Zhuo Jing was shocked by me. He supported me with both hands to prevent me from sliding down the wall. His breathing was still heavy: "What's wrong?"
I shook my head. Although I had no strength in my body, I felt much better after spitting it out: "I don't know what that is..."
Zhuo Jing looked at me a little nervously, "I'm taking you to the hospital. Did you eat something bad?"
"no."
I am sure that the redness on my face has not gone away, so I can’t think calmly now, but I am sure that this thing has nothing to do with what I ate, and the most important thing is that it was what I vomited out in Hong Kong
are exactly the same.
Zhuo Jing adjusted his breathing gently and lowered his eyes to look at me: "Did I... hurt you?"
I knew what he was referring to, so I lowered my eyes. Although I was embarrassed, I still shook my head. I thought he must have felt it, because I was also very uncomfortable down there. We were so close, and I must have touched him.
Thinking that Zhuo Jing actually squatted down to touch the thing I spit out, my heart tightened and I grabbed him directly: "Don't move, it's dirty!!!"
He has a mysophobia, what would he do if he touches that!
"Is this some kind of magic?"
Zhuo Jing looked at me and suddenly opened his mouth: "I checked the hotel's surveillance system later and saw that you seemed to have vomited this thing and then passed out. Is this also related to my mother?"
I carefully recalled the two times I vomited this thing out, and it seemed that it was all related to my wanting to be with Zhuo Jing. Could it be that the bracelet of Zhuo Jing's mother had some kind of spell on it that prevented me from being with him?
What on earth is that? I am also an Onmyoji. Why haven’t I heard of it? Is it Gu?
"Ma Jiaolong, I'm asking you something."
I looked up at him and nodded slightly: "It seems that your mother gave me a bracelet." Looking at Zhuo Jing's expression gradually getting colder: "But I don't know if it's that bracelet..."
"Leave this matter to me to investigate. Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to you."
I nodded. Although I had doubts in my heart, I didn’t want to worry Zhuo Jing by saying any more. I raised my eyes and looked at him: "I will be fine, Zhuo Jing. I will become a very powerful Onmyoji and I will protect you."
of."
Zhuo Jing's face showed a trace of unhappiness like a child: "Say it again."
I couldn't help but look at him, raised my hand and gently touched his face: "Okay, you are the one who wants to protect me, okay?"
He grabbed my hand, exhaled lightly and looked at me seriously: "Jiaolong, please don't leave me."
I felt a little sour in my heart and nodded: "I won't."
‘Dong Dong’~
The door was knocked twice more: "Mr. Zhuo, it's almost time. I think your mother can't hold herself any longer."
Zhuo Jing looked at the door slightly and said in a calm voice, "I understand."
He turned his face, looked at me and was about to speak, but his expression changed slightly, he looked at the door again, and then he frowned slightly: "Did you see it?"
I was a little startled by his reaction. I followed his eyes and looked towards the door. I saw another bloody thing in the corner. Now I could see clearly. It was a little boy covered in blood. He was probably Zhuo Jing.
Being around me, I could even see the child's facial features very clearly. He was standing in the corner, a little scared and helpless, looking at me, but I didn't know him?!
"Who are you!!!!"
I shouted sharply, and the little boy disappeared immediately. I frowned. Has this kid been following me? No, Zhuo Jing has sunbathing needles on his body. He shouldn't be able to get close. I saw it and it was fine, but
How could Zhuo Jing see it when he was wearing a sunbathing needle?
Thinking about this, when the little boy disappeared, I looked up at Zhuo Jing nervously: "Where's your sunbathing needle?"
Zhuo Jing looked at me and suddenly smiled, as if he wasn't very nervous: "I'm not wearing it."
"Are you crazy?" I stared wide-eyed: "You must carry the sunbathing needle with you anytime and anywhere, do you know that, otherwise..."
"Why should I bring it with me when I come to see you?"
Zhuo Jing interrupted me calmly: "I used to hate seeing those things, and was even scared, but when I was separated from you, what I missed the most was the days when I could see these things with you. You were the first to walk in.
He is also the only one in my world."
I was suddenly speechless: "Zhuo Jing..."
He reached out and hugged me: "You know how much I hate those things, but you are dealing with those things. I know you like to be an onmyoji. I will let myself get used to seeing them. Only I know how much I eat.
Cheng Baize's jealousy is just because he can help you by contacting you. I also want to do that, but I know that there is some distance between me and your profession. I will work hard to get closer. I want to prove that you are the best.
The person who is suitable for me, as long as you are here, I don’t need anything else, you are enough.”
Bai Jingqi's insecure heart that was irritated seemed to gradually calm down, "Zhuo Jing, don't be so stupid, you will get sick. Promise me, you must wear the sunbathing needle on your body anytime and anywhere to avoid any dirt."
Don't touch it. Even if I spit out similar things in the future, don't come closer. One is because it's really dirty, and the other is because I'm afraid something will happen to you."
"dirty?"
Zhuo Jing looked at me but raised his eyebrows slightly: "When I first saw you, you were a dark, thin, dirty-looking little boy, especially wearing a pair of plastic sandals that I had never seen before.
You know, while you're getting darker, what's even more unreasonable is that you still look arrogant and coaxing, until I see you again in that entertainment club, even if you are wearing revealing clothes, your makeup is even more dirty.
Damn it, Ma Jiaolong, my mysophobia seems to be of no use to you, but the prerequisite is that it can only be you."
I smiled and looked at him helplessly: "Hey, where am I dirty? At that time, I was just exposed to the sun, and others looked white, okay?"
‘Dong dong dong’~ Rong Danfeng knocked on the door again: “You two, it’s really too late. I can guarantee that Mr. Zhuo, if you don’t go out, your mother will call me again.”
Zhuo Jing stopped answering and instead buttoned up my shirt for me. Only then did I realize that my clothes were messy in the 'violent storm' that Zhuo Jing had just swept through, and my face turned red: "I'll do it myself."
"I'll do it." Zhuo Jing showed a bit of stubbornness: "Wait for me, my phone is being monitored by my mother, I will ask Xiao Tian to call you. Remember, if you misunderstand me, don't
If you believe what others say, you have to ask me face to face, you know?"
I nodded slightly, feeling that my face must be red. I suddenly remembered something and looked up at him: "That child is the child I saw just now. Have you seen it before?"
Zhuo Jing was slightly startled, probably because he didn't expect me to ask this, so he opened his mouth: "I never look at their faces carefully, children. I have seen a lot since I was a child. You forgot, it was the same for both of us the first time.
The little kid looking at..."
I nodded, which means that this child is really with me. The look in his eyes didn't mean he wanted to scare me. If he wanted to find me if he had something to do, why did he run away? (To be continued)