Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

Wei Xinran is sick.

The kind that can't be cured.

Before the age of ten, Wei Xinran was still called Xiang Wei.

His father's name is Xiang Zhi, and he is a gentle and gentle doctor.

When Wei Xinran was six years old, she asked Xiang Zhi straight to the point: "Dad, my other father's surname is Wei, is he dead?"

Xiang Zhi was so frightened that he slid off the sofa.

Wei Xinran looked at Xiang Zhi whose eyes were red with red eyes, and the old god said, "Dad, it's fine to be scum, can you make a difference?"

Xiang Zhixin was frighteningly big, and he usually didn't take Wei Xinran's self-study junior high school textbooks seriously, but only now did he realize that Wei Xinran's IQ is different from ordinary people.

Xiang Zhi immediately took Wei Xinran for an examination.

Xiang Zhi's colleague wiped his glasses and said, "With such a high IQ, I'm either a genius or a lunatic in the future."

Then the doctor puts on his glasses, looks at it again, and swears.

"Damn. I'm not dazzled."

At that time, Wei Xinran felt that life was very peaceful. Of course, the children within 300 meters of Tongzilou did not feel peaceful.So Wei Xinran tore up the report, dragged Xiang Zhi and walked out.

"Dad, let's go." Wei Wei curled his lips in disgust, "By the way, get rid of the Wei in the name, it's so ugly."

Looking at the scraps of paper in the waste paper bin, Xiang Zhi seemed to have lost his soul.

Three days later, Xiang Zhi took Wei Xinran to Wei's house.

The Wei family didn't open the door, so Xiang Zhi took him to wait at the door.After waiting for a long, long time, until Wei Xinran's patience was exhausted and he wanted to burn the Wei family down, Xiang Zhi finally arrived at the Wei Department.

Wei Xinran didn't know what they talked about specifically, and he didn't want to know, it was nothing more than a cliché, and people like Wei Bu were so cold to the bone.

Wei Xinran knew it all with just one glance.

But Wei Bu still recognized him.

Wei Xinran could think of many reasons, including the kneeling that Xiang Zhi ignored.

"Wei Bu." Xiang Zhi knelt on the ground and grabbed Wei Bu's trouser legs, "He is smarter than other kids, I can only delay him, only you can give him a better future."

"Don't worry about him threatening you." Xiang Zhi smiled suddenly, "Anyway, Xiang's family is gone, and he has no backer."

Wei Bu raised his eyes, looking at Wei Xinran who was standing under the street lamp in the distance through the cold and humid air.

A ten-year-old child was born beautifully. He was only ten years old, and his facial features were already sharp and sharp. His eyes were astonishingly dark.

Wei Bu waved at Wei Xinran, and Wei Xinran endured his nausea and walked over. When he got close to Wei Bu, he stabbed Wei Bu with the fruit knife in his sleeve.

Wei Bu knocked off his fruit knife, easily cut his arm back, and pushed him against the wall with one hand.

Wei Xinran had no expression on his face, and said to Xiang Zhi, "Dad, take me away, or I will kill him sooner or later."

Xiang Zhi gently shaved his forehead behind his ears, dropped a kiss on his forehead, smiled at him, and a drop of salty tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Xiang Zhi didn't give him any instructions, so he just put him in Wei's house.

When Wei Xinran was ten years old, he became emotional for the first time, and yelled at Xiang Zhi, throwing out all the dirty words in the market.

Xiang Zhi never looked back.

Didn't even look at him.

Wei Bu looked at the shallow scratches on the back of his hand with great interest, raised his eyebrows and said, "From now on, your name will be Wei Xinran."

Wei Xinran gritted his teeth: "Disgusting."

Instead of being angry, Wei Bu smiled, and even rubbed his hair.

As soon as Wei Bu let go, Wei Xinran ran away, but the housekeeper wanted to stop him, Wei Bu smiled and shook his head.

"Can't run." Wei Bu smiled and tapped his temple, "Can't you see it? This kid, here, is bad."

Wei Xinran wanted to find Xiang Zhi.

He hates Wei Bu, or rather, Wei Bu makes him uneasy.

That man always gave him a crazy sense of danger.

But he couldn't find Xiang Zhi.

Xiang Zhi said that Wei Xinran had no backer.

In fact, what Xiang Zhi meant was that he would not accompany Wei Xinran either.

That year when Wei Xinran was ten years old, Xiang Zhi fell from the tenth floor.

The killer was very good, there were trees and green belts downstairs, Xiang Zhi had multiple fractures all over his body, multiple injuries to his internal organs, and a severe blow to his brain.

vegetative.

Standing in front of the ward, Wei Xinran knew for the first time how weak he was.

Wei Bu caressed Xiang Zhi's face carefully, without giving Wei a single look.He looked at Xiang Zhi so seriously, as if he could remember that person exactly.

"The aristocratic family fights openly and secretly. Sometimes the open fight will stop, but the secret fight will not." Wei Bu said calmly, "All the aristocratic families have killers, and you will be the killer of the Wei family from now on."

"If you do well, you will have all the power to fight in the future; if you do not do well, you will have no future." Wei Bu finally raised his eyes to look at him, "If you live, Xiang Zhi will live."

Wei Ran gritted his teeth unwillingly, and said bitterly, "Xiang Zhi really misjudged you."

Wei Bu's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head: "Go out, butler Bai will take you where you need to go."

When Wei Xinran walked out of the door, there was a mocking voice from Wei Bu behind him.

"He has always misjudged me." Wei Bu put a kiss on Xiang Zhi's hand, "He also misjudged you."

"You and I." Wei Bu said, "there is no difference."

The Qinzhou aristocratic family avoided the Wei department.

Wei Bu's brain is sick, he is a pervert who kills without blinking an eye.

Wei Xinran was disgusted by him, gritted his teeth, and swore that he was a dog just like Wei Bu.

However, he had to admit that he was indeed the same as Wei Bu.

When he was 15 years old, he went on a mission for the first time. The killer was careless and died in his hands.

Wei Xinran kept saying to himself, they are all people who lick blood on the tip of a knife, and this day, everyone has a life in their hands, if he doesn't kill him, he will die.

But then he discovered that he couldn't feel guilt.

He has no empathy, no guilt, he's a born psychopath.

He is sick.

He was obsessed with the touch of the knife cutting through the flesh.

But he is different from Wei Bu, he has knowledge.

He swore to Xiang Zhi that he would not harm innocent people.

Except for the killer who took his life, Wei Xinran controlled himself and never hurt anyone else, he swore it.

So for his own sake and for Xiang Zhi's sake, Wei Xinran studied medicine.

He was too smart and learned quickly. While working as an assassin under Wei Bu, he was studying medicine at Qinzhou University School of Medicine. At the age of 19, he had already finished his doctorate.

Then he went to study forensic medicine, because he had a good foundation, and he finished his studies at the age of 21.

Wei Xinran was desperate, so he became a teacher at Qinzhou University School of Medicine.

While studying for a doctorate, Wei Xinran met Song Yanzhi.

At that time, Song Yanzhi was a freshman at Qinzhou Film and Television Academy, and he would come to Qinzhou University to look for Lu Yunyan from time to time. Wei Xinran took orders from the Wei Department and stared at Lu Yunyan, naturally paying more attention to Song Yanzhi.

Due to the occupational disease, Wei Xinran immediately grasped all Song Yanzhi's hobbies. I don't know if it is because of the "zhi" in the name, Wei Xinran always thinks of Xiang Zhi.

Xiang Zhi is his rare warmth and softness.

Maybe it's because of staying in the dark for too long, maybe it's because of the restlessness in adolescence, Wei Xinran has never been so eager for human warmth.

Normal, ordinary, calm, talking or interacting with people.

Wei Xinran was 17 years old that year.

After seven years of bloody struggle, he stepped into the sunshine for the first time.

That year, Song Yanzhi had bad luck. He just entered university at the age of 19, but failed to get into Qinzhou University. He was already annoyed at the distance from Lu Yunyan, but then he met Lu Yunyan who appeared frequently with Song Yanning when Song Yanning was 13 years old.

Song Yanzhi was angry and annoyed, and the smell of vinegar lingered.

So Wei Xinran followed the interpersonal communication guide, and when he struck up a conversation with Song Yanzhi, Song Yanzhi did not refuse.

Song Yanzhi was just being awkward and wanted to use Wei Xinran to anger Lu Yunyan, but he didn't expect Wei Xinran to be mentally ill.

For a person who has not felt closeness and fireworks for more than ten years, even if it is false, he believes it to be true.

He is extremely clever, but he is also extremely stupid when he is stubborn.

Song Yanzhi had a headache because of Wei Xinran's stubbornness, but he readily accepted Wei Xinran's kindness to him.

Even intentionally or unintentionally, the news that "Wei Xinran is Song Yanzhi licking the dog" was released.

Brilliant tricks.

Lu Yunyan immediately returned to Song Yanzhi's embrace.

Only then did Wei Xinran belatedly realize that something was wrong.

But he has been cold for too many years, and the only Song Yanzhi who is close is always different.

Even if the relationship faded, Wei Xinran always paid attention to Song Yanzhi.

So Wei Xinran knew about Song Yanning.

Moreover, he hates Song Yanning.

No reason, just annoying.

I hate his always polite and decent demeanor, hate his peach blossom eyes that always have a bit of moisture, hate the pear dimples on his cheeks when he smiles, hate his silent half-closed eyes and slender eyelashes.

I hate him for working hard and swallowing grievances.

Just hate him.

Seeing Song Yanning smiling at Lu Yunyan, Wei Xinran felt a strange feeling of losing control. For a killer, losing control is the most fatal mistake.

Song Yanzhi allows him to conduct interpersonal contact in an orderly manner, while Song Yanning always makes him feel restless and out of control.

"These two are competing with each other." Wei Xinran thought irritably, "Song Yanning is really annoying."

So, when Wei Xinran bumped into Song Yanning with a stretcher, Wei Xinran blurted out without thinking.

"Heh, garbage really gets in the way everywhere."

Wei Xinran watched Song Yanning wrinkle his delicate eyebrows, stared at him slightly annoyed, and said with a fake smile: "Did you hit me?"

Looking closer, his eyelashes are beautiful.

The air is filled with the aroma of magnolia and the fragrance of tea, accompanied by the coolness of the rain, which unexpectedly brings a little illusory sweetness.

Wei Xinran looked at Song Yanning's bleeding arm, feeling even more irritable.

"Tsk." Wei Xinran thought irritably, "Even if you can't control your own pheromones, this Omega is too useless."

So Wei Xinran said angrily, "Obviously you blocked me."

Wei Xinran saw that Song Yanning's face gradually turned red, and her ears turned red with anger. It took a long time before she said, "You, you must be sick!"

Wei Xinran was surprised, and praised Song Yanning's unexpected cleverness: "You're right, I'm sick."

Song Yanning: "..."

Song Yanning: "...Eh, eh???"

Song Yanning realized that he had run into a fool, so he pulled the stretcher and stood up, so that he could not die and saw a bloody hand.

... the dead body that Wei Xinran assisted in the autopsy.

Song Yanning was silent for a moment, then frowned, immediately kept a distance from Wei Xinran, put his back on the wall, and squatted on the ground in pain.

Wei Xinran: "..."

"...You, are you a pervert?!" Song Yanning turned pale with fright.

Wei nodded sadly: "I am."

Song Yanning: "..."

Song Yanning was silent for a long time, resisting the fear of the dead body and got up and left. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wei Xinran was teasing himself, so he turned around again and said, "I'm sick!"

This time, just as he walked into the rain, Wei Xinran dragged him back, clipped his arms behind him and pressed him against the wall.

"Since you know I'm sick." Wei Xinran exerted force on his hands, "What are you doing here?"

Song Yanning gasped in pain, and was finally forced by Wei Xinran to utter the first serious swear words in his life.

"You're sick, I'm fucking only now knowing!"

[The author has something to say: Meng Sheng (lighting a cigarette): Brother Wei, you will definitely regret it. 】