Fall in love with an NPC

It was indeed full of blood, even after taking a shower, it still couldn't cover it up, but it wasn't just Boswell's blood, but also Secret.A's own.

Secret.A obviously didn't want Qu Tong to worry, so he went back to his room to take a shower, changed his clothes, and tried his best to cover up his injuries.

There was a thick bandage wrapped around his waist and abdomen. Qu Tong could imagine how serious the injury was, and there were some obvious bloodstains on his chest, but compared with the wound on his waist, the wound on his chest was probably only a small wound.

Qu Tong's throat tightened, only to realize that he had been holding his breath just now. He tried his best to adjust his breathing, hoping that he didn't look so panicked.

It can be seen that in order to hurry and prevent Qu Tong from finding out, Secret.A has wrapped the bandage tightly and blood is already oozing out.

"Even if you don't tell me, you won't be able to hide it for long." He raised his hand, but he didn't dare to touch his wound. The old wound hadn't healed up before, and this time the new wound came again.

Qu Tong sighed, "I don't know what you're planning." He murmured.

"I don't want you to worry." Secret.A acted as if he hadn't heard his last words, so he didn't need to pretend in front of him, all his weakness was instantly exposed, and he didn't know whether it was because the bandages were wrapped too tightly or he lost too much blood, Qu Tong Guessing both, Secret.A's complexion is getting worse and worse.

"I just wanted to see you, so that you can rest assured."

"Then just hide and recuperate by yourself?" Qu Tongbai glanced at him, "I'm not as stupid as you think, am I?"

Secret.A seemed to have been sucked out of all his strength, looked at him and blinked, lay down on the ground, and stopped talking.

Qu Tong, who was once born and secondly familiar, took off Secret.A's clothes neatly, and gently unwrapped the bandage. When he saw the wound, he couldn't help cursing, "It's so fatal to take a bath with such a serious injury!"

Secret.A naturally didn't answer. At this time, it is right to show weakness. He closed his eyes, and he couldn't see Qu Tong's face so close.

He is really holding on, and he doesn't know why he is holding on. The injury is not serious, so he should treat the wound first. Maybe it's because tonight is too absurd, and he has lost his mind. He only knows that he doesn't want to make Qu Tong feel guilty. Worried, I tidy myself up to meet him first, and I will talk about the next thing, but I didn't expect it to be seen out.

Secret.A knows that Qu Tong has something to hide from him, and he doesn't care too much. He has seen too many people, and there are all kinds of people. A treacherous person who only wants to protect his own small world is not a great hero.

However, Secret.A doesn't know why he wants to help him so much, wants to help him do everything he can't do, wants him to rely on himself, wants him to belong to himself.

Qu Tong is enjoying the privilege he bestowed on him, so why isn't Secret.A enjoying the feeling that only the two of them know each other's true appearance.

He had been walking alone for too long, and Qu Tong suddenly appeared. He realized at a certain moment that he finally didn't want to be alone, and wanted Qu Tong to accompany him.

So, being nice to him doesn't mean nothing.

As he said before, he has his reasons and this is his reason.

It was not the first time Qu Tong applied medicine to Secret.A, but his hands were shaking all the time. Fortunately, last time because of Secret.A's injury, he had stockpiled a lot of medicine and did not run out.

"hiss……"

When Qu Tong heard the voice, his hands trembled. He had poured too much medicine. He frowned tightly, "Be patient, I will hurry up."

Secret.A was so patient that he couldn't help making a sound, the pain must have been unbearable.

Hold on.

he told himself.

Don't panic.

Qu Tong helped Secret.A wrap a clean bandage layer by layer, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the injury was serious and his heart ached, he also knew that Secret.A had a strong healing ability, as long as it was fine at the time, it will be fine later.

Qu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, lay down next to Secret.A, took his hand, and held it tightly.

"Although it's wrong to say that, I'm actually very happy. You're just hurt."

After a fierce battle, Secret.A was physically and mentally exhausted, and it was difficult to force himself not to fall into a coma. At this moment, he relaxed completely, unable to speak a word, and gently rubbed his fingers against Qu Tong's palm.

Qu Tong knew he understood.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he thought he had no chance of winning before, and the current situation is already very good.

It's nice to have someone you like by your side.

It's nice not to feel threatened.

As for other matters, they still have a long time to waste, and everything can be left for a later time.

A serious incident occurred in Tianyu City, and Boswell, the controller of BW, suddenly disappeared. After discussing and investigating with Li Lin, his capable subordinates, Secret.A and Li Lin confirmed that Boswell was no longer in Tianyu City. But the insiders passed around, more or less knowing some inside information.

Boswell was either sick and recuperating, or disappeared suddenly.

Such a situation has never happened before. It is impossible for Boswell not to understand what he means to BW. He is also reluctant to part with his rights, and leaving without saying a word is equivalent to handing over his rights to other people who are eyeing him. So absolutely impossible.

Herring Curie.

"Missing?" Quan En exclaimed in a low voice, "Didn't you say rest?"

"Who would believe it?" Liu Yang pouted, with an inscrutable look, and explained all the interests and interests to her, pointing his index finger upwards, "Now, those people are going crazy, but I guess it will happen sooner or later." For a while, if Boswell doesn't show up, the sky will change."

"What changed?" Qu Tong startled them when Qu Tong said, especially Liu Yang, "Can't you say hello in advance?!"

Qu Tong laughed, "What's the matter? You're so scared."

Liu Yang wanted to try his best to restore the inscrutable image he had just pretended, so he waved his hands deliberately, "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you."

Seeing Qu Tong, Quan En hurriedly asked the key point: "Boswell is actually missing, isn't he resting?"

Qu Tong looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he nodded slightly.

Of course not missing.

But that’s all I can say to the outside world. Secret.A told him that Boswell’s body was buried in Shuiting Forest. The news that Boswell is dead must not be known to others. It’s easier to deal with Boswell’s disappearance. Knowing that Boswell is dead, something big will happen to BW.

"Why did you disappear all of a sudden?" Ding Jun asked with a slight frown.

Qu Tong didn't answer, but looked behind them and waved to someone.

The three of them followed his gaze and their expressions changed.

"Sit here?" In response, the man had already walked in front of them, and he asked Qu Tong.

"En." Qu Tong nodded, pointed to the three people and introduced them one by one: "Quan En, Ding Jun, Liu Yang." Then pointed at the three people and pointed to the people around him, "Secret.A."

The three of them were sweating coldly. Although they knew in their hearts that Secret.A would not know them, they still felt embarrassed to be introduced in such an open manner, since they were all from BW after all.

Secret.A glanced at the three of them and nodded slightly.

The three of them all pulled out the same smile, and the more they looked at it, the weirder it became. Qu Tong had a chill, especially Ding Jun, who felt as if he hadn't seen him smile since they met.

"Stop laughing." Qu Tong said, "Laughing is uglier than crying."

The three of them wanted to refute him, so they opened their mouths, but the people around him swallowed their words.

Quan En was the first to react, but it was not very natural. He raised his hand like a beckoning cat, and greeted Secret.A: "Hello."

Only then did Qu Tong understand why they were suddenly so abnormal. He was used to looking at Secret.A, but he didn't understand how much impact this had on other people. If he had known that the three of them reacted so strongly, he should not have taken the initiative to talk. , and also called Secret.A over, and, in retrospect, he realized that he subconsciously thought they didn't know each other just now, so he introduced them to each other.

Thinking about it now, it really shouldn't be.

However, looking at Secret.A beside him, his expression was as usual, and he didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable at all.

Should it be said that the Great God is the Great God?The skill of putting on a show is innate.

"Sit here? Don't you want to go to the private room?" Another voice came in, and the three of them felt their scalps go numb, and they looked at the person coming.

Chi Xuan looked back and forth between them, and naturally felt the extreme discomfort of the three of them, and the annoyance of Qu Tong. Although he didn't participate before and didn't understand what happened, he could probably guess it.

However, his attention is not on these.

"Hello, hello, my name is Chi Xuan!" He took the initiative to shake Quan En's hand. Before Quan En could respond, Qu Tong, who was standing beside him, felt Ding Jun's sudden rise in anger.

The author has something to say: Good night An Mina-san.