After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

At the moment when Su Qiuge was about to close his eyes, a white light came from the alley.

The sound of motorcycle engines dispelled the strange silence of the alleys.

The white light shone on her eyelids and opened her eyes slightly.

When the light came on, it fell in her blurred vision, like a moment when the day changed, and the sun rose on the horizon to drive the night away.

Her pupils shrank slightly.

The boy in the memory turned around and ran towards her.

In the gloomy alley, Chen Haoyu only heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind him. He hadn't reacted yet. After it happened, his collar was pulled from behind with irresistible force. A moment ago, he was directly off the ground. He took it up, and was lifted off to the other side of the wall with a muffled sound.

Xie Xinglin helped Su Qiuge up, and after confirming that nothing happened to her, he placed her in the corner of the alley.

The next moment, when he slowly turned his head, a cold light flashed like a knife in his eyes.

Chen Haoyu had been tossed half-dead by Su Qiuge before, but now the whole person was just thrown on the wall, but he was stuck on the wall and couldn't move anymore. He coughed violently against the wall. When he first raised his eyes, his eyes fell down. fist.

He tilted his head due to the punch, and fell directly to the ground, letting out a painful growl.

His arms trembled, as if he wanted to get up, and then the man stepped on his ribs with his shoes and crushed him mercilessly. He endured the intense pain and raised his head, and he met a pair. Eyes without temperature.

The boy in the school uniform had a hostile look at the end of his eyes, and his eyes were cold and terrifying, as if he was looking at a dying person.

After staring at him for nearly a second, the boy twitched the corner of his mouth, then kicked him against the wall like a piece of mud, without showing any mercy.

Chen Haoyu was beaten by him with no power to fight back. He only felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and his whole body was numb with pain.

He swallowed the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and looked up at the boy in school uniform.

The more he looked at these people living in the sun, the more he felt that he was ridiculously tighter than them.

It made him crazy with jealousy.

He sneered and said to Xie Xinglin, "I know you..."

As soon as Xie Xing's hand on his side clenched tightly, he listened to him continue, "You are not much different from me, and no one is more noble than anyone, but they are all the dirty things that have been abandoned to live in the corner."

Hearing these words, Xie Xinglin clenched his hands tighter, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped, the expression in his eyes was terribly cold, and even a bit of killing intent appeared.

When he was about to raise his arm, a weak force came from behind, grabbing his sleeve.

Xie Xinglinsheng's son stiffened slightly and turned to look at Su Qiuge.

When the eyes touched her, the hostility and violence in the eyes gradually faded, as if the light of a knife meets the water, the sharp edge disappeared.

Su Qiuge insisted and said, "Don't listen to him, don't dirty your hands, he is not worthy."

Such people should be dealt with by legal means.

Xie Xinglin stared down at Chen Haoyu who fell on the ground for a while, and suppressed the tyrannical feeling in his heart bit by bit.

Su Qiuge couldn't remember what happened immediately.

I only remember that he seemed to be making a phone call, and Han Ming's nervous voice came from the other end, and then he called the police.

Hearing what he and Han Ming were talking in a daze, Han Ming's tone was rare and tense, and he replied, "I'll talk to my dad."

it seems that--

"Let him stop coming out of it for the rest of his life."

Then, she couldn't hold it anymore, and fainted directly.

I sensed in my consciousness that I had fallen into a warm embrace, and when I leaned back, it was as if I was immersed in warm water, washing away all the fright and exhaustion she had suffered this day.

Then, she seemed to have a very short dream.

Dreaming of something that I have never experienced before.

In the dream, I was like a wandering soul, floating outside the body, falling on the mirror.

Watching Su Jingkun and Yang Xue arguing like a spectator.

When they quarreled, they smashed all the valuable things in the house. The little boy on the side went up to persuade him to fight, and was pushed away by the arguing men and women. He fell into the corner of the wall, his forehead knocked on the coffee table, as if his skin was broken and bleeding, but The pair of arguing men and women did not pay so much attention at all.

Then, the boy looked blankly at the little girl who carefully poked her head out from behind the door holding the toy.

The little girl looked frightened, retracted her head, and hid in the room.

She hugged her body and tremblingly said silently, "Today is my birthday. I want to make a wish to tell my parents to stop quarreling, and I hope my mother will stop scolding my brother."

But no one could hear her prayer, and the quarrel outside became louder and louder. Then, Su Jingkun slammed the door and left. Yang Xue cried and threw something in the living room, smashing something while shouting, "What I regret most is marrying You are such a poor ghost who only wants to step on me to climb up!"

The boy seemed to have stepped forward to persuade something. Then, Yang Xue pointed at the little boy, looked at the boy’s eyebrows similar to his father’s, and said hoarsely, “I’ve been there with your dad like you, which only adds to the mess every day. All right!"

A crackling sound came from outside, and the girl's heart was broken like something outside, and her expression changed.

She wanted to go out to help her brother and tell her mother not to scold him.

But she was afraid that her mother would be sad and disappointed in herself.

She has always been cowardly, thinking that as long as she accepts obediently, as long as she is obedient, then everything will be fine.

But it was not like this, she never knew what to do.

With red eyes, she turned her head and looked in the mirror.

Then, Su Qiuge looked at her in the mirror.

The exact same face.

At that moment, a very painful palpitations came over.

It's as if it was me who experienced all this, some dusty memories surged up like a tide, depressing to suffocate.

At this moment, she heard someone say--

"When will the fever go away? She has been fainted in bed for a long time."

"The patient was frightened, coupled with the recent fatigue and high body temperature, he may need to rest more."

Eyelids were heavy, and she wanted to sleep a little more tiredly, but she didn't want to stay in those painful memories anymore.

She is like a drowning person, trying to catch the last handful of straw.

"Su Qiuge, I will kiss you if I don't wake up again."

That person's voice became the duckweed when she was drowning in the water and it was difficult to breathe, awakening her from that terrible suffocation.

She opened her eyes.

The light from above the room shone, and the sky outside was already dark, I don't know when.

Some dazzling light fell in her eyes, causing her to blink slightly, and then she saw the person sitting by the bed.

The young man propped his chin with long eyelashes hanging down, covering the faint black green in the corner of his eyes, as if he hadn't rested enough.

She slowly got up and got involved in the sheets, and the young man on the side slowly opened his eyes.

He has beautiful eyes, so when he looks at it, he opens up, giving him the beauty of a butterfly breaking through its cocoon.

When he saw her waking up, he reached out and touched her forehead, silently not mentioning what happened before, but said, "The fever hasn't gone down yet, I'll give you a cup of medicine."

Su Qiuge did not speak, and then reached out to pull his sleeve.

She just stretched out her hand, as if something was involved, only to realize that she was still dripping, so she pulled the needle, and she let out a low pain.

Xie Xinglin held her hand and asked her, "What do you want?"

Who knows that this little girl didn't know if it was a high fever, her brain was not normal, she looked a bit dumb, she sat up and kept staring at him.

Unblinking.

Her hair hangs down her side, and she looks gentle and gentle. Her beautiful and clear apricot eyes are full of him. Because of her illness, her face is pale and her ears are blushing abnormally, looking like a delicate and fragile. Product.

That kind of pity-loving fragility.

When she looked at me like this, there was a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. Xie Xinglin lowered her eyes and covered the dark expression in her eyes, and said softly, "Why keep staring at me?"

The **** the hospital bed looked at him quietly, and then slowly shook her head, looking like she was dependent on him.

Then she said in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."

Although the first sentence when she woke up, she thought of those four words very much.

But she didn't want her first confession to be in the hospital.

If she can, she wants to be more prepared and confess to him.

She also wants to prepare a big surprise for the boy she likes.

Xie Xinglin's eyelashes trembled slightly, because her simple four words seemed to have reversed a certain mechanism, her body lines collapsed stiff, and there was even an urge to entrap her into her body.

After a while, he suppressed this impulse and turned around to get the apple.

The sky outside was very dark, Su Qiuge glanced up at the clock in the hospital and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Hasn't he gone back so late?

Although emotionally he didn't want him to go, reason told her not to allow him.

He is not made of iron after all, and needs rest.

She looked up at him and said softly, "You don't need to be here with me, go back to sleep."

When Xie Xinglin heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze fell on the needle in her hand, and said lightly, "You will remove the needle by yourself when you are bleeding. Who will cry? Huh?"

Su Qiuge lowered his eyes. Hearing this sentence, he didn't know why, his nose sore.

Obviously, she had experienced so many things before, and she didn't think it was nothing. She had experienced more gang fights as a child, and she would not feel wronged and sad.

But now because of his words, his eyes are a little red, and he even feels wronged to tears.

She lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed to cover up the tears that came up.

At this time, her mind was dizzy and her whole person was uncomfortable. After thinking about it, she could only weakly resist, "I'm not a kid, how can I drop the needle."

Xie Xinglin looked at her aggrieved little appearance, even because she had just woke up, her voice was a little dumb, and she couldn't speak clearly.

He stared at her for a while, chuckled, and whispered, "Why isn't it a kid? Huh?"

Immediately afterwards, Xie Xinglin soaked the anti-fever medicine, then took out a fruit knife and peeled an apple for her.

She was sitting on the bed, watching him obediently, turning the tip of the knife between his slender knuckles, bringing up circles of apple peels.

The fragrant fruit scent drifted in the room. She looked at him quietly without speaking. She looked very different from usual, so Xie Xinglin raised her brow slightly.

He peeled an apple, handed it to her, and brought it to her mouth.

Then she glanced at him and ate it obediently.

This appearance made Xie Xinglin's heart tighten. When biting the apple, her lips brushed his fingertips. When he retracted his hand, he twisted his fingertips slightly. Then, he put the apple on the plate beside him. From the top, I went to the water dispenser to receive hot water, touched the medicine bowl, and after confirming that the temperature of the medicine was good, he brought the medicine to her.

Su Qiuge was calm at the moment, but when he looked down at the bowl of black medicine, he still jumped fiercely.

She felt a little uncomfortable as a whole, and now she feels more vomiting after the smell.

With a look of disgust on her face, she turned her head and said softly, "I don't want to drink this. I just vomit when I smell it."

Xie Xinglin looked down at her for a while, sat down by the bed, and moved the bowl a little closer, "It won't be better if you don't drink the medicine."

Su Qiuge retracted his chin, frowned and said, "No."

He lowered his eyes to look at her, then curled his lips, "Be more obedient? Kindergarten kids?"

Su Qiuge was upset by his children's words, as if calling like that, it really seemed as if she was really a kindergarten kid who could do nothing.

She looked at him, and then seemed to think of something. Suddenly she got a little bit of energy and stared into his eyes and said, "Say I'm naive, say I'm a kid, didn't you just want to kiss me while I was sleeping? "

She asked these words abruptly, and her thoughts jumped quickly. This made Xie Xinglin pause slightly, and when she raised her eyes to look at her, she saw her with her drowsy head and said solemnly, "I'm just sitting here, why don't you kiss me? Come here if you have the ability."

It looked like a bluff and a little trash provoking him.

Xie Xinglin looked at her, his gaze became a little deep, and then he lowered his eyes and stirred the medicine in the bowl with a spoon. Looking at the ripples in the medicine bowl, he said lightly, "Su Qiuge, drink the medicine first. "

Su Qiuge didn't appreciate it, shook his head, and looked at him, "It's so bitter, I don't drink it."

After thinking about it, she added, "I was ill before, so I didn't take any medicine, and I got better."

Xie Xinglin still didn't regress, and said slowly, "It used to be before, now is now."

Su Qiuge pursed her lips, and then, in order not to drink the medicine, she changed the subject and said, "If you have the courage to say sorrow, if you have the ability, you can do some sorrow. Dare to say anything while I sleep. Hug, now I am awake, you still dare not want you to do it."

Who knows, as soon as she finished her words, she heard the person in front of her say "Is it right?"

Immediately afterwards, her jaw was tightened.

She raised her eyes in astonishment, met his gaze, and then she saw him holding the medicine bowl and looking up to take a sip.

Su Qiuge just wanted to ask him if he was crazy, he actually drank such a bad medicine.

However, the next moment, I saw Xie Xinglin's mouth twitching slightly, and staring at her condescendingly for a while, then the expression in his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he leaned over and pressed it down.

Su Qiuge opened his eyes wide.

His lips were warm, and the tip of his nose pressed against her cheek when he came over. The juvenile's seemingly gentle movements were hard to refuse, as if to comfort her, his fingers were gently on the soft flesh of her chin. The ground rubbed around the circle, her skin was already sensitive, and her tail spine numb when he pushed her, and then she shrank into a ball and couldn't help but lean back.

The young man put his other hand on the head of the bed next to her, and moved carefully to avoid the needle. This posture seemed to have her entire body captive in the territory he personally divided.

He used his tongue to pry open her lips very naturally, and passed the medicine in the mouth. The girl seemed to be frightened by his sudden action. She was braced on the bed and couldn't help backing back. He saw this, even more. Unscrupulously suppressed the past.

He even opened his eyes and looked at her for a while while feeding the medicine.

The expression in the eyes seemed to say--

Gee.

Who is the one who dares to speak and dare not to be?

This medicine is really too bitter. She wrinkled her face together. There was the medicine flowing along the corners of her mouth. His hand moved from her chin to her temples, carrying a hot current all the way, and finally He pressed the back of her back head with the palm of her hand, embraced her and leaned toward her, asking her to drink all the medicine obediently.

Su Qiuge couldn't hold back this time, frowning at the pain of the medicine, and then directly pushed him away with his free hand. During the period, he accidentally slapped him on the face with his hand. There was a "pop" on his face.

When she fell into the room with such a loud noise, she was slightly stunned. She didn't seem to expect that she had a lot of energy in her hands when she was ill. Then she looked up at him and found that there was even a red mark on his delicate profile.

Su Qiuge suddenly felt guilty.

She, she did not ask him to kiss her like this.

The kisses and hugs of others are sweet, beautiful and romantic.

Why did Xie Xinglin's kiss give her such a bitter medicine?

What a kiss! !

There is no sense of enjoyment at all.

Ah, she is so mad at her, Xie Xinglin, a dog man on the surface, looks set after set, but in fact there is no style at all! !

and……

Su Qiuge raised his eyes and said gloomily, "I'm still catching a cold and fever. Are you not afraid of infection like this?"

Although this slap sounded loud, it was nothing to Xie Xinglin, and it was even like being slapped by a kitten on a meat pad.

He didn't seem to care too much, he just rubbed the potion on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, looked down at her, as if thinking for a while, and then slowly said, "Slap and change the medicine. how about it?"

Seeing him so calmly and surprisingly, Su Qiuge stared at him with wide eyes, "You...what are you talking about?"

Does this still bring such a bargain?

Xie Xinglin clicked on his right cheek with his index finger and leaned over to look at her, "If you want to hit it, if you think it will make me feel better, I can still bear a slap, but -"

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, and his tone could not be rejected: "You must drink the medicine obediently."