The substitute is actually a scum attacking himself

The familiar smell cut off the unpleasant smell of smoke and alcohol in the room, Xie Xingzhou stiffened slightly, broke away from Jiang Muye's arms, and retreated to the bedroom door.

He stuffed the books and notebooks in his hand into Jiang Muye's arms, and snorted coldly: "I just came to see if you are really dead."

Jiang Muye took the book, threw it aside without even reading it, and then suddenly bent down and came closer.

As if he hadn't seen Xie Xingzhou for hundreds of years, he lowered his head and stared at Xie Xingzhou, and said with a smile, "Then I'm not dead now, are you disappointed?"

The tips of their noses were almost touching, Xie Xingzhou's breath was filled with the smell of restlessness on Jiang Muye's body, he looked away awkwardly.

"It has nothing to do with me." Xie Xingzhou's face was stiff, and he coldly walked away from Jiang Muye and walked out the door.

Jiang Muye immediately chased after him, and the bottles and cans under his feet were jingled by him.

He grabbed Xie Xingzhou and said eagerly: "Xie Xingzhou, since you're here, can't you stay with me for a while?"

Xie Xingzhou twitched his hand, but he didn't.

He turned his head and glared at Jiang Muye, his thin lips moved slightly, and the phrase "We have already broken up" came to his lips again.

"I know." Jiang Muye pulled him into his arms, interrupted his words, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said in a slightly weak tone: "But I'm really uncomfortable, let me lean on for a while."

Xie Xingzhou's back was tightly pressed against Jiang Muye's chest. Luohai City's autumn clothes were not heavy, and two or three layers of thin fabric could not block the heat exchanged between the two of them. He could even feel Jiang Muye's beating violently. An irregular heartbeat.

"Boom, boom, boom—" the heartbeat became louder and louder, Xie Xingzhou froze for a moment, remembering Guan Cheng's mention of Jiang Muye's old heart problems.

He lowered his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Jiang Muye's bandaged left hand again.

Forget it, trust him again.

Xie Xingzhou stopped moving, and let Jiang Muye lean on him.

Feeling that the person in his arms became peaceful, Jiang Muye couldn't help jumping up in his heart.

After a while, he took a deep breath and called Xie Xingzhou's name in a low voice.

Xie Xingzhou didn't respond, and he said to himself again: "Take me as another person, I believe it, but you said you never loved me, I don't believe it."

Jiang Muye slowly tightened his arms as he spoke, hugging Xie Xingzhou very hard.

The person in his arms snorted, and said coldly: "Self-righteous."

Jiang Muye didn't take it seriously, turned Xie Xingzhou to face him, and looked deeply into Xie Xingzhou's eyes.

He lowered his head and said anxiously: "I am indeed self-righteous, it is because I am too self-righteous, so I didn't realize that I actually fell in love with you a long time ago."

The sudden confession made Xie Xingzhou stunned for a moment, he looked into Jiang Muye's eyes, and blinked blankly.

Jiang Muye held his head to prevent him from turning away, and continued: "Xie Xingzhou, you can't fail to see it, you already guessed it, right?"

"I don't know." Xie Xingzhou hastily looked away.

Jiang Muye held his face firmly, trying to stir up waves in his calm eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are lying! You have already guessed, you have already guessed that I am moved, no I will abandon you because of Su Ruan's appearance, that's why you turn a blind eye to Su Ruan's appearance, don't care about everything, and watch me circle around you like a clown, right?"

Jiang Muye's voice was a little loud and agitated, he got closer and closer, almost touching Xie Xingzhou's face.

Feeling that the person in front of him was going to lose his nerve again, Xie Xingzhou felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to break away.

Jiang Muye suddenly let go of his cheeks, buried his head on his neck, took a deep breath, choked with a wry smile, and said, "You guessed right, I do look like a clown, I was really moved first, So are you satisfied? Xie Xingzhou... I'm in love with you, and I can't leave you, are you satisfied?"

The voice next to his ear was so hoarse, Xie Xingzhou felt a little heat on his neck, he pushed Jiang Muye's hand and paused——

What should he be satisfied with?In fact, he didn't care at all.

And the person on his body stopped moving after speaking as if venting.

After a long while, Xie Xingzhou said coldly: "That's your problem, we are just using each other, I don't care who you think of me, and who you love now, so let's stop here, let's stop Continue to entangle..."

"I can not do it!"

Jiang Muye stood up, his eyes were already red, he stared at Xie Xingzhou with burning eyes, and said, "Aren't you not going to be liked by that person now? You can chase him willingly, why don't you let me haunting you..."

"How do you know about him?" Xie Xingzhou interrupted Jiang Muye, and pushed him away with wary eyes.

Jiang Muye was pushed staggeringly and stood firm, Xie Xingzhou's cold eyes made his heart tremble.

He also lowered his voice and shouted: "I just know, not only do I know that he has forgotten you, I also know that he was seriously injured, and he may never remember you in his life!"

I can't think of him in this life, what a cruel word.

Xie Xingzhou didn't want to hear it at all, he covered his ears, feeling unstable, took a step back and leaned against the bedroom door.

He looked at Jiang Muye who was talking, his eyes suddenly became hot, and a line of tears fell down in disappointment.

"You're crying..." Jiang Muye was startled, and took a step towards Xie Xingzhou.

He reached out, trying to wipe away his tears.

Xie Xingzhou turned his head away, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the unstoppable tears, but he didn't look at Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye could only look at his hand in a daze, then retracted it bluntly, and laughed at himself——

This was the first time he saw Xie Xingzhou cry for someone else.

"Is it really so uncomfortable?" Jiang Muye smiled bitterly and approached Xie Xingzhou step by step, trapped him in his arms, and approached him in a low voice.

A moment later, Jiang Muye grabbed Xie Xingzhou's hand and pressed it against his chest, and said with a wry smile: "Xie Xingzhou, I feel more uncomfortable here than you..."

The heartbeat under the palm of his hand was abnormally fast and irregular, Xie Xingzhou felt burned, and he struggled to pull his hand back.

Jiang Muye held him tight at first, but suddenly let go after he struggled twice.

Xie Xingzhou looked up blankly at the person in front of him, and saw Jiang Muye fell down towards him with a pale face.

A head hit Xie Xingzhou's shoulder heavily, he grunted in pain, and pushed the body that was pressing on him.

"Jiang Muye, get up!" Xie Xingzhou couldn't move, he guessed something, but didn't want to think about it, he just kept pushing Jiang Muye to get him up quickly.

It wasn't until he shouted four or five times that Jiang Muye didn't respond, Xie Xingzhou withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the pale face on his shoulder——

Jiang Muye closed his eyes and frowned, as if he had passed out.

Xie Xingzhou's heart sank, and he called several times: "Jiang Muye, Jiang Muye..."

Still no response.

Jiang Muye's heartbeat just now was indeed abnormal, and the heart is an important organ of the human body.

Xie Xingzhou felt a little flustered, he took a few quick breaths, lifted Jiang Muye up, and moved him onto the sofa with difficulty.

As soon as he let go, Jiang Muye fell down on the sofa.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you."

Xie Xingzhou stood beside the sofa panting. He saw Jiang Muye's ugly face, took a deep breath, and took out his mobile phone with trembling hands to call the emergency number.

The ambulance came quickly to carry Jiang Muye into the car, and Xie Xingzhou followed him to the hospital.

The doctor put Jiang Muye on a heart monitor, and Xie Xingzhou stood by and watched.

He couldn't understand these professional machines, but he kept a close eye on them.

The doctor turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "You make me a little nervous, don't worry, he just has a little heartbeat, and there is no danger to his life for the time being, but this machine needs to be monitored for a while, you go to pay the fee first, yes Yes, he's still a little hypoglycemic, buy him something to eat."

"Okay." Xie Xingzhou's hanging heart sank, he responded lightly, and after looking at the people on the hospital bed, he turned and left the ward.

He paid the fee, went downstairs to buy a bowl of porridge, and when he returned to the ward, the doctor had already left.

Xie Xingzhou put the porridge on the bedside, then sat quietly by the bed and waited for Jiang Muye to wake up.

The person on the hospital bed had dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights. This was the first time Xie Xingzhou saw Jiang Muye in such a mess, so he couldn't help laughing.

But laughing out loud now would seem too impersonal, Xie Xingzhou held back.

Time passed by, the two bottles of glucose were finished, and Jiang Muye still didn't wake up.

It was getting late, and it was almost time for Xie Xingzhou to go to Yipin Bookstore to work part-time. He got a little impatient and looked up at the time from time to time.

The nurse came in to remove the needle for Jiang Muye, and asked strangely, "Is the patient still awake? Dr. Li said that his heart problem is not serious, but his hypoglycemia is serious. It is reasonable to say that he should wake up after transfusion of these two bottles of glucose." .”

"Are you sure he's really fine?" Xie Xingzhou glanced at Jiang Muye who was lying dead, and confirmed to the nurse.

The nurse turned her head to check the heart monitor. After checking carefully, she nodded and said, "It's really nothing serious. You see, the electrocardiogram has returned to normal, but it's strange that I haven't woken up yet. I'll call Dr. Li over again." Take a look, just wait a minute."

"Okay, thank you." Xie Xingzhou nodded to the nurse, then turned to look at the person on the bed speechlessly.

The nurse left in a hurry, and Xie Xingzhou also approached the bed.

After a while, he bent down, stared at Jiang Muye's calm face for a while, and then suddenly raised his hand to press Jiang Muye's stiff Adam's apple.

Xie Xingzhou deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I said before, if you lie to me, I will kill you."

As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his hands.

The person on the hospital bed had a pain in his Adam's apple, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, and the hand placed beside him also moved, as if he was struggling whether to continue pretending or open his eyes to admit it.

But Jiang Muye resisted not opening his eyes.

Really pretending, Xie Xingzhou let go with a cold snort.

As soon as he let go, Dr. Li came in.

The doctor went straight to the heart monitor, adjusted the data, and then double-checked, and found that everything was normal and there was no problem.

Xie Xingzhou glanced at the time impatiently, and asked, "Doctor, will he die today?"

The doctor was taken aback, and tried to give Xie Xingzhou simple medical knowledge, and said earnestly: "This family member, it's not that serious, don't scare yourself."

"It's fine if you can't die." Xie Xingzhou gave Jiang Muye a cold look, who was pretending to be asleep, and then turned to leave.

The person on the hospital bed suddenly grabbed his wrist, opened his eyes and said aggrievedly: "Xie Xingzhou, you really expect me to die so much?"