The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

The man was worried, but he looked at Yue Luo as if nothing had happened, and felt that he was careless, so he didn't care anymore.

After a while, Zhuang Ran took him away with a "calm face".

Walking out of the noisy area, Zhuang Ran pulled down the hem of Yue Luo's T-shirt almost imperceptibly, and then said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Drinking, yes."

Yue Luo exhaled hot breath, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with drinking a little, I'm an adult."

Zhuang Ran looked at him when he heard the words, took off his coat, seemed to dislike the residual wine smell on it, and threw it straight into the trash can. The long eyelashes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were slightly drawn down, a little indifferent and a little confusing.

Yue Luo was not as strong as him, so he could only be carried to the underground parking lot.

Standing beside Zhuang Ran's car, Yue Luo's head was actually a little dizzy. He frowned and pressed his temples, trying to wake up.

But until he got in the car, he didn't relax for a moment, and even felt his body heat up inexplicably.

From the corner of his eye, Zhuang Ran saw that something was wrong with him: his slightly drooping eyes were foggy, and he was leaning against the window as if weak, as if he was very hot, pulling at the collar of his clothes.

But the neckline was already loose, so with such a pull, the entire collarbone and a small piece of the young man's chest could be glimpsed.

Zhuang Ran's calm expression paused slightly. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, his pupils dimmed a little, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.

He hasn't figured it out yet, why the other party's every move can attract him just right.

Since he was a child, he has never had the slightest throbbing for anyone.

However, the other party was obviously a boy who was several years younger than him, so he would not be in his consideration at all.

Zhuang Ran narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips, and decided not to think about it for the time being.

What needs to be confirmed now is the state of the teenager, this is not a normal reaction after drinking.

And the temperature of the air conditioner in the car is obviously appropriate.

Zhuang Ran stopped at an intersection.

He put the back of his hand on Tan Yueluo's forehead—it was abnormally hot.

He clearly had a fever, but at the same time he was sweating coldly, and he kept pulling at the collar of his T-shirt, as if he wanted to take off his clothes.

Even when the back of his hand was pressed against his forehead, the other party unconsciously rubbed against his hand, and moved slightly uncomfortably on the seat.

It looks very attractive.

Zhuang Ran couldn't help but look away, and looked away.

He drove to the hospital.

It was Zhuang Ran's colleague who was on duty. Seeing Zhuang Ran come in with a drowsy young man with flushed cheeks in his arms, he was shocked.

This is the pillar of their hospital... Doctor Zhuang is notoriously obsessed with cleanliness. He doesn't like any physical contact, except in the operating room and outpatient clinics. He doesn't feel it when dissecting a corpse, but he always wears medical gloves on those occasions. .

How could you come here tonight with a boy who looked like he was drunk like this?

With Dr. Zhuang's temper, shouldn't he just call an ambulance?

But after the doctor on duty was shocked, he tactfully said nothing, didn't ask anything, and just checked the boy's condition.

Immediately, the doctor on duty frowned, with a dignified expression: "This is..."

He didn't know how to speak, so he looked at Zhuang Ran helplessly. Fortunately, Zhuang Ran had already guessed, so it was not surprising.

Zhuang Ran asked: "Does the hospital have medicine now, or do they need to be adjusted?"

The doctor on duty quickly went to check and nodded: "Yes, I will get it."

Zhuang Ran nodded with a refined expression: "It's troublesome..."

Hanging on the water, it took a while for Yue Luo to wake up slowly, but his body was limp and he couldn't lift his strength.

He was a little confused, looked at the top of his head, the ceiling was white, with white thin curtains on both sides, and he was lying on what looked like a hospital bed.

There was also a needle on the back of his hand, and he was hanging water.

Yue Luo was puzzled, looked at Zhuang Ran at the side, and asked, "What's going on?"

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong with his voice - trembling slightly, extremely weak.

This……

Zhuang Ran was especially puzzled by the boy on the bed, and stated: "There is medicine in the wine you drink."

Yue Luo was stunned when he heard it at first, but when he realized it, he pulled his lips speechlessly: what kind of luck is this, to indulge in such a disgusting thing and still run into it.

Why wasn't this kind of person arrested?

Seeing that he understood, Zhuang Ran didn't say any more, just said: "Sleep for a while."

Yue Luo shook his head: "I can't sleep anymore."

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was still limp, he would have wanted to get out of bed directly, because injections were one of the few things he didn't like.

Yue Luo was a little bored and a little surprised. After thinking about it, he still whispered to Zhuang Ran: "Thank you, Uncle Zhuang."

The boy sounded a little embarrassed.

And Zhuang Ran heard him call "Uncle" suddenly, the long eyelashes behind the glasses dropped almost imperceptibly, and his thin lips tightened slightly, and then loosened.

He let out a "huh" and raised his eyes after a while, like an elder asking casually: "I heard that you still got into a good university?"

Yue Luo was a little stunned when he heard this sudden question, and nodded hesitantly: "Well..."

The original owner's setting is that although he is stubborn, his grades are indeed good. He has been admitted to a well-known domestic university, and he will go to another place to go to school in September.

"Then did you have a girlfriend before?" Zhuang Ran asked more casually.

It seemed that it was just too boring to wait here for his injection, so I had to find a topic.

Yue Luo thought for a while, and said generously: "No..."

"What about the boyfriend?"

Yue Luo was stunned, what, what is this question, does it mean to ask him if he has a boyfriend?

But isn't the original owner a boy? ?

Still looking gay?

Yue Luo was stuck there for a long time by this extremely natural but unimaginable question. He didn't know why Zhuang Ran thought he might have a boyfriend.

He obviously likes girls, okay?

Yue Luo turned his face away without saying a word, and decided to ignore it.

But Zhuang Ran didn't seem to want to let go of this topic.

He leaned over, moved a little closer to Yue Luo, and calmly adjusted the flow controller a little slower for him, but the distance between the two of them made Yue Luo feel a little oppressed inexplicably.

Even though there was still a short normal distance away, Zhuang Ran's expression seemed to be pressing on him.

It's a bit strange.

Yue Luo pursed his lips.

"Is there really no boyfriend?" Zhuang Ran asked again.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Yue Luo heard that the other party's tone this time seemed to have a sense of coercion that made people feel that they had to answer.

He frowned uncomfortably, "What's none of your business?"

Zhuang Ran didn't care about his attitude, and just said indifferently: "As an uncle who wants to teach you, shouldn't you know about your private life?"

Yue Luo frowned even tighter, and said in a breath: "I don't have the sexual orientation you mentioned, so I didn't have it before, I don't have it now, and I won't have one in the future. Is it alright, uncle?"

The last title was almost mocking, and Yue Luo thought it was very harsh.

But Zhuang Ran still didn't care, just nodded, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, Yue Luo was even more confused, not knowing what the purpose of his asking was.

After that, the two stayed in silence for a while in this "ward" separated by a curtain.

Yue Luo suddenly thought of the "punishment" Zhuang Ran mentioned earlier.

He couldn't help but cast a glance at the man who was resting his eyes on the handle of the chair with one hand, and he was as lucky as a sesame mung bean——

Sure enough, that person was just a casual threat, and he even forgot about it.

Yue Luo thought so.

Then, just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep under the quilt for a while, he heard Zhuang Ran not far away, and suddenly said lightly: "By the way, you haven't been punished for drinking without authorization."

Yue Luo: Does this person have mind reading skills?

He pretended not to hear and closed his eyes.

But it still couldn't stop Zhuang Ran's calm and natural voice from forcibly entering the ear canal: "This week, don't even think about going out."

Yue Luoden was unhappy, and bit the corner of his lips: "Why? You are not qualified to do this."

"That's right, I'm not qualified..." Zhuang Ran had a lot of meaning.

He suddenly took out his mobile phone, swiped his slender fingers on the screen a few times, it was a video, and Zhuang Ran casually showed it to him, "My uncle who is on vacation gave me such a qualification, what do you think?"

Yue Luo: "..."

The weak, pitiful and helpless Yue Luo on the hospital bed remained expressionless the whole time, and was forced to watch the irritable appearance of the original owner's father yelling at him while playing in the video.

If you don't obey, your credit card will be terminated directly, if you dare to rebel, you will be punished by Dr. Zhuang... In short, they are some very old-fashioned but miraculous threats.

Yue Luo was speechless, looked at the man next to the hospital bed, and gritted his teeth.

Isn't it just a week, at worst, just lie in bed and watch movies every day.

Yue Luo turned his face away, refusing to have any more conversations with Zhuang Ran.

But Zhuang Ran looked at him lying on the sick bed, and couldn't help but think of what he saw and encountered when he was helping the other party change the hospital gown just now...

Beautiful pale clavicle, somewhat weak but slightly soft chest, smooth skin, straight and slender legs.

Contrary to that rebellious and uncooperative attitude, the boy's body is exceptionally well-behaved and beautiful.

and also--

Zhuang Ran narrowed his eyes.

He took another step towards Yue Luo's hospital bed, and the gold-rimmed glasses set him off in a refined and elegant way, and his white fingers with well-defined knuckles covered the thin white quilt on Yue Luo's body.

Zhuang Ran narrowed his narrow eyes and asked, "By the way, the one on your back is a birthmark or something?"

Yue Luo: "..."

He didn't react right away, and was even stunned. How could Zhuang Ran see it?

Then, he looked down at the hospital gown on his body, and then he pursed his lips heavily. He was obviously an older uncle, but this attitude, this feeling, seemed like he had been molested.

But there was really no reason to question, Yue Luo felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but turn his anger on that scum who had given the evil medicine.

When he finds him, he will beat that scum until his mother doesn't recognize him, and throw him at the police station.

Afterwards, Yue Luo was depressed, but Zhuang Ran looked very happy.

After finally finishing the injection, Zhuang Ran drove him back to the villa.

Yue Luo's body was still weak, so he could only grit his teeth and endure, and was carried in by Zhuang Ran.

Fortunately, I didn't feel ashamed in front of others - the housekeeper went back to his home at night, so there were only the two of them in the huge villa at this time.

Yue Luo felt the smell of alcohol on his body, and he was sweating thinly, so he couldn't bear to sleep like this.

"I'm going to the bathroom, take a shower." Yue Luo said.

Zhuang Ran hugged him and paused towards the bedroom, "Do you think you can do it?"

Yue Luo insisted: "In short, I need to wash."

Zhuang Ran pursed her lips, her eyes dimmed on her handsome face, blocked by the glasses, "Then I will help you."