I take paranoia as a victim

"Brother Cheng." Luo Jingshu didn't know what expression to put on for a moment, but at the same time he felt that everything was expected.

Xiao Cheng's effort to buy Wusan for him is actually another way of thanking him.

Luo Jingshu could only comfort himself like this.

Xiao Cheng couldn't say that he didn't do it on purpose. At first, he only planned to buy Wusan, and wanted to tell Luo Jingshu cryptically that he should concentrate on studying and don't think about what's available.

As a result, after buying it, he saw this "Tai Shang Induction Chapter" at the door of the bookstore.

At that time Xiao Cheng felt that this book was really suitable for Luo Jingshu, especially the sentence on the cover, which could not be more suitable for Luo Jingshu.

Anyway, the moment Xiao Cheng saw this book, he bought it without the slightest hesitation.

The soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the rich aroma of the butter hot pot spread in the air. Xiao Cheng took a deep breath and felt even hungrier.

He rubbed his hands, his fingertips were still cold, and he felt a little stiff when holding the chopsticks.

"Let's eat."

Let's talk about something when we are full.

The sauce dish is prepared by the hot pot restaurant. It is a bowl of green oil, with enough chopped green onion and coriander.

Xiao Cheng is not taboo, and there is nothing he doesn't like to eat.He stirred the saucer in front of him with his chopsticks, and unconsciously glanced at the bowl in front of Luo Jingshu.

He remembered that Luo Jingshu didn't like to eat chopped green onions.

It's just that this person didn't say anything himself, let alone Xiao Cheng.

He just thought of his experience when he bought steamed buns last time, and couldn't help poking the bowl vigorously with his chopsticks.

Luo Jingshu did not eat chopped green onion, he forgot to tell the waiter just now that he was not in the mood to change another bowl now.

His appetite was not very good, and his mood was ups and downs just now, and now he couldn't even smile, he just watched Xiao Cheng eat in silence.

Contrary to him, Xiao Cheng has a very good appetite.

When they first broke up, although he tried his best to brainwash himself to treat Luo Jingshu as a stranger, he never really let go of it.

After all, he was someone he liked, no matter how rational he was, he couldn't completely separate his feelings.

So Xiao Cheng resisted Luo Jingshu's approach, fearing that he would be soft-hearted towards him, and afraid that Luo Jingshu would control his emotions.

But after these two incidents, Xiao Cheng finally looked away.

In fact, he doesn't need to resist too thoroughly, he can completely treat Luo Jingshu as an ordinary friend who doesn't have a good relationship.

Luo Jingshu really helped him twice, Xiao Cheng should say thank you to him, but his previous deception was also true, Xiao Cheng couldn't easily forgive him.

That being the case, then neutralize him and treat him as a person who can greet you when you meet, but will never talk to him.

After Xiao Cheng had figured it out thoroughly, he felt that the big stone that had been pressing in his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground. He felt a kind of lightness after seeing through the world of mortals, and his meals were much more delicious than usual.

Luo Jingshu propped his chin with one hand, watched him eat quietly, and when Xiao Cheng couldn't pick up the quail eggs, he even picked up a spoon to help him.

Xiao Cheng was taken aback, "Thank you."

Luo Jingshu was startled, as if confused by his words, stared at Xiao Cheng for a while.Seeing that the young man lowered his head heartlessly and continued to eat, he lowered his eyelids with a bit of disappointment in his expression.

Xiao Cheng knew that he was looking at him, and he had a thick skin in this regard. If he was stared at by someone he liked before, Xiao Cheng might still feel uncomfortable, but now he doesn't feel this way at all.

Luo Jingshu didn't move his chopsticks much, and Xiao Cheng didn't care, anyway, he was very full.

Eating hot pot in winter is a very happy thing, the chill all over his body was dispelled, Xiao Cheng even sweated, his lips were red, and even his cheeks were flushed.

Xiao Cheng was sweating profusely from eating, and took off his coat, which was put on the back of the chair beside him.

He was wearing a slim-fit sweater with the sleeves rolled up, exposing a thin wrist.

Luo Jingshu tilted his head to look at him, fiddled with the handle of the spoon with his free fingers, and the porcelain-white spoon hit the bowl wall, making a faint sound.

His expression was calm, and he could even be called focused, but his hands kept moving.

Just like a pet wants to attract the attention of its owner, it will deliberately make small movements.

It's a pity that Xiao Cheng didn't take a look at it from the beginning to the end.

Luo Jingshu changed his sitting position. Seeing that sweat was dripping from Xiao Cheng's nose, he pulled a tissue from the side and handed it to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng froze for a moment, pinched a corner of the tissue with his fingertips, and took it without touching Luo Jingshu's hand the whole time.

"Thank you." He thanked again.

Luo Jingshu's expression was more complicated, his peach blossom eyes were even a little red under the mist, and he replied sullenly, "Yes."

Only then did Xiao Cheng raise his head and glance at him, pretending to be surprised and asking him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Luo Jingshu licked his lips to relieve the anxiety in his heart, and he looked expectant again, "I don't have much appetite..."

Xiao Cheng: "Oh, I think the taste of this store is not bad."

He said something dryly, then lowered his head and continued to eat, proving with his actions that what he said was true.

Luo Jingshu felt powerless as if he had punched the cotton with his fist, and seemed to be talking to a wooden man. He even felt that Xiao Cheng at this moment was very similar to Xiao Cheng when he just met him not long ago.

The only difference is that Xiao Cheng's masculine aura at that time was real, while the perfunctory just now was intentional.

In other words, it was true just now, Xiao Cheng really didn't want to talk to him.

If it wasn't for the previous two incidents, Xiao Cheng probably didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Luo Jingshu finally understood that compared to Xiao Cheng's cold face and dislike, he was more afraid of Xiao Cheng's indifferent attitude towards him.

It seemed that no matter what he did or said, he couldn't make Xiao Cheng's heart fluctuate.

"Brother Cheng." Luo Jingshu's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say, "Are you working as Bai Yiheng's assistant?"

Xiao Cheng was finally full. He wiped off the oil stains on the corners of his lips, took out a pack of wet tissues from his coat pocket, and wiped his hands.

"Ah."

Xiao Cheng suddenly remembered something, picked up his coat from the side, took out an ointment from the other pocket, and handed it to Luo Jingshu.

Luo Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then took a look and found that it was for removing scars.

The scar on the back of his hand was torn apart again two days ago, but it was not too serious. Luo Jingshu's skin is fair, and the pink scar on his hand is not ugly.

Xiao Cheng: "My sister asked me to bring it to you."

Xiao Ziyue didn't know what was going on, and suddenly asked him to bring an ointment for removing scars to Luo Jingshu.

She may have asked Xiao Yu and learned that the scar on Luo Jingshu's hand is still not healed.

Xiao Cheng didn't ask too much, anyway, he wanted to see Luo Jingshu, so he brought him along.

The faint joy in Luo Jingshu's heart hadn't had time to rise before it was knocked down by Xiao Cheng's words.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing what he was expecting.

Xiao Cheng wiped his fingers clean, and then met Luo Jingshu's gaze, and asked with a serious face: "After I woke up yesterday, you had already left, so I didn't have time to ask you."

"When you went to save me, I..." Xiao Cheng hesitated for a moment, and lowered his voice, "Is my image okay?"

In fact, he wanted to say that my clothes are still there. Jiang Ying didn't do anything strange, did he?

Just discussing this kind of topic with my ex-boyfriend seems a little bit wrong.

When Luo Jingshu saw the awkward and tangled expression on Xiao Cheng's face, how could he not understand what he meant.

"He didn't have time to do anything."

It's just that Xiao Cheng's suit jacket was undone by Jiang Ying, and the shirt he was wearing inside was also undone with two buttons, but there was no trace on his body.Jiang Ying's clothes were also well dressed, so nothing happened.

Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, his own body knew that Jiang Ying must have not succeeded completely.But when he thought that Jiang Ying might have done something else, Xiao Cheng felt sick.

fortunately.

"That's good."

Xiao Cheng leaned back on the chair, moved his body unnaturally, put his elbows on the armrest, and crossed his fingers.

He relaxed his legs, his knees separated naturally, his feet under the table accidentally touched Luo Jingshu's feet, Xiao Cheng shrank back quickly.

Luo Jingshu's long legs stiffened slightly, his eyes drooped and his lips pursed, "Brother Cheng, there is something I want to confess to you."

Xiao Cheng groaned, rather perfunctorily: "Say it."

Luo Jingshu then told Xiao Cheng about Fu Ju bringing wine the last night in the fruit garden.

Xiao Cheng really thought that the wine was ordered by Luo Jingshu at that time, but later he realized something was wrong, but he didn't ask Luo Jingshu, but secretly asked the front desk, but he didn't get any useful information.

Sure enough, Luo Jingshu knew about it.

Xiao Cheng asked him, "Is there something in the wine?"

Otherwise, how could he get drunk so fast.

Luo Jingshu nodded slightly, curled his fingers uneasily, looked up at him, and said softly: "Brother Cheng, if you are angry, you can hit me and scold me."

The expression on Xiao Cheng's face was a bit tangled, he really should scold Luo Jingshu, he had drugged himself long ago.

But he was the one who got the most out of it in the end.

Xiao Cheng held back for a long time, and said vaguely: "It's not necessary."

Luo Jingshu's hands on his lap clenched into fists, his expression tinged with sorrow, "Brother Cheng..."

Xiao Cheng interrupted him, "Don't mention the past."

"Thank you for helping me twice."

Xiao Cheng said seriously: "You can make good use of the book I gave you."

Even if you don't read the Bible, you can do it on May [-]rd.

Xiao Cheng put down his hand and rubbed his stomach, feeling a little stuffed, and for some reason, he still had a dull pain.

He thought it was because he ate too much, but the bottom of the pot happened to be a little spicy, Xiao Cheng's stomach is not particularly good, and he would easily get stomach pain after eating something irritating.

Unexpectedly, when he left the store, his stomach hurt more and more, and Xiao Cheng's blushing cheeks lost all color from eating just now.

He didn't want to show it in front of Luo Jingshu, he kept suppressing the pain in his stomach, tried his best to stand up straight, pressed his stomach with one hand, and exhaled quietly.

Luo Jingshu watched his every move all the time, and couldn't help frowning upon seeing this, "Is your stomach upset?"

Xiao Cheng groaned, and his voice was weak: "A little bit."

It sounded like a perfunctory reluctance to answer, but in fact it was in too much pain, and he was afraid that he would groan in pain as soon as he opened his mouth.

This kind of pain doesn't seem to be the discomfort of eating too much. Xiao Cheng suddenly remembered that the last time he was allergic to crayfish, he felt the same feeling in his stomach.

No way……

He tried his best to think back, he didn't seem to have touched a crayfish just now.

After walking a few steps, he simply stopped, with one hand propped on the tree trunk by the side of the road, and the palm firmly pressed against his stomach.

Luo Jingshu didn't expect him to be in such severe pain. He wanted to reach out to support Xiao Cheng but was afraid that he would refuse, so he stopped in mid-air, "I'll take you to the hospital."

In just a few minutes, Xiao Cheng was in so much pain that he couldn't even walk. He withdrew his hand and took two steps forward, "I'll just go by myself."

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Cheng's footsteps turned and he almost bumped into someone else's car parked by the side of the road.

Luo Jingshu quickly stretched out his hand to grab his arm, half-forced him into his arms, and stabilized Xiao Cheng's body, his tone was a bit more intolerable.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

It was the same driver as the day before yesterday, but Xiao Cheng didn't realize it before, so he didn't know that this was the second time that the other party had sent him and Luo Jingshu to the hospital in just a few days.

Xiao Cheng leaned his head against the window, half-closed his eyes, still resting his hands on his stomach, taking deep breaths from time to time.

Luo Jingshu frowned, "Do you want some hot water?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head weakly, "Go to the hospital directly."

Luo Jingshu didn't dare to touch him, for fear of aggravating his pain.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xiao Cheng wanted to leave by himself, but Luo Jingshu held him back, "I'll carry you in."

Xiao Cheng opened his eyes wide and asked subconsciously, "Are you crazy?"

Probably too shocked, his voice was quite loud, and he even ignored the pain in his stomach for a moment.

Luo Jingshu frowned, "I also carried you in the day before yesterday."

Xiao Cheng moved his lips, wondering if it would be the same.

In the unconscious state, shame is shame, anyway, he doesn't know.

But now he is awake, what does it look like to be carried into the hospital.

Seeing that he was in severe pain, Luo Jingshu grabbed Xiao Cheng's arm, as if he wanted to forcibly hug him.

Xiao Cheng was startled, "Don't touch me!"

He would rather endure the pain and walk in than let Luo Jingshu carry him away.

Luo Jingshu let out a foul breath, "I know, can I carry you in instead of hugging you?"

Xiao Cheng reluctantly agreed, and when Luo Jingshu recited it, his whole body lost strength and his face was extremely pale.

Losing face is something like getting used to it.

Xiao Cheng comforted himself silently, it didn't matter who took him in or how he got in, the most important thing was seeing a doctor.

Thinking about it in another direction, being able to command Luo Jingshu and treat him as a tool person seems to be a good thing.

After checking at the hospital, it was finally allergic.

Xiao Cheng couldn't figure it out. It must be that some of the meatballs he ate had lobster meat in it. If he knew it, he wouldn't be greedy.

With a drip in his hand, Xiao Cheng huddled on the bed, and his energy was a little listless.

Just now Luo Jingshu wanted to come and take off his shoes, Xiao Cheng was so surprised that he almost kicked him.

After being rejected, Luo Jingshu seemed a little wronged, Xiao Cheng just pretended not to see it.

He found that Luo Jingshu's face was too thick, so he opened a dyeing room if he gave some color.

As long as his attitude softened a little, Luo Jingshu would immediately entangle him.

Can't rush away.

Xiao Cheng was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and found that Xie Zhao had sent him a message a few minutes ago, asking if he had eaten.

Xiao Cheng replied to him: [I ate it. 】

【Xie Zhao: I just saw a person in the central hospital, who looks a bit like you. 】

Xiao Cheng hissed, is the world really that small?

He just came to the hospital to see a doctor, and he could also meet Xie Zhao.

He replied: [Then have you ever thought that maybe that person is me? 】

【Xie Zhao:? ? ? 】

【Xie Zhao: Are you sick? ! 】

Xiao Cheng told him about his allergies.

How can people be so unlucky that they are allergic twice in just a few months.

Xie Zhao asked for the ward number, probably because he wanted to come over.Xiao Cheng glanced at Luo Jingshu, who was holding hot water in a paper cup with his back turned to him, Xiao Cheng replied slowly: 【Luo Jingshu is also there. 】

Although he didn't do it intentionally, Xie Zhao probably didn't want to meet Luo Jingshu.

【Xie Zhao: Oh, so what is the ward number? 】

He didn't seem to care about the existence of Luo Jingshu at all.

Xiao Cheng told him the location.

Luo Jingshu turned around and walked over, handing him the water glass, "Brother Cheng, drink some water."

Xiao Cheng's attention was on the door, and he replied absent-mindedly: "Well, let it go."

Luo Jingshu held it up for a while, then silently put down the water glass.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng was always looking at the door, as if he was waiting for someone, he couldn't help but darken his expression, "Waiting for someone?"

Xiao Cheng ignored him, and after about four or five minutes, Xie Zhao appeared at the door.

Xiao Cheng was checking Weibo, when he looked up, he saw Xie Zhao striding in, he put away his phone, "Xie Senior."

Luo Jingshu's expression was a little tense, he glanced at Xie Zhao indifferently, and then turned his attention to Xiao Cheng.

Xie Zhao looked at Xiao Cheng's face, walked too fast, and his breathing was a little short, "Is it because of crayfish allergies this time?"

"Yeah." Xiao Cheng rubbed his stomach subconsciously, feeling less pain.

return.

Luo Jingshu caught this word, he already knew why Xiao Cheng was allergic just now, but from Xie Zhao's meaning, this incident seems to have happened more than once?

Why he doesn't know.

The anxiety and worry in Xie Zhao's heart turned into anger the moment he saw Luo Jingshu.

"It's because of Luo Jingshu again?"

Xiao Cheng thought about it, it's okay, after all, it was Luo Jingshu's order.But he himself was more responsible. He was so busy eating, he didn't look carefully.

What's more, Xiao Cheng thought coldly, Luo Jingshu probably didn't know that he was allergic to crayfish.

Xie Zhao couldn't bear it any longer, and said coldly to Luo Jingshu in front of Xiao Cheng, "Come out with me."

He turned and walked out, Luo Jingshu glanced at Xiao Cheng, stood up and followed.

"Senior Xie!" Xiao Cheng guessed what Xie Zhao wanted to say, and it would be a bit embarrassing to say it, so he called out, but no one answered him.

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, and simply covered his head with the quilt, keeping out of sight.

Luo Jingshu closed the door of the ward smoothly, Xie Zhao took two steps forward, stopped and turned to look at him with a fierce expression:

"Are you trying to kill Xiao Cheng?"

"Don't you know that he is allergic to crayfish? One time is not enough, so you have to hurt him a second time?"

The muscles on Luo Jingshu's face were tense, and his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists. He didn't reply Xie Zhao for the first time, but asked in a deep voice, "When was the first time?"

Xie Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, quite unbelievable.

"It's fine if I don't know, Luo Jingshu, you don't know either."

He also clenched his fists, trying to control his emotions, fearing that he would get angry, so he punched Luo Jingshu twice.

Xie Zhao: "The first time, when you bought him supper."

Buying supper?

Luo Jingshu pursed his lips and thought for ten seconds, then suddenly remembered that there was a time when Xiao Cheng sprained his ankle. When he was waiting for Xiao Cheng at the gate of S, he asked Jiang Yi to pack some food for him.

Could it be that time?

Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Xie Zhao guessed what was going on.

He gritted his teeth and mocked, "Luo Jingshu, you are a lunatic."

"You don't deserve to be liked by Xiao Cheng at all."

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