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Zhang Jiu rushed up, and the female ghost in red suddenly let go of her hand. The student yelled suddenly, and flew backwards directly. The inertia was too great, and there were stairs behind him, and he rolled down directly.

Zhang Jiu just rushed up and caught the student who rolled down. Although Zhang Jiu was older, but that student was taller than him, the two of them were almost knocked into the air.

The female ghost in the red dress suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, followed by a gust of wind, and there was a sound of "Huh--", all the glass exploded, there was no glass at all in the window, and the outer protective fence was also blown away. Zhang Jiu felt Some couldn't help himself, and slammed backwards suddenly. Wen Li reached out to grab his door, but he didn't grab it.

With a loud roar of "Ah——", the student yelled frantically, and flew out of the window. Zhang Jiu flicked the yellow talisman in his hand, and the yellow talisman flew out with a "swish—" and turned into a chain , tied the student's waist, and pulled him up at once.

Zhang Jiu grabbed the edge of the window suddenly. At this time, Duanmu Jinyang had already run up from below. He didn't see any female ghost in red skirt at all, but he saw Zhang Jiu hanging on the window, just like the senior before.

Duanmu Jinyang quickly grabbed Zhang Jiu's hand, trying to drag him up, at this moment, Wen Li shouted: "Be careful!"

Duanmu Jinyang felt a gust of wind from his back, "Swoosh...", as if it was a hallucination, he suddenly looked back, and saw a pale woman's face close at hand, as if it was sticking to Duanmu Jinyang's face .

He couldn't see what the woman looked like, not only was it too tight, but her face was covered with blood, and her hair blocked it, so he could only see the eyes, which were bleeding, and her eyes were blind. One eyeball exploded, and the blood continued to flow down...

Duanmu Jinyang squinted his eyes suddenly, grabbed Zhang Jiu with one hand, and swept across with the other suddenly, but what stood in front of him was just a virtual image, as Duanmu Jinyang's hand swept over, the virtual image shook instantly, and then changed It was ethereal and suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, there was a loud noise of "Crack!!!" and the door on the sixth floor suddenly fell down. The huge door slammed down, almost slapping Wen Li under it. Wen Li quickly dodged, and the door slapped On the ground, the glass cracked in an instant, and then with a "whoosh -", all the broken glass flew up, flying towards Duanmu Jinyang and Zhang Jiu.

Wen Li yelled, "Get down!"

Duanmu Jinyang couldn't get down at all, his hand was still holding Zhang Jiu, half of Zhang Jiu's body fell outside the window, and he was struggling to crawl inside.

Duanmu Jinyang's voice suddenly moved, and he let out a low growl. With his right hand, he pulled Zhang Jiu up. At the same time, he held him in his arms, pressed Zhang Jiu's head, and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Crack! Crack... bang!!!" could be heard endlessly. The student next to him was so frightened that he hugged his head and lay on the ground trembling non-stop. The loud voice finally disappeared slowly.

Zhang Jiu moved slightly, but he didn't seem to be injured, it just hurt a little when he hit the ground, but the glass didn't hurt himself.

Zhang Jiu raised his head and felt that Duanmu Jinyang slowly raised his body, the space was getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Jiu finally sat up slowly, the surrounding was very quiet, the female ghost had disappeared, to be exact, it was the female ghost What appeared here was not the soul of the female ghost.

Zhang Jiu sat up, "tick--" a drop of liquid dripped on his face, Zhang Jiu raised his hand to touch it, it was still warm, with a familiar yang energy.

blood red liquid...

With a "buzz" in Zhang Jiu's mind, he immediately looked up, supported Duanmu Jinyang, and said, "Mr. Duanmu, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?!"

Wen Li rushed over when he heard the sound, and Duanmu Jinyang got up from the ground with his hands on his hands. There were some glass shards on his hands, and his hands and arms were scratched, but these don't matter. What matters is that Duanmu Jinyang's The eyes are closed, but the eyes are bleeding red liquid...

Duanmu Jinyang tried to open his eyes, but blood and tears flowed down immediately, and he closed his eyes immediately, "Hiss..." He moved his hands forward, groping for Zhang Jiu, and said: "Zhang Jiu, my eyes seem to be injured."

Zhang Jiu's mind was about to explode, because it wasn't "seeming" at all, but affirmation. Blood flowed from Duanmu Jinyang's eyes. As he opened his eyes just now, the blood flow became more violent. Zhang Jiu was frightened. He was dying, he felt his hands trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Duanmu, your eyes are bleeding, don't open them, let's go to the hospital immediately!"

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes hurt, and the glass flew over in an instant. Duanmu Jinyang protected Zhang Jiufu and fell to the ground, but the glass still pierced Duanmu Jinyang's eyes. At that moment, Duanmu Jinyang couldn't see anything in front of him. Now, only a faint sense of light remains, and as the sky gets darker, even the faint sense of light disappears.

Another strange incident happened in the boys' dormitory. Mr. Duanmu was injured, and the student was scared to death, and all of them were sent to the hospital.

Duanmu Jinyang's eyes were seriously injured, and he was immediately pushed away for first aid. His eyes were bleeding profusely, and his shirt was all stained red. Zhang Jiu had never been so anxious. He kept walking back and forth in front of the operating room, Hold hands, can't stop for a moment.

Wen Li followed Zhang Jiu, looked at Zhang Jiu worriedly, and said, "Brother Jiu, take a rest first."

Zhang Jiu shook his head, he couldn't sit down at all, his heart was extremely anxious, he had never been so anxious, so angry, what if Duanmu Jinyang lost his eyesight, what should we do?

The more Zhang Jiu thought about it, the more anxious he became. In the dim hospital corridor, his eyes glowed with a faint green light, getting brighter and more anxious.

Just when Zhang Jiu could hardly bear it, the door of the emergency room opened suddenly. Duanmu Jinyang took anesthesia and fell asleep. His eyes were bandaged, and the hospital bed was pushed out from inside, ready to be transferred to the ward.

Zhang Jiu hurried over. The doctor said that Duanmu Jinyang was simply a miracle. His eyes were bleeding a lot, but he shouldn't be blind, but his vision would definitely be affected.

Zhang Jiu's heart fell down with great difficulty, and soon he picked it up again. His eyesight would be affected and he said it was blurry. The doctor said it depends on the patient's recovery, but he can't say exactly yet.

Duanmu Jinyang was pushed into the ward and hadn't woken up yet. The doctor told him to wake up the patient and talk to him for a while. After the anesthesia wears off, he had to check the situation and he couldn't let the patient sleep all the time.

Zhang Jiu called Duanmu Jinyang several times, and Duanmu Jinyang was relieved from the anesthetic. He was very sleepy, but he couldn't open his eyes, his eyes were tightly wrapped, and he couldn't even move his eyelids, and the eyeballs were in their sockets. As soon as you turn it in, you will feel an unbearable sting.

The feeling of the anesthetic passed, and the stinging pain became more and more serious. Duanmu Jinyang had no choice but to close his eyes and keep them still.

Zhang Jiu sat beside her, clutching the buttons of her clothes with both hands, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Duanmu Jinyang turned his head sideways and said, "Zhang Jiu?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, palm up, as if signaling Zhang Jiu to stretch out his hand. Zhang Jiu knew that Duanmu Jinyang couldn't see now, so he stretched out his hand and put it in Duanmu Jinyang's hand.

Duanmu Jinyang's hand wrapped Zhang Jiu's hand, and the two of them were holding each other, and they could feel the breath coming from the other's palm.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Why did you say sorry to me? You didn't hurt me."

Zhang Jiu didn't speak, his palms trembled a little, and he said, "Mr. Duanmu, don't worry, the doctor said it's fine, just take a good rest."

Duanmu Jinyang nodded and said with a smile, "I think it's the same."

Duanmu Jinyang was a little thirsty and wanted to drink water, but he still had anesthetic on his body, so he couldn't drink water at all. Zhang Jiu dipped some water with a cotton swab, wiped his lips, and said, "The anesthetic hasn't passed yet, Duanmu Sir, don’t go to sleep for a while, and then go back to sleep after the medicine wears off...Well, don’t you want to talk to me?”

After Zhang Jiu said this, he suddenly felt a sense of collapse. He didn't know why, but he always felt that his heart was beating very fast, very fast.

Wen Li stood at the door, listened to what they had to say, then retreated silently, then closed the door for them, and went to the next door to see Pu Shaoan who was still in the hospital.

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said, "It's nothing, we can talk about it later."

Zhang Jiu opened his eyes wide and said, "Why?"

Duanmu Jinyang let go of Zhang Jiu's hand, and suddenly said, "Zhang Jiu, will I go blind?"

Zhang Jiu immediately said: "No, the doctor will definitely not lose your sight after the doctor said, but... let you rest well, and you will be fine if you listen to the doctor."

Duanmu Jinyang smiled and said, "What if it's the same as being blind?"

Zhang Jiu took a deep breath, not knowing what to say.

Duanmu Jinyang said: "Let's talk about it when my eyes are healed... I don't want to drag you down."

Zhang Jiu grabbed his hand and said in a serious voice, "I want to talk now."

Duanmu Jinyang was taken aback, laughed, and said, "Then tell me, I'm listening."

After Zhang Jiu finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. The expression on his face was wonderful, but it's a pity that Duanmu Jinyang couldn't see it now.

Zhang Jiu trembled while holding Duanmu Jinyang's hand, took several deep breaths, and said, "I...I..."

Duanmu Jinyang twitched his mouth, gently pushed Zhang Jiu's hand away, and said, "Zhang Jiu, don't force yourself."

Zhang Jiu's heart stopped, he held Duanmu Jinyang's hand tightly, and said, "I like Mr. Duanmu."

After Zhang Jiu finished speaking, looking at the smile on the corner of Duanmu Jinyang's mouth, he suddenly wanted to bite off his tongue.

Duanmu Jinyang turned his head sideways, seemed to be watching him with his eyes, and said, "Do you like me, or is it the yang energy on my body?"

Zhang Jiu opened his mouth, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time, and the time spent thinking about it made Duanmu Jinyang, who had always had the chance to win, shaken a little in his heart.

Zhang Jiucai said in a low voice, "I like...all of them, can't I?"

Duanmu Jinyang couldn't hold back, burst out laughing, held Zhang Jiu's hand tightly, and said, "Yes, of course... I like you too, from beginning to end."

Zhang Jiu's heart was beating fast, and his breathing was also much faster, because what Duanmu Jinyang transmitted was not only the sound, but also the breath. Yang Qi seemed to be a deadly poison, and Zhang Jiu felt a little weak all over.

Duanmu Jinyang also felt the breath on Zhang Jiu's body, which was constantly fluctuating. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel it. At this moment, Zhang Jiu must be rolling his exquisite Adam's apple, looking at a loss , the hand in his palm was still trembling slightly.

Duanmu Jinyang smiled and squeezed his hand tightly, gently pulled Zhang Jiu forward, and said, "Let me kiss you."

Zhang Jiu's face became even redder, fireworks exploded in his head, Duanmu Jinyang couldn't see at all, how could we kiss?It was about Duanmu Jinyang kissing Zhang Jiu, but in this state, Zhang Jiu must take the initiative to kiss him.

Zhang Jiu felt that his face was going to burn off. He was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it at all, but Duanmu Jinyang would act pitifully. He also let out a soft "hiss...", indicating that his eyes hurt.

Zhang Jiu bit his lip, thinking of kissing, and now Duanmu Jinyang can't see it at all, isn't it just a fish on the chopping board, such a large piece of fish full of yang energy is placed in front of him, it is meaningful to not move his chopsticks sick.

Zhang Jiu built up his courage, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was so, so he looked at Duanmu Jinyang with a "sexy heart", put his hands on Duanmu Jinyang's ears in a dignified manner, and gave Duanmu Jinyang a handsome bed Boom, then slowly lowered his head.

Zhang Jiu's movements were very slow, and both of them could feel that the other's breath first intertwined with their own, and then slowly, slowly, their lips.

The lips of the two touched each other. Duanmu Jinyang kissed Zhang Jiu slowly, very gentle and patient. Zhang Jiu originally wanted to belittle Mr. Duanmu, but at this moment he frowned tightly, looking so nervous that he would die Slowly, then the tongue, the tongues of the two people stuck out, entangled with each other, Duanmu Jinyang's tongue finally got into Zhang Jiu's mouth, and the kiss suddenly became crazy.

Duanmu Jinyang clamped Zhang Jiu's waist violently, and Zhang Jiu said "Ho—" and was immediately carried by Duanmu Jinyang to the hospital bed. He had to spread his legs and sit on Duanmu Jinyang's straddle.

The two kissed wildly, Zhang Jiu's body softened, he kept trembling, he kept sucking the yang energy in Duanmu Jinyang's lips, and moaned comfortably, as if it was a kind of affirmation and encouragement.

Duanmu Jinyang put one arm around his waist, and with the other hand he got up irregularly. He untied Zhang Jiu's belt and pulled it off with a "swish -" sound. The belt slid down the hospital bed and fell on the bed On the ground, throw a charming arc.

Zhang Jiu's body was trembling, and he said, "Mr. Duanmu..."

Duanmu Jinyang unbuttoned Zhang Jiu's pants and said, "Zhang Jiu, I can't help it..."

Zhang Jiu's face was flushed red, "Hey..." screamed, Duanmu Jinyang was playing a hooligan, and suddenly pushed his hips, something was on Zhang Jiu, Zhang Jiu was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but was firmly grasped.

Zhang Jiu felt that he was stuttering, and said, "Wait, wait! This is a hospital... Let's... change it... another day, and..."

Duanmu Jinyang continued to move. Although he couldn't see it, he undid Zhang Jiu's buttons accurately, and repeated in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Jiu, I can't help it. What about you? You too..."

Zhang Jiu was shocked again, and immediately covered his mouth. Mr. Duanmu was playing a hooligan again. Zhang Jiu had been dazed by the strong yang energy emanating from Duanmu Jinyang, just as Duanmu Jinyang said, he was too , I couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhang Jiu's voice rolled quickly, and finally with trembling hands, he began to unbutton Duanmu Jinyang. Duanmu Jinyang smiled and said, "That's good, yes... I can't see, Zhang Jiu, you can do it yourself, okay?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head vigorously, moaning like a kitten, but obediently raised his waist, took the initiative to grab Duanmu Jinyang's big hand, and slid behind him...

Duanmu Jinyang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a gentle voice: "My good boy, Xiao Jiu is so good...you are so hot inside."

Zhang Jiu was covered in sweat, huddled in the quilt, his whole body hurt, and it hurt even if he moved a little bit, he felt an arm hugging himself, hugging himself tightly...

It was already dawn outside, Zhang Jiu was lying on the hospital bed, leaning on Duanmu Jinyang's arm, curled up in front of his chest, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, Zhang Jiu was naked, not even a underwear, Duanmu Jin Yang is well-dressed.

Duanmu Jinyang has already woken up, because his hands are always slipping on Zhang Jiu's body.

Zhang Jiu let out a "huh" and wanted to turn over, but felt that something was wrong with him, as if he was naked, his head was spinning rapidly, and a bunch of fragments poured in.

Last night, Duanmu Jinyang acted very lonely, and then under the stimulation of Duanmu Jinyang, Zhang Jiu... confessed his love, confusedly.

Then things...then things were even crazier. Duanmu Jinyang's eyes couldn't see, but both of them were affected by each other's breath, and they had become out of control. Zhang Jiu guided Duanmu Jinyang's hand and sat down on his own initiative. Duanmu Jinyang's body...

"what……"

Zhang Jiu hugged his head, and when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that he should have jumped off the building. It was so shameful, it was all caused by the yang energy in Duanmu Jinyang's body, Duanmu Jinyang was just a tormenting little goblin!

Hearing Zhang Jiu's groan, Duanmu Jinyang chuckled lightly and said, "What's the matter, you don't feel well?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and wanted to kiss Zhang Jiu's lips, but because he couldn't see it, he kissed the corner of Zhang Jiu's mouth instead.

Zhang Jiu blushed and said, "It hurts...it hurts to death, it's because your skills are too bad, I'll do it next time!"

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said, "My skills are too poor? Who was shaking their waist last night and shouted that it was comfortable? Huh?"

Zhang Jiu: "..." Well, you uncle, what a ghost, it's too shameful to be a human being, Zhang Jiu is thinking about whether it's too late to be a ghost...