He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 3 [003] Take him to Zhang's house

Chapter 3 [003] Take him home
The past should not be brought up again, people should look forward.

In fact, Jingshu’s life is quite good now, he has a house (although it is a small rural building), a car (although it is a tricycle for transporting pigs) and a little money (although it will be gone as soon as he buys a figure), but——! !

These days are still relatively moist.

You don't have to live in the eyes of others every day, and you don't have to be humble to the leader every day, and you don't have to watch the green tea in the office every day in fear and want to use some moth to punish yourself!

After Jingshu arrived at his destination, he listened to music and hummed a little tune to cut pigweed slowly.When he was rich, Jing Shu fed the pigs corn and fodder, but when he had no money, he could only cut some free pig grass to feed them.

Around noon, Jing Shu walked towards home with a basket full of pigweed on his back.

This is a meadow, and the rice paddies are covered by tall grass. If you don't know the way by heart, you will definitely get lost here.

Jing Shu has lived here for eight years and is very familiar with these mountain roads.

The memory is also good, and I have never lost my way anyway.

Today, however, there seems to be something unusual about the meadow.

—the smell of blood.

Strong bloody smell.

Jing Shu paused slightly, and then stopped walking.

When she was about to walk onto the avenue, she looked sideways slightly, and then moved her gaze towards the direction of the woods.

There.

The smell of blood is the strongest.

It is not a good thing to have a good sense of smell, because the smell of manure and pigsty in the countryside is really bad.

But being too sensitive to smell is not a bad thing. It can help avoid many risks, and it can also lead people to find some weird and weird things.

such as--

After passing through the layers of grass, the faint sound of breathing became more clear and audible.

The smell of blood is also stronger.

Jingshu hated this smell, but her curiosity still drove her to take a look, in case someone in the village got injured accidentally.

When approaching the woods, at a clump of tall grass enough to cover a person's knees, suddenly, Jing Shu heard a very weak but sarcastic voice——

"Are you... come to kill me too?"

Jingshu: "..."

--I go! ! !
Lowering his head, the blood-soaked boy was breathing weakly and intermittently, as if he couldn't hold on for much longer.

The appearance of this young man is very beautiful, a kind of beauty that cannot be described in human language, as if any words that try to describe this kind of beauty seem pale and powerless at this moment.

Well, Jingshu admits that her language is not good enough to describe it, but she looks good anyway!
It was white and tender, probably because of the injury, there was no trace of blood on the lips, and there was a little hopeless dim light in the slightly opened eyes. Although it was light, there was no hope.

And this white-skinned person doesn't look too good, like being locked in a dark room without seeing the sun all year round.

Jing Shu hurriedly put down the basket, wanting to check on the young man's condition, but at the moment when his hand was about to touch, the young man on the ground got up and pierced her head fiercely with a knife from nowhere!
Jing Shu was startled, stood up and then kicked over!
Then--

The boy was kicked in the body and completely fainted!

Jingshu: "..."

She, she, she didn't do it on purpose! ! !

*
Ok.

Question-! !

[What is the first thing to do after picking up a super beautiful boy in the wilderness and taking care of his wounds? 】

Jing Shu thought for a long time, and finally decided—to call the police first!

As a result, she made three or four phone calls, but no one answered the Murakami police station. She glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall, thinking it was a holiday, but it didn’t arrive. After thinking for a second, she remembered that the uncles at the police station seemed to be going I went to the neighboring village to help resolve a neighbor dispute.

The police force in the village is not enough, so if they are transferred to help, there will be no one in the village.

Jing Shu threw the phone aside, looked at the comatose young man on the bed, thought about it, and decided to take this time to change his medicine first, the previous bandages were all soaked in blood, if not changed, it would be easy to get infected.

After carrying the man back, she briefly looked at the boy's wound.

He was stabbed in the side of the waist, and also in the abdomen, both of which are very fragile parts of the human body, and simple hemostasis will not do much.The young man seemed to have lost a lot of blood. If he didn't get a blood transfusion quickly, he might die.

But how could the Murakami health station have the conditions to store blood bags, and besides, they still don't know what blood type this person is.

So she could only simply bandage it up.

Apart from these two places, there are many scratches and scrapes on his body, as if he was rolled down from a hillside. The forest happened to be a slope. No wonder he was lying in the grass. It should be from that broken hillside. Rolled in later.

After going uphill, passing through the woods is the main road, and there are usually transport trucks passing by there.

After a simple deduction, Jing Shu probably understood where this person came from.

"Oh... this unlucky child, it's a fate." She shook her head and sighed, "It's exactly the same as my escape route back then."

Yes, after escaping the pursuit of the hundred people, she ran directly from the main road into the woods.

It was a dark and windy night, the cold wind was blowing on the face, it was gloomy and frightening, and there was no light at all.

After passing through the woods, she didn't pay attention to her feet, and slipped directly into the grass!

Then, due to exhaustion and inflammation of the wound, she fainted.

Aunt Li picked her up early the next morning and sent her to where she lives now.

Originally, they considered sending themselves to the welfare center in the town, but the family living now has no children, so the family discussed with the villagers, and they wanted to adopt themselves.

So she somehow got a house and a litter of piglets.

After changing the medicine, Jing Shu poured out the blood, wiped his hands and walked leisurely into the house.

She still has something to do today, which is to chop up some pork that has just been sent back from the slaughterhouse and make it into round meat mince. She will go to the market tomorrow and take it to the village to buy.

If you buy a good price, your own paper man wife can have a new fashion.

Jingshu's house was remodeled by herself, and she was doing interior design before she traveled, so this person is still a bit capable in the decoration.

The small building was transformed into the most comfortable look with the least cost.

There is air conditioning and wifi, the loft on the second floor, in a word, cool!

When he returned to the house, the strong smell of blood dissipated a lot. Jingshu paid great attention to ventilation. Although he didn't like to tidy up the room, he still paid attention to ventilation.

Jingshu pushed open the door of her room, but the moment she saw the scene inside, the girl was stunned!

There was no one on the bed, and the boy who had been unconscious before was nowhere to be seen.

Jing Shu pursed his lips, walked in slowly, moved his ears slightly, and listened carefully to every detail in the room.

She was facing the bed, with her back to the door, holding a handkerchief to wipe her fingers.

The wind blew the door, and when her back was completely defenseless, the boy with the scissors suddenly jumped out of the door and aimed at Jing Shu's neck!
"boom!"

Then, just listen to a sound!
The boy's body was slammed 180 degrees over the shoulder by the extremely responsive girl!
And accompanied by the girl's very Bruce Lee's sense of age - "Ah, hit! ~~"

"Boom!"

The boy was thrown back on the bed by Jingshu again!

Pay: "..."

The scissors were also taken away, and the desperate attack failed.

 Cough, vaccination, the hero will be bullied by the heroine in the early stage, which is a bit miserable...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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