Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 145. Fierce boss in the last days (7)

The doctor came soon.

The tall man sat on the side with a nervous expression, watching the doctor examine Song Xiabing with the healing power.

When the doctor withdrew his hand, he quickly asked: “Doctor, how is it? He won’t die, right?”

The doctor retracted his hand and his face was strange.

“There are no wounds on his body?”

Song Xiabing sat up with an uncomfortable expression: “But I feel bad, and I always want to cough, and my head is dizzy. Why don’t you help me look inside.”

Doctor: “…I only have a fourth-level healing element, and my body seems to have a seventh-level one, but our base does not have a seventh-level one.”

Shi Qing was full of irritability: “Then I will give you the crystal nucleus now, you can quickly advance.”

Doctor: “…”

“Boss, even if I absorb a thousand crystal nuclei, the foundation is here, I can’t advance much.”

Song Xiabing coughed a few times with a weak face:

“Cough cough cough, boss, forget it, in fact, I’ve been weak since I was a child, and I was in the dungeon for a few days before, and I was scared again just now, so I just…”

The doctor was afraid that his boss would really make him break through. Although he did not find out that Song Xiabing was weak at all, he nodded quickly: “Yes, boss, he has a problem since he was a child, we can only Healing trauma and internal injuries, I have never heard of a healing power who can heal the weak.”

The expression on Shi Qing’s face changed from time to time, and finally asked with a cold face:

“Then he won’t die?”

The doctor shook his head quickly; “No, no, no one will die.”

The man breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to pat Song Xia Bing’s shoulder: “It’s fine if you don’t die.”

Song Xia Bing showed a small smile, but various emotions were mixed in her drooping eyes.

He did not understand.

Shi Qing was clearly homophobic, and hated him so much before.

Why do you treat him so well now.

The doctor went down.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the man picked up the quilt and covered him.

Song Xiabing was caught off guard and was covered with the quilt from the tail to the head. He lifted the quilt and looked at Shi Qing blankly:

“Boss, what is this?”

“sleep.”

Shi Qing didn’t know where he took out another cigarette, and put the quilt back on Song Xiabing’s face with an impatient expression in his mouth.

Song Xiabing could only listen to his slurred words outside through the quilt: “Aren’t you weak and dizzy? Get a good night’s sleep and cultivate yourself.”

In the darkness, Song Xiabing clenched his fist slightly.

He did not understand.

Why?

During these three days of getting along, Song Xiabing also understood that Shi Qing was not only a straight man, but also a straight man.

If you want to communicate with him, you can’t come round the corner.

He carefully took the quilt off, blinking his good-looking eyes, and while showing his harmlessness to let Shi Qing relax his vigilance, he asked softly:

“Boss, why are you so nervous about me?”

The man’s expression froze first, then his eyes showed a guilty conscience, and he said dryly:

“When did I get nervous about you?”

After that, seeing Song Xiabing still staring at him without blinking, he impatiently took down the cigarette:

“It’s alright, because you are my person now, and I am a person who protects shortcomings.”

Song Xiabing didn’t believe it.

But if you change to any normal person, I’m afraid you can’t believe it.

Shi Qing wanted to kill him before, and after putting him in a water jail for three days, he was suddenly released. Although his tone was still irritable, he protected him like this.

Schizophrenia can’t do such a thing.

He asked again in a very Bailian tone; “But today, you have beaten your subordinates for me, won’t they have any opinions?”

“Who said Lao Tzu is for you.”

Shi Qing’s answer this time was particularly happy.

Seeing Song Xiabing looking at herself with a pair of moist eyes, like the purest puppy, the man curled his eyebrows impatiently, and said with a little irritability:

“All right, tell you, my mother just came out to sell it.”

Seeing Song Xiabing’s expression stunned, he curled his lips uncomfortably: “Although the old lady treated me badly and never beat me since I was little, but at any rate I was raised up and used her to do skin and flesh business. money.”

“I just can’t listen to these words. The prostitute. The girl has no light on her face. If she has food and can’t die, who would be willing to do this kind of thing.”

The handsome face of the man was full of indignation: “It’s also that my mother is not lucky, otherwise I will let her enjoy the great blessing if I live to this day.”

Song Xiabing suddenly understood why Shi Qing was so angry.

Comparing the heart to the heart, his Ni Lin is his mother, why not Shi Qing’s.

Song Xiabing: “But boss, you were really nervous about me just now.”

“Nervous ass, you are my little brother, Lao Tzu’s personal property, can I not worry about the loss of property!”

Shi Qing scolded, “Don’t beep too much, it’s not troublesome.”

Song Xiabing subconsciously felt that there must be something else here.

Just seeing Shiqing like this, he definitely won’t give a second answer.

He could only calm down and let the man put the quilt over his head again.

Outside Shi Qing said to him through the quilt in a conscious and caring tone: “Okay, don’t do anything today, just rest well.”

Sure enough, it was very caring.

Even though she was still confused, hatred and dazed, Song Xiabing was almost amused by Shi Qing.

So in the end, he lay on Shiqing’s leopard-print bed, and went to sleep in the posture of a dead man with a white cloth, blindfolded and closed his eyes.

There was a rustling sound outside, and then it seemed like Shi Qing came with another quilt and lay beside him.

I don’t know how long it took, Song Xiabing slowly opened the quilt, sat up slightly propped up, and looked at Shiqing who was lying next to him.

The man closed his eyes and slept particularly peacefully.

He usually likes to be carefree. Today he is also wearing a black vest, which tightens his strong muscles, and his honey-colored skin buckles with his breathing.

Sleeping so sweetly, I was not afraid of what Song Xiabing would do while he was sleeping.

Thinking of this, the corner of Song Xiabing’s lips suddenly aroused.

Also, since Shi Qing could do something like handing his greatest weakness to his hands, he almost handed his life to him.

The young man’s gaze flicked across the handsome and tough silhouette of the man.

But I always feel that there is a mystery hidden under this carefree look.

When Shi Qing treated him this way, he felt that he was just a waste, and he was confident that he would not do anything to himself.

Or… trust him?

***

From this day on, the boss of Team Fire seemed to suddenly realize how fragile his new brother Song Xiabing is.

He no longer let Song Xia Bing go out to work, nor let him hit zombies. When he was at the base, he would take Song Xia Bing wherever he went. The look of a baby locks Song Xia Bing in the room.

If this were before, Song Xiabing must have thought that this was to guard against him.

But now, it feels very different.

After he realized that Shi Qing was different to him, he began to test the man a little bit.

Today I said that I was dizzy and wanted to eat rabbit meat.

Tomorrow, I feel that I don’t have enough energy to want a mutant healing plant.

The day after tomorrow, I said that I felt uncomfortable with my clothes. I asked for xxx brand clothes.

If this were before the end of the world, these requirements would not be excessive at best, but this is the end of the world!

Rabbit meat is not a little rabbit that can get up with its ears, it is a mutant rabbit that is bigger and taller than a human and even has abilities.

Let alone plants, the mutant plants now can fight more than one.

The clothes don’t seem to be demanding, but now there are zombies everywhere. If you want clothes, you have to go to the clothing store, which means you have to clear a new route.

Where is this done?

This is simply too much.

By the way, Shi Qing was satisfied with him.

The man who had put him in a water prison with a look of hatred before, at this moment is as if he wants to treat his whole person as a doll that breaks at the touch of a touch, as long as Song Xia Bing pretends to be dizzy, pretending to be uncomfortable, Shi Qing will He promised him anything with a look of care.

Shi Qing is a grumpy person who says something.

But in the same way, his temperament wants to be nice to a person, it is not the warmth of spring, it is simply molten flame.

Song Xiabing had to admit that most of his hatred for Shi Qing had disappeared.

Especially every day, when the majestic man outside came to him, he was almost obedient, throwing the big tail that others could not see or touch before his eyes and let him touch it.

Then he blushed again, leaning against him panting with blurred eyes.

Song Xia Bing fell.

He even felt that it would be nice just to be around Shi Qing.

Of course, the premise of his fall is to make heaven and earth in the past few days. If this is the time, he will succeed in coming to the crystal nucleus.

Song Xiabing has not tested what his power level is, but he can be sure that he can suppress Shiqing.

When he can easily crush a person to death, and this person is obedient in various ways, he naturally won’t think about other things.

However, even being a canary is very comfortable.

He did not forget to seek revenge from the Song family.

It is impossible to hide in the house all the time, under Shi Qing’s protective umbrella.

Thinking of this, the youth’s eyes flashed with joy.

Protection~

Wrapping these two words in a circle between his lips and teeth, his mood improved inexplicably.

When he was about to open the door, Shiqing heard the system prompt.

【Ding! Songxiabing rejection degree: 489/100]

He raised his eyebrows: [Yes, not bad, they have dropped so much. 】

For a while, the system couldn’t tell if what he was saying was ironic or not.

[Host, half a month has passed, he still has a rejection rate of nearly 500, this…]

Shi Qing: [Don’t worry, you need to prepare for the happiness that comes with climax. You see, Songsong doesn’t want to kill me anymore. 】

system:【……】

However, no matter how much you prepare, the degree of rejection is 480.

It really feels that the world is no more.

Let’s play games.

Anyway, the host is happy.

Shi Qing opened the door and smiled at Song Xiabing.

“You look good today.”

Song Xiabing put down the book in her hand, smiled gently, and came forward to help Shi Qing naturally remove her weapon.

“Boss, can you take me with you when you go out?”

“What are you doing with you? You have no abilities. Do you know how dangerous it is outside? What if you die.”

Shi Qing enjoyed the caring service of his little wife, yawned, and waved impatiently:

“Just stay in the house quietly.”

Song Xiabing was not angry.

After getting along for more than ten days, he also knew that Shi Qing had such a temperament. Even if he really cared, his tone of voice would not be much better.

He only stretched out his hand, held his forehead slightly, and whispered, “But I’m suffocated in the house every day. I feel I can’t breathe for a few days, and I can’t see anything after seeing a doctor.”

The man’s expression really hesitated.

Song Xiabing strikes while the iron is hot: “Boss, I have been by your side all the time, you are so powerful, are you afraid of not protecting me?”

The man seemed to be entangled in him and couldn’t stand it, and shook his hand: “Okay, do it, you will follow me tomorrow.”

Song Xiabing showed a smile, and her hand fell on the fiery red tail, her voice was low, and it sounded great:

“Thank you boss, boss, I will help you touch your tail.”

After a short while, there was another low breath of the man’s powerlessness in the room.

After refreshing, Shi Qing was asleep.

Song Xiabing didn’t sleep, looking sideways at the man sleeping next to him.

He stretched out his hand slightly, and his slender fingertips faintly fell on Shiqing’s face.

Across the air, he used his fingertips to paint the handsome face and tough outline of the man.

Why is it always like a mystery?

Song Xiabing thought, obviously he can understand him very simply.

He should have either controlled this man or killed him after his abilities surpassed Shiqing.

But now, he even hesitated.

These days, Shi Qing really has nothing to say to him.

And since childhood, Song Xiabing, who has never felt cared by anyone other than his mother, is indeed greedy for Shiqing’s care.

That is true.

Shi Qing was indeed concerned about him.

He felt it.

Song Xia Bing had no expression on her face, but made a decision in her heart.

Tomorrow, try it out.

If it really is what he thinks.

It’s okay to check with the time.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually eased.

Shiqing didn’t open his eyes while pretending to be asleep.

Instead, he chatted with the system in his consciousness: [He must find a danger to test me tomorrow, let me guess, zombie, it should be a zombie, after all, supernatural beasts and mutant plants are not easy to deal with. 】

The system doesn’t understand: [Probing? What temptation? 】

Shi Qing explained it in a simple and popular way:

[Testing, that means this guy will find a zombie tomorrow, pretending that he is going to be bitten by the zombie, and see if I don’t want my life to save him. 】

System: […A crazy temptation, isn’t he afraid to put himself in? 】

It really won’t.

If Song Xiabing was just an ordinary person, of course this temptation would be crazy.

But he is not, instead, he is a high-level ability, and the ability is still swallowed.

Anything can be swallowed by the mind.

A zombie, what is he afraid of.

System: [And according to your host’s personal settings, you will definitely not give up your life to save him. 】

Shi Qing: [Hee hee. 】

system:【……】

Shi Qing: [Yes, yes, just what you think, I will. 】

System: […but human set. 】

Shi Qing; [Don’t worry, I never collapsed, you will know in a month. 】

system:【……】

It still feels impossible.

How can anyone use their own lives to test others, it’s so stupid.

The second day

The system watched Song Xiabing suddenly leave the team and deliberately attracted a zombie to his side while everyone was in a group.

Then, he let out a tragic exclamation: “Boss, help me!!”

system:【……】

Good familiar operation.

Its host likes to do that too.

The zombie was too close to Song Xiabing, and he was about to bite his mouth. At this time, it was too late to use the fire. The handsome man who rushed past had a panic in his eyes, almost subconsciously stepping forward, and hugged Song. Xia Bing turned his back to the zombies.

The zombie bit it up, hitting his shoulder.

The flames that cleared immediately reached the zombies.

The little brothers next to him were all dumbfounded: “Boss!!”

No one noticed that just now, when the zombie was biting Shi Qing’s shoulder, a black mist entered the zombie’s mouth and directly swallowed its teeth.

And Song Xiabing, who did this, was only firmly held by Shi Qing, with a pair of bright and scary eyes, quietly looking at the man above and looking back at his shoulder blankly.

“Fuck me, I’m so lucky? It’s okay to be bitten by a zombie?”

The younger brothers rushed over, and some younger brother checked the zombies and announced with a dumb face of “My God, this is a miracle”;

“This zombie is actually toothless.”

“Toothless? Is it an old man before it became a zombie?”

“Boss, you are really lucky, too dangerous just now.”

“Boss, are you really okay, do you want to call a doctor?”

Song Xiabing never said a word, watching Shi Qing being held over by the stars, and watching the man let out a sigh of relief after he was sure that he was not bitten by a zombie, and then drove away the little brother like a fly;

“Go and go, I’m fine, you guys go and beat the zombies!!”

After he finished talking, he began to check Song Xiabing up and down again, very nervous: “Song Xiabing, are you okay? Didn’t you get bitten? I told you not to come out, you must come out, you fucking Why is it so troublesome…”

The man above was cursing, but Song Xiabing’s heart was warm.

Shi Qing…

He was willing to not want it for his life.

Does he really love him to such a degree?

【Ding! Songxiabing rejection degree: 100/100】

The system was surprised by this degree of rejection: [Host! Really? ? ! ! Great great]

Shi Qing: [Don’t worry, there are still a hundred left. 】

The system is flattering: [Host, you dropped so much all at once, and now there is still half a month, what a mere fifty. 】

It can’t wait to stand proud.

My host! Niu batch!

Shi Qing: [Uh-huh, what you think is too beautiful, if he lowered it, he should also rise. 】

system:【? ? ? 】

****

Song Xiabing returned to the room with Team Fire.

He actually felt the excitement he had never had before.

In this world, there are people who are willing to give up all their lives for him.

Although there are all kinds of doubts.

For example, Shi Qing hated him to death half a month ago.

Another example is homophobia when there are clear rumors outside.

But all of these were not worth mentioning after Shi Qing was willing to sacrifice his life for him.

He thought for a while and found a third-level crystal nucleus.

When I got outside, I found a little brother at random and asked him to buy a bottle of lubricant outside for himself.

Of course the delicious food must be eaten in the mouth first.

The little brother didn’t think his request was strange.

Recently, Shiqing went in and out with Song Xiabing every day, protecting people more than eyeballs.

Before, for Song Xiabing this “outsider”, he made such a big fire at his family.

There have been rumors in the team for a long time.

It is said that Song Xiabing is the little lover of their boss.

In their eyes, Song Xiabing is similar to Da Ji.

But their boss is not the king of Shang Zhou.

Their boss! Mingjun!

In the past, the little brothers did not dare to talk to Song Xiabing more, for fear that the boss would think that he was going to hook up with his sister-in-law.

But today, this little brother looked at Song Xiabing sympathetically:

“That, Brother Song, don’t you know…”

Seeing him hesitating, Song Xiabing narrowed his eyes slightly: “What’s the matter?”

“Well, that’s… I heard that a group of prostitutes and girls came to the base next door, many of whom are good-looking, the boss is just, he just…”

The look on the youth’s face gradually became ugly, and he said with a cold face, “Say!”

The younger brother originally only sympathized with him, but I didn’t know why, Song Xia Bing coldly made her face cold, and he shuddered in fear.

It seemed that what stood in front of him was not a waste wood, but a high-level ability person.

impossible……

He didn’t think much about it, and stammered: “Boss… he fell in love with a woman, and he’s talking to her in the Westinghouse now.”

Song Xiabing’s fist clenched sharply.

Under the eyes, there seemed to be a dark gathering.

And in the palm of his hand, black mist suddenly rose up.

Shiqing felt something while laughing with a woman in Westinghouse, raised her eyes slightly, and raised her eyebrows:

[Tonger? 】

The system can’t cry anymore:

[Woo woo woo, Song Xia Bing’s rejection rate: 800/100]

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Thirteen

Three shifts

There is one more short chapter, I think if I don’t explain clearly, you definitely don’t love me anymore.

Next chapter, I must explain clearly in the next chapter