The heavy and rapid sound of the wind kept ringing, and normal people should have woken up when they heard such a sound, but Yu He was different.

He sleeps well, as long as it is not earth-shattering and piercing, he will sleep soundly, and the natural wind, like the sound of rain, has its own hypnotic effect, which makes him sleep more and more deeply.

It's just that the occasional cold wind that blows in makes him curl up, reaching out to grab the quilt that is close at hand: "Close the window."

Jack looked down wonderingly.

Usually in order to facilitate access without leaving traces, he will wear more close-fitting clothing.But this was his first time stealing a life, so he had no experience and didn't know what to prepare.

So before doing it, Jack went to the mall and stole a loose windbreaker. The inner pockets were a little shallow but big. He compared the size and it could fit a small doll just right.

But he also miscalculated, but within a day, the little doll jumped up to the height of his calf.Such a height certainly cannot fit into the inner pocket normally, in case of two more struggles, the pocket will be torn.

Jack thought of many possibilities, such as the doll would rather die than follow, crying...but he didn't expect him to be so cooperative.

Lying obediently in the pocket to sleep, because the pocket was too short and curled up cooperatively, the movement along the way did not wake him up, but instead let out a disturbing dream.

Sleeping so soundly, this is not a doll, this is clearly a pig.

This heart is too big, and, how can you sleep so well?

Jack was thinking like this, but he didn't slow down. He needed to leave this area as soon as possible.While planning the route, "Little Pig" made sounds other than moaning.

window?

Dare he think he slept in the house?

What kind of person do you think you are, and you still order yourself?Do you really think that you are one of those stupid men who are obsessed with him?

Jack sneered and ignored it, the windbreaker was naturally blown to the sides, and the little doll sleeping in his pocket sneezed from the cold.

He felt aggrieved and said, "It's so cold..."

Jack couldn't help but glanced down again.

The face in the pocket can't be seen clearly, only a large piece of snow skin covered in pink, and black hair that almost blends into the night.

Even that is enough to be thrilling.

Jack licked his mouth, and when he realized this action, he was baffled.Leng Leng pulled the clothes back to prevent the wind from blowing in, and warned coldly: "Don't act like a baby."

Yu He sneezed again, opened his eyes in a daze, and the area he saw was pitch black.But his head was still dazed, and he wanted to sit up in a panic.

The material was too soft and could not provide support at all. Fear made him tense all over, and he said in a trembling voice: "Can, can you turn on the light?"

Jack: "?"

"It's so dark..." Yu He whispered, "I'm afraid."

Why so many things?

He is also afraid of the cold and the dark, even the princess and prince in the castle are not as delicate as him.

Jack murmured, but pulled the clothes back a little.

The moonlight shone into his pocket like running water, and Yu He, who was standing still with trembling legs, saw the scene in front of him clearly, his expression suddenly froze, and then there were bits and pieces of panic.

Under the pale moonlight, the doors and windows of the old factory are crumbling, the mottled and blued concrete walls, the small flying insects and layers of dust and smoke hovering under the street lamps, are full of gloomy and dilapidated atmosphere.

The fear brought about by the unfamiliar environment made Yu He dare not look up at all. At this time, the person above his head spoke casually before he could see: "Why don't you continue to make requests?"

Yu Henen: "No, I won't mention it." How dare he mention it?

He thought this person was a kidnapper and was about to take him into the factory building, but he didn't expect him to go around the factory building and push aside the bushes that were nearly as tall as a person.

There is an old bus of the same retro style in the open space, the surface has been spray painted, covered with weird graffiti, and the windows are also tightly covered by black cloth.

Yu He was timid, and she was about to faint from fright.The front car door opened suddenly, causing him to let out an unconscious cry.

Because of fear, the voice was very low, and some soft waxy sounds slowly spread out in the quiet night, like warm and greasy water gradually spreading.

The man who came out of the bus paused, his skeletal hands were still on the handle, he paused for a moment, and then bent over and walked out.

The moonlight illuminates this cold and proud face, and a white coat outlines the broad shoulders. The probing gaze wanders on Yu He, and the silver-rimmed glasses reflect the same sharp light.

"Is this the doll?" The man withdrew his gaze, his brows frowned slightly, looking disgusted.

Yu He immediately lowered his head to avoid sight.

He's extremely sensitive about it, or perhaps overly sensitive.Others have a bad look at him, or talk a little coldly, or have a different attitude from before, and in his eyes, they are all signs of hating him.

Unexpectedly, I came to a strange place, met strange people, and was hated, and the bitterness of grievance came up again.

I couldn't help sneezing again.

"He seems to have caught a cold, and he sneezed several times along the way." Jack looked a little unnatural, cleared his throat, and said awkwardly, "You can help him, Dr.Q."

Q frowned deeper, he is not a person who likes to help others, and he hates wasting time, such trivial things as catching a cold...

He intended to refuse, but it can be seen that the little pink face was buried very low, and the meaning of resistance and reluctance was so strong.

What are you doing looking so pitiful?Did not bully him.

Unusually, Q responded to this errand: "Bring someone here."

The bus was converted into a caravan, and the aisle was so small that only one person could pass by.Along the way, Yu He felt uneasy, and reached the peak after seeing Q take out a bunch of cold equipment.

Jack put Yu He on the lifting operating table, and the dazzling white light suddenly illuminated the small world.

The cold countertop was mixed with the smell of disinfectant, Yu He was so scared that she shook into sieves, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and she tried her best not to let the tears fall.

It also made him look even more pitiful.

Jack was squatting on the side, his unrestrained eyebrows and eyes were full of concentration that he hadn't noticed. Under such strong and direct white light, his beauty was not damaged at all.

The bones are three-dimensional, the skin is excellent, no matter the figure or proportion, they are perfect and impeccable.

On the other side, Q is slowly putting on his rubber gloves, the cold white light shines on his slender knuckles, his squinting eyes are cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

Seeing Q walking towards her, Yu He still couldn't hold back her tears.

But he also felt ashamed, and knelt on the operating table, accepting the unscrupulous gaze of the two people like a little white mouse, rubbing his tears indiscriminately with his little hands, but the tears kept gushing out, and he couldn't wipe them clean.

On the contrary, it made this little face flushed, coupled with the crying that overflowed from the nasal cavity from time to time, it only made people upset.

Tears poured down on the translucent rubber gloves, Yu He's chin was raised, and his eyelashes trembled. Q narrowed his eyes to look at him, and asked strangely, "Why are you crying?"

Yu He dared not speak.

There are two tall adult men squeezed into the cramped space. Although they look handsome, they behave strangely, and everyone would be afraid.

The unique texture of rubber slid across the corners of his eyes, and Yu He was so afraid that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that his hand would be transferred to the fragile neck, and then ruthlessly pinch it off.

"You have to do a physical examination first."

"Medical examination?"

Jack frowned, rather disapproving: "Hey. He just caught a cold, so there's no need for a physical examination. Also, why are you touching his mouth and his teeth? You're not a dentist."

"I'm a professional doctor, don't question me." Q responded coldly.

Jack shrugged disapprovingly, but didn't say much. What Q said was right, he specialized in surgery, and he really didn't understand how a doctor should give a patient a physical examination.

But he vaguely felt something was wrong, as if it wasn't like this...

This little doll is still very small, with a delicate mouth, Q's thumb is pressed into the dimple of his chin, such a strong visual impact makes his mouth even smaller.

Subsequently, Q sent the cold instrument into the mouth and pressed it against the tongue.

Under the illumination of the white light, the neat and white teeth like shells, the wet red tongue, and the constant secretion of saliva are all so clear.

The space was already very small, but the veins on the back of Jack's hands gradually appeared, his throat moved unnaturally, but his eyes did not move away from the operating table.

"Does it hurt?"

"No, um—"

Yu He instantly showed a very uncomfortable expression.

He really wanted to cooperate with the examination to relieve his discomfort, but Q was obviously a professional doctor with skillful techniques and did not make him feel uncomfortable.

It's just that a sudden change of equipment made him freeze upright.

This low cry came suddenly, which caught people off guard, like the last straw overwhelming the precarious defense line.

"Let me go out for a while." Jack's young face was full of unnatural redness, the arrogant young man who likes to stimulate and is not afraid of any power, so he easily surrendered and chose to escape.

But Q grabbed him, and his voice was also strangely hoarse: "No, you come."

"Me?!" Jack exclaimed, with an absurd expression on his face, "You are a doctor and I am a doctor? I am a fucking thief, you want me to examine him?"

Q frowned, ignoring the other party's rudeness. After adjusting his breathing, he took his coat and put it in front of himself, speaking at a normal speed: "The medical examination is over, he is normal. Didn't you say he has a cold? Measure him." It’s just body temperature, it’s not professional or unprofessional.”

Since it's just a temperature measurement, why doesn't Q come by himself? Jack looked suspiciously at Q, and came to an absurd conclusion in his mind: "You can't be..."

"No." Q twitched the corner of his mouth, "Did you forget? I'm sexually impotent."

Right.

Almost forgot about this, Q looks like a decent person, and has many suitors, but he has never had a boyfriend or girlfriend, and his private life is very clean.

Because he is impotent.

Perhaps because of low self-esteem, Q is extremely resistant to interacting with people, and even a little bit of intimate contact cannot be tolerated.

After studying, Q possessed superb medical skills and tried many methods, but none of them could heal himself.

It is indeed a hopeless thing that doctors cannot heal themselves.

Putting the conclusion just now to the back of his mind, Jack unintentionally poked at someone's sadness, wanted to make amends, patted Q's shoulder painfully, and made a pious prayer: "Brother, don't feel inferior, tomorrow will be better. "

However, it is impossible to ignore the schadenfreude in the words.

Fortunately, Q was generous and didn't care too much about Jack. Before the other party touched him, Q walked away, hummed casually, and left his room with his coat.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the little doll on the operating table.

The begonia-like beautiful face is full of undecided fear, but also just right innocence.

Not long after closing the door, Q couldn't help but hold the car, quickly opened the window, and breathed in the fresh and cold air outside the window.

But it couldn't relieve the boiling heat at all.

Q is unbelievable, he is indeed impotent, and logically, nothing can arouse his desire.

But why...

The closed door was suddenly opened, and Q immediately stood up straight, and after he quickly adjusted his expression, he turned around indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Jack pointed to the thermometer in his hand: "Can I just use it directly?"

"The surface temperature of the doll's skin is lower than that of ordinary people. To obtain accurate data, it is necessary to measure the temperature inside the body." Q almost forgot this.

The reminder of Q made Jack handsome. He hesitated for a long time, and finally stared at the thermometer, full of doubts in his stumbling words: "How does this measure the body temperature? This, this... this will break..."

"Just plug the thermometer in."

This question is simply inexplicable, but Q still answered it patiently. After tugging at the collar, he added, "Don't worry, he is stronger than you think."

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