130 Chapter 130
"hiss."
Taking a deep breath, the young man who said "I'm not wrong" was tearing up, and deeply suspected that the other party was "resentful" because of his misbehavior.
Putting away the small bottle of diluted hydrogen peroxide in his hand expressionlessly, the man half-kneeled beside the boy, and quickly took away the cotton handkerchief that was under the boy's hand and had been dyed light red.
Knowing that his situation could not withstand the stimulation, the boy obediently did not look at the wound, tilted his head and blinked uncomfortably, the boy's eyes were filled with physiological tears.
"Dirty." He accurately raised his hand to grab the other's left hand that was about to rub his eyes, and the man who was rummaging through the medicine cabinet raised his head, looking helplessly like he was looking at an innocent baby.
Being stared at so seriously by the man, two lines of clear tears immediately rolled down from the corners of the young man's eyes, and he slapped his long and curly eyelashes twice, and the young man's words were tinged with a soft nasal voice: "Uncomfortable."
... Well, whoever let himself have nothing to do with this wayward little ancestor.
Sighing secretly, the man took out another spare handkerchief from his pocket, and then gently wiped away the tears on the other person's face: "Is it better now?"
Nodded, the young man can only see a little meekness at this time, put the handkerchief into the other's empty left hand, and the black-haired butler dipped some white powder on a cotton swab: "It will hurt a little, please bear with me, young master." Tolerate."
In fact, he is really not afraid of pain, but the original owner is really a little crying bag with a constitution that is prone to tears. He doesn't want to spend effort to control this harmless conditioned reflex, so Lin Guo can only cry and wipe his tears with a handkerchief tightly.
Like an eruption after suppressing it for a long time, the young man seemed to be silently venting his inner fear with tears. Hearing the other party's pussy sobbing like a kitten, the man's body froze, and then he relaxed his movements again.
After applying the bandage, and finally tying the bandage into a perfect bow, the man who was absorbed in it let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Gathering all the blood-stained utensils into an opaque bag and sealing it, the man closed the medicine box, got up and touched the boy's head with a small hair curler.
The tip of his nose was red. Compared to the little hedgehog with its protective shell erected, the boy looked more like a red-eyed rabbit at the moment. After collecting the garbage and the handkerchief tightly held by the other party, the man subconsciously lowered his voice by an octave: " It's getting late, shall we have dinner first?"
"Yeah", the boy sitting on the sofa didn't have the slightest intention to get up. He didn't forget the document under the photo album. Taking advantage of the time when the man went to throw out the trash, Lin Guo picked up the document with his good left hand and pondered again. up.
Judging from the contents of the document, the original owner should have been specially invited to join by a scientific research institution under a certain university with excellent grades. The series of non-disclosure agreements dazzled his eyes.
However, I don't know if it was because of the aggravation of the disease, the original owner submitted a resignation application to that scientific research institution about three months ago.
So did the original owner take the initiative to seal himself in this relatively safe villa?But judging from the other party's intermittent essays, it seems that staying here can't make him completely at ease.
The eyes staring at the document gradually lost focus due to ecstasy. Before Lin Guo could figure out why, the paper in his hand was ruthlessly pulled away.
"Eat first." Leaning over and passing one arm through the boy's knee, the man used a perfect princess hug, and easily lifted him off the sofa.
Lin Guo subconsciously supported the opponent's shoulder: ...? ? ?If he remembers correctly, he seems to have injured his hand instead of his foot?
What's up with this unreliable butler robot?
——A young man who complained silently in his heart, with a black question mark on his face, seemed to have completely forgotten his "tragic aura" that could make anyone cry to the heartache.
Being carried by the man to sit down on a chair with a soft cushion in the dining room, the boy's back stiffened, and he stared at the bowl of tomato soup not far from his hand as if obsessed.
It was actually a very common appetizer soup. Lin Guo, who has tasted delicious food from all over the world but always loves to go around in China, can easily recall the sweet and sour taste in memory.
But it was different now, the original owner had an almost instinctive fear of red, even though Lin Guo continued to do psychological construction for himself, he would still involuntarily imagine that bowl of soup as a bowl of blood.
Sticky, foul-smelling blood.
"Don't look." Just as a sour feeling rose in Linguo's throat, a big hand with white gloves suddenly gently covered his eyes.
"Kevin knows that the young master has his own reasons for doing things," the black-haired butler stopped the other party's right hand that was about to clenched into a fist, and the black-haired butler effectively prevented the young man from injuring his wound again, "But everything should be done step by step, and the young master still takes one step at a time." One step at a time is better."
The darkness should have brought him no less fear than blood, but when he sensed the faint warmth from the man's palm, Linguo involuntarily relaxed his body.
Suspicion breeds dark ghosts, the original owner's overly strong obsession is the demon hidden in his body at this moment that cannot be easily eradicated.
Receiving a nasal sound of affirmation from the other party, the black-haired butler quickly removed the bowl of tomato soup, and by the way, he did not forget to tell his worry-free young master, "Don't peek".
Snorting dissatisfiedly, Lin Guo said that he was not as naive as someone imagined. After making sure that the man had cleaned up all the factors that might irritate him, Lin Guo picked up the chopsticks and fell into a delicate situation. of contemplation.
—He is right-handed.
Although he also used his left hand for character design when performing tasks, the Bai Qing he is playing now is by no means a character who is proficient in using his left hand.
A hidden smile flashed across his eyes, and the man who took off his gloves acted solemnly: "I'll feed you."
It was not a question, but the man used a declarative sentence as if he knew that the other party would not refuse. Looking at the man's hands that were no different from normal people, it was the first time that Lin Guo regretted his previous impulsive "self-mutilation" behavior.
"I can drink nutritional supplements." Turning his head away from the porcelain spoon that the man brought to his mouth, the young man's cheeks were slightly red, and rejection was written all over his body.
The action didn't change, and the black-haired butler's tone was still respectful as usual: "If the young master wants to never grow taller for the rest of his life, then Kevin has no objections."
"you!"
Shamed and annoyed, the young man looked at the other party angrily, but couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while.
No matter which world he was in, height seemed to be an issue that male creatures would pay special attention to. Even knowing that he was using the original owner's shell, Lin Guo couldn't help but feel depressed because the other party's height could reach the passing line.
If he could be a little taller and stronger, men would no longer be able to hug him around like a doll.
After a little hesitation between the two options of "not growing tall" and "being fed", Lin Guo compromised and avoided the first option that was about the dignity of a man. He opened his mouth pretending to be calm, and the boy looked normal. Holding the perfectly sized porcelain spoon in his mouth, the force under his teeth almost knocked a gap in the bottom of the spoon.
The man is good at cooking, and miraculously he didn't encounter any troubles in the choice of ingredients. Unknowingly, he followed the rhythm of the other party and finished two bowls of meals. Can't help but start to worry about the original owner's not-so-healthy stomach.
Secretly reaching out to rub the slightly swollen belly under the shirt, Lingo's expression froze, and she deeply suspected the man's "sinister intentions" in her heart.
Eating so much but not exercising, a man makes such a delicious meal just to feed him, right?
With long eyes behind him, the man standing in front of the sink cleaning the tableware was keenly aware of the childish resentment and entanglement of the boy at the moment, and put the clean plate aside, the man turned around and wiped off the remaining drops of water on his hands with a handkerchief: "Today The sun is good, young master, do you want to go out for a walk?"
go out for a walk?
Opened his mouth in surprise, Lin Guo, who acquiesced that he was in the state of "imprisoned" or "voluntarily requested to be imprisoned", did not expect that he still had the right to "go out and let the wind go".
Is this mechanical life named Kevin really set by the original owner himself?
Judging from all the signs shown by the man now, Bai Qing is not like the real master of the other party at all.
"Can I?" Glancing at the bright sunshine and the well-growing flowers and plants outside the window, the boy turned his gaze back to the man in the apron again.
"Why do you ask that?" Taking off his somewhat funny "kitchen uniform", the man returned to his former elegance and poise, "At this moment, it should be Kevin who asks the young master if he wants to."
Do you want to go out?
After understanding the original owner's special mental condition, Lin Guo no longer had the original desire for the outside world.
He thought it was a prison before, and he was thinking about how to get out, but after experiencing a series of events in the past two days, Lin Guo began to understand the original owner's thoughts.
The outside world is very dangerous for him. Without memory, it means that he cannot fully control all the stimuli of the original owner. When he thinks that he may lose control and go crazy at any time and any place, Lin Guo feels that he might as well just grow old like this. Honestly stay in this relatively safe villa.
But he still has tasks.
Just when he was about to express his reluctance, Lin Guo remembered the progress bar of the main task that had no progress. Although he didn't know what kind of connection a mentally ill person like the original owner would have with the villain, after reading the album and documents , Lingo is finally no longer as clueless as in the beginning.
Should he go out and face himself who could become a madman at any time, or stay in the villa and wait for the mission to fail and leave?
Did the boy who deliberately locked the door face this problem countless times?
"Master," the black-haired butler who didn't get a response asked the same question again as if he didn't notice the other party's entanglement at the moment——
"It's sunny today, do you want to go out for a walk?"
"hiss."
Taking a deep breath, the young man who said "I'm not wrong" was tearing up, and deeply suspected that the other party was "resentful" because of his misbehavior.
Putting away the small bottle of diluted hydrogen peroxide in his hand expressionlessly, the man half-kneeled beside the boy, and quickly took away the cotton handkerchief that was under the boy's hand and had been dyed light red.
Knowing that his situation could not withstand the stimulation, the boy obediently did not look at the wound, tilted his head and blinked uncomfortably, the boy's eyes were filled with physiological tears.
"Dirty." He accurately raised his hand to grab the other's left hand that was about to rub his eyes, and the man who was rummaging through the medicine cabinet raised his head, looking helplessly like he was looking at an innocent baby.
Being stared at so seriously by the man, two lines of clear tears immediately rolled down from the corners of the young man's eyes, and he slapped his long and curly eyelashes twice, and the young man's words were tinged with a soft nasal voice: "Uncomfortable."
... Well, whoever let himself have nothing to do with this wayward little ancestor.
Sighing secretly, the man took out another spare handkerchief from his pocket, and then gently wiped away the tears on the other person's face: "Is it better now?"
Nodded, the young man can only see a little meekness at this time, put the handkerchief into the other's empty left hand, and the black-haired butler dipped some white powder on a cotton swab: "It will hurt a little, please bear with me, young master." Tolerate."
In fact, he is really not afraid of pain, but the original owner is really a little crying bag with a constitution that is prone to tears. He doesn't want to spend effort to control this harmless conditioned reflex, so Lin Guo can only cry and wipe his tears with a handkerchief tightly.
Like an eruption after suppressing it for a long time, the young man seemed to be silently venting his inner fear with tears. Hearing the other party's pussy sobbing like a kitten, the man's body froze, and then he relaxed his movements again.
After applying the bandage, and finally tying the bandage into a perfect bow, the man who was absorbed in it let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Gathering all the blood-stained utensils into an opaque bag and sealing it, the man closed the medicine box, got up and touched the boy's head with a small hair curler.
The tip of his nose was red. Compared to the little hedgehog with its protective shell erected, the boy looked more like a red-eyed rabbit at the moment. After collecting the garbage and the handkerchief tightly held by the other party, the man subconsciously lowered his voice by an octave: " It's getting late, shall we have dinner first?"
"Yeah", the boy sitting on the sofa didn't have the slightest intention to get up. He didn't forget the document under the photo album. Taking advantage of the time when the man went to throw out the trash, Lin Guo picked up the document with his good left hand and pondered again. up.
Judging from the contents of the document, the original owner should have been specially invited to join by a scientific research institution under a certain university with excellent grades. The series of non-disclosure agreements dazzled his eyes.
However, I don't know if it was because of the aggravation of the disease, the original owner submitted a resignation application to that scientific research institution about three months ago.
So did the original owner take the initiative to seal himself in this relatively safe villa?But judging from the other party's intermittent essays, it seems that staying here can't make him completely at ease.
The eyes staring at the document gradually lost focus due to ecstasy. Before Lin Guo could figure out why, the paper in his hand was ruthlessly pulled away.
"Eat first." Leaning over and passing one arm through the boy's knee, the man used a perfect princess hug, and easily lifted him off the sofa.
Lin Guo subconsciously supported the opponent's shoulder: ...? ? ?If he remembers correctly, he seems to have injured his hand instead of his foot?
What's up with this unreliable butler robot?
——A young man who complained silently in his heart, with a black question mark on his face, seemed to have completely forgotten his "tragic aura" that could make anyone cry to the heartache.
Being carried by the man to sit down on a chair with a soft cushion in the dining room, the boy's back stiffened, and he stared at the bowl of tomato soup not far from his hand as if obsessed.
It was actually a very common appetizer soup. Lin Guo, who has tasted delicious food from all over the world but always loves to go around in China, can easily recall the sweet and sour taste in memory.
But it was different now, the original owner had an almost instinctive fear of red, even though Lin Guo continued to do psychological construction for himself, he would still involuntarily imagine that bowl of soup as a bowl of blood.
Sticky, foul-smelling blood.
"Don't look." Just as a sour feeling rose in Linguo's throat, a big hand with white gloves suddenly gently covered his eyes.
"Kevin knows that the young master has his own reasons for doing things," the black-haired butler stopped the other party's right hand that was about to clenched into a fist, and the black-haired butler effectively prevented the young man from injuring his wound again, "But everything should be done step by step, and the young master still takes one step at a time." One step at a time is better."
The darkness should have brought him no less fear than blood, but when he sensed the faint warmth from the man's palm, Linguo involuntarily relaxed his body.
Suspicion breeds dark ghosts, the original owner's overly strong obsession is the demon hidden in his body at this moment that cannot be easily eradicated.
Receiving a nasal sound of affirmation from the other party, the black-haired butler quickly removed the bowl of tomato soup, and by the way, he did not forget to tell his worry-free young master, "Don't peek".
Snorting dissatisfiedly, Lin Guo said that he was not as naive as someone imagined. After making sure that the man had cleaned up all the factors that might irritate him, Lin Guo picked up the chopsticks and fell into a delicate situation. of contemplation.
—He is right-handed.
Although he also used his left hand for character design when performing tasks, the Bai Qing he is playing now is by no means a character who is proficient in using his left hand.
A hidden smile flashed across his eyes, and the man who took off his gloves acted solemnly: "I'll feed you."
It was not a question, but the man used a declarative sentence as if he knew that the other party would not refuse. Looking at the man's hands that were no different from normal people, it was the first time that Lin Guo regretted his previous impulsive "self-mutilation" behavior.
"I can drink nutritional supplements." Turning his head away from the porcelain spoon that the man brought to his mouth, the young man's cheeks were slightly red, and rejection was written all over his body.
The action didn't change, and the black-haired butler's tone was still respectful as usual: "If the young master wants to never grow taller for the rest of his life, then Kevin has no objections."
"you!"
Shamed and annoyed, the young man looked at the other party angrily, but couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while.
No matter which world he was in, height seemed to be an issue that male creatures would pay special attention to. Even knowing that he was using the original owner's shell, Lin Guo couldn't help but feel depressed because the other party's height could reach the passing line.
If he could be a little taller and stronger, men would no longer be able to hug him around like a doll.
After a little hesitation between the two options of "not growing tall" and "being fed", Lin Guo compromised and avoided the first option that was about the dignity of a man. He opened his mouth pretending to be calm, and the boy looked normal. Holding the perfectly sized porcelain spoon in his mouth, the force under his teeth almost knocked a gap in the bottom of the spoon.
The man is good at cooking, and miraculously he didn't encounter any troubles in the choice of ingredients. Unknowingly, he followed the rhythm of the other party and finished two bowls of meals. Can't help but start to worry about the original owner's not-so-healthy stomach.
Secretly reaching out to rub the slightly swollen belly under the shirt, Lingo's expression froze, and she deeply suspected the man's "sinister intentions" in her heart.
Eating so much but not exercising, a man makes such a delicious meal just to feed him, right?
With long eyes behind him, the man standing in front of the sink cleaning the tableware was keenly aware of the childish resentment and entanglement of the boy at the moment, and put the clean plate aside, the man turned around and wiped off the remaining drops of water on his hands with a handkerchief: "Today The sun is good, young master, do you want to go out for a walk?"
go out for a walk?
Opened his mouth in surprise, Lin Guo, who acquiesced that he was in the state of "imprisoned" or "voluntarily requested to be imprisoned", did not expect that he still had the right to "go out and let the wind go".
Is this mechanical life named Kevin really set by the original owner himself?
Judging from all the signs shown by the man now, Bai Qing is not like the real master of the other party at all.
"Can I?" Glancing at the bright sunshine and the well-growing flowers and plants outside the window, the boy turned his gaze back to the man in the apron again.
"Why do you ask that?" Taking off his somewhat funny "kitchen uniform", the man returned to his former elegance and poise, "At this moment, it should be Kevin who asks the young master if he wants to."
Do you want to go out?
After understanding the original owner's special mental condition, Lin Guo no longer had the original desire for the outside world.
He thought it was a prison before, and he was thinking about how to get out, but after experiencing a series of events in the past two days, Lin Guo began to understand the original owner's thoughts.
The outside world is very dangerous for him. Without memory, it means that he cannot fully control all the stimuli of the original owner. When he thinks that he may lose control and go crazy at any time and any place, Lin Guo feels that he might as well just grow old like this. Honestly stay in this relatively safe villa.
But he still has tasks.
Just when he was about to express his reluctance, Lin Guo remembered the progress bar of the main task that had no progress. Although he didn't know what kind of connection a mentally ill person like the original owner would have with the villain, after reading the album and documents , Lingo is finally no longer as clueless as in the beginning.
Should he go out and face himself who could become a madman at any time, or stay in the villa and wait for the mission to fail and leave?
Did the boy who deliberately locked the door face this problem countless times?
"Master," the black-haired butler who didn't get a response asked the same question again as if he didn't notice the other party's entanglement at the moment——
"It's sunny today, do you want to go out for a walk?"
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