Fishing Omega is gone [Transmigration Book]

Qin Yujin only had time to protect Ruan Qiu under him, and rolled to the side.

The beam of light rubbed against his shoulder and fell, immediately exuding the smell of bloody flesh being burned into charcoal.

The guards quickly aimed their guns at the assassin.

Ruan Qiu, who was suddenly thrown down, got out of Qin Yujin's arms on his back. Taking advantage of the chaos of the battle, he swung the blade in his hand and plunged it into the assassin's throat with great precision, killing him with one blow.

The dust has settled.

Ruan Qiu struggled to get off Qin Yujin's body to see his wounds, but her waist was held tightly and she couldn't move: "Qin Yujin, let me go first!"

Instead, Qin Yujin tried a little harder.

The two were deadlocked in place, Ruan Qiu's eyes widened, Qin Yujin looked down, and neither of them would back down for a while.

Sheng Xuan coughed twice: "Um...boss, do you want to go and see the wound first?"

Qin Yujin: "Yes."

Ruan Qiu began to struggle to get down again.

Qin Yujin ran out of patience, and simply put the man on his uninjured shoulder: "I'll leave this to you first."

Sheng Xuan: "Yes, boss!"

Suddenly, Ruan Qiu was carried on his shoulders, feeling terribly uncomfortable, but considering Qin Yujin's wounds, he could only struggle a little.

He looked like a bulging puffer fish: "Qin Yujin, you bastard! Let me go!"

Sheng Xuan only thought that he was deaf and blind, seeing nothing and hearing nothing.

It's all fun, fun.

Can something interesting be called insulting His Majesty?

Soon, Ruan Qiu was thrown into a large ball of soft quilt.

As soon as he supported the bed with his elbows, when he raised his head, he was facing Qin Yujin's infinitely enlarged face.

Qin Yujin supported the bed with one hand, trying not to press down on Ruan Qiu, and gently brushed the ends of his hair with the other hand.

The Omega in front of him was covered with dust and his face was dirty, like a kitten that just got out of a garbage dump.

Qin Yujin had to admit that Ruan Qiu had really changed a lot.

Ruan Qiu is obsessed with cleanliness. During training, she would change her clothes immediately when they got a little dirty. She thought she was laughed at for being too clean.

If it was the young master Ruan Qiu from the past, he would have been clamoring for a change of clothes.

Where is it like now, Zuncheng never pays attention to it.

It is probably because the days of being dependent on others have been too many these years, and the little problems that were once pampered have been wiped out.

Qin Yujin pursed his lips slightly.

This feeling is like the sparrow you raised carefully. You take care of it beautifully every day. You don’t want the cage door to be closed tightly, and it will run away. Dirty again.

It looked like he had been wronged outside.

Qin Yujin was a little irritable, it seemed to be a summer when there was a heavy rain, and it was so boring that people were upset.

He thought that he shouldn't get involved with Ruan Qiu again.

"Qin Yujin, your injury..." Ruan Qiu tugged at his sleeve, as if feeling awkward, and said in a particularly blunt tone, "I'll just take a look, it has something to do with me anyway, doesn't it?"

But Ruan Qiu always has a way to make you feel sorry for him.

Originally, Qin Yujin thought that in the past seven years, no matter how much he could not ask for and paranoid, he would be let go.

Back then, he put almost everything about himself, all his sincerity, dignity and pride, at the soles of Ruan Qiu's feet, allowing him to be trampled on, in exchange for a discarded clog.

Now when he was about to let go of the past, Ruan Qiu fell into his eyes again with that gesture.

Ruan Qiu was an unsolvable poison, and Qin Yujin swallowed it willingly.

"Qin Yujin?" Ruan Qiu didn't know why this man looked at him like this, feeling weird.

The young master's voice was soft and soft, with a little timidity, and he was completely different from the sharp and decisive one who just raised his hand to take someone's life.

Qin Yujin came back to his senses, got up and let him go: "Help me take the medicine."

"In this way, neither of us owes anyone." Ruan Qiu said so, but obediently took the medical kit, took out a small knife and cut off the clothes stuck near the wound.

Laser weapons have a very high temperature, which can instantly destroy body tissues. To treat such wounds, the necrotic part must be scraped off first, and then repaired with a therapeutic device.

However, in order to buy time, if it is not a large area of ​​"charcoal baking", debridement is generally not anesthetized, which is a waste of time.

Ruan Qiu disinfected his hands first, then picked up a piece of gauze and handed it to Qin Yujin's mouth: "Bite."

Qin Yujin was very cooperative.

And Ruan Qiu cut the knife very steadily, and his grasp of the necrotic part was also very precise, blood red blood gushed out quickly.

Seeing the blood, Ruan Qiu frowned, with an expression of distaste as much as possible, but without panic, he quickly took the healing device and shined it on the wound.

As a little phoenix, he dislikes dirt by nature, and has a very low tolerance for blood.

but……

His long eyelashes drooped, looking at Alpha's much wider shoulders, he somehow thought of the time when the two of them met for the first time.

At that time, he was still a freshman. In order to hide his military posture, he took the initiative to ask for orders to carry his classmates with heatstroke to the infirmary.

Ruan Qiu kicked the door open.

At that time, Ruan Qiu was still the young master of the Askania family, young and stubborn.

The straight and serious military uniform is naturally unwearable, the collar button is unbuttoned, revealing the straight collarbone, the slightly curly hair tip is stuck to the earlobe with sweat, and a little cinnabar mole is half hidden and half exposed.

The sun fell on his body, making his pampered snow-white complexion glow with a sense of transparency, which was particularly eye-catching in the bronze-colored military academy.

However, he is different from those dandies from the logistics department.

As we all know, Ruan Qiu, the young master of the Ascanian family, has SS-level spiritual power before he is an adult. As long as he is successfully divided, an SSS-level combat power will be born in the empire.

Like his predecessors, he will become the new guardian of the Rose Empire and continue the glory of the Flaming Rose.

"it's too hot."

The young master walked over from the playground with a person on his back. He was so hot that his whole body was drenched with sweat, sticky and sticky. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He wished he could stick his whole body to the air vent of the central air conditioner.

After blowing enough wind, he noticed that the school doctor was not here, and there was only one person in the entire infirmary.

The other party was a tall and thin young man who was sitting on the edge of the bed with one leg bent. His bare upper body was wrapped with layers of gauze, revealing some faint bloodstains.

Ruan Qiu was stunned.

The other party's black hair looks like it hasn't been cut for a while, slightly covering the sharp eyebrows, the tails of the long and narrow eyes are slightly raised, the pupils of the eyes are beautiful purple, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin pale lips hold a Rolling up the gauze, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyes and looked over.

Those eyes were cold, like a bowl of iced sour plum soup in summer.

So handsome.

Ruan Qiu whistled, the corners of her lips curled, revealing a pair of dimples: "Student, is the school doctor here?"

"You can't get a leave of absence by pretending to be heatstroke." Qin Yujin looked away and began to undo the bandages on his body.

"Pretending to be heat stroke?" Ruan Qiu blinked, repeated these three words slowly, then suddenly shifted his gaze to the students around him, and pinched him with lightning speed.

"Ah—" A scream almost lifted the roof of the infirmary.

After kicking away the classmate pretending to be dizzy, Ruan Qiu stepped forward briskly, her toes resting in front of the blood-stained gauze, she suddenly stopped, with a look of disgust on her face, and moved in a further direction.

At this time, Qin Yujin had already taken the medicine and put on a new gauze.

Ruan Qiu felt a little regretful that she didn't have time to look at the other person's figure, but she leaned closer: "Student, can you tell me how you saw it?"

Qin Yujin lowered his eyes to look at this bright smiling face that was close at hand, his eyes swept over his frivolous eyebrows and slender collarbone, then moved to his arm without a trace, and continued to change the dressing.

"Senior?"

"Brother?"

"Instructor?"

The young man's voice was clear and sweet, even if Qin Yuejin knew that he was just here to make friends, he didn't feel disgusted.

Qin Yujin lowered his eyes, glanced at the young man's milky white skin and slender and straight collarbone, and exerted a little force on his fingertips holding the gauze.

Ruan Qiu observed that the other party's expression did not change in any way, and it was still that unwilling to talk to her, not the indifference pretended to be hard to get.

Ruan Qiu, who suddenly touched a soft nail, touched his nose and moved closer. He didn't want to touch the blood-stained gauze with his fingertips, so he immediately retracted his hand.

"afraid?"

Ruan Qiu raised his eyelids, and as expected, he frowned at the other party, showing some disdain.

Does this mean that he regards himself as those gangsters who live on their family's money?

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ruan Qiu immediately provoked a half-smile, "I just think it's dirty."

Qin Yujin said coldly: "The army doesn't need a young master who is obsessed with cleanliness."

No matter where he went, Ruan Qiu, who was coaxed by others, had never been provoked like this before, but because the other party was still a wounded person, he didn't want to do anything.

It's just that I'm very upset.

The smile on his face was sharp: "Little brother, don't underestimate the young master."

Ruan Qiu leaned over to Qin Yujin's ear, and there seemed to be a faint scent of grass and trees lingering in his nose, and all the light and hot breath was on his ears.

But what he said was not so warm and ambiguous.

"Maybe the young master can still beat you so hard that you can't find your teeth all over the place."

Ruan Qiu took two steps back, caught off guard and saw Qin Yujin's red earlobes, and suddenly laughed.

It turns out that this person is not wood.

"My name is Ruan Qiu." He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, put them on his lips, blinked his left eye slowly, and blew a kiss, "Little brother, you have to remember."

"I'll come to you again when you recover from your injury."