[Wolfman Killing] Don't open your eyes at midnight

The lady's room is directly below mine.I thought that this journey required enough ingenuity to give Ding Kun enough time to talk to Xiao Wuyue.

However, I was wrong, there is no need for me to procrastinate.What made me even more outrageous was that I shouldn't have run this errand for Xiao Wuyue with Ding Kun "Fu Zhixin"... I almost didn't exhaust me...

"Ma'am, are you... all right? Your face is so red and your body temperature is very high. How about I call the doctor directly?"

"No...don't disturb her, she still...is still looking after Philip...there is medicine in the room, I will take it for a while..." Before she could finish her sentence, she swayed and fell to me .She was breathing heavily, and her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.Her hot arms carried most of her weight, pressing down on my limp left arm.I didn't react for a while, my foot slipped and I stepped on two flights of stairs.

I screamed, and quickly stretched out my right hand to grab the handrail to stabilize my figure. After a while, I felt a dull pain in my right ankle.

Madam closed her eyes tightly, frowned, and her face was filled with unbearable pain. She grabbed my arm as if it was weighing a thousand pounds, and her long nails sank into my flesh, causing me to grin my teeth in pain, but she didn't realize it.

what can I do?I am also desperate.I could only try my best to endure the pain in my ankle and arm. I held my lady's hand with my other hand as a gesture of comfort, and then took the opportunity to quietly pull my lady's nails out of my arm...

After a while, Madam's face will ease.

"Sorry to scare you...did I hurt you just now?"

I looked up at the two steps above the stairs, and the lady's pale forehead was oozing with crystal water, and I pulled the lace edge of the cuffs down without any trace, covering her nail marks: "No, as long as you are fine. "

Madam smiled weakly, and walked slowly downstairs.

I hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and transferred her burden to myself in an orderly manner.

No matter how thin my wife is, she is still in the range of normal adults; and I have always been an "incompetent scholar" who can't lift my hands and shoulders, and my ankles are swollen and painful.The result of asking a "trash" like me to serve the patient is that she walks painfully, and I have trouble following her, and the short distance is abruptly turned into a long march by the two of us.

I kept thinking in my heart that I had to tell Ding Kun about that matter.But right now, I'm still holding a patient like a porcelain doll in my hand, but I can't hurry up, which makes me very anxious, and I'm sweating profusely after a while.

I am anxious, but my wife is more "urgent" than me.But in just a few minutes, the sweat on her forehead fell like broken beads, hitting the back of my hand and soaking into the soft carpet under my feet.

"You can say whatever you want... anything, as long as it can distract me... I, it hurts so much."

She smiled at me reluctantly, that smile really made people feel soft and distressed.

"Ma'am, when you smile, you always remind me of someone."

Madam's body seemed to be stiff for a moment: "Remember...who?"

"...my childhood sweetheart."

Madam smiled reluctantly: "Childhood sweetheart? Do I smile like a boy?"

"Huh? No, he can't compare with you who are gentle and kind. You are much prettier than him." I explained while opening the door for Mrs. "It's just that the outline of the face is a little bit similar. .”

"Just a little resemblance can make you think of him from my face?... You like him very much? What kind of person is he? Isn't he gentle and kind?"

I didn't expect my wife to ask such a heart-wrenching question, and I was a little dazed for a while.

I think of that person's leaving without saying goodbye, and of the kindness and love he inadvertently showed in his circle of friends.He talks and laughs happily with everyone, but he just ignores me.As if the person who squeezed mud with him more than ten years ago was not me at all.but……

"He's actually a very nice person, smart and funny, and his looks aren't too bad. It's just that he treats me a little bit recently, um... maybe because I've known him for too long, so I'm a little impatient." I replied softly , handed her the medicine for his wife, and watched her take it obediently, "But whose first love doesn't hurt a little bit? Now I can't afford to like him." The bitterness that has lasted for too long is difficult to digest for a while.

"Who's first love doesn't hurt..." Madam leaned on the bed in a daze, and after a while, said quietly, "You're right. No matter how good he is, no matter how inseparable his bond with me is, the result is still at a loss... It also implicated our, our..."

The medicine took effect.The lady sank into the soft mattress exhaustedly and seemed to have fallen asleep.I was silent, ready to leave quietly.Madam suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of my skirt.Her eyes were still tightly closed, and the words she spoke were light and dreamy.

"Whether you choose your little bamboo horse, or Mr. Sheriff, or Mr. Yamazaki, you must ask your heart clearly...a woman's heart is too fragile, don't treat it badly...no matter who you choose do not regret……"

Her hands loosened slowly.The sound of even and long breathing came from the end of the nose.

This time I really fell asleep.

I pondered the madame's last vague remark.Are you persuading me to boldly pursue whoever I like?That's all for Ding Kun, who everyone loves, but what does Yamazaki Ao have to do with me?I don't mean anything to him. Could it be that he is secretly in love with me? ...Mom, did I just say a few words to that brat?In the last game, he was the last straw that crushed me!Being friends with this kind of backstabber makes me feel apprehensive, alright...Even if Madam tells me that Ding Kun has a crush on me, it's more convincing to me than Yamazaki Ao...Eh, wait, Yamazaki Ao Suspected, then Ding Kun may not really have a crush on me, hehehe, hehehehe...

For a while, I, a self-aware young man in the new era, fell into a daydream inadvertently.

Sleepwalking all the way back to the room.

When I opened the door, I didn't see the annoying maid chattering in my room. Only Ding Kun, who had changed his bandages, was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, lazily flipping through the black book of Miss Khan's family, humming (It took me a long time to realize that he hummed Hebe's "Little Lucky"), and his relaxed and leisurely posture is hardly like a person in the game.

My darling was thrown into a frenzy.This guy is so cute!

When he heard me coming back, he raised his head and glanced at me, then frowned and asked, "It's just sending someone downstairs, why did you lame your leg?"

I was surprised: "How...how did you tell? Is the lame obvious?"

"It's not obvious, can't I see it if it's not obvious?"

"..."

"Here, the medicated oil that Xiao Wuyue gave me, you rub it yourself, it should work."

I took him and threw the small bottle, and a smell similar to safflower oil overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.Oily and fragrant.whee!Let me just say that he is concerned (secretly) with (love) me!

Ahh, I can't hold back the smile on my face anymore... Whenever I see him, I can't help but smile.Especially compared with the two phases when I mentioned another person, "the surface is calm and the clouds are calm, but in reality it is bitter and bitter"...

Hee, Ding Kun is so cute!

I think I have to take back my previous comment about my emotional slowness.Because, wanting to fall in love with this guy in front of him is really too simple.He is handsome and sexy but also smart and intelligent, gentle and steady but still retains a little cuteness.And that innocuous little temper that was revealed behind the scenes... It's so cute that it scratches my heart and lungs!As long as I stay with him, I will feel at ease and happy - of course, these are not only due to his good self-cultivation, but also because he is so good-looking... Hey, I never thought that one day, I would also degenerate into a Yan dog ah! ...

"Come on, you couldn't wait to say something to me just now?" Ding Kun put down the book, and gently folded his chin on the back of his slender and fair hand, interrupting the roar in my heart.A pair of gray-green eyes looked at me "affectionately", which made my heart frantic again.

"That, I found out, I found out..."

Oops!The amount of information today is too much, and there are several Ding Kun brand ecstasy bombs, my brain is a bit out of order now...

"Found what?"

"I found that Madam and Police Officer Pu Youmin have... a little... alike in appearance..." After speaking, I realized that what I had been thinking about for a long time was such an unimportant thing.I withdrew my smile, and my emotions turned cold.

Probably because it's about "that person" that I keep losing my composure.This is not a good sign.

I'm in a bad mood.Unexpectedly, Ding Kun became interested in what I just said that was not nutritious.

"Is what you said true?!"

He asked eagerly, but his enthusiastic tone baffled me: "It's really similar. Their outlines here and here are almost exactly the same."

"...Honestly, I don't see it. It's like you think white people or black people look alike."

"How do you know that I'm a bit face-blind to foreigners..."

"Because my cousin Ding Ya is also face blind."

...seems to be the case.It was the last time I watched a small European group drama with senior sister Ding Ya. A bunch of people with similar age, temperament, clothing and even appearance dangled on the screen. We really couldn’t tell who it was. Who is that again.In the end, we couldn't see half of it, so we gave up.

I scratched my hair: "The lady looks like Police Officer Park, what's the big deal?"

"You didn't rush to tell me because you thought it was a big deal, didn't you?" He looked at me amusedly, "But it's a long story, I want to keep it a secret, let's talk about other things first Is the topic okay?"

"...Then what words did you get out of that cute 'little cow' just now?"

Hearing the word "Little Cow", Ding Kun was slightly surprised, and then burst out into a happy laugh: "Hahahahahaha, you bastard, why do you suit my appetite so much? How do you know that I wanted to Say 'Little Cow'?"

I was secretly fascinated by the word "to my liking" for a second, but my mouth was unambiguous: "Didn't you just wink at me and tell me to send Madam away?"

"I just fired a discharge at you, do you know what I'm thinking? I didn't expect that you really know me well, huh?" As I said that, a wink flashed over me, and my heart was shocked for a while. grow numb.

Ah, to be honest, Ding Kun, if you really have a crush on me, tell me quickly, I will definitely agree to you without saying a word!So please don't tease me like that!I can't take it anymore!

Ding Kun looked at me at a loss and laughed for a long time. After laughing enough, he said seriously: "Did you find the paradox in the words of Xiao Wuyue and Madam? For example, Xiao Wuyue said that Madam hadn't cooked for two months. But actually..."

"Actually, Madam once sent a plate of macarons to the Alarm Hall!" I suddenly recalled, slightly surprised, "I even ate it!"

"That's right! That plate of desserts was brought back to the Alarm Hall by Park Youmin. His face was very ugly at the time, and he went out to patrol without moving a single dessert."

I understood: "Then, he met me who was new to me on the way, right?"

"Well, yes—and, do you remember I told you that Park was a housekeeper before he became a policeman? Do you know where he worked as a housekeeper?"

Seeing my shocked expression, Ding Kun nodded in satisfaction: "Bingo, I guess you guessed it right. Two years ago, it was in this place in front of you - Khan's mansion. Park told me about it. As for I don’t know why I left Khan’s mansion to leave Wolf Township, and then returned to the town as a policeman two years later.”

I somewhat understood what he meant, but at the same time, a new confusion arose: "So, the news you tried so hard to get out from Xiao Wuyue was just the reason for Park Youmin's resignation?"

"Hmm...why, can't you figure out why I'm chasing Park? Don't you think, if a white wolf king who blew himself up and died on the first day of two consecutive rounds has no clues on him, it's not good for 'it' Isn't it a very unusual thing?"

...That's right, with the level of "it", wouldn't it be possible to let such an important character hang up all the time?

But right now there is another thing that makes me suspicious: "Then how do you know that he was also the White Wolf King in the last game? Don't you have no memory of the last game?"

Ding Kun's subordinates were about to flip the book and paused: "Your loading point is where Haiya passed out, right? Since then, your impression is obviously different from before. So, at the loading point Is what happened before is the content that 'it' presets and will not change no matter how many rounds?" He looked at me quietly, his gray-green eyes were deep and deep, and there was a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, I still refuse to believe me completely. It's a pity that I am just an ordinary villager in this game, otherwise I would have used my special ability to prove my identity to you."

I was embarrassed by what he said.I don't know when I overcorrected and contracted paranoia...

Ding Kun didn't pursue my "betrayal", but his interest obviously dropped.He flipped through the book in his hand sleepily, and said: "Xiao Wuyue told me that Park Youmin asked Mr. Khan to resign on his own initiative, and Mr. Khan was reluctant to let him go at first. But after a while, Mr. Khan changed his mind." In the previous state, he took the initiative to drive away Pu."

"Huh?!" I widened my eyes.This... makes no sense!Why did you suddenly "drive away"?

"You also find it strange? Guess how Xiao Wuyue explained it? She said that it was because Mr. Khan found out...Pu Youmin has an affair with his wife."

……

"What?!"

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I'm going to start spraying dog blood next...