After Transmigrating I And The Villain

Qiao An didn't bother to care about the snake's sick brother. After confirming that he couldn't figure it out, he called for someone to come over.

There are not many people in the old house. Everyone has their own duties, especially now that dinner is about to be eaten. Everyone is busy and no one pays attention to the back garden.

But when Qiao An called someone, someone immediately came over and sent Gu Ting to the room. At the same time, the special family doctor from Gu's family also hurried over.

Qiao An could not intervene in the next thing.

After an hour, the doctor will leave.

Qiao An asked: "How is his hand?"

The doctor pushed his eyes and said, "The eldest master has a broken hand, but it is not too serious. He has been given a plaster. It will be cured after half a month and a month and a half. There are some abrasions on the leg and face. fine."

"thanks."

The doctor left and Qiao An relaxed. As soon as he turned around, he saw Old Gu looking at him. His old eyes were slightly muddy, and there was no expression on his face, but it made Qiao An's heart startled as if he was seen through.

Looking at each other, Old Gu smiled quickly and naturally, and said warmly, "Did An An see anything in the room?"

Qiao An nodded and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Grandpa Gu, it's a waste."

The closet and dressing table are filled a lot, and there are a lot of things that can't be put in, they are all packed in boxes.

She saw this when Gu Ting was checked by the doctor when she went back to the room and put her schoolbag. She almost thought that she had gone to the wrong room, but she quickly realized that it was bought by Gu Lao.

Gu's family really treated her very well, and treated her as a granddaughter.

Yesterday, he only made a simple fried rice meal, and he got so many things without taking two bites. Qiao An felt uneasy in his conscience.

Old Gu smiled, his squinted eyes flickered, and he said casually, "You should call me grandpa."

Old Gu slowly went to the dining table.

After making such a mess, I didn't eat dinner.

Qiao An looked at Old Gu's back in a weird manner. Gu Ting had an accident. He didn't look at or ask questions, sitting on the sofa in silence from beginning to end.

He didn't start eating until the doctor left and everything was over.

To say that it is important, the material conditions kill most people in a flash. Don't take it seriously, and it is true. I have never blamed him from beginning to end when I saw Gu Ting being made like this by Gu Ze.

"You are a little different from the past." The familiar, slightly cold voice suddenly appeared in Qiao'an's ear.

Qiao An's whole body was agitated, and he quickly jumped away, covering his ears. There were already a pile of goose bumps on his arms, and his brows were frowning.

The seventeen-year-old boy raised a wanton wicked smile and looked at her with interest.

Qiao An twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's up to you."

Gu Ze's eyes were cold, "Just be honest if you don't want to mess with me."

Qiao Ann remained silent.

Old Gu sat down and shouted, "Aze, come and sit, how is the school this week? Did you cause trouble?"

The old man asked hoarsely with tenderness and affection.

Qiao An glanced, sat on the other side, and ate quietly.

Honestly it is impossible.

She still has to complete the task.

It was Gu Ze who was a scam. In the plot, he tied Gu Ting to the little black house and then there was a follow-up story. Next, this person is the key protection object.

"Kang Dang—" a clear sound came from the second floor.

Before Qiao An got up, he saw the two servants come out of the room with ugly faces and a little embarrassed. The food on the tray that was in his hands had been broken.

The servant came out and saw everyone looking here, his face changed, and he said, "Master, young and old refuse to eat."

They are the male servants of the old house, who are in charge of Gu Ting, but he is generally fine.

Just now I was going to feed Gu Ting, but he didn't want to eat it at all. In the past, he could still eat one or two bites. Now that he hurt his hand, he even didn't eat a bite.

He was injured once in the past, and he was like this, completely repelling food, and he would be driven out if he was strong.

Obviously a thin and weak person, but with great strength.

People who do not eat will collapse. It is estimated that within two days, the doctor will come over and give him glucose.

Old Gu's expression was faint: "If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Qiao An frowned, looking at the food in front of him, suddenly a little hard to swallow.

She is not a sympathetic person, but she can be considered to know Gu Ting. She thinks that he cannot eat after being injured, especially when she is less than a hundred meters away. She eats delicious food here, and he suffers from hunger over there. I was looking for something unpleasant in my heart.

Gu Ze took a bite of food and chewed slowly, raised his eyes inadvertently, rolled his eyes, and smiled: "Joan, are you full?"

Qiao An was stunned for a moment. She was not full, but it was almost done, especially now that she couldn't eat enough, she nodded.

Gu Zenu made his mouth and said casually: "Then you go and feed him, anyway, you are finished, how about grandpa?"

Old Gu looked at Qiao An, his faint expression softened by two points, and he said casually: "Go if you want, don't force it."

"Don't force it!" Qiao An quickly shook his head and pursed his lips with a smile: "I just finished eating, now I will go."

She said, people have got up to go to the kitchen.

Gu Ze bends his lips, his lips move slightly, and the words that no one notices are saying: Then try to be bitten by a cold-blooded snake.

Will you be nosy after seeing her?

Still the same decoration as before.

But Gu Ting was lying on the bed at this time.

He looked tired, lying on his left side, facing the still bright sky outside the window, his thin lips seemed to be a little pursed, his eyes drooping, looking at his right hand that was bandaged into a zongzi.

Look carefully, in fact, he is still the same as before, with no expression on his face.

But Qiao An only glanced twice, and then inexplicably felt the depression all over his body.

It's like finding that this hand can't be used anymore, and squinting slightly in frustration.

The juvenile’s thin, pointed chin rested on his collarbone, and his thin but not weak arms had muscles, and the shoulder and neck lines were very beautiful.

But the point is—there is no clothes in the exposed area?

"Cough cough—" Qiao An coughed awkwardly, and quickly moved away from her eyes, but at that moment, she saw something that looked like a scar.

The boy ignored it, and didn't even blink his eyelashes.

Qiao An rolled his eyes secretly, walked around the bed, crouched down in front of him, handed over the noodles in his hand, tried to soften his expression, and whispered, "Gu Ting, I'll eat it for you."

The tip of his nose was the faint scent of food, and Gu Ting, who was motionless, seemed to have a reaction. Finally, he rolled his eyes and looked at Qiao An, then at the noodles she was holding, and then at his right hand, feeling depressed. The breath added another point.

Qiao An suddenly wanted to laugh, but in this quiet and scary environment, he still held back.

Because she actually understood Gu Ting's series of reactions just now.

He was saying: My hands are gone, I can't eat anymore!

Qiao An endured and endured, and then he didn't laugh, but his unkind reaction to him was a little softer of understanding.

She took a bit of noodles with chopsticks, blew it, leaned over, and brought it to his mouth: "I'll give you something to eat. Have a bite?"

Gu Ting's gaze fell on the chopsticks she was holding again, his eyes a little puzzled.

Qiao An encouraged it and sent it forward.

But seeing him not only didn't touch, but backed up a bit, the beautiful peach blossoms eyes became more vigilant, staring at her stubbornly.

"Why don't you eat it?" Qiao An asked strangely.

Gu Ting didn't say a word, nor did he move, as if he had been frozen.

Qiao An threatened: "If you don't eat, I will eat it?" She brought the chopsticks to her mouth, as if she wanted to eat.

I thought he was still unresponsive, or unhappy, but his eyes brightened when he saw him, and he even moved a little closer to Qiao An and returned to his original position.

Qiao An really didn't understand, and tentatively handed the chopsticks over.

She can't really eat noodles, right?

What if he wants to eat again, isn't it an indirect kiss?

But when she sent it over, Gu Ting avoided again, her tall nose wrinkled, and his face leaned to the left, just showing a few bruises of blood on his right face.

Joan: "!!!"

She was irritable, but looking at the red blood stains that added a bit of demonizing to his white face, it was not easy to vent, so she really ate the noodles in her mouth.

One bite, another bite.

It’s just that she just made this noodle. It’s a bit hot and eats slowly, but it tastes very good. It is the same as the previous tomato and egg noodles, but with her mother’s steamed fish belly, it has no thorns and tastes better. NS.

Qiao Ann blew and tasted contentedly.

It just happened that she didn't really eat enough, so she slandered him here!

Only took two bites. On the third bite, Qiao An suddenly noticed a big face in front of him!

Good-looking is good-looking, but it’s too close, which is a little scary.

After Qiao An raised the bowl, he saw Gu Ting approaching the bowl, sniffing the scent, blinking his eyes, staring straight at the noodles in the bowl, his eyes full of coveting, although it was still the same as before. , His expression hasn't changed much.

"Oh, want to eat it?" Qiao An proudly said.

Gu Ting still didn't say a word, but he proved it with his reaction. He slowly moved forward a little closer, then...put out his tongue and licked the mouth of the bowl, and then looked at her with bright eyes.

If there is a tail, I am afraid it will be swayed into a spiral.

Joan: "..."

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

She had eaten for him in the first place.

Qiao An was so softened by him that he stopped teasing him, and fed him with chopsticks.

Gu Ting was also very well-behaved. He leaned over to eat, his pale lips eagerly leaned forward to greet him, obviously hungry.

He was still lying on the bed with one hand supported, his injured hand being carefully raised, so he didn't feel any discomfort, and he squinted his eyes happily while eating.

Qiao An took two bites. Seeing him getting closer and closer, she was almost lying on her chest. Then he reacted and quickly let him sit up.

With this sitting, the quilt slipped.

Qiao'an blushed shamefully, his eyes flickered, and his hands slowed down.

Gu Ting was a little anxious at this slowness, and he hooked it again, biting the mouth of the bowl with his teeth, looking up at her, there was a glimmer of water in his eyes, pitiful, and a little aggrieved, as if to say: Why not Did you eat it for me?