The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Rejected by Jiang Mengchou, Chu Qintian spent a few days in despair at home, did not go to school, and sat in front of the computer day and night.

I thought to myself, is it just that the cookie I like has moved on? Sesame is a big deal!

But it's easier said than done, a certain little figure lingered in his head, which made Master Chu in a state of anxiety all the time, like a firecracker detonating at any time, it would explode at any moment.

Zhou Lanhai and Yang Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so they taught Chu Qintian the trick of chasing little girls, making appointments, watching movies and giving flowers.

Chu Qintian pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what his family's cookies like to eat. Now, except during class time, he can meet up with each other, so it's hard to ask people out.

Chu Bancao pinched the bridge of his nose sadly, and planned to give a gift first. Zhou Lanhai said that he had to buy this gift himself, showing his sincerity.

Chu Qintian had never cared so much for anyone since he was an adult, and after much deliberation, he couldn't find a suitable one, so he entrusted a rich friend to bring back a box of Richart chocolates from abroad, and stuffed them into Jiang Meng's hands.

Chu Qintian looked cold at that time, but in fact he had become a fool with joy.

After the physical education class, Chu Qintian secretly followed behind Jiang Meng. After seeing him distribute the chocolates, he also ate a piece of chocolate. It was so beautiful in his heart. According to Zhou Lanhai, the corners of his mouth had already reached his ears. later.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Meng fainted in class.

The students fell to the ground for no reason, and the old man Deng who was in charge of the class almost died of fright. Isn't he just punishing you to hang a blackboard?As for fainting?

The students yelled, and Chu Qintian was so frightened that he was pushed hard by Zhou Lanhai before he came back to his senses and quickly picked him up and sent him to the hospital.

On the other hand, Ling Mu didn't have class all morning. After getting up in the morning and sending Jiang Meng to school, he casually recorded a few dry voices to pay off the debts of the previous crew, and then he couldn't sit still.

Like a little virgin who fell in love for the first time, he sent Jiang Meng WeChat on WeChat—although Zonggong Ling was indeed a little virgin who fell in love for the first time.

Although Mr. Zong Gong despises such a self in his heart, his fingers are honestly cocking the keyboard.

After Jiang Meng's physical education class ended, she saw WeChat, and while chewing chocolate, she replied to Ling Mu, complaining about how perverted their track and field teacher was.

Later, after the class started, he felt uncomfortable, and said slowly that he was probably going to collapse.

Then didn't receive any reply.

Ling Mu faintly felt something was wrong, so he called the phone directly, but it was Jiang Meng's classmate who answered the phone. The person said in a panic that Jiang Meng suddenly fainted in class, and then reported him to the hospital the address of.

The man's pupils constricted violently, he choked for breath, and ran out of the house before he even had time to put on his coat.

In the Municipal People's Hospital, Jiang Meng was pushed into the emergency room by the medical staff. A sister nurse ran out and asked Chu Qintian: "According to the preliminary examination, the patient should have eaten something that caused allergies. Do you know that he fainted?" What did you eat before?"

Chu Qintian looked blank, and thought for a while before replying: "Chocolate! He ate a whole piece!"

Hearing these three words, Zhou Lanhai jumped up first, and pushed Chu Qintian aggressively: "Are you crazy? You gave him chocolate? He got all giddy when he drank chocolate milk tea during his freshman military training." Don't you remember the rash?"

That was the first time that Han Chu had an allergic reaction to chocolate. Although it was not serious, it made him suffer a lot. At that time, Chu Qintian laughed at him for being more delicate than sister Daiyu.

They are in the same dormitory, even Zhou Lanhai remembers it, but Chu Qintian doesn't.

Chu Qintian stood stiffly at the door of the emergency room, his temper was gone, his eyes became blood red, and his voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by sandpaper: "I, I forgot..."

Zhou Lanhai knew that his brother was indeed a selfish scum, he said he liked him, but in fact he was just talking, and he didn't care about him at all.

As for why he is so obsessed with it now, it should be in response to the phrase "what you can't get is always in turmoil".

He hammered Chu Qintian's chest with hatred, and sighed: "You, alas, think about it carefully. Han Chu lived in the same dormitory with us for almost two years, have you really tried to get to know him seriously?" ? He has poor self-control and is confused, even if he follows you, there will be no good end!"

Chu Qintian gritted his teeth, and for the first time, genuine depression appeared on that forever cynical face.He lowered his eyelashes dumbly, moved his lips, but couldn't say a word.

When Ling Mu arrived, Jiang Meng's first aid was over, she was still in a coma, and several people hurriedly sent her to the ward.

Jiang Meng was diagnosed and treated by a male doctor, whose hair on the top of his head was thinning like a Mediterranean.

He stared ferociously, and tapped the table heavily with a ballpoint pen: "The patient's physique is already weak, and he is almost dehydrated after a lot of exercise. You actually give him chocolate to replenish his strength? Severe allergies can be fatal." do you know?"

When Chu Qintian heard this, his face turned pale, and he became a dumb person who could only face the wall and think about the past, poking there motionless, even having no time to worry about why Ling Mu appeared here.

Ling Mu glanced at him coldly, and nodded politely to the doctor: "It's my fault...Doctor, how is Han Chu?"

The Mediterranean doctor snorted, and his tone was still not very friendly: "Anaphylactic shock, slight edema of the throat, and tracheal spasm, but these symptoms have been controlled by drugs, and people can wake up after receiving an IV. If you are so careless again, Something really big will happen!"

Ling Mu's lips were drawn into a cold straight line, he nodded slightly, and asked again: "Can I go in and see him?"

The Mediterranean doctor waved his hands and settled down in a cold voice: "Remember to be quiet and let the patient rest well."

Ling Mu nodded, and then went out the door holding Chu Qintian's collar.

Probably because of the gloomy expression on this handsome strange guy, Zhou Lanhai and Yang Chen hurried up to greet him, and said with a smile on their faces: "Brother, are you Xiaochu's relative? Chu Qintian really didn't feed your family on purpose." Children eat chocolate! We can testify! Don't be angry!"

What is this kid talking about?

Chu Qintian roared irritably, telling the two noisy guys to get out of here quickly, then straightened his collar, and looked at Ling Mu inexplicably: "Why are you here?"

Ling Mu stared at him, and said lightly: "Han Chu cooks without ginger, and lives next door to me, and I'm his boyfriend, do you understand?"

Chu Qintian looked at him in shock, feeling that his brain cells were not enough, and his tongue began to knot: "You said... You said that little black fan is Han Xiaochu?! No, didn't he stutter? That day Why didn’t I hear it during the audition for the crew? Hey—wait, you said you were his boyfriend? Day, when did it happen?”

Ling Mu was upset now, and he was really in no mood to talk nonsense with him, so he turned his body sideways, walked past Chu Qintian, and walked straight into the ward.

Bits of soft light scattered from the gaps in the curtains, refracting fine specks of light on the infusion bag. The person on the hospital bed was lying quietly, as fragile as a glass doll that could break at the touch of a finger. There was nothing on the small face. The color of blood made the little red mole on the tip of his nose stand out even more.

Ling Mu has always felt that he is an emotionally weak and cold-blooded animal. Whether it is with family members or friends, getting along is lightly like a bowl of tea, and he has never been intimate.In fact, most of the time, his heart was touched, but because of habit, he subconsciously ignored the past, and what he showed was still a cold and paralyzed face.

But there is someone who can make him completely overturn his past self, and make him stand helpless in front of that person's hospital bed, eyes full of anxiety and distress.

Ling Zonggong was mad in his heart.

If it wasn't for this careless little thing who was still asleep, he would have held him in his arms and spanked his ass - he didn't even know he was allergic to chocolate?Are you the reincarnation of a little fool?

However, Jiang Xiaozhu didn't care what he was thinking, and he was still sleeping deeply under the effect of the medicine.

The fine eyelashes are like two delicate small fans, without any trembling, and the soft lips are almost transparent, and the tiny cracked lines can be seen on them.

Ling Mu sulked for a while, but when he raised his eyes to see Jiang Meng's peaceful and fragile sleeping face, he unconsciously became distressed.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the other party's messy hair, then sat lightly on the edge of the bed.

In fact, Jiang Meng's soul went out of her body the moment she passed out, and she didn't suffer much at all. After floating in a chaotic place for a while, she only felt that the awareness of Han Chu's body returned little by little, her eyes flickered, and her consciousness became clear. .

Once back in this crooked body, Jiang Meng felt that his whole body began to feel weak, and his mind was not clear like a paste.

He frowned uncomfortably, and muttered softly: "Okay, it hurts..."

Ling Mu hurriedly stood up from the bed, bent down and gently touched his forehead: "Where does it hurt? Let me call the doctor, okay?"

Jiang Meng finally saw the man in front of him clearly, and blinked suspiciously: "You, why are you here?"

Ling Mu raised his hand and rang the bell, grabbed Jiang Meng's non-infused hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "You scared me to death."

Ji Xiaopang didn't tell him that Han Chu couldn't eat chocolate with his body, and Jiang Meng still didn't know why he suddenly passed out.

He glanced at the needle on the back of his hand, and asked slowly: "My, what is this disease?"

Dare to ask yourself what disease?

Ling Mu's movements froze, and he lost his temper immediately, and the desire to beat someone surged up in his body again.

But the other party's dark eyes were full of innocence and bewilderment. The man took a deep breath, curled his fingers and gently scratched his nose: "You're not sick, it's a chocolate allergy."

Jiang Meng whispered "Oh", and recalled the feeling of dyspnea before fainting, and said with lingering fear: "It's all because of Chu Qintian, who gave me a box of that, such a beautiful chocolate..."

Ling Mu let out a "tsk", stretched out his hand and patted his buttocks, and said in a serious tone, "Do you blame others? If you didn't pay attention, would you need to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Meng stuck out her tongue pitifully, thinking that Han Chu couldn't eat chocolate, what a miserable life.

At this time, Dr. Mediterranean and his assistant came in. After a routine examination, they said that Jiang Meng was fine, and the small rash on her body would fade away soon. He repeated the severity of the allergy and emphasized that it must be Notice.

Seeing the man's gloomy face, Jiang Meng was a little afraid of being scolded, so she changed the subject: "I, I feel a little itchy, itchy..."

Ling Mu naturally saw Jiang Meng's abrupt turning point, and said amusedly, "Is your butt itchy?"

Jiang Meng gave a blank "ah", shook her head in disapproval, then stretched out her other arm in front of the man, revealing the red dots on her wrist: "It's an itchy wrist, it's itchy, help me, help me scratch it. "

The other party's voice was thin and weak, mixed with the subtext of "I'm so pitiful, you still have the heart to blame me".

Ling Mu's heart softened, he held his wrist with his hand, and said softly: "Good boy, the doctor said that the more you scratch, the more itchy you will be, bear with it."

The man's palms were a little cold, which happened to have the effect of relieving itching. Jiang Meng was taken aback, and said strangely: "Huh? You are in winter, and you only wear one sweater in winter? Your hands are cold."

A fleeting smile flickered across the corner of Ling Mu's lips, and he said deliberately coolly: "It's not because I was worried about you, and I was in a hurry to forget when I came out."

Jiang Meng stared blankly at the man's face, her heart trembled when she heard this, and two suspicious blushes immediately appeared on her pale face.

He thought quietly in his heart, this Bingshan neighbor is really terribly flirtatious, and he felt a little shy.

Ling Mu took the opportunity to lean down and kiss Jiang Meng's face, with a sly smile in his eyes: "What are you secretly thinking about? You blushed like this."

Jiang Meng glared at the man pretending to be angry, then shrank her little head under the quilt, muttering, "You are... you are not serious... I am sleepy! I want to sleep!"

Mr. Ling was secretly proud, patted Jiang Meng's quilt as if coaxing a baby, and said dotingly: "Sleep, I'll be with you."

Outside the door, Chu Qintian, who had been watching silently, lowered his eyes desolately.

Zhou Lanhai originally planned to go back to school, but after thinking about it, he always felt that his good buddy would be beaten by that big brother, so he went back and forth, but happened to see a strange scene:

Chu Qintian looked at the people in the ward with a sad face, and remained motionless stupidly.

And not far away, a man in a white coat stopped and stood. A pair of metal-rimmed glasses hung on his gentle face.

The doctor stared straight at the back of Chu Qintian's head, his focused eyes were like fire, as if he wanted to poke a big hole in his body.

Zhou Lanhai's intuition told him that the school girl in his class was being targeted by a perverted doctor.

Not long after, the man seemed to have noticed something, and looked at Chu Qintian reluctantly before leaving in a hurry.

Chu Qintian watched silently for a while, feeling an unknown discomfort in his heart, he turned around angrily and walked forward, and fiercely kicked over a trash can standing by the side of the road.

Zhou Lanhai ran over, pointed to the direction where the doctor left, and said mysteriously: "I saw a man spying on you just now! Hey, let me tell you, do you have an old friend in the hospital?"

Chu Qintian frowned, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, brother, I'm a good young man with Miaohong roots, and the first person I like is Han Xiaochu, okay?"

Zhou Lanhai curled his lips in disdain, and dismantled him mercilessly: "Don't talk about running the train, I clearly remember that you have a bamboo horse who is a few years older than you! Once when you were taking a bath, you pointed at the scar on your buttocks. , Said it was your little brother who pushed you into the brazier to scald you!"

Chu Bancao was exposed, and immediately exploded into a prickly ball, pushing Zhou Lanhai aside: "Are you fucking tired of working? Stop talking nonsense to me!"

Zhou Lanhai was not reconciled, and leaned closer with a shy face: "Hey, my baby can't restrain the curiosity in my heart, tell me, what's your little brother's name? I'll help you find out!"

Chu Qintian showed a ferocious handsome face, and warned each word: "If you say one more word, I will tear out your intestines and stuff them into your mouth, believe it or not?"

Zhou Lanhai trembled in fright, and immediately gave up: "It's all right, Brother Chu, please spare me! I don't dare to talk too much anymore!"