run kid

"Hoo hoo hoo," the sound of short breathing resounded in the small bedroom. Although the pain lasted only a short dozen seconds, Su An's seconds felt like years. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he even left bruises on the bed. A humanoid water stain.

Su An struggled to take off his clothes, and his naked upper body was still stained with sweat.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. A drop of blood tattoo was engraved on his chest. It was not noticeable, but bright red and dazzling.

Su An couldn't help rubbing his hands, but the drop of blood was unmoved. Su An leaned on the bed, closed his eyes slightly to recover his strength.

And at this moment, the fish-belly white of the sky finally turned into a red glow, and it was dawn.

The blood tattoo on Su An's chest disappeared under the skin the moment the sun appeared.

The sun shines on her body through the window, and a disgusting, uncomfortable, burning feeling arises in her heart. Su An closes her eyes to feel this feeling well, and even tries to stand up, walks to the window, and lets the The whole body was bathed in the sun. At this moment, Su An felt like a moth to a flame.

The purpose of that drop of blood, splitting blood qi into the body, is obvious. I'm afraid it's to control him, or even to use his own body to be reborn, and the mysterious broken hat and blue robe behind him are also planning something.

Maybe this tattoo doesn't care about the life and death of its master at all, and treats its body as a battlefield, trying to swallow this drop of blood, or, this tattoo wants to subdue this drop of blood, just like subduing Luo Nu back then, for its own use .

However, no matter which one it was, he never asked Su An's opinion, and even took control of Luo Nu, allowing the blood to enter his body successfully.

Su An found that he was really like a moth, controlled by a mysterious tattoo, and at the same time was dripping with a drop of evil blood.

Well, the moth is very good, so I will be this moth, after all, the moth also has a mission, the moth is to catch the fire, isn't it.

It was still too early, Su An, who hadn't slept all night, went out of the room, endured the pain in his heart, came to the kitchen, glanced at the closed door, and waved his hand, recovering some of his mental strength. Out of the mind, the kitchen instantly turned into a fantasy paradise, the rice flew into the pot by itself, and the tap water that was turned on also flowed into the pot in a beautiful arc...

Su An found that it was really impossible, and he could still be a cook. It seemed that it would not be a problem for others to cook seven or eight dishes at the same time.

Put the rice in the pot, put the water away, turn on the switch, and Su An walked to the sofa in the living room, resisting the discomfort in his body, and placed himself in the sun.

Su An felt like a salted fish, a salted fish that exposed itself to the sun, and this salted fish fell asleep under the sun.

Even though the sun disgusted him and made him feel irritable, he didn't sleep last night after all, so Su An, who was lying on the sofa, forced himself to forget this disgust and the pain that flashed in his heart from time to time, and fell asleep.

After Youli got up, he didn't notice Su An on the sofa until after he washed up, but when he went to the kitchen, he found that breakfast had already been prepared, although it was just porridge and eggs.

At this time, Youli found that Su An was sleeping on the sofa, his face was still pale, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring some pain.

"Su An, Su An," Youli stretched out his hand and gently pushed Su An's, whispering softly.

Hearing this, Su An stretched out his hand to cover the sun shining on his face, and slowly opened his eyes, the pupils flashing past were not black, but a dark red.

You Li didn't notice what was wrong with Su An, but said softly: "Why are you sleeping on the sofa, I can make breakfast, if you are sleepy, you can sleep more in the morning."

Hearing this, Su An stood up, but his feet staggered for a while. Su An was exhausted from resisting all night. Before, he could control his mental power and even cook the meals, but after resting for a while, the situation did not improve. The tense spirit relaxed, and at this moment, a sense of powerlessness hit Su An's body and mind.

Su An couldn't help but fell heavily back to the sofa, even a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Be careful!" Seeing Su An, You Li didn't even stand up, and fell back to the sofa, shouting involuntarily.

"Su An, are you okay?" But You Li after saying this, seeing Su An's pale face, ran back to his bedroom, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 directly.

"Youli, I'm fine, there's no need to call," Su Anqiang said with a sigh of relief.

"Hi, hello, this is the emergency center, how can I help you?" The voice of customer service came from the phone.

With the phone in his hand, Youli glanced at Su An worriedly, saw Su An shook his head firmly at him, hesitated for a moment, "Sorry, I made a wrong call," and then put down the phone in his hand.

"You really don't need to go to the hospital, I think your face is really ugly," You Li said worriedly while squatting in front of Su An.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that I didn't have a good rest yesterday, besides, my complexion yesterday was not the same, I looked like a little boy," Su An knew in his heart that the hospital couldn't solve his problem.

"Then you can rest at home today, and I will ask for leave with my fourth uncle," You Li insisted, looking at Su An's eyes.

"Well, that's fine, I cooked porridge, you go eat it, and then go to the Wangu Tower after eating."

You Lixiang helped Su An eat breakfast, and only ate a little by himself, then walked out of the house in worry.

Enduring physical discomfort, Su An moved her body to make herself more comfortable, and fell asleep in the sun. The strong drowsiness had covered up her body's resistance to the sun. She slept until the sun slanted to the west, and the sun Can't get into the room.

For a whole day, when Su An opened his eyes, there was a flash of light in his eyes, as if he had been reborn, full of energy.

Suddenly, Su An found that there was a box of cold lunch and a cup of water that had run out of heat on the tea table, and he couldn't help calling out Luo Nu who had been in the painting for a whole day.

"This is at noon. Youli brought it back for you when you came back. After coming back, he just sat in front of you and stared at you blankly for more than ten minutes. After finally confirming that you are fine and still alive, he returned Let's go," Luo Nu's cold voice sounded in the room, with a hint of ridicule on his face.

Su An ignored the ridicule on Luo Nu's face. She hadn't eaten all day and was feeling a little hungry. She didn't care whether the box of lunch was cold or not.

As soon as the water glass fell at an angle, the chopsticks in the right hand were still delivering food to the mouth, and the empty left hand unexpectedly took the water glass in his hand, and even the water in the glass did not spill.

Su An was taken aback, and the movement of his right hand couldn't help slowing down. What's going on, if he used his mental power to hold the water glass in mid-empty, it would be understandable, but his left hand caught the water glass by reflex, and even Su An I didn't even react.

You Li, who was standing aside, was also surprised, because she noticed that Su An was only focused on the food in front of him, and didn't focus on the water glass.