Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan looked straight at him, then blinked and said, "I'm not squeamish."

"..."

Dark clouds rolled outside the window. At this moment, the man looked at him like a fierce beast that had been hungry for several days and finally found its prey in the hunt.

But the little prey still jumped in front of his eyes and said, come and bite me.

If it weren't for the terrible self-control developed over the years, he might really come forward and bite him to pieces.

Before Lin Xiuyuan could wait for Zong Yan's answer, he heard Liu Bo's voice with electric current first.

On the phone, Uncle Liu said, "What's wrong, master? You didn't take your phone just now..."

Lin Xiuyuan took the phone and looked at Zong Yan again.

The man's eyes had already turned red, but Lin Xiuyuan didn't think it was scary. He even thought he was going to cry at the first moment, so he quickly said to the mobile phone: "I made a mistake, it's okay." He hung up the phone.

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at Zong Yan: "Then I won't go down."

The opponent's hand on his shoulder did not loosen at all.

Lin Xiuyuan just looked at him without moving, and kept looking at him until Zong Yan suddenly put down his hands and turned his face away, as if he was a little embarrassed.

After a few minutes of silence, Lin Xiuyuan said: "Uncle Zong, I don't know what you mean by that sentence before, but if that mad dog that hurt people is you, I will dare." Well, if not cured, he will be fastened too.

Zong Yan looked at him suddenly.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "I didn't want to go down because I was angry with you, I really wanted to go to my own room to sleep for a while..."

Zong Yan clenched his fist and remained silent for a long while.

Lin Xiu originally thought that he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he lowered his head and touched the quilt in frustration.

There was a naive little white dog on the quilt, which was the new quilt that Uncle Liu brought him from below during the infusion.

I didn't know how many times I touched it, and Zong Yan's awkward voice came from my ear: "Really?"

Lin Xiuyuan looked up, and Zong Yan was staring at the little white dog he had been petting.

He almost laughed, subconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth again, lost control of his body, and slid sideways crookedly.

Zong Yan immediately supported him.

"Really, you can go too, maybe you won't have nightmares if you change the bed..." Lin Xiuyuan slid down his shoulders into his arms, buried his head in the other's chest, and could clearly hear the other's The sound of a heart beating like a drum.

The man's body was stiff at first, and then gradually wrapped him around.

He was so strong that even Lin Xiuyuan was strangled by him.

A few minutes later, Zong Yan seemed to have finally regained all his sanity, and fished Lin Xiuyuan up.

Lin Xiuyuan was picked up by him and walked towards the wheelchair. When he was about to put it down, the man stopped again and carried him back to the bed.

Lin Xiuyuan thought at first that he regretted not wanting to send him down, but in a blink of an eye, Zong Yan found a soft cushion to put on the wheelchair, then spread a blanket on it, and finally put Lin Xiuyuan on it carefully, and took another The thin quilt wrapped him tightly.

Lin Xiuyuan turned into a zongzi, arching with difficulty and said, "It's just downstairs, and there's no wind."

Zong Yan ignored his words and pushed him down.

During the lunch break, there was no one in the corridor on the second floor, only Shen Shuxin's door was open.

Lin Xiuyuan had seen it on the surveillance before. After Shen Shuxin noticed that there was something different in the villa, he was very alert. Except at night, the door was almost open most of the time.

At this time, Shen Shuxin hadn't rested yet, and was sitting on the bed concentrating on flipping through a book. When he saw someone passing by the door, he looked up nervously.

He heard about Gu Xiaoyuan's illness in the morning, and he was taken aback when he found out that it was him.

Lin Xiuyuan asked Zong Yan to stop, and asked him at the door: "Are they all taking a nap?"

Shen Shuxin quickly put down the somewhat old book, and hid it for a while, saying, "Cao Zi and Han Nana are taking a nap, and Wang Sheng is out."

Lin Xiuyuan stared at his book: "Where did he go? Who allowed him to run around?"

Shen Shuxin said: "You have a wife who took a child for a walk and passed by your house. It seems that she has just moved here. She didn't know the way. Wang Sheng led them there."

In Lin Xiuyuan's impression, Wang Sheng didn't have any qualities of helpfulness, and even once mocked his classmates who like to help others unconditionally are fools.

Lin Xiuyuan wanted to continue asking, but there was the sound of footsteps running up the corridor.

It was Wang Sheng. He was sweating profusely. When he saw Lin Xiuyuan and Zong Yan, he staggered and hurriedly stabilized himself. Then he raised his hand and greeted them with a smile.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Have you gone to help others?"

Wang Sheng snorted: "It's a little effort. The child is only a few years old, and he has been looking for a way with the adults for a long time. If it weren't for watching the child crying and making too much noise, I wouldn't bother to care about it..."

Lin Xiuyuan glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to Shen Shuxin who was in the room and said, "Give me your book."

Wang Sheng, who had already opened the door to enter his room, paused, but he seemed to be worried about Lin Xiuyuan and Zong Yan, so he didn't go there. He glanced at Shen Shuxin's room and entered the room.

Shen Shuxin handed over the book slowly, not very willingly.

"I found this in the back of the bookcase in the study. I told you before that you thought there was something wrong with the house. You didn't believe me... I also thought this book was strange, so I wanted to study it... The result is An ordinary storybook, read by primary school students."

Lin Xiuyuan said, "It's strange."

Shen Shuxin pointed to the two marks on the cover: "It feels like writing with a pencil. The color has faded after a long time. Don't you think these two words... are very similar to 'help'?"

Lin Xiuyuan just glanced at it and remained silent.

He saw this notebook in a dream.

The man behind said coldly: "Many children like to doodle on books." He glanced at Lin Xiuyuan again, "Aren't you going back to your own room to sleep?"

Lin Xiuyuan held the book tightly: "Well, let's go."

Back in the bedroom, Zong Yan casually put the book in Lin Xiuyuan's hand somewhere.

Uncle Liu would come to tidy up Lin Xiuyuan's room every day, and the beds were all clean and tidy.

Lin Xiuyuan was carried to the bed, looking at the book on the table for a while, and Zong Yan for a while.

The other party reached out and touched his forehead.

The fever has subsided a lot.

Zong Yan then turned around to sort and put away the medicines he had brought down, concentrating on his work, and the book didn't seem to bring him any mood swings.

Lin Xiuyuan stared at his back, and suddenly had a guess.

For example, did Zong Yan lose his memory?But if he lost his memory, how could he know that he had a family history of mental illness and say those words to him?

There was the tinkling of spoons against glasses from inside.

Zong Yan was giving him medicine.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at it for a while and said, "Uncle Zong, do you have any medicine?"

The man glanced at him faintly: "What medicine?"

Lin Xiuyuan said, "It's the kind of medicine that Cao Zi would bring."

Zong Yan pursed her thin lips, and came over to feed him with the potion.

Lin Xiuyuan took a big gulp, rumbling.

He frowned: "Slow down."

Lin Xiuyuan drank most of it, and said, "Drink the sweet one quickly."

Zong Yan wiped his mouth for him.

Lin Xiuyuan continued to ask: "Do you have any medicine?"

"No."

"Eh?"

Zong Yan looked at him and said, "Maybe in the future. Are you afraid?"

"..." Lin Xiuyuan probably understood. Perhaps it was just like finding someone to investigate. It is impossible for a person like Zong Yan not to find out what happened to the family of five, but he may have lost his childhood memories, so for some items, Like that book, the reaction was shallow.

These are all his current guesses.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't speak again.

After Zong Yan fed him the medicine, he sat beside his bed and did not move.

Lin Xiuyuan lay down and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zong Yan's voice was very low: "Your bed is too small."

Lin Xiuyuan said: "No, it's enough to sleep." It's only a little narrower than his bed.Afraid that Zong Yan would really not come up, Lin Xiuyuan lifted the quilt and said, "There is still so much free time, let's sleep for a while."

The next second, the quilt was firmly pressed down, and Zong Yan gritted his teeth: "Sleep."

Lin Xiuyuan said oh, seeing that he really won't come, he recited it unhappy.

After being sick, it was easier to fall asleep than before. When Lin Xiuyuan was half asleep and half awake, he felt in a daze that someone was lying down behind him suddenly.

The man didn't move at first, and after a while, he approached him, as if touching his face, sometimes lightly and sometimes hard: "I'm not honest when I'm sick."

With a "huh", he leaned against the back of the man's hand and rubbed his lips unconsciously several times.

The man tensed up all over.

There was rumbling thunder outside, and it should be raining again.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't know if it was a dream, but felt that he fell into a fiery embrace, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them.

The smell unique to men is everywhere in his nose. After a long time, he heard the other party say:

"Don't have nightmares this time... Uncle can't see you crying now."

The author has something to say: The second update is over! ! !good night~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of azure and misty rain and mist;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!