

Sitting on the sofa, the boy was obviously a bit cautious. He carefully surveyed the unfamiliar environment, and finally set his eyes on Lu Qinghe in front of him, his eyes were clear.

Lu Qinghe was going to help him treat some wounds. The child's resistance is weak, and if these wounds are not treated in time, they may be infected by fungi.

Because he was worried that the child would move or cry in fear of pain, Lu Qinghe deliberately took out the few toffees left at home, and prepared to coax him.

After all, in the hospital before, Lu Qinghe also met many children who were afraid of pain and cried.

But the child was very obedient, when the cotton swab was applied to his hideous wound, he didn't show any avoidance or resistance, he just stared at Lu Qinghe who was serious about applying the medicine with his own eyes.

Aware of the young man's love for him, the boy felt joyful in his heart.

After washing away the filth on his body, Tang Zian's exquisite facial features were revealed.

Every part of the boy's face is beautiful, and a pair of cat pupils are special, smart and cute. It is not difficult to see that he has excellent genes.

Tang Zian's beautiful face is like a little prince who walked out of a fairy tale. Everyone who sees him will definitely praise him again and again.

When Lu Qinghe looked over, this cute black-haired boy with cat pupils would smile sweetly at him. Those eyes, which were originally as calm as a dead lake, now fully reflected the figure of the young man, and the eyes seemed to flicker. Streaming obsidian, bright and clear.

After treating the wound on the child, he stroked his fluffy hair soothingly, rewarded him with two toffee, and then Dr. Lu began to apply medicine to himself.

His deepest wound was on the back shoulder, and it was inconvenient to apply it by himself.

Lu Qinghe took off his shirt to reveal his white back, the young man turned his head back while holding a cotton swab, and his movements were somewhat inconvenient.

"Brother, I, let me help you..."

Sitting on the sofa and watching him, the child leaned forward and crawled a few steps before standing up, staring at the wound on Lu Qinghe's back and speaking cautiously, with distress and self-blame in his tone.

It was because of saving him that Lu Qinghe was injured.

The boy who had never shed a tear under the torture of the gangsters for many days, now just because he saw the scabbed wounds on Lu Qinghe's body, the corners of his eyes were moist and filled with tears.

Crystal drops of water flowed down the face drop by drop, and the pitiful appearance was very distressing.

The author has something to say: Xiaotangtang Monologue:

Today I met a brother who is like an angel, and I really want to follow him all the time.

And those who hurt Brother Angel, damn it!