Bewitched as cannon fodder

The more Sang Yi'an thought about it, the more he felt that he was doing the right thing.

It was at this time that he heard movement outside the door, and he was thinking that the doctor must have returned.

When he thought of the doctor, he remembered the scene at the dinner table. His always dull mind kept sending him warnings, coupled with the system's constant persuasion, which made his feelings for the doctor complicated.

Coupled with his lazy male voice today, it seemed to remind him of something.

When he rang like this, someone knocked on his door, "An'an, do you want to come out for dinner?"

Sang Yi'an repeatedly refused, saying, "I've already eaten, I'm not hungry."

"But none of the ingredients in the refrigerator have been touched."

Facing the doctor's questioning outside the door, he could only falter and say, "I... I... ate a snack."

He obviously lacked confidence, but the doctor just said: "Okay."

Then Sang Yi'an heard the footsteps at the door fading away, so he didn't feel so flustered. At night, he was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore, so he quietly ran out of the room.

He came to the kitchen to search for food, only to find that there was still a cake in the refrigerator, a small piece, his favorite fruit cake.

It should be the cake that the doctor brought back from outside today, specially reserved for him.

But he suddenly thought of the cake that Qiu Yu gave him that he put in the refrigerator before, where is it going?

But no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find it. In addition to the refrigerator, there was no other food to eat except this cake.

So he dug a piece carefully, then squatted in a corner, and ate small bites.

The originally hungry stomach was also filled with sweet cakes, but when he ate too happily, the light in the living room seemed to turn on.

He was so frightened that he stuffed a small bite of the cake into his mouth, and then hid beside the table, thinking that the doctor would not come over.

He listened attentively to the movement in the living room, and there was no movement for a while. He waited for a while, and then carefully chewed the cake in his mouth.

But he didn't want the sound of someone's footsteps coming slowly from far to near, and Sang Yi'an, who was chewing Zhengxiang, was caught off guard by the doctor who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

With great strength, Jiang Yubai picked up Sang Yi'an who was hiding under the table, and then looked at the young man in disbelief, puffing out his cheeks to look at him, his throat rolled slightly.

Especially the young man's beautiful face, the lips were stained with cream, as if something unspeakable was stained, and in an instant, his restlessness that had been suppressed for a long time began to restless again.

"What are you eating? Cake?"

Jiang Yubai stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the cream off his lips with his fingertips, while the young man was still looking at him dully, and the corners of his lips opened a little unconsciously, revealing the milky white cake inside.

"Woooooooo..."

He still had cake in his mouth, so he was speechless for a moment, then he quickly swallowed the cake in his mouth, then lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, and said timidly: "I'm hungry, so I want to eat something."

Jiang Yubai looked at Sang Yi'an who lowered his head and was at a loss in front of him, and asked lightly, "Then are you still hungry?"

Sang Yi'an touched his stomach, and said falteringly, "It's okay."

But he saw through his hesitation and asked him, "Then I'll go outside and bring you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

"Chicken in soy sauce!" He blurted out, thinking that today he accidentally saw food pictures about chicken in soy sauce on the computer, but he was afraid of the doctor's majesty, so he quickly added: "I'm not hungry."

But at this time, Jiang Yubai had already opened the door and walked out, completely allowing him to refuse.

Seeing his leaving back, Sang Yi'an wondered for the first time whether he had misunderstood the doctor.

Bringing him food so late, he realized it, was ashamed.

Jiang Yubai, who was outside, quickly carried a bag and took out the fried chicken packed inside.

Sang Yi'an thanked him with bright eyes, and then Jiang Yubai asked him to put on disposable gloves.

As soon as Sang put it on properly, he immediately started to bite, while Jiang Yu, who was sitting opposite him, showed a trace of satisfaction and appreciation in his white eyes.

After finally waiting for him to finish eating, Jiang Yubai saw him touching his swollen belly, and there was a hint of a smile in his thin eyes.

"Are you full?"

Sang Yi'an nodded with a bright smile, but realized that the doctor had been watching him eat. He blushed embarrassedly, "Doctor, am I good at eating?"

Jiang Yubai knocked on the table unconsciously with his fingertips, and said with a relaxed expression, "No, you are very cute when you eat."

Sang Yi'an, who was described as "cute" by a man, turned red on his face and ears.

Maybe it was because he found out that Sang Yi'an liked to eat cakes and chicken with fried sauce. The doctor brought him his favorite food from outside every day these days.

At first, he resisted, but he couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. In the end, he took the initiative to step into the beauty trap arranged by the man, and finally thanked the doctor unconsciously.

There was still a bit of a stiff atmosphere between the two of them, but they became more and more harmonious.

And when the system found out that as soon as he went online, his host's pretty face turned round, and he smiled sweetly and spoke for that pervert.

The system gritted its teeth. It didn't expect this pervert to be so good at judging the host's hobbies.

He originally wanted to scold the host for being so easy to be fooled, but he noticed that the young man's pretty face was full of happiness, and his smile was bright and dazzling.

Woohoo, why is its host so beautiful.

Its hard-hearted heart softened shamefully.

Forget it, anyway, the plot is coming soon.

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And here, after Sang Yi'an hung up on Yan Qingshen last time, the rumors about him were out of control, and the whole sky was full of black material.

In particular, Sang Yi'an saw someone picking up his black material on the Internet, and he didn't know whose picture it was, but it was regarded as his own, and everyone took this photo to scold him.

[It's so disgusting, the dead fat man in this photo is really disgusting. ]

[No wonder those famous bigwigs on the list at that time asked for faces, but he refused to turn out to be a fat man. ]

[This beautification filter is really powerful, and it can make p thin when you open a live video before. ]

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !I don't believe how my wife would die of such a person. ]

.........

Facing the black material flooding the Internet, the system told him that it was the news released by Yan Qingshen on the Internet, even this photo.

Sang Yi'an was drinking the milk that the doctor had made for him, his beautiful jewel-like eyes were constantly reading the news.

But the system was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so it told him not to look at it, Sang Yi'an shook his head, "It's okay, I'll just take a look."

But he didn't expect Yan Qingshen to see that he hadn't moved, so one night Yan Qinghe called.

His voice was as fragile as broken glass, and he asked him pitifully: "Yiyi, is the information about you on the Internet fake? My brother has been locking me up for a short time. I hate him so much."

"He still came to me today, saying that you are a man and that I was cheated."

Hearing the question in his ear, he was so guilty that he didn't dare to answer him, and he didn't know when.

Yan Qinghe's paranoid eyes seemed to scare people to death, he grabbed the phone he was talking to, thinking of Yan Qingshen who came to his ward today.

"I said how could I have such an idiot brother like you, you didn't even know you were cheated by others."

Yan Qing and Quan thought he was telling lies, but when he threw out a series of evidence that he was a man and that he lied to him about his feelings.

He insisted on refusing to believe it, but Yan Qingshen ruthlessly broke everything that followed.

He stretched out his hand to hold his collar, and the gentle and handsome man smiled maliciously, "I told him once that you are here with me and you want to see him very much, but he turned a blind eye and walked away with a little boy. You say this kind of People who lie to you, and guys who play with you, how do you deal with him."

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes were also a little dazed from the firmness at the beginning.

When Yan Qingshen saw him like this, he withdrew his movements and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body.

"You know, we are brothers. I hate cheating people the most, and so do you. So what will you do if such a person falls into our hands?"

Just like the little rabbits in the past, they were carefully raised, but they were still coaxed away by a few carrots. Yan Qinghe, who was recently discovered, was strangled to death in the palm of his hand.

At that time, Yan Qingshen passed by, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old child looked at Yan Qinghe, who was only six years old, and slowly revealed malice that did not belong to this child.

"What a naughty little rabbit, I still want to make a specimen! It's a pity that it doesn't look good when it's dead."

Yan Qinghe didn't speak, but asked his elder brother innocently: "The little rabbit lied to me. He obviously likes my carrots, but he still eats other people's."

As the memory came back, Yan Qinghe wondered if his "Yiyi" was lying to him just like the little rabbit back then.

But Sang Yi'an on the opposite side still gave him the answer.

"I am male."

Sang Yi'an couldn't bear to lie to him, and the plot line was coming soon, but he didn't expect it to be earlier.

"I lied to you, sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qinghe hung up his phone mercilessly, and Yan Qingshen who was outside the ward also walked in from the outside as expected.

Looking down at the embarrassed Yan Qinghe from a high position, he revealed a devil and whispered, "He lied to you, what would you do."

The little rabbit who doesn't know good from bad, he put his tongue against his chin, and he couldn't help trembling when he thought of the fate of the little rabbit.

But Yan Qinghe showed a gentle smile that didn't fit the surface, with a twist in his eyes, "He lied to me, but I still love him very much."

"What about you, brother?"

"What did he lie to you about?"

He thought that the stupid Yan Qinghe was breaking something at this moment, so he raised his head and asked Yan Qing word by word.

But he didn't panic at all, showing a devil's iconic smile, "He lied to me a lot, but I just want to tie him up."

"His skin is very white, and he needs a very soft rope, otherwise his skin will show red marks. Although that is also very good, then he should be begging me for mercy in pain, sobbing and crying softly, and his beautiful eyes will only be able to see Crying for me alone, and then I will tighten the rope happily, and he will cry louder, and the red marks will become deeper and deeper..."

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