The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 549 I...I won't faint at every turn
Su Yihan didn't stop, but slightly lowered her head and cast her peripheral vision on him.

The boy frowned uncomfortably, "Okay, stop."

Su Yihan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Go and have a look."

He changed from a fast run to a fast walk.

Nangong Qing saw people around him looking at him from the corner of his eye, and became a little nervous. He hid his face in Su Yihan's arms, and his voice came out muffled through his clothes, "Don't go, don't go, I know my body, don't go , my sister will know."

Su Yihan really wanted to say that even if he didn't go now, Wu Zhi would know that he had fainted, but he hesitated again and pursed his lips before he stopped listening to his words, "Are you really okay?"

Nangong Qing trembled in his arms, coughed silently, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, it's okay."

Su Yihan hugged him and walked to a remote path, the two of them were quiet and didn't speak.

It took Nangong Qing a long time to suppress the itching in his throat.

The man's embrace is different from the elder sister's embrace, wider and more comfortable, but what is missing, still not as warm as the elder sister's embrace.

"Put me down."

For the first time in a waking state, he was picked up by someone other than his sister, the princess, awkward and uncomfortable.

Su Yihan shook his head, "I'll take you back."

Nangong Qing shook his legs lightly, grabbed his clothes and pulled them uncomfortable, "Let me down, I...I'm so uncomfortable..."

He lied so much, but he stumbled when he said it, Su Yihan heard it right away.

The fingertips of the teenager's fingers turned white, looking nervous and uncomfortable.

Su Yihan didn't refuse anymore, the moment he put the boy down, he heard the boy let out a sigh of relief.

Su Yihan couldn't help but smiled, "I'll support you."

As long as it's not hugging, other Nangongqing can accept it, he nodded, and showed a weak but dazzling smile to Su Yihan, "Thank you brother."

Su Yihan held his hand and paused for a moment, then smiled slightly, "This is my responsibility, you... really don't need to see it? I can arrange it in private."

Nangong Qing smiled softly, her pale face looked so white and almost transparent under the sun, "Brother, don't lie to me, I know you will tell my sister everything, and my sister mentioned you too."

Su Yihan was slightly surprised, then smiled.

Su Yihan helped him walk for a while, the boy broke free from him and walked slowly by himself, looking as if he might faint at any moment.

Su Yihan got close to him, and keenly felt the disgust emanating from him at a certain moment.

He turned his head, and his figure was reflected in the boy's smiling eyes.

He wrote it down in his heart.

Nan Gongqing knew that Su Yihan was not easy, and there was still a lot of work on his body, so when he reached the gate of the villa, he refused to let him follow.

"Brother, go to work, you're home already."

Su Yihan smiled slightly, "We're all at the door, and I'm a few minutes away."

Nangong Qing stood in front of the door and shook his head, "No, you go to work, my sister is inside."

Su Yihan gently held his shoulder, "Let's go."

The man led him in with undeniable strength, Nangong Qing saw that he insisted, so he didn't say anything more.

Wu Zhi and Cheng Ci were not in the villa.

Su Yihan was worried that Nangongqing was alone at home, so he didn't go out again.

Nangong Qing pursed her lips, and a haze flashed in her eyes, "Go to work, I'm really fine, my sister will be back in a while."

He believed that his sister would not be away for too long.

Su Yihan was cooking porridge for him in the kitchen, and she was not moved by his words, and responded perfunctorily and gently, "Yeah."

Nangongqing stood at the door of the kitchen, frowning, thinking about how to persuade him to go to work.

"It's really all right, you go to work, brother."

Su Yihan glanced sideways at the young man, and then looked away, "The porridge is not ready yet, we can't leave him alone."

Nangong Qing stared at him with his eyes open and talking nonsense without blushing and heart beating, he was stunned for a while, then walked into the kitchen, "I will too, I will come by myself..."

Su Yihan frowned and interrupted him, "Ah Qing, go get me a cup, it's in the living room."

Nangongqing stood at the door of the kitchen without moving, why didn't he know that Su Yihan was tactfully telling him not to go there.

He clenched his fists tightly with his hands hidden in the loose sleeves, showing a trace of embarrassment in his heart.

He really isn't that vulnerable.

Like a... crap.

He was pale and pale, and looked weaker than when he fainted.

Su Yihan also couldn't care about the porridge that was being cooked, although his eyes seemed to be on the porridge all the time, but from the corner of his eye, his attention was on Nangongqing.

The two just stood like this, and there was no awkward atmosphere, but Qing Meng saw something, and was about to jump out to liven up the atmosphere, when the door opened.

Nangongqing's eyes lit up in an instant, and he turned around. At the same time, a familiar voice came from the door.

"Aqing?"

Nangong Qing rolled his eyes and walked out, "Sister, you are back."

Wu Zhi smiled and rubbed his head, "Well, I guess you should be coming back soon after the end, but I didn't expect it to be too late, when did Ah Qing come back?"

Seeing that there was no one behind her, Nangong Qing smiled and attached a little more in her eyes, "It hasn't been long and I just came back, it was Yihan who sent me back."

Wu Zhi nodded, "Has he left?"

Nangong Qing blinked and looked towards the kitchen. From this angle, he couldn't see the inside of the kitchen, but only a corner of the wall.

"He's cooking porridge in the kitchen."

Wu Zhi was a little surprised, but she didn't ask what was wrong with Nangong Qing. She patted Nangong Qing on the shoulder, "How is the injury on your back? I'll apply some medicine to you."

If there are scars all over her back, she will feel distressed when she looks at it.

Nangong Qing nodded, and then prepared to undress.

Wu Zhi smiled and held him down, "I'll take the medicine later, it will be warmer in the space."

Nangongqing was very curious about this space, he nodded and put down his hand to unzip the zipper.

Wu Zhi thought for a while, "You can see Qinghe in the space, and I'll pick out some clothes for you by the way."

Nangong Qing obediently complied, then hesitated for a moment, reached out and clasped Wu Zhi's fingers together, and said coquettishly, "Sister, I have something to tell you, but you can't be angry."

Wu Zhi raised her eyebrows, she looked at the kitchen, then at the boy with his head down, raised his hand to straighten his clothes, "Why is my sister so angry with Ah Qing? What is it? Who bullied you?" ?”

Nangong Qing hugged Wu Zhi from behind, rubbed his head against Wu Zhi's face like a puppy, narrowed his eyes happily, "I fainted for a while when I was leaving the detention base today..."

Wu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and she pulled the person in front of her with her backhand for a closer look, "What's uncomfortable?"

Nangong Qing shook his head, "No, I just fainted for a while, then woke up... nothing happened..."

He couldn't help rebutting in a low voice for himself, "Sister... I'm really fine... I... I won't faint at any time."

(End of this chapter)