Transmigration of our generation is not good

Bai Haobin originally wanted to rest for a day and leave, but Sikong Bochen said that his birthday was about to officially begin, so he insisted on staying. Bai Haobin asked Lan for his opinion, and Lan asked him to make a decision arrogantly, so he decided to wait for Sikongbo It's okay to say that Chen's birthday is over, anyway, it's coming soon.

However, on the day of the birthday party, Sikong Bochen disappeared, and Bai Haobin was stunned for a moment. He only ate a few pieces of snacks since morning, and he just saved his stomach for delicious food, but now everyone is busy looking for someone. He was too embarrassed to ask someone to fire at him now, so he secretly stuffed a few pieces of pastry into his mouth while pretending to be looking for clues, and then wiped his mouth clean.

Lan stood next to Bai Haobin, her eyes were covered with gauze, although she couldn't see clearly, she could still know what they were doing.

Sikong's family put a lot of thought into this birthday party, not only invited many business celebrities, but also martial arts people. It is possible to enter the table, but at this time, all can only be delayed. Sikong and his wife don't care whether they will offend the guests, and try their best to find their son, and put aside all other matters. Of course, the invited guests also expressed that they will do their best. , so everyone came to Sikong Bochen to search for clues, and they returned without success after searching for a long time, and the people who went out to search didn't get any results at all, but in one afternoon, two big blisters appeared on the corners of Sikong's mouth.

It was late at night, everyone went back to their room to rest, Bai Haobin tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, at first he thought that there might be something wrong with Sikong Bochen temporarily, so he went out for a while, but he hasn't come back until now, saying that he is not worried is a lie, no matter what Unable to fall asleep, he simply lay on Lan's body and asked, "Where do you think he went?"

"Who knows." Lan replied casually.

"Will someone kidnap him?" Bai Haobin held his chin, "But isn't he good at kung fu? Isn't that old man his master? It stands to reason that if a person who knows kung fu is hijacked in his room, at least Leave a clue."

"Probably he knows the person." Lan closed his eyes, he probably knew who took Sikong Bochen away, but what did it have to do with him?

"Someone he knows?" Bai Haobin thinks this sentence is quite reliable. If the other party is someone he knows, then Sikong Bochen must have been unprepared, and then he was attacked by someone, but another question came to his mind, "But old Sikong Didn't dad say that he has few friends and doesn't like to go out, but didn't all the people he knows come to the birthday party? Could it be someone Sikong Bochen knows but his parents don't?"

"Sleep." Lan turned over, he didn't want to pay attention to these things.

"I can't sleep." Bai Haobin was worried, "You said he was so good-looking, if someone did something to him, what would he do in the future?"

Lan let out a sigh of relief, and he ignored what Bai Haobin said.

Seeing that Lan didn't answer, Bai Haobin also knew that he didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but Sikong Bochen had been with him for two days, and his personality was pure, so he still liked him very much. very guilty.

Lan was not asleep, and he also knew that Bai Haobin was not asleep. He thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are you really worried about him?"

"En." Bai Haobin responded, and sat up suddenly, "Whether you can find it or not, sitting and waiting for nothing will only make people more uneasy."

"..." Lan also sat up, looked at Bai Haobin for a while, got out of bed and took his clothes, "I'll take you there."

"Do you know where he is?!" Bai Haobin looked at Lan in surprise.

"I don't know." Lan said while putting on his clothes, "but I know who took him away."

"Who?"

"Yan Sanqing."

In a hidden cave outside the city, Yan Sanqing took a clean cloth towel and wanted to wipe Sikong Bochen's body, it was really too much just now, Sikong Bochen was bleeding a lot for the first time.

"Go away!" Sikong Bochen hoarsely shouted.

"You're hurt, you'd better wipe it off and apply medicine..." Yan Sanqing whispered.

"You don't need to worry about it!" Sikong Bochen curled up, and felt that something seemed to flow out from behind him, which made him want to die in humiliation. He always knew that Yan Sanqing had that kind of thought for him, but he didn't Thinking that he would actually drug himself, and even do such a thing that is worse than a pig or a dog!

Yan Sanqing sighed, and walked out. Seeing Sikong Bochen like this made him feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear that this person would become someone else's husband, or even his father. He always thought that he was trying his best to treat him well. , he will accept himself sooner or later, but he can't wait any longer. This person should be a person who is highly praised by others. If he doesn't deserve it, he doesn't want to let go, even if he only has a body, he wants it to belong to him!

The night is very dark, stars are dotted on the ink-like night, the moon casts gentle light, covering the surroundings with a layer of hazy veil, and insects are heard from time to time, accompanied by the rustling of leaves blown by the breeze, so On a beautiful night, he made everyone jump up and down, Sikong Bochen is the heart of Sikong and his wife, if he goes down first, he might not be able to sleep all night.

The sound of things breaking suddenly came from the room. Yan Sanqing hurried back to the room, but saw that everything on the table was swept to the ground. As soon as Sikong Bochen saw him, he picked up the things on the ground and threw them at him. Come more.

Yan Sanqing dodged, he sealed Sikong Bochen's acupoints, now at most he would throw things and beat people, it would be very difficult to do anything else.

"Let me go back!" Sikong Bochen bit his lower lip tightly, a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Impossible!" Yan Sanqing said, "Unless I die, you don't even want to go anywhere!"

"Then I'll kill you!" Sikong Bochen suddenly pounced on Yan Sanqing. He pounced with all his strength, but because his inner strength was blocked, his body suffered unspeakable injuries. He threw himself into Yan Sanqing's arms as if he was hugging him. He wanted to struggle, but Yan Sanqing tapped his sleeping point and fell into a coma.

Yan Sanqing carefully put Sikong Bochen back on the bed, this is his temporary residence, he has been living here for five years, a small cave, cold and narrow, he took a lot of effort to make the bed flat, but Occasionally he came back to sleep, and he stayed at Sikong's house most of the time, because Sikong Bochen didn't like to go out, so he didn't go out much, but after five years, he didn't spend much time in this cave. short.

Yan Sanqing wiped Sikong Bochen's body, applied medicine to the area behind him, and sat beside Sikong Bochen. He admitted that he liked Sikong Bochen's face very much, and it was indeed because of this that he stared at him in the first place. Zhang Lian, Sikong Bochen was only 13 years old at that time, and he accompanied his mother to visit the temple, and he was followed by him when he came out, but he never thought that the little boy's kung fu was not bad at all, and he was almost caught He caught it, he thought it was his own carelessness, but he failed to succeed one after another, which made him lose face, and strengthened his determination, vowed to find his weakness, and to 'serve' this young master well, it has been five years so far He didn't know when he lost his heart, but he became more and more intolerable to him, couldn't bear his hard work, couldn't bear his injury and illness, and couldn't bear him getting close to others, even his parents.

Thinking about it carefully, Sikong Bochen has never given him a good face, he would smile at other people, but every time he sees himself, he always has a straight face and speaks coldly, but even so, he still thinks he is cute, Yan San Qing leaned against the bed, unknowingly he already loved him to such an extent.

"Heh..." Yan Sanqing chuckled, he knew that Sikong Bochen would not forgive him, so he would not extravagantly ask for his forgiveness.

Lan carried Bai Haobin on his back in the woods, Bai Haobin screamed in pain, Lan couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped under a tree, "What's your name!"

"It hurts..." Bai Haobin yelled, while pulling the black cat off his head, it hurt him to death, the black cat kept grabbing his head, just holding Lan just now, and it was just enduring it.

"Why are you carrying it?" Lan asked impatiently.

"It came here by itself." Bai Haobin explained while rubbing his head.

"Forget it." Lan looked at the sky, "I guess I can't find it today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Why don't you look for it now?" Bai Haobin asked, "You're just running in the woods."

"There is none here." After Lan finished speaking, he walked back, and Bai Haobin hurriedly followed, "How are you sure?"

"You can look for it again." Lan snorted coldly.

"Hey, don't." Bai Haobin quickly grabbed Lan's arm, "I don't doubt what you mean, I just wonder why you are looking for it in such a remote place."

"Is there any place where flower pickers can hide?" Lan looked up at the moonlight. The woods are not dense, but it's hard to find people under the moonlight. However, "Go to the pharmacy tomorrow and watch."

"Why?" Bai Haobin was even more confused.

"Sikong Bochen is injured, he must be healed."

"How do you know that Sikong Bochen was injured?"

"Guess."

"How did you guess?"

Lan quickened his pace, Bai Haobin trotted to keep up with him, but he still asked without giving up, "How did you guess?"

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