sinovels Chapter 5 I will accompany you
Chapter 5 I will accompany you
Ling Zhi pushed Tong Hu away violently in pain, and his body, which was already hanging by the bed, fell to the ground under force, causing him to grin his teeth, but Tong Hu didn't allow him to be hypocritical, and rushed over like lightning, Ling Zhi saw this Wary, he rolled further away, and at the same time as Tong Hu approached, he instinctively used his hands to open the distance between the two.
After concentrating his eyes, Ling Zhi noticed that Tong Hu's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had fallen into a magic barrier. To prevent Tong San from waking up, he lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Huzi, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Tong Hu's face turned red, and a fire was burning in his chest. The memory of the world that was awakened by accident unexpectedly triggered his first susceptibility period, and he couldn't listen to anything without reason.
Clamping Ling Zhi's wrist and snapping outwards, Ling Zhi's arm lost all strength in an instant, and Tong Hu picked him up from the ground and pushed him to a narrow corner. Tong Hu bit Ling Zhi's neck again, and the soft skin rubbed against his lips. The manic depression seemed to be relieved a little, and the fishy sweetness melted on his lips and teeth.
Ling Zhi's eyes turned black. If he was bitten before, he was bewildered and puzzled, but now what came out of his heart was the fear that made his limbs tremble. Tong Hu was drinking his blood...
If you don't resist, you may die.
Ling Zhi's heart turned, and he slashed at the back of Tong Hu's neck with a knife in his right hand. Unexpectedly, Tong Hu, who was unconscious, had sharp eyes and quick hands. After blocking the attack, he firmly grabbed his neck and fell to the wooden table.
With a bang, the wooden table fell apart, and the celadon tea set was shattered all over the floor.
Ling Zhi's eyes stared at gold stars immediately, before he struggled to get up, the cold shadow covered him again, he raised his eyes timidly, Tong Hu stretched out his hand expressionlessly, Ling Zhi held the table leg He tightened his hand again and again, but he still couldn't let go of that cruel heart.
Emotionally broken down, Ling Zhi cried.
At that time, Tong San heard the movement in the room, and shouted for the door vigorously, wearing a jacket and holding a shoulder pole in his hand.
Ling Zhi heard the sound and shouted: "Uncle Tong, help—"
Rolling and crawling back and forth, Tong Hu pulled up his clothes and threw them on the bed until there was no way to retreat, Ling Zhi's cheeks were mottled with tears, and he closed his eyes in resignation—
At the critical moment, Tong San broke in through the door, raised his shoulder pole and patted Tong Hu on the head, who was biting Ling Zhi, with such strength that it was comparable to killing relatives righteously.
Tong Hu suddenly lost consciousness, and fell into Ling Zhi's arms unconsciously. Ling Zhi's mind went blank for a moment, and he poked the back of Tong Hu's head.
The warmth of the palm is blood.
He quickly covered Tong Hu's wound, trying to make his voice sound calmer, "Uncle Tong, go and call a doctor, and by the way, prescribe a prescription for calming the mind and calming the nerves, calming the liver and regulating qi."
"I, I..." The shoulder pole that was released from his hands bumped twice on the ground, and Tong San's legs became weak and he staggered for half a step, "I won't beat the tiger to death, right?"
"No!" Ling Zhi immediately denied Tong San's negative thoughts, "Brother Huzi is determined, Uncle Tong, you can just invite the doctor to go, I am at home."
When Ling Zhi comforted Tong San, Tong Hu's blood had overflowed from his fingers and flowed down his forearm to his elbow. He quickly took off his torn jacket and wrapped it tightly around Tong Hu's head.
Tong San stumbled and ran out to call the doctor, but forgot to close the door, and Ling Zhi, who was shirtless, was shocked by the cold wind that poured into the room, so he had to get down and close the door.
Turning around again, Tong Hu stood in front of him like a zombie, cold sweat covered his smooth back, Ling Zhigudong swallowed his saliva, his eyes were wet again, "Brother Huzi, stop biting me, it hurts..."
Tong Hu looked at Ling Zhi's teary eyes and remained silent. After a while, he hugged his thin body that was blown by the wind, and fainted in the neck that was bitten by him.
It took Ling Zhi a lot of effort to put Tong Hu back on the bed. Tong Hu's breathing became more and more rapid after being exposed to the wind, and he was as hot as breathing fire. He wanted to put Tong Hu on the pillow, but Tong Hu hugged him. No matter how hard he tried to break his arm, he had to sacrifice his scarred leg.
Tong Hu fell asleep on Ling Zhi's lap, vaguely returned to the room with only one small bed, the dim light of the flashlight hit the ceiling, and the refracted dim light could clearly illuminate the fleshy little hamster in the cardboard box.
He was afraid that the little hamster would move and fall, so he held it carefully with both hands, first rubbed his belly with his thumb, and when it was extremely rare, he kissed it twice.
He said good night to it for a total of fourteen days.
No. 15 days, he avenged, he has no regrets.
Seeing Song Qi put away the pulse pillow, Tong San nervously asked, "Mr. Song, how is the injury of the dog? Will it be in danger?"
"Trauma is not dangerous, but judging from the disordered pulse, I am afraid that your son may be a sign of madness. You should pay attention to mood fluctuations." Song Qi stood up with the medicine box in his hand, and his heart eased again. , "It won't be contagious if you bite it, so you can rest assured that Captain Ling."
Ling Zhi nodded and replied, "Thank you."
After feeding the medicine, Ling Zhi sat and kept watch until midnight. He was so sleepy that he unknowingly fell asleep on the bed.
The two turned upside down, adjusting while sleeping, their arms and legs entangled inexplicably.
At Mao, the sun will not wake up.
Tong Hu opened his eyes when he was chopping firewood, but the back of his head was severely injured.
Lifting the slender legs pressing on the waist and abdomen, the owner of the slender legs moaned softly and painfully in his sleep, like a koi stirring the spring water, wantonly and inadvertently.
Tong Hu glanced at Ling Zhi's white and glowing face, and glanced at his shoulders, only to realize that Ling Zhi had taken off his shirt at some point, and immediately retracted his overlying eyes.
When he sat up, the house was in a mess, and Tong Hu vaguely felt what happened last night, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.
He didn't light the oil lamp, wrapped his coat in the dark and left the room.
Tong Sangang moved the firewood outside the courtyard, came back to fetch the ax and saw Tong Hu's back closing the door lightly, he stepped forward and said, "Go back to the room and lie down, you still have injuries on your head."
"I'm fine, dad. You don't have to worry about chopping firewood." Tong Hu forcibly took the ax from Tong San's hand, "Did something happen last night? I'll check the room..."
"Hey, you lost your mind last night. You hit and bit Zhi Zhi. I knocked you out in such a panic. I lost my strike." Tong San blamed himself, "Dad It wasn't intentional, don't hate dad."
Tong Huniang didn't have a good time, Tong San, as a widower, was not short of food and clothing to pull Tong Hu up, and his dedication is self-evident.
In these years, he has never thought about continuing his strings, and he has never dreamed of Tong Hu's great spring and autumn dreams. He only hopes that life will be safe and smooth, and when he saves enough money, he can give Tong Hu a wife, and his life will be complete.
Tong Hu has been filial since he was a child, and he was not asked to do heavy work when he grew up. He took care of the family's livelihood alone. If a shoulder pole breaks the relationship between father and son, it is good to teach him how to make up.
"How could I hate you? Don't think about it." Tong Hu patted Tong San's back comfortingly, "As usual, I will chop firewood, and you lie down for a while. There are more mouths at home recently. I will ask the little mouse for the money .”
Tong San's father is ten thousand times better than Shang Xingyu, but Tong Hu can't tell Tong San that he is not Tong San's real son.
He will honor Tong San, and will also take care of Tong San's retirement, not only because he occupied Tong Hu's body, but more importantly, because of the sincerity of calling him father.
"Huzi, don't ask Zhizhi for food money!" Tong San's expression was quite serious, "Last night you bit Zhizhi until he bled, and he didn't stop complaining, and took care of you all night. Keep it in your heart."
"Okay, I'll listen to my father. It's cold outside, so go back to the house. When I come back from the stall to buy a piece of meat, can I make braised pork for the little mouse?" Tong Hu coaxed Tong San back to the house, and came out with a cutting ax in his hand. up the yard.
Tong San wanted to say "work slowly", but when he thought Ling Zhi was still sleeping in the room, he gave up.
Tong Hu didn't take the wound on the back of his head to heart at all. As long as the sun came out, the wound would heal naturally without the effort of half a cup of tea.
Since he was 11 years old, he has discovered that his physique is different from others. As long as the sun shines, all problems will disappear.Now he knows the reason, this is the special ability of the alpha of the Nichiren clan to complete the first-order differentiation.
When exposed to sunlight, the mesenchymal stem cells in the body will rapidly fission to promote wound healing.And this ability is not limited to the cell itself, it is like a factory reset system, which is constantly replaced with the moon and sun.
As long as there is still one breath left, the King of Hades will not be able to take his life away before he dies of old age.
If Shang Xingyu knew that he was still alive, moss would probably grow in his intestines, and his poop would be green, right?
No one bothered, Ling Zhi slept until the sun was up.
Last night, with his small body, he smashed the solid wooden table to pieces, so he was lucky that he didn't lose any arms or legs.
He Lin's body was still waiting for him in Yizhuang, Ling Zhi ignored his injuries, bit his back teeth, put on his clothes, and left the room.
Tong Hu, who came into the hospital with a pole, happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Ling Zhi. When he got up, the room was dark and he couldn't see Ling Zhi's injury clearly. Now the deep red tooth marks on his neck were covered with white tofu. The normal skin was dazzling, thinking that there were more than one wound, Tong Hu's heart was clenched tightly by self-blame.
Uncomfortable being stared at by Tong Hu, Ling Zhi licked his dry lips, and strenuously quickened his pace, "Are you alright? Uncle Tong was frightened last night."
"Are you going out?"
Tong Hu put down his shoulder pole and steamer, and slightly clenched his fists in his sleeves, waiting for Ling Zhi to say "carry me" cheekily.
This time he didn't shirk it, it was considered as a return of favor, and it was also considered as a handshake.He has no friends to play with in this world, no matter how hard he tries to get along with his classmates, all he gets is teasing and gossip behind his back.Although Ling Zhi was disgusting, but Ling Zhi was sincerely kind to him, and that was enough.
"I have to go to Yizhuang on the outskirts of the city. I owe you the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I'll bring it back at night." Ling Zhi's tone was calm and calm, and he was completely different from the coward who cried out for help last night. After speaking, he didn't look back. Hang Chi Hang Chi go out.
Ling Zhi's eyes were full of piercing eyes, and he could tell at a glance that Tong Hu's head was open and he knew he was in love with someone, so he naturally had to put on a show.
At this moment, being miserable and begging for mercy is far from being strong and distressing. He just wants to poke Tong Hu's "conscience". The more painful it is, the more Tong Hu will treat him wholeheartedly.
"Are you leaving without eating?"
Tong Hu grabbed Ling Zhi's elbow, and Ling Zhi made a coy "hiss", the pain really hurt, and the hypocrisy was indeed intentional.
"Are there any injuries on your hands?"
Tong Hu lowered his worried eyes guiltily, not knowing what to say, he choked out a few words, "I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Anyway, I'm also a dignified six-door policeman, so it's a little bit of a skin trauma." Ling Zhi laughed, making himself drunk enough.
"Yizhuang, let me accompany you."
Tong Hu showed no expression, and showed Ling Zhi his back.
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Tong Hu's indifference is related to his previous life