Black Lotus BL PART 1 (Novel)

Chapter 104: I'm Here To Protect You This Time

After Wang Qi brought people to the door of Ward 211, he stopped and turned to look at Tang Shuo, whose eyes were full of tension behind him.

"Tang Shuo, you have to be mentally prepared. Mr. Wen is now...something different from before. He has been greatly stimulated and doesn't want to see outsiders. Some are afraid of other people's contact. Don't move too much to scare him after you enter. I'm still busy at work, so I left first."

Tang Shuo turned his head to look at Wang Qi in a daze, "Okay, thank you Wang Qi."

Wang Qi waved his hand and turned to leave.

Tang Shuo stood at the door and squeezed his hand, his hand on the doorknob trembling slightly, and he suddenly retracted.

He was a little scared, he was afraid that Wen Niannan would not want to see himself.

Obviously, the last time he said that he would no longer appear in front of him to cause him trouble, but after hearing that he was injured, he ran over regardless of the agreement. He didn't know if he would make Wen Niannan angry.

But... I miss him... I want to see him...

Tang Shuo looked at the doorknob a little scared, put his hand on it, let out a breath, smiled on his face and pushed the door open.


Tang Shuo's voice stopped abruptly, looking at Wen Niannan, who was covered with bruise and bandages on the bed, in astonishment. The person on the bed was curled up on the bed and stared out the window in a daze.

"Niannan ...you...how did you suffer such a severe injury?" Wen Niannan was startled when he heard his name, suddenly turned around and looked at the door, suddenly a flash of pain in his eyes screamed, holding hands Head curled together.

"I don't want to...

Fuck away... Fuck ! I don't want to see you!" Wen Niannan's hoarse voice hurt Tang Shuo's heart. He stepped slowly to the bedside, desperately trying to pat Wen Niannan's shoulder. .

Suddenly Wen Niannan waved Tang Shuo's hand and shouted, "Don't touch me... disgusting!"

A blood stain was drawn from his nails across his cheeks. Tang Shuo felt a pain on his face. He looked at the person on the bed who was looking at him in horror.

"Don't touch me... Get out! You all want to beat me! All want to kill me! Get out!"

Wen Niannan suddenly pulled his hair hard, eyes full of pain.

Tang Shuo looked at everything in front of him incredulously, and his body suddenly froze.

Why did Wen Niannan become like this... Why did a person who used to be so dazzling and confident become like this?

"I feel so painful... My whole body feels sore... It's so dark here... Let me go to death... I'm so tired... I'm so painful ..." Wen Niannan seemed to think of something again, suddenly struggling fiercely.

Tang Shuo watched that the black, soft and shiny hair was being pulled mercilessly by his master. He stepped forward and grabbed the hair pulling hand and held it tightly. His voice trembled, "Nian Nan... don't do this, don't abuse yourself like this, OK? , Please...I feel so sorry...what's wrong with you?"

Tang Shuo's eyes turned red, and suddenly he held the person in his arms, even though the person in his arms was struggling and beating fiercely, he still didn't let go and tried hard. He took Wen Niannan in his arms and forced his hands to be pressed.

"Don't be like Niannan, what's wrong with you, Niannan? Why do you like this? Niannan, wake up!"

Tang Shuo choked up, "Hey, you... can you look at me? Huh? Look at me. Who, I'm Tang Shuo... I'm here... Don't be crazy... Don't be crazy, okay... Please, what you said we will play the piano together, what you promised me can't fail to count..."

Tang Shuo's voice grew louder The smaller, the tears dripped from his face, and he firmly embraced the person in his arms.

Suddenly he felt that the person in his arms stopped struggling, and Tang Shuo felt Wen Niannan's chin lightly resting on his shoulder.

"Niannan? Niannan..."

There was no response.

Tang Shuo lightly opened his hand and looked at the person in his arms, only to realize that Wen Niannan had fainted, and his slender eyelashes were a little moist with tears.

Tang Shuo put the person in his arms carefully on the bed, gently covered the quilt, and raised his hand to stroke the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, revealing the thin scar on his forehead.

When Wang Qi pushed the door in, he saw Tang Shuo sitting on the side of the bed and looking at the unconscious person on the bed tenderly. He was gently stroking Wen Niannan's face with his hand, his eyes filled with distress.