This is life [Quick Transmigration]

When Zhao Yu was released from the house by Mr. Zhao, Wei Jing and Su Le were together with their parents to discuss their marriage.

Although same-sex marriage has not yet been recognized by national laws in China, both Lin's father and Lin's mother and Wei Jing's parents feel that holding a wedding is essential.

Although a wedding will not allow their marriage to be recognized by national law, it is undeniable that a solemn and sacred wedding will give two young people a serious and solemn spirit of contract.

Parents on both sides hope that through this meager method, the two young people can take their relationship seriously instead of treating it as a child's play.

Wei Jing and Su Le naturally agreed with each other.

The wedding is scheduled for the end of this year,

After Su Le's injuries were completely healed, he returned to the hospital for practice.

Wei Jing, on the other hand, did not know what kind of relationship he was looking for, and immediately entered the emergency department of the hospital for an internship.

He is like a clingy tail that can't be shaken off. He always sticks to Su Le's side in his spare time. Su Le doesn't say anything about it. I really enjoy the feeling of being inseparable from my lover.

Two people go to work together, eat lunch together, and leave work together.Go home together after get off work, and then eat, shower and do exercise together after returning home.

The relationship between the two quickly heated up, and Su Le was so devoted to it, even if it wasn't for the evil pen on the information terminal to remind him, he almost forgot: there is still a scumbag named Zhao Yu in this world.

Information terminal: indifferent. ==

The information terminal clicked his tongue and said, "Gangzhen, you will really lose me like this!"

Su Le ignored the complaints from the information terminal, but stopped abruptly, and repeated the information that the information terminal had just told him uncertainly: "You said Zhao Yu is waiting for me inside right now?"

The information terminal rolled its eyes, "That's right, what else? You are the little goblin he has been thinking about for months, and he won't give up until he eats you up."

Su Le: "..."

Su Le took a complicated look at the two huge English letters in front of him, the smell wafting out of them could not even be covered by the disinfectant in the hospital.

"wc"

After hesitating for a while, Su Le walked in holding his hands.

At the beginning of time travel, this man Zhao Yu had taken advantage of him a lot, and now——

The corner of Su Le's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.

—The time has come for him to ask for it.

Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and leaned against the wall of the bathroom sink, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, staring at one place with ecstasy, even when Su Le walked in, he didn't even look up.

Su Le only looked at Zhao Yu like this and laughed.

Just saying that Zhao Yu's skin is pretty good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to confuse so many young girls and boys who want to roll on his bed one after another.

He has such a pensive look, but he really has the temperament of a deep and mature man, which is very confusing.If Lin Yisheng was still the same Lin Yisheng from before, he might have been tricked by such a Zhao Yu.

However, now Lin Yisheng's shell is filled with Su Le who must take revenge.

Su Le raised her eyebrows, looked down at her slender and slender palm like an artist's, and finally clenched her fist slowly with her palm facing up, with a clear and gentle smile that only belonged to Lin Yisheng, and the blushing ears seemed to be telling the story of youth shy.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

The toilet was unbelievably empty, except for Zhao Yu Su Le, there was no one else.

Zhao Yu seemed to hear the sounds of nature, and instantly raised his head happily, with an almost utter surprise on his face: "Xiao Lin! What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

He flicked the cigarette in his hand, beautifully into the trash can beside him, and walked towards Su Le briskly.

When Zhao Yu saw the young man saw the cigarette in his hand, he showed the same gentle smile of concern and reproach as before, and said the same words as before.

Su Le unconsciously touched the tear mole that was gradually starting to burn under the corner of his eye, and said, "Mr. "

"I know I know--"

Seeing that the young man wanted to repeat the previous argument again, Zhao Yu quickly cut off the young man's words, put his arm on Su Le's shoulder familiarly, and straightened the young man dumbfoundingly, "Needless to say, I know what you said. I can recite it for you verbatim."

"I was finally released by the old man, and we met by such a coincidence... How about this, when do you get off work? I'll treat you to dinner."

Seeing that Su Le wanted to refuse, Zhao Yu quickly added: "I was also responsible for Li Minghao hurting you back then, so just treat it as my apology for you, okay? Don't refuse, or you won't give me face!"

Sure enough, when such an irrefutable reason was brought up, the young man who was more willing to care about other people's feelings suddenly bit his lip and hesitated.

Zhao Yu watched the young man's pink lips being bitten in his mouth, and in his eyes, he felt that this simple action was full of lust.

Coupled with the young man's meticulous white shirt, stethoscope, and white coat full of taboos, a hot current in his body rushed to his lower abdomen, making his mouth dry.

Zhao Yu approached the young man desperately, seeing that his mouth was getting closer and closer to his, and was about to kiss him, but at this moment, his stomach suddenly hurt, and he fell limp to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Yu clutched his stomach, feeling that all the internal organs in his stomach were deformed by that punch.

"You, you—" Zhao Yu pointed at Su Le who was still moving his wrist in disbelief, his stomach ached and he couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao," Su Le moved his wrist, adapting to the vague pain brought by the force reacting on his phalanx, his face was still innocent and clear, "I thought you were going to moleste me. I've made a move." After a pause, Su Le asked hesitantly and worriedly, "Are you... all right?"

How can it be all right? !My mother is lying on the ground here!His mother!how come!fine!

Zhao Yu yelled in his heart, but in order to maintain his good image in front of Su Le and his self-esteem as a man, he could only pretend not to care and forcefully laugh twice, and he also had to pretend to be magnanimous to apologize to Su Le: "Sorry, I just couldn't help it. Did it scare you?"

"No, Mr. Zhao doesn't have to blame himself."

Even though he said that, Su Le seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and even patted his chest, as if he was really scared by Zhao Yu just now.

"Do you want me to help you up?"

Seeing that Zhao Yu was still lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, Su Le asked with a "friendly" smile on his face.

"No, no, I can do it myself."

Zhao Yu said politely, but actually rubbed his hands on his body. As soon as he stretched out, he heard Su Le sneered "Oh", and then actually ignored his hands, leaning against the sink with arms folded On the ground, like watching a clown jumping on the beam, looking down at his ugly appearance.

Zhao Yu's heart trembled suddenly.

At this time, if he can't understand that the other party is playing with him, he will be really mentally retarded.

Now that Zhao Yu understood, he didn't need to pretend to be a gentleman in front of Su Le.

He was defenseless when he was punched by Su Le just now, but it's different now.

Zhao Yu supported the sink and slowly stood up, looking at Su Le with dangerous and aggressive eyes, the only thing that remained constant was his never-ending interest in youth.

At this moment, in his eyes, Su Le is like a kitten whose claws have not been cut off.

The young people in the past had a gentle personality and seemed to be unable to resist. They were not at all like now—full of the thrill of conquest.

Zhao Yu clutched his stomach and took a deep breath, finally relieving the pain just now.

"Very good," Zhao Yu said, rubbing his stomach, staring at Su Le with good eyes, and suddenly smiled evilly, "You are very good!"

Regardless of Su Le's reaction, Zhao Yu quickly found a sign saying "Cleaning is in progress, no one else should enter" in the bathroom, and stood it at the door of the bathroom, making sure no one would come in, so he turned to Su Le.

Su Le leaned against the sink all the time, folded her arms and smiled, watching Zhao Yu's repeated movements without showing the slightest panic.

"He is like an undefeated king who holds the winning ticket and dominates the direction of the war, looking down on the soldiers who are destined to lose miserably."

Zhao Yu was startled by the sentences full of adjectives and verbs that appeared in his mind unconsciously. He pulled his tie as if he had seen a ghost, regained his composure, and walked towards Su Le step by step with great pressure. past.

"Honey, you're not good—"

Zhao Yu's words were suddenly swallowed by him.

Su Le's movements were as fast as a gust of wind, and the upside-down legs were wrapped in the gust of wind, and they smashed towards Zhao Yu's face. In the end, they barely stopped in front of Zhao Yu's handsome face, and then stopped. go back.

At the same time, a small and exquisite surgical scissors was also handed to Zhao Yu's cheek. The cold temperature of the surgical scissors fell on Zhao Yu's face without any hindrance, and then slowly and negligently slid from the face to Zhao Yu's face. Yu's carotid artery.

Su Le blinked, and smiled warmly and honestly, but it made people feel a little creepy, "Mr. Zhao, what did you just say? The wind is too strong...I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

As he said that, the surgical scissors were placed in his hand, sticking to Zhao Yu's carotid artery, dexterously changing the angle, sometimes jumping and turning, dancing in Su Le's hands like a fish in water.

Zhao Yu: "=Dish=!!!"

Even though Zhao Yu had seen many big scenes, and had experienced a few kidnappings because of his family background when he was a child, he had never truly felt that death was so close to him like now.

For some reason, even though there are legal constraints in reality, Zhao Yu has no doubt that once he treats the young man with the same attitude as before, the cold surgical scissors that are skillfully played with will really pierce his carotid artery. Then the young man would stand aside, watching the blood in his body drain little by little until his body was cold and stiff.

Zhao Yu's legs went limp and he almost collapsed on the ground.

It seems that because he didn't wait for his answer, Zhao Yu saw that the young man on the opposite side smiled a little dissatisfied and frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his neck!

"!!!"

Zhao Yu's eyes widened, only to feel that there were countless fiery, bright red blood that represented his life rushing out from the knife edge first!

It’s over.

I will die here today.

Tears of despair flowed from the corners of Zhao Yu's eyes, and he closed his eyes.

Su Le looked at the layer of skin that the surgical scissors had torn on Zhao Yu's neck, and then at Zhao Yu's dying look, couldn't help but sneered, and turned the surgical scissors a few times in his hands before returning Put it back in your pocket.

After draining the water, he washed his hands again. Seeing that Zhao Yu was still standing there with a hopeless expression on his face, he immediately wanted to tease him again.

No, at this moment Wei Jing's head was suddenly exposed from the wall.

He quickly scanned the situation in the bathroom for a week, completely ignoring Zhao Yu who was standing with his back facing him in front of the sink, and then quickly and carefully scanned Su Le up and down, and found no sign of Su Le being bullied. Only then did he reassure himself with a smile.

"Honey, it's time to get off work, what shall we have for lunch today?"

Su Le paused, then thought for a while, shook his hands, and walked towards Wei Jing: "Snail noodles?"

Wei Jing's white coat was finally exposed at this time, he squinted and smiled, his smile was as bright as the sun: "OK!"

"Okay, but I want to sterilize my surgical scissors first, they were just stained with dirty things."

"..."

Gradually, the two spoke less and less.

Zhao Yu closed his eyes and stood uneasy in the quiet bathroom until he could not hear a single sound, then he lay softly by the sink, opened his eyes, and covered the wound on his neck with tears, trying to Stopping the bleeding, while staggering out—

go.

The family members of the patient who happened to enter the door and saw this scene were a little embarrassed, "You, are you okay? Are you uncomfortable? Shall I call the doctor for you?"

Zhao Yu was stunned, and wiped away tears with his sleeve in a very disfigured manner. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the mirror, only to realize that his clothes were not stained with much blood.

He took away the hand covering the wound in astonishment, and there was a small opening about one centimeter long between the neck with a small amount of blood on it, which was slightly stinging because of the sweat stains on his palm just now.

Zhao Yu: "..."

He sniffed hard, wiped away his tears, and the great surprise of "living again" immediately filled his body and mind.

"It's okay!" Zhao Yu sniffed again, and smiled happily at the man just now: "I'm just... just because of the cut on my neck... it's okay!"

Passer-by from the patient's family: "..." Damn mentally retarded!