Jiang Li once said that RenDong's disease can't be cured and he can only be carefully nurtured. He would usually be fine but, once he is emotional or overworked, myocardial ischemia will be induced and sudden death may occur in severe cases.
He can't stop taking this medicine!
Lian Qiao panicked for a moment. RenDong's face had turned pale, his lips were purple and his fingers were still clenched tightly on the front of his chest which was convulsing. He was in too much pain to speak.
At a loss, Lian Qiao hugged him, tears rolling from his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay? I'll listen to you for everything, don't…don't be sad, I'll listen to you for everything…"
Lian Qiao hated himself for not being able to suffer for RenDong so he hugged him like a fool and kept apologizing. But what's the use of apologizing?
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Let's go to the hospital, there is a hospital here! Come on, let's go to the hospital!"
There is a community hospital in this block. He once went to explore it. The equipment and facilities are simple and there are few medical staff, but it looks clean. It's just that this is the inside of the instance after all, who knows whether he will be treated after entering the hospital or if something more terrible will happen.
However, at this moment, he didn't care so much, and stretched out his hand to hug RenDong: "Be patient, I'll take you to the hospital!"
"No…" RenDong grabbed the shirt on his chest, desperately shaking his head, "I won't go…"
"Why?"
RenDong didn't answer, just shook his head desperately and even struggled hard, trying to break free from his embrace.
"Be careful!" Lian Qiao was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly squatted down, let him rest on the ground and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't go to the hospital, don't go to the hospital, don't move around!"
Outside the unfinished building is a dilapidated fence. RenDong leaned against the fence, pressed his chest with one hand and panted heavily with his eyes closed.
Lian Qiao looked at him uneasily, not knowing why he reacted so violently and refused to go to the hospital until death.
At this time, what Lian Qiao was most afraid of was RenDong getting excited so he didn't dare to ask. He could only bite his lip and watch over him.
It was dark. The neighbors who came out for a stroll after dinner also gradually dispersed and the roads became less and less crowded. The surroundings became more and more quiet. The night wind was blowing the unfinished building and the street lamp above the two of them made a "sizzling" electric sound. It would dim every few moments. The atmosphere was not quite right.
"It's not safe here." Lian Qiao couldn't help but say. "Let's go back to the hotel first…"
RenDong still shook his head, closed his eye, and said weakly: "Let me rest for a while…"
"…" Lian Qiao felt a pain in his heart. He dared not persist, so he could only say "en".
Fortunately, after sitting quietly for a while, RenDong's body gradually recovered and blood finally appeared on his face.
He opened his eyes and saw Lian Qiao squatting next to him with guilt and anxiety like a big golden retriever who did something wrong. He couldn't help laughing. Stretching out his hand to touch his head, he said, "It's okay, I'm recovering."
Lian Qiao bit his lips: "Why is your medicine bottle empty? Didn't you bring two bottles when you came here? What about the other bottle?"
"Another bottle…" RenDong didn't finish speaking and, as if remembering something, he suddenly hesitated.
"What happened to the other bottle?"
"…" RenDong was silent for a moment, then looked away. "…I lost it."
Lian Qiao was taken aback: "Lost it? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I don't know…" RenDong still looked away, as if unwilling to meet his gaze, "I didn't realize that the other bottle was missing until I finished this bottle of medicine. Maybe I forgot to bring it in at the beginning? "
"Impossible." Lian Qiao said decisively, "Before I came in, I double-checked that there were two bottles."
"Then I must have really lost it." RenDong pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry…"
When Lian Qiao heard him say sorry, his heart ached again and he couldn't help but hug him into his arms and say with pity: "What are you apologizing for? The medicine is gone, what should we do now?"
RenDong put his head on his shoulder and stretched his arms around his waist loosely. Taking a deep breath, he said softly, "It's okay. As long as.. I'm not emotionally stimulated, I'll be fine."
"…" Lian Qiao's pupils trembled and he couldn't help biting his lower lip hard.
RenDong's words were tantamount to stabbing a handful of steel needles into Lian Qiao's heart.
RenDong's attack just now was caused by Lian Qiao's anger. At this moment, RenDong's face was pale, with cold sweat still oozing from his forehead and he was so weak that he seemed to die in the next second. But he said calmly, "As long as I am not stimulated, I will be fine."
On his side, the clouds are calm and the wind is calm, while Lian Qiao's side is already so guilty that he almost wants to apologize with death. He bit his lips tightly, but he couldn't even say "I'm sorry".
RenDong seemed to have sensed his strangeness and sighed softly: "Actually, you guessed right, I stole and hid the key…it's my fault…"
Lian Qiao hurriedly said: "Don't say that. It's my fault to keep it from you. If I had discussed it with you earlier, I wouldn't have made you worry about me so much. "
RenDong smiled bitterly: "Since you know that I will be worried, why do you still do this?"
"Because..."
RenDong didn't give him a chance to explain and interrupted: "Since you know I will be sad, why do you still do things that make me sad?"
"…" Lian Qiao was silent.
RenDong raised his head and stared at him with unquestionable firmness in his eyes: "Promise me, don't play the key again. Don't use the key. Be obedient."
Lian Qiao felt his hand caressing the back of his head, pressing down gently, as if he would raise his head and kiss him as long as he agreed.
"But…" Lian Qiao saw his own reflection in his pupils, small and hesitant, "If we don't have the key, we can't get out…"
The corner of RenDong's mouth raised and a slightly mocking smile appeared.
"Then if you also can't get out without killing me, will you kill me?"
Lian Qiao was stabbed again by an invisible needle and his pupils shrank suddenly: "No! What are you talking about? What do you mean?"
RenDong said indifferently: "It's just an example."
Lian Qiao was dissatisfied with his perfunctory answer, frowned, and was about to ask, but saw him smile slightly, raise his head and kiss him: "I said something wrong, please forgive me."
Lian Qiao originally thought it was just a comforting kiss, but he didn't expect that RenDong hooked his neck and it went deeper and deeper.
Kissing in times of emotional turmoil was the most addicting. Lian Qiao was dazed for a moment, and was so kissed that he lost his mind. He couldn't help but hugged him, and kept deepening the kiss.
Until a cold wind blows from behind. Lian Qiao was startled, and then remembered the eerie unfinished building behind him. When I looked up, even the street lights above my head were off.
"Let's go back early, it's uneasy here… um!" Lian Qiao was about to pull him away, but his body tensed up suddenly.
"I don't want to go back." RenDong raised his face and kissed Lian Qiao's Adam's apple but his hands were already holding him and rubbing gently, "I want you."
The expression on RenDong's face was almost pious but what he was doing was completely opposite to pious.
The temperament was contradictory but sexy as hell.
Lian Qiao felt suffocated and fell into a trance. However, he felt faintly uneasy: "…here?"
"En, here." RenDong bit his Adam's apple and smiled with a sigh, "Here, kill me."
…
Like a stray little animal abandoned by its owner, RenDong hugged him sadly for warmth and refused to let go no matter what. Lian Qiao felt sorry for him at first and was reluctant to do it too hard, but he couldn't withstand his red-eyed pleading.
Lian Qiao was going crazy. That kind of drastic approach is not in line with his character and he is always afraid that RenDong will faint in the next second. But whenever RenDong bit his lip and moved his body, his face always had the painful and longing look of a thirsty traveler in the desert.
Lian Qiao couldn't bear to see him like this the most so he went ahead to match him and give him everything he wanted.
In the end, RenDong actually passed out.
His slender and fair neck was slightly tilted back. His whole body softened all of a sudden. The bleeding lips fluttered like petals and there were tears in the corners of the eyes. He had lost consciousness.
Lian Qiao was shocked and hurried to feel his pulse. Fortunately, the heart was still beating but was a little faster. Even when Lian Qiao withdrew, RenDong still felt it a little bit and reluctantly groaned.
Lian Qiao had no choice but to hug him funny and pitifully, and put on his clothes.
It was only ten o'clock at the moment, although there were few pedestrians on the road, some people still passed by. RenDong, a beautiful boy, was held by him like this, and his face and body were full of bad marks. It was easy to tell what happened just now at a glance.
Lian Qiao knew that RenDong didn't have much face, so he covered his face with his coat and then carefully walked back to the hotel from the street at the right time.
Although no one saw him on the road, the front desk of the hotel was brightly lit so he still had to pass this level.
Lian Qiao walked out of the hotel with RenDong in his arms and couldn't help coughing in embarrassment, wondering if he was going to be regarded as a rapist who kidnapped beautiful boys.
The secret to avoiding being thought of as a bad person is to hold your head up high and pretend you are a good person!
So Lian Qiao walked into the hotel upright with the unconscious RenDong in his arms.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he heard the shocked voice of the Monk from the hotel.
"You, what did you steal back?!"
Lian Qiao: "…"
The little girl at the front desk has gone to bed early and, at this moment, only the Monk is sitting and smoking at the front desk of the hotel.
Lian Qiao glanced at RenDong's slender ankle exposed outside, wondering if the Monk actually knew what he was hugging and was deliberately making things difficult for him. He said coldly: "Are you stupid, you don't understand? Can't you just pretend you didn't see anything?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his heart suddenly moved.
Why does this scene seem familiar…
As soon as he thought of this, the familiar scorching pain in the depths of his brain came again, as if a red-hot wire was poking around in his brain and then his body felt a little weak. However, holding the unconscious RenDong in his arms, he didn't dare to let go, so he had to force himself to stop thinking about it.
The Monk seemed to be blind, unable to look at people, and asked with a serious face: "What did you do to our key player!"
Lian Qiao couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, thinking that if wasn't for the fact that I can't make a move while holding RenDong, I would grab a crowbar and beat you to death right now.
In order to preserve RenDong's reputation, Lian Qiao resisted the urge to repeat the posture just now. He snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to the Monk any more. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly became curious and asked, "Why are you sitting here without sleeping at night?"
The Monk said: "Thinking about a very important question."
Lian Qiao: "What?"
The Monk looked down slightly, glanced at the person in his arms and then said calmly: "If the button is still not found after the elevator appears in 2020, should I kill him and see if the button is in his body. "
"…"
Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes and the murderous look in his eyes instantly shot up.
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Monk: Hey, there is a book on the ground. (Picks it up and takes a look) Oh, it turned out to be a script!