Ex-boyfriends are gods

There were all kinds of noisy voices in my ears, and severe pain came from my body, as if my bones were being crushed inch by inch, and I lost all my strength.But unfortunately, this severe pain is still going on, attacking his head in waves, boundless, without end, it makes people crazy.

At some point, Vito felt his eyelids being ripped open.The dazzling light shone straight in, and the strong light made him unable to see anything at all. He only felt that his eyes, including his head, were pure white and blurred.

"...There is a pupillary reaction...Continuous treatment...Injection of medicine here...Miracle..."

In the blur, Vito seemed to hear some voices.But soon, he could no longer maintain a clear mind.He felt his soul levitate from his body, and returned to a normal morning on campus.

He greeted everyone, sunny, warm... even, as usual, he went for a cup of hot coffee with a piece of bread, which was delicious.Then, at some point across from him sat a man in a green suit.

He has an extremely gorgeous appearance, which is exaggerated, as if a devil crawling out of hell has put on a layer of gorgeous skin.

"Congratulations, you have been selected. Your life is going smoothly, you seem to be gentle and kind to anyone, but you actually don't have any compassion in your heart. Compassion. You think that anyone's tragedy stems from him One's own incompetence and depravity stem from one's own lack of self-improvement.

So you look down on anyone who is inferior to you from the bottom of your heart. You think that your excellence and your excellence will allow you to perfectly solve any difficulties you face. You are so firm and proud of that.So now, I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself. "

Vito heard his own voice, "Why should I agree?"

"You have no choice."

Then, everything starts to disappear.And soon, Vito felt a little uncomfortable in his body.

This annoyed Vito, who looked down at his feet as all the light began to recede.His body twisted, because a discarded large crystal lamp fell on him, and he was covered in blood.

In that closed and oppressive villa hall, he lay in a pool of blood and howled miserably...

"Hiss...ha..." Vito opened his eyes abruptly, his pupils constricted violently because of nervousness, and he was covered in sweat.He moved, and what followed was pain all over his body.

He could only turn his neck, and Vito found him on a hospital bed, with a masked doctor looking at him.

"You're awake." The other party's tone was light.

Vito felt his heart beating violently, yes, he woke up, he was still alive, which was great, but what followed was boundless fear.

He killed, he is not innocent.

Vito couldn't accept his imminent imprisonment.

In horror, Vito noticed the doctor had removed his mask.Vito froze for a moment, instinctively, he sensed a dangerous aura in this strange doctor.

"Ahem..." This tall doctor with a mild face and sharp brows and eyes looked a little sickly pale. He coughed a few times, and then showed a bloody smile at Vito.

"Congratulations, you have been chosen by me."

Vito felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. During the trip to the villa, he saw a group of them killing each other and defending each other. Among them, Daisy terrified him the most.

But compared to Daisy, the doctor is like a real executioner.

Vito made a terrified voice. He remembered the weird man in the green suit. Although they didn't look alike, Vito still blurted out: "It's you!? The game is over."

"No, I'm not him." The doctor denied, "His game is over, I just pick whoever I want by the way. You know what? I actually look better at that girl.

The dormancy of a weak child, perfect deceit, excellent mobility, and a wise brain, she is my best candidate.Unfortunately, she died.As for you, enough selfishness, hypocrisy, and greed... But it's still another choice. "

Vito's heart was beating fast, "What are you going to do?"

The doctor showed a hint of contempt towards him, "You are not worthy of me. You are too weak to protect him. However, you have already stepped into the darkness. Your selfishness and hypocrisy... let me Be optimistic, I will give you a chance."

In Vito's horror, he saw the doctor put on rubber gloves, and then gently squeezed his neck.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Vito's forehead, but he couldn't cry out in horror, he just looked at the other side beggingly, hoping that the other side would spare him.

The doctor was indifferent. He groped on the neck of the other party, and finally pressed a little harder. The other party closed his eyes silently. He needed the other party to be quiet for a while.

The doctor removed the medical delivery fluid from him, put a blanket on Vito, and pushed the bed out of the room.

After the room became quiet, a piece of letter paper quietly appeared on a table next to the hospital bed, on which two letters were simply and straightforwardly written——FP

……

When Al opened his eyes from the ward, he looked very calm, after all, this kind of thing is familiar once and twice...

"Are you awake?" The young nurse had just finished examining him, and when she was packing up her things, she was surprised to see this handsome young man open his eyes.

Al turned his head and looked at the window of the hospital. The weather was fine today, and the outside didn't look gloomy.Al is even free to think about it, for example, now is the same as the vulgar ending of all the TV dramas he watched in his previous life. The protagonist who finally escapes will always see the clear sky at the end, which shows that all the darkness has passed.

"Are you okay?" The nurse asked in a concerned tone.

No way, Al's appearance is indeed outstanding.When he was lying on the hospital bed, his flaxen hair was docilely attached to his forehead, and his facial features were erect but gentle, which always gave people a natural good impression.

Now that he is awake, the lake blue is as beautiful as a warm sapphire. When looking at it, there is a bit of clarity and calm inside, which always makes people feel a little bit immersed in themselves.

"Thank you." Al smiled politely at the other party.

The young nurse blushed a little, "It's good that you are fine, don't worry, the doctor has checked you, you have no extra damage, just a little hypoglycemia and lack of water, and you will be discharged soon. In addition, sir, I don't know what happened to you, but everything will pass."

Al thanked the other party again.

The nurse smiled before really leaving.

Not long after, Al saw Stephen rushing in like a cannonball.His hair was scrunched up again as before, and Al suspected that a few brushes would probably cause a large flake of dandruff to fly down.

"Mr. Al, it's great that you're still alive." Stephen's bearded face showed great excitement. He bent down and hugged Al vaguely, with sincere blessings in his eyes.

Al himself was not injured, as long as he woke up, he could sit up.

Just after moving, another figure walked in.

Al recognized the other party at a glance, Murray William.

The other party's temperament is very unique, that kind of laziness mixed with fierceness, like a cheetah.When it is not hunting, it can be as lazy as a big cat, unlike a tiger that is naturally threatening.But when it looks at its prey, it will tell everyone that it is also a beast and equally bloody and cruel.

Well, Al admits there is one more important point.

That was the overcoat and built-in clothes that the other party wore that day, which were handmade and customized versions of Sahir Street.

Sahir Street is a well-known existence in the foggy city of Cocoa. At first, it was the small workshops of some tailors and the place where some poor women made a living.Don't get me wrong, they provide services such as hand washing clothes, ironing and dyeing folds for guests.

But with the development, a large number of designers and some old-brand tailor shops settled in Sahil Street, and eventually evolved into a street full of handmade high-end versions.

When Al was in a relationship with his dentist boyfriend Norton, the other party was a person who enjoyed life extremely. He was very particular about diet, food and clothing... the other party was full of attention.

Al's clothes, including small shoes and socks, are all taken care of by the other party. They are handmade versions customized on the streets of Sahil.

Oh, and Norton even cuts his own clothes.When he is interested, he will personally design a suit and shirt for Al.Of course, when the body data is being measured, something will always happen to them because of the sudden enthusiasm.

Al was so familiar with the things that came out of the streets of Sahir, so all the reasons combined, he easily recognized Morrie William.

A well-heeled detective?

This is Al's definition of each other.

With a lazy smile, Morrie squeezed away Stephen's place very rudely after seeing Al, and then took out a bouquet of roses from behind.

"Give it to you."

Al remembered the circle that the other party quietly drew on his palm. It seemed that the other party still didn't give up and still planned to date him a few times.

"I don't like flowers very much. Speaking of which, I think Stephen's fruit basket is more practical. Especially now that it's cold, these fruits are hard to come by."

"Ha." Stephen laughed triumphantly.

Morrie didn't feel embarrassed, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, went outside and asked the nurse for a simple vase.Then, he casually unwrapped the bouquet he brought, and performed the art of flower arrangement very leisurely.

Al was stunned by his extremely cheeky gesture, so he gave him a few more glances.Pruning branches and leaves, cutting short branches, in order... Al had to admit that the other party seemed to have this skill.

"It's done, how about it?" Mori reached into the windbreaker pocket and casually took out a piece of chocolate. After putting it in his mouth, he put the flowerpot on the window sill.

It really adds a bit to the scenery.

"Not bad." Al didn't say anything bad on purpose.

Morrie strode forward, he suddenly lowered his head, keeping only a few centimeters away from Al, "Sorry, this time it was my fault, I promise there will be no next time."