MTL - The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!-Chapter 4 Male with cannon fodder predecessor 4
In the ward, lying on the bed with a weak face, the face was pale.
The system is lingering in the brain: "To Mr., I just left for a while, how do you toss yourself into this? Is it a problem with instant noodles? But according to analysis, a small amount of preservative should not cause this kind of consequences..."
The doctor also stood next to the cold face and reprimanded: "Do you know that you have a chronic stomach ulcer? You are not good to raise, you drink on an empty stomach, eat spicy food, don't want to live? This disease is serious, it is likely to cause cancer. ......"
Lu Ze stood by and saw that his eyes sank.
The system was relieved: "It turned out to be the main problem."
Something wronged to the cold: "Do you not check the original physical condition?"
After all, the original owner was just a cannon fodder, and there was such a small thing as stomach sickness that the information would not be written.
The system is very embarrassing: "I am sorry, Mr. Xiang, I did not consider this before, I will apply for permission from Dean."
"Yeah." To the cold is uncomfortable, and did not hear the turning point in its meaning.
On the other side, Lu Ze also took a cold eye to the doctor. I was a little guilty about the cold. When the doctor left, I immediately pretended to fall asleep.
In Lu Ze's view, the young man lying on the hospital bed was thin, his pointed chin was trapped in the bedding, his face was pale, his expression was weak and helpless. He walked slowly to the edge of the bed, his eyes flashing a touch of complexity.
Lu Ze has already seen the ticket to the cold, the destination is a remote town in a southern province, and it takes at least 15 hours to take the bus.
He thought that it was because he had offended Zhao Handong, so he had to leave. It’s stupid, even the high-speed rail is reluctant to sit. In order to save money, just eat a few dollars a pack of instant noodles, do not know if it is not good for the stomach?
Lu Dashao, who has just been driven out of the giants, may not know that the price of porridge and millet porridge spread on the roadside is similar to that of instant noodles, but also raises the stomach. As for not buying high-speed rail tickets, it is a system of pots, it did not collect all the information, only found a long-distance motor transport station. Although the cold is also very economical in the real world, it does not matter whether it saves money.
Lu Ze obviously does not think so, because there is actually a street between the high-speed rail station and the long-distance motor transport station. Therefore, he decided that the cold was to save money, and he was reluctant to take the high-speed rail. And the reason for leaving, or to help him out, offended Zhao Handong.
Lu Ze’s eyes were dark and dark, and he remembered the thin figure when he was huddled to the wall. Such a stupid lover who cares for him, how can he be as poor as Aunt Sun Shuya said? What's more, if you are born in a cold, how can you be afraid to live with yourself?
When I thought of the bar, I didn’t even see that the cold was acting, and even once believed Sun Shuya’s words, Lu Ze’s heart was a confession.
If he took the cold away, the fool would not offend Zhao Handong, was forced to leave overnight, and finally got himself to the hospital. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, and did not make a bigger mistake. Thinking of this, Lu Ze was fortunate for a while.
Where to know from the cold, in just a few minutes, Lu Ze thought so much, the brain can not stop. At this time, he was being stared at by the other side's eyes, such as Mang, in his back, and his heart was jumping, thinking: How has this target been staring at me? Is it that sleep is seen?
Lu Ze saw his brow suddenly wrinkled, and thought it was suffering from the pain, could not help but raise his hand and gently smoothed, sighed: "A fool, you just leave, even the diploma is not? The future is not?"
To the cold: "!!!" What is the situation?
"You have to work hard to get A big, just for me, just don't want anything, is it worth it?" Lu Ze's fingertips slowly slipped to his ear, could not help but pinch his earlobe.
To the cold, the system of warfare: "Small nine, this ... is not breaking up?"
System: "According to my analysis, he probably rekindled your old feelings."
I was a little embarrassed to the cold: "I just ate the noodles and did nothing?"
Luze's fingertips have been moved to the lips, slowly depicting the shape, and gently pressing on the slightly dry lips. To the cold really can't help but tremble, half of the body began to numb.
Lu Ze remembered the bright red color of the spurs, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his voice was a little colder: "Reassured, there is me, Zhao Handong will not treat you."
After he finished his meal, when he made a sound again, his tone was more than helpless: "Don't think about it again, make your own ideas. I will raise you if I fall behind." After a while, he whispered: "I Let's take the medicine for you first, buy some porridge by the way, and take a rest."
The chicken skin was getting up quickly, and when he left, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief and frowned: "Xiaojiu, this goal is a little scary."
The system swallowed: "I think he seems to know that you are sleeping."
To the cold: "More scary..."
System: "Compared with this, I am more concerned about, you don't know him to Mr.?"
"Ah? I didn't see it at the bar. The information you gave was a text version. There are no images or pictures." He explained to the cold.
System: "You didn't receive the memory of the original owner?"
"No." Xiang Han looked blank.
System: "...It seems to be a problem, to Mr., I will probably leave for a while."
"Don't." Panic panic: "What if the target comes back this time?"
System: "..." What are you afraid of?
Despite the repeated retention of the cold, the system still ruthlessly left him. To the cold, I had to squash in the bed and bite the corner, and watched the door carefully.
This goal is not a serious goal at first glance, and he has broken hands and moved his hands. Doesn't it mean that he only loves the protagonist? Oh, it’s really a headache...
Thinking about the cold, I fell asleep without knowing it. When Lu Ze came back, he saw him huddled together, holding a group of horns in his hand, full of scallops and saliva.
Lu Ze frowned, put the incubator and medicine on the table, and walked up, gently put the arm that was exposed to the cold into the quilt, and then licked it.
Seeing the dent of the corner, he raised his hand over the forehead of the cold, gently touched it, and looked helpless and distressed: "How does it hurt if you don't ring the bell? The bite is unsanitary."
Woke up in the cold, feeling that one hand was caressing on the forehead, immediately hugged, and choked: "Dad, you finally came to see me..." Finally, I will send money to you, and will not come to you again. The son was starved to death.
Lu Ze’s action was awkward, and he suddenly remembered that he had said before the cold that his father died when he was six years old.
It was so sad to cry to the cold, Lu Ze finally did not want to withdraw his hand, but a soothing pat, said: "Hey."
It’s freezing when it’s cold, not right, it’s not his father. His dad’s voice was not so good, and his dad would only slap on his head and swear by the way: “Have you starved several times this year?”
He opened his eyes cautiously, and after seeing the beautiful eyes of the dark, he immediately became petrified. He only returned to God after a long while, and said stiffly: "Lu, Lu Ze..."
"Yeah." Lu Ze faintly said, I think it should be very embarrassing at this time, so I don't say much.
He turned to hold a bowl of porridge, then went to the bed to sit down, took out a spoonful of blowing and sent it to the cold mouth, did not say a word.
When Han Gang wanted to say ‘I came by myself’, he was glanced at him lightly, so he immediately stopped.
Because I don’t know what Lu Ze wants to do, I’m scared to eat this bowl of porridge, and I don’t even dare to relish it.
After eating, he finally got bold and said: "Lu Ze, thank you for taking me to the hospital. But we have already broken up."
No matter what Lu Ze wants, he just needs to change. According to the plan, first break up and then combine, this step is certainly not wrong.
Lu Zewen said that his face suddenly sank, and he placed the bowl on the table heavily, turned and stepped closer, and looked at him with deep gaze.
Jumping to the cold heart, suddenly nervous, he and he... What does he want to do?
The author has something to say:
One day, Sun Shuya told Lu Ze: To the cold, this person has paid a lot of money and has already caught up with you.
Lu Ze was a little contemplative and found that things were not simple...
To the cold: Don't meditate, listen to me first...
Lu Ze: Cold, needless to say, I understand.
To the cold: No, you don't understand...
Lu Ze: I understand, you just love me too much.
To the cold: ... How did you come to this conclusion?
Why don't you admit that he loves me? Lu Ze was a little contemplative and found that things were not simple...
To the cold: Please, don't think about TAT again.