The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Ling Yun was assigned a new task and rushed back to the hospital.

In the ward, Shen Yi didn't notice at all that the door behind him opened. He was turning his back to the door and muttering to himself: "The scumbag who leaves as soon as she comes is so abominable."

Ling Yun listened thoroughly as soon as he came in, "Scumbag?"

The sudden sound startled Shen Yi. It's over, she heard it.

He hurriedly sat up and said somewhat uncomfortably: "Ling Yun, are you here?"

"Ah."

Ling Yun found a place and sat down. As for what the scumbag meant, Ling Yun decisively checked his cell phone.

Shen noticed that Ling Yun looked like I'm not leaving, and the little fish in her heart fluttered several times. She felt happy all over, even if she knew how to come back to accompany him.

For a while, the room became quiet again, with only the sound of rain pattering outside the window.

〈A scumbag usually refers to a type of woman who does not take the relationship between the opposite sex seriously and plays with each other's feelings (especially romance). 〉

Ling Yun's eyes moved slightly, and there seemed to be thick clouds rolling under her eyes, and a chilling aura suddenly rose around her body. Her romantic relationship was actually played with by a scumbag! Who is it? !

The whole room suddenly became cold, and Shen Yi's clothes instantly turned into a down jacket, but this thing couldn't keep out the cold. He still wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and looked around. Is there really a ghost here? !

Thinking of ghosts, he shouted in fear: "Ling Yun, can you sit over here?" He didn't expect these words to be so useful, and Ling Yun stepped directly in front of him.

Ling Yun pinched Shen Yi's chin and forced him to look up. Her dark eyes narrowed slightly, but there was still a nice curve on her lips, "Tell me, who is that scumbag?"

Shen Yi looked away and pretended to be calm: "No one, you heard wrong."

There's something wrong with Ling Yun's appearance again. If he says that the scumbag is her, will he be cut with a sword again?

Ling Yun's eyes wandered around him, and finally settled on his wandering eyes. A nameless jealousy arose in his heart, and he still wanted to protect that scumbag!

"Ha." Ling Yun's sneer sounded in his ears, "You actually deceived me for her. It seems that I am usually too kind to you, right?"

Putting her cold hand on his cheek, she opened her mouth and grabbed Shen Yi's earlobe forcefully. Feeling the other person's trembling body, a golden rope suddenly appeared in her hand.

Shen Yi felt so good and painful at the same time. He couldn't help but want to hug Ling Yun, but the next second he was pressed on the bed. He looked sideways at his hands that were tied to the head of the hospital bed and struggled. Don't do this. Exciting, this is a hospital.

Ling Yun stared at him with a captivating light in her eyes, the black energy between her brows was boiling, and the aura around her body was even more frightening. Her cold voice sounded again, "I will ask you one last time, who is that scumbag?" ?!”

Shen Yi couldn't control his strength. He struggled too hard and his wrist was painful. Finally, he said spinelessly: "Who else could it be? It's you."

After getting the answer, Ling Yun couldn't help but stay there. She asked again: "Am I the scumbag?"

Shen Yi only felt that the room had become a lot warmer. He met Ling Yun's puzzled eyes. He didn't know anything about this guy! ?

In an instant, all the complicated emotions collided, grievances and sadness, all intertwined together. The tip of his nose felt sore, and his eyes became misty, and he accused: "It's you!"

"Why me?" Ling Yun frowned, but his eyes were still full of confusion, as if he didn't realize what he was doing.

Shen Yi held back the tears that were about to overflow and said, "Then let me ask you what is our relationship now?"

Ling Yun really hadn't thought about it. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have anything to do with Shen Yi anymore, but she couldn't help but want to have him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun subconsciously closed her eyes to avoid looking at Shen Yi, but opened them again in less than a moment. She wanted to see him.

On the one hand, she wants to kill him, but on the other hand, she covets him, his beauty, his warmth, and everything about him. Is she really a scumbag? What should she do? ! What is their relationship? !

The black air between Ling Yun's brows not only did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker, and his eyes began to glow red.

Shen Yi waited for a long time but didn't get a reply, and his heart became cold. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. Finally, he couldn't help curling his lips and his eyes were red.

Now all the black energy around Ling Yun had completely dissipated, and her heart was clenched. She didn't want to see Shen Yi cry.

So, she raised her hand and pressed it on the corners of Shen Yi's reddish eyes, trying to stop the tears that were about to fall.

Shen Yi felt pain from being pressed by her, and he couldn't help but want to get away, but the stinging sensation on his wrist made him feel even more aggrieved, and his tears were as big as broken beads. fall.

Tears touched her fingers. Ling Yun was so hot that she hurriedly moved her hand away. His tears turned out to be hotter than divine fire, burning her whole body.

Shen Yi moved his wrist uncomfortably, and his choked voice sounded again: "It hurts."

Only then did Ling Yun see that his hands were all red from being strangled. She immediately let go of the fairy rope, and the pure spiritual power traveled around his body over and over again, and her wrists quickly returned to their original state.

Shen Yi felt the warmth flowing through his body, and he felt less uncomfortable in his heart. But for some reason, the tears just flowed more and more, and he couldn't stop them at all.

Lingyun Sword Master had never been so flustered in his life. She actually held up the corner of her clothes to wipe Shen Yi's tears and said awkwardly: "Don't... don't cry."

He wiped it too hard, and the rough sweater scratched Shen Yi's face. He couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Stop wiping!"

Ling Yun immediately stopped and stood aside helplessly. Shen Yi shed more tears now. What kind of straight woman was she? Why did he meet her!

Lingyun Sword Master on the side was so anxious that he took out the blue water glass bottle. White light flashed in his hand, and Shen Yi's tears flowed directly into the bottle along the light.

Shen Yi was shocked, could it still be done like this? !

Seeing that he stopped crying, Ling Yun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that the next second his tears would come more fiercely than before.

Ling Yun couldn't help but frowned. How could she shed so many tears? Aren't she afraid that she would dry up after crying? So, she took another glass of water, handed it to Shen Yi and said, "Drink some water first."

Shen Yi was indeed thirsty. He drank all the water with sobs and looked at Ling Yun pitifully with red and swollen eyes.

"One more glass." Ling Yun took another glass of water and handed it to him, and Shen Yi drank four glasses of water in a row before stopping.

Ling Yun handed him the fifth glass of water. Shen Yi rolled his eyes. Was he going to drink him to death?

"No more." After Shen Yi said that, he lay down without even looking at Ling Yun. "Destroy it," he was tired.

Ling Yun's tense nerves relaxed. She still wanted to talk to Shen Yi, but Shen Yi covered her head with the quilt and muttered: "I'm going to sleep."

"Okay." Ling Yun said nothing else, and Shen Yi felt sour again. She is a straight woman and can't say coaxing words.

The next second the quilt was lifted, Ling Yun lay on his bed and closed his eyes: "Let's sleep together."

The little fish in Shen Yi's heart fluttered and danced non-stop, she hugged Ling Yun and went to sleep contentedly.

Ling Yun felt his gentle breathing in her arms and curled her lips slightly. She hugged Shen Yi back. In this case, she should follow her heart. It would not be too late to enter the Tao after this period of mortal life.