Zhuang Jinling knows enough is enough. After all, Beiyin Cangmo likes women. If he continues to mention kissing, it will make the other party disgusted. Let alone attacking and kissing people in the future, the other party may be on guard if he gets closer, and the male lead is not good Perfunctory, if you continue to tell lies to deceive people, the good impression you just earned from the hero will be worn away by him again.
He stopped talking, and quietly drank the soup Beiyin Cangmo fed him. As long as he moved his mouth, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Beiyin Cangmo.
There is no doubt that the hero is good-looking, especially those beautiful peach blossom eyes, which obviously look at a person without any waves, but make people feel like they are staring at the other person affectionately, making people blush and heartbeat, body Zhuang Jinling, who is a man, can't help but be attracted by his eyes, and even has a feeling that he would be willing to drown in the Peach Blossom Pond.
Beiyin Cangmo was stared at by him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but the other party didn't know what he was doing, so he coughed lightly.
Zhuang Jinling blinked his beautiful Danfeng eyes, and continued to look into his eyes.
But he didn't know that his action was even more fatal to Beiyin Cangmo, as if he was saying to Beiyin Cangmo, "Come on, come and hurt me quickly", as if he was tempting Beiyin Cangmo to hurry over and commit a crime , the eyes are pure and very alluring.
Beiyin Cangmo's eyes deepened, and he asked hoarsely, "What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Jinling swallowed the soup and said honestly, "Look at you."
When Beizhao Cangmo borrowed the soup, he lowered his eyelids to avoid his sight: "What's interesting about me? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Zhuang Jinling continued to look at him and said: "I haven't seen you before, I think you are different from when I first saw you, uh, I mean it is different from what I saw when I just returned to Hecheng some time ago. "
"What's the difference?"
"At that time, you looked very lazy and a bit disrespectful. When you had a cigarette in your mouth, you had a ruffian feeling and an unscrupulous look. Although you were full of wild charm, I felt Very unreliable. Now you are calm and reliable, people think that you are a good man who can go to the battlefield, go out of the hall, and go down to the kitchen. No wonder so many women like you." Zhuang Jinling said proudly: "It's a pity that this good man is me, Zhuang Jinling Yes, those women can only look at it, not touch it, and I will occupy this latrine from now on and make them angry."
The corner of Beiyin Cangmo's mouth twitched: "I never thought I could hear such a high evaluation from you."
Zhuang Jinling asked: "Is this considered a high evaluation?"
If it wasn't for the male lead who would open the harem later, if he hadn't had to kill the male lead to return to his own world, he would have a higher opinion of the male lead.
"I thought I was just a disgusting man in your eyes." Beiyin Cangmo finished feeding the soup, and then began to make porridge for Zhuang Jinling to drink.
"Your opinion does not mean that others think so." Zhuang Jinling changed the subject and asked, "Where is my backpack? Did you lose it?"
Beiyin Cangmo said, "Put it on the sofa."
"Bring it here for me."
Beiyin Cangmo got up and took his backpack.
Zhuang Jinling took out the books in his bag.
Beiyin Cangmo frowned: "I'm all injured, and I'm still reading."
"I'll just take a look." Enduring the pain in his body, Zhuang Jinling opened the content of today's plot, and saw that Aunt Tang, an eighth-stage warrior next to Yan Shuyu, would come to the hospital to kill him at ten o'clock sharp tonight, and he sat up in shock , Ignoring the injury on his body, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. Seeing that it was already 9:58, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he quickly got up and went to the ground.
Seeing him in such a hurry, Beiyin Cangmo thought he was having a stomachache, so he quickly supported him: "What are you doing up? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
"Go, let's go." Zhuang Jinling pulled him to run outside: "It's too late to explain."
Seeing that he dragged him away regardless of his injuries, Beiyin Cangmo didn't ask any more questions, and quickly opened the door.
Zhuang Jinling walked out of the room, and heard a click from the safety exit at the end of the corridor. Someone opened the safety door, which was particularly loud in the silent corridor.
He looked around anxiously, quickly pushed Beiyin Cangmo to the opposite room where the light was not turned on, then closed the door softly, and then made a shush gesture to Beiyin Cangmo.
Just as Zhuang Jinling closed the door, a person wearing a mask and dressed in black walked in through the emergency exit. From her slender waist and protruding breasts, it could be seen that she was a woman.
When she passed the nurse's station, she coldly glanced at the nurse who was on duty at night.
The nurse was frightened by her cold eyes, and quickly pretended not to see her, and quickly hid in the office.
The visitor snorted coldly, and walked directly to Zhuang Jinling's ward.
She came to the door of Zhuang Jinling's ward, and looked inside through the door and the transparent glass.
But she didn't know that the person hiding in the opposite room was also looking at her.
Beiyin Cangmo frowned when he saw that the visitor was not kind, and at the same time wondered how Zhuang Jinling knew someone would come to his ward.
The people outside the door quietly unlocked the room and walked into the opposite side. They saw that there were clothes and bowls and chopsticks inside, but no one was there. Strange eyes flashed in their eyes. The porridge on the table was still hot, and the bowls and chopsticks were empty. It was too late to collect it, and it was obvious that they left in a hurry, and they had just left not long ago.
It stands to reason that he should have a good rest in the hospital with such a serious injury, and even if he goes home, he should take the insulated lunch box with him, why is there no one
Could it be that Zhuang Jinling was suddenly dying and was pushed to the emergency room for rescue? Or did he run away because he knew she was coming
She felt that the possibility of the latter was relatively small, after all, she was the only one who knew that she was coming to the hospital to kill someone tonight.
Aunt Tang left the room with doubts.
The two people in the opposite room did not leave the room because of her, and immediately walked out of the room.
Zhuang Jinling released his mental power and saw Aunt Tang walk out of the inpatient building and drive away from the hospital.
Beiyin Cangmo looked at the corridor outside, thinking that the man would not come back to look for them again, turned his head to look at Zhuang Jinling, but saw Fang's body shaking, and fell to the side.
He hurriedly grabbed the other person's arm and pulled him into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Zhuang Jinling, are you okay?"
In fact, Zhuang Jinling was able to have such a good spirit when he woke up before. It was all due to him being a fifth-level spiritual power user, but his body was very poor. And because Aunt Tang was coming to kill him, she pulled the wound on his back in desperation, and finally because Aunt Tang left, she relaxed and passed out.
Beiyin Cangmo felt that his back was wet, raised his hand and saw that his whole palm was covered with blood, he quickly picked him up and returned to the original room, then rang the bell to call the nurse to treat the wound, and gave him an injection.
But things didn't stop, because Zhuang Jinling started to have a fever and chills, and he was shaking, even if he turned the temperature in the room to the highest level, he still couldn't stop shaking.
Zhuang Jinling embraced his body unconsciously and whispered: "Cold, cold..."
After the cold was over, he started to cry again, and there was still thin sweat on his forehead. I don't know if it was from the cold, or the heat, or the pain. I just wiped his sweat, and another pile of sweat appeared. sweat.
Beiyin Cangmo saw that he was suffering so badly, so he used his internal energy to drive him away from the cold.
Zhuang Jinling's body gradually warmed up, and his bones no longer hurt so much, but he started talking nonsense: "Beiyin Cangmo, kiss."
Northern Yin Cangmo: "..."
If Zhuang Jinling usually said that kissing was just to tease him, then what's going on now
Zhuang Jinling murmured: "Kiss, kiss."
Several black lines were drawn on Beiyin Cangmo's forehead: "They're all in a coma, and they still want to take advantage of me."
"Northern Yin Cangmo, Northern Yin Cangmo, Northern Yin Cangmo..."
"..." Beiyin Cangmo felt that Zhuang Jinling was like a wounded deer, looking pitiful, and his soft voice was like a feather gently plucking at his heartstrings, scratching his heartstrings. Some soft-hearted, some upset.
"male… "
Beiyin Cangmo felt that he was going to be unbearable to be meowed by his kitten, so he quickly covered his mouth: "Okay, stop meowing."
Uh, it seems that Zhuang Jinling is going to call someone else, what is that
Could it be his secret
Beiyin Cangmo withdrew his hand, but Zhuang Jinling stopped talking nonsense.
"..."
Beiyin Cangmo looked at the restless sleeper, and frowned: "I really don't want you not to be the Zhuang Jinling I knew before."
He was about to withdraw his hand to Zhuang Jinling to drive away the cold, but the other party subconsciously searched for warmth and reached out to hug his palm.
Northern Yin Cangmo: "..."
Zhuang Jinling slept soundly in the second half of the night. When he opened his eyes, the sky outside the window had already lit up. He saw that he was holding Beiyin Cangmo's hand while the other was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. , I have an inexplicable emotion in my heart.
It can be seen from this that his way of saving the male lead is the correct choice, at least the male lead is no longer as indifferent to him as before, but on the contrary, once the male lead shows a friendly attitude towards him, he can no longer treat the male lead. Dead hand.
After all, he is a human being, not a cold-blooded animal, and cannot ignore other people's feelings.
At this time, the door was knocked.
Beiyin Cangmo, who was not asleep, quickly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the person on the bed. Seeing that Zhuang Jinling had woken up, he asked, "How long have you been awake?"
"I just woke up too." Zhuang Jinling let go of his hand: "Go and open the door."
Last night, after the nurse pulled Zhuang Jinling's needle, Beiyin Cangmo locked the door to prevent the person from last night from sneaking into the ward again.
Beiyin Cangmo looked at his phone and it was already eight o'clock in the morning, so he got up and opened the door.
The person who came was Yuan Wei, and he came to deliver breakfast to Beiyin Cangmo and Zhuang Jinling: "Boss, is Mr. Zhuang awake?"
Beiyin Cangmo nodded: "I'm awake."
"I brought porridge, so it's time to drink it while it's hot." Yuan Wei smiled at him, and then showed a trace of hesitation: "Boss..."
"Um?"
Yuan Wei said in a low voice: "Miss Yan is also here. She said she wanted to see Mr. Zhuang, and he is at the door now."
Originally, he didn't want to bring the man, but the other party kept following him, and he was in a hurry to go to work, so he had to let the other party follow.
Beiyin Cangmo frowned.
When Zhuang Jinling heard that Yan Shuyu was coming, he rolled his eyes and called out in a coquettish tone: "Cang Mo, I'm in pain."