Traveled to the world of Kexue

Sedum took the pear and nibbled on it twice, and felt tasteless, and simply nestled into the quilt and looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Seeing this, Lu Jinggui chuckled: "How?" Bored? Take you out for a walk.

Before Sedum could nod, he was picked up by Lu Jinggui and put in a wheelchair, so he went all the way downstairs.

Sedum's whole person froze in an instant, and he didn't dare to make any other moves, so he could only lie stiffly and straight in Lu Jinggui's arms.

Feeling the stiffness of Sedum, Lu Jinggui became more and more unhappy, and hugged Sedum tighter.

(The next clip Lu Jinggui has a serious illness, are you sure you want to watch it?)

The large fields of roses in the garden are in full bloom, which is even more delicate in the sun.

Sedum closed his eyes and heard Lu Jinggui's voice ringing in his ears: "I like you, I liked you a long, long time ago." "

The voice is low, with a characteristic male magnetism.

It was originally a warm confession, but it fell in Sedum's ears like a deadly viper hissing.

Sedum closed his eyes and fell asleep as if motionless.

But Lu Jinggui's voice was getting closer and closer.

His head was gently lifted by Lu Jinggui, and his waist was tightly hugged by a hand. Immediately afterwards, his whole person was attached to Lu Jinggui's body - in a baby position.

Sedum's breath couldn't help but stagnate.

"I know you didn't sleep."

Lu Jinggui's breath hit his ears like that, with a breath that made Sedum's back cold.

"If you want to use me, you have to give something."

Sedum still closed his eyes, motionless, trying to muddle through Lu Jinggui's sudden madness.

But Lu Jinggui didn't seem to allow him to continue pretending.

His eyelids were suddenly ripped open, and a pair of bloodshot eyes met his eyes.

"Still, I'm going to lose it when I run out!" The voice suddenly switched from whisper to roar, crazy.

Sedum subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his waist was tightly held by a big hand, unable to move. And the tighter the hand became, he felt the wound on his waist open again, the pain spread down the nerves, and the damp clothes were uncomfortable.

"No... Be. Sedum only felt that the nausea in his stomach rushed up again, and his speech was intermittent, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Isn't it?" The voice softened again, "I hope you didn't lie to me."

Sedum smiled at him, smiling emotionlessly, like a broken doll.

Lu Jinggui gently put Sedum on the chair, ran to the rose bush, found the most beautiful rose to bloom, and ignored the barbs on it, and directly folded it with his hand.

The rose was obviously reluctant to be plucked, and Lu Jinggui let the flower stem bend, but the flower was still attached to it, tilting his head to look at Lu Jinggui.

Lu Jinggui suddenly became angry: "How?" How! Don't you want to? He

stroked it on the pole, as if asking about flowers, and as if asking Sedum.

"Snap."

The flower pole was broken.

Lu Jinggui's blood dripped down the rose shaft, and he didn't care, and carefully sent the rose to Sedum.

"Give it to you, like it?"

The rosy red in front of him is gorgeous, very beautiful, but the red pierces into Sedum's eyes, and it hurts Sedum.

"Ha..." Sedum opened his mouth and only made a soft breath.

It's so cold... He thought.

"Don't like it?"

"Don't like it..."

he whispered.

"How could you not like it?!" He suddenly raised his head and yelled at Sedum hoarsely, questioning and venting.

"Hi... Huan..." Sedum only said two words, and the man was so strangely quiet.

The figure in front of him had already begun to shake, and the bright red of roses overlapped in his vision.

He heard the man's whisper, "I like it... Like..."

"Then take it."

Sedum couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that he was smiling, laughing crazy.

Sedum's hand was stuffed with a rose with barbs, and the hand with blood held his hand and squeezed the thin rose rod tightly, and the blood was dripping.