The sick beauty quits working in Shura Field | (BL, MTL)

Their Past 4: Shen Zhouran begged to throw him away

  The garden in the corner of the villa community is particularly quiet, and people rarely come here to walk and chat.

The hills in the distance are about to swallow up the last rays of sunset and paint them with black.

In the bushes, the two people are in a stalemate.

Shen Zhouran doesn't go over.

So Shen Luozhou tries to walk towards him.

"Don't, don't come over." Shen Zhouran choked, his words were incoherent, and his voice was vague and soft.

Like a kitten wet by the rain, it's even more pitiful.

Seeing that he was very resistant and even shrank back, Shen Luozhou hurriedly stopped, not feeling dirty, and knelt on one knee in the grass: "Okay, brother won't go over."

"Little darling, did brother do something to make you angry recently? So you don't want to see brother?"

He asked tentatively.

Shen Zhouran looked at him, and when he heard him calling himself "brother" all the time, tears began to flow again, and he couldn't stop: "You, you are not my brother... wuwuwuwu I don't have a brother..."

Shen Luozhou was stunned in place, his heart skipped a beat.

Then he was furious, and his hands hanging at his side clenched into fists, making creaking sounds.

Who was it?

Who on earth said something that shouldn't be said in Xiaoguai's ear?

The emotions in his heart were surging, but Shen Luozhou remembered that he couldn't scare his Xiaoguai. He joked in a stiff voice, and a smile that couldn't be called a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If I'm not Xiaoguai's brother, whose brother is it? How come someone doesn't recognize him after calling him brother for so many years?"

Shen Zhouran raised his head and tried to wipe away his tears, but the more he wiped, the more tears he shed: "But I, I'm not my parents' child... I was just picked up from the toilet, an orphan that no one wanted..."

He cried for too long, and he was cold, hungry, and tired. He was originally unconscious from crying, and when he saw Shen Luozhou, his emotions began to fluctuate again.

But his body couldn't stand the second tossing, and his body twitched unconsciously a few times, as if he was going to have a seizure.

Shen Luozhou saw that things were not going well, and without caring about anything else, he rushed forward to hug him, took out the asthma spray that he had been carrying with him for so many years, took off the dust cap and pointed it at him: "Xiaoguai, open your mouth, open your mouth. Breathe in, calm down." It

was not until he really touched Shen Zhouran's body that he realized how bad his condition was.

His limbs were cold and almost temperatureless, but his face was hot and his heart was beating very fast.

Shen Zhouran's body was shaking all the time, and he wanted to struggle back, but he was firmly held by Shen Luozhou and could not move.

Shen Luozhou's hand around his back patted gently, trying to soothe his frightened soul.

After a long time, Shen Zhouran gradually calmed down, but he cried for too long, and his body couldn't help twitching from time to time.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay." Shen Luozhou then realized that he was also sweating, and the others didn't know that he had found Xiaoguai. He had to go back quickly, and Xiaoguai also needed to be sent to the hospital.