Everyone Says I'm the Demon King [Unlimited]

As soon as Lu Fengdeng and Gu Xuezhong turned out of the public toilet, a suppressed sob came from the corridor.

Hearing this sound, the blood drop that had been wiped away in the palm gently tore itself off from the skin line that was close to it, and recombined into a flowing drop shape. As soon as it moved, it was covered by a few slender Fingers pinched.

Lu Fengdeng stopped, curled his right hand slightly, turned and walked towards the source of the sound.

Gu Xuezhong didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he knew that Lu Fengdeng must have his reasons for doing things, so he didn't make a sound, but followed directly.

Leaning in the corridor crying was a young man wearing glasses.

Lu Fengdeng remembered the other party.Before he entered the thousand-person copy, the last human silhouette he saw in the hospital was the young man leaning against the wall and weeping silently.

Beside the other party, in the gap of the half-closed door, there was a pale young man lying on the hospital bed.

"Are you ok?"

A calm, deep voice came into the ears.

The young man wearing glasses raised his head with red and swollen walnut-sized eyes, and met Lu Fengdeng's gaze.

The person standing opposite had a pair of dark eyes, and the look in the eyes was neither pity nor sad, but very calm, only reflecting his own figure.

The young man just refused the comfort of the doctors and nurses, and hid in the corner of the corridor crying by himself. He didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

But facing such a pair of eyes and such calm concern, he suddenly couldn't help it: "He, he suddenly... The doctor said that his condition was very dangerous, so I was prepared, but I didn't expect that just now... ...The doctor said it was an overactive immune response, and he didn't come up in one breath..."

The young man doesn't want useless comfort, he just wants to find a place to vent all his sorrow and pain.Just like people who are stressed often choose to smoke cigarettes, or people who are overly angry are tempted to throw things.

This calm person in front of him is like that cigarette, that kind of thing, who looks emotionally stable and cold-hearted, will not be affected by his emotions, nor will he be hurt by his agitation.

Therefore, young people are like a dam that has opened its gates, releasing water downstream: "He is my friend, I, I can be regarded as his friend, but I don't know if he is willing to admit it... Someone used to bully me on campus. It was he who saved me..."

"We got along very well at first, but then I don't know what happened. He gradually changed, became incomprehensible to me, and seemed to be preoccupied. He began to alienate me, but not only alienated me, but also alienated many people. ... He was very popular... I asked him what was going on, and he said that I didn't understand, that he had something to do, that he was going to challenge the impossible, that he was afraid that it would hurt me..."

"I don't understand why he said that, but he seems to have disappeared since then... Not only me, but everyone can't find him... Later, when I slowly made new friends and lived a new life, He, he suddenly appeared again, fell down in front of me, and then, then it became like this..."

When the young man said this, he was already sobbing.

"Sounds like a good man," Lu Fengdeng said, "He may have some difficulties, but he must value you very much."

The drops of blood between the fingers trembled violently, as if trying to escape from his hands.

Lu Fengdeng said again: "I don't think he would want to see you so sad."

After hearing his incoherent speech, the other party did not look at him with sympathy, but remained calm.

Under such circumstances, the low and powerful voice of the person in front of you will appear more credible and objective than the words of those who express sympathy.

As if what he said was true and not just a consolation.

The young man seemed to have finally found his backbone, and said with tears streaming down his face, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "I can't stay here any longer. The doctor and nurse told me to give me some time to calm down, but I still have to sign them as soon as possible. I will see him for the last time, and then I have to send him away gone."

"Well," Lu Fengdeng agreed, and reached out to pat the young man's shoulder lightly, "My condolences will change, and you will have a better life."

The opponent's shoulder pat came and went quickly, and the strength was not strong. Before the young man could feel the smell, the opponent had already withdrawn his hand.

He didn't feel sick, so he said gratefully, "Thank you, I feel better."

Lu Fengdeng nodded: "Go in quickly."

The young man turned and pushed open the door.

He is just an ordinary human being, so he naturally couldn't see that when Lu Fengdeng took the photo, a small piece of blood wet the clothes on his shoulder, and then quickly recondensed from the cloth to become a blood drop ball, rolling along the clothes to the collar position, rubbing his neck affectionately.

The young man didn't see it, but Gu Xuezhong did.

But he didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Lu Fengdeng next to him.

The other party has always been like this.

Say nothing, but do a lot in the silence.

Lu Fengdeng turned around and said, "Let's go."

Gu Xuezhong followed and said with a smile, "Brother Lu is really gentle."

Lu Fengdeng was noncommittal, but said, "What is tenderness?"

He doesn't quite understand this kind of vocabulary used to associate human emotions and personalities.

He would stop for that young man, partly because of the blood drop in his palm, and he needed to confirm whether the owner of the blood drop was a heinous and damned person.On the other hand, the other party was indeed crying very sad, and there was no one to comfort him.

If there were no blood drops, Lu Fengdeng would most likely step forward and pass a pack of toilet paper, and then quietly wait for the other party to finish crying.He will not know why the other party is crying, but he will accompany the other party.

To comfort others when they are sad, this is what Lu Fengdeng knows that human beings should do.If this is considered gentle, there are many gentle people in this world.

Gu Xuezhong didn't give a definition, but just smiled and said: "Brother Lu is gentle."

Lu Fengdeng didn't know how to answer, so he didn't answer at all. Anyway, the other party didn't seem like he really wanted his answer.

The two walked through the corridor all the way, and before leaving, Lu Fengdeng went to visit the ward in front of Old Yang.

That bed was replaced by another person, it seems that Old Yang has been discharged from the hospital.

After getting the information he wanted, Lu Fengdeng went down the stairs with Gu Xuezhong without hesitation, and walked to the yard under the building of the inpatient department.

Gu Xuezhong was still wearing the delivery uniform, and the helmet with kangaroo ears on his head had been thrown into a corner of the dungeon for a long time.

Lu Fengdeng remembered the helmet the other was wearing when they first met in the hospital two days ago, and the two long ears swayed with each other's movements, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful: "Your helmet is gone."

Gu Xuezhong saw his special motorcycle parked in the parking space at a glance, and was just about to sigh with emotion that it was still there after it had been parked for two days, when he heard Lu Fengdeng's words.

He smiled as he walked over, "Does Brother Lu like that helmet very much? There are quite a lot of such helmets in the warehouse of the delivery company. I can get one for you."

Lu Fengdeng shook his head: "No, it's just that you look cute with that helmet on."

Gu Xuezhong: "..."

Gu Xuezhong's face quickly turned red.

Lu Fengdeng didn't know how lethal his honest words were, and he didn't notice his abnormality. He wondered if there was a customized miniature version of this helmet on Taobao, so he would buy one for the little monster and let him wear it On the head, shake the pair of long ears.

Gu Xuezhong had already got on the motorcycle, holding the handlebars loosely and tightly, then loosening again, and finally managed to suppress the feeling of shyness just now, and invited: "Brother Lu, do you want to ride a motorcycle? I can see you off." go back."

Lu Fengdeng was sending a WeChat message when he heard this and looked up at the motorcycle.

It is relatively long, and it can accommodate two adult men with a squeeze.

He originally wanted to squeeze the bus back, but now that there is a faster way to go home, Lu Fengdeng naturally would not refuse: "Okay, thank you."

Sitting on the motorcycle, Gu Xuezhong watched Lu Fengdeng send two WeChat messages with his mobile phone, then retracted the mobile phone, and walked towards him.

The other party raised one long leg and sat directly on the motorcycle, a pair of white arms stretched out from behind, both hands pinched the phone and locked it in front of his lower abdomen, tightly hugging Gu Xuezhong's waist.

Through the thin fabric, the temperature of the skin was transmitted, and Gu Xuezhong felt that his waist was so hot that even his cheeks and ears were burned red.

He calmed down his emotions, and then smiled casually: "Brother Lu, where is your home?"

Lu Fengdeng said: "Nanzhong Community, No. 62 Jianshe East Road."

Gu Xuexin smiled contentedly: "Okay, Brother Lu, hold on tight, and I'll take you home!"

The arms around the waist tightened again, and a voice came from behind: "En."

The motorcycle started.

It was near noon, and the sun was shining brightly overhead.Everyone ran to eat, and there were very few cars on the road.

Gu Xuezhong drove the motorcycle very steadily, trying to drive under the shade of the trees as much as possible.

The city's greening work has been done very well. The green belts and street trees have been planted early. It has been about ten years so far, and they have grown luxuriantly under the care of the greening workers.

The two of them sat on the motorcycle and turned all the way. Under the shade of the trees above their heads and the cool wind blowing in front of them, they soon arrived at the gate of Nanzhong Community.

Lu Fengdeng got off the motorcycle, and the breathing light on his phone was blinking.He turned on the screen and looked, and saw that it was a WeChat message from Lao Tao.

As soon as he left the hospital, he sent Lao Tao a message, saying that he would go back immediately.The other party also asked him how he planned to get back, and Lu Fengdeng told the truth that he planned to go back in Gu Xuezhong's car.

Now Lao Tao has replied:

[That's right, ask him to come over for dinner. ]

So Lu Fengdeng put down his phone and looked at Gu Xuezhong who was waiting: "Old Tao invited you to my house for dinner, do you want to come?"

This is simply wished for!

Gu Xuezhong immediately responded: "Okay! Thank you Brother Lu!"