Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of the night, the entire palace was alarmed and the lights were brightly lit.

The medical robot quickly made a diagnosis. Acute gastroenteritis, coupled with poor eating habits all the time, led to the outbreak of acute appendicitis this time.

This is just a small problem in the interstellar era. The minimally invasive surgery completed the appendectomy within 10 minutes, injected a painkiller, and then administered a drip. The whole process took less than 10 minutes.

Si Chen was lying on the bed, some blood had returned to his face, and he was playing with the quilt with his eyes downcast.

Luo Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with his arms folded, looked at him with a blank expression: "A whole bucket of ice cream, huh?"

Si Chen glanced around guiltily, but didn't dare to look at him, "I couldn't sleep, and before I knew it...cough, I ate a little too much."

"A little too much," Luo Cheng nodded and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Si Chen already knew what he was going to say next, but in order not to make him more angry, he had to hang his head down and say honestly: "26 years old."

"Will a 26-year-old adult eat a family-sized tub of ice cream without restraint, and suffer from acute gastroenteritis and acute appendicitis?" Luo Cheng sneered, "I think you are not as good as a six-year-old child, at least they Stop when you know you can’t eat.”

Si Chen raised his head to look at him, blinked his eyes, and tentatively said, "Then I...can I be five years old this year, Uncle Wei?"

Luo Cheng laughed back angrily, and did something he always wanted to do but had no chance to do, and knocked a chestnut on the forehead of the little bastard.

Si Chen obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to treat the noble head of His Highness the Crown Prince like this, he was completely stunned, looked at Luo Cheng stupidly, and let out a "goo" in his throat.

Seeing him so stupidly, Luo Cheng's anger dissipated like a plate of loose sand, and he couldn't hold back his cold face.

In order to avoid being caught by Si Chen, he couldn't help but stand up.

Si Chen stretched out the hand that was not on the IV to hold him, and there was a little panic in his voice: "Are you leaving?"

Luo Cheng stood still, raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"I haven't finished my drip yet, and my stomach still hurts. I..." Under his gaze, Si Chen's voice lowered a little bit. He was quiet for a while, and said in a low voice, "When I'm sick, I don't want to be alone. People wait."

He's had enough of being alone.

A white room, a small window, a small bed, colored pills, I can't hear anyone talking, but there is always another thing chattering in my mind.

And a glass of water, which started out as a glass and was replaced with a white plastic cup after they discovered he had self-harmed with broken glass.

White, white, all white except for that damned little pill that was colored, evil, disgustingly colored.

He hates being sick.He hates being sick.

He couldn't say these words no matter what, just opening his mouth to ask someone to stay with him, used up the last trace of his self-esteem.

Si Chen bit his lip in embarrassment.

However, Luo Cheng saw something from his unfinished words and hesitating to speak, his Adam's apple moved, and instead he held the cool hand that was holding him tightly.

"I don't intend to leave, I just need to treat the wound." He raised the index finger of the other hand and shook it. There was a bloody tooth mark on it, and the dark red blood had coagulated. "Does this look familiar?"

Si Chen pursed his lips, and asked embarrassingly: "This, it should be, I didn't bite it?"

Luo Cheng sighed, and said, "Well, it wasn't you, it was me who bit and played when I had nothing to do."

Si Chen let go of his hand and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Luo Cheng smiled: "The number of times you said 'sorry' to me today is more than the sum of the past two years."

Si Chen immediately climbed up the pole: "Thank you?"

Luo Cheng instantly lowered his face: "I haven't forgiven you to this extent."

"Woo~"

After turning around, he couldn't suppress the arc of the corner of his mouth any longer, and rolled his eyes silently with a smile.

After treating the wound on his hand and returning to the room, Si Chen still had his eyes open, staring at the ceiling boredly, seemingly not at all sleepy.

Luo Cheng walked over: "Can't sleep?"

Si Chen immediately closed his eyes and said vaguely, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Luo Cheng couldn't help frowning: "Do you often suffer from insomnia?"

Si Chen opened one eye to look at him, and smiled pitifully: "I'm sick."

"...Don't pretend to be pitiful."

"I do not have."

Luo Cheng rubbed his face, and sighed long, long: "Okay, then what do you want to do?"

Si Chen raised a hand excitedly: "I want to watch a movie!"

There is a complete set of home theaters in each room. Luo Cheng turned on the internet and opened the film library under Si Chen's urging, and a dazzling mass of movies popped up.

Luo Cheng hadn't seen any of the films here, so he asked him, "What do you want to see?"

Si Chen sat up from the bed and directed, "Play "Titanic"."

The theater's intelligent system received the signal, and with a beep, the screen went dark, and then the familiar opening title and music appeared.

Luo Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect this movie to exist in the Great Interstellar Era, "Are you serious?" He turned to look at Si Chen, "An antique movie about Earth from more than 700 years ago?"

"What do you know?" Si Chen waved his hand, disgusted, "The old ones are the classics. It says in 'Dating Guide'...cough, anyway, this one looks good."

Luo Cheng laughed under the cover of darkness, and nodded as if he didn't understand anything: "Oh, since you like it, then watch this."

Si Chen snorted twice.

He walked to the other side of the bed and sat next to Si Chen.

Si Chen felt the soft quilt around him sink into a piece, and the warmth of his body leaning against him, his body tensed for a moment and then quickly relaxed.

As if he didn't understand why he had to relax, he frowned and moved aside angrily.

Luo Cheng held him down and straightened the infusion tube on the back of his hand, "Don't move around."

Si Chen was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, his glazed eyes reflected the light from the screen, he couldn't see the depth, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Halfway through the movie, Luo Cheng suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

He turned his head to look, his chin rubbing against the soft hair.Si Chen was leaning on his shoulder, his long eyelashes clinging softly to his skin, breathing steadily, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The drip was almost finished, Luo Cheng held his breath, carefully supported Si Chen's head and put him back under the bed, then turned off the movie.

The doctor in the palace came in and pulled out the needle, packed up his things, and whispered: "Your Highness is fine, but the diet for the next few days must be light, and you must not overeat raw or cold food."

Luo Cheng thanked him and sent him out, instead of going back to the room immediately, he stood in the small garden at the end of the corridor and smoked a cigarette.

He didn't know what he was doing now either.

After finishing a cigarette, Luo Cheng returned to the room, planning to make do with the night on the sofa.

A soft and hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the bed: "The bed is big enough to sleep two people."

Luo Cheng paused: "Woke you up?"

"Well," his nasal voice was soft, "come and sleep with me, and I'll forgive you."

Luo Cheng stood there for a while, then silently went to lie down beside him, lifted the quilt, and brought a cold smell of smoke, "Children will talk about such childish conditions."

Si Chen didn't mind at all, and squeezed sideways into his arms, rubbing against him like a cat, with a deep sleepiness in his voice: "I'm five years old, and I'm just a child."

Luo Cheng still wanted to laugh at him, so he lowered his head, only to find that he fell asleep in seconds after saying this sentence.

"……little bastard."

The sun fell on the eyelids, and the temperature was just right.

Si Chen opened his eyes, stared at the top of his head in a daze for a while, and after a long time, the memory slowly came back.

The colic that was going to crush his internal organs has disappeared, his body is limp, and the sufficient sleep he hasn't had for a long time makes his mind extremely clear, and naturally he fully remembers what he said and did last night .

He groaned and rolled over on the bed covering his face.

The ice cream seems to be rum flavored, no wonder!

Last night was too much, he said too many things that shouldn't be said, exposed too much weakness, the development of the matter almost got out of his control...

It's all alcohol's fault!

He was the only one in the room, and the other person had probably left for a long time, and the other half of the bed didn't even have any residual warmth left.

Si Chen was not surprised, if he were to say that he was lost, it was actually only a little bit like a fingernail.

He rubbed his face vigorously and got up from the bed, washed and changed his clothes, and then quietly slipped out of the room like a thief.

A warm scent wafted from the restaurant, making his stomach growl.

He subconsciously fumbled in his pockets, but found no candy. He froze for a moment and then groped all over his body. All the candies hidden in various pockets were gone.

Si Chen ran all the way into the restaurant, but saw a scene he could never have imagined, and was stunned.

Luo Cheng brought the porridge out of the kitchen and placed it on the dining table, looking at his handicrafts on the table, he nodded with satisfaction.

Although I haven't cooked for many years, but Brother Cheng is Brother Cheng, there is nothing wrong with it!

As soon as he looked up, he saw Si Chen standing at the door of the restaurant in a daze, with a bunch of hair curled up, like a soft plush bear.

Luo Cheng untied his apron and smiled at him: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come over for breakfast."

It was only then that Si Chen walked over slowly, as if the action switch had been pressed, his gaze swept over the dining table, his face full of disbelief and a little dazed.

He felt that the world had changed when he woke up: "Don't tell me that all of this...you did it?"

Luo Cheng opened the chair for him, filled a small bowl of porridge, "Try it."

Like a cat that has just arrived in a strange territory, Si Chen cautiously sat down on tiptoe with his little paws, facing the white porridge in front of him as if facing a big enemy, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was about to sign some bilateral agreement.

Luo Cheng looked funny, and stuffed the spoon into his hand, "Eat."

Si Chen blinked his eyes like he was just waking up from a dream, raised his head, and looked at the man opposite him through the dense white mist.

He looks handsome and gentle, in the morning sun and sea breeze, his golden green eyes are shining with a gentle smile.

As he watched, the sense of unreality became stronger, all of this was so ordinary and beautiful - just like any happy family, without fear or suspicion, without taking advantage of or conspiracy, the husband who got up early made a simple breakfast for his lover .

Quite ordinary, but it was the first time in his life for him.

Including last night...including many times before.

including all this.

"I love you." He just blurted out.

But his husband just raised his eyebrows slightly, his beautiful eyes didn't even fluctuate, "Let's eat," paused, "Thank you."

"Look, he doesn't believe you anymore."

These words came out of the mouth of Luo Cheng sitting next to him, with mockery and pity.

"You are pathetic," he said.

Si Chen looked at the face that looked exactly like his own, and his eyes fixed on his face.

He felt unhappy, screaming in his heart to tear that face off.

So he smiled and thought, "You shut up."

"I can't, you know," the man giggled, and put his face on Luo Cheng's shoulder with the utmost intimacy, "I won't shut up if you live one day, you know."

Si Chen felt it was an eyesore, "Stay away from him."

The man shook his head, stuck out his tongue and licked Luo Cheng's earlobe, and smiled obsequiously.

He spit out two words softly: "I don't."

Seeing that he was staring at the empty seat beside him without moving, Luo Cheng couldn't help being surprised, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of him: "Yuan Chen?"

I saw the little bastard turned his eyes back to his face, stared at him with a look that made his back hairy, and said very seriously: "I love you. You have to know, I love you."

Luo Cheng frowned, realizing that something was wrong with his current state.

"Okay, I see," he licked his lips and said cautiously, "eat first, okay?"

Si Chen nodded with a calm expression, lowered his head to drink the porridge, and was as quiet as a porcelain doll.

The annoying voice was still chattering, but suddenly he wasn't bothered anymore.

He has realized what happened, and finally understands what he should do.

All the fog in front of my eyes disappeared, and everything turned out to be so simple.

Luo Cheng searched out all the candies in Si Chen's room and put them in a jar, which was originally intended to be used to bargain with that guy, for example, one candy could only be eaten after a balanced meal.

Unexpectedly, he was surprisingly well-behaved throughout the whole process, not only ate a light breakfast, but also did not express any opinions or protests against the crystal jar on the table that contained all his "stocks".He even came over with a smile and kissed Luo Cheng's cheek, and then floated back to his room, except when eating, he didn't come to him all day.

Luo Cheng also felt unaccustomed to this. After asking Tang Qing, he realized that he really didn't go anywhere this day. He stayed in the room except reading books and watching movies and sleeping. He seemed determined to be an otaku.

But Si Chen's appearance at breakfast made him a little uneasy, and he always felt that something was wrong—maybe the influence of "desire" on "greed" was more serious than he thought.

So before going to bed this night, after drinking a glass of nightcap, Luo Cheng didn't go to bed immediately, he sat by the bed for a while, and finally decided to go to the opposite side to have a look.

Luo Cheng knocked on the door, and after a full minute, it was so long that he was about to break in the next second, before the door was pulled open from the inside.

Si Chen was wrapped in a bathrobe, his face was blushing, he seemed a little puzzled why he appeared here, and asked a little too late, "What's the matter?"

This line was always said by himself before, Luo Cheng scratched his brow bone, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I'm here...to see you."

"Oh," Si Chen said sickly with the same bewildered look, "Come in?"

When Luo Cheng walked in, the sound of the door closing was like thunder, and that strange feeling became more and more obvious.

He glanced around the room and found nothing wrong. He asked calmly, "What were you doing just now, and it took so long to open the door?"

Si Chen said dazedly, "Hmm... take a bath."

But his hair and exposed skin were dry.

Luo Cheng walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom was also very clean, no sign of someone having showered, everything seemed normal.

Until he found a syringe in the trash can hidden under the sink.

Luo Cheng took out the empty syringe, feeling the blood all over his body rushing to the top of his head in an instant, and there was a roar in his ears.

Si Chen stumbled over, and after seeing what happened, he suddenly became more than half awake, and said dryly, "...Wow."

"How long have you been addicted to RNS?" Luo Cheng suppressed the trembling in his voice, on the verge of erupting.

Si Chen picked his fingers and muttered, "Actually...it's not as serious as addiction..."

"You're fucking dead, aren't you?" Luo Cheng wanted to dig out his brain to see if the structure inside was the opposite of normal people, "Do you know the consequences of RNS addiction? Want to die It's very easy, I can kill you with one shot, it's convenient and quick, and you don't need to be so troublesome!"

Si Chen was also aroused, his eyes turned cold: "I suggest you think about who you are talking to."

Luo Cheng sneered, paused every word, and sarcastically said: "I know very well—a lunatic who doesn't want to die."

The precarious string in Si Chen's mind broke instantly, he rushed over and punched Luo Cheng's face, and uttered a hoarse cry: "You don't know anything - you bastard!"

Luo Cheng squeezed his fist to block the punch, the tiger's mouth and wrist bones ached.

RNS put Si Chen's body and nerves in an extremely excited state, and his strength far exceeded his normal level, and the next punch hit Luo Cheng's waist.

Luo Cheng grabbed his two hands and twisted them together, pushing him against the sink, he could only writhe and struggle under him like a live fish.

However, this action was not at all charming. Both of them were filled with anger, and they were about to blow up the whole room.

Before Luo Cheng entered the door, he never expected that he would fight with Si Chen in the toilet.

He pressed the little lunatic, and shouted out of breath: "Then tell me, I don't know anything!"

Si Chen struggled, and could only stare fiercely at the person who oppressed him from the big mirror on the sink, and laughed vindictively: "You don't know anything about me, so don't pretend to be nice to me, idiot."

Luo Cheng didn't even have time to feel angry, a burst of strong smell of omega pheromone that suddenly exploded in the bathroom made him froze.

The aroma of pheromones formed a drowning sea in a relatively small space.

Si Chen looked at him from the mirror, a tear rolled out of his left eye, and fell on the marble countertop with a "click".

"It's the only way I'll get through this, goddamn bitch's rut ​​while you're away," he said, laughing maniacally, "now you know?"

Luo Cheng let go of him and took a step back, the uncontrollable physiological reaction made it difficult for him to breathe.

Si Chen turned around and slumped on his back on the sink.The bathrobe was unfurled during the fight, revealing his rose-colored chest, and that body trembled uncontrollably under his gaze, anticipating, tick-tock, dripping.

Luo Cheng struggled to look away, Shi Sui Zhi Wei's body trembled with excitement.

"...you should have told me sooner," he said.

Si Chen's eyes were red, tears fell one by one, but his smile grew bigger and bigger: "And then? Will you mark me? You don't want to, do you?"

"Be reasonable," Luo Cheng began to feel that it was ridiculous, and the surging passion/desire made it difficult for him to think, "The first time, it was because you didn't want to be marked!"

Si Chen's voice was tinged with grievance: "But you don't even love me..."

"I don't love you, I..." Luo Cheng laughed angrily, twisted his eyes fiercely on his face, and said word by word, "I don't love you, why should I cook for you? Why? Care about your life? Why do you cooperate with you to get married and do that live broadcast like a monkey show? You say I don't love you, but do you love me?"

Without hesitation, Si Chen said viciously, "I love you!"

"You little bastard, you," Luo Cheng shook his head, "Forget it, I'm the one who is arguing with you crazy."

"I'm willing to be marked by you, so that's not worth it?" Si Chen sniffled, frustrated, and tried hard to move his limp body off the cold sink, "You're the bastard, madman— — get out."

Luo Cheng stared at him fixedly, with an unclear expression.

Si Chen looked at him not to be outdone.

Three seconds later, Luo Cheng murmured in a low voice:

"I'm probably really fucking crazy."

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to grab the slender, white neck, and bit it.

What he got was a hotter, crazier response.

There seemed to be a sound of something breaking in my head, a very soft sound, almost nothing.

He heard himself say that it was long overdue.

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Si Chen opened his eyes when the first ray of light crossed the sea level.

The curtains were not drawn, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the sea and the sky met, the rising sun that had just emerged dyed the clouds golden red, and countless rays of light projected from the morning glow on the sea, driving away the remaining dark color in the sky.

Fragments of golden light fell into his light-colored, almost transparent eyes, dazzling like molten gold.

Si Chen couldn't help laughing, he felt that his heart that had been incomplete for 26 years was finally filled by this ordinary morning, the ordinary sunrise, driving away the haze and cold, and there was no more pain and incompleteness.

He turned around, and the hand on his waist moved, but the person holding him in his arms didn't wake up.

Si Chen sniffed his body greedily, this was his alpha, his own, only his.

You have to hide him, hide him by your side, no one can get close to him.

Anyone who dares to look at him will goug out that person's eyes; dare to touch him, cut off that person's hand; dare to speak his love for him, cut off that person's tongue...

He stretched out his hand to trace the handsome and deep face, carefully and fascinatedly, through the air.

It's his, only his, his alone.

Their clothes were piled up messily on the sofa and on the floor. Like him, that person was sitting on the sofa, naked, bathed in the orange morning sun.

On the face that looked exactly like him, there was a satisfied smile as if being fed, and he said softly, "No, he belongs to us."

Si Chen stared at him, "Go away."

The man stood up, with deep and shallow marks on his naked body, and turned around in front of him as if showing off, "Don't say such stupid things, my dear, we should share Him, isn't he?"

"I am you, how can you refuse me?"

Si Chen hid himself in Luo Cheng's arms and clung to him until the man rubbed his back in a daze in his sleep, like comforting a kitten.

He said, don't you want to take anything from me again.

The author has something to say: Go to the parking lot by yourself, if you can’t find any more, you will be spanked.

[Turtle Speed ​​Starman Lu Gugu is almost useless, so please give me a compliment [poor

What the prince hit was not RNS, but an aphrodisiac, something that would make him fall in love early.

The comments are right, he was sick on purpose, but his reaction was not faked.

The attribute of the prince is sick and delicate. His illness is getting worse and worse. I don’t know if you can accept such a relationship [but I wrote it very well, scratching my head

And, he fell in love with Brother Cheng, that's right, it's true, it's just a momentary thing, a love that is calculated, a love with an impure purpose, so possessive that he wants to gouge out the eyes of anyone who takes a second look at him Love.That's it.

In fact, it is too easy for the prince to fall in love with someone, but this kind of love is really drama and scary...

The next chapter is going to have another twist [Don’t worry, it’s a surprise], continue tomorrow!