Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

Shi Xuan sat by the bed, looking at Yao Peizhou who was lying unconscious on the bed, with an extremely serious expression.From that night until now, Yao Peizhou showed no signs of waking up, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, completely unaffected by the outside world.

Except for the black mist lingering on his arm, and the wound that never healed, it was impossible to tell from other places that he was seriously injured at this time.

The black blood coagulated along his arm into a hideous scar, no matter how he stopped the bleeding, it would not help. Yao Peizhou didn't wake up for a moment, and no one knew what happened to him.

Ling Tingke stood behind Shi Xuan, with an extremely cold expression, he said: "At this point, we can only call Han Lingshu over. With his level of ability, he should be able to find the crux of the matter."

"But I don't trust him, Boss Ling." Shi Xuan raised his head and glanced at Ling Tingke, there was no smile in his eyes, and he looked extraordinarily serious: "I have always had reservations about him."

Ling Tingke said: "There must be no relationship between him and Pei Zhou..."

"No, that's not the question." Shi Xuan's expression became more serious, he fixed his gaze on Ling Tingke, and asked word by word: "In your eyes, am I such a small-hearted person?"

Ling Tingke was speechless for a moment, the Shi Xuan he knew was indeed more considerate of the overall situation than everyone else.Most of the time, his thinking will not be affected by emotions and external forces, and the passionate Nine-Tailed Fox happens to be the most calm and rational existence among them.

"Why do you think so?" Ling Tingke asked.

After pondering for a moment, Shi Xuan said: "Because I feel that his approach is too deliberate, whether it is to Yao Peizhou or to you, it seems that he is eager to integrate himself into you."

"Are you thinking too much?" Ling Tingke Jian frowned slightly, and seemed a little suspicious of his statement: "I don't think he has made any big moves, let alone this is in our territory."

"Then have you ever wondered why someone injured his leg and why he lived in seclusion in such a dilapidated place?" Shi Xuan asked him, "At least about this, Han Lingshu's statement has always been vague. There is no way to prove it.”

Ling Tingke stared at him steadfastly, as if to make sure that he was not joking.The tacit understanding between them far exceeds anyone, even Jiang Xun, who is now Ling Tingke's deputy.

"Then what should we do?" Ling Tingke asked.

In terms of fighting strength, no one in this world is stronger than Ling Tingke.But there is specialization in surgery, and in terms of treatment, their Special Case Division probably doesn't have much expertise.Tang Yushuang can cure a minor ailment, but Yao Peizhou's current situation is obviously beyond his ability.

Just 5 minutes ago, Tang Yushuang went out from here with a sad face.

Although the black blood that kept dripping down was temporarily controlled, after all, the symptoms were not cured. The accumulation of toxins spreading from the arms to the body became more and more, and half of Yao Peizhou's shoulders turned black.

Shi Xuan had nothing to do, he didn't know who he could turn to for help, and he never thought that one day he would be able to worry about Yao Peizhou.From Yao Peizhou's fall to the present, he has not closed his eyes for three full days.

His eyes were flushed, and when he looked up at Ling Tingke, his expression was a little dignified, and he said, "I don't know, is there any other choice besides Han Lingshu?"

In the past few days, it's not that they haven't thought of other ways, but every time it's in vain.Seeing people entering Yao Peizhou's room one after another, and leaving one after another, Shi Xuan's mood also sank.

"I'll try again." Ling Tingke said: "If it doesn't work, we can only find Han Lingshu. After all, Nuwa's healing power is better than any other healing power."

"You're right, maybe I'm overthinking it." Shi Xuan paused, and then said as if joking, "Maybe it's not necessarily true that I can't understand that little white lotus pretending to be a poser."

Ling Tingke didn't seem to relax because of his joke, and his expression seemed to become more serious. He watched Shi Xuan quietly, and asked after a while: "What kind of feelings do you have for Yao Peizhou?"

Shi Xuan looked at him with a smile, with an expression that he couldn't stand the other party, and said in an extremely disgusted tone: "You are a gossip, this is not like you at all, I want to put the matter that Director Ling is a gossip maniac Tell everyone, subvert their perception of you, and then..."

"That's enough, shut up." Ling Tingke couldn't bear to interrupt him, and couldn't stand his chatter anymore, turned and left the bedroom.

After he left, Shi Xuan's expression quickly collapsed, he sank himself into a shadow, and finally faced Ling Tingke's question squarely.

The question stumped him—

Shi Xuan thinks that he is not a person who avoids problems and escapes from reality, but when "emotional problems" are linked with "Yao Peizhou", everything will become different, and he is unwilling to face this problem directly.

But when did all this change, Shi Xuan couldn't tell for a while.

Thousands of years ago, when Yao Peizhou appeared in front of him for the first time, he was startled and frightened, and transformed all his emotions into indifference, which was thousands of miles away, and presented them in front of Yao Peizhou.

"Yao Peizhou, what have you done?" Shi Xuan stood far away from Yao Peizhou, his expression was indifferent, and the usual smile was completely gone from his eyes.

Yao Peizhou looked at him blankly, and said after a while, "No, I didn't."

The time when he met Yao Bozhou was at the lowest and most helpless time in his life. At that time, he was just a nine-tailed fox who had just entered the world and played games in the world. He was tired of the boring days of retreating and practicing in the mountains and forests, and traveled in the world.

At that time, it was during the reign of Shang Zhou among the people, which disturbed the peace of the harem of the Shang Dynasty.When the Shang Dynasty fell, he escaped from Jiang Ziya's sword and went east to practice in the forest.

Hundreds of years later, the same thing happened in the distant Japan, this time he was not so lucky.Dongying's onmyoji beat him back to his original form. He almost died in the barrier, and escaped with his last breath, and then passed out on the side of the road where the rain was pouring.

The man in the green shirt was handsome and tall, and brought the dying Nine-Tailed Fox back to his secluded place.

When Shi Xuan woke up again, he saw Yao Bozhou and Ling Tingke who were making tea around the chessboard. The two held chess pieces, one black and one white, and they played against each other to taste tea, and a dense white mist evaporated.

"Yo, you're awake?" Yao Bozhou had a smile in his eyes, and he added a cup of tea for himself while speaking, and then quickly pinched Ling Tingke's hand that was trying to move the chess piece, and half-jokingly said: "No regrets, no regrets. Don't try to play tricks."

Ling Tingke deserves to be Ling Tingke. Even if he was caught cheating, he still acted as if he should, and said calmly: "Just now he wakes up and makes too much noise, which affects my decision, so I didn't cheat."

"No, you lost again. What are you going to lose to me this time?" Yao Bozhou smiled and dropped the last piece. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Shi Xuan who was standing by the door with a dazed face, then turned his head and said to Ling Tingke: "Why don't we use the satin brocade, just to make clothes for him."

Ling Tingke's complexion changed, he twitched obviously like a heartache, and then said: "Deal."

It was Shi Xuan's first time wearing the fabric woven by the human race. He only felt that it was completely different from the clothes transformed from his fur. It was soft and comfortable, and the hairband on the top of his head moved with the wind. He was such a handsome and handsome man. youth.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Immortal, who was used to the coldness of human relationships during the change of dynasties, thought that Yao Bozhou was just greedy for his beauty, and tried to use himself to repay the grace of saving his life, but he never thought that this man was really a stupid and nice man.

"You saved me, why don't you plan anything?" Shi Xuan asked him.

Yao Bozhou shook his head, his deep eyes were full of smiles: "What are you trying to figure out? It's just a matter of seeing you lying on the side of the road dying."

Yao Bozhou is such a person, soft and delicate, putting himself in others' shoes.Many years later, Shi Xuan slowly accepted the fact that Yao Bozhou was no longer there, and gradually understood why he chose to do this.

The younger brother parasitic in his body is full of desire to see everything in this world, how can he bear to let all this be shattered, let the other party gradually die in disappointment and loneliness.

After figuring this out, Shi Xuan realized that he didn't hate Yao Peizhou who suddenly appeared in his life, but hated himself who was of no help to Yao Bozhou.

I hate myself who is incompetent and weak in the face of fate.

In the long dark night, Shi Xuan sat on the bed in the bedroom, facing the unconscious Yao Peizhou finally let out a long sigh, he held Yao Peizhou's uninjured hand with one hand, and stroked the other's cheek with the other hand Eyebrows, said in a deep voice:

"I never really hated you, really."

In Tan Sinian's house far south of the city, two people sat in the living room, each occupying a corner of the sofa, as if there was a gap between them.Tan Sinian was holding a book in his hand, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked a bit of a gentle scum.

Han Lingshu had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet. He was wearing a large white shirt and sitting in the other corner of the sofa. His deer-like eyes looked at Tan Sinian from time to time, with a hesitant expression.

"What do you want to say?" Tan Sinian asked directly without raising his eyelids as he turned a page of the book.

"I..." Han Lingshu swallowed, looked down at his slender and fair ankle, and said in a very soft voice, "Did I trouble you?"

"Nothing." Tan Sinian continued to look at the book in his hand, took the time to adjust his glasses, and then said: "I am quite boring, and everyone in the office knows that, and I don't mean to welcome you. "

Han Lingshu leaned on the sofa with both hands, his expression was a little nervous, he was too delicate, this expression made him look extraordinarily innocent and pure, and aroused love and affection.He calmly took a step towards Tan Sinian, and whispered: "But I delayed your vacation trip, how can I compensate you?"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you go or not." Tan Sinian seemed not to notice his approach at all, while turning the pages of the book, he said: "The same goes for resting at home, it's enough for me to finish reading these books. "

Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Lingshu continued to move towards him, and the oncoming wind carried the faint fragrance of his body just after bathing.

"Really? You're so kind." Han Lingshu finally got close to him, raised his head and stared at Tan Sinian with his beautiful big eyes.

"No..." When Tan Sinian raised his head, he caught off guard into these eyes, and all the words he was going to say were blocked back.He paused, met Han Lingshu's eyes, slowly closed the book in his hand, and said, "You don't need to send me a good person card, it's just a matter of business. After all, you saved our very important colleague, and ..."

"It's okay, raise your hand..."

"Shh, listen to me." Tan Sinian made a silent gesture at him, and continued, regardless of the other person's expression, "But I don't take advantage of beauty tricks, and I don't want to be innocent and harmless. It's nothing If you have something to do, go back to your room and sleep, the second room on the right, good night."

After saying that, he stood up.With the half-read book in his arms, he bypassed Han Lingshu and walked towards his bedroom.

Han Lingshu was left alone sitting in the original position, maintaining that posture of looking up at people, with an embarrassing expression on his face.