crush on me

At noon in the Milky Way, in a hospital where there are very few human beings, the afterglow shines across the room with wide open windows. There is a neat white bed inside, and an indescribably delicate boy is sleeping. He is lying on the bed with his hands crossed middle.

Over time, he slowly opened his eyes, and under the long eyelashes were two eyes full of heart.

He tilted his head to look to the left, then to the right, and suddenly opened his pupils to look at the young man in the nutrition warehouse. The young man's fingers fluctuated slightly, as if sensing the young man's gaze, he suddenly half-opened his eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice : "Gong Sang."

The person lying on the bed was Gong Sang, he immediately opened the quilt, sat up and shouted hastily: "General!"

As if hearing Gong Sang calling him, he smiled, but slowly closed his eyes again.

Dr. Joss opened the door and entered, seeing Gong Sang's strangeness, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Gong Sang looked at the general again, but there was no other reaction after the general closed his eyes, looking back at Joss in disappointment, and said: "The general seems to have woken up just now."

Dr. Joss adjusted the machine, looked at it for a while and nodded, "Indeed, there was a fluctuation for a few seconds just now. Did the general tell you anything?" Dr. Joss turned to look at the young man sitting on the bed with a dazed expression.

Gong Sang was a little surprised, and said: "He is calling my name, doctor, if it is the memory of the soul, will it still be remembered after returning to the subject?"

Dr. Joss asked with a smile, "Over there, what happened to you?"

Gong Sang lowered her head in shame, and said honestly, "It seems that something crossed the line between my soul and the general's."

"It doesn't matter." Dr. Joss patted Gong Sang on the shoulder and said, "Didn't you say that the general called your name when he woke up? That means he didn't find it abrupt."

Gong Sang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with fawn-like eyes, "That's good."

Dr. Joss sat aside and asked, "Do you want to take a break? I have already found out where the major general's other soul wave is."

Gong Sang smiled shyly: "No doctor, let's start."

Dr. Jose raised his hand and patted Gong Sang's head and said, "You are a good boy."

Gong Sang raised her eyes and asked cautiously: "Does the doctor know that there are two souls in one place?"

Dr. Jose paused for a moment: "It's also possible."

"Oh." Gong Sang said, "Doctor, take me there."

A pain came from his body, as if something was being pulled out forcefully. Even though he had experienced it once, he was still not used to that feeling after all.

When Gong Sang opened his eyes again, he was pushed out by someone's palm, and sat on the ground. He looked blankly at the person who pushed him. It was a young man with a red mole on his forehead. He raised his chin and said : "Little liar, get out."

Seeing the boy lift his foot, Gong Sang buried her head between her legs, and felt the boy kick him twice before leaving.

Gong Sang endured the soreness and rubbed the wound on his body, and glanced around where dangers lurk. This world is very strange, people can turn into beasts.

But obviously not all people can turn into beasts, the boy just now and him are not allowed, people like them are called pure people, and they can also bear children in this world.

However, the body that Gong Sang occupies does not belong to these two types, because there is a bright red mole on the forehead of Chunren.Gong Sang's body has nothing. There are people in this world who can't transform into beasts and don't have red moles. Although there are not many people, everyone knows that such people are infertile.

The original body did not have these two characteristics when he was born, and his mother and father had red moles on his forehead all year round. It was only when his mother and father passed away recently that no one gave Yuan body a red mole. rushed out.

Gong Sang endured the pain of being kicked and stood up, looked back at the small tribe behind him where he had lived for more than ten years, and left in the opposite direction.

Looking far away, there is a faint smog, and the ancient forest is gloomy and cold.

As the mountain wind passed by, Gong Sang suddenly hugged her body tightly and stopped, yawned, not only her body was cold, but also her stomach ached from hunger because she hadn't eaten.

There was a rustling sound from the fluffy green grass around him, and a little white rabbit emerged.

"Rabbit!" Gong Sang rushed over, but missed, and was bitten on the wrist by the kind and lovely rabbit.

The bite was not deep, but it was still bleeding. Gong Sang's tears glistened and she puffed her cheeks and blew. She didn't get up until the blood dried up. Her legs were weak from hunger, and Gong Sang sighed.

Feng Ze is a white tiger orc from the chasing wind tribe. His hair and pupils are light-colored. When he doesn't smile, he makes people feel unfriendly, but when he smiles, he looks sinister. What he likes most is being alone in the hidden forest catch prey.

Today, like a few days ago, he was looking for a stronger prey to advance.Feng Ze stayed in this bottleneck period and didn't rise for a long time, which made him very upset.

As the wind blew, a sweet scent wafted through Feng Ze's nose. He sniffed it, and it was strange. It stands to reason that normal orcs would smell sweet when they smell pure humans, but Feng Ze has never had other senses.

Except for the stink of orcs, pure people don't have any other smells at all to Feng Ze.

So when this sweet smell came into his nostrils, Feng Ze was curious.

He wanted to see what kind of thing had such a taste, and in an instant he rushed to the place where the wind was blowing, as fast as an afterimage.

When he arrived at the destination, Feng Ze's heart shuddered, and he hid himself as a pure person.

Judging by the sound of footsteps, it was very weak and defenseless, Feng Ze took another sneak peek, it was very ordinary, without red mole, isn't it a pure person?

Feng Ze was a little disappointed, he vaguely heard the boy shout that he was hungry, before Feng Ze could figure it out, he involuntarily grabbed a white rabbit and threw it in front of the boy.

Gong Sang's eyes widened, looking at the rabbit that suddenly fell over, he looked around, but didn't notice anything, he found Feng Ze holding his breath and hiding not far away.

After wiping her saliva, Gong Sang couldn't help but said, "This rabbit is so fat, won't it bite me again?"

Gong Sang didn't dare to step forward, picked up a tree branch and poked the fat white rabbit, and found that the rabbit seemed to be injured, and the fat and delicious thigh was still twitching.

And Feng Ze, who had been hiding all this time, heard that Gong Sang had been bitten, looked carefully before discovering the marks on Gong Sang's wrist, frowned and said softly: "If you're so careless, how dare you come wandering in the forest? You're not afraid of being caught." Did the tiger catch it?"

After speaking, he turned into his original body and ran away, but after a while, Gong Sang heard some wind and turned his head to look, but didn't see anything, he mentioned the big rabbit and ran to the dead wood, and set fire to roast the white stupid rabbit .

Gong Sang's craftsmanship was as indescribable as ever, so when Feng Ze came back, besides the sweet smell of Gong Sang, there was also a smell of paste.

Could it be that something happened?But Feng Ze didn't know why he was a little scared and hurriedly took a closer look, and then stopped in his tracks.

Gong Sang gnawed on the muddy rabbit meat until his face was dusty, and his face, which was not pretty at first, became even uglier.

The rabbit that was so mushy that you can't tell what it was could not be roasted by the boy himself, right?Feng Ze couldn't help guessing like this, feeling disgusted in his heart, even the orcs in his tribe were better roasted than that boy.

Gong Sang wiped her mouth, seeing that the sky was getting darker, she was also a little scared, and walked towards a place to hide that she saw along the way.

That place was a very shallow stone cave, Gong Sang pulled some weeds to cover the entrance of the cave, so he didn't come out.

Feng Ze followed Gong Sang all the time, seeing that Gong Sang rested so early and put the herbs he picked at the entrance of the cave, but he didn't leave but stood around to watch for him, in case any wild beasts smelled the breath and came to attack.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Feng Ze heard the sound coming from the cave. Ding Qing looked, and sure enough, he saw Gong Sang crawling out pulling the grass, but he got a lot dirty after not seeing him overnight. Feng Ze didn't look like a good person with a wrinkled face I frowned.

When Gong Sang climbed out, he saw a few familiar grasses at the door, wasn't that the herb that Dao Yi told him before?Open a pair of bright eyes and look around.

When Feng Ze met those eyes, his heart seemed to stop beating, and he hid even more secretly.

Holding up the medicinal herb, Gong Sang muttered: "Could it be that I picked it up when I was picking weeds?"

It made sense after thinking about it, Gong Sang sat on the ground, put the herb in his mouth, chewed it twice, and then applied it on the wound on his wrist.

"I hope this rabbit is not poisonous."

Feng Ze, who was hiding in the dark, muttered after hearing this: "Rabbits are not poisonous, why is this person so lacking in common sense? He still dares to run out, and he is not afraid of death."

That being said, seeing Gong Sang looking for food again, he finally found a fruit tree, but the fruit grew too high, and Gong Sang fell down after only two climbs, Feng Ze was so anxious that he wanted to run away Go and yell at him.

How could such a dangerous thing be done without saying hello!

Feng Ze didn't notice that he was abnormal at all. He picked up a small stone and threw it at the tree. With a 'swoosh' sound, the big fruit fell to the ground.

Gong Sang's eyes sparkled when he saw the fruit, so he didn't bother to stand up, and just crawled over and rubbed it in his arms.

He looked at the tree again, hoping to drop a few more, but Feng Ze obviously didn't see Gong Sang's expectation, he only thought that he was wondering how the fruit fell, and he couldn't help but secretly hated himself for being too impulsive.

Gong Sang looked at it for a while and saw no more fruit falling, lowered her head in disappointment, but when she saw the juicy fruit in her arms, she smiled and narrowed her eyes, hugged and gnawed.