Chapter 102: A white and gentle smile
"Xiaoya! Look! ”
Mu Yan, who thought that Ling Feng had lost her mind for unknown reasons, recovered, and asked Ling Ya, who was in despair, to see Ling Feng with a look of surprise. But this surprise only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the joy on her face slowly converged.
I saw that Ling Feng, who had stopped eating frantically, stopped the movements in his hand, and the Ling Feng in Mu Yan's imagination returned to normal and did not appear. I saw Ling Feng let go of the hand holding the bowl with a painful expression, and let the porcelain bowl fall to the ground and shatter.
"Gross!"
A painful retching sound came from Ling Feng's mouth, and he subconsciously pressed his throat, but there was no way to suppress the vomiting sensation. There was a tumult in his stomach, Ling Feng covered his chest with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the dining table, he bent over and grew his mouth uncontrollably.
The colorful food that he had swallowed before was spit out by him, because he had eaten too much because he had eaten too much like crazy before. The vomiting lasted for several minutes, and after vomiting, Ling Feng, who was originally stroking the table, knelt on the ground facing the ground and remained motionless.
"Woo, brother! Are you okay? Come, drink water! ”
Seeing this, Ling Ya and Mu Yan ran over regardless of this, during which they stepped on what Ling Feng spit out and almost fell. They have always loved beauty and cleanliness, as if they were unaware of this, and Ling Ya, who only had Ling Feng in her eyes, casually picked up a bottle of water on the table and handed it to Ling Feng, who was kneeling on the ground motionless.
Mu Yan gently stroked Ling Feng's undulating back like Ling Ya had taken care of Ling Feng before. Since she was standing, from her angle, she could see a ring of black skin on the back of Ling Feng's neck......
What is that? Tattoos?
Mu Yan didn't think much about it, now she, like Ling Ya, just wanted to quickly take Ling Feng to the infirmary to see if the doctor had any way.
Ling Ya handed the mineral water to Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't answer. Ling Ya, who came over, could see the expression on Ling Feng's face. At this time, Ling Feng was looking at the ground with his eyes blankly, or he didn't have the ground at all, but his eyes were out of focus. The relatively fair face was stained with the residues of various foods, his lips moved, and a faint sound came from Ling Feng's mouth.
Although she couldn't hear what Ling Feng was saying, Ling Ya knew that her brother was saying the same sentence repeatedly.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Tell me what you're not feeling well. I'll call Sister Yaoyao right away and ask her to take you back to Dr. Gu Yue for treatment. Or contact Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu will definitely be able to! ”
Ling Ya rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and while crying, she put her ears close to her brother, who was talking to himself blankly. She was already crazy, and she was extremely helpless, thinking of Mr. Gu and Lin Yuyao.
Mu Yan, who helped Ling Feng well, also came over, and the two daughters listened carefully with their ears pricked up.
Perhaps it was because he was still worried about Ling Ya subconsciously, and Ling Feng's voice gradually became clear when he spoke over and over again. Ling Ya and Mu Yan finally heard the content of what Ling Feng had been repeating: "I'm so hungry...... I'm hungry..."
"Hungry? Brother, let's go back, I'll make you something to eat... Or I'll take you to Mr. Gu and ......"
I'm so hungry, such an ordinary thing can't be more ordinary, but Ling Ya can't be relaxed at all. My brother's overeating was because he was hungry, right? But why is this happening? Even if you're hungry, you can't completely lose your mind, right?
Ling Ya couldn't understand why, she could only try to soothe her brother's emotions in a whisper and then take her brother back.
"Brother! Don't..."
But it backfired, and Ling Feng, who had just vomited and was still motionless, suddenly crawled on the ground, because his movements were too sudden. almost pushed Ling Ya and Mu Yan beside him to the ground.
"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! ”
As if mad, Ling Feng crawled on the ground looking for something to eat. To no avail, he got up again and searched the tables for leftovers, picked up a large plate of stir-fried vegetables, and reached out to grab the vegetables and stuff them into his mouth. But before he could swallow it, his eyes widened, and his throat rolled, and he spat out the stir-fry.
Ling Feng, who looked like a beast, frightened all the students in the cafeteria, except for Ling Ya and Mu Yan, and ran away from the door of the cafeteria. The classmates who knew Ling Ya and Mu Yan wanted to take them away together, but how could Ling Ya, who cared about her brother, agree. Mu Yan also decisively refused, she was also worried about Ling Feng's situation.
In the almost unmanned cafeteria, Ling Feng, who was overwhelmed by hunger, put down the stir-fry and continued to look for something to eat on the table, he picked up a bowl of tomato and egg soup "Gudu ~ Gudu" and drank it, but the next moment he spit it out directly like eating stir-fry before.
"Hungry, so hungry..."
Rice, fish, boiled vegetables...... Ling Feng tried one dish after another, but he spit it out.
I ate it again and again, and I vomited it again and again. Even after his body had been strengthened many times, Ling Feng was extremely weak. After spitting out a bowl of tofu, he fell to his knees weakly. His back heaved, and he could hear his breath from afar.
"Brother, come back with me, let's go back and eat." Ling Ya was extremely distressed and coaxed her brother who had lost his mind.
"Yes, let's go back, Xiaoya's craftsmanship is very good. Brother Ling Feng, don't you know better than I do? Mu Yan also followed and coaxed Ling Feng on the side.
But Ling Feng, who was washed over by the hunger pangs like a tide, couldn't hear anything at all.
"Hungry... I'm hungry..."
Ling Feng's mouth kept repeating the words, even though he was extremely weak now, he still wanted to eat. But there doesn't seem to be anything he can eat here......
So he subconsciously wanted to go outside to find something to eat, and the godless Ling Feng slowly stood up and walked outside.
"Xiaoya, take Brother Ling Feng away! Xiaoya, you must be strong, your brother has been with you for so many years, and he still cured your illness. Now that he's sick, you must be with him too! ”
Mu Yan pulled her best friend, who was emotionally broken, and prepared to leave here with Ling Feng. Seeing Ling Ya's red and swollen eyes, tightly knit brows, and messy hair, Mu Yan said distressedly.
"Hmmm! I will definitely accompany my brother! ”
Ling Ya nodded firmly, and slowly followed Ling Feng outside.
However, just as they walked past the dining tables to the gate, Ling Feng suddenly stopped.
"How... What's wrong? Brother..."
Seeing that Ling Feng suddenly stopped advancing, Ling Ya said worriedly.
The next moment, I saw Ling Feng suddenly bend down......
I saw a fruit knife more than ten centimeters long under his feet, and there were still traces of Wang Ye's blood on the knife. Ling Feng, whose eyes were glazed, bent down to pick up the fruit knife, and in Ling Ya's worried gaze, Ling Feng held the fruit knife in his hand. There was a sudden light in his dull unfocused eyes, Ling Feng slowly leaned his face closer to the sharp blade of the fruit knife, and then he wrinkled his nose with dull eyes.
There is also a thin layer of blood on the body of the knife......
His nose was close to the thin layer of blood, and Ling Feng's eyes had an excited glow. With an expressionless face, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood of the knife body as if he had found a child with a favorite toy.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yan screamed in fright and took two steps back.
Ling Ya rushed up quickly to snatch the fruit knife out of Ling Feng's hand, but she couldn't catch up with her, who had already consumed a lot of physical strength. Ling Feng had already licked the blood from the blade.
The moment he licked the blade of the knife, Ling Feng was like a weed in a long drought, his whole body trembled violently with excitement, and then he made a hoarse voice and said with an intoxicated face: "This is it..."
Such a move completely crushed Mu Yan's mental defense, how could he become like this? Mu Yan really couldn't accept it.
As if she hadn't seen anything, Ling Ya rushed to Ling Feng's side like a moth to a flame, snatching the fruit knife from Ling Feng's hand. There was despair in his eyes. Soft and weak, she threw the fruit knife on the ground and looked up at Ling Feng, tears of pleading kept falling from the corners of her eyes. Clasp your hands into fists on your chest in a prayer gesture:
"Brother, please, get back to normal! Please, brother! ”
The food he had finally found was snatched, and Ling Feng, who had lost consciousness, looked viciously at the person in front of him who had taken away his food. He instinctively wanted to kill this eye-bother, but when he didn't move, his face suddenly appeared happy, and his nose wrinkled slightly.
"I'm so hungry..."
Ling Ya, who was standing in front of Ling Feng and begging her brother to recover, was ruthlessly pushed to the ground by Ling Feng before, and the bare thighs under her skirt had been broken by the sharp corners of the table and shed a bloody streak......
"Xiaoya, run! Your leg has just been broken, Brother Ling Feng is very wrong now, run! ”
Mu Yan, who was standing in place in shock when she saw Ling Feng's actions, suddenly reacted. Ling Feng wants to drink blood......
"Xiaoya, run!"
What made Mu Yan stunned was that Ling Ya in front of Ling Feng now didn't seem to hear anything, motionless. She prayed as she shed tears.
Having tasted the blood and realizing what he was longing for, Ling Feng crouched down like a bloodthirsty beast and slowly approached Ling Ya, who was as immobile as a statue.
Ling Feng, who was squatting, raised his head, and his mouth could just touch Ling Ya's thigh under her skirt.
Wrinkling his nose and sniffing the smell of blood, Ling Feng had an intoxicated expression on his face. He slowly approached, approached ...... All the way to the face to Ling Ya's thigh.
Ling Ya, who was in tears, could feel her brother's heavy snort through the thighs of her skirt. She could also hear the sound of her brother swallowing saliva in his throat, who had lost his mind and turned into a beast. She knew that her "sick" brother was hungry for blood.
"Xiaoya, you're crazy! Hurry up, your brother will be bad for you! ”
Mu Yan, who couldn't stand it, rushed over and grabbed Ling Ya's arm.
However, in my impression, Ling Ya, who has always been very talkative, soft and weak, pulled her hand back from Mu Yan as if she had exhausted all the courage in her life.
She grinned at Mu Yan's miserable white lips, two small dimples appeared on her tear-stained face, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Mu Yan: "Don't worry, no, my brother won't hurt me no matter what." ”