My Mr. Monster

Chapter 172 Chatting with You

Han Song did not help Xu Zhiyi up, but quickly drew the knife from his waist and rolled over the tree roots. Xu Zhiyi endured the pain and got up from the ground and quickly picked up the flashlight.

As soon as he got the light, he shone it towards Han Song. The lizardman had already started fighting with Han Song. Han Song kept resisting the lizardman's attacks with an expressionless face while constantly cutting its scales with a knife.

Han Song's movements were as smooth as a fish entering water, and the lizard man gradually realized that there was something wrong with the amount of his bleeding. By the time he reacted, he was no longer able to escape because the amount of bleeding was too heavy.

A cold light flashed by, and the sharp dagger easily cut its neck, and blood spurted out instantly. Han Song easily stepped back to avoid being splashed by the blood, watching the lizard's final struggle in front of him.

After a while, the lizard man died in convulsions. Xu Zhiyi lay on the tree roots and roared loudly: "Awesome!"

Han Song was startled and turned around to glare at him reproachfully.

Xu Zhiyi reacted quickly and smiled embarrassedly, but it was not normal for him to pull something and he felt a sharp pain, which made Xu Zhiyi's face twisted.

Han Song carefully confirmed that the lizardman at his feet was dead before walking up to Xu Zhiyi. He said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Why did you run out in the pouring rain? Don't you think you haven't lived long enough?"

Xu Zhiyi felt aggrieved when he was suddenly scolded. Wasn't it because he ran away because he was worried about Han Song that he got into trouble? And how did Han Song appear?

"I came to see you." Xu Zhiyi suddenly felt a sharp pain again and collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Han Song squatted down and began to check Xu Zhiyi's wound. He didn't look carefully just now, but now he found that this guy's calf was scratched by something and blood was still oozing out.

"Can you still walk?" Han Song asked.

"I can't walk... I can crawl." Xu Zhiyi gritted his teeth and said, "I feel like I've sprained it."

"Hold or carry?" Han Song asked.

Xu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he didn't react to the meaning of Han Song's words. It was not until Han Song frowned that he came to his senses.

"It's all right..." Xu Zhiyi said softly, almost drowned out by the sound of rain. The next second, he was picked up horizontally by Han Song.

Han Song raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but say, "You're a little heavy."

"I'm this tall after all, why don't you help me..." Xu Zhiyi said with a blink.

"If I go back like that, I'll probably be dead." Han Song looked at the road ahead, which was almost completely dark. "Use the flashlight. I'll speed back."

Xu Zhiyi obediently pointed the flashlight ahead, and soon the road became clear. Han Song walked back carefully and quickly. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Xu Zhiyi was very uncomfortable with the rain, and subconsciously put her face against Han Song. For some reason, Han Song took off his coat and didn't know where he had thrown it.

Han Song's body temperature warmed his cheeks, and he could clearly hear Han Song's heavy breathing and violent heartbeat.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Zhiyi’s consciousness slowly began to blur, and she only felt herself shaking constantly. It was obvious that Han Song was staggering all the way.

When Xu Zhiyi opened his eyes, the rain was no longer hitting his face. He was already lying in bed with a small night light emitting warm light on.

Xu Zhiyi could feel the pain in his left calf with the slightest movement. He immediately took a breath of cold air, frowned and turned slightly to the side, and saw a pair of shiny black eyes looking at him intently.

"Fuck!" Xu Zhiyi was so frightened that he almost kicked him. After seeing who it was, Xu Zhiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Can you please stop scaring me?"

Han Song didn't even frown as he said, "You're the one who got startled. And don't move. If the wound starts bleeding again, you'll be in trouble."

Xu Zhiyi lifted the quilt and saw that his left foot was not only fixed with a wooden board, but also tied back and forth with bandages for who knows how many times.

"My foot won't be disabled, right?" Xu Zhiyi asked worriedly.

"No, Lu Xuan showed you." Han Song said, "It won't break."

"You carried me back?"

"You ask this kind of question so that I can speak, don't you?"

Xu Zhiyi's mouth twitched and he pulled the quilt back: "Why are you sleeping with me?"

"I'm worried that something might happen to you. Maybe it will break down if it gets bumped into something." Han Song said calmly.

"Thank you." Xu Zhiyi smiled, revealing a row of big white teeth.

Han Song looked at him without saying anything, but closed his eyes.

"You're already awake, how can you still sleep?"

"Ah."

Xu Zhiyi frowned. He looked at Han Song's cold face and suddenly felt unhappy. He said, "I came out to find you. Don't you want to show some appreciation?"

Han Song opened his eyes again. He looked at Xu Zhiyi in confusion and asked, "I don't have any money... I have nothing to give you."

Han Song knew that Xu Zhiyi was looking for him, and Lu Xuan also vividly described to him what Xu Zhiyi looked like at that time. Anyway, Han Song was quite moved.

"Do you have some opinions about me?" Xu Zhiyi looked at Han Song and pouted her lips, looking unhappy.

"Why do you say that?" Han Song was very curious about why this person started again.

"You are always cold and indifferent to me. You have done everything you should do. Why don't you be a little more enthusiastic towards me?" Xu Zhiyi said aggrievedly.

Han Song raised an eyebrow. He didn't know why Xu Zhiyi's words felt strange, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong...

"Am I not enthusiastic?" Han Song asked back.

Xu Zhiyi frowned slightly: "Where is the enthusiasm?"

Han Song was silent for a moment and said, "You said it yourself. We have done what we should do. I feel that I am very enthusiastic about you."

Xu Zhiyi frowned slightly, and recalled what they had done, and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "How can that be divided into one category? Wouldn't it be fun to watch a movie or something like that? This can be done to anyone."

The corners of Han Song's mouth twitched. Looking at the indignant Xu Zhiyi, he simply stopped answering and closed his eyes, intending to forcefully shut down his phone.

Xu Zhiyi was dumbfounded. Not only was he ignoring her, but why was he planning to go to sleep right away...

He looked at Han Song and thought for a few seconds, then reached out and put his hand on Han Song's belly and shook it gently. The pajamas Han Song was wearing were very thin and felt very comfortable to touch, as if there was only a layer of gauze between them.

Han Song suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Zhiyi, "What are you doing?"

"I can't sleep..." Xu Zhidao said.

"Then why are you shaking me?" Han Song asked gritting his teeth. How could he sleep with his belly touched without any defense? It would be fine if he was just touched... But Xu Zhiyi's touch felt like a feather brushing across his body, itchy.

"I'm a wounded soldier. If you treat me badly, I'll tell Lu Xuan and then sue you," Xu Zhiyi said.

Han Song said expressionlessly, "Even if you tell Lu Xuan, he won't care."

"We have a very good relationship and have known each other since childhood." Xu Zhidao continued.

Han Song took a deep breath and turned sideways to look at Xu Zhiyi. He didn't understand why a grown man could be so unforgiving and couldn't even sleep well.

"How do you get to sleep peacefully?"

Han Song's voice was accompanied by the sound of thunder and rain outside the window. Xu Zhiyi could not see Han Song's face in the backlight, but he could feel the gaze hidden in the shadows.

"We can talk about anything. My feet hurt and I can't sleep." Xu Zhiyi tried to explain why he didn't want to sleep.

"Then let's talk about why you were so stupid to run away." Han Song said perfunctorily.