Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

Chapter 1

There was a thunderous thunder in the distance, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be overwhelming the city. Lightning in the clouds was looming, and it was possible to have a downpour at any time. Dirty back streets and alleys smell of rotting food waste everywhere. Pedestrians always cover their mouths and noses when they pass by.

At the deepest part of the alley, a thin young man was violently pushed to the ground, and the moment his crutch landed, a fist fell on him like a raindrop. The juvenile numbly shrank into a ball. Instead of holding his head in his hands, he guarded a burrito in his arms.

The boy's non-resistance finally made the atrocities uninteresting, and a few **** cursed and stopped.

"Well! Isn't that a dog thing that is usually quite arrogant? Why not call it?" The leader was very proud.

"Boss, don't you know that he Shen Tuchuan was originally a native dog raised by Li Tuo, and now Li Tuo has engaged with Miss Haomen to fly to Huang Tengda. He never came back to find him once, and it is estimated that he lost his identity."

"Isn't it? I heard that the two of them were severely wounded by the group of Li Sisi last time. Li Tuo was rescued by the young lady. The native dog thought that his brother had been accidentally dragged around and found someone. The amputation was not done in time for the treatment. If the engagement news was soaring in the past two days, I am probably looking for someone. "

The leading news snorted, and then looked at Shen Tuchuan at his feet, and the alms-giving alms: "Look at you as a poor man. You might as well give me a head. Before you and Li Tuo gave me trouble, I wouldn't care. how about it?"

"I heard it, quickly confessed to the boss by scratching his head!" The dog's legs limped immediately, and one of them stepped on the empty pants below his left knee.

As if a successful joke, several people stared maliciously at his injured left leg.

"If someone comes out of an orphanage, Li Tuo will be able to enter the giants to eat soft rice, but you can only live as a garbage, really different lives."

Shen Tuchuan stared blankly at the ground, but nothing in his eyes, as if these people had nothing to do with him.

When he took the lead to see him ignoring himself, his face sank instantly, and his eyes fell on his hands like a viper. He didn't know what he thought and suddenly laughed. He stepped on his hand and rubbed it hard. After stepping on the soles of the black mud garbage, he immediately dyed his hands black, and even the cake that was not covered in his hands was not spared.

"What's so precious, show Lao Tzu to me." He knew that he was just eating, but the leader still asked maliciously.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes instantly turned red, and he grabbed his cake hard, even if it was stained. Instead, his reaction aroused the anger of the leading man. When the man was about to squat to give him some lessons, a careless female voice came from behind him—

"Aren't you being a bit too bullied like this?"

People other than Shen Tuchuan turned their heads and looked behind him. After seeing the appearance of the people, they suddenly froze.

Here comes a beautiful woman in her twenties, with fair-skinned and snow-like skin, healthy redness, and black and straight hair like ebony, as if walking out of a fairy tale, incompatible with the surrounding dirty environment.

Her face is only as big as a slap, her nose is cocked and her lips are small and red. She should be pure in appearance, but because of her beautiful and aggressive eyes, and her oversized figure, she has a bright and passionate taste.

I swallowed my mouth droolily, licked my face, and smiled with yellow teeth: "Is it too much? Brother is even more extreme. Would you like to see it?"

As soon as his words fell, the dog legs showed an unspoken smile.

Listening to his frivolous words, Ji Tingfei wasn't angry. The beautiful peach blossom also showed a little smile: "Even the children are bullied, you are really a garbage."

She finished ticking her fingers towards the leader, and she didn't mind the abuse and **** words in her words. She walked over with a smile, and just about to pull her hand, the woman's eyes narrowed instantly, and she held it next The small wolf stick stunned.

Although the anti-wolf stick is small, it is full of power, and the alley immediately screamed like a pig. Looking at the man who was still playing hooligan, he fell to the ground and was rolling. The doglegs did not expect this to unfold, and when they were about to rush past, there was a sudden siren sound outside, and they hesitated for a moment.

"I have already called the police. If I don't leave, I will tell the police about your sexual harassment," Ji Tingliang said, "There is no monitoring here, and you have someone with the case. It will not be my word at that time?"

The siren sounded closer and closer, these people looked at each other, finally dragged their boss away unwillingly. As soon as they left, Ji Ting's shoulders collapsed instantly, took a deep breath to calm the overstretched heart, and then walked in front of Shen Tuchuan, looking at his empty eyes, couldn't help sighing.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the clouds were wrapped in thunder and lightning and the pressure was getting lower and lower, and a heavy rain was coming. Ji Ting gently extended his hand to him: "I just asked the merchant in front of me to play the siren sound. They should soon find it fake. Leave me here first."

Shen Tuchuan didn't respond. Ji Ting squatted and tried to help him. Before he stretched out his hand, he suddenly moved. He looked up to the ground and wanted to get up, but because there was only one foot that could be used to force him, he would fall back. Reaching out to support him, he pulled his arm expressionlessly, reached out and fumbled for a crutch that was too dirty to see the color, and stood on his own.

Ji listened to his left leg and saw that his position below the knee was empty, and he couldn't help purging his lips. She had planned to cross over before he was injured, and wanted to rewrite his fate to avoid disability. I did not expect the delay in the crossing, and by this time the plot had developed to the place where he had amputated.

After Shen Tuchuan got up, holding a cane and slowly passed over her, Ji Ting followed him silently, while thinking about the countermeasures, he suddenly saw that he stuffed the muddy cake into his mouth, and quickly grabbed his wrist. Just now she looked at her like a childless boy, and her eyes stared at Ji Ting like a dying beast.

Ji Ting quietly appeased: "It's already dirty, let's stop it, okay? You will get sick if you eat it, and I will take you to eat something else."

She also suddenly remembered that, as written in the novel, he would be poisoned by eating dirty cake food, and his stomach would become weak since then. Now that he had suffered, she couldn't let him suffer any new torture.

Shen Tuchuan didn't seem to hear anything, only bread was left in his eyes. Ji Ting tried to take it from him, but failed.

Although the teenager is only 17 years old, he is already about eighteen-five in height. Although Ji Ting is tall, he is short in front of him. Robbery is definitely not possible. When she wants to persuade, Shen Tuchuan Suddenly fell towards her, and she caught it subconsciously, only to find that he had collapsed.

The cake, which he regarded as a treasure, instantly fell to the ground, rolled a layer of stinky mud, and stopped at the corner, completely integrated with other garbage.

The rotten acidity of the teenager lingered on the tip of the nose, the original pattern was no longer visible on the clothes, and the jeans were covered with a layer of oil, which was in stark contrast to the quarterly hearing in a white dress. Ji Ting didn't mind that much, helped him lean against the greasy wall of the alley, and made an orderly emergency call.

After sending Shen Tuchuan to the emergency room, Ji listened to the dirty clothes on his body and thought about asking to run a errand to buy a new one. He spent twice the price to find a caregiver to help him clean up. Take a look. After all this was arranged, she went to the hall to pay the medical bill.

Standing in the paying team, Ji listened heavily and sighed.

Two days ago, she was inexplicably selected by the reader's grievance system. The task was to help each novel's male actor's male fiction to have a happy ending. When the reader's grievances disappeared, she could return to the real world. The world she lives in today is her first mission.

In this novel titled "Infatuated Love", the male protagonist, Shen Tuchuan, was a friend who grew up with male protagonist Li Tuo. After the two were seriously injured together, the female protagonist who inadvertently saved Li Tuo did not After discovering Shen Tuchuan in the garbage dump, Li Tuo lost her memory and was completely forgotten.

The male partner thought he was betrayed, so he hated the male and female masters. After ten years of recuperation, Li Tuo retaliated against his guilt in a frantic way. In the end, Li Tuo was intolerable and sent him to prison. He was in prison. After entering the prison, he developed a sudden illness and was under 29 when he died.

Although Shen Tuchuan is the standard villain in this story, readers are sympathetic because of his teenage experience, so he is very resentful about his ending, hoping that he will have a happy ending.

What Ji Ting has to do now is to reverse his destiny without affecting the male and female master he, so that Shen Tuchuan has a happy ending, and the specific definition of happy ending is defined by the role. In other words, her mission can only be considered successful if she is happy from the heart.

After looking through the original text several times, she decided that in order to make Shen Tuchuan feel happy, she had to let him put down her hatred of Li Tuo first, and then get married and have a safe life.

Now, the most important thing is to let him take care of himself first. Ji heard a sigh and turned to the emergency department after paying the fees. After learning that Shen Tuchuan had been transferred to the ward, she immediately went to the ward. When she arrived at the ward, the nursing staff had finished their work. She thanked and paid, and waited for the nursing staff to leave before sitting down in the hospital bed.

Ji listened to Xiang Tuchuan. He was obviously tall and long, but he felt a kind of malnutrition. The collar showed a protruding collarbone, and his jaw also had sharpness that should not belong to this age. Perhaps because he was not well treated after the injury, his skin showed a stunning white, but his lips were sickly lilac, as if fragile as if to die at any time.

Ji heard seeing dry skin on his lips, and immediately found a cotton swab dipped in water to help him moisturize little by little. Perhaps feeling more comfortable, Shen Tuchuan's frowning slightly relaxed.

Shen Tuchuan was still asleep, and his frowning frown seemed to be unsteady in his dreams. His body was scrubbed by a caregiver, and the wound had been bandaged, wearing a T-shirt printed with a bear that she bought, like a normal seventeen-year-old boy.

But Ji Ting knew clearly that at this time his hatred for the world could no longer let him grow along the normal trajectory. If she didn't interfere, he would continue to blacken and twist, and finally bury his life.

Ji Ting helped him lip, while he repeatedly looked at him, finally his eyes fell on his lower abdomen, his eyes moved instantly. Before the system sent her to this world, I mentioned that all men's left cheekbones have a red, birthmark-like thing. The more painful the men's, the darker the color, and the lighter the opposite, until he really Traces of happiness will disappear completely.

So Shen Tuchuan will also have it, what is the color now, will it already be red and black? Ji listened shamefully curious. Seeing that he was still asleep, Ji Ting glanced around and determined that there was no one else in the room, and immediately rubbed his hands to grab his waist.

The trousers she bought were more comfortable slacks, so she only needed to pull down the elasticated waistband to see the thing like a birthmark. She looked down with anticipation, and suddenly felt a shocking look, so she looked up subconsciously, and instantly met a pair of eyes without a trace of temperature.

The boy just woke up, his face still looked pale and weak, but his eyes, like the cold winter cold pool, still made Ji Ting shiver. His gaze slid slowly from her face, and finally fell on her hand.

Ji Ting followed stiffly and looked down, seeing his hand on the waist of the teenager.

"..." Really, she could explain that she was really not a pervert. 2k novel reading network