Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

When Su Yang arrived at the ward, he found that Mr. Lin was not there.

He was dazed for a moment, holding the thermos bucket and looking at the neatly made and clean bed and the clean bedside table, his mind suddenly went blank.

...Mr. Lin really transferred.

Yes, did you know that he secretly came to deliver soup in the morning, and you left because you were afraid that he would pester you?

The young man stood at the door of the empty ward, smelling the strong smell of disinfectant in the air, the air without the slightest smell of Mr. Lin... very sad.

After a while, the boy showed a wry smile full of embarrassment, lowered his head and hugged the thermos bucket into his arms, pressed his lips tightly, and held back the tears he wanted to shed bit by bit.

I can't cry, I have agreed not to cry again.

It's agreed that I will never be a useless coward again, and I will become stronger, so strong that I can stand side by side with Mr. Lin... I can't cry... woo.

He twitched his sore nose, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm down his mood.

But it has been a day since I saw Mr. Lin, and the desire in my body has spread all over my body, like a toxin, sending out the same signal: I really want to see Lin Yan.

Mr. Lin suddenly left, where did he go, where should he go to find him?

Su Yang blinked his eyes, and drove away the watery and crystal clear inside, thinking, maybe he won't be able to meet Mr. Lin in his life, right?

No, no!

Thinking of this, the boy immediately panicked. He turned around and ran away holding the incubator. He was going to find Mr. Lin!

Even if he searches all the hospitals, he still has to find Mr. Lin!

But when he turned around, Su Yang met a pair of deep, black eyes.

The owner of the eyes was leaning lazily against the wall, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and a tall figure. Even a plaster leg could not reduce his charm.

There was an undamaged cigarette in the corner of the man's mouth, which was not lit.

It is estimated that he has a cigarette addiction, but he is still in the hospital, so he can only live a dry addiction.

But these are not important, the important thing is... the other party is now glaring at him coolly with those eyes full of coldness! !

Seen by Jing Chi's careless eyes, Su Yang was at a loss and felt ashamed. He was so excited that he almost trembled, his legs became soft like noodles, and he couldn't walk.

Ah, I finally met Mr. Lin.

The entangled and uncomfortable longing in the body finally got a little bit of relief.

The previous melancholy and heartache were all gone. In front of this man, Su Yang felt that he could only be in the prostitution period indefinitely, unable to control his mind and turn into yellow waste.

All other things disappeared, what self-control, what brains, all went to hell!

The young man was a little embarrassed by his own description, exhausted all his strength to suppress the restlessness in his body, and softly called out: "Mr. Lin."

Jing Chi was relieved by his watery eyes, his pores opened, and he responded casually, then took the cigarette from his lips, and asked casually, "Did you bring the porridge in the morning?"

The boy didn't know whether he should say yes or no, he hesitated, and after a long time he choked out a sentence: "It should be...?"

Tsk, you little idiot.

Jingchi frowned impatiently: "Yes, yes, no, no, you still have to ask me if the porridge is from you?"

Su Yang was so frightened by his serious appearance that his tailbone went numb, his whole body was hit by an electric current, and he felt dizzy immediately. He quickly admitted: "Yes, I sent it to you, Mr. Lin."

He licked his lower lip helplessly, moistening the pale pink lips, bringing a layer of crystal clear water, his eyes shyly glanced aside, and muttered: "That... porridge... is it delicious?"

"What do you think porridge can taste like?"

Oh, too.

But it's still quite soft and fragrant, and the matching is all his favorite things, Jing Chi silently added in his heart.

Su Yang mourned for a moment, then hurriedly raised the thermos in his hand, and said cautiously: "This, this is delicious, do you want to try it?"

Hearing this, Jing Chi looked at the thing in his hand, feeling suspicious, always thinking that what that guy was holding in his arms was an atomic bomb that could be thrown over and blow him up!

With lingering fear in his heart, the man pointed at the atomic bomb with his chin: "What?"

"Pork knuckle soup."

Hey!

The man in blue and white striped clothes raised his eyebrows, subconsciously looking at his left foot wrapped in plaster.

The boy noticed his gaze, scratched his head, and explained embarrassingly: "Just, eat what you eat..."

Hearing what he said, the man let out a "chi" laugh, and with a calm smile in his deep eyes, he taunted frankly: "Then it seems that you should eat more pig brains."

Su Yang pouted, he felt that he didn't need to eat pig brains, what he needed was abstinence drugs!

Because as long as he sees that Jing Chi is no longer soft-handed, blushing and heart-beating, he will definitely perform well!

But this is Mr. Lin's suggestion, no matter what it is, he will treat it like a treasure, so he quickly nodded obediently: "Okay, I will go to the supermarket to buy some when I go back."

When the words fell to the ground, Jing Chi couldn't help being surprised, and raised his eyelids to look at him, okay, being stupid is quite pleasing to the eye.

He felt that the male lead was probably poisonous, he was so stupid that he couldn't be hated, and occasionally even gave him the illusion that the other party was really fucking cute.

What kind of feeling does that feel like? Jingchi thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered the pet video that everyone circulated on Weibo before. Well, it’s probably similar to the experience of raising a Erha.

Sad and helpless.

He is still distracted here, but the Erha hero over there has already stretched his head pitifully over, holding the pig's knuckle soup in his arms with an aggrieved and cautious face, "Mr. Lin, shall I help you in? "

Everyone has already come, and Jing Chi is too embarrassed to push him back, but what should be said must be said first: "Su Yang, my leg has suffered enough blows, let it live, okay? "

Hearing that the other party called him by name and surname, the young man immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, if something happens again, I will have no face to appear in front of you."

"That's fine." After hearing this, Jing Chi pointed to the end of the corridor, "Go to the nurse's room and push a wheelchair over."

Su Yang immediately cried when he heard the words. He knew that Mr. Lin should not believe that he should, so even though he was sad, he didn't dare to refute anything. He turned around and put down the thermos, and immediately ran to push the wheelchair.

Jing Chi, who rejected the wheelchair from the bottom of his heart and felt that sitting in a wheelchair would not be majestic, was pushed into the ward by the male lead, only to realize how stupid he was before.

Sitting in a wheelchair is so damn comfortable! !

So why on earth did he have to think about it in order to use this idiot to keep embarrassing himself? !

And the male protagonist who pushed him looked at Jingchi in the wheelchair, stiffened slightly to show politeness, and tried his best not to cry out, enduring the messy numbness in his body.

Ow!What to do, why is Mr. Lin's hormones bursting while sitting in a wheelchair!

How can there be such a handsome person in this world~~~

……

The sun was setting, and the light was a little hazy. It came in from the window and sprinkled on the ground, covering it with a thick layer of gold.

After a peaceful afternoon, both Jing Chi and Su Yang heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and then Su Yang had no choice but to stand up and bid farewell to Mr. Lin with two thermos buckets.

Jing Chi concentrated on eating the fruit salad he made for himself, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun and green trees, the man with elegant movements was like a carefully selected promotional picture, which made the young man with two thermos barrels in his arms thirsty and wanted to rush up and kiss him.

But the boy didn't dare, Mr. Lin didn't allow him to approach now, and he also set a time for him to come to the hospital, so even though he didn't want to leave at all, he still walked to the door, whimpering and turning his head every step of the way.

Walking to the door, the male protagonist suddenly turned his head, mournfully: "Mr. Lin, how about...you go to the bathroom and I'll leave?"

Jing Chi stopped his movements and turned to glance at him. After seeing the slutty look on his face, he didn't hesitate to push him away: "Go home!"

Go to the fart toilet and let him stare at it non-stop?

The male protagonist curled his lips, knowing that the other party refused to give him benefits, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Then, then I'll come and bring you food tomorrow..." The young man took the next best thing, fearing that Jingchi would refuse again, he hastily chirped, "If you don't agree, I won't leave!"

The threat in these words is as real as it is, ruthlessly strangling Jing Chi's words that he wanted to refuse.

Hold.

The man on the hospital bed was choked hard by him, and then he suddenly thought about it and sneered: "Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

Su Yang was overjoyed immediately, shaking back and forth, "I love you, Mr. Lin, I'll be more careful with you~"

Jingchi ignored his barking, and continued to concentrate on eating his own fruit salad.

Seeing that Jingchi didn't accept his carefulness, the boy at the door pouted his lips for a second, then became as happy as a chicken blood, and said to him: "Then see you tomorrow, Mr. Lin, bye~"

After speaking, he opened the door and went out with two thermos buckets in his arms.

Jing Chi glanced at the door and let out a sigh of relief.

A second later, the door suddenly opened, and the male protagonist's sad head like a husky came in, and he flattened his mouth and complained: "Mr. Lin, you haven't said goodbye to me yet..."

The man on the hospital bed saw him reappear, with a hellish expression, "You are poisonous..."

The boy holding the thermos immediately groaned, "Hmph, I'm not poisonous! I'm green and pollution-free!"

This male protagonist is really strange!

Jing Chi didn't want him to smudge on him, so he hurriedly said, "Goodbye."

The magnetic cello voice plucked Xiaoling's nerves fiercely, but it was crisp and clear without hesitation.

Seeing how unfeeling he was, the boy at the door started humming again, and said to him again: "Goodbye, Mr. Lin." Finally closed the door and left.

It's not easy for the world to be clean.

Jingchi lowered his head and began to eat the fruit salad in front of him again, but the corners of his lips could not help but curl up as he ate.

Damn, it's really poisonous...