The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him! Chapter 4

In the ward, Xiang Han was lying in bed with a weak and pale face.

The system was still chattering in his head: [Mr. Xiang, I only left for a while. How did you get yourself into this mess? Was there a problem with the instant noodles? According to my a.n.a.lysis, a small amount of preservatives should not lead to such severe consequences…]

The doctor stood next to Xiang Han and was scolding: "Don’t you know that you have a chronic stomach ulcer? Not only did you not take care of yourself, but drinking on an empty stomach and eating spicy food, do you not want your life anymore? This disease is serious, so it is possible for it to lead to cancer ..."

Lu Ze stood by the side, his expression sinking.

The system was relieved: [So the problem was from the original host.]

Xiang Han was filled with grief: [Didn’t you check the physical condition of the original host before?]

In the end, the original host was just a cannon fodder. Having such a minor issue of stomach problems was not significant enough to be written in the script.

The system was very embarra.s.sed: [Sorry ah, Mr. Xiang, we didn't think about it before. I'll go apply for permission from the admiral- I mean, Mr. Dean.]

[Go go.] Xiang Han was feeling unwell again and didn't notice system’s change in topic

On the other hand, Lu Ze was also affected by the doctor and glared at him. Xiang Han felt somewhat guilty and after the doctor left, he immediately pretended to be asleep.

In Lu Ze’s view, the young man lying in bed was pale and thin, his sharp chin covered by the blanket and his expression seemed tired. He slowly walked towards the bed with a complicated gaze.

Lu Ze had already seen the tickets that Xiang Han bought. Its destination was a remote town in the southern province and it would take at least 15 hours by bus.

He thought that because he had offended Zhao Handong, he had to leave. Silly, even unwilling to take the high-speed rail and in order to save money, merely ate a few packets of instant noodles. Didn’t he know that it was bad for his stomach?

The young master Lu who had just been expelled from the Lu family probably did not know that although the price of the porridge on the roadside stalls was similar to instant noodles, they had a higher nutritional value. As for Xiang Han’s failure to buy the high-speed rail tickets, it was completely system’s fault. It had not collected enough information and only found a long-distance bus station. Although it was also very economical for Xiang Han, this matter actually did not have anything to do with saving money.

Lu Ze, of course, did not know this because the high-speed railway station and the long-distance bus station were merely a street apart. Therefore, he concluded that in order to save money, Xiang Han could not bear to take the high-speed rail. And his reason for leaving was also because, in order to help him, he ended up offending Zhao Handong.

Lu Ze's eyes were dark as he thought of how Xiang Han’s weak body had shrunk against the wall earlier and his heart felt a sharp pain. How could such a foolish lover who cared so much for him be the greedy person Sun Shuya said? Moreover, Xiang Han himself had been born into poverty, how could he be afraid of living a hard life together?

When he thought of the scene at the bar, he wondered how he had not seen through Xiang Han’s acting and almost believed Sun Shuya's words. Lu Ze’s heart was filled with regret.

If he had taken Xiang Han away at the time, this fool would not have offended Zhao Handong, be forced to escape and finally land himself in the hospital. Fortunately, he had found out in time and did not make a bigger mistake. Lu Ze felt it was fortunate.

Xiang Han did not know that in just a few minutes, Lu Ze’s train of thoughts had already flown in this direction, even his brain could not stop them. At the moment, Xiang Han could only feel the pair of eyes staring at him. His heart beat wildly as he wondered: why is the target staring at me? Could it be that he has already realized I am only pretending to be asleep?

Lu Ze saw that his brows suddenly creased and thought that he was suffering from pain. He couldn't help raising his hand to stroke him comfortingly. He sighed and said, "Silly, how can you leave just like this, do you not even want that diploma anymore? Are you planning on throwing away your future?”

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Chapter 4

In the ward, lying on the bed with a weak face, the face was pale.

The system is lingering in the brain: "To Mr., I just left for a while, how do you toss yourself into this? Is it a problem with instant noodles? But according to a.n.a.lysis, a small amount of preservatives should not cause this kind of consequences..."

The doctor also stood next to the cold face and reprimanded: "Do you know that you have a chronic stomach ulcer? You are not good to raise, you drink on an empty stomach, eat spicy food, don't want to live? This disease is serious, it is likely to cause cancer. ......"

Lu Ze stood by and saw that his eyes sank.

The system is relieved: "The original problem is mainly the original owner."

Some grievances to the cold: "Do you not check the original physical condition?"

After all, the original owner was just a cannon fodder, and there was such a small thing as stomach sickness that it would not be written in the information.

The system is very embarra.s.sing: "I am sorry, Mr. Xiang, I did not consider this before, I will apply for permission to Dean."

"Uh-huh." To the cold is uncomfortable, and did not hear the twist in its meaning.

On the other hand, Lu Ze was also implicated in the cold, and Lu Ze also took a cold eye. Some guilty to the cold, when the doctor left, immediately pretended to fall asleep.

In Lu Ze's view, the young man lying on the hospital bed was thin, his pointed chin was trapped in the bedding, his face was pale, his expression was weak and helpless. He walked slowly to the edge of the bed, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng a touch of complexity.

Lu Ze has already seen the ticket to the cold, the destination is a remote town in a southern province, and it takes at least 15 hours to take the bus.

He thought that it was because he had offended Zhao Handong, so he had to leave. It’s stupid, even the high-speed rail is reluctant to sit. In order to save money, just eat a few dollars a pack of instant noodles, do not know if it is not good for the stomach?

Lu Dashao, who has just been driven out of the giants, may not know that the price of white porridge and millet porridge spread on the roadside is similar to that of instant noodles, but also raises the stomach. As for not buying high-speed rail tickets, it is a system of pots, it did not collect all the information, only found a long-distance motor transport station. Although the cold is also very economical in the real world, it does not matter to save money.

Lu Ze obviously does not think so, because there is actually a street between the high-speed rail station and the long-distance motor station. Therefore, he decided that the cold was to save money, and he was reluctant to take the high-speed rail. And the reason for leaving, or to help him out, offended Zhao Handong.

Lu Ze’s eyes were dark and dark, and he remembered the thin figure when he was huddled to the wall. Such a stupid, lover who cares for him, how can he be so poor and loved as Sun Shuya said? What's more, if you are born in a cold, how can you be afraid to live with yourself?

When I thought of the bar, I didn’t even see that the cold was acting, and even once believed Sun Shuya’s words, Lu Ze’s heart was a confession.

If he took the cold away, the fool would not offend Zhao Handong, was forced to leave overnight, and finally got himself to the hospital. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, and did not make a bigger mistake. Thinking of this, Lu Ze was fortunate for a while.

Where to know from the cold, in just a few minutes, Lu Ze thought so much, the brain can not stop. At this time, he was being stared at by the other side's eyes, such as Mang, and his heart was jumping, thinking: How has this target been staring at me? Is it that sleep is seen?

Lu Ze saw his brow suddenly wrinkled, and thought it was suffering from the pain, could not help but raise his hand and gently smoothed, sighed: "A fool, you just leave, even the graduation certificate is not? The future is not?"

To the cold: "!!!" What is the situation?

"You have to work hard to get A big, just for me, just don't want anything, is it worth it?" Lu Ze's fingertips slowly slipped to his ear, could not help but pinch his earlobe.

To the cold, the system of warfare: "Small nine, this ... is not breaking up?"

System: "According to my a.n.a.lysis, he probably rekindled your old feelings."

I was a little embarra.s.sed to the cold: "I just ate the noodles and did nothing?"

Luze's fingertips have been moved to the lips, slowly depicting the shape, and gently pressing on the slightly dry lips. I couldn’t help but tremble to the cold, and half of my body began to numb.

Lu Ze remembered the bright red color of the spurs, his face suddenly gloomy, and his voice was a little colder: "Rea.s.sured, there is me, Zhao Handong will not treat you."

After he finished his meal, when he made a sound again, his tone was more than helpless: "Don't think about it again, make your own ideas. Even if I fall behind, I will raise you." After a while, he whispered: "I Let's take the medicine for you first, and buy some porridge by the way. You should rest well."

The chicken skin was getting up quickly, and when he left, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief and frowned: "Xiaojiu, this goal is a little scary."

The system swallowed: "I think he seems to know that you are sleeping."

To the cold: "More scary..."

System: "Compared with this, I am more concerned about, you don't know him to Mr.?"

"Ah? I didn't see it at the bar. The information you gave was a text version. There were no images or pictures." He explained to the cold.

System: "You didn't receive the memory of the original master?"

"No." Xiang Han looked blank.

System: "...It seems to be a problem, to Mr., I will probably leave for a while."

"Don't." Panic was scared: "What if the target comes back this time?"

System: "..." What are you afraid of?