After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

"Brother Chun? Brother Chun?"

Su Yichun sat up abruptly from the bed, and fell back on the bed suddenly because of the violent movement, and held his forehead for a long time.

Dizzy, he saw clearly the boy in the basketball uniform standing beside him, and it took him a long time to realize that it was the boy he used to date to play basketball with.

"Brother, you've finally woken up. You've been unconscious for so long and scared us to death."

The man on the bed lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then stretched out his left hand to rub his temple.

The bright silver on the ring finger of his left hand was like a falling star. The boy in the basketball uniform was a little surprised: "Hey, brother, where did you get your ring? I haven't seen you wearing it before. Do you have a date?"

Su Yichun's hand paused, he stretched out his left hand to look at it, and smiled slightly: "Yes."

Boys playing basketball seldom see him smiling so tenderly, and Su Yichun interrupted him when he wanted to say something, "How long have I passed out?"

"Three days."

Su Yichun's brows twitched. He had stayed in the small world for more than a year, but he only spent three short days here.

Before he could figure out why, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and when he looked up, the man in uniform frowned slightly, with a cold look on his face.

Perhaps it was because of the similar temperament, Su Yichun was in a trance for a moment, but he came back to his senses in the next second, and politely said hello.

The young man on the hospital bed looked very clean, and because he had been in a coma for three days, he had a morbid aura, reminiscent of the thin-handled flasks of the Han Dynasty, delicate and beautiful.

Li Qinzhen glanced at the basketball boy in the ward. The other party seemed to think he was a guy, and knew that Su Yichun was fighting in the underground boxing arena, so he said in a worried voice, "Brother, if you get beaten/wronged, let's pool money to go to the round." Catch you."

Su Yichun: "..."

Li Qinzhen: "..."

The corner of Su Yichun's mouth curled into a smile: "Okay, thank you, but I won't be caught."

After the boy left, Li Qinzhen said, "You should know why we came to you."

After saying this, he seemed to feel that his tone was too blunt, and added another sentence: "You were accidentally involved in our organization's project number HA4556 before, we would like to ask you to cooperate with our investigation, can you?"

Su Yichun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded slightly.

……

Through Li Qinzhen's description, Su Yichun knew that Noah, the so-called HA4556, has been absorbing human consciousness into the small world all these years to obtain human emotional data, which is what he himself described. be human.

The price of becoming a human is the death of the chosen host. Only when the host dies can Noah gain emotional value.

Host, this name sounds chilling, only when parasites or bacteria possess themselves, this word is used.

It's just that mosquitoes suck the host's blood, while Noah sucks the host's life.

Li Qinzhen's special operations team said it was here to investigate him, but in fact it was just to learn more about the situation. After hearing what happened between him and Du Hanshuang, they were silent for a moment and apologized.

The frequency of dripping from the drip bottle was very slow, Su Yichun watched the salt water in the bottle drop little by little, it was very similar to the beautiful hourglass in the neighbor's house when he was a child, when it dripped quietly, when it leaked, there was nothing left.

"It's ok."

His eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as when he was an Omega, but his eyebrows were scarred during the fight, and his eyebrows became broken. When he was not smiling, he looked a bit vicious, but now lying on the hospital bed, he looked more refined, probably because he lost his lover. Always makes people sad.

Unexpectedly, Li Qinzhen said: "A major general in our military has also been involved in the small world. He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that it will be soon. Why don't you go to the hospital where he is and ask about the situation, maybe you can be found. Clues about lovers."

He had good intentions, Su Yichun knew the reason not to hit someone with a smiling face when reaching out, so he accepted it politely, and had no intention of going at all.

A major general in the military would be a ghost if he could see him.

After sending Li Qinzhen away, Su Yichun left the hospital that afternoon.

The boss of the underground boxing field knew that he was in the hospital, so he specially called him to tell him to rest well and not to go to work for the time being. Su Yichun was also happy not to have to seek beatings for money, and he is not in the same mood now.

The clear and handsome young man walked under the sun with his hands in his pockets, feeling a little melancholy as he felt the venomous sun.

When he left, it was still snowing in the south of the city, and he left in a hurry without seeing the rose blooming season.

Thinking of this, he followed his memory to a nearby flower shop, intending to buy a rose for himself, to feel the feeling of thinking about others when he saw things, but when he entered the door, he bumped into the happy smile of the flower shop owner's daughter as if she was getting married. He seemed to be familiar with him, he patted Su Yichun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, do you want to buy flowers? I have everything except roses."

"..." Su Yichun hesitated for a moment: "But I just want roses."

"The roses are gone, and they were sent to the city hospital. It is said that there is a customer there who likes roses very much. He has surrounded the roses with a radius of several hundred meters! Let's look at other things, we have cornflowers and lilies here. Ah, it's all driving well."

As if he was touched by something, Su Yichun held the boss's hand and asked, "Brother, did you deliver it yourself? The city hospital? What floor is it? I also want to join in the fun."

As he said that, Su Yichun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for the boss. The boss was also a talkative person, and pointed at the pickup truck outside the store: "Hey, I drove to deliver it. It seems to be from the Department of Neurology. I still listen to it." People say that he is a member of the military, and his power seems to be very powerful."

Before the cigarette was finished, the boss continued to babble, and Su Yichun had already run out.

The city hospital was not far away, and it didn't take much time for Su Yichun to trot all the way here.

He didn't need to inquire at all, he could roughly guess the whereabouts of the roses, because the people in the whole hall were discussing, and outside the gate, roses were constantly being sent in.

Su Yichun followed the flower delivery workers to the elevator, and heard thunderous noises. After being in a daze for more than ten seconds, Su Yichun realized that it was his own heartbeat.

The eyes fell on the roses on the side. There was no complicated and exquisite packaging, but they were simply tied up. The most primitive and fearless publicity is the flower that symbolizes love.

He used to think that he was just worthless, but someone once compared him to such a flower, so he was named after him, and since then he has the ability to be loved.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Su Yichun could smell the aroma of roses all over the corridor.

It's very similar to the spring in Du Zhai, when the rose bushes burst into clusters, and they bloom in the yard throughout the spring.

This floor is very quiet, Su Yichun watched the flower-sending people rushing in and out, staring at his toes carefully, and after a long time of mental training for himself, finally, after everyone left, Push open the door of the ward.

The whole room is covered with brilliant red, this kind of red even dilutes the coldness of the hospital, it looks as romantic as setting up a wedding room.

There was no one on the bed, Su Yichun looked around, even checked the toilet and under the bed, but there was still no one.

Feeling a bit disappointed, he lit a cigarette and was about to leave when the door of the room opened from the outside. The man in the hospital gown glanced over lightly and met Su Yichun's gaze.

Even though he was wearing a hospital gown, he couldn't hide the man's cold aura, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, with his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he didn't look like a patient who needed to be hospitalized.

The two looked at each other in silence, for a while, Su Yichun flicked the cigarette ash that was about to fall on his clothes, and asked as if asking: "Do you need a cigarette?"

The man raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse, Su Yichun leaned forward and pulled his collar and pressed it down, the tails of the two cigarettes touched, and the unlit one ignited.

The silent murmur of a lover.

"Sir." Su Yichun narrowed his eyes, as if he was not the one who was abrupt just now: "You look very much like someone I know."

"who."

"spouse."

Du Hanshuang was amused by his set of words, those phoenix eyes looked affectionate: "Really, my wife likes roses very much, I dare not promise you, my wife will be angry."

"It's not a big problem." Su Yichun picked up a flower next to him and stuffed it into Du Hanshuang's palm: "Take my flower and forget about him."

Du Hanshuang looked down at the flower in his hand, and after a while he said with a half-smile: "Pick my flower and give it to me? Su Yichun, why are you so good at doing business?"

"I'm just an ordinary little genius in business. Sir, buy a flower and give me one, is it okay?"

The scar at the end of the eyebrow was rubbed with callused fingers, Su Yichun held hands with him, and touched a scar on his palm.

That scar runs through his lifeline and loveline, so he deserves to be named Su Yichun.

He is his love.

It is also his life.

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