Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

All this upside-down happens in a split second.

Shi Yan was pinched by the neck and suddenly bumped into the hard glass behind him, he let out a muffled grunt, and didn't move any more.

Ji Shu held the fragile neck, his pupils squeezed tightly, and his fingers slowly closed.

This is an extremely dangerous position.

One of his teachers once served as a naval mercenary in a certain continent, and the first lesson that burly man taught him was never to expose the most vulnerable and deadly part of himself to anyone—in other words, no one was treated like this They will spare no effort to resist.

The pulse beat violently under the palm, but even so Shi Yan stared at him with a relaxed expression.

It’s weird.

Ji Shu suddenly didn't understand why he didn't seem to be afraid at all?

"You did this because you saw me bullying her, and your heart hurts?" Shi Yan looked past him, exhaled a cold breath, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and stretched out her hand to wrap his waist tightly, "Isn't it?"

It was the first time Ji Shu saw him laughing like this, the scarlet blood stained face became paler, as if the mist was about to melt away before dawn, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

"You guessed it right, there will be another time... I chopped her up to make flower paste." Shi Yan smiled slightly, stopped talking, suddenly raised her body and grabbed his neck with one hand and kissed him forcefully. Before she let go, she turned her gaze to Li Qing, taunting her viciously: "Miss Li looks so seriously, is she pretty?"

Li Qing blinked, covered her heart and slammed to the ground, probably passed out again.

"The acting skills are good." Shi Yan nodded seriously, agreeing very much.

"Enough." Ji Shu couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him away with a twitch of eyebrows, hugged her and Li Qing said lightly, "Go out."

Shi Yan walked away without making a sound, picked up something on the ground, and walked out step by step.

He stood at the stairs for a while, waited for a while, and then walked downstairs slowly.

Until the door closed with a "click", the lonely figure outside the door stiffly melted into the night, slowly and quickly, the night passed like this.

It was almost dawn, and the green and white kudzu were scattered, and a thin bird stood on the dead branch and stared at him closely. He took down a half-open rose under the golden fence and took a serious look.

People have always only loved the delicate rose petals, not the cold, hard and unlovely thorns.

He dropped the rose on his heels and turned away.

Shi Yan caught a taxi on the boulevard, the driver pulled down the half window and poked his head out, "Sir, where are you going?"

He rubbed his stiff knuckles, and slowly exhaled half a breath: "Hospital."

Downtown Central Hospital, vip ward on the seventeenth floor.

"His mother's!" Wu An scolded as he put down the thermos bucket heavily. He obviously had a sofa, but it seemed absurd that he, who was about 1.8 meters tall, insisted on sitting in front of the bed with a small stool. Brother, I will kowtow to you by putting that kid's head in his crotch!"

Shi Yan blinked and stared at him without saying a word, raised the hand with the infusion needle inserted, silent for three seconds, straightened her lips, turned her head and moved the pillow under her arm by herself.

Forget it.

This person is fine in fighting and cutting vegetables and melons, but he can't count on anything else.

Shi Yan's appetite has not been very good recently, so he single-mindedly picked out the dried coconut and ate the two shredded dried tangerine peels in the bowl of Old Huohua Glue Green Coconut Soup. Bowl of soup.

"Ninth brother," Wu An leaned on a small bench and pondered for a long time, carefully glanced at him: "Or, I'll find someone..."

When Shi Yan heard the words slipped and almost threw the blue and white bowl out, she frowned tightly and shouted: "Nonsense. How old are you and you are still so inappropriate when you talk and do things?"

"Ninth brother, don't worry," Wu An whispered unwillingly, "I guarantee that no one will notice, I use the best cement!"

Shi Yan covered her eyes, pinched the pillow with ten fingers and squeezed out a word from the root of her teeth: "Get out!"

"Oh..." Wu An dejectedly moved the small bench out, not knowing what to discuss with the doctor.

It's getting cold.

Shi Yangang rolled himself up tightly with the quilt and heard someone knocking on the door outside: "Can I come in?"

He raised his head, and Su Ji was looking at him with a slight smile in a white robe.

"How do you feel today?" After checking, Su Ji put down his pen and asked one by one routinely.

Shi Yan and this Dr. Su were just nodding acquaintances, except for the one time when Ye Yin met him at the missing wedding, he was not familiar with him, so he said vaguely, "Very good."

"That's good," Su Ji smiled again: "Is there any discomfort?"

"No." Shi Yan turned over the phone and was suddenly a little puzzled: "Could there be some problem?"

"Of course not, Mr. Shi...Excuse me," Su Ji paused, he seemed a little uncomfortable, and asked softly, "Can I borrow the bathroom?"

When Su Ji went to the bathroom, Shi Yan was sitting upright, watching the news that popped up on her mobile phone—the new president of Tianyu airborne beauty.Tianyu Jishu's next entertainment company.

The entertainment industry is a place where money can be made, even sand can be turned into gold, Ji Shu's step is really troublesome.

His eyeballs hurt from watching.

Shi Yan lowered his eyes, he closed the screen and left the phone aside, suddenly he heard the sound coming from the bathroom.He has excellent hearing, and he can hear the painful breathing that drains his life when he listens carefully.

It was like a plant about to dry up.

Until Su Ji came out, Shi Yan hesitated for a moment, but still asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's not serious. Besides... a lot of times, even if it's unbearable at first, you'll get used to it gradually, and it doesn't matter anymore." Su Ji took out a lemon candy from his pocket, and his slender fingers slowly Peel off the outer plastic shell, and hand it over with a gentle smile, "Do you want to eat?"

"Thank you." Shi Yan took the candy and swallowed it with the tip of her tongue, feeling a little sweet.

Ji Shu will like it.

he thinks.

"Is it delicious?" Su Ji seemed very happy, and looked down under the quilt with envy: "By the way, do you want to see the baby's photo?"