Swollen slag, he is so cute

Chapter 58

"What?" Gu Jingye suspected that he had heard wrong.

"He said he was here to avenge me." Holland blinked and repeated it accurately.

"Fool, have you forgotten that he kidnapped you twice before? Do you believe everything he says? Do you want to jump into a pit of fire?" Facing Hollander, Gu Jingye really couldn't be serious.

He felt that Hollander sometimes looked very reasonable, and sometimes he was cute and silly, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed the little light golden curly hair, and told him seriously: "Duane is very cute." Dangerous, don't believe his words..."

Hollander didn't listen to his concern at all, but was thinking about another question. Whether fire can kill vampires is actually still an unsolved mystery. Just like humans, there are still a few vampires who like to die, and vampires Once dead, it is a pile of ashes, there is no body, and there is no way to verify it.

So Holland bit the straw and thought seriously for a few minutes, took another sip of milk tea, and shook his head: "Don't dance."

Gu Jingye was already used to his thinking mode and unique brain circuit, so he patiently waited for him to finish thinking, then smiled and rubbed his hair: "That's right, you must be on guard against others." Are you going back? Are you tired?"

Holland nodded: "Sleepy."

On the way, Gu Jingye thought that Hollander would ask about Keke, but the little sheep just lowered its head to suck milk tea and play with its mobile phone, and even took a photo of the three small bows on the bandage to take pictures of Du Feng.

Gu Jingye saw all of this, so he was naturally a little jealous, so he took the initiative to say: "I have already made it clear to Ke Ke."

Hearing this name, Holland raised his head and frowned slightly.

Although Gu Jingye often does not understand what Hollander is thinking, it is actually very easy to understand Hollander's emotions. He hardly hides his emotions, his eyes light up when he is happy, and when he is unhappy Sometimes he would frown, and when he was wronged, he would curl his lips, and then Xiao Baozi's face would also wrinkle.

From some perspectives, he is actually more honest than the average person. For example, now, he is obviously a little unhappy.

He dislikes Koko very much.

No one likes a person who tries to hurt themselves, and vampires are no exception.

What's more, in his opinion, it is too bad for a human being to want to hurt him just because he ate an extra soup dumpling!Worse than the legendary exorcist!

"Don't be sad, I said I won't let you be wronged in vain, I'll let him apologize to you." Gu Jingye comforted: "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well, and I didn't expect him to become so cruel now. become that kind of person.”

Hearing that Gu Jingye was also condemning that bad guy, Holland was a little happier.

Gu Jingye asked Lao Liu to turn on the stereo in the car, play Hollander's favorite game theme song, followed the cheerful music rhythm, and then pulled up the little goat's hoof and blew: "Is it better?"

Holland pursed his lips and nodded: "It's okay."

"Play games together?"

"it is good!"

Seeing him happy again for a moment, and forgetting all the troubles just now, Gu Jingye was a little bit dumbfounded, coaxing Hollander was really like coaxing a child.

Of course, it's more like when he cries.

It's so cute.

Gu Jingye originally wanted to take Hollander back to his apartment, but suddenly received a call from Xiao Juncheng on the way, saying that Ke Ke couldn't think about it and refused to have the operation.

In fact, taking care of Jing Ye's character, he didn't care about Ke Ke's life or death at all from the moment he turned around, but Xiao Juncheng asked repeatedly, after all, he was a brother, so he still had to give this face.

So he had no choice but to agree, but he was worried about leaving Holland alone, so he sent Holland to the dormitory again.

All the way to the door.

As expected, Yang Lin was playing games again in Liu Qingtian's dormitory.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but Yang Lin is quite happy: "Boss!!"

He rushed up and wanted a hug, but Gu Jingye blocked it with his hand: "No, I have something else to do. To make a long story short, Hollander's hand was injured. Take care of him."

"Hey, Junior Sheep, what's going on?" Yang Lin and Liu Qingtian hurriedly helped Hollander back to sit down, Gu Jingye explained some precautions, then put the ointment on the table, and carefully used a pen After highlighting the key points in the instruction manual, I handed it over to Yang Lin before leaving.

Yang Lin ordered, as soon as Gu Jingye left, he noticed the row of small bows on the bandage, and wanted to pull it cheaply, but Liu Qingtian slapped it away: "Grass, don't touch it!"

"I'll just touch it..."

As soon as he said this, Holland suddenly put down the empty milk tea cup and was about to remove the bandage.

This action scared Yang Lin and Liu Qingtian almost to pounce on him.

"Holland, what are you doing, you can't dismantle it!"

"I'm fine," Holland explained. "Just another tap on the wrist."

"no!"

Facing the resolute rebuttals of the two in unison, Hollander had no choice but to give up, pulled the little bow, took out his mobile phone, only to find that in the past 10 minutes, he had received a lot of private messages, all concerned about his injury.

Among them is the mysterious mediocrity.

When Hollander checked one by one, he suddenly found that the surroundings were quiet. The two people who always liked to bicker were now having a flirtatious exchange of consciousness. Hollander raised his eyes, just in time to meet the gossiping eyes of the two.

Yang Lin was the first to be unable to bear it anymore: "School Yang, why did you suddenly fall and hurt yourself?"

Intuition told them that this matter is not easy!

Holland blinked and briefly told what happened, including what Keke was taught by Duane.

"Happy! Du Shao 666!" Yang Lin applauded excitedly, not forgetting to publicize his contribution: "I knew it, Duan is awesome, I saw the right person!"

However, Liu Qingtian glared at him: "Damn, it's an afterthought, it didn't hurt Holland's hand."

"I didn't know that Ke Ke was so cheap. He could do such tricks behind the scenes. If Junior Sheep was seriously injured, no matter how gentle the boss was, he would have to skin him," Yang Lin wrote. She curled her lips: "Besides, I don't know him either."

"If Hollander really has something to do, I don't need Gu Jingye to do it. I'll beat him to death. He's such an idiot, he's really not a man!" If it wasn't for Hollander still here, Liu Qingtian would definitely come to set up the quality eight company.

"Old Tian, ​​you are so loyal!"

Speaking of Gu Jingye, Liu Qingtian remembered it, and couldn't help complaining: "Your boss is blind, why do you like this kind of person?"

"Isn't this young?" Yang Lin tried to argue: "My boss was also a pure young boy back then. As the saying goes, when love first blossomed, when it was just budding, I met a poor little girl who could pretend, blinded by love, and lost myself. , into a vortex of emotions..."

"Stop! You are here again, can you talk properly? Don't you know that our fans call you Mr. Storyteller?!" Liu Qingtian always wanted to slap himself twice when he thought of Yang Lin being upright at first sight.

After getting acquainted with him, he realized that Yang Lin is actually a chatterbox, and he is also a chatterbox with a second-degree illness. Recently, the illness has become more and more serious. He remembered that he was not like this when he saw Yang Lin by Gu Jingye's side. Sex?

"The fans praised me. Didn't I say that? This is literary talent. I was the representative of the Chinese class in high school!" Yang Lin said confidently, "Don't believe me, I really am, I got full marks in my composition before! I wrote several of my boss's love letters to others!"

"Come on." Liu Qingtian looked disgusted: "I know bragging."

He didn't want to know at all how a high-achieving student became an eighteenth-rate game anchor.

While they were arguing, Hollander hushed, he was used to these two people who were either bickering or playing games when they were together.

He said hello, and was about to go back to his dormitory to rest, when he just lay down and suddenly received a call from Lilian.

The little witch whose conscience found out finally called, ready to comfort her brother's injured little heart.

"Holland, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah." For some reason, when she heard her sister's voice, Holland felt a little wronged again, and complained, "The human world is really dangerous."

He didn't feel it before, because neither Gu Jingye nor Liu Qingtian had the habit of wearing jewelry, and he didn't have much contact with others, so he never encountered them.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I was also frightened when I first came into contact with Yin..." Lilian persuaded softly, and changed the subject: "Do you remember the job I mentioned earlier? ?”

"Of course I remember." Lilian had been whetting his appetite for this matter for a long time.

"Actually, it's not a mysterious job. I formed a small opera troupe that performs all over the world, especially at night."

"Huh? Opera troupe?" Hollander suddenly understood: "Lilian, is this the audio you sent me before?"

Before, Lilian suddenly sent him a video, and said that she was too busy now, and she would explain to him later.

"That's right, this is the result I mentioned earlier, how is it, isn't it great?" Lilian said proudly.

"It's great!" Holland admired sincerely.

"By the way, Holland, I want to visit you next month."

"Ah?" The topic changed too quickly, Holland was stunned, subconsciously reached out to touch the little curly hair, and asked in a daze, "Come to find me?"

"correct."

"..."

"Next month, I should leave. I have been in this country for almost five years. If I don't leave, others will find that I haven't changed in these five years." Reluctance: "This opera troupe was founded by my friends and I. We only perform at night for people who also like the night... I was busy a while ago with the last performance, and the video has not yet come out. Wait until it is done. , I will send it to you. I am already handing over my work, and I will try to finish it within this month, so I will resign. Speaking of which, the last time I went to country Z was nearly a hundred years ago, and their clothes were too It's hot, and I don't like it."

She has always lived like this, staying in various countries, trying various life and jobs, but she has to leave every few years, and then change to a new identity to continue living in the human world, surrounded by ordinary people. In the eyes of human beings, it seems that she just went on a trip, but gradually there is no news, and finally completely faded from sight, never to be seen again.

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Lilian chuckled lightly.

The upright little cutie Holland was silent again.

Although their siblings reconciled in the previous conversation, it doesn't mean that he will have the courage to meet the shadow of his childhood so soon!

"Holland, we haven't seen each other for almost 60 years, right? Do you really miss my sister?" Lilian changed her voice in a second, crying with a bit of sadness: "I miss you so much~ You still promised I'm playing the violin for my sister!"

"..." Holland panicked.

It seemed that the softness had failed, and the little witch immediately came a little harder: "Holland, look at you coming out this time, and I will help you speak well to your mother! If you don't want to, be careful, I will tell your mother where you are oh!"

Holland has a headache. As I said before, he has never defeated this little witch when he grows up. Both of them are women he can't afford, but compared to his mother, at least Lilian will not take him back. .

So although he was afraid and wronged, he obediently agreed.

Lilian cheered, she couldn't wait a long time ago, and was very much looking forward to joining her brother in this interesting soap opera life!

"Then I'll deal with the rest of the opera troupe, see you next month~"

Holland hummed aggrievedly, hung up the phone, and suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

He sat and posted for a while, and found a desk calendar in the drawer that he bought as a gift. Because there was a cute little sheep on it, Gu Jingye kept it for him.

He turned to January and drew a small circle.

He feels somewhat pessimistically that his good days are numbered.