Forces of Temptation

Nan Zhou was hospitalized.

But he always felt that Jiang Fang's attending physician didn't like him.

When he stated his idea to Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang just swallowed a spoonful of the boiled thin porridge: "How come?"

Nan Zhou: "He always stares at me."

Jiang Fang smiled: "He might be staring at me."

Nanzhou: "Why?"

Jiang Fang: "He doesn't like me."

Nan Zhou: "Why doesn't he like you?"

The tone of voice is taken for granted, as if liking Jiang Fang should be something that everyone is born to do.

"He..."

Just as Jiang Fang was about to speak, their topic was forcibly cut off.

The attending doctor pushed in the door.

He was wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and his aura was as sharp as a scalpel. The first thing he saw when he saw them was glaring at the direction of the hospital bed from above the glasses. at a glance.

Because the two of them are not separate from each other at this moment, they ate this white eye together.

Nan Zhou looked back at Jiang Fang: Look at him.

Jiang Fang pursed his lips.

Nan Zhou did not have the awareness to obey the doctor's orders.

Therefore, after he sneaked into the ward for the first time, he unfortunately missed the conversation between the attending physician and He Yinchuan.

Seeing that the doctor had been turning over the records, He Yinchuan asked worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with him?"

Zhou Ao's arm is all healed, Jiang Fang should not—

The doctor pushed up the glasses: "No big problem."

He Yinchuan: "Huh?"

The patient's mysterious fainting, and mysterious recovery, the whole process is too automatic, so that the doctor has no sense of accomplishment, so his answer is quite concise:

"His physical condition is very special...Compared with yesterday, the data seems to have been refreshed. If there is any problem, it is slightly malnourished, and some simple Rehabilitation exercise. If conditions permit, he will be discharged in the afternoon without any problem."

He Yinchuan let out a long voice reassuringly, stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "...Well, can you think of something? Keep him in the hospital for two more months."

The doctor is also a neat person. Without asking the reason, he closed the medical booklet in his hand: "Well, I understand."

He Yinchuan nodded and looked through the window to Nanzhou, who was squatting beside Jiang Fang's bed.

He needs some time to complete a detailed observation report to prove that Nanzhou is harmless to society.

So, part of this report was handed over to the cold-faced and grumpy attending physician Chu Jiu.

Chu Jiu walked to the hospital bed with a blank face, asked a few words about Jiang Fang's diet for the past two days, then lifted his quilt and pressed his leg muscles.

"Hi-pain." Jiang Fang's body softened, his upper body leaned into Nanzhou's arms, and he leaned on his fingertips to find Nanzhou's hand, "Nanzhou..."

Nan Zhou obediently handed him his hand, raised his head and said to Chu Jiu, "Doctor, we can take it easy."

Chu Jiu: "…"

The veins on his forehead jumped.

You're bored at best, you suck.

Jiangfang is extremely realistic and engaging.

Before, Chu Jiu had no less than three doubts, why every time he was palpated, it would hurt like this.

He thought, the symptoms vary from person to person, maybe he is different from other patients.

Until a certain time, when I came to the diagnosis and treatment, Nan Zhou happened to be not in the ward.

Jiang Fang was holding a game console, and when he saw Chu Jiu coming in, he took the initiative to lift the quilt, and continued to control the plane to dexterously shuttle through the hail of bullets. During his palpation, there was not much atmosphere. Take a breath.

At that time, Chu Jiu naively thought that his condition had improved: "Does it not hurt today?"

"It doesn't hurt." Hearing this, Jiang Fang raised his head and smiled, "He's not here."

Chu Jiu: "…"

He heard his back molars rattle.

He forcibly stood in front of the patient who pretended to be sick, maintaining his graceful demeanor: "Well, I will inform your family members of your situation in time."

Jiang Fang took time out of her busy schedule to look at him again, and smiled: "You can say, I don't mind. I'm getting better soon, and you can feel at ease, right?"

Chu Jiu: "..."

Limited to the task of keeping Nan Zhou in the hospital for two months, Chu Jiu really couldn't say anything.

And he seriously suspected that Jiang Fang guessed their intention to keep him in the hospital, and he could only keep a tight lip on Nan Zhou.

…he was suffocating.

After palpating again, Jiang Fang's forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

Chu Jiu couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes again: The little bunny acted like the real thing.

He left the dog couple's ward angrily, turned around again, and glanced through the observation window.

Jiang Fang leaned on Nan Zhou's arm, looking very uncomfortable, and the sleeves on Nan Zhou's shoulders were slightly rolled up.

With a little sweat on his eyelashes, he raised his eyes from his arms and glanced at Nanzhou.

Nan Zhou blinked.

He vaguely guessed that it was courtship.

Because he was picked on.

Therefore, he kissed Jiang Fang's teeth-marked lips very seriously.

Chu Jiu: "..." Blind the dog's eyes.

But he still resisted the urge to spend a thousand words complaining about the patient, and wrote the stern and honest "everything is normal" in the observation log.

In contrast, He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log is very informative.

They consciously let Nanzhou do some things, and they often talk to Nanzhou and conduct some tests.

After witnessing Nan Zhou kneading a grip dynamometer into a ball of scrap iron as easily as he kneads dough, He Yinchuan asked him: "When making a wish, why did you think of retaining your original ability?"

This is what worries some people the most.

If you want to enter the human society, Nanzhou's "unfitness" will be fatal.

Nan Zhou answered honestly: "I think, if you guys treat me badly, I can run with him."

He Yinchuan smiled generously: "We will work hard."

Nan Zhou stared at him for a while, then gestured towards his throat: "Your voice is a little hoarse."

He Yinchuan: "…Huh?"

Speaking, Nan Zhou took out a row of throat candies from his pocket, distributed a piece to him, and bit a piece by the way.

A small piece of his cheek bulged, and he grumbled to explain the origin of the throat lozenges: "He asked the doctor to give it to me. Protect your throat. You should too."

He Yinchuan attached this conversation to the transcript of this round of conversation.

—Nanzhou's empathy is very strong, even more than some humans.

A few days later, Nanzhou first came into contact with the Internet.

He Yinchuan gave him a tablet.

…Of course, each software opens a youth health mode.

Nanzhou's learning ability is indeed first-class.

He quickly learned to watch short videos.

After watching for half an hour, Nan Zhou walked to Jiang Fang's hospital bed: "I'll make a magic trick for you."

Jiang Fang had a hunch when he looked at the bottle filled with water and unscrewed the cap.

But he still asked, "What?"

Nan Zhou showed Jiang Fang the mouth of the bottle: "Come and see this."

Jiang Fang sighed slightly and leaned forward.

When his face was completely over the top of the bottle, Nan Zhou pinched the bottle.

His hand turned the water in the bottle into a living fountain.

Jiang Fang: "..." He knew.

After watching the water droplets dripping down Jiang Fang's chin without interruption, Nan Zhou's mouth curved, and he leaned over and kissed the water droplets on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fang straightened his face, and at a position only half a centimeter away from his lips, he corrected in a low voice with a smile: "The kiss is wrong."

He deepened the kiss.

…After weighing the pros and cons, your laughter is more important.

According to the statistics of the data group, the content that Nanzhou pays attention to and retrieves on the Internet generally includes magic, painting, and dessert making methods.

Much healthier than most humans.

The questions he searched also represented his knowledge and confusion these days.

For example, "What bird is this [with a photo of a bird parked in a treetop at a hospital window]".

"How Nutritious Apples Are".

"How to deal with the frequent courtship behavior of a lover".

"How to restrain the reproductive urge to a lover".

"Is it a disease to always want to hug".

It is a precious video of the early wild Nanzhou taming the ipad.

The first time Nanzhou came into contact with a large group of people, it was intentional that there were no nutritious meals on it, so that Nanzhou independently tried to pass through the secret ward and went to the public canteen at the front of the hospital for meals.

Of course, He Yinchuan had some people secretly arranged to prevent emergencies.

Unexpectedly, Nan Zhou just followed the sign and found the empty lunch box all the way to the entrance of the canteen, and just opened the curtain, he stayed for a while, his whole body was backward, and he slowly retreated came back.

People following him: "???"

The boat doesn't move, and neither can they.

Nan Zhou sat on the doorstep for a minute with the lunch box in her arms to calm herself down.

…people.

…many.

He has never seen such a dense human being.

After calmly digesting this fact, Nan Zhou stood up again, took a deep breath, and stepped into the cafeteria with courage.

On the same day, there was another entry in He Yinchuan's Nanzhou observation log.

—Nanzhou is very popular with the elderly.

The reason is that after seeing Nan Zhou's face, the unidentified aunt Dafan added two slices of beef to Nan Zhou's ramen with love.

At the same time, the search record of Nanzhou on that day was also successfully added:

"Why are there so many people in the cafeteria."

After half a month, Jiang Fang began to recover.

At the beginning, Nan Zhou was still sitting on the side, secretly drinking Jiang Fang's sports energy drink.

Because it's sweet.

Until he found out that rehabilitation is a sport that involves a lot of physical contact with people, and the rehabilitation doctor in charge of Jiang Fang is a handsome young man.

Nan Zhou bit the straw and felt that the taste of the drink was not very good, a little sour.

He took the initiative to walk to the doctor's side: "Teach me."

Jiang Fang’s limbs became weak after lying down for half a year.

It can be seen that the high-dimensional people obviously gave Jiang Fang a discount in terms of "recovering normal life form characteristics".

When he practiced standing balance on the parallel bars, sweat dripped down like **** of sweat. The whole figure was like an over-carved jade. The beauty was beautiful, but the texture was fragile.

Nanzhou was standing in front of him, always putting the drink hose to his lips to replenish his water.

Jiang Fang walked back and forth several times in a row, but because one of his feet was weak, he stumbled forward.

Nanzhou immediately greeted him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Jiang Fang rested on Nanzhou's shoulders, her shoulders shrugged for breath.

Nan Zhou flicked the exposed part of his spine with his fingertips, and when it fell to the tail, he touched it again, thinking about something related to Jiang Fang.

Suddenly, the side of the back of his neck warmed slightly, as if someone had branded a kiss there.

After the kiss, the heat of his cheeks passed through the clothes.

It seemed that the kiss made him shy.

Nan Zhou did everything from his heart, hugged Jiang Fang tightly, and gently touched him with his head and neck, simulating the mating of small animals.

He Yinchuan, who witnessed all this in the rehabilitation room, was very pleased.

This proves that Nan Zhou has the ability to form intimate relationships with people.

Because the tasks of the data group are not interoperable, he does not know what shady content Nanzhou searches on the tablet every day.

He Yinchuan wrote:

—Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang have a good relationship and are as close as brothers.

When he wrote about his brother, he thought of Zhou Ao again.

I don't know how busy they are over there.