I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Cun was afraid of touching his wound at night, so he let him sleep on the bed, and made a bunk on the ground by himself.

He woke up in the middle of the night when he heard the movement, the man was curled up on the bed, the wound was cracked again, cold sweat was pouring out from his forehead, his cold white fingers clenched the bed sheet tightly, and his body was shaking.

The fingers that had just been cleaned during the day turned into a bloody mess again. The blood stained the light-colored sheets red, and the light-colored lips were bitten out several times.

Jing Cun turned on the light, took his hand holding the bed sheet, "Don't grab it, hold on."

He went to the bathroom to fetch another basin of hot water, and untied the gauze to help him wash it again. When he washed it, he found that the wound had healed a lot, some left a pale white scar, and some flesh was falling to the ground. shrink inside.

Jing Cun could see that he wanted to scratch the healing wound, and asked, "Itches?"

The man pursed his lips, "It hurts."

Jing Cun re-applied the medicine on the wound, carried him off the bed and placed him on the floor he had laid, and warned in a low voice, "Don't scratch again, bear with it."

The bed sheet stained with blood and medicine powder was changed, Jing Cun turned off the light, carried the man back again, this time he went to bed himself, and held the man in his arms to prevent him from scratching the wound.

He can touch the soft hair of the person in his arms with his head down and the tip of his nose. He washed it with his own hands at night, and it has a faint fragrance.

Jing asked in a low voice in his ear, "What's your name?"

The man's eyelashes were closed, and his hands wrapped in rice dumplings curled up slightly, unwilling to talk to him.

Jing Cun asked him again, seeing that the man was unwilling to speak, his eyes fell on his white and small earlobe, and he lowered his head to swallow it.

The person in his arms trembled for a moment, and Jing Cun kissed him down, his lowered eyes were bottomless, "You don't want to tell me?"

Jing Cun put his index finger between his lips and teeth, stirred it for a while, then stretched out and pinched his jaw.

The silver thread was still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the person in his arms opened his mouth.

"Shen... Shen Jian."

Jing Cun was satisfied, and circled the two words around his lips, feeling a little familiar, and felt a little more satisfied inexplicably, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and closed his eyes.

Shen Jian's dark gray eyes were still open, and he guessed that Jing Cun's memory should have been erased... Otherwise, he wouldn't have searched for so long and couldn't find anyone, and someone specifically targeted him and put him in the On the wanted warrant.

He clenched the quilt tightly, and the face of the man mocking him appeared in his mind, and now let him escape... He will definitely return it ten times and a hundred times.

In the pitch-black Yemu, there was deep silence, and there was a long tinnitus in Shen Jian's ears, his eyes gradually turned deep red, and he sensed the existence of the same kind.

……

After Jing Cun woke up, he woke up Shen Jian early in the morning, and he carried her to the bathroom to wash up.Shen Jian said that he could come, he had broken one leg, not two, and it would grow back soon.

"Put me down, I'll go by myself."

Jing Cun couldn't help but put him on the chair in the bathroom, took a new washing cup, squeezed toothpaste and filled it with water for him, and handed it to him like a primary school student.

After Shen Jian finished brushing his teeth expressionlessly, Jing Cun carried him over to help him wash his face, and then put him back on the bed.

Jing Cun hesitated for a moment when making breakfast, and subconsciously chose meat porridge. The bowl was full of boiled lean meat and preserved eggs, and it smelled very fragrant.

Shen Jian's eyes fell on the porridge that Jing Cun brought over, and he was a little satisfied. Seeing that Jing Cun wanted to feed him, he didn't say anything, and finished the porridge in one gulp.

Jing Cun looked at him thoughtfully, "Like meat?"

Shen Jian nodded, "Make potato and beef rice for lunch."

Jing Cun, "..."

He didn't have beef here, so he changed his clothes and went out around noon, and asked him before leaving, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Jian was reading his research album on crystal nuclei on the bed, and turned a page with his hands wrapped in rice dumplings, revealing a small section of his cold white wrist.

Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "Sour plum pork ribs, minced garlic shrimp, stewed chicken with chestnuts, and bring back some sugar."

Jing Cun's temples twitched faintly, and his thin lips raised slightly, "You're quite rude."

Even though he said so, he bought everything back according to what Shen Jian said after he went out, but unfortunately he didn't find any candy, so he ran into Zhou Ruoyao on the way and asked a casual question.

"Candy? Generally, we collect less, and we can't exchange it for things. Most of them are kept for ourselves."

"In a few days, we have to collect supplies. It's a shopping mall. There should be snacks or something in it. Brother Jing, do you want to go and see it with us?"

Jing Cun nodded, keeping the date in his heart.

When he was going up the elevator, Li Fengran happened to come down, and Li Fengran's eyes fell on the few catties of beef he was carrying, "A Cun wants to cook by himself?"

"I'll do it in my room these two days."

Li Fengran smiled slightly, "I haven't eaten the meal made by A Cun, can I have dinner today?"

Jing Cun paused while holding the bag, and said softly, "I don't know how to do it yet, I'll call you over when I learn it."

"Okay, don't forget then."

Li Fengran watched Jing Cun get on the elevator, and when the elevator door closed, he looked away and left the building.

Jing Cun returned to the room on the top floor with the beef and the vegetables he bought. When he returned, Shen Jian was sitting at the table where he usually studied blueprints, and seemed to be curious about the weapons he made with crystal nuclei.

He watched Shen Jian playing a game, frowned, put the dishes on the table, and walked over.

"Don't touch these things."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Jian's fingertip touched the military thorn, and blood came out with a light swipe.

Jing Cun grabbed Shen Jian's wrist, took off the military stab in his hand, took out a tissue and pressed it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

"These are made of crystal nuclei, and they will hurt you a lot, so don't touch them normally." Jing deposits his tone lightly, "If you want to touch them, you have to wear gloves, otherwise it's easy to get hurt."

Shen Jian's pale gray eyes became a little darker than before. Seeing Jing Cun carefully using a band-aid to help him close the wound, he let out a soft "hmm".

Jing Cun touched his hairy head, "There is no sugar now, it will be available in a few days."

Shen Jian pursed her lips, "Where is this place?"

Jing Cun went to take the dishes to the kitchen, and lost four words before going in.

"Human base."

He has never cooked potato and beef rice, but he felt very familiar when he made it, and he could subconsciously predict how to do it in advance every step of the way.

After Jing Cun finished cooking, he brought it to him. He felt that it was a bit weird for him to serve him like this, it was not suitable, and he spoiled him too much.

But I couldn't help it, my heart throbbed when I saw Shen Jian's injury, I didn't want to see this person get hurt, so I couldn't help but want to be nice to him.

Yesterday...he was the one who killed someone, and it was because of him.

Although he didn't regret it at all when he calmed down, Jing Cun himself was a little surprised that he cared so much about someone.

Did they know each other before?

But why did he have no impression at all.

Jing Cun frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything, he just kept this matter in his heart silently, thinking of asking Gu Han when he had time.

In the evening, Jing Cun gave Shen Jian another dose of medicine. After more than a week, Shen Jian's injuries were almost healed. Jing Cun wanted to go out on a mission, so he left him in the room.

"Don't go out, don't run around, wait for me to come back."

Jing Cun warned three times in a row, looked at Shen Jian's obedient nod, and then changed into his training clothes and went out on a mission.This time it was collecting materials, only he, Zhang Yi and Zhou Ruoyao were there.

The army green pickup parked on the training ground. Zhou Ruoyao changed to green nail polish this time, and when she saw Jing Cun coming over, she greeted him.

"Brother Jing, are you really here? To find Tang?"

Jing Cun nodded and turned over, "Gu Han and the others aren't going?"

Zhou Ruoyao, "They also have tasks, but their goals are different from ours, so they act separately."

Zhang Yi was driving ahead, the silver iron net was opened, and the base building was getting farther and farther away from them.

"Does Brother Jing like sweets very much? I even made a special trip."

Jing Cun thought that Shen Jian should like to eat, so he smiled at Zhou Ruoyao, "Just came out to let the wind go."

Seeing the base disappear from sight, Jing Cun couldn't calm down, feeling empty in his heart, worried that Shen Jian was alone in the base.

On the way, he was worried about what happened to Shen Jian, Jing Cun was distracted frequently, and was almost bitten by zombies several times, Zhou Ruoyao helped him once, and the longbow knocked him.

"Brother Jing, what's the matter with you? If you don't feel well, go back to the base first."

Jing Cun looked back to see Zhou Ruoyao's concerned face, thanked her, and concentrated on the task.

When he arrived at the shopping mall to collect supplies, what Jing Cun brought were all sweet snacks, and he even picked out some beef jerky, inexplicably thinking that Shen Jian would like it.

After returning to the base, he immediately went back to the room on the top floor, and did not participate in the subsequent activities, and he was slightly relieved when he reached the door.

Taunting himself in his heart that he wished he could get smaller and put it in his pocket, he pushed open the door.

The person is indeed fine, staying in the room well, but where did the little brat that was carved out of the same mold as him in his arms come from?

Jing Cun was furious for a moment. He took care of him so much, but he actually gave birth to a child with another wild man?

Although I know that my current brain circuit is not normal, how can the first man have a baby, the second can't be so fast, and the third has no chance to keep watching him.

But he was still very angry.

So Jing Cun threw the snacks he brought back on the table, walked over and lifted the child with black hair and dark eyes in Shen Jian's arms by his collar, and looked at Shen Jian with a cold face.

"Where did this come from?"

The child was born clean and white, looking at him with pitch-black eyes, with a dull expression on his face, when he was lifted up, he just looked at Jing Cun suspiciously, tilted his head, and was still eating his hands.

He looked at Jing Cun with big eyes for a long time, then grabbed Jing Cun's collar with his saliva-filled little hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and after a long time, he uttered a soft syllable.

"cake!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2703:10:23~2020-05-2820:41:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fish is not fish;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: there are 3 bottles of fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!