After getting the wrong heartthrob script

He was just feigning sleep, not really falling asleep, so when a line of sight not far away became more and more substantial, like a sharp wheat awn, piercing his cheeks with a faint burning pain, Qi Su swished his eyes open.

The slender and curly eyelashes are raised, and the next moment, the eyes directly meet the dark eyes of Jiang Zhaotian who is sitting on the bed.

This scene was a bit familiar, Qi Su recalled where he had seen it in a flash.

It was almost the same as when I saw Jiang Zhaotian in the hospital that day.

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and no one said a word during these few seconds.

However, the silence only lasted for a moment. Qi Su got up and left his seat, walked towards Jiang Zhaotian, and stood on the head of the bed. climbed up.

"The doctor came here before and gave you two bottles of liquid, and asked me to watch at night. If your condition relapses, I will send you to the hospital. Your body temperature is very high. Go, go to the hospital." Qi Su withdrew his hand. , straightened his back, took off Jiang Zhaotian's coat from the hook behind the door, went to the bedside, and handed it to Jiang Zhaotian.

When Jiang Zhaotian took the clothes, he didn't take the clothes directly, but grabbed Qi Su's wrist.

The wrist in the palm was slender and white, holding it in his hand gave Jiang Zhaotian a kind of force, and it was broken by pinching it.

And because I have a fever and the temperature of my body is high, Qi Su's wrist is cool against it. A comfortable electric current rushes from Qi Su's wrist directly into Jiang Zhaotian's body, and spreads quickly like a rolling sea wave. , Jiang Zhaotian didn't think that fever was a serious illness, so he didn't follow the doctor's advice and went to the hospital for an examination as soon as possible. At this moment, his thoughts were suddenly occupied by a thought in his heart.

Jiang Zhaotian is bisexual, but even so, all the people around him in the past were women, and he has never had a man.

Everyone likes beautiful things.

What's more, he is the most beautiful person Jiang Zhaotian has ever seen. Jiang Zhaotian has normal aesthetics. It is strange that such a beautiful person dangles in front of him every day. He has no other thoughts.

Under this beautiful skin, there is also a lovable and interesting soul. Jiang Zhaotian remembered the kiss in the water.

Young lips are soft and elastic, and they seem to taste a little sweet.

The taste is obviously not bad either. Jiang Zhaotian took Qi Su's hand, pulled out the clothes inside, and then used his thumb to gently rub the palm of Qi Su's palm. This small movement, under the light of the orange-red ceiling lamp, dyed a trace of unique flavor. Deep hint.

"How much?" Jiang Zhaotian asked without beginning or end.

Qi Su's eyes looked back and forth carefully on Jiang Zhaotian's face, when Jiang Zhaotian's lips curled up, and an aggressive smile appeared, Qi Su instantly understood what the other party probably meant.

"You can't afford it." Qi Su, like Jiang Zhaotian, did not specify the subject of the words.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't afford it?" Jiang Zhaotian was not dismissed so easily.

Qi Su's straight back was bent, leaning towards Jiang Zhaotian, he put one hand on Jiang Zhaotian's ear, his slender body covered Jiang Zhaotian's body, covering part of the light, half of his face was in the light, half in the dark.

Hanging down from a high place, staring at Jiang Zhaotian with a look of coldness down to the bone.

"Do you know what happened to the previous two people who thought similarly to you?" Qi Su said calmly.

Jiang Zhaotian raised his eyes, apparently more curious.

"One is half-lifeless now, and the other has a forehead broken by me."

"Who are they?" Jiang Zhaotian tightened his grip on Qi Su's hand.

The corner of Qi Su's mouth twitched quickly, and he laughed, with a mocking expression on his face: "Does it matter to you who they are? You only need to understand one thing, that is, when you want to attract someone's attention, you'd better see who it is .”

"Not everyone loves money."

Qi Su took down his hand, opened Jiang Zhaotian's fingers, and took several steps back, expressing his rejection clearly.

Jiang Zhaotian's gaze moved with Qi Su's movement, he stared deeply at the other party twice, and then laughed out loud, not an angry smile because of being rejected, but more interested.

He raised the hand that had held Qi Su, and brought it to his mouth, the scarlet wet tip of his tongue protruded from his mouth, and licked his two fingers with his tongue in Qi Su's frozen face.

It was those two fingers that drew a few strokes on Qi Su's palm just now.

So at Qi Su's place, there was a sticky feeling in the palm of his hand that was licked by Jiang Zhaotian's tongue, and his finger bones tightened, thinking that after Jiang Zhaotian jumped into the river for no reason in the morning, he understood Jiang Zhaotian, but now it seems that he was thinking too much To put it simply, Jiang Zhaotian cannot use ordinary people's thinking to figure it out.

Feeling that it was almost suitable, Jiang Zhaotian put away his aggressive gaze, took the coat at hand, put it on, got out of bed and walked towards the door.

It's true that fever is a minor illness, but if Qi Su can be kept busy for him, he is willing to go to the hospital immediately instead of dragging it over like in the past.

Walking downstairs to the living room, the room was filled with the smell of vegetables, Jiang Zhaotian looked at the dining table, and saw several dishes on the table, he turned back to look at Qi Su who was behind.

The bowls and chopsticks were all clean and tidy, and there was no sign of being used. Qi Su didn't even eat the meals, so he went upstairs to guard him.

He is obviously controlled by him, not only has no resentment, but is always accommodating him, such a person, just ask, who would not like it.

"Heat it all over again." The body temperature is high, but it hasn't affected much. My head is a little dizzy, and I can't walk with a big stride. Other than that, everything is fine.

Going to the hospital might have to stay in the hospital again. It won't take long to have a meal. Jiang Zhaotian walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat on it.

The rice is always kept warm, and if it doesn't need to be heated, there are several dishes, which are heated one after another in the microwave.

After eating, the car stopped at the door without washing the dishes, and Qi Su drove Jiang Zhaotian to the hospital.

The dark night enveloped the night sky, and all the street lights on both sides of the street were turned on.

There were not many pedestrians and vehicles, and the night was very late, Qi Su checked the time, it was close to ten o'clock at night.

In the hospital before I went, Jiang He held some shares in his hand, so Jiang Zhaotian went directly to the examination room without getting a number or queuing in the lobby.

Jiang Zhaotian was in the examination room, and Qi Su who came with him was waiting outside the corridor.

There were a few chairs somewhere near the wall in the corridor. Qi Su closed his eyes and squinted for a while. He was no longer sleepy or sleepy, so he leaned directly against the wall, with his arms around his chest, one leg straightened, the other knee Bend, one toe pointing on the tiles, face turned to the half-open glass window at the end, looking out through the window, staring intently at the darkness outside.

About ten minutes later, a loud noise came from behind, and at the same time there were many hurried footsteps.

Footsteps approached quickly, there were many people, and the floor seemed to shake.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qi Su turned his head to look at the crowd, a group of medical staff in white coats were pushing a stretcher bed around, the corridor was not wide, Qi Su straightened his bent leg, and his back leaned against the wall , to give way to someone.

When the medical staff walked up to Qi Su, he looked over on the stretcher bed, and saw a bloody face, the wounded face was covered with blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and he could see that he had fallen into a deep coma middle.

Some focused gazes landed on Qi Su's side, and Qi Su raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the medical staff.

They were all similar expressions that Qi Su was familiar with. Although these people were staring at his face, they still knew that they still had patients to be saved, so they were a little fascinated by Qi Su's cold and beautiful face, but they didn't stop there.

From the corner of her eyes, Qi Su noticed that her cuffs were slightly wrinkled, she lowered her eyes, the black crow feathers half-covered her pupils, and raised her hand to tidy up the cuffs on her wrists.

Straightening the creases, before raising the eyes, a pair of straight long legs appeared in sight.

Although the other party just stood there without making any other movements, Qi Su immediately saw a fact, that is, the man who suddenly stopped in front of him was a soldier, or he used to be, or he still is now.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Qi Su raised her eyes and looked over.

In an instant, there was a chill in my heart.

The man had a life in his hands, Qi Su knew it the moment he met the man's solemn eyes.

But Qi Su couldn't figure out why the man looked at him without blinking.

Wouldn't it be love at first sight for him?

Impossible, he couldn't see any emotion from the other person's face.

The man is like a humanoid weapon, giving people a cold feeling of mechanical and inorganic.

Suddenly, the man took a step forward, and his long legs instantly stepped in front of Qi Su.

Qi Su's eyes tightened, and the fingers hanging by his sides were also clenched. He was on guard all over. The person he has met so far, except for Jiang He who made him feel more difficult to deal with, is the person in front of him.

This person is not in the recently updated cannon fodder plot, as long as the other party does not recruit him, he will not make any changes, but if the other party is like Xiao Zhan or Li Gou, no matter what the man's status, he will never show mercy.

"Hello, this is my business card. I would like to ask you a favor with something small." The man reached into his pocket, and then took a square business card.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, the cold and evil spirit that originally surrounded his body instantly escaped from the cracked opening.

The voice is deep and metallic, and the deep black eyes seem to be built with iron walls. A force is silently pressing on Qi Su. Jiang Zhaotian should wait a while to see the situation. If he refuses directly, Qi Su can't guess what the man will do. What to do, since it is a small favor, then listen to it first.

Qi Su took the business card handed over by the man, lowered his eyes and glanced, and saw two silver square characters in the middle - Huang Quan.

"It's not difficult, just help to visit an old man."

"The old man has a grandson, but he had an accident half a year ago and has left this world. Please pretend to be the other party. Of course it's not free. Just tell me how much you need."

When the man named Huang Quan said this, his eyes changed slightly.

Qi Su keenly noticed that the man's tone fluctuated when he mentioned the deceased, and guessed that the man was not only dead, but maybe he was not an ordinary person in terms of identity.

"If you want to meet an old man, of course, it's easy." Qi Su didn't agree directly, but repeated Huang Quan's words.

Huang Quan was stunned by Qi Su's words for half a second, and then a smile appeared on the corners of his lips and eyes.

"Naturally."

"Is the phone yours?" Qi Su held the card between his fingers and asked Huang Quan for a string of numbers on it.

The phalanges were slender and beautiful, clean and without a trace of blemish, which made Huang Quan subconsciously take another look.

Huang Quan nodded: "Yes, just call this number whenever you have time."

"Okay, I will." Putting the card away and putting it in his pocket, Qi Su replied with a polite smile.