I passed out from being sucked by blood, and when I woke up, it was Lingling who was taking care of me.
The room was filled with the aroma of chicken soup. Seeing that I woke up, Ling Ling walked from the table to my bedside with a bowl of chicken soup: "I went to the mountain to find some raw blood tonic, stewed with rooster, You get better quickly."
Rooster…
It seems that the big rooster in the backyard has not escaped its fate after all. Just like me, I was still bitten by Li Dangdang as food.
I raised my hand, because there was no weakness, so my fingers still trembled uncontrollably, my fingertips were a little numb, which made the touch sensitive, but even so, I still touched the two raised points on the neck, It's a scabbed wound.
Li Dangdang bit my evidence.
"Come on, drink the soup." Lingling handed the chicken soup in front of me. I tried my best to sit up, but my body was really weak. After trying for a long time, I finally managed to support myself a little with Lingling's strength.
I looked at Lingling and motioned for her to pass me the soup, but Lingling suddenly glanced at the door.
I followed her gaze and turned my head to look at the door, but due to my slow movement, I only saw the fluttering trace of the long golden hair when it disappeared from the door frame.
Li hates him... Has he not smoked enough
Thinking of the coldness of the blood flowing out of the body in large quantities, and the nausea and dizziness of the physiological reaction, I clutched my neck with lingering fear.
"Hmph, apart from human men, male vampires are the thing I hate the most." Lingling turned around, and instead of handing me the bowl, she scooped up a spoonful of soup, cooled it, and handed it to my mouth, looking at this The movements are very skillful, and he should have taken care of people like this many times before.
I drank the chicken soup with medicinal aroma and swallowed it in one gulp. The soup slid from my mouth to my stomach with the aroma. Lingling fed me a few more mouthfuls. After eating a small bowl of chicken soup, I felt much warmer in my body. Only then did I have the energy to ask Lingling: "Why?"
"One is heartless, the other is heartless." Lingling brought me another bowl of chicken soup, and said like an adult, "My father's ungratefulness is ignorance, and this vampire is pure cold-blooded. He is a rock. Not hot."
Li Dangdang is a stone? A long time ago, in the residential building, the scene where Li Dangdang's pajamas and slippers were dragged out to fight by Li's companion flashed through my mind. And not long ago, in the underground cave in Wulong, Li Zhuzhu shattered his magic ring to save me.
There are many, many small moments, when he presses the rent, when he boils the hot pot, when he falls asleep in my arms...
To me, Li Dangdang is not a stone, and he doesn’t need to cover the heat, because he is always warm. To me and everyone in the residential building, even to the smoking association and the organization built together by non-human beings, he is everything. warm.
So he invested so much time and energy in it, in order to maintain the order of non-human organizations.
He has flesh and blood, emotions, preferences, and hatred.
He is not a cold vampire like he said, nor is he a cold vampire like others say, he actually...has such a warm heart.
The Lee I know is like that.
"Sister." Lingling advised me, "Don't like him anymore."
I was silent for a long time: "So... obvious..."
"The way you look at him is exactly the same as the way my mother looks at my father. My mother is so pitiful. I don't want you to become like my mother."
What can I do, I already like Li Dangdang, although... maybe not the current one.
But he's... just like him.
I finished the soup in silence, and spent the day lying on the bed under Lingling's care. Because of the lack of energy and blood, I was drowsy and half asleep throughout the day, but at night, I suddenly became more energetic.
The moonlight in the valley was brighter, and the surroundings of the brick house were eerily quiet, so, in this extremely quiet late night, I could hear every little movement in the house clearly.
Li Dangdang in the next room... was groaning|groaning|struggling.
I touched the scar on my neck and told myself rationally ten thousand times, don't go there, don't go there, don't go there, you're just an ant.
But when I realized it, I was already standing in front of Li Dangdang's door.
Forget it, admit it, Su Xiaoxin, you just can't do nothing about this vampire matter, even if it might kill you.
Fortunately, this is just a dream, I told myself.
I raised my hand and pushed open the door of Li Dangdang's room. Li Dangdang was lying on the bed, his face was as pale as pulp, and his hair was already wet with sweat. It was different from the previous nights. Tonight, Li Dangdang seemed to be in great pain. , or he had been enduring pain before, but tonight, it finally exceeded the level he could suppress.
"Li Yiyan." I called his name, hoping to wake up his mind and make him feel better. But with little success. I don't know what else to do for him, the only thing I can think of is to boil some hot water and wipe his sweat with that towel, I got up to leave, but suddenly my arm was grabbed by the cold palm.
I froze for a moment, but the hand suddenly exerted force and pulled me towards the bed.
I didn't even have time to exclaim, Li Dangdang immediately hugged me lying on the bed with his other hand.
I immediately covered my neck in his arms, but Li Dangdang didn't make any further movements: "Don't move." He spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, but his embrace was so tight.
Because I was so close, I could feel the trembling of his body, and I could also see, under the silver light of the moonlight outside, a shadow crawled gently under the skin of his face.
I suddenly remembered that he said before that the corpse worms in his body like warm places, so... He hugged me to let the corpse worms concentrate on his hands, so maybe it can relieve the pain
The hands he hugged me became a little scary for a while, but I remembered that before Weiwei left, she said that the corpse worm must be lured out with medicine at home, so I thought it would not be so easy to leave Li Dangdang, Drilled into my body. It's just that when these corpse insects are active at this point, they love to make trouble in Li Dangdang's body, and I can just relieve Li Dangdang's pain...
I lay in Li Dangdang's arms and didn't dare to move any more.
Li Dangdang tried his best to suppress the pain and didn't say much.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, moonlit night, alone, lying on the same bed, but there was nothing else to do except hug.
My body was still short of energy and blood, and after being hugged by him for a while, sleepiness hit my head again, and I fell asleep again.
In a daze, half asleep and half awake, I saw Li Dangdang looking at me again. He looked at me like he was looking at a rare beast in the world, as if he wanted to trace the height of my hairline and the curvature of my mandible, so carefully...
When he woke up, Li Dangdang had already stopped hugging me. He was sitting on a chair in the room, flipping through old books he found somewhere. Hearing the sound of me waking up, Li Dangdang said without turning his head: "Go back by yourself, what happened last night, there will be no next time."
When I first woke up, I didn't react for a while when I heard such a sentence: "I want to help you..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Dangdang said again: "Next time you don't even think about waking up alive."
Never again, don't even think about waking up alive, little ant...
These words circled around in my mind for a few times, and for a moment I felt my heart go cold, as if all my enthusiasm had been fed to the dog. I was a little wronged and sad. I stood up on the bed, and I planned to leave. .
But after thinking about it, I was still very angry.
In this dream, Li Dangdang, you have tossed and tossed, and I have taken care of you, and I have taken care of you, and it is good enough for you!
What the hell do you want to do
This yin and yang tormenting people all day long, how do you want me to support you
The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, the days of lying low and being small suddenly turned into a huge rage, and the anger was on the verge of courage, and my heart was overwhelmed. Anyway, this is a dream. Mantou fights for breath! After waking up from the dream, I am still a good author!
I took three steps at a time and walked to the back of Li Dangdang's chair. Li Dangdang noticed that I was walking towards him. He frowned and turned his head impatiently. I slapped him hard on the back of the head. Li Dangdang's eyes froze, his movements were much faster than mine, and the slap was directly caught in his hand.
He squinted at me: "Looking for death?"
"You're the one who's going to die! You bastard!" I lifted my foot and kicked him hard on the chair. Although it didn't cause any actual harm to him, this set of actions and words completely trampled on his authority.
I also saw a hint of shock and bewilderment in Li Dangdang's slightly squinted angry eyes.
"You can do whatever you like! I won't serve you anymore! You grandson will be hurt to death!" I pulled my arm hard, and it actually made me pull it back from his hand.
I turned my head and left, kicked Li Dangdang's door, and strode out.
I walked all the way back to my room angrily, and as soon as I got back to the room, I started to lean on the wall and gasp for breath.
Lingling was sitting downstairs having breakfast, when she heard the noise, she came upstairs wearing an apron and holding a spatula. She looked at me standing against the wall and asked me, "Did Li Yiyan bully you?"
I shook my head, thought about it, and nodded again.
"He hit you?!" Lingling was very angry.
"without… "
"Then why are you holding your chest and panting?"
"It's so cool! It's great!" I took a few deep breaths, "I'm a little dizzy..."
Lingling: "..."