When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Wen Shuang was still comforting Xuanzhe on the way to the hospital, but after the examination, he was overwhelmed by the exhaustion and pain that he felt after the examination, as if it was the third examination...or the fourth?Wen Shuang couldn't remember clearly, he was dazed and half-opened his eyes, looking at the blurred ceiling, but fortunately Xuanzhe was always there, and the man occasionally came to his ear and said something, the heat puffed into his ears, Wen Shuang felt a little Itchy, but struggling to even move.

The right rib was slightly fractured and he was injected with anesthesia.

There was no dislocation, so the doctor chose to use the most conservative method, immobilizing him with plaster on the side of his waist. He heard that Shuang had a fever that night, but he slept soundly.

Xuanzhe was very calm during the whole process. He listened carefully to what the doctor said, and kept every word in his heart. At the same time, he arranged Tang Weisheng's operation, and then asked people to investigate Lu Li. It seemed that Wenshuang's accident did not affect him in the slightest. He was flustered, but when everything calmed down, when he finally had time to stay by Wen Shuang's side, the fear that only he knew came flooding in like a tide.

Xuan Zhe brushed away the hair that was blocking Wen Shuang's eyes, and stared quietly, knowing that this person was a fragile man, yet he let him face Lu Li alone.

By the way... Lu Li, the lights were not turned on in the ward, but the darkness in Xuan Zhe's eyes became the brightest existence, they were tightly condensed together, urging the man to sort out the ins and outs little by little.

Xuan Zhe can be sure that Wen Shuang is not the original body, according to his observation during this period, he should not be a person from this world, because there is no bond at all.

The signs really started from the day when the young man stopped him from going out in the rainstorm. Wen Shuang seemed to know something in advance, and he would not retreat. The anxiety and worry in his eyes could not be faked. Shuang seems to be very clear that he will always be the one who suffers when staying with Lu Li. Of course, the reality is the same. To put it another way, young people have some predictive ability?

So what's on Lu Li?Xuanzhe couldn't help but think of the disgusting aura emanating from Lu Li when he found them at the foot of the mountain.

Tan Li also said during the day that he didn't know how Lu Li managed to drag two people down at once.

But what if he didn't do it?

Xuan Zhe doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas and disrespects ghosts and gods, but at the moment he thinks a lot, but is it really far-fetched?Xuan Zhe thinks otherwise, he is more sober than ever.

The inspection report from Lu Li finally came out, and Cao Nanyu sent it directly to Xuan Zhe's phone. He didn't have the courage to face the storm.

Xuanzhe glanced roughly, and found that the leg was indeed broken.

He closed the phone and ignored it, quietly accompanying Wen Shuang.

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"You...you really..." Lu Li stayed in the ward alone, because he had broken his leg bone not long ago, and those people didn't know whether it was intentional or forgot during the examination, and no anesthetic was given. The pain was so painful that he was dying, and Lu Li roughly guessed what Xuanzhe meant, otherwise ordinary people would really dare not stretch their hands on it. He was lying in the empty ward with a hoarse and broken voice, as if talking to the air.

"No way, if your leg bones are broken, you will die today." The electronic voice sounded in Lu Li's mind, flat and flat, anyway, it couldn't feel the pain of the host: "You think Xuanzhe is easy to talk? He To investigate whether you were injured in the first place is to doubt you."

Lu Li knew that what the system said was correct, but once a person is tortured by pain and his will is not firm, it is easy to get angry and throw the blame, "If I had known this, I would have attacked Xuanzhe first!"

"Impossible." The system was not polite at all, "I said before, Xuanzhe, as the ceiling of this world, will not be affected by your charm value lightly, only when he is most vulnerable can he take advantage of it. My prediction deviated, if he got on the elevated road on the day of the heavy rain, he would definitely have a car accident, and when you show up again, everything will happen naturally.”

Lu Li's eyes were red and he was very unwilling, "Can you predict it again?"

"The energy you obtained from Zheng Yuanfei, Zhong Ming and others with the charm points has all been used up, and I can't activate the prediction function at the moment." The system spoke at a gentle pace, but there was no reason to torture Lu Li's nerves, as if mocking him "Besides, Zhong Ming seems to be out of your control. During the day, I found that his favorability towards you has all been cleared."

"Shut up!" The veins on Lu Li's forehead throbbed uninterruptedly. After a while, he chuckled a little maniacally, "If you clear it, start over again, it's the same."

The system is rarely uncertain: "Is it possible?"

"You're not human, what do you know?" Lu Li was not polite.

He is not angry with his anger system, or he does not have any emotional perception, but at this moment, a feeling similar to "regret" has sprouted. It was because of this person that Lu Li was selected among thousands of people. The strong unwillingness and almost crazy obsession branded on the soul.

Extreme souls are more likely to get things done.

Lu Li didn't have any close friends before his death, and his parents didn't want to see him even when they were alive. He failed in life. He got the system to revive his life, stood under the sun with a brand new identity, and paranoidly wanted everyone in the world. Love, to use the professional vocabulary in the novel, he wants to become the attribute of "heartbeat".

So Lu Li made a deal with the system, and the system will help him step by step to attack all the high-ranking characters around him. When his charisma is full, the system will get enough energy to leave here. As for where to go, no one knows.

The beginning went smoothly. Although Zheng Yuanfei was arrogant and arrogant, he cared about Lu Li very much, and the energy he gave back was quite generous, not to mention there were a group of licking dogs represented by Zhong Ming, but the system gradually realized that something was wrong. ——Lu Li's behavior and emotions are too fake. He is a complete egoist. Although the system doesn't understand human emotions, it also knows that it can't go on like this. What makes it even more worrying is that Xuan Zhe, who is at the ceiling level, gives priority to Wen Shuang Moved.

And Wen Shuang has something that repels the energy of the system. The system has tried to invade several times, and even wondered if this person is bound to other systems, but found nothing.

The system does not know that there is something called "koi physique".

The system fell into hibernation, worrying about his own future again, and following Lu Li, he didn't know that the year of the monkey would leave this world.

Xuan Zhe spent the night on another bed in the ward, and the next morning he almost opened his eyes with a soft hum from Wen Shuang.

Before Wen Shuang was really awake, Xuan Zhe took the time to wash up, and when he came out of the bathroom wrapped in light water vapor, he saw Wen Shuang's eyes were red, and he was struggling to sit up.

"Don't move!" Xuan Zhe frowned fiercely, stepped forward and hugged the man, saw the man's eyelashes ooze a little, immediately changed his tone, and said softly: "Does it hurt so much?"

"Yeah." Wen Shuang is not a person who can endure pain. In his last life, he had to be coaxed by his grandfather for a long time. It was only after his grandfather was away that he gradually learned to restrain himself. In this life, with Xuan Zhe, his fragile strength is gone. Be inspired from the core.

Wen Shuang's waist was fixed, and he could only sit up when he wanted to get up. He leaned in Xuanzhe's arms and let the doctor who came later to do the examination. After taking a few painkillers, the tense nerves were relieved.

He is not bad, Tang Weisheng directly opened a small hole in the lower part of the chest next door, Tang Wansu must not be able to inform, and he may make trouble when he comes, Xuanzhe has no skills at all, so the matter of taking care of others naturally falls to Tan Li.

Normally Tan Li would be happy, but in the past two days, let alone happy, his heart is almost numb with pain.

Tang Weisheng woke up once last night. As soon as Tan Li entered the door, he saw him barely reaching for the empty water glass on the table. Qingming thought she was alone, she was stunned for a long time after seeing Tan Li, and murmured: "You are here..."

Before Tan Li could react, he heard Tang Weisheng mutter again: "It's good that you are here, I thought I wouldn't be able to drink water again."

Tang Wansu's painstaking efforts were all in the position of Xuan Zhong and the hostess, and she didn't worry much about Tang Weisheng. In the past, when he was sick and in pain, he had to carry it alone. He even reluctantly drank a glass of water when he was thirsty.

Tan Li held the man's hand and stood by the bed for a long time, his chest was sore and sharp, and then Tang Weisheng struggled and asked in a low voice: "Can I drink water?"

"Yes." Tan Li replied.

In fact, no, drinking water was prohibited for three days after the operation. Tan Li just dipped a cotton swab in warm water to make Tang Weisheng feel less uncomfortable.

Yang Lian arranged all of Wen Shuang's itinerary later. He came here once, but because Mr. Xuan took care of everything, he felt like a light bulb, so he told Wen Shuang to take a good rest and left.

The plaster plaster around Wen Shuang's waist had been worn for almost a week, because Xuanzhe's wings had already sprung up because of Xuanzhe's careful care. As soon as the plaster was removed this morning, the little quail wished to fly on President Xuan's head to play wild.

"Don't be so hard." Xuanzhe pulled him to him, and gently pressed the place where he was injured before: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sore." Wen Shuang replied truthfully, "It's all right now!"

As soon as the words were finished, Cao Nanyu knocked on the door and came in, holding a rather big box in his hand, Xuan Zhe looked over: "What is that?"

"A gift for your brother."

Xuan Zhe frowned subconsciously: "What gift do you prepare for him?"

"They saved me." Wen Shuang waited for Cao Nanyu to leave and couldn't help poking Xuanzhe, "Why are you pretending you don't care at all? At noon you were still standing at the door asking how the doctor Tang Weisheng was recovering. It is best to use it If you want me to say that the two of you are worthy of being brothers, you are equally stubborn."

Xuanzhe: "..."

Wen Shuang doesn't have a hard mouth, when his mouth is sweet, it's like honey, and he can happily stick with anyone.

Of course, Tang Weisheng was not included among these people.

Originally, Tang Weisheng was sitting on the bedside eating, a bowl of gruel that faded out of the bird, and a small plate of pickled radish, when he heard the noise, he thought it was Tan Li, and was about to complain about the singleness of lunch, but unexpectedly bumped into Wen Shuang A smiling face.

All of a sudden, I lost my appetite.

Tang Weisheng used to be a staunch materialist, but when he met Wenshuang, he was too evil, and he was unlucky.

"Is it better?" Wen Shuang put her hands behind her back, vaguely holding a box.

"I'll be fine if you don't come." Tang Weisheng hurt his lungs, and his words were leaking, lacking confidence, but his expression was as indifferent as ever.

Wen Shuang was not angry, but placed the box behind her on the small table in front of Tang Weisheng with a "bang", opened the lid, and there were six SpongeBob SquarePants with different expressions inside, each with the palm of an adult So big, bright colors, fine workmanship visible to the naked eye.

"Finding a boss to do it cost me two months' wages." Wen Shuang said it was a bit painful, but implied expectation.

Tang Weisheng's eyes were fixed. Wen Shuang saw that there was still more than half of the porridge in his bowl, and immediately covered the lid, as if some kind of signal transmission was blocked. Tang Weisheng suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Wen Shuang: "Why, reluctant?"

"I bought everything, and I don't like this." Wen Shuang raised her chin: "You finish the porridge, these are all yours."

Tang Weisheng squinted his eyes: "Is this true?" According to Tang Weisheng's financial resources, he can't afford it. On the contrary, if he wants to, he can build a house for all the figurines. Negation made him have an instinctive evasion mentality, but what others gave was different, that was receiving a gift, not "self-sacrificing depravity".

Wen Shuang: "Yeah."

When Tan Li and Xuan Zhe opened the door and came in, they heard Wen Shuang's eager reassurance: "Don't, don't, it's all yours. You drink it slowly, why do you just hold the bowl and pour it directly?"

Tang Weisheng settled the porridge in twos and then asked Tan Li to put the box under the bed. With a fake smile, he looked at Xuanzhe and Wenshuang and wrote brightly, "Why are you still not leaving?" A typical turn-on and ruthless.

"How did you tell your mother?" Xuanzhe asked.

Tang Weisheng coughed lightly, and the fragrance of flowers in the yard was blown by the wind, with a sense of decadence at the end of autumn, "Just say I'm on a business trip."

Tan Li stroked his back lightly, then walked to the window and closed it.

Xuan Zhe nodded, then looked at Tan Li: "What did the doctor say?"

Tang Weisheng flew over with a sharp eye, but Tan Li would not indulge him in this kind of matter, "It didn't hurt the root, but it will be autumn soon, and the symptoms of coughing if not well maintained may worsen."

Xuan Zhe said concisely: "Are you staring at?"

Tan Li: "No problem."

Xuan Zhe nodded, and the two men reached a consensus in an instant.

After Xuanzhe and Wenshuang left, Tang Weisheng asked Tan Li dissatisfiedly: "Why are you telling Xuanzhe these things? I don't need sympathy."

"Don't explode." Tan Li brewed loquat cream for him to moisten his throat, very patiently: "Your brother is just worried about you, I don't believe you can't see it."

Tang Weisheng snorted softly, but his eyes softened a little.

"I liked sweets when I was a child." Tang Weisheng said suddenly, "But now I don't like it."

"You are all right." Tan Li continued: "Also, you can eat candy at any time, regardless of age."

Tang Weisheng still wanted to say something, but he was stuffed with a hard thing, and the sweet smell of saliva spread away all of a sudden. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was a little at a loss.

It's a candy.

When did Tan Li prepare?

Tang Weisheng twitched the tip of his tongue and bulged one side of his cheek, but he didn't vomit.

After Wen Shuang passed all inspections, Xuan Zhe took him out of the hospital.