Black Lotus attacked me as his wife[Transmigration Book]

When Pei Siyue was woken up, he was in a daze.

He opened his eyes slowly, and saw Jiang Jingci standing beside the bed, and said to him expressionlessly, "Why are you sleeping in my bed?"

The more Pei Si looked around, he remembered that he had left the comfortable big bed and lived in the dormitory.

"Brother checked in for me, I didn't notice that this is your bed," he said in a muffled voice just after waking up, "It's all the same anyway, can't you sleep in that bed?"

Do you know that being woken up from a beautiful dream is a very sad thing.

Jiang Jingci didn't speak, just stared at him with downcast eyes, Pei Si Yue keenly saw a trace of threat in the young man's eyes.

Okay, okay, it's too stingy, can't I go?

Pei Si sat up from the bed more unhappy, and when he was about to climb into the wheelchair, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs, and immediately bent down and groaned.

Jiang Jingci still had a cold expression.

He knew that the person in front of him was not only full of tricks, but also addicted to acting. The sudden cry of pain was probably a trick, and then he just lay on his bed and refused to leave.

But this time was different from the poor acting skills before, Pei Siyue performed extraordinary, not only the voice of humming was very real, even cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

Jiang Jingci's face changed, and he quickly squatted down: "Where is your pain?"

In just a few seconds, Pei Siyue turned pale from the pain. He hugged his leg aggrievedly, and said with some uncertainty: "I feel like my leg hurts."

leg pain?A person whose legs have been disabled for many years has leg pain?

Without saying a word, Jiang Jingci picked him up and walked out. He stopped a taxi at the school gate and went straight to the hospital.

Pei Siyue stayed in Jiang Jingci's arms obediently all the time. Although his legs were really hurting badly, he was inexplicably happy when he saw the young man's nervousness for him.

This little brat is completely duplicity. He obviously cares about himself very much, but he still wants to pretend to be aloof. Isn't this self-torture?

Pei Siyue rolled his eyes, and really didn't want to waste this good opportunity - after all, he was raised fat and fat, and he didn't know when he would get sick next time, so why not take advantage of this leg pain to completely coax Jiang Jingci to heal?

So, the brother driver, who was listening to the Peking Opera casually, first heard a sharp panting.

"Ah, wheeze, wheeze, Jiang, Jiang Jingci," Pei Siyue's acting skills are explosive, one second he was breathing slowly with pain, and the next second he seemed to be dying, "Jiang Jing Resignation, I'm afraid it is, it can't be done, wheeze, wheeze—"

The driver brother turned off the Peking Opera and glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Jiang, Jiang Jingci," Pei Siyue tilted his head back, raised his hand weakly, and stroked the young man's sharp-edged side cheek tremblingly, "But, I...I really miss you ah."

As soon as the lines were finished, the tears from the pain happened to flow down the corners of the eyes, shining brightly in the dark environment, and the picture was very poignant and moving.

The elder brother of the driver glanced back again, and at the same time accelerated the speed of the car.

"I'm about.....I'm about to die, you don't even have a word with me, huff and puff, tell me?" Pei Siyue curled up again from the pain, and the blood on his lips faded a lot.

Jiang Jingci looked down at him and frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

Although he knew that Pei Siyue still had time to develop his acting skills, it shouldn't be a big problem, but his whole body was still tense due to nervousness.

Every time the face of the person in front of him turned pale, his heart would lift up a little bit. Even if the words he said were intended to soften his heart, the pain on the other person's body could not be faked.

Seeing that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, he was about to go to the hospital.

Pei Si seized the time to push the plot to a higher level.Chao: "Jiang Jingci...I have a last word to tell you."

I don't know if Jiang Jingci was finally moved by his words from the bottom of his heart, the young man looked at him seriously, his lips pressed together tightly.

"If this time I... I can narrowly escape death," Pei Siyue's hands were shaking as if he had Parkinson's, and he was almost moved to tears, "Just forgive me, okay?"

The young couple in the back seat staged a farewell scene, but the driver brother who had just divorced disliked him. He slammed on the gas pedal and shortened the journey time by 10 minutes.

"Here we are," the driver brother said impatiently, "Hurry up and take him to the hospital, maybe he can still be saved."

Pei Siyue was not affected at all by the interruption, and was still waiting for the boy's answer with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Jingci didn't dare to waste time, and after wrapping him tightly, he gave a faint "hmm".

accepted?Pei Siyue was taken aback for a moment, he went through all kinds of hardships, and finally coaxed this little brat well?

But think about it, who can refuse the request of a dying person?

When the drama ended, Pei Siyue finally didn't have to breathe heavily. He leaned against Jiang Jingci's arms exhaustedly, feeling that he was going to run out of oxygen.

......

On the way here, Jiang Jingci had already contacted Zong Wenbo in advance, so when Pei Siyue arrived at the hospital, he was sent in for examination. Six or seven examinations only took an hour.

While waiting for the results, Pei Siyue fell asleep under the hypnosis of painkillers earlier, while Zong Wenbo and Jiang Jingci stood outside the ward, and no one spoke for a while.

Later, Zong Wenbo took the initiative to speak: "I knew it would happen."

What he said was unclear, but Jiang Jingci could understand it. He could hear the teasing in the other party's words, and he raised his head and glanced at the other party: "So, you don't have to worry about it."

"Did you hear what we said that day?" Zong Wenbo raised his hand to adjust his glasses, his paralyzed face finally had some human touch, "Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Jiang Jingci leaned against the wall, his eyes were very emotional: "Actually, I knew that he was not him, but I didn't expect that he was not the only one like him."

"So you heard his scheming, but you still chose to stay by his side?"

"Then you're wrong," Jiang Jingci raised his head and raised the corners of his lips, "It's because he can't leave me."

Zong Wenbo was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing.

Although the memory of the previous generation made him full of fear for the boy in front of him, he also clearly felt that he was different from the previous one.Jiang Jingci in this life is not as gloomy and violent as before, nor is he full of hatred that almost dragged him down.

The person in front of him is even bright and flamboyant.

"So, Dr. Zong, no matter whether the world will develop according to the previous track or not, I will not leave him." Jiang Jingci stretched out a hand with a sincere tone, "So I beg you, heal his leg .”

Pei Siyue slept soundly this time, and when he woke up, he had already returned home.

"Jiang Jingci?"

He sat up from the bed with a grunt, afraid that the previous memory was just a dream of his.

Fortunately, God was kind to him, just when he was anxious to make a phone call, Jiang Jingci came out from the bathroom, wearing familiar gray home clothes.

"Awake?" he asked.

Pei Si stared at his round eyes in disbelief, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

This little boy ran away from home for more than a month, and finally the prodigal son is willing to return to the family?

"Does the leg still hurt?" Jiang Jingci sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and pinched his knee, "Do you feel it?"

Pei Si felt it more carefully, and frowned worriedly: "I don't feel it now, it doesn't hurt at all. What did Dr. Zong say?"

"He said it was a normal phenomenon during the recovery process, so you don't have to worry, and he also prescribed some painkillers. If it hurts again, you can take half a pill."

"Recovery? Is my leg already recovering? Pain is the first step in regaining consciousness?"

When he said this, Pei Siyue kept shaking the two clumps of dumb hair on his head, which looked very much like those two plush ears.

Jiang Jingci couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and smiled: "Yes."

Pei Siyue: "!!!"

Can he really get rid of the fate of Pei Ershao in the original text and become a normal person who can run and jump?

For the next whole day, Pei Siyue was extremely excited. Although he still didn't know when his legs would recover, he had already planned a series of things to do in the future——

The first thing is to send Zong Wenbo a pennant, on which must be a few big characters written by him himself: Hua Tuo is alive, and his hands are rejuvenated

The second is to take a physical education class. He wants to challenge the school team to compete with them.

The third is to ask the princess to hug Jiang Jing once to prove that he is the majestic and mighty attacker.

fourth......

Pei Siyue was lying on the bed happily writing plans when he was startled by a sneer behind him.

He turned over, lay face up on the bed and said angrily, "Jiang Jingci, why are you peeking!"

The boy had just finished his examination paper, and his voice was a little lazy: "Do you still want the princess to hug me?"

Pei Si blushed for a while, his eyes wandered, and he said to him from left to right: "I'm thinking about exercising well in the future."

"Are you sure it's up to you to hug me?" Jiang Jingci's attention was not diverted, he shook Pei Siyue's slender wrist and smiled deeply, "You know how much I weigh now ?"

Pei Siyue stiffened his neck, unconvinced: "Although I am a little thinner now, I can exercise. When I become as heavy as you, I can—"

He shut his mouth abruptly. In order to take Jiang Jingci's face into consideration, he considerately did not say the words "as your attack".

But Jiang Jingci didn't want to finish it. He wrapped Pei Siyue between his arms and questioned what he didn't say: "Do you know how to attack?"

Of course he knew how to attack, the three of them had watched a short movie a while ago.

"Gong is the one at the top," Pei Si Yue didn't want to show his youthful side, deliberately smirked, trying to tease a certain boy: "You will know when my leg is healed."

The cold winter has finally passed, and the warm spring sun is slanting in.

Jiang Jingci's face was hidden in the shadows, and the whole portrait seemed to glow.

Pei Siyue didn't get a response after teasing him, and was about to say something, but in the next second, his mouth was blocked with force, and a bold word came from his ear——

"When your leg recovers, it's okay to let you sit on it."

The author has something to say:

The flag set by the author: The day when Yue Yue’s legs are better is the time of Yue Yue’s first experience

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