How to properly smooth your boyfriend

Chapter 60 Ding Dong, Your Brother Is Online (6)

The boy was dressed in rags, his eyes were pitiful, and there was a purple mark on his fair and slender arm, which made people feel distressed.

Yu Xing didn't know what to say anymore. Looking at Ruan Yu's appearance, her heart throbbed. She shouldn't have been watching from the sidelines, and should have rushed up immediately.

No matter how regretful it is, it's useless. Yu Xing took a deep breath, tried to make himself smile, and stretched out his hand to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you...Are you okay?"

The young man timidly glanced at the man lying on the ground behind her, his body trembled unconsciously, and looked at her outstretched hand without saying a word.

Yu Xing knew that he was frightened. With Ruan Yu's indistinguishable appearance and long hair, it's no wonder that the man misunderstood him and became lustful.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you again."

The boy's dark eyes seemed to be glowing with a deep blue, and he lowered his head and let out a "hmm".

Yu Xing smiled, "Can I go, I can't stay here for too long, or zombies will notice."

As soon as the words fell, the zombies in the distance echoed howling.

The young man lowered his head and said "it hurts" in a low voice. Yu Xing shifted his eyes to his feet, only to find that there was an obvious scar on his feet, which was red and swollen, bloodshot, and was particularly ferocious.

Yu Xing thought for a while, put his backpack on his back, squatted down and turned his back to him, "I'll carry you, come up quickly, go to a safe place first."

The young man stared behind her for a moment, the deep blue in his eyes seemed to flash, then slowly got up, lying on Yu Xing's back, with his arms around her neck.

Yu Xing's first feeling after reciting it was that he was too light, and he was thin and small, but he didn't look malnourished.

Forget it, let's go back first.

Yu Xing quickly returned to the house with the man on his back, locked the door behind him, blocked it with a chair, and carefully placed the man on the sofa.

After the boy sat down, he looked left and right, as if he seemed very insecure.

Yu Xing brought a basin of water and squatted down to see the wound on his ankle.

When Yu Xing suddenly touched his ankle, the boy immediately showed vigilance.

Yu Xing could only explain, "Don't be afraid, your foot is injured and needs to be bandaged."

Obviously, Ruan Yu still has no memory. Looking at him like this, he seems to have suffered a lot.

Yu Xing cleaned and disinfected his wound with clean water, and then applied some anti-inflammatory medicine, which she collected from the pharmacy. There must be no shortage of medicine in the apocalyptic world, otherwise, if you have not been bitten to death by zombies, you will Ended up with infection from other wounds.

After cleaning the wound, the young man finally became less vigilant. Yu Xing asked him, "Where did you come from? Do you have a name?"

The boy still kept his mouth shut.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it." Yu Xing paused, "Are you hungry, do you want to bring you something to eat?"

Yu Xing stuffed the bread into his hand, and poured another glass of water by his hand.

The young man looked at the things in his hand for a long while, and then said in a low voice, "I am the No.16 experimental subject, and I don't have a name."

"What?" Yu Xing was taken aback, what the hell is the experimental subject?

"...What do you mean by experimental subject?" Yu Xing asked tentatively.

But the young man kept silent, his eyes were full of fear, as if some pain was tormenting him, making him afraid whenever he mentioned it.

Seeing this posture, Yu Xing said hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more."

The young man's eyes were pitiful, and there was water in his eye sockets, "...Sister, I'm afraid."

Yu Xing couldn't take it when he saw his pitiful appearance, and wished he could hold him in his arms and give him a good meal, but he was afraid of scaring him, so he raised his hand and gently touched his head, "Don't be afraid , I will take good care of it in the future.”

The boy lowered his eyes halfway, his long silver hair covered his expression, "...um."

(End of this chapter)