[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

Time will never be determined or changed by human will.No matter how hard you try, you can't stop the passage of time.

It has been almost a year since the Duck cat disappeared.Anze thought about it.

Looking back, this year has really gone by so fast.

He got out of the hospital, met Brother Izumo and his friends, Charlotte graduated, Brother Izumo's bar was expanded, and his uncle was promoted to become governor, and he signed up for classes by himself, learning violin and yoga, every morning and evening Practice for half an hour, for physical and mental health.

Fortunately, when I was a child, I needed to exercise my body so that I had good flexibility. Otherwise, when I was 16 years old and my bones were fixed, I would have to do yoga and have an accident.

It was the same night again, the rain was pouring down, just like before.

To be honest, since he was hit by a car when he went out on a rainy night last year, An Zeyi has developed a habit of never coming out in this kind of weather.But...

I am just greedy, holding an umbrella, holding a big bag of hot KFC fried chicken, An Zeyi silently confessed.

All of a sudden, I want to eat fried chicken and sundaes. I can’t control the greediness of my mouth. Fortunately, KFC is not far from his house, and I don’t even need to cross the road to get there. It's hard enough for me to buy in the heavy rain.

It's just that there is always a price to be paid for being greedy.So, An Zeyi, who ran out to buy it, picked up a person in the same rainy day, at the same door of his house, and at the same location.

It's not a cat, it's a human!

The black hair was sticking to the skin wetly, and the tattered clothes were so bloody that it was scary.

A thunder flashed, and Anze clearly saw the pale and bluish complexion under the black hair.

Dead, dead! ! !

An Fenggong abides by the law. Zeyi was completely frightened. He took a step back and fell to the ground.But he didn't care about the bag that collided with the ground and didn't know if the drink spilled out. The umbrella fell on the ground and he got wet. He didn't pay attention, and his fingers trembled under the opponent's nose.

There is breathing, not dead.

As soon as Anze mentioned it in his throat, his heart fell back instantly.But he also knew in his heart that this person's breathing was so weak, like a candle flickering in the wind, it was in danger of being extinguished at any moment.

Throwing it at the door of your own house is not a solution. Look at the bloody wound, even if you call "120", you have to enter the house, otherwise the wound soaked in rainwater is really easy to be infected with bacteria.An Zeyi bit his lip, stretched out his hand, and leaned the person on his body, little by little, dragging and dragging him into the room, there was no way, he was not tall enough and strong enough, the princess was holding the horse. A fantasy he couldn't live up to.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Anze put the bag aside, put the man on the floor, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to brush his hair, revealing a hideous face.

It's not that this person is so ugly or ugly, but that his face has been cut with a knife one after another, the skin and flesh are turned white, and the bones can be seen faintly.

What a poor child, disfigured.This was An Zeyi's first thought.

If Nima loses too much blood, the skin will turn blue and purple. Will the wound have a foul smell?Don't be an ass I can see it's poisoning.This is Anze's second thought.

What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment... An Ze thought about it, and stretched out his hand to feel his wrist pulse.He doesn't know Chinese medicine or martial arts, but he can still tell the strength of the pulse by feeling it. At worst, after touching his own, he will know it by comparing it.

Poisoned, seriously injured, very weak pulse.what to do?

Call 120, what does the doctor eat?Save lives and heal the wounded.

Taking out his mobile phone, An Zeyi was about to make a call, when he lowered his head, he found that the young man who had always looked like a dead man was looking at him quietly with his big black and white eyes open.

The same black eyes, different from An Zeyi's clear and bright eyes, this person's eyes are so dark that they can't see the bottom, and adjectives like deep and deep can be used to describe his eyes.

It's just that for a moment, he thought he saw his beloved little black Meowdake.

For a moment, he seemed to see the person he saw in the mirror in his previous life.

At this moment, he was hesitant to throw this young man who didn't look like a very peaceful person into the hospital, and then notify his relatives and friends. At most, he would pay for the medical expenses and hospitalization expenses, and then he ignored it. Made a decision.

Of course, he didn't deny that the black-haired and black-eyed young man also added two bricks to his determination. (You know, there are not many double blacks that please him so often in this world)

"Be patient, I'll call the ambulance right away." An Zeyi said softly, and was about to get up to make a call, but he grabbed his pants.

"You don't want me to send you to the hospital to find a doctor, is that right?" Thinking of this kind of wound, which is a bit like a gangster's intrigue and assassination, and looking at the affirmative look in the other party's eyes, Anze thought for a while, Slowly said: "You were poisoned and seriously injured, and you have only one breath left. You don't look like an ordinary person. If you don't go to the hospital, is it because you are afraid that the person who hurt you will find you?"

There was an affirmative look in the other party's eyes again. For some reason, An Zeyi felt that he could see trust and dependence in the other party's eyes.

Sure enough, it's blinding, who would be dependent on a stranger, he can't look like his father or mother, right?

"Well, if you believe in me, I will try my best to save you. If you prefer to fend for yourself, then I will bury you after you die, and you will be safe in the ground."

Rest in peace, this is the thinking of the people of heaven and court, and it is also the thinking of the Huaerxia people.

Anze can't do this kind of thing to make people die in the wilderness.

"If you are willing to let me save you, blink once. If you don't want to, blink twice. If you want to go to the hospital and feel more reliable and safe, blink three times."

An Ze first hoped that he would choose the hospital. First, the hospital would be more reliable than an inexperienced and bottomless Mongolian doctor like him. Second, sending him to the hospital would not be too troublesome.

He stared at An Zeyi quietly, for a long time, he blinked his eyes, his dark eyes looked at him like black gemstones soaked in water.

Well, young man, you won, stop being cute.

An Ze pursed his lips and stretched out his hand.

He also doesn't know medical skills or martial arts, so he bought a meridian map for a martial arts mantete to learn how to move the suspected internal force in the body through the body's meridians.

So he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"I'm going to give you a pulse." Anze said with an unfathomable expression, "He who believes in me will have eternal life." He took off his dirty clothes and washed the dirt on his body, and then Get it on the floor and sit cross-legged on the ground, and then he sits cross-legged behind him, with his hands on his back: "Don't resist."

Then Anze tried and slowly passed a little bit of strength.

The young man's body trembled almost imperceptibly, no matter how you think about it, the force from the outside should be extremely painful, but he insisted on not saying a word.

Power is easy to release but not easy to receive. An Zeyi has always had good control, and the slower the transmission, the finer it is, but this is also very energy-consuming.After a while, with only a little strength, An Zeyi felt very tired.

But he didn't stop.

He just felt a little tired, but what about this young man who was forced to poison him?It hurts.

His palm was pressed against his back, and he could naturally feel how the skin under his palm was convulsed by the pain, and how it was sweating because of the pain.

So even though An Zeyi was very tired and uncomfortable, he still persevered until the young man's body really couldn't hold on, then he stopped, wrapped him in a towel and dragged him to the bathroom.

Smelly poisonous blood oozes from the wound, and the sweat from his body also stinks.Anze looked at his beloved bathtub with a grim expression, and then looked at the person in his arms entangled, gritted his teeth and turned on the water to carry him into the bathtub (putting it on the ground, Anze was worried that he would be infected, and then he was the one who worked hard), Then he wore rubber gloves and carried a new towel. After soaking in hot water, he wiped the front and back twice without sparing an inch of skin. In the end, the young man was tossed by Anze from head to toe and even the soles of his feet. Red, looking at it this way, the bluish complexion is not so bad anymore.

Well, it's not good-looking either. The cyan color mixed with the red color hurts the eyes.

The young man opened a pair of big eyes, although his face was still blue with scars vertically and horizontally, but the aggrieved and pitiful little eyes were still transmitted to the other party through the wet hair, but An Zeyi still rubbed the third finger unmoved. all over.

An Zeyi: Kid girl, stop being cute, your eyes catch your face, it's more lethal and you can't watch it!

Wrapped him tightly with a new bath towel and dragged him to the bedroom, hesitantly, he put him on his bed.

Just let him sleep in bed?

That's right, An Zeyi has no habit of sharing the bed with strangers, never has.

But what if there is only one bedroom and one bed at home?

Let the wounded sleep on the sofa or the rug, this kind of behavior of abusing the wounded Anze can't do it, but let him sleep on the sofa or the rug?An Zeyi regretted for the first time that he tried to buy a small sofa cheaply instead of a large "L" shaped sofa or sofa bed.

Fortunately, when he bought the furniture, he deliberately chose the largest, softest and most comfortable bed, a 2m x 2m bed, and let him sleep in it while he slept outside. Anyway, he always sleeps honestly and does not move around.

Moreover, he has always been relatively shallow, and he can wake up quickly if something happens to him.

Unwrapping the bath towel, An Zeyi looked up and down without any charm, and then began to apply ointment on his wound.

Tsk tsk, there is actually a muscular belly, Anze is a little envious when he thinks of his flat and soft belly.

When the ointment was applied to his ribs with his fingertips, An Zeyi heard the sound of hunger.

An Zeyi: "..."

youth:"………………"

Patients can't eat fishy fried food, can An Zeyi say it's such a coincidence that what he cooked tonight is vegetable porridge?And the amount of boiled is too much to directly make tomorrow's meals?

After applying the medicine, An, Madam, Zeyi, who was somewhat resigned to his fate, went to the kitchen to serve porridge, and cooked a small handful of mung beans to make mung bean soup. He returned to the bedroom with the reheated porridge, and carefully helped him up to lean against him. Then, with his hands wrapped around him, he fed the porridge mouthful: "It tastes good. You are injured. You need to eat something lighter. You can eat something spicy and greasy after you recover."

Well, Tangtangshuishui is easy to go to the toilet. Wait a minute and he digs out the urinal he bought after a car accident broke his bone a year ago. Otherwise, he will help him to the toilet in a daze at night, and the two of them will fall together?He is so heavy, it must be more than 130 catties.

The young man is very obedient, he feeds him every mouthful, and when Anze stopped feeding the porridge and wiped the corners of his mouth, his black eyes never left his face. The eyes are so cute and familiar that he looks like his own dachshund cat. The illusion that adults are back.

Cat becomes human?It also turns into a butterfly with fragrance!Do you need another episode of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turning into butterflies? ?Do you have to have such a big brain hole? ? ?An Zeyi silently castigated in his heart his lack of a formal brain, his face was still calm and gentle.

An Zeyi fed him two bowls of porridge, and then another bowl of detoxifying mung bean soup, and then put on a bandage.He always tried his best to avoid looking at the young man's face, he was afraid that he could not help showing fearful eyes and hurt him.

He looked at An Zeyi's curvaceous white neck and eyes with drooping eyelashes, and kept silent obediently.

An Zeyi is a guy with cleanliness and mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. In some respects, he is very sloppy. He hates and dislikes all dirty and smelly people or objects, but he is also really kind-hearted. Xixi the black cat Duck is still him now, and will help.

so………………

The power of thought disappeared, he was poisoned, he was seriously injured, his appearance was destroyed, his companion could not be found, and all the women who loved him and were willing to die for him showed disgust towards him. ", "I love you, Ku", when the inexplicable woman showed the look of "Tuanda is not like this", what he thought of was only the time when he turned into a kitten and forgot who he was and was beaten up and scarred, Instead of indifferently ignoring the young man who didn't throw stones, but suppressed the discomfort caused by the cleanliness in his heart, he gently hugged him up.

An Zeyi………………

If there is one person in this world besides his companions who will help him kindly regardless of rewards, then there is only one person he can think of.

You won't let me down, will you, Hajime?