Always taken a fancy to by dog ​​bloody paranoid male characters [Quick Transmigration]

The more people walked in, the fewer people there were, and the entire corridor was empty, only the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground could be heard.

Fu Sheng walked three or four meters away from Jiang Jiang, his eyes fixed on him.

He probably just took a nap, Jiang Jiang's hair was still a little messy, and a few scattered strands of hair insisted on rising against the gravity, and he was still wearing a loose coat that reached his legs as usual.

That coat belonged to Fu Sheng, and Jiang Jiang didn't know when it was worn away.

Not long after, Jiang Jiang suddenly stopped and stood in front of a door, then he turned his head and looked around.

Fu Sheng, who was hiding at the corner, hurriedly turned to hide, until he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he didn't move again.

Fu Sheng took a few steps quickly and stopped before the door of the room Jiang Jiang entered just now.

The door was clean and white, without any explanation, and it was completely impossible to tell which department it was. He took another step forward and listened carefully for a while in silence.

There was no sound from inside the door at first, but some voices were faintly revealed after a few seconds.

The first thing that came out was a thick voice deliberately lowered by a middle-aged man.

"Today...it's late, do you still want...people..., next time...come..."

Immediately afterwards, Fu Sheng heard Jiang Jiang's indifferent voice: "I see, how much do you want this time?"

"500."

Afterwards, the room was quiet again, except for some walking back and forth and the soft clashing of instruments and tools.

After a while, the middle-aged boy said again: "Okay, you can go."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng turned around and left quickly. He walked a few steps and hid directly behind a cabinet not far away, which was one and a half tall.

In the next second, the door was opened, and Jiang Jiang's figure appeared in Fu Sheng's sight.

His sleeves were rolled up to reveal a lotus-white arm, and a conspicuous white cloth tape was pasted on the arm. Because of the carelessness of the owner of the arm, a small patch of dazzling red appeared on it.

After closing the door, Jiang Jiang leaned against the wall weakly, panting with his mouth slightly open, and his lips were extremely pale.

He walked towards the rest chair not far away, but leaning against the wall did not relieve the burden on his body, and Jiang Jiang's body still slid down unconsciously until he sat on the ground.

Jiang Jiang's eyes closed unconsciously, his breathing became louder and louder, and his arms dropped to the ground uncontrollably.

Fu Sheng's palms holding on to the cabinet kept tightening as he moved. Seeing that he was sitting on the ground, he couldn't bear it any longer, and walked out from behind the cabinet and strode towards him.

He squatted down beside Jiang Jiang, stretched his arms around his shoulders to let him lean into his arms, and put his other hand through the bend of his legs, and then hugged him directly with his waist and abdomen.

Fu Sheng stopped beside the rest chair. As soon as he stretched out his arm, he wanted to put Jiang Jiang on the bench, but he didn't expect that he suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest and whispered: "Liang..."

Fu Sheng paused, and finally turned around and sat on the chair by himself, then put Jiang Jiang on his lap and let him lean in his arms.

With one hand free, Fu Sheng took out a piece of chocolate and a few pieces of fruit candy from his pocket and fed them to him.

This is the habit of carrying candies with him that Jiang Jiang didn't develop until after he liked sweets.

Jiang Jiang frowned, his eyes were still closed, but occasionally he would make a small humming sound.

Fu Sheng looked at him with dull eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he still asked out his doubts.

"What disease requires so much blood?"

Jiang Jiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. There was a thin layer of water in his eyes, and then he smiled with difficulty, "I was discovered by you, sweetheart."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke around at this moment, Fu Sheng frowned even tighter: "I'm not a fool."

"Why did you lie?" Fu Sheng asked again.

Jiang Jiang suppressed his smile, and his tone became a little serious: "Because... I'm afraid you think I'm bad."

"I don't think you're bad."

Fu Sheng's quick and decisive answer stunned Jiang Jiang who said this.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Jiang spoke again: "It turns out that sweetheart, you trust me so much, so touched."

Seeing the obvious change of subject on his face, Fu Sheng didn't let him go this time, but continued to ask, "Don't make trouble, tell the truth."

As he spoke, Fu Sheng picked up Jiang Jiang's arm that had accidentally slipped.

When I looked closer, I found that the arm was even more shocking. In addition to the original traces, there were a few new red needle holes on it.

Fu Sheng caressed a few times with his fingers, and his eyes were full of distress. He uncontrollably lowered his head and blew gently towards those marks, then closed his eyes and pressed his lips against them for a few kisses. Down.

When Fu Sheng raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Jiang looking at him with surprise and joy, as if asking "Why did you do this kind of action".

Fu Sheng coughed softly in embarrassment, and then said, "Quickly tell me why you lied."

While talking, he grabbed his sleeve and slid it down until the sleeve was completely pulled down to cover his wound, Fu Sheng held his hand in his palm again, and gave him his own warmth.

After feeling the warmth of Fu Sheng's palm, Jiang Jiang's fingers trembled a few times unconsciously, and then returned to calm again.

At this time, his voice also sounded: "Actually, it is not me who is sick, it is my...brother."

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and repeated in surprise: "Brother?"

Jiang Jiang lowered his eyelids, leaned into his arms and nodded slightly, and then continued: "My brother is Jiang He, two years younger than me, and he has been suffering from leukemia since he was born. been in the hospital."

His eyes stared straight at one place, but they were not focused, and the sadness on his face became more and more obvious as he talked about it.

Jiang Jiang's parents are often not at home due to work, and there are only Jiang Jiang and Jiang He in the family except for the nanny.

Jiang He seldom exercises because of his body, but Jiang Jiang is the complete opposite. He has been lively and active since he was a child, and he often does things that make the nanny a headache.

Until the age of ten when the family held a banquet, the adults were so busy socializing that they had no time to talk to them. They were so hungry that Jiang Jiang sneaked into the kitchen with Jiang He while the nanny was out, ready to find something Cushion your tummy.

The two of them just walked to the door of the kitchen when they saw a little boy of about the same age already staying in the kitchen, and they didn't even know where to move a bench and stepped on it.

The little boy first handed them a piece of macaron, and after discussion, it was decided that the Jiang Jiang brothers would let the two brothers out, and the rest of the little boy would take care of the food.

However, the accident happened at this time. Just as Jiang Jiang was staring intently at the movement outside and Jiang He was sipping food, a burst of scalding heat suddenly came from behind.

A fire ignited at some point on the stage, emitting a burst of pungent and choking black smoke, and Jiang He beside him began to cough violently.

Jiang Jiang was worried about the little boy in the kitchen, so he ran in after saying "go away".

Jiang Jiang fumbled for him while coughing, but he couldn't find it.

When he came out, there was no one in the hall, only Jiang He was left lying on the ground without moving.

Jiang Jiang exhausted all his strength to carry Jiang He out, but just as he walked out of the house to greet him, Jiang's mother slapped him mercilessly and cursed fiercely.

In the end, Jiang He was sent to the hospital, but he was infected because of it, and could only spend the rest of the time in the hospital bed, while Jiang Jiang's vocal cords were damaged because he inhaled too much smoke and was not treated in time.

Because Jiang He's condition is recurrent and he needs a large amount of blood transfusion, Jiang Jiang will come here to draw blood from time to time, basically two to three hundred milliliters each time, but more in special cases.

A strong adult man will experience some dizziness after smoking 400ml, let alone such a thin boy as Jiang Jiang and such frequent times.

Fu Sheng had a solemn expression on his face, and was silent for a moment, until Jiang Jiang asked aloud: "Sweetheart, do you still think I'm not bad?"

Fu Sheng lowered his head and looked at him with serious and firm eyes: "It's not your fault, it's because they don't understand the truth of the matter."

The corner of Jiang Jiang's mouth curled into a smile: "Sweetheart, aren't you afraid that I'm lying?"

Fu Sheng was silent for a few seconds, then met his gaze: "I believe in you."

Jiang Jiang looked at him with a smile, then suddenly got up and wrapped his arms around his neck, his voice choked up.

"I like you the most, sweetheart."

A small piece of wet touch came from the side of the neck. Fu Sheng's fingers froze for a moment, then slowly lifted up and touched his back, patting gently.

After Jiang Jiang rested, Fu Sheng picked him up again and walked out. His steps were steady and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

"Ah Sheng?" Pei Yunyan's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Fu Sheng turned around and saw Pei Yunyan staring at him suspiciously, or rather staring at Jiang Jiang on his back.

Pei Yunyan looked at the black hair on the side of Fu Sheng's neck with some doubts, and then asked, "Who is this?"

Just as Fu Sheng was about to speak, he felt movement from his back, Jiang Jiang suddenly raised his head, with the same smile on his face: "It's me."

"Jiang Jiang?"

Jiang Jiang laughed again, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Why are you so surprised, you don't recognize me?"

"No," Pei Yunyan retracted his surprised chin, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jiang: "I—"

Fu Sheng: "He was not feeling well, he came to see a doctor, and I happened to meet him."

After Fu Sheng explained, he gave Pei Yunyan an invisible glance: "There are so many problems, have things been settled?"

Seeing his ferocious face, Pei Yunyan curled his lips at him aggrievedly, and then explained: "It's done, I've ordered a car to take them back."

Fu Sheng nodded.

Jiang Jiang's cheek was close to Fu Sheng's ear, and his breath was still a little weak: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

His cheeks were slightly cool, but the breath he exhaled was very hot. Fu Sheng couldn't help being a little dazed, and he didn't even hear Pei Yunyan's explanation.

It wasn't until Pei Yunyan's sudden exclamation that Fu Sheng's thoughts were regained.

"Look quickly, is that Xie Changyuan? The man next to him also looks familiar."

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