[MTL, BL] The Whole World Thinks I Want to Die

2.6

Cheng Ning read the report carefully, needless to say, this must be an accident with a hidden mission to find the truth.

He is like a ghost now. He has a good side, that is, he doesn't have to think too much about things, but he also has a bad side. In this way, he can't take the initiative to ask.

"Let go of me! I'm not sick!" Just as

he was thinking, a half-year-old boy was taken to the inpatient building by the doctor. He had dyed fiery red hair, a leather coat, and a little hot eyes. Cheng Ning glanced at him. I didn't dare to look at it.

[An unknown state has been detected, and a random identity has been generated for the host. 】

The system notification sounded again, and before he had time to complain, Cheng Ning's eyes went black, and when he woke up, he was already in a ward.

The system gave him an explanation for the random identity, and Cheng Ning didn't rush to open his eyes and looked at the character in his mind.

[You are an eleven-year-old boy, but unlike other boys of your age who like video games, you think it is too childish, you like pink skirts, and you think bows are the most beautiful thing in the world. At the same time, you like good-looking boys, and you can't control your desire to get close to them.

Your parents thought you had a serious mental illness and sent you to this hospital. After the doctor examined you, they said you had nympho and cross-dressing. Your parents forced you to wear men's clothes, but what they got was Your strong resistance, under the threat of your life, they no longer stop you from wearing a skirt.

You like a big brother in the same ward very much recently. He is very gentle to you. You always want to stay with him all the time. The doctor said that your condition is not very good, because you have skin hunger and thirst again. 】

Cheng Ning has read all of them, and he has no more ideas. Can this character dare to be a little more magical? Should he say that it is no wonder that the middle of his legs is cold? ...

Speechless or speechless, but he had to continue to do the hidden task, mainly because he couldn't find how to get back without doing the hidden task, so Cheng Ning could only open his eyes.

It was dark in front of him, and it seemed that it was still night. As soon as he opened his eyes, the other person lying beside the bed seemed to be awakened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Ning Ning, do you still have a headache?"

Cheng Ning remembered this. At that time, it should be due to a fever, and the system also intimately adjusted his physical state to a high fever of 39 degrees.

"Thank you, brother, I'm fine." He said, because his right hand was dripping, and Cheng Ning said to the man, "Brother, I want to drink water."

He tried changing his name, but he didn't know why, every time he said it, Still the word brother, helpless.

"Come on, slow down." The warm body leaned up gently, and the man half held him in his arms and put a glass of warm water on his mouth.

Cheng Ning took two sips of his hand and felt that the voice was a bit familiar, but the owner of the voice had already started to coax him to sleep softly. The discomfort caused by the fever also affected Cheng Ning's thoughts, and he fell asleep without knowing it. .

When he woke up, the fever had subsided, and the drip had been unplugged. He felt much better. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man coming over with a cup of soup.