This little thief is named Su

The feeling of cold, the smell of blood, and the suffocating mentality have been entangled in him all the time. Su Yao, who was almost in a coma, could only feel his body trembling constantly, and the wounds on his body and forehead were constantly twitching and complaining of pain. He wanted to move, but found that he was tightly bound in another arm, and his vague thoughts subconsciously thought that it was really someone.

Shen Ziqing

is it him

is that the inglourious bastard

Even raising his eyelids seemed to take all his strength, because he was paralyzed and pale due to blood loss. At this time, he looked completely different from his usual irritable image. He saw through one of the opened eyes, It was a man in a silver suit with soft chestnut hair

"Su Yao!!" The person in his arms moaned softly, and Gu Heng immediately reached out and stroked his hair that was wet with sweat and blood on his forehead, "How are you?? Do you feel all right??"

How the hell did he get hurt so badly? The cut must have been deep. The blood is still gushing out. It has already stained a pack of tissue red. The scene is extremely weird.

"Why are you hissing here?" His voice became hoarse. Su Yao looked up at him, but unexpectedly pulled the wound on his forehead. He gasped, feeling his whole body trembling with cold, strangely stiff.

"Don't move, don't move." Seeing his frowning, Gu Heng felt distressed, so he could only tighten the black blanket that was wrapped around his body, "Lie down well, just bear with it."

Su Yao bit his bloodless lips, he seemed to want to leave that embrace, but his whole body was limp and weak, "Why did you go there?"

"If it wasn't for me to go there." Gu Heng hugged him even tighter, his lips pursed without a trace of curvature, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you now, and you too, how could you provoke such a person? Didn't do anything to you??"

The point is the last sentence. As soon as he uttered the words, he wanted to check the other person's body, but as soon as his fingertips touched the thick blanket, Gu Heng felt Su Yao tremble violently, and then shrank his body, as if not Willing to be touched.

"I'm fine." No matter how dizzy his head is, Su Yao knows that Gu Heng must never let Gu Heng see the traces of shame on his body. When he moved his body, it seemed that he was rubbing against the other person's arms, causing Gu Heng to pull him away. Hugged even tighter.

He wanted to struggle, but he still didn't move, how could this embrace be so warm, it was so warm that his heart felt chills instead.

"I'm cold..." Su Yao's whole body was trembling now, probably because of excessive blood loss, and he didn't know what kind of tone he was using, let alone "snuggling" into the other party's arms.

"Cold?" Hearing Su Yao say it was cold, Gu Heng immediately hugged him tighter, tightened the black blanket, frowned and said to the driver in a low voice, "Hurry up!"

The driver was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, boss!"

The car immediately rushed forward at the speed of an arrow off the string. Gu Heng in the car protected Su Yao like a baby. Afraid that a bump would cause the other party pain, he wiped away the hair on Su Yao's forehead , but couldn't see his tangled black pupils, emitting a little light.

Su Yao leaned against the extremely warm chest, but his heart was getting cold little by little. He sighed secretly, letting the wound on his forehead twitch and scream and hurt. He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the scene. A heavy heartbeat like a drum.

Shen Ziqing

I was so stupid, so cheap.

but.

I thought you would come, I thought you would come to save me, I thought it was you who was holding me at this time

Shen Ziqing, you bastard! ! !

I hate you so much! ! !