Strong favor from the paranoid

Ok?

what.

Tang Shen took it out and took a look. He was so frightened that he was paralyzed, and the things in his hand fell to the ground.

It was a small and exquisite qia with smooth lines.

g.

Tang Shen can guarantee that this is definitely not a toy just because of the touch.

He imagined various possibilities for Su Yihe, and finally concluded that one possibility was the head of the black SH.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was glad that he could live under Su Yihe's nose for so long.

The mentality of running away became stronger, he hurriedly picked up the black guy that fell on the ground, and then put everything back intact.

……

On the other side, Mu Zilin had just finished breakfast and was on his way home.

Zhong Yinan told him that he was going to Italy for a week, Mu Zilin didn't feel anything on the first day, but on the second day he couldn't help but start thinking about what the other party was doing now.

In the past, Zhong Yinan had just finished running with him at this time, and after going back and changing his clothes, he would take him to have breakfast.

For the past two days, Zhong Yinan was not around, so Mu Zilin didn't go for a run by himself, and ate breakfast in a hurry.

I don't know if Zhong Yinan from a foreign country has eaten it.

The autumn wind blows slowly across the face, and the sun is warm and comfortable.

After enjoying the autumn morning sunshine, Mu Zilin lowered his head and flipped through the chat records of the two of them last night.

On a whim, he greeted Zhong Yinan, [Good morning, have you had breakfast? ]

The moment his finger touched the screen and was about to send it, he suddenly remembered the jet lag and hurriedly pressed the delete button.

He frowned, put away his phone, got up and walked out of the house.

When he walked around the corner, he saw Tang Shen hanging from a rope on the balcony of a villa in front of him.

The rope Tang Shen was tied to was not firm and was wobbly. Mu Zilin frowned and ran over instinctively.

However, he was still a step too late, and he just watched Tang Shen fall down helplessly.

The door was locked, and Mu Zilin couldn't get in, but looking at Tang Shen who was motionless inside, he couldn't help breathing a little tighter.

Mu Zilin, who mistakenly thought that Tang Shen's life was dying, took a few breaths desperately, and dialed the emergency number of the local hospital with slightly trembling fingers.

After dialing, I was still not at ease, and continued to point my finger on the screen, ready to call 119 to help open the door.

"Didi!" The sound of the horn behind him made Mu Zilin stop. He turned his head and saw that the man had already got out of the car and was walking towards him.

The man was tall and tall, and his eyes under the flaxen blonde hair were deep and cold, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression: "What are you doing blocking my door?"

Mu Zilin stabilized his mind, thought of Tang Shen inside, and answered the wrong question: "Quickly open the door, the person inside has fallen from upstairs and is lying on the ground."

The man looked inside, his pupils constricted suddenly, he pushed him away, dropped his finger on the door, and hurried in.

Mu Zilin followed closely behind. He glanced at the ground, there was no blood, but Tang Shen closed his eyes tightly, looking scary.

Su Yihe lowered his head and sniffed Tang Shen's breath, he was still panting, and it was even, probably because he hit the back of his head when he fell and passed out.

The man glanced at the long rope beside him, his brows and eyes were covered with frost, and he quickly walked out with Tang Shen in his arms.

Mu Zilin could tell that the man cared about Tang Shen very much.

Even with a ferocious expression on his face, the inadvertent tension still betrayed him.

So he didn't stop him, and let the man carry Tang Shen away. He didn't say until the man carried Tang Shen into the car, "I've already called an ambulance, I should..."

Before the words fell, the sound of an ambulance "Didu Didu~" came from far to near. Mu Zilin heard the sound and immediately stood at a conspicuous place at the intersection and waved.

The ambulance drove over, the man took a look at him, and carried Tang Shen into the car.

Mu Zilin didn't go up and watched the ambulance disappear from sight. He prayed silently for Tang Shen, hoping that he didn't fall into anything wrong.

……

When Tang Shen woke up, his head hurt a little. He propped himself up, and there was a pain in his legs, and he couldn't help but groaned.

Su Yihe moved his ears and looked over.

Tang Shen also found Su Yihe standing by the window. The man was leaning against the window with a cigarette in his hand. Against the light, the smoke permeated his whole body, making him look a bit emptiness.

As long as I think of the qia I touched

g, Tang Shen's back felt a little chilly.

He looked around and saw that it was a VIP ward.

Although he knew it, Tang Shen pretended to look at Su Yihe blankly, and asked, "Who are you? What is this place?"

Su Yihe chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he pressed the cigarette on the window, and he came over and sat on the corner of the bed.

Feeling that a part of the bed was sunken, Tang Shen's legs covered by the sheet shivered, and there was some pain, but it was far from enough.

His fingernails sank into his palms, and the severe pain invaded him. He became a little more courageous, took out his original airs of the young master, and roared angrily: "Who are you, you, who allowed you to sit on my bed? Don't you immediately?" Get out of here!"

Su Yihe stared at Tang Shen's opening and closing lips, the thin lips were pursed into a straight line without warmth, and even that hypocritical smile disappeared completely.

"Why, is it so hard to break a leg?" Su Yihe pinched his chin.

The man must have smoked a lot, and there was a strong smell of smoke between his fingers. Tang Shen frowned and continued to play to the end.

He patted Su Yihe's hand away forcefully, bit the bullet, and said in a cold voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do I know you? Why are you touching me? There is something wrong with you."