Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

When he was young in this plane.

They met very early.

On the night after the college entrance examination, the wanton revelry after high-intensity pressure.

The dining place in the class was chosen at the bar.

He has just grown up and has a taste for alcohol, but the atmosphere is still very lively.

A group of boys and girls brimming with youth described their longing for the future.Similarly, there is also the reluctance to face separation and long-distance relationships.

The atmosphere gradually changed from cheerful to depressed.

Jiang Xian didn't like sad partings very much, so he excused himself to go out to get some air, and casually looked at his phone in the corridor.

It is full of confession information, and there are confession essays with hundreds of words, thousands of words, or even tens of thousands of words.

Not all secret loves have the courage to speak out, and not all secret loves are able to see the light of day.

But that year, their secret love came to an end.

There is no non-response, no ignorance, no cold rejection.

Jiang Xian posted a post that everyone could see.

[Thanks for the great love, but I'm sorry that I can't hear the details. 】

Just when Jiang Xian turned off his phone and was about to return to the box, someone grabbed his arm suddenly.

Jiang Xian broke free subconsciously, frowned slightly, and looked back.

A few middle-aged women who were very well dressed wanted to pin their eyes on Jiang Xian.

"I didn't say you. If I knew your son was so good-looking, why didn't you introduce it to us quickly."

"Sister Lan, no, this is not my son." Shen Wanhui smiled embarrassedly, "My son is waiting in the room."

The woman called Sister Lan was still a little reluctant to look away, and looked at Jiang Xian wantonly.

The same goes for other middle-aged women, all of them are like wolves seeing their prey, "My brother just graduated from high school? Do you want to go play with my sister?"

Jiang Xian's tone was very light, "The seniority is messed up, a few grandmas, what are you pretending to be?"

The first one who couldn't hold back was the old woman called Sister Lan, her face suddenly became ugly, and she cursed angrily: "You little bastard, what are you talking about!"

You know, the so-called "ladies" in their circle are most taboo about age and appearance.

Jiang Xian directly ridiculed them as being from grandma's generation, and the faces of these people in front of them were all ugly.

"Sister Lan, don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, let's go and see Shen Wanhui's son."

Shen Wanhui was also very humble in front of them, cautiously flattering her, "Sister Lan, don't worry, Yuan'er is very obedient, there is a cake prepared in the box, today is Yuan'er's birthday, let's go."

A group of people just left.

Coincidentally, the box is next door.

Several people were thinking inside, so they didn't notice whether the box door was closed or not. Jiang Xian stood outside the corridor and vaguely heard some conversations.

"It's not too different from that ignorant bastard outside, but it looks pretty good."

"Why are people still in a coma, can't they be sick?"

"No, no, Sister Lan, don't worry, she is afraid of any trouble, so she gave Yuan'er some medicine and asked him to rest here."

"This cake is very good, I can feed him some later."

"Sister Lan, do you still want to feed like last time?"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"Okay, don't just stay here, your identities are different, do you still want to stay and see your son?"

"Ah, okay, then I... I'll wait in the hall, I'll come back after you guys finish, Sister Lan."

Shen Wanhui came out and closed the box door.

Since then, no sound has been heard.

As soon as Shen Wanhui turned around, she saw Jiang Xian not far away. Shen Wanhui didn't dare to look at him at all who was about the same age as her son.

"Xianxian, why did you come out for so long? I'm ready to take a group photo, come here!"

"I'm waiting for you! Hurry up!"

At this moment, the students in the box also shouted Jiang Xian's name.

Jiang Xian's eyes were full of indifference, he glanced at Shen Wanhui and then turned and entered the box.

It was late, and after taking the group photo, the squad leader called a car one after another and sent the students home.

The neighborhood where Jiang Xian lives is less than 5 minutes away from the bar, so he didn't arrange a car.

The squad leader originally wanted to send Jiang Xian back, but his girlfriend felt a little uncomfortable, "Xianxian, I—"

"It's okay, there is no need to send it away at this distance, let's go back early."

"I wish the monitor and the class flower all the best and happiness forever!"

The squad leader also turned around and hugged Jiang Xian, "Thank you, brother."

After a while, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, causing layers of ripples.

The originally cool weather suddenly became muggy and depressing.

Jiang Xian went to the front desk of the bar to get an umbrella.

As soon as he went out, he saw the bloody water outside that had not yet had time to be washed into the sewer.

The blood droplets spread in the water, and then slowly spread out, forming a pool of bloody water, which was not very obvious in the dark night.

But Jiang Xian still saw it at a glance.

It wasn't that he followed the blood on purpose, but because it happened that this direction was where Jiang Xian went home.

On the entire roadside, there are faintly some red blood.

The thunder and lightning illuminated the way back, and the situation on the road was clearly seen.

It wasn't until Jiang Xian walked to the gate of the community that the blood slowly disappeared.

There were no people around, not even pedestrians passing by.

It was very late, and when Jiang Xian walked to the downstairs of the community, he suddenly heard a few suppressed sounds of forbearance.

Combined with the bloodstains he saw along the way, Jiang Xian walked directly to the source of the sound without the slightest hesitation.

The small garden downstairs in the community.

There was a teenager leaning against the wall in embarrassment, trembling all over.

The white t-shirt was covered in blood and... something like a cream cake...

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Xian walked up to him without thinking, bent down, "Are you okay?"

It was obvious that his figure had stiffened, his head was tilted to one side imperceptibly, hiding in the shadow, so that Jiang Xian could not see his appearance clearly.

Jiang Xian leaned the umbrella towards him as much as possible, even if his back was completely wet, he didn't care at all.

"Do you need to call the police or an ambulance for you?"

He still didn't speak.

Jiang Xian looked down, and saw that his hand was holding something tightly, and the blood was also formed from the palm of his hand.

Jiang Xian frowned slightly, and subconsciously held his wrist, "Are you dying? Why do you want to hurt yourself like this?"

Fragments of glasses.

Being held tightly by him, no matter how Jiang Xian broke his hand, there was nothing he could do.

With a little strength in one hand, Jiang Xian directly threw the umbrella in his hand to one side, and broke it with both hands at the same time.

Jiang Xian's tone was a little displeased, "Torturing yourself like this will only make your enemies happy, they don't know how painful you are."

The boy didn't react at first, but it wasn't until Jiang Xian threw away the umbrella, drenched in the rain with him, and tried his best to let him let go of the debris in his palm, that he had a slight reaction.

Jiang Xian managed to remove the shards of glass in his hand, and in the next second, he was hugged by him.

When he spoke, he seemed to be in great pain, his voice was weak——

"As long as you can bear it, don't touch me..."

"As long as you hold back...you don't have to eat the cakes on them..."

Birthday Cake……

Jiang Xian heard some middle-aged women's conversations outside the corridor, although he didn't see the scene at that time.

But now when I hear him say these two sentences, I feel nauseated in my heart.

He can't accept it for any listener, let alone...

People who have experienced it firsthand?

Jiang Xian's throat was a little tight, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Didn't hear Jiang Xian's response, the originally weak young man gradually became short of breath, shook his head constantly, and explained, "I didn't succeed..."

Jiang Xian froze slightly, "What?"

He kept shaking his head and kept repeating, "I didn't let them get away..."

"No……"

Only then did Jiang Xian understand what he meant by not succeeding.

Did not ask why, did not ask what happened.

Jiang Xian directly picked up the umbrella that was thrown aside, and helped him cover it again.

"You'll catch a cold if you get in the rain, and you need to bandage your wounded hands, otherwise you'll get an infection."

"Would you like to go home with me first?"

go home……

Does he still have a home?

In order to be able to step into the circle of high society, his mother was willing to give medicine to her son and give it to these ladies and wives.

Family?

What a ridiculous word.

The thunder sounded again.

Jiang Xian could clearly feel his breathing becoming more and more rapid, as if he was suffering some unspeakable pain.

"Don't worry, my parents are doctors. They can help you deal with the wound. Come home with me first, okay?"

He just shook his head and kept murmuring, "Don't..."

Jiang Xian didn't dare to delay any longer, fearing that something would happen to him, he hurriedly took off his coat and covered him.

"Umbrella, hold it carefully."

"I'll be down soon, you wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xian went home in the rain, and went to call Jiang's father and Jiang's mother to come down and get the medicine box by the way.

That extremely embarrassed young man just wanted to come here to find a little psychological comfort, never thought that he would meet Jiang Xian.

He ran away with all his strength, just to prevent Jiang Xian from seeing his dirty and embarrassing side.

So that day, when Jiang Xian and his parents rushed down, the garden was already empty.

"Xianxian sure you saw someone hurt?"

"I gave him my clothes and umbrella, and I don't know how they disappeared so quickly."

Jiang's mother said in a gentle tone, "Since you can still leave with an umbrella, there should be no problem. Let's go and see the community surveillance tomorrow?"

When I went to watch the community surveillance the next day, I still didn't see his face, but the scene of him leaving also directly stabbed Jiang Xian in the heart.

The clothes and umbrella given to him were held tightly in his arms.

Protect them like treasures, and keep them from getting wet from the rain.

This was the only light in his dark life, so he tried his best not to let any dirty things get in it.

……

that boy.

It was Gu Shiyuan.

The scenes in my memory slowly emerged, and the scene in front of me gradually coincided with what happened back then.

"If it hurts, it won't attack..."

"I won't be sent to them to wanton abuse..."

After hearing these words, Jiang Xian felt as if he had been stabbed severely in his heart, and that sense of depression resurfaced again.

In the harsh thunderstorm weather, holding the fragments tightly in his hands, he tried to use this pain to numb himself.

However, psychological pain cannot be healed.

Jiang Xian hugged Gu Shiyuan, his voice was soft and gentle, "I'm here, it's okay, I'll be with you."

"Everything is over, you are Gu Baobei now, Jiang Xian's Gu Baobei."

Gu Shiyuan, who was still immersed in painful memories, calmed down a little, and his thoughts were pulled back by Jiang Xian.

Baby Gu...

Jiang Xian's baby...

"Didn't you say you were going to pick me up at the airport today? I'm still waiting for Baby Gu to come over."

The Jiang Xian in front of him and the Jiang Xian of that year also gradually overlapped.

【I'll be down soon, you wait for me here. 】

At that time, Gu Shiyuan didn't wait.

Gu Shiyuan didn't pick up Jiang Xian today either.

The blood on the palm of his hand dripped slightly along with his movements.Soon, it also stained Jiang Xian's clothes.

It was difficult for Gu Shiyuan to breathe, he stubbornly separated Jiang Xian's hand, and kept hiding back, his voice was very hoarse, "It's very dirty, I don't want to get dirty..."

Jiang Xian directly grabbed Gu Shiyuan's wrist, avoiding the wound, and told him not to continue to retreat.

then--

He bowed his head and kissed him.

Thin lips are slightly cool.

Gu Shiyuan wanted to escape at first, but slowly, he also fell into the tenderness Jiang Xian gave him.

From reluctance to accept at the beginning, to slowly beginning to respond.

Because of this kiss, the emotions gradually calmed down.

Jiang Xian's breathing was slightly hot, and a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes, "I'm always here, don't worry."

Gu Shiyuan's tone was still a little weak. Hearing this, he seemed to mutter to himself: "Will you?"

Jiang Xian lowered his head and kissed him, "Yes, I will always be with you."

……

When Dr. Xu arrived, the bedroom was in a mess, with debris and blood everywhere.

"Doctor Xu, Brother Jiang and the others are in the master bedroom. Brother Jiang said it was inconvenient to leave, so he asked Dr. Xu to go over."

"Okay, here we come."

Dr. Xu was in the guest bedroom when he came to help Gu Shiyuan change his dressing before, but this time he also went directly to the guest bedroom.

In the master bedroom...

Gu Shiyuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but he still looked uneasy.

Holding Jiang Xian's hand firmly, as long as Jiang Xian moves, he will fall into pain again as if he has been greatly stimulated.

Doctor Xu didn't even expect that not long ago he would act like a baby with Jiang Xian, begging for a hug in all kinds of ways...

At this moment, it will become this messy appearance.

After a brief inspection, Jiang Xian also told Dr. Xu about his condition, which may be related to some things in the past, psychological reasons.

"Let him take some sedatives and get a good night's sleep first, and I'll help him treat the wound, so there's no way to deal with it if you don't hold you loose."

But just when Dr. Xu was about to feed him the medicine, Gu Shiyuan seemed to recall something, and directly waved the medicine in Dr. Xu's hand to the ground.

Gu Shiyuan's eyes were full of vigilance and dark hatred.

"Don't take medicine, we don't take medicine, Gu Baobao can hold me with another hand, okay? Let Dr. Xu help to bandage it?"

Just then, the thunder stopped and the rain gradually became smaller.

Gu Shiyuan's mood gradually calmed down, and he just looked at Jiang Xian like this.

In the next second, Gu Shiyuan's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse, "Will you hug me?"