During the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

When Gu Shaoshi received the call that Ye Qiuming had an accident again, he was standing straight at the door of his house.

The person on the other side of the phone was inexplicable, and he couldn't explain the reason intermittently like a cassette tape. He was restless and anxious, his face sank like water, and he hung up the phone directly.

There was no one in the corridor, and the silence returned after that phone call, the only thing that could be heard clearly was his own breathing.

Ye Qiuming's house was closed for two days, and the heavy anti-theft door blocked the prying eyes of all malicious people, including him.

In the past two days, he couldn't control his legs, and couldn't help looking, looking, and touching this door. Through the cat's eyes, there was only a magnified darkness, which was also magnified, and his People's desires are becoming more and more invisible.

He imagined Ye Qiuming's supple and tender skin almost pervertedly, his curved lips, sometimes the corners of his eyes turned up because of surprise, and then revealed a mouthful of white and neat white teeth, red lips and white teeth, the real rich young master described in the book.

The young master is like a cat, cunning and smart, with a sense of laziness in his bones, but he does not have the nobility and arrogance of a cat. Instead, he is limp, with his head drooping and his head drooping.

It made him want to lend him his shoulders, but also to hold him in his arms... and even more so to rub him hard.

His hands must be soft on the bones, and a wrist that can be grasped with just a little force can make him speechless in pain, his eyes are wide open, and shyness is hidden in the anger.

And my hand is hot, I will hold the back of his neck without hesitation, leaning over...

His train of thought was interrupted here by Gu Shaoshi's frown.

The mobile phone vibrated and sent a WeChat notification tone. He took a deep breath, feeling that the energetic place hadn't disappeared for the time being, so he turned and walked home.

His feet are big, but he walks very lightly, and every step is very steady. The leather shoes make a crisp and subtle sound when they step on the ground, like the effect of a woman's high heels deliberately lightened.

Opening the door of the house, the living room has been very deserted since someone left, as if there is a loneliness in the air that has no place to vent.

The computer was in standby mode, and the display screen was a photo of a movie star, but it was not a high-definition poster, but a photo taken secretly. with breakfast.

It was secretly photographed by Gu Shaoshi.

The WeChat message was sent by an assistant. He opened it after he regained his senses and looked at it. The joy that had been accumulated on his face disappeared in an instant, and his face sank again. He frowns and browsed through it from beginning to end.

It was a very long personal email, with a paragraph of text and a photo, detailing what Ye Qiuming did in the past two days, including... the one where Xia Feng and Ye Qiuming were alone in the dense forest.

The drone was flying in the sky, and even the high-definition camera showed some blurry images, but Gu Shaoshi's eyes could stare at Xia Feng's hand on Ye Qiuming's waist like fire.

Just like this, he felt that he couldn't breathe, and he gripped the phone tightly, and soon a crack appeared on the screen.

He let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

For a moment, there was only the sound of his heavy breathing in the room, and the lonely desolation seemed to be an illusion after opening the door just now. There was uncontrollable jealousy and anger in this panting, and there was also a bit of hidden panic.

It's just a touch with someone, it's not necessary.

But even he hasn't touched that place openly, why?How long have they known each other, and why are they so close?

Could it be that they have already hooked up?

Gu Shaoshi was taken aback by his own thoughts, and then remembered his ex who ruined Ye Qiuming's reputation, and how many gossips about Ye Qiuming's private life broke out. It's not clear whether it's more jealousy towards Ye Qiuming or all the people who have had relationships with him.

He walked back and forth in the room like a trapped animal, the redness in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper, panting heavily, he thought for a long time before making a phone call.

"Hey, are you guys still following Ye Qiuming? Did he go to the hospital? Send me the location."

Glaze Ling bled so much that she passed out after the helicopter landed.

A group of people went to the hospital in a hurry, Zhang Linxu hugged her across his arms, and rushed to the front, sweating hot and cold, his hands trembling slightly, and he dared not look down at his wet palms.

Those viscous fluids are not sweat, but the blood of living people.

After sending Yingling to the emergency room, Zhang Linxu slumped on the chair in front of the door, motionless, but she was not tired, but frightened.

Xia Feng also had a pale face, and he still remembered to take out his wet wipes, knelt down to help him wipe his hands, and asked with concern from time to time, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Linxu was completely paralyzed, shook his head, held his breath and dared not breathe out, turned his head and glared angrily at Yu Chengli who was standing beside him, he was so angry that he almost went up and slapped him.

Yu Chengli lowered his head, leaning against the white wall of the hospital, unable to see his expression clearly.

Xia Feng followed his gaze to look over, with deep eyes in the raised peach blossoms, stood up and wiped the blood stains on his fair and tender cheeks, then naturally wrapped his arms around his shoulders, hugged him tightly, and covered his eyes, "Dizzy The blood is slow."

It was rare for Zhang Linxu not to struggle, he lost all his strength, closed his eyes docilely, and finally vented the pent-up anger.

Not long after, the nurse came out of the sterile room, "Who is the family member of the patient?"

Yu Chengli, who had been silent all this time, raised his head when he heard the words, his face was worried, and the next second he met Zhang Linxu's eyes, and then looked at Xia Feng a few times, his face became a bit ugly, he didn't know what he was angry about , beckoning to the nurse: "Me."

"What is your relationship with the patient?"

"...boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Go and pay the fee first," the nurse looked at him with contempt flashing in her eyes, and handed him a slip, "Go and pay the patient's surgery fee, I'm afraid the child will be lost, and then call your girlfriend's parents over and sign the surgery." The previous letter of guarantee must be an immediate family member."

Yu Chengli stared at her suddenly, "What did you say?"

"I can't keep the baby, call the family," the nurse said word by word, "because your girlfriend has had abortions too many times, and now she has formed a habit of abortion, if you hesitate for a while, adults will be in danger."

Yu Chengli seemed to be in a daze, his lips were twitching, he couldn't speak, and he read the receipt carefully again, only to feel his head swell and his eyes dizzy.

Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at Ye Qiuming, only to find that the man was looking at him indifferently, showing no expression to him.

——The former Ye Qiuming had never treated him with such an attitude.

He felt guilty and guilty for a moment, and those feelings that were far away from him filled his heart and lungs in an instant, disturbing his peace. The weakness brought about by the accident.

However, this emotion lasted only a second, and the jealousy and hatred returned to his heart. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Feng—the hand that Xia Feng and Xia Feng put on Ye Qiuming's shoulder.

Only then did Zhang Linxu heaved a sigh of relief.

Xia Feng squeezed his face, "Seeing your ex-boyfriend so engrossed in front of me?"

He rolled his eyes, but his body was really weak. He pushed his hand away and said sullenly, "What's the matter with you."

"Why is it none of my business, trying to come to my side, and still swaying in front of me, such an obvious seduction, pretend that I don't feel it?" He was confident.

Zhang Linxu sighed in his heart: Does this person think that the whole world is gay?

Regardless of his limp body, he firmly pushed away Xia Feng's hand, stood up from the chair, and wanted to go to the side and stay away from him.But just as the body was out of strength and before he had rested, his knees softened when he stood up.

Xia Feng hurriedly stopped him to support him, passed an arm under his armpit, and hugged him tightly.

When Gu Shaoshi stepped into the corridor where the two were, what he saw was this scene.

To him, the sudden impact was like thunder on the ground, the kind that exploded unprepared in his ears. His eyes were about to burst, and his emotions that had just calmed down were stimulated again, and he almost had a brain block on the spot.

Fortunately, the person who had gone through the storm quickly adjusted his facial expression—although his mind was still chaotic.

He walked over expressionlessly.

Seeing him, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise. At this moment, Zhang Linxu pushed him away again. His cheeks were slightly red with anger, but in the eyes of the furious Gu Shaoshi, he seemed more ashamed. sank.

Zhang Linxu leaned against the wall in a daze, turned around and saw Gu Shaoshi, "Huh?"

Gu Shaoshi curled his lips, his expression was very yin and yang, which made Zhang Linxu always feel that something was wrong: "Why did you come here?"

He stretched out his big, powerful hand to support Zhang Linxu, and the scorching heat pressed against his frightened and icy skin, which brought him an indescribable comfort, "Zhu Rui and I are good friends, I just heard that you This is the situation."

It was rare for Zhang Linxu to hear him explain a few words, and he felt very relieved.

The two of them got along these days, and someday it was this person who started to knock on the door early in the morning, and would not give up until he got up, and then waited for him to wash his face and brush his teeth before taking him to his home for breakfast.

Repeat at noon and at night.

Tell him no need, he never paid attention to it, Zhang Linxu was able to eat three regular meals a day these days, all thanks to his stubbornness and steely perseverance.

Xia Feng's expression on the side changed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Qiuming, why don't you introduce this...?"

"Oh." After being so socially obsessed, he realized later, "This is Gu Shaoshi——this is Xia Feng, who is in charge. You watch entertainment news every day. You should recognize him, right?"

"I've heard that I've heard of it," Gu Shaoshi stretched out his hand, his facial expression was as cold as ever, and he shook hands with him without sincerity, "Xia Geshen, the 'record' is brilliant."

He was referring to Xia Feng's scandals between men and women. It's nothing to talk about between men and men, but because of the delicate relationship between the two... it's already a clear irony.

Not to be outdone, Xia Feng smiled all over his face: "You are also famous far and wide."

The two talked to each other like Tai Chi, but the seemingly soft words actually concealed strength and turbulent dark waves. Zhang Linxu looked left and right, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. "You guys...know each other?"

"I've just heard about it." Gu Shaoshi seemed to pat his head casually, "Have you eaten well? I'll make it for you when I get home."

Xia Feng smiled: "Are you going to eat? I know there is a good noodle restaurant around this hospital. Would you like to try it together? I'll treat you."

"Yangling hasn't..." Zhang Linxu was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Okay, but it's disrespectful." Gu Shaoshi grabbed Zhang Linxu's arm with his slender knuckles, speaking with such force that he seemed to crush him.

Zhang Linxu took a deep breath, not understanding what happened to him.

Immediately afterwards, he was surrounded by the two of them and dragged away, Gu Shaoshi was on the right, Xia Feng was on the left, Zhang Linxu hadn't recovered yet, he felt his eyes darken, and his mind was buzzing. Noisy, the weak body is not like myself.

——The dark waves in their side are turbulent, and Yu Chengli's side is not much better.

Glaze Ling's mother came.

It is a middle-aged and elderly person in his 50s.His youthful demeanor can be seen faintly in his eyebrows.

Yingling's mother is a beauty with embroidered willow-leaf eyebrows, inner double, large eyes, thin lips, but higher cheekbones, adding a bit of meanness to beauty.At this time, the mean old beauty was ignoring the public place, with a cigarette dangling from her mouth, but fortunately she didn't light it, and looked at Yu Chengli with her hips on her hips for a long time, looking like an old hooligan.

"Why the hell is it you?"

When she was talking, the cigarette holder almost came out of her mouth, and she circled around Yu Chengli like a fire-breathing dragon, turned around and clapped her hands loudly, and repeated it unbelievably : "Why the fuck is it still you?!"