Yu Qingyu: "..." Made, almost scared the big demon to death!
After reacting, Yu Qingyu slightly tilted his head and let out a soft cry.
The voice was soft and slender with a pitiful charm, and a pair of green eyes were glistening, as if there were tears flickering in them.
Fu Lingwei suddenly felt that his heart was in a mess, and he just wanted to hug him and say: No matter what you did, I will forgive you, as long as you don't cry.
Fortunately, the pain in his lower body reminded him of what mistakes this little white cat made.
Fu Lingwei turned his head away from looking at him, and said silently in his heart: You can't be soft-hearted, absolutely you can't be soft-hearted, you can't...
[Yu·Pretending to be pitiful and failing·Qingyu] Dejectedly, she walked to the window and lay down next to the wall.
Thinking that he was still sleeping in Fu Lingwei's arms yesterday, and today he was reduced to sleeping on the floor, it's really not too sad.
It's all the fault of this cat monster, it's unforgivable to cheat him even after he died.
Why? No, he didn't seem to know whether the cat demon was dead or not.
"System, is this demon cat dead?"
"died."
"How did he die?"
"Life is up."
Yu Qingyu was surprised: "Isn't he still in the mood to go to the hospital to fix his little brother? Why did he die suddenly?"
"The big demon may not be able to predict the exact day of his death, but there is only an approximate time, and it is normal to have errors."
"So the cat demon originally thought he could live for another thirty or fifty years, but in the end he only lived for three or five days?"
"Um."
"The system, can you help me control some of the instincts of this big monster? It's really cheating."
"No, it can only depend on your willpower."
Yu Qingyu was disappointed and said: "Okay, I get it, I will try my best to control it, I don't want to bite him again next time, dripping with blood."
Fu Lingwei slowly touched his lips. Thinking of that superficial kiss today, his cheeks couldn't help but blush.
He really fell in love with that little fat man.
Obviously, he was only a little cute, but his face was deformed by too much fat.
He is nothing special, but he just can't help but think of him, even his fat hands that others see become extremely cute in his eyes, and he even misses the touch of his hands.
He thought he must be sick, suffering from a disease called Fat Tiger, and the name Fat Tiger did not fit his aesthetics.
But why did he carry it in his hands? I can't figure it out.
Is this the so-called love
Fu Lingwei fell asleep after thinking about it, and the last image that floated in his mind before going to sleep was that little fat man.
Yu Qingyu heard Fu Lingwei's breathing gradually stabilized, jumped onto the bed, and gently rubbed his face.
I'm sorry, dear, I will never hurt you again, if I hurt you again, I will pull out these four small fangs, so that he can never hurt you again.
After a night of nothing, Fu Lingwei tentatively got out of bed and took a few steps the next day. He found that the pain had decreased, but he still couldn't go to work.
His job is to round up the wards every morning to make records, receive various patients in the morning, and perform several surgeries in the afternoon.
With his appearance like this, he definitely can't have an operation, and he can't go to the ward rounds one by one, and he probably won't be able to complete the doctor's visit, so he had to ask for three days off.
Yu Qingyu slipped out before Fu Lingwei got up and changed into a human form, went to the market to buy vegetables and meat, and then came back.
(end of this chapter)