This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2139 The King of Pirates (31)

   "Where did you get it?" The garland was conspicuous, and when she stepped in, she was cross-examined by Chuzheng: "Who got it for you?"

  Bu Qing's complexion is not very white now, but it is much whiter than normal people. He wears brocade clothes and a wreath on his body, which does not look girlish, but has a delicate feeling.

   As long as he appears, any scenery can only be reduced to the background color.

   Step lightly put the porcelain cup down and take off the wreath.

   - Miyun gave it to me.

   "What did he do for you when he's okay?"

   The cheap grandson is not trying to **** someone from me!

  ——I don’t know.

   Bu Qing didn't say the strange words Miyun told him.

   He observed Chuzheng for a while, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Chuzheng.

   "Don't ask for things from others in the future."

   Bu Qing nodded obediently, threw the garland out of the window, then held the porcelain cup in front of Chuzheng and motioned her to drink.

"What's this?"

  Step lightly pointed to himself, I did.

"so smart?"

  Bu lightly pursed his lips and smiled, his cheeks flushed a little, looking at Chuzheng expectantly.

   Chuzheng stirs it with a spoon, try to taste it, the soup is rich and delicious, and a little sweet.

  Bu blinked his eyes lightly, and almost wrote the words 'good or not' on his face.

   Chuzheng motioned Buqing to sit over there, Buqing had no psychological burden, and sat obediently in Chuzheng's arms.

   "It's delicious." Chuzheng hugged him.

  Bu Qing smiled brightly, took the spoon, and took the initiative to feed Chuzheng.

  Chuzheng thinks this is a bit troublesome: "You drink it yourself."

   Step slightly tilted his head.

  —but this is for you.

  "..." Chuzheng took a deep breath: "I'll do it myself."

   Bu Qingyue banged his cheeks slightly and shook his head, what he meant was to ask him to feed.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Are you sick?

   I can kill something in a few bites, do you want to feed me a spoonful? When do I have to drink?

calm!

   cannot refuse the request for a good person card.

  Hoo!

I can!

   "Another way."

  “???”

  Chuzheng lowered his head and whispered in Bu Qing's ear: "Feed it with your mouth, or I'll drink it myself."

  Light steps: "..."

  Bu Qing's ears turned red, and the fingers holding the spoon were slightly loose.

   Chuzheng breathed a sigh of relief, a good man dared to fight with me...

   Chuzheng's thoughts hadn't finished yet, but the hand that opened the spoon with ease suddenly clenched again, he lowered his head and took a sip, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng: "..."

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  Step light and courage are getting bigger and bigger. Chuzheng has become more and more aware of it recently. Being well-behaved means being well-behaved, but sometimes what he does is a little unexpected.

   Chuzheng propped his head up and stared at the sleeping person beside him.

   There was a hint of softness in his eyes that were always calm and unwavering.

   Chuzheng's fingertips brushed the broken hair in front of Bubu's light forehead, and the fingertips slid from the center of his eyebrows all the way to the bridge of his nose.

  Bu Qing probably sensed the itch, raised his hand and scratched it, then turned slightly sideways, leaned into Chuzheng's arms, found a comfortable position, and rubbed lightly twice.

   Chuzheng didn't know what he was thinking, he stayed in that position for a long time without moving.

   "Cough..."

   Chuzheng suppressed the desire to cough, took away the hand that was placed on his waist, and carefully lifted the quilt and went down.

  When she was two meters away from the bed, the person who was asleep opened his eyes and looked at the back of Chuzheng leaving.

-

   Chuzheng left the room, unable to suppress the surging discomfort after all.

   "Cough cough..."

   It felt as if he was about to cough up all his internal organs, his palms were warm, and the **** air spread on the tip of his nose.

   "Squeak--"

   There was the sound of a door opening behind him.

  Chuzheng turned his head, the boy was wearing only white underwear, standing behind him barefoot, staring at her blankly.

   He saw the blood in Chuzheng's palm.

  Chuzheng took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood off, and said calmly, "Bu Qing, I may be dying."

   The boy swayed slightly, the blood on his face disappeared instantly, he came over and supported Chuzheng.

  The words 'you're lying to me' were written in his eyes.

"I didn't lie to you." Chuzheng took off her outer robe and put it on him: "I don't have much time." If it was really like what Big Island Master said, she couldn't find any other way to treat her body. , time is really running out.

  bu shook his head lightly, in disbelief.

   She looks fine...

   But it's fine, why do you vomit blood?

   The steps were light and a little hurried, his lips opened several times, but there was no sound, he could only grab Chuzheng's arm hard.

  Chuzheng took the person back to the room: "I told you because I think you have the right to know, but I hope you can calm down a bit, even if you are in a hurry, it's useless, right?"

   How does this keep him calm?

   Step lightly jumped out of bed and went to the desk next to him to get pen and ink.

   - I don't want you to die.

   "Everyone will die. If my body can't support it, I have to die." Chuzheng tucked his feet into the quilt.

  Bu Qing thought Chu Zheng's words were strange, but he didn't quite understand it.

  ——We see the doctor, and it will definitely be cured.

   Chuzheng shook his head.

  ——Doctor...Is it useless?

   If it was really what the Big Island Master said, the doctor would definitely be useless.

   Her body has been nourished by medicine since she was a child. Only he knows what medicine Mishima has used for her during this period.

  Bu held the pen lightly and trembled, without uttering a word for a long time, he suddenly released the pen and paper, leaned over, and hugged Chuzheng tightly.

   He didn't want her to die.

   The boy's body trembled slightly, with panic and fear that he didn't even know.

   Chuzheng patted him on the back: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

  Why isn't he afraid?

   He wants her to be with him all the time, why...

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  Bu Qing just hugged her like that and sat dry all night, no matter how much Chuzheng coaxed him, he didn't want to sleep.

   The next day, the boy's eye sockets were slightly swollen, and his eyes were bloodshot, but his face was extremely pale, and he looked a little scary.

   "Sleep obediently."

  bu shook his head lightly, and held her back, as if he let go, Chuzheng was gone.

   Chuzheng was impatient, and pressed on Bu Qing's shoulder, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the fear in Bu Qing's eyes.

   That was the emotion she hadn't seen for a long time after she brought people to her side...

   Chuzheng's heart softened inexplicably.

   "Bu Qing, I can't die for a while, but if you continue like this, I will take care of you. Do you think it's suitable for you?"

   "Now go to sleep, okay?"

  Bu Qing was silent for a moment, nodded, lay down by himself, and closed his eyes.

   Chuzheng exhaled silently.

   She didn't really want to hide from Bu Qing, but now seeing him like this, she felt...

  Bu Qing's closed eyes suddenly opened again, he took Chuzheng's hand and clasped it, and stared at her for a few seconds before closing his eyes.

   After a few seconds, he opened it again.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   "I'm not leaving." Chu Zheng stretched out his hand to rub the bridge of his nose, and the next second fiercely: "Go to sleep."

  Step lightly and slowly closed his eyes, but did not open them again this time.

   Chuzheng was also very sleepy and decided to sleep with him for a while.

   Chuzheng didn't know how long he had slept, but when he woke up, Bu Qing was not in the room, only a note he left behind.

  ——I won't let you die!

   Chuzheng raised her eyebrows and learned to use it.

   (end of this chapter)