The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zheng really liked the feeling of touching Wei Yinzhuang.

Wei Yinzhuang stood there without speaking, Qin Zheng couldn't help poking his face with a finger, forgetting that time half a month ago, he couldn't touch Wei Yinzhuang. He hasn't seen Wei Yinzhuang for a long time, and he hasn't touched Wei Yinzhuang for a long time. up.

The longing for Wei Yinzhuang's body, which had been almost worn out, rekindled a small cluster of flames.

Not only does it refer to sex, that kind of desire is more broadly manifested in Qin Zheng wanting to touch Wei Yinzhuang here and then there, circling around him.

He used to be very used to it.

When this habit is first canceled, it will make him very uncomfortable, and when he comes back, he will be much more familiar than establishing this habit from scratch.

I was too close before, and now my heart is empty, and I still can't restrain some small habits.

Like when returning to the real world on the first day, seeing someone cooking in the kitchen would subconsciously hook him up and kiss him without thinking too much.

As a result, Pei Ziqing couldn't help but confess his love to him, and his five-year friend broke up in one day.

Qin Zheng didn't know how much Wei Yinzhuang annoyed him, he hesitated, and said empathetically, "I kiss you, will you feel sick?"

Wei Yinzhuang's Adam's apple twitched, looking at him with a pale face.

With such a bad complexion, Qin Zheng smiled, "I forgot that you are in pain now, and I couldn't help pulling you to ask so many questions. I'm sorry, how are you going to recover from your injuries? Here or where?"

"People like you are injured and I can't help you," Qin Zhengcheng said, "If you need to rest, I'll go first. If you need an errand, I can help you get something or something. "

Qin Zheng sniffed, looked down at the tip of his toes, and said uncertainly, "But if I stay here, I might not be able to help touching you here and there. The old habits haven't changed yet, so you have to be very careful." If you don't mind, it's better for me to leave now."

Wei Yinzhuang took a quick breath, his voice was so hoarse that he changed his voice, "Qin Zheng."

Qin Zheng didn't know why Wei Yinzhuang was only willing to call him by his name and refused to continue to say anything else. Wei Yinzhuang had never looked like this in front of him, like a critically ill patient who was dying, with no hope at all.

Qin Zheng couldn't figure it out, and guessed that Wei Yinzhuang might be in too much pain right now, and his chattering here was really getting in the way, or it might be that Wei Yinzhuang had always been a lover with him before, and it didn't make much sense to say harsh words several times.

Wei Yinzhuang doesn't like to say it a second time, and he won't say it a third time.

After saying the word "roll" twice, Qin Zheng should be a little conscious.

Qin Zheng rolled the mud under his feet, smiled, and paved a step down by himself, "Okay, I really can't help, so I won't bother you, you take good care of your injuries... You are very powerful, I believe you can get through it Of all the catastrophes, become the most powerful one, come on."

Wei Yinzhuang still stared at Qin Zheng.

This idiot is leaving.

Won't come back again.

It was in line with Wei Yinzhuang's original prediction, he knew it earlier.

But when Qin Zheng went out, Wei Yinzhuang saw Qin Zheng outside, talking with someone with a smile on what they should do and when to do it, just like before when Qin Zhenglai was beside him discussing with him when to do it and when not to do it .

For a split second he forgot everything.

Just want to bring him back.

But he can't.

Even if his heart hurts so much that he can't breathe, he can hardly pretend that nothing happened, pretending to be indifferent to support himself standing in front of Qin Zheng, and his mind is on the verge of collapse——

But his broken bones, broken flesh, and damaged meridians are all warning him with the pain that destroys his body

No.

He can't give Qin Zheng anything now, hold Qin Zheng back, there is nothing he can do for Qin Zheng, even Qin Zheng's simplest request, he can't do it, he shouldn't implicate him anymore.

He couldn't satisfy Qin Zheng's desires.

All the way from the deep valley where the ghosts lived to the forbidden place where Yuan Jizi deliberately lured him, and now he can stand in front of Qin Zheng pretending to be indifferent, has exhausted all the remaining true energy of Wei Yinzhuang.

He can't last long.

He could only watch Qin Zheng go.

He could only watch Qin Zheng go.

Qi and blood were chaotic, and a mouthful of blood rushed up suddenly.

Wei Yinzhuang couldn't speak, but stared at Qin Zheng coldly.

Qin Zheng sighed.

Wei Yinzhuang didn't say anything other than his name from the beginning to the end, probably tacitly agreeing that he is leaving now.

It is estimated that after leaving this time, there will be no chance to meet Wei Yinzhuang in the future, unless Wei Yinzhuang takes the initiative to come to him for something else, but the probability is about zero.

At dusk, Qin Zheng will probably ride his bicycle all night.

He remembered that in the first world, he rode a bicycle at night and got lost on the mountain road. Later, Wei Yinzhuang found him.

Qin Zheng was a little nostalgic, and kissed Wei Yinzhuang with a smile.

He hesitated for a moment, and poked the tip of his tongue in. Wei Yinzhuang's lips were trembling. After a long time, he opened his teeth and stared at Qin Zheng's face.

Wei Yinzhuang's mouth was a little cold, Qin Zheng held his chin, and hooked his tongue with the tip of his tongue, Wei Yinzhuang didn't react, just Ren Qinzheng kissed him casually.

There was blood in his mouth. Qin Zheng didn't know where it came from, and he licked the taste of blood.Wei Yinzhuang's breathing became more and more rapid, his face was as white as paper.

Qin Zheng was pushed away by him.

The mud on the green grass on the ground was wet, and Qin Zheng couldn't stand still, so he fell to the ground and pressed the mud with one hand.

Qin Zheng was wearing a white t-shirt today. He looked down and saw that Wei Yinzhuang's hand had left a bloody handprint on his t-shirt, and the hem of the t-shirt was dabbed with blood at some point.

Qin Zheng was still looking down at his clothes, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person in front of him kneeling on the ground as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

But he didn't want to fall down, and at some point there was a sheathed sword in his hand, stuck in the mud like a cane to support him, one of his knees was already bent on the ground, but he still wanted to support himself to stand up.

Qin Zheng saw a bloodstain on the green grass in front of him. He covered his mouth, and the blood trickled slowly from between his fingers.

At that moment, a very clear sentence appeared in Qin Zheng's mind

Wei Yinzhuang will die.

Blood flowed out from his fingers continuously, his chest heaved up and down very deeply, he suppressed the spit out blood, and his voice was also suppressed, as if speaking from a crushed heart, the words were blurred, saying Apart from his name, the second thing he said to Qin Zheng today was "I won't see you again in the future."

This word originally came out of Wei Yinzhuang's mouth, he should have lowered his head and looked down, saying something casually, like someone he would never meet would not be of any use to him.

Just like the first time he let Qin Zheng go away.

But he became so embarrassed, the same sentence seemed to have no deterrent effect, but made him look like a poor man with nowhere to go.

Qin Zheng felt a little sorry for him, and then secretly rubbed the mud on his T-shirt to a place behind his back where he couldn't see, "Okay, I'm leaving, you have to work hard to live, I don't want to know you die."

Qin Zheng carried his schoolbag on his back. The bicycle was a variable-speed bicycle without a basket, so the schoolbag couldn't fit in it. After hesitating for a while, Qin Zheng reluctantly threw the basketball far away and threw it into the trash can.

The second the basketball fell into the bucket, Qin Zheng almost thought in a trance that he had thrown it in the wrong direction and threw the basketball on Wei Yinzhuang's head.

He couldn't support himself any longer, and fell down without saying a word.

The black robe on his body was very wide, covering him from neck to nearly ankle, but when Wei Yinzhuang fell down, the black robe was a little messy, revealing Wei Yinzhuang's right arm.

The broken flesh was stuck to that arm, and Qin Zheng saw his bones.

Blood flowed out of the wound continuously, soaking the grass under him and covering his seemingly intact palm.

Wei Yinzhuang didn't just have his arms bleeding to the grass.

Qin Zheng stood there blankly, Wei Yinzhuang's blood on his t-shirt was still wet, making him look like a suspect at the scene of a murder.

The bag strap slipped off my shoulders and fell into the mud.

Qin Zheng walked over slowly, lowered his head, and stared at Wei Yinzhuang who was lying on the ground.

Then squatted down, and carefully lifted the black robe on Wei Yinzhuang's body a little.

In the ancient world, Qin Zheng had seen the dead, the living who were seriously injured, and the broken corpses of the dead.

But he had never seen a living person who was damaged to this extent.

His body was penetrated front and back.

There were more than one penetrating wound, Wei Yinzhuang's wound Qin Zheng could only see flesh and bones, nothing could be analyzed, but Qin Zheng looked at him and always felt that he would die in a second.

Wei Yinzhuang is dying.

Here, Qin Zheng couldn't take him out, the area around the house was restricted, and outsiders couldn't get in.

Qin Zheng didn't know anything about first aid, and he couldn't even remember the basic precautions for cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Qin Zheng didn't know whether there were medicines in the house or medicines to stop bleeding.

Only people Wei Yinzhuang knew could save him.

But Qin Zheng couldn't find it.

These people, no matter Wei Yinzhuang, Yuan Jizi, or even 03, are all above the upper limit of his abilities. They find him easily, and he finds them without a trace.

Qin Zheng stared blankly for a long time, and wanted to move Wei Yinzhuang back to the house.

But as soon as Qin Zheng's fingertips touched Wei Yinzhuang's arm, he didn't dare to move.

Wei Yinzhuang seemed to be shattered, he was afraid that if he touched Wei Yinzhuang, the blood would flow more and more, Wei Yinzhuang died little by little before his eyes.

Qin Zheng knelt on the ground with mud all over his knees.

He looked at Wei Yinzhuang in a daze.

Qin Zheng remembers one thing about the compulsory education about hemostasis, it seems to say that the blood vessels above the wound should be tied——

But Wei Yinzhuang was bleeding everywhere, and his bones could be seen, how could he be tied up?

With the last hope, Qin Zheng went back to the villa and searched for bandages and medicines. As long as there were bandages, maybe it would be a little better?

Counting the three floors of the basement villa, Qin Zheng didn't know how many rooms there were, and he didn't know what was in each room, so he searched one by one, and the cabinets and drawers of each room.

Qin Zheng was afraid that Wei Yinzhuang would die while he was still looking for bandages, so he ran out for half an hour or half an hour to see him, and couldn't help calling him.

It was impossible for Wei Yinzhuang to respond to him, but when Qin Zheng saw that Wei Yinzhuang was still breathing, he should respond to him.

Then keep flipping.

But until dawn, when Qin Zheng came down all night, he didn't find any bandages, and he didn't see any medicine or alcohol.

The villa was empty, and there were not many things left. He actually knew it when he came.

Its daybreak.

Qin Zheng knelt down next to Wei Yinzhuang again, blood had soaked through the soil under his body, and the smell of blood was very strong.

Wei Yinzhuang's physique is different from that of ordinary people, he won't be injured and bleed like ordinary people, and he will die in a short time.But he was still bleeding.

Some of the movies and TV shows that Qin Zheng watched were written about who was injured, who tore off a piece of clothing to bandage it, but Qin Zheng threw away the clothes he changed, the odd towels and bath towels he usually used, etc. Now, there is blood all over the T-shirt and mud on the pants, Qin Zheng doesn't know what to use.

Sheets and curtains were used to bandage the wound. Qin Zheng always felt that the possibility of infection was not helping.

So Qin Zheng took off the only t-shirt on his body, washed it carefully, squeezed out the water, and carefully tore off a wound that touched Wei Yinzhuang's arm.

The cloth was soon soaked with blood, and Qin Zheng didn't know whether it was fresh blood or the dried blood that had been wiped off.

But there is still nowhere to start.

Wei Yinzhuang was so badly injured that Qin Zheng couldn't even wipe off the blood on his body.

Qin Zheng changed water, washed rags, wiped Wei Yinzhuang's blood, and knelt for a day.

No progress either.

Qin Zheng was very frustrated, he couldn't help, and he was of no use to Wei Yinzhuang.

When he was here, he always felt in a trance, having the illusion of tidying up Wei Yinzhuang's remains.

Call grandpa, and the old age will die.

In fact, compared with what Qin Zheng can do in terms of Wei Yinzhuang's wound healing, Wei Yinzhuang's body function is too strong. After a day, the blood flow becomes slower and slower. The wound has even started to heal itself.

But it was just that the blood flow was slow, and Qin Zheng still felt that Wei Yinzhuang might die in the next second.

At night, probably the only progress was that Qin Zheng dared to take off Wei Yinzhuang's clothes completely, so that he would not have the terrible fantasy that Wei Yinzhuang's arms would "pop" off when he mentioned them.

Qin Zheng washed the black robe, unfolded it and spread it underneath, and moved Wei Yinzhuang up little by little.

Clothed is terrible, and unclothed is even more terrifying, and it is even less like a living person.

I don't know if there will be scars in the future.

Qin Zheng knelt beside Wei Yinzhuang, his upper body was naked, and he was holding a white cloth strip in his hand. It was getting late, and Qin Zheng had the illusion of guarding the spirit of the elders in his family.

Qin Zheng was used to sleeping very little and didn't sleep at night, so he didn't sleep all day and all night. He was not particularly sleepy, so he moved Wei Yinzhuang's arm inward with breath.

Wei Yinzhuang's body temperature is very cold, but a little hotter than a dead person.

In just half a month, Wei Yinzhuang lost some weight, and his collarbone protruded when he was lying down.

Qin Zheng had nothing to do, so he poked quietly.

There was no reaction at all, and he obediently let him poke.

Wei Yinzhuang's face was still pale, his lips and face were bloodless, even if he was unconscious, he still looked very tired.

The blood flow was not so fast, according to this trend, Qin Zheng guessed that even if he didn't do anything, Wei Yinzhuang would recover slowly on his own, so he was going to go back and sleep first.

But Qin Zheng knelt here for almost a day and a night. His body and legs were weak all the time, and he staggered backwards, almost leaning on Wei Yinzhuang. Qin Zheng was so frightened that he didn't recover for a long time.

If he accidentally kills Wei Yinzhuang, then Wei Yinzhuang will definitely want to come back alive and strangle him to death.

Qin Zheng went back to sleep with lingering fear.

But Qin Zheng couldn't sleep well at night. He lay down from eleven o'clock to two o'clock in the middle of the night, and his mind was always full of the pierced wounds on Wei Yinzhuang's body.

At 02:30, Qin Zheng had no choice but to hug the pillow and the quilt, and went downstairs to the outside.

Wei Yinzhuang was still lying in the open air, Qin Zheng took off all his clothes, and he looked miserable and lying there alone, like the body of a murder case in the suburbs.

Qin Zheng was very sad for him, spread a quilt and pillow beside him and lay down on it.

The quilt that Wei Yinzhuang built might hang up, so Qin Zheng spread the quilt under him, and brought another bed to cover himself.

But fighting poison with poison, lying directly next to Wei Yinzhuang facing the wound on his body could not prevent Qin Zheng from falling asleep. He could only get up, lie on the quilt, and turn his head to look at Wei Yinzhuang.

I don't know what Wei Yinzhuang looked like when he was a child, and whether he will be the same as now.

But Qin Zheng was not born in the same era as him, so imagining Wei Yinzhuang's childhood is tantamount to imagining the childhood of his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather out of thin air.

Maybe when I was a child, I would be a small bean serving tea and water in a Taoist temple opened by a great immortal like Lu Li?

Qin Zheng wanted to laugh when he thought about it, so he leaned over and kissed him.

Wei Yinzhuang had a wound on his thigh. When Qin Zheng wiped the blood on him, he took off his trousers and underwear. Now the blood is not so much, and the wound is still ugly and scary, but Qin Zheng unconsciously shifted his attention upwards when he saw it. for a moment.

Is it not good to expose there?

Qin Zheng hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the black robe from under Wei Yinzhuang's body, and covered it with a very small corner of the clothes, but it couldn't cover it, which looked a little funny.

Qin Zheng covered it up again, thinking about it

You should be able to leave tomorrow.

He didn't buy anything to eat, he had been hungry for more than two days, and it was time to go out.

Wei Yinzhuang is healing on his own, Qin Zheng doesn't know when he will wake up, but as long as no messy people come here, Wei Yinzhuang will slowly recover on his own.

He was indeed seriously injured. Apart from the flesh wounds that Qin Zheng could see, there were probably other injuries that some monks would understand.

Qin Zheng didn't understand and couldn't help him. It made no difference to Wei Yinzhuang if he went out early or late.

Qin Zheng lay down for a while again, and it was past four o'clock, the dawn was early in summer, and a little white had already appeared on the horizon.

Qin Zheng couldn't fall asleep, so he turned over again, went to the lawn and retrieved from memory his cell phone that Wei Yinzhuang dropped on the ground the day before yesterday.

The screen was shattered, but Qin Zheng tried turning it on, and the phone froze.

Still have half power.

Qin Zheng decided to go back to Wei Yinzhuang to play with his mobile phone, which was his only entertainment and communication tool.

But just lying back under the quilt, the phone rang, and the night was very quiet. Qin Zheng was startled by the ringing of the phone, subconsciously glanced at Wei Yinzhuang, and answered "Who is it?"

"Qin Zheng, where are you?" Pei Ziqing's voice was very suppressed, as if he was extremely angry, and he couldn't help shouting at him like a collapse, "Where the fuck are you now?? Qin Zheng, tell me where you are??? "

Pei Ziqing didn't swear at Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng was taken aback for a moment, "I'm outside...what's wrong?"

"Outside..." Pei Ziqing sneered, and took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm down at all, "You have the fucking face to tell me that you are having fun outside tonight, or last night? Great Is it comfortable? How many times did you cum?"

Pei Ziqing spoke so unpretentiously that Qin Zheng almost thought he had heard the wrong person, so he took off the phone and looked at it. The notes and voice were indeed Pei Ziqing.

Qin Zheng was taken aback, "Pei Ziqing, did you call the wrong number? It's not dawn until four o'clock, are you sleepwalking?"

"Yes, I'm bothering you." Pei Ziqing finally lowered his voice, as if he was too sad to say anything, "Qin Zheng, so anyone can be it?"

Qin Zheng could guess that Pei Ziqing's "Anyone can" was talking about going to bed, but he didn't understand why Pei Ziqing suddenly asked him that.So he thought about it, and answered seriously, "Normal people are indeed fine."

Pei Ziqing's voice was very cold, "Then you can do it with me. I'll sleep with you. I accept whether you want to sleep with me or be fucked by me. Come to my house tonight to find me. I'll do it with you. You put you in those same-sex girls." The information on the promiscuity website is deleted."

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, "Fuck...how did you know?"

"Who do you want to hide, Qin Zheng, who do you think you can hide?" Pei Ziqing smiled as if crying, "As long as people who know you, or even people who have met you, can recognize your photo."

Qin Zheng felt a little embarrassed. He thought that the first person who would contact him would be a junior high school student who came to do his homework with a schoolbag on his back, but it turned out that one of them really wanted to have sex with him, and the other was Pei Ziqing——

No.

Not just these two.

Qin Zheng accidentally pulled out the call bar, and saw a row of missed calls, more than a dozen unknown numbers.

Most of them were called by Pei Ziqing, from yesterday morning to now, from ten o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock, two, three, six, seven in the afternoon, to one and two in the morning, and now.Like crazy.

Qin Zheng was still picking up missed calls, and Pei Ziqing asked, "Are you just looking for a stable bed partner?"

"almost."

"I'll do it with you." Qin Zheng suspected that Pei Ziqing was crazy now, so he kept repeating to Qin Zheng, "I'll do it with you, you can do it anytime you want, I'll be your bed partner, don't do it anymore Go find someone else, find some messy people, Qin Zheng, I beg you, please don't go on like this? The information you leave on those websites will destroy you in the future and will be regarded as a shame of bad character Being dug out... have you thought about your future, if you want to go on academically?"

Qin Zheng didn't think too much about it, and was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I just let it go when I have nothing to do. I haven't made an appointment yet."

Pei Ziqing didn't heave a sigh of relief when he heard these words, instead he felt very cold, "Qin Zheng, do you think you are normal now?"

This question gave Qin Zheng a headache. In the last world, Chu Dongchen asked him a thousand or eight hundred times. When Pei Ziqing asked him again, Qin Zheng could only answer again, "I have insomnia, but everything else is fine."

"You can put your information on that kind of website today, what else will you do tomorrow? Qin Zheng, do you really care about nothing?"

Pei Ziqing just wanted to find out who Qin Zheng knew and what he did during the two months when he was abroad. He wanted to find out who Qin Zheng's "homosexual" was, but it had been half a month. There was no way to draw any clues from Qin Zheng's classmates during those two months.

He couldn't breathe. Before, he thought that Qin Zheng was ruining himself by asking him to sleep with him, but now, if Qin Zheng has someone to accompany him, he can settle down, and Pei Ziqing doesn't care about anything else, "I beg Please, Qin Zheng, I beg you, come to me, I will satisfy you whatever you need, I will accompany you, don't...don't do this."

Qin Zheng nestled under the quilt, and was very dazed.

Why does it become like this?

He thought that the final situation in the last world was already very bad, but it turned out that when he returned to reality, it was even worse than the last world.

At least at that time he was alone and would not drag others down.

But now, he is dragging Pei Ziqing, dragging people who know him, and when his family finds out, they will also be dragged down by him.

Qin Zheng suddenly felt pain in his heart.

But he didn't know what to do.

He couldn't figure it out.

Qin Zheng flinched, and said to Pei Ziqing seriously, "I'm going to delete the message now, and I won't go to anyone else to have sex with me. I promise you, I mean what I say. I won't find anyone anymore, so you don't have to worry about me. I will be responsible for what I do. Don't contact me again in the future. We may indeed not be lovers or friends. You will not know me in the future..."

Qin Zheng paused, and continued, "Don't waste too much time on me."

"Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng..." Pei Ziqing was trembling all over, he didn't know if he was angry or sad.

Qin Zheng didn't care much, "The more time and energy you spend on me, the more I owe you. I don't pay much. In fact, I can't even be a friend. It's useless if you treat me well." .”

"No, it's not like this...Qin Zheng, stop, it's not like this, I never thought you should give me back...Even if we are not lovers, we are still friends, I am willing to do what I do to my friends, Qin Zheng you Can't think like that..."

Pei Ziqing is very perceptive, he remembered the day when Qin Zheng came to him to play games with his computer, it was this kind of attitude——

He doesn't believe anyone should be nice to him.

The previous lover was.

Now friends too.

Pei Ziqing didn't know where Qin Zheng would go if he continued like this.

For the first time in his life he had the urge to kill someone he didn't know.

Qin Zheng didn't notice anything, sniffed, and felt sorry for the dead friendship for a while, "Morning, Qingqing, go to bed, I didn't do it with anyone else."

Pei Ziqing was speechless.

Qin Zheng thought that Pei Ziqing had nothing to say, so he hung up the phone.

He is really annoyed by others asking him to think over the things he least wants to think about again and again, and to show his attitude to the conclusions drawn by others.

very tired.

Qin Zheng didn't want to think about anything.

This was the last time he and Pei Ziqing talked about the emotional problems of friends and lovers.

He doesn't want to talk about emotional issues with anyone, because he never wants to spend energy thinking about these things.

If Pei Ziqing insisted on spending time with him, it didn't matter how many times Qin Zheng did it with him.

If you push him so hard, he really doesn't want to refuse anymore.

It's not an important thing after all.

Qin Zheng turned off the phone in a dull mood, and lost the desire to play with the phone. He went to Wei Yinzhuang and continued to stare at him.

There was no injury on Wei Yinzhuang's face, so Qin Zheng could only poke his face for fun.

Qin Zheng thought of the way Wei Yinzhuang hugged him before, his heart was empty, and he gradually became very disappointed.

He didn't seem to want anything from Wei Yinzhuang before, probably just listening to him, kissing him, hugging him?

Qin Zheng frowned inexplicably, squatting beside him, suddenly found that Wei Yinzhuang seemed to be able to meet his previous needs on Wei Yinzhuang without consciousness.

He will listen to what he says, and he will not let him go away when he is kissed or hugged.

In fact, Qin Zheng didn't dare to hug him now, for fear that Wei Yinzhuang would fall apart if he touched Wei Yinzhuang.

Qin Zheng sighed softly, but he didn't know what to say, so he exhaled a few breaths first, blowing up the strands of hair on his forehead, and hesitantly called Wei Yinzhuang first. The name "Wei Yinzhuang."

It was very quiet, so Qin Zheng's voice was not too loud. He could clearly hear his own voice, "What does the ghost look like? Is it a monster? I didn't see it last time, but only saw one eye. It's very powerful, right?"

Qin Zheng became more excited, lay back, and looked at the brightening sky, "I have never seen a monster before, and the people around me and I don't believe in these ghosts and monsters. You are the first unscientific person I know. People... do you unscientific people all live in the mountains? Is there any agreement with ordinary people? Does the government know of your existence?"

Qin Zheng sighed, "Can animals become sperm? From a biological point of view, humans, animals and plants are all living things. Animals and plants can become sperm, can humans become sperm? Can microorganisms become sperm? In the previous dinosaur era Is there a dinosaur spirit?"

No one answered, but Qin Zheng looked very happy. "If people can become spirits, Taoist priests should be considered human spirits, right? But it seems that this is no different from other monsters..."

Wei Yinzhuang had a deep wound on his right shoulder, but on the left side there was only a thin scar on his collarbone, from which a drop of blood leaked out, and it was almost completely healed.

Qin Zheng leaned over and kissed his collarbone, licking off the drop of blood by the way.

Qin Zheng stood beside him, leaning over half of his body.

When he retracted, Qin Zheng saw that Wei Yinzhuang's lips were bloodless, and he licked Wei Yinzhuang's lips with the tip of his tongue, but it seemed that the drop of blood had completely disappeared, leaving only a faint blood in his mouth. gas.

Qin Zheng bit him angrily, showing a little daze, "Wei Yinzhuang, I really liked you before. Why did you get tired of me so quickly."

His fingers trembled a little, he poked Wei Yinzhuang's face, and tears fell down.

Qin Zheng touched his tears in a daze, and soon they fell down again.

It was the first time he cried because of Wei Yinzhuang. Two or three years ago, he couldn't cry, he couldn't cry by himself, and he couldn't cry to others.

Last time in front of Pei Ziqing, he was just a little sad and couldn't help his old habits, so he made a joke and shed a few tears.

But this time, Qin Zheng didn't know why.

Qin Zheng didn't want tears to fall into Wei Yinzhuang's wound, so he moved a little farther away, sat there blankly, and pulled the grass on the ground. Stay where you are.

I don't know how long I sat there, Qin Zheng didn't check the time, the sky had been bright for a long time, Qin Zheng was a little hungry, so he went to pick up his schoolbag, took out a mathematical conjecture certificate and started to read.

After reading the last page, it was getting late again.

Qin Zheng hadn't had much sense of time these past few days, and basically guessed the time by watching the daylight and the dark.

He originally planned to leave at noon today, so that he could return to the apartment by about the evening and find a place to eat.

But Qin Zheng turned on his phone and looked at it. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. If he went out now, it would be almost midnight when he returned to the apartment. He rode a bicycle in the middle of the night, and there was no restaurant downstairs that opened a stall in the middle of the night.

Then he will stay another night.

Another night of hunger.

He hasn't eaten a serious meal in three or four days, Qin Zheng is very empty now.

It's so empty that I haven't thought about playing football these days.

Qin Zheng took out another children's book, lay back under the covers and began to read.

But I don't know if it was his illusion, he just lay back, it seemed that Wei Yinzhuang moved.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at him.

Wei Yinzhuang frowned slightly, gasped for a while, as if he was in pain, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

Suddenly, he turned his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, frowned and slowly propped himself up a little.

As soon as he moved, the shocking wounds on his body began to bleed again, staining the quilt under him red, and Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched, feeling very frightened.

Wei Yinzhuang bent his knuckles, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes, and stared at Qin Zheng, his damaged chest continued to bleed out, his voice was hoarse as if his vocal cords were also broken, "You didn't go. "

Qin Zheng squatted in front of him, touched his face, "No, you fainted, I was afraid you would die, so I didn't leave."

But Wei Yinzhuang couldn't hear him, and murmured, "Why didn't you leave?"

"I……"

He truncated "You should go, I already told you, I..."

I don't want to see you again.

I'm tired of you.

Get away.

He will say so.

But it stopped abruptly.

It was as if a gust of air suddenly squeezed Wei Yinzhuang's chest fiercely, suppressing him so much that he couldn't say a word, as if he squeezed out a word, it would cause a mind-crushing pain under the squeeze.

Let him no longer be able to force himself to say "Get out", "I'm tired of you", and "I won't see you again" to Qin Zheng——

Because that's not what he wanted to say.

He wanted to tell this fool, stay and follow me.

I will take you home.

go home with me.