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The strangest thing about this victim is that it looks normal, and the doctor can't detect anything. But with that glance, Ji Huan's eyes fixed on the hospital bed and took a breath. The expression of the person who was still asleep was slightly cruel, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and cold sweat was floating on his forehead. At the same time, the white waist on his body was stained with blood.

The large piece of blooming blood flower turned purple and looked at it.

Ji Huan stretched out his hand and wanted to lift up his clothes. Before the hand fell on the other party's clothes, Feng Chi held it. The man glanced at him, holding his hand not loose, but he took the initiative to hook the patient's clothes and lifted it up. The coagulated blood remained at the fingertips, and Feng Chi's eyebrows showed a little irritability, but quickly covered up again.

The patient's side waist is intact.

"This ..." Ji Huan raised his eyebrows, his expression a little weird and shocked, "It's not hurt, why did it bleed so much blood?"

"Blood bleeds before it hurts," Feng Chi said. He released Ji Huan's hand and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Ji Huan followed behind him, watching him turn on the faucet, squeeze a little hand sanitizer and rub ten fingers. The water was rushing, the pale fingers rubbed red, and Feng Chi hadn't stopped. Ji Huan looked at him and reached out to close the faucet.

"What are you doing? It's all cleaned." Ji Huan took his hand and walked back, pulling a few paper towels to dry the seal. "After washing it, it's almost rubbing into a sausage."

Feng Chi's fingers are beautiful, white and long, with distinct bones but not prominent. Just take a picture and put it on the Internet to estimate that immediately you can get a screaming and licking screen from a group of people. It's so hard to think about such a hand.

"Don't move if you have a cleansing habit, I'll be fine. I'm not afraid of being dirty." Ji Huan said.

Feng Chi didn't speak, and he nodded slightly after a while.

After staying in the ward for a while, Feng Chi and Ji Huan went to the doctor to explain the situation. The doctor listened to Ji Huanba ’s explanation and wondered, “Wait a minute, since he did n’t have any wounds on his body, how do you know he ’s missing a kidney?”

Ji Huan: "Because I am better."

The doctor looked at him like a fool.

Ji Huan silently pulled La Fengchi's hand, and pulled the person to himself, and muttered dumbly: "Forget it, it's you."

But in fact this matter is not clear.

In some ways, monsters and humans have no common language. Feng Chi deeply understood this, and directly said: "Trouble you to help him to do a check, and then let him recover from the hospital here."

The patient couldn't find out what was wrong and the doctor was very anxious. At first, they thought that something was wrong with the patient's head that caused the coma, but the result of the examination was very normal. Now Feng Chi provided them with a clue, so they should go for a check.

It should be responsible for the patient.

Although the doctor looked at the two people with a little weirdness, he didn't question any more, "OK, then I will arrange the examination first."

After seeing the doctor leave, Feng Chi and Ji Huan did not intend to stay here. The patient did not wake up so quickly, and it was a waste of time for them to stay here. What's more, it's not too early this time, and it's time for dinner later.

Ji Huan mumbled behind Feng Chi's menu at night, and said that his head hit Feng Chi's back. He complained that he took two steps backwards while covering his nose, and he looked up and stunned.

Among the noisy crowds in the outpatient hall of the hospital, Zheng Jia is unique. Although Ji Huan doesn't like Zheng Jia, he has to admit that Zheng Jia's appearance is indeed in the heart of most people. The young man stood in front of the nurse's desk with a smile, and whispered something with the nurse, all exuding a gentle breath. It seemed that something interesting was said, the smile on Zheng Jia's face deepened a little. Soon, he turned back inadvertently and noticed Feng Chi outside the crowd, and Ji Huan who had his head protruding from behind Feng Chi.

Zheng Jia seemed stunned for a moment, and said something to the nurse, and then walked towards Feng Chi and Ji Huan.

Ji Huan felt uncomfortable when he saw Zheng Jia's face. He pursed his lips and squeezed Feng Chi's clothes. Feng Chi was surprised by Ji Huan's reaction. He knew that Ji Huan didn't like Zheng Jia. When he was still a small mirror, Ji Huan clearly expressed his likes and dislikes, especially in Zheng Guan's family. He looked sideways at Ji Huan, the teenager bit his lip, with a variety of secret emotions in his beautiful eyes.

It's unpredictable.

Feng Chi went out with one arm around Ji Huan's shoulder. However, Zheng Jia did not miss this opportunity. The young man stood still in front of Feng Chi, his smile on his face remained unchanged, "Fight, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Feng Chi nodded slightly, but did not intend to ignore Zheng Jia. However, when he stepped up, Ji Huan suddenly reached out and pulled his clothes. Feng Chi lowered his eyes, facing Shang Jihuan's eyes. Ji Huan said two words silently, "It's okay."

Feng Chi walked at the foot, but did not speak. Zheng Jia didn't notice the small movements of the two, and continued: "Is it uncomfortable for the closure to come to the hospital today? Ah, it's not right. People like the closure should have no such problems."

The monster's physique is much better than humans, especially like Feng Chi.

Feng Chi raised his eyebrows. He had a disgust for Zheng Jia growing from the bottom of his heart. This emotion is inexplicable, and can even completely influence his thoughts. Feng Chi was surprised by this, but he knew better—

This is not without reason, except that he does not yet know the reason.

He endured the disgust at the bottom of his heart, and said an unkind words: "What can you say directly."

Zheng Jia was not surprised by Feng Chi's behavior of not giving face. He investigated Feng Chi and knew that Feng Chi was cold and not smooth. If such a person had not been in a high position long ago, they would have to be stepped on by others without hesitation. He simply thought he didn't hear the impatience, and his expression was slightly lonely.

"Since the end of the game asked me this, I will just say it. During this time, my father didn't manage the sea market anymore, but because of my mother's affairs, I feel depressed. I think he hasn't been able to sleep well lately It ’s not good to eat, I even read my mother ’s name in my dreams ... I want to make the bold application with the endgame, I do n’t know if we can see the three of us again? ”

Ji Huan was terribly abandoned when he heard it.

Zheng Jia can really pretend. In "The Monster Run", the protagonist offensively often has a hard face in his back with a smile on his face. And now ... listen to this! When Guo Sheng called Zheng Guan for disgusting people, Zheng Guan refused to mention Mr. Guo Sheng's name.

With such an attitude of eagerness to dismiss the relationship immediately, I am so embarrassed to compose a touching love here?

it's so funny.

Feng Chi's thoughts are similar to those of Ji Huan. The man's eyebrows were flat, and he didn't talk much nonsense, "The Fire Rats are so wicked that they can't see anyone during the punishment."

Zheng Jia looked a little helpless, "Is it true that I can't get rid of it? Maybe, I can exchange with you? I can tell an important news, you let my parents meet?"

Feng Chi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zheng Jiaduo, pulling Ji Huan to turn around and leave.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zheng Jia accepted the sadness on his face, and suddenly said: "Fight, this is a new employee of your demon control bureau? It seems that I have never seen it."

Feng Chi stepped down and said coldly, "When did the matter of the Demon Control Board get your turn? It's better to help your father clean the buttocks at this time. Or do you like a family of three all in Shenjiang?"

Zheng Jia's lips and lips smiled stiffly, his eyes darkened, and even the brows were malicious. He stood still watching Feng Chi leave with Ji Huan, pursing his lips softly. The nurse who had spoken to him walked past him and smiled as he was about to say hello, but when he noticed the youthful eyes, he swallowed all the words back and walked quickly.

I didn't laugh like Chunfeng just now, why is my expression so scary now?

About ten minutes later, someone walked behind Zheng Jia and patted his shoulder gently. Zheng Jia turned to face a smiley face. The man tilted his head, seeming to be surprised, "Why is this expression? Who annoyed you?"

Zheng Jiao hugged his shoulder, and when he went out, he told the whole story just now. When it came to Feng Chi's presence of a teenager who was born next to him, his eyes were stained with contemplation, "When Guo Sheng wanted to take me into the demon control bureau, Feng Chi kept saying that the demon control bureau had enough staff. There are so many things happening, I think there is really no shortage of people to come to the Demon Administration. But this time ... The newcomers look at the eyes and do n’t know who they are. "

The man who was hugged by him looked at it for a while before thinking, "It's okay. Check it out without knowing his identity. It's just spending more time."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that I just didn't have regular work and rest recently, it's nothing."

"That's good."

In Maybach, Feng Chi didn't start the car immediately. He turned sideways slightly, his gaze turned around Ji Huan's face twice. Ji Huan's expression was not right, and his face was slightly white, especially when he heard Zheng Jia mention him. Feng Chi couldn't see him, he didn't know where he was going, and he shook his jaw with his fingers as soon as he reached out.

Ji Huan's face was small, and his jaw pinched in his hand looked even more pitiful. Feng Chi's fingers rubbed gently on the tip of his chin and asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong? From the moment you saw Zheng Jia, you're not right."

Being buckled by the man, Ji Huan's body could only follow the movement of the other side slightly, looking awkward. But his belly was warm and soft, and he rubbed it very actively, and he didn't want to leave. With such an eye lifted his eyes, he occasionally glanced at the man's expression, complaining in a very low voice, "I don't like him."

"Well." He still knew this.

It's just that this little guy obviously doesn't like Zheng Jia's simplicity.

Feng Chi didn't see Ji Huan saying anything again after waiting for a while, but instead rubbed his hand and was very happy. I don't know if he took advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of him. It's weird, he doesn't want to let go. The two stared at each other for such strange movements for a few seconds. In those few seconds, Feng Chi heard his heart beating vigorously, but it was irregular.

He suddenly withdrew his hand, as if his fingertips were suddenly burned. However, Ji Huan stared at him staring blankly. Feng Chi cold his face, his voice stiff, "What are you doing watching me like this?"

Ji Huan seemed a little embarrassed, scratching his chin with a particularly low voice: "Will one day you think that I have a lot of things, and if you are annoyed, you will not bother me?"

"Why do you ask?" Feng Chi's eyebrows twisted again, and a pair of dark eyes locked him tightly, seeming to feel helpless and inexplicable about the problem. He turned his hands on the steering wheel and started the car while saying, "I think The usual performance is already very clear. What did I do badly to make you feel insecure? "

When Ji Huan heard this, he froze for two seconds. Why is there something wrong?

Their relationship is exactly like that of a couple, and they feel safe ... But, if you say that, there is actually no problem.

Ji Huan continued mumbling: "No, I think a little bit more. And we did n’t have a relationship at all. I usually have a lot of conversations. Can you bear it all the time?"

Feng Chi's hand clasped the steering wheel more and more hard. The sentence ‘we did n’t really matter’ was accidentally made him feel angry. Although Ji Huan was indeed right. But ... just stunned.

He said blankly: "If I can't stand it, now you won't sit beside me."

"Oh." The teenager responded softly.

He thought that Feng Chi's words were still very credible. In the novel "Monster Run", the author's Feng Chi is very cold, as cold as the snow and snow that has not been unsealed for thousands of years. It was only after he met him that he knew that Feng Chi was not a cold and cold image.

This man is very cold and very warm.

When he found that a small mirror could talk, talk, and cause trouble, he didn't throw him away.

Found that he was trapped by accident and found various ways to take him out. Although those methods are very unreasonable.

And now, he will tell him in a tough tone: you think too much.

The fluffy head next to him pulled down, and Feng Chi thought that he was too stiff to speak, causing Ji Huan to misunderstand. He pursed his thin lips and guessed for a long time before saying: "It doesn't matter what your temperament is, just be yourself, I ... I'm not bored."