Little Slag Rebirth

Pushing away the man's hand, Mu Lianxia calmed down and noticed the surrounding environment. They were in a fast-moving car, and the side of the road was deserted and remote.

This is where?Why did my brother show up?Who sent the guy who wanted to catch him in the playground?Also, why did he see Sun Qiwei in the end... These questions lingered in his mind and formed a mess, clamoring for an answer, Mu Lianxia habitually looked at the man, the amber big His eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

The man's stern brows were barely noticeable, and instead of answering the boy's doubts as usual, he asked a question that caught the boy off guard, "Lianxia, ​​how did you think about the last time?"

"What... something?" Mu Lianxia understood what the man was referring to almost the moment she opened her mouth, and the memory of that night suddenly flooded back. The man was intimately and persistently entangled with her lips and teeth, He hugged the young man in his arms, and the two of them were so close together that he could clearly feel the man's fiery and powerful heartbeat, its rhythm piercing through flesh and blood and beating on his own heart. At a certain moment, Mu Lianxia He felt that he was so close to this man, so close that he could understand the man's deep and heavy feelings and the hidden anxiety and expectation hidden in it.

The lofty and indestructible man finally melted the ice for a young man and fell into the mortal world.

The man smiled, and there was emotion flashing across his eyes, "Can you tell me now, Lianxia?"

The boy's already flushed cheeks became warmer with the man's laughter, and his eyes wandered around, but they couldn't fall on the man's face.

The man was silent for a while, without insisting, he raised his hand and gently rubbed the boy's head, "What a pity."

what a pityMu Lianxia couldn't help raising her head, but suddenly noticed something from the man's expression. He held the hand on his head and asked anxiously, "Brother, what's going on?"

The man held the boy back, stared at the direction of driving with cold eyes, and said slowly: "For a while, don't be afraid."

With a sinking heart, Mu Lianxia stared at the man's side face tightly, and said word by word: "Tell me, what happened."

"There's something wrong with the car."

"...What's the problem?" Mu Lianxia hesitated for a moment, some memories of the previous life flashed through his mind, and he barely suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart and continued to ask.

The man squeezed his hand firmly and gently, the expression on the sharp face suddenly became soft, and he asked about the previous incident again, "Lianxia, ​​give me your answer now, okay? "

"When is it and you still have the heart to think about this?" The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to jump in anxiety.

But seeing the man turn his head when he heard the words, his black eyes filled with gentle and deep feelings, he sighed and said: "Yes, there is no time."

The following memory was chaotic and incomplete, Mu Lianxia remembered that he seemed to hear a huge and piercing collision sound, something shattered and fell, and a cold and sharp feeling crossed the corners of his eyebrows, he thought in a trance, why the airbag didn't pop out. ... There was a person who hugged himself tightly at the moment of the accident. This embrace was so familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

In the darkness, there was a warm liquid dripping on his face, sliding along the contours to the corner of his mouth, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and swept it away, the fishy-sweet taste.

The man clenched his ten fingers tightly, as if he was worried that he would disappear in the next second. Where the skin between the palms touched, a deep scar on the man entangled and imprinted on the young man's hand. Mu Lianxia suddenly remembered, There is such a person, there is a hideous scar on his palm, and he has stroked the uneven lines on it countless times. This scar spans the palm, literally...cutting off the line of fate.

Just a few seconds ago, that person looked at him helplessly, with deep sighs in his eyes, and he said, "Tell me now, Lianxia, ​​there is no time."

elder brother......

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, startling the nurse who was treating his wound, and was about to speak, but saw the boy push her away and walk out.

Mu Lianxia felt as if several hammers were hitting each other hard in his head, the kind with echoes, the strong dizziness made him almost unable to distinguish the way in front of him, and he felt uncontrollable when he stood up. Nausea, someone grabbed him and kept talking, he only heard a few intermittent words of "concussion...not suitable...rest...".

"Lianxia?"

The young man looked at the door, walked over a few steps after seeing the person coming, and asked eagerly, "Where is brother, Sun Shaobin, where is brother?"

"Lianxia, ​​you need to rest now. Although Mu Xiangqiu was in his arms to protect you when the car accident happened, you still have a concussion and can't move around right away."

Ignoring what Sun Shaobin said about himself, the boy continued to ask: "How is brother now?"

"...Not very optimistic." After a moment of silence, Sun Shaobin pursed his lips and replied.

It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, Mu Lianxia closed his eyes and panted for a while, he restrained the trembling that spread all over his body, and tried his best to speak calmly: "Take me there, right away."

"He has many wounds, but the most serious one is on his leg, which needs to be operated on immediately, otherwise..." The doctor paused at this point, "That leg will be useless."

"Then do it for him. What are you still hesitating about?" Hearing what the doctor said, Mu Lianxia couldn't help frowning. He needed to clench his fists to restrain the trembling of his fingertips—how could he not understand that if the operation could be performed immediately, Sun Shaobin asked the doctor to do it a long time ago.

"The wounded had already lost a lot of blood when he was sent here. It would be difficult to complete the operation, let alone save his life, without sufficient blood." The doctor looked at the pale boy and sighed, "You should We also know that the blood type of the wounded is quite special. All the existing blood in our blood bank has been used for the first aid of the wounded, and the need for surgery is far greater than the remaining blood. Although plasma has been transferred from other blood banks , I can't make it in time for the surgery..."

"Use mine," the doctor's words were interrupted by the boy, who looked up at him without any hesitation in his eyes, "I'm his brother, my blood can be used."

The doctor was a little surprised, and then shook his head, "I can understand your feelings, but do you know how much blood is needed, you can't afford it alone, if I do this, it will be equivalent to killing you... Hey , what are you doing! Let me go..."

The young man grabbed the doctor's collar, his white and slender finger bones seemed to be twisted and almost broken due to too much force, because he didn't cooperate when he woke up, and he didn't even wipe off the blood on his face, and his elegant black eyebrows were covered with glass. The fragment scratched, and the dark red blood spread across half of the boy's side face. Against his pale and delicate face, he showed an indescribable murderous and strange enchantment.

The pair of amber eyes opened coldly, and the boy said two words slowly and firmly: "Save him."

The doctor was stared at by the young man, and he felt that the young man's eyes were so bright that he looked like a beast driven to a dead end, but he still had an obsession in his heart that he couldn't let go of. Stubborn, but unable to hide the sadness and fear in his eyes.The doctor couldn't help but stop, being watched by such eyes, he couldn't say what to say next.

"Lianxia, ​​you..." Sun Shaobin didn't know what he was going to say, so he advised Lianxia not to do this?Then Mu Xiangqiu lost a leg.Support Lian Xia's approach?Then what Mu Lianxia lost was his life.

Sun Shaobin smiled wryly, how to choose, it's obvious, isn't it?If Mu Xiangqiu was awake, that man would never allow the latter to happen.

"Showing this expression, tsk, what are you thinking? I don't know that you think this young master is going to die." It was rare to see Sun Shaobin's bitter face, and the boy couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He turned to ask the doctor, "What do you think?" Plasma is on the way, isn't it?"

"...Yes." The doctor froze for a moment, but quickly realized.

"Then during the period when the blood plasma is delivered, my brother will use my blood for surgery first, and then I will replenish it. It's fine."

"Uh, it still doesn't work," the doctor thought for a while, then began to shake his head, "The amount of surgery is too much, I'm afraid you won't last until then."

"I can."

"..." Facing the cold and bright eyes of the young man, the doctor held his collar with lingering fear, but did not speak.

"Lianxia, ​​the risk is too great." Sun Shaobin persuaded, "If it was him, he wouldn't agree."

"Oh, Sun Shaobin, tell me," the young man curled his lips into a smile, which was complicated and melancholy, "if it was him, would he do the same thing for me?"

Of course... Sun Shaobin understood the meaning of the young man before he uttered these two words. He sighed in his heart, but remained silent in the end.This is a matter between the two of them, he can't intervene, and he can't stop it.

"He will, because I will too." The boy's lips curved slightly, and his eyes also curved into beautiful arcs, as if he was very happy. His amber pupils were reflected golden yellow by the light, like bright eyes. sugar.

The moment before entering the operating room, the young man stopped suddenly. Without turning his head, he asked in a low voice, "Can you imagine what it would be like for Mu Xiangqiu to be confined to a wheelchair in his next life?"

Hearing this question, Sun Shaobin lost his mind for a moment. After a while, he regained his composure and replied: "...No."

The boy covered his eyes and seemed to smile, "Oh, I can't either."

However, this scene in his previous life was vividly presented before his eyes. He witnessed this happening with his own eyes, but he was powerless to stop it.

The upright and resolute man fell into the dust since then, unable to walk or run anymore.How can such a proud man be accompanied by a wheelchair?

Brother, you have already sat in a wheelchair once for Mu Lianxia, ​​Lianxia must not let you... sit in a wheelchair again.

The author has something to say: [No Time] article:

Sun Shaobin: "What exactly does the elder brother mean when he says 'there is no time' in this chapter? Please discuss freely below."

Feng Xin: "The cake shop's limited editions are almost sold out, can't we make it in time?"

Shui Mo: "Brother, you haven't finished your homework."

Uncle Qin: "How could it be possible that my young master is a good boy!!"

Gailan [touches his chin]: "What could that be?"

Heda [lewd smile]: "Hey, it means that if you don't hurry up and finish filming this chapter, you won't be able to bring Lianxia back to bed in time~~"

Xiao Zha [angry face]: "Brother wouldn't think that way... Hey, brother, why are you hugging me, put me down quickly..."

Eldest Brother: "Go back and have sex."

Mou Bai: "Hey, wait a minute, the plot hasn't developed to that point yet, bastard!"

ps: Sajia has been quite nervous recently, and the things I wrote are seriously out of shape. I tried to adjust it, but it was not successful [sigh].The update in this half month will be very difficult, everyone please feel free to tap me, you are welcome...