I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

When Mo Ziyao saw Liao Xuping kissing someone who was not the bride, a sarcasm curved his mouth. He left after ten o'clock in the evening. He wanted to go to Xiangqian, but in the end he went back to Zhao Haiyang's dormitory.

Zhao Haiyang hadn't come back yet, so he sent him a message and learned that he had gone to have supper with his classmates and would not come back in a while, so he took a shower and waited for him.

After a while, he heard slight footsteps, Zhao Haiyang appeared in the bedroom, he was wearing a white T-shirt and khaki loose pants today, he was dressed like a college student, because he was tall and had a good figure, he looked like a clothes hanger , hair cut short.

"When did you cut your hair?"

"Yesterday, I went to take a shower first."

After another 10 minutes, Zhao Haiyang came out, his hair was dry and he was wearing pajamas. When he came over, he couldn't help touching his short hair, which was shaved very short on both sides, and it felt a little prickly to the touch.

"Zhao Haiyang, what do you mean by love?" Liao Xuping got married the day after tomorrow, and he can cheat tonight. He is not afraid of people knowing. The marriages of the people around him are full of chicken feathers, and the bottom is full of dirt. Xiang Qian always said he loves him, but he I feel that Xiang Qian doesn't love him.

Jiang Darong was right tonight, if Xiang Qian loved him, he couldn't tolerate him sleeping with others, but Xiang Qian not only tolerated it, he didn't care, he could even send people to his bed.

"I don't know, do you want to do it, or I will sleep if you don't do it."

Zhao Haiyang's words made Mo Ziyao feel all melancholy, and all the words he wanted to talk to him disappeared halfway. He suddenly became hypocritical, and his thoughts were influenced by Jiang Darong. He looked at Zhao Haiyang, forget it, let's do it.

Halfway through, Mo Ziyao couldn't help asking: "Zhao Haiyang, do I get along best with you in bed? Have you ever slept with someone behind my back?"

The person behind pushed him up again. He grabbed the quilt, and when he wanted to turn his head to look at him, he couldn't turn around. He didn't get a response for a long time, so he let out a groan.

"Zhao Haiyang, talk."

It's a pity that Zhao Haiyang didn't care about him and only cared about doing it.

Afterwards, when Zhao Haiyang was lying next to him panting, he asked again without giving up.

"Yes, no."

Only then did Mo Ziyao smile happily, the smile gradually widened, and he laughed out loud, he knew that Zhao Haiyang didn't like Jiang Darong, and Jiang Darong didn't succeed, and he didn't know why he was so happy. Happy.

"Hehehe..."

The way Zhao Haiyang looked at him revealed a signal——this man is a fool.

He doesn't care, he just feels happy and wants to laugh.

"I allow you to take a bath."

He saw Zhao Haiyang rolled his eyes.

……

On the morning of May 23rd, Mo Ziyao woke up at the same time as Xiang Qian, preparing to attend Liao Xuping's wedding. When he saw Xiang Qian coming out in a suit and tie, he was taken aback. He hadn't seen Xiang Qian wearing a formal suit for a long time. .

In fact, Xiang Qian's appearance can be called a crown jade, Lanzhi Yushu.

"What, are you dumbfounded?"

"Yes, you are so pretty."

"You look good too, let's go, we should set off."

Mo Ziyao took Xiang Qian's hand and went out with him.

Liao Xuping's wedding was held in a grand manner, and all the people who came were famous. Mo Ziyao asked two doctors to follow him, because he was afraid that Xiang Qian would not feel well, he was also afraid that Xiang Qian would be bored, and that someone would bump into Xiang Qian.

So he stayed close, but because Xiang Qian's sister was also present, when Xiang Qian went to talk to his sister, he was able to say a few words to others. His second uncle came just in time, not too early or too late.

They were at the same table. When the host said that the wedding was about to start, he and his second uncle sat down. Xiang Qian also came over from his sister, and when he saw his second uncle, he called him second uncle.

The process of the wedding was much the same, Mo Ziyao's attention was not on the stage, but on Xiang Qian, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

"Remember not to drink." He couldn't help reminding.

"I know, it's not that I've never been out, and it's not dangerous to sit here, so don't be so nervous."

Xiang Qian didn't care about Mo Ziyao's excessive nervousness, and his eyes didn't fall on Xing Xiangbei, but on the stage, looking at the bride and groom.

After the whole process was over, the staff began to serve the dishes one after another.

Xiang Qian ate slowly, not much, didn't touch the wine, didn't touch the drink, just drank a little water, after he finished eating, he rested his chin on his hand and looked at Mo Ziyao.

"Look at what I do?"

"Look at your good looks."

Mo Ziyao smiled and continued to eat.

After eating enough, it was time for everyone to have fun. Liao Xuping booked a big hotel, and a group of them went to the big lawn area. There was a big open-air swimming pool outside, and there were also big open-air sofas for people to sit. They came to talk to Mo Ziyao There were a lot of people, and Mo Ziyao couldn't get away.

Xiang Qian told him not to worry about him.

He saw Xiang Qian sitting quietly on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. When he was talking to someone, he would glance over at him. He noticed Jiang Darong not far away, with a half-smile, and he ignored him.

After a while, he didn't see Xiang Qian sitting there, and he didn't know where he went. He called the bodyguard and was relieved when he learned that Xiang Qian went to the bathroom. He was still not at ease and wanted to go to the bathroom Looking for Xiang Qian, I don't want him to be alone.

Before he got to the bathroom, he saw Xiang Qian talking to his second uncle. Xiang Qian didn't seem to see him, his face was a bit ugly and serious. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. He saw Xiang Qian reaching out to grab his second uncle and he When the second uncle avoided his hand, he felt very weird.

Xiang Qian saw him, smiled at him, and beckoned him to pass.

"Looking for me?"

"Well, what are you talking about?"

In Mo Ziyao's impression, Xiang Qian was not familiar with his second uncle, and the two of them didn't talk too much when they met, and they didn't interact much. In terms of the frequency of Xiang Qian's going out now, he didn't have too much contact with anyone. Many intersections.

"Second uncle asked me if my health was better, and I said that my health has always been like this, and I can't get better."

Seeing Xiang Qian say this again, Mo Ziyao frowned, "Don't say stupid things."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, you will get angry when you talk about it."

Xiang Qian's tone was a bit coquettish: "Why don't you continue chatting with people, they say don't worry about me, I'm fine by myself, besides, I'm not alone, so many people are looking at me, what can I do, look at you two Uncle, he has a big heart. He just told me that he lost 5000 million in the early stage of a project, and asked me if I should continue to invest in it. You said that I am not in business. How do you know this? Big or not, if you still ask me these things, he should ask you."

Mo Ziyao asked what the project was.

"No, just chatting casually, I went over there."

Xing Xiangbei walked away quickly.

Xiang Qian took his hand and leaned half on his shoulder, "When do you think your second uncle will get married?"

"Did you just want to grab the second uncle's hand?"

"Well, I read a fortune-telling book the day before yesterday. It was boring anyway, and I didn't know what to talk to him about. I wanted to tell his fortune. He said I was making trouble for no reason, so he didn't want to show it to me. Second uncle is really boring. If you don't cooperate with me, or I will tell your fortune, the book says that you can tell if your fate is good or not by looking at your palm prints."

As Xiang Qian spoke, he took his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Here, you have four distinct palm lines. This line is the lifeline. The longer it is, the longer you will live. You will live a long life in the future."

Xiang Qian's voice was soft and gentle, as if talking to him in love, Mo Ziyao stared at him blankly, the temperature of his palm was still very cold.

However, his hands were very soft, and it seemed that Xiang Qian hadn't talked to him with such a smile in his eyes for a long time.

"You will live a long life, too."

Xiang Qian kissed him on the cheek.

"Forgive me, I don't want to live that long, I can live to be 60 years old."

Mo Ziyao put his arms around his waist, kissed him in his arms, and said after the kiss, "You will live to be 60 years old."

Xiang Qian wrapped his arms around Mo Ziyao's waist, "This wedding is so boring, can we leave early?"

"Okay, do you want to go?"

"Ah."

Mo Ziyao quickly left with Xiang Qian.

On the way back, Mo Ziyao heard Xiang Qian ask him if he was at Zhao Haiyang's place two days ago.

"Yeah." He didn't deny it.

"Do you often go to Zhao Haiyang's side recently?"

Mo Ziyao turned his head to look at Qian, and didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question. In the past, he rarely asked questions. For some reason, he was a little nervous and even a little guilty, especially when facing the calm Xiang Qian, he replied that occasionally just went.

"Do you love Zhao Haiyang?"

"I don't love you." He answered this question very quickly.

Xiang Qian hooked his little finger with his fingers, and said a little arrogantly: "You can't fall in love with others, at least you can't fall in love with others while I'm alive. If I say no, then I can't."

"I won't fall in love with anyone else."

……

I found out about Mo Ziyao's participation in other people's weddings through gossip news. The writer wrote about how grand and grand the wedding was, how many people attended, the food specifications for the wedding banquet, and where the precious flowers were shipped from. Wait, I looked at the picture I took. Mo Ziyao has his arms around a person. The face of the person being hugged has been blurred, so it's hard to tell who it is.

But I guessed that it might be Xiang Qian. If it was someone else, it might not be virtualized. Xiang Qian would be virtualized only if he was protected from appearing in public. I turned off the interface after a few glances.

Studying is important, research is needed, there are many things to do, and I will be in my senior year soon, and in my senior year I will go to the hospital to practice and take classes at the same time.

When I was reading a book, I found a small red dot appeared on the book, and the red dot smudged and expanded, and then I realized that I had a nosebleed again. The second time, I suddenly had an inexplicable nosebleed. I sucked my nose, and after a dozen Seconds, the blood didn't flow, and when it stopped, I raised my head a little.

If you can't cure Xiang Qian, you can't cure me either.

Let’s endure this unknown disease until someone develops a cure or medicine. In the novel, I didn’t die until the end, so I shouldn’t die. Life is tough.

I knew that going to the hospital was useless, and taking medicine seemed to help, but it didn't help much, so I didn't plan to go to the hospital. I wiped my nose with a tissue, drank a cup of hot water, and continued reading.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, I went to bed.