Tonight, Si Jin planned to stay here. He arranged a guest room for Song Nanwu and went to the study with Tang Beiye.
Watching the two people disappear in the study, Song Nanwu went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash her face, and slowly removed the bandage on her hand.
The bullet wound was quite long and looked quite hideous.
But at this moment, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it finally returned to its original state, leaving only the color after disinfection and application of medicine.
Song Nanwu lowered her eyes slightly, put her arm under the faucet to wash off the color, and then re-bandaged it.
There were voices coming from the study. Song Nanwu listened silently, then opened the bathroom door and walked back to the living room.
"Since your last attack, your physical condition has become increasingly stable. However, you still can't be careless in your current state. This is a newly developed tranquilizer. Take it."
The person who spoke was Tang Beiye. His voice was gentle and soft, just like him, and filled with the fragrance of books.
Taking the medicine bottle from Tang Beiye, Si Jin played with it for a few seconds, his handsome face showing a nonchalant expression. He asked, "What will happen if I don't take this tranquilizing medicine?"
"Didn't I tell you the answer a long time ago? Why, don't you want to live again?"
Si Jin chuckled and said, "I heard that Country R has produced a new batch of cyborgs, but unfortunately none of them survived in the end."
"So compared to them, you're lucky. In this world, if you gain something, you're bound to lose something. Do you know who attacked you tonight?"
"I don't know." Lazily putting the medicine bottle in his hand on the table, Si Jin said: "Amitabha is here, so I didn't do anything."
"Amitabha?" Tang Beiye frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.
"That young lady believes in Buddhism."
Tang Beiye now understood that he was talking about Song Nanwu and chuckled, "That Buddhist girl must be terrified this time!"
"Do you think she's scared?" Si Jin looked up at him.
"Although you can't tell from the surface, maybe they are just pretending to be calm. Since they are your teammates, you should take care of them during this period of time." Tang Beiye said.
"It's up to you to say. It's getting late, I want to go to bed, you can leave now." Si Jin ordered him to leave.
Tang Beiye raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You know it's so late, but you still want to send me away? Don't you plan to let me stay overnight? Besides, the young lady's wound is not stitched. If she gets a fever in the middle of the night, can you handle it yourself?"
Si Jin smiled, looked at Tang Beiye and scoffed softly, "Did you buy this phone just for display?"
Tang Beiye was choked, "..."
"I see. Our Master Si, who is not interested in women, actually wants to stay in the same room with this young lady. What a joke." Tang Beiye teased.
Si Jin sneered, "You, a leading figure in the medical field, were taught math by a physical education teacher? Does sleeping in two rooms count as sharing a room?"
I originally wanted to take the opportunity to tease Si Jin, but when this guy gets sharp-tongued, he's really powerful.
Tang Beiye decided not to waste time talking to this guy anymore. He opened the study door and left. On the way, he passed by the living room and greeted Song Nanwu.
Song Nanwu responded to him politely but distantly.
Tang Beiye left, and Si Jin followed him out of the study. Seeing Song Nanwu still sitting on the sofa, he frowned slightly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Go to bed now." Song Nanwu glanced at him, got up and walked towards the guest room.
"Good night." Si Jin looked at her slender figure and said in a low voice.
"Yeah." Song Nanwu responded lightly and walked into the guest room.
The house seemed to be carefully cleaned on a daily basis, and the guest room was spotless. There was a bouquet of flowers in a vase beside it, exuding a faint floral fragrance.
Song Nanwu didn't know what kind of flower it was, but she thought it was very beautiful. She looked at it for a while before going to bed.
As soon as she lay down, a WeChat message popped up on her phone.
It was sent by Si Jin.
【Afraid? 】
Although Song Nanwu remained calm and didn't look scared at all from beginning to end, Si Jin thought about what Tang Beiye said and felt that it was not impossible.
Song Nanwu looked at these words and was about to type a reply when Lin Xiaoran's call came in.
As soon as I swiped to answer the call, Lin Xiaoran's drunken voice came from the phone.
"Xiao Song, let's go, grab your weapons, and go fuck that bastard Si Jin. This time I'm going to expose some big secrets on him, hiccup..."
Unexpectedly, even when drunk, Lin Xiaoran was still thinking about exposing Si Jin. Song Nanwu remained silent, secretly wondering why Lin Xiaoran was so obsessed with this? What was the grudge between the two?
Lin Xiaoran started chattering over there, all about how he was planning to expose Si Jin.
Song Nanwu listened patiently for a few sentences, but couldn't bear it anymore and was about to hang up the phone.
Lin Xiaoran suddenly yelled, "Fuck, Ning Hongyan, what are you trying to do by taking off your clothes?"
"You vomited all over me and you didn't even let me change my clothes, you drunkard. Try it next time you get drunk."
Ning Hongyan looked at Lin Xiaoran, who was sitting on his bed with a horrified expression as if he was trying to dominate him. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his cold voice was filled with gritted teeth.
"Oh." Lin Xiaoran responded blankly, then turned around and started talking to Song Nanwu on the phone again.
"Xiao Song, I'm telling you, Si Jin is such a bad bastard. Be careful when you sit next to him. Back in school, he stole the girl I liked from me. He even kept telling my brother about it, causing me to get punished. I'm going to expose him to make him sick."
After hearing this, Song Nanwu finally understood what the grudge between the two was. She had no patience to listen to Lin Xiaoran's nagging anymore and hung up the phone with a cold face.
At the same time, Ning Hongyan felt a headache when he saw Lin Xiaoran talking non-stop on his cell phone beside the bed.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Ning Hongyan threw off the quilt, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and was about to take a shower.
Although he was not as mysophobic as the captain, he still felt disgusted after being covered in vomit.
But I didn't expect Lin Xiaoran to follow me in. He stood stupidly under the shower and complained innocently, "Wow, it's raining. I hate rain the most. I didn't bring an umbrella."
Ning Hongyan: "..."
Ning Hongyan has always had the habit of taking cold showers, and Lin Xiaoran was shivering after being drenched in cold water for a while.
Looking at Ning Hongyan with a frown on his face, Lin Xiaoran suddenly hugged him to absorb the warmth, and shouted, "Ning Hongyan, it's raining, do you have an umbrella? It's so cold, you are so warm, hug me."
Lin Xiaoran rushed over with a chill from the cold water, and Ning Hongyan shivered with excitement.
Looking at the man hanging on him like a koala, Ning Hongyan made a sullen face and resisted the urge to slap him away.
How unlucky I must be to have such a drunkard as my roommate!
Captain, is it too late for him to request a room change now?
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