Quick wear: male gods only love me

"Okay." Fu Nanxian nodded.

Lin Qingyan remained silent, and Fu Nanxian did not speak either.

On the contrary, it was that handsome young man who watched it with gusto and didn't forget to comment.

At the end, the boy concluded with great emotion: "Young people nowadays are not physically strong enough."

Fu Nanxian turned his head to the young man and said, "Senior, are you...so experienced?"

"You want to learn? I'll teach you." The young man looked at Fu Nanxian with a smile.

"Just give the book, and you can teach it yourself." Fu Nanxian regarded the young man as a scourge, and backed away repeatedly.

The teenager clapped his hands and laughed.

Fu Liu frowned, and asked Fu Nanxian: "Who is this guy? Why do you seem to know him so well?"

Fu Nanxian smiled and said, "This is Senior Poison Doctor Wan."

"Poison doctor Wannianqing?" Fuliu was surprised, "He became famous more than 40 years ago, so...he is at least 60 years old, right?"

60 years old makes it look like 16 years old, this old man is too deceptive.

Wan Nianqing smiled and said, "How can it be sixty."

"Why not?" Fu Liuxin said that you can't be famous all over the world at the age of ten.

Wan Nianqing emphasized: "I am 59 this year."

The cloth ball in Mo Tianluo's mouth had fallen, and he was lying on the ground panting like a dead fish, staring blankly ahead.

Lin Qingyan glanced at Mo Tianluo, with a lazy expression: "Throw him out."

From the beginning to the end, Fu Nanxian's expression remained unchanged.

Fu Liu beckoned people to clean with incense, to wash away the blood on the ground, and dispel the strange smell in the air.

"It's over, can you listen to me now?" Fu Nanxian asked Lin Qingyan calmly.

Lin Qingyan said: "Mo Tianluo and you have known each other for so many years... Are you not angry at all when I did that just now?"

"It was his fault first." Fu Nanxian said.

"Is there no lump in my heart?" Lin Qingyan stood up and said, "Fu Nanxian, let me tell you, I am such a person. Willful, selfish, greedy, petty and very narrow-minded. I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, whoever hurts Me, I will definitely take revenge back. Whatever I want, even if it is unscrupulous, I will get it."

Standing aside, Fu Liu saw Lin Qingyan's hand trembling slightly by his side, and wanted to go forward and hold the leader's hand.

But he knew that Fu Nanxian was the one who the leader wanted to walk hand in hand with in this life.

No one can replace Fu Nanxian.

"But Qingyan is kind and cute in my heart, but he just has a little temper."

Fu Nanxian looked at Lin Qingyan indulgently, the tenderness in his eyes was like sweet syrup, and the sweet taste could easily wrap people in it, making it difficult to escape.

Lin Qingyan said angrily: "I deliberately let you see her hit me."

"She told me... But it's not the first time she hit you like this, and she was the one who was wrong." Fu Nanxian said, "Qingyan, you don't have to test me anymore. I know what you are doing, what do you think?" What did you do, why did you do it... From now on, no matter what you do, I will not blame you."

He asked Bian Chenyu a lot about Lin Qingyan, the more he knew, the more reluctant to blame Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan's nose was sore, he lowered his eyes, not wanting Fu Nanxian to see his red eye sockets.

"But I have been forcing you to make a choice. If I don't want you in the future, you will have nothing."

"I just experienced your feelings." Fu Nanxian said indifferently.

The aggrievedness of being insulted by the righteous way of the martial arts, the despair of being rejected by the world, the fear of being rejected by the one you love...

There are many kinds of pain in the world, where do so many empathy come from, the pain he feels is just the tip of the iceberg of what Lin Qingyan has experienced.

Wan Nianqing covered her mouth and said, "I really have a toothache, you two are really enough. Hurry up and finish talking, I'm going to take a pulse."

Lin Qingyan subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, widened his eyes and said, "Don't hold it!"

"Qingyan, stop making trouble, let the poison doctor feel your pulse." Fu Nanxian walked to Lin Qingyan's side.

Fu Liu moved her lips, but she didn't speak after all, so Fu Nanxian coaxed beside Lin Qingyan alone.

"No matter what the result is, can we bear it together?" Fu Nanxian persuaded softly.

Lin Qingyan stretched out his hand slowly, and then said to Nan Xian: "I... know... I won't live long..."

"The poison doctor is so powerful, there must be a way." Fu Nanxian didn't know if he was hypnotizing Lin Qingyan or deceiving himself.

Lin Qingyan bit her lip and said in a crying voice, "I knew the result a long time ago... just don't be sad."

"I'm not sad at all." Fu Nanxian managed to force a smile.

Lin Qingyan changed his mind temporarily, and carefully looked at Fu Nanxian's face: "That's not okay... You're not sad at all, I will be sad."

"Then I'll be a little sad." Fu Nanxian said.

"A little bit is enough, not too much...or if you are too sad, I will be sad too." Lin Qingyan compared the range of a little bit with his fingers, serious and cute.

Seeing Lin Qingyan like this, Fu Liu couldn't help feeling sad.

"Can you feel the pulse?" Wan Nianqing asked.

Lin Qingyan stretched out his hand, and then said to Nanxian: "Be prepared mentally, it may... only be for a few years."

Fu Nanxian held Lin Qingyan's other hand and said, "I see, don't be nervous."

However, the one with cold hands and feet was Fu Nanxian, and the one with unsteady breathing was also Fu Nanxian.

After Wan Nianqing felt her pulse, she never let go of her frown.

"It's a miracle you survived," he said.

Without any exaggerated tone, the tone of surprise and admiration.

"How long." Lin Qingyan said.

"Right now...five years at most..." Wan Nianqing said.

Fu Liu staggered two steps and sat down on the chair, her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't use her strength.

Fu Nanxian said: "In five years, senior should be able to..."

Wan Nianqing interrupted Fu Nanxian, and said in a cold voice: "Young man, don't think too much about me, I am just an ordinary person, not a god. In some cases, let alone five years of research, it is considered 50 years... I may not be able to research anything."

"Two years more than I estimated. It's good to make money." Lin Qingyan nodded and calmly accepted this fate.

Bian Chenyu was too anxious, even though the original owner had good bones, he was still forced to drink a lot of medicine by Bian Chenyu.

The medicine is three-point poisonous, so years of medicine and internal injuries have corroded this body together, and this body has long since collapsed.

Fu Nanxian tried his best to maintain his composure. He said to Wan Nianqing, "Senior, what medicine do you need? I'll look for it."

"What are you looking for? I'll go find it. You just stay and stay with the leader." Fu Liu looked at Fu Nanxian with disgust, "Come with me, and I'll tell you the precautions for taking care of our leader... "