[Comprehensive] Nanny code

Chapter 106

The boy wearing glasses froze for a moment, but it was more of a kind of excitement, yes, that was the feeling, that person, he couldn't be wrong.He suppressed this feeling of joy, hoping to get closer to that person.

"Why can't I call his name? I don't know how to do this, and I still want to chase him..."

"boom--"

The black-haired boy pressed the other party on the bed, and pinched the other party's neck with his right hand. He was obviously the thinnest one, but now, his strange strength made Reese feel trembling.

"I told you, don't approach him." The boy lowered his voice, his eyes were cold, and there was no anger in them, but Rees had no doubt that if he kept his mouth shut, he would be killed.

He is the most suitable, the suppressed teenager thought happily in his heart.

"I won't say anything, so is it okay to let go?" He squeezed out the words from his throat with some effort, and then felt that he could breathe steadily again.

The bed vibrated slightly with the movement of the other party, which showed how much effort he had used. After the other party left, he walked to the bathroom, turned his neck slightly, and saw the bruises on it clearly .

He pressed it with his fingers, and the pain caused some tears to flow from the corners of his eyes, but the boy in the mirror was smiling wickedly.

"I will sacrifice him to you." He blew lightly into the mirror, and the mirror that could have printed images of objects was shrouded in an evil black cloud at this moment.

After a long meeting and report, Lanster almost collapsed from exhaustion, but when he strutted his body and walked to the kindergarten gate, he saw a person huddled in a corner.

"Apep!"

He yelled in surprise, and ran over quickly, and then, just as Lanster was about to touch him, the child fell down and was short of breath.

Lancet touched the other party's forehead with his hand, and his brows frowned. Sure enough, it was already burning.He didn't have time to worry about why he didn't go in but hid here to blow the air. At that moment, Lancet stuffed the documents in his bag, hung the belt around his neck, and picked up the boy on the ground.

When the wind was blowing on his cheeks, Apep seemed to wake up for a while, but his vision was still blurred, but the temperature he was close to was so familiar.

"Lance..." He murmured, whimpering like he was a child, and rubbed the other's neck.

Lanster froze for a moment, because he had never been acted like this before, and besides, this was not a child.But soon, he restrained his emotions again, because he knew that the other party needed comfort now.

"I'll take you to Madam Pomfrey now, Apep, don't worry."

"Lance..."

The young man behind him didn't seem to hear it, as if he had fallen into a kind of dream, and just murmured his name intimately, and after he was uncomfortable at the beginning, he began to comfort the other party habitually, as if that was really true. It's just a child of a few years old.

That familiar feeling left a trace in Lancet's heart.

Madam Pomfrey examined Apep, fed some potions to reduce fever, and said that Apep had to stay in the infirmary today.

"I see, I'll ask him for leave." Lancet went out and explained the situation to Snape with an owl, and he was relieved after getting an answer.

"Aren't you going to eat something? Honey." Madam Pomfrey asked. She was a kind person, but she would become severe again whenever she saw someone who didn't cherish their body and got sick.

"I'm not hungry, ma'am."

"Nonsense, you have to eat well. Now, go and eat something first, or I won't let you stay here."

"Okay." Lanster compromised, scratched his cheek and went to eat something first.

When he came back, it was almost seven o'clock, and the child had to be fed another potion in half an hour.

Lanster moved a chair over, and then turned on the light, he turned the documents out of the bag, but he didn't look at them very seriously, because he had to keep an eye on the time.

At 07:30, Lancet poured the potion into a small spoon and slowly fed it into the opponent's mouth.

The lady outside the door came in to take a look, and when she saw that Lanster was doing well, she kept quiet and left again.

Maybe it was because the taste of the potion was really not very good. The boy who had been sleeping seemed to be a little more awake, but he didn't seem to be very conscious.

"Apep?" He whispered the other person's name, but there was no response.The child just moved his mouth, and soon fell asleep again.

At ten o'clock, Lancet logically had to leave. However, thinking of the child's appearance just now, Lancet changed direction and walked towards Madam Pomfrey's lounge.

"What's the matter, dear?" Madam Pomfrey hadn't rested yet, and was sorting out the potions.She was a strict lady who never made a mistake.

"I want to stay with you for the night, ma'am."

"You know we generally don't allow that."

"That kid is too restrained, I'm afraid he'll wake up in the middle of the night." Lancet explained, Madam Pomfrey looked at him for a while, and then said something inexplicably.

"Well, young man, this is not the first time I have seen this."

Lanster blinked, but he had already obtained permission, so he didn't bother with these questions.

Lance was a little sleepy at eleven o'clock. Fortunately, there were no patients. There were only the two of them in the whole room, and the next bed was still empty, so he could take a little rest.

Lanster got up and tucked the quilt for Apep. In fact, this child sleeps very well, unlike those little guys who always need him to get up several times a night.

The curtains in the infirmary are not heavy, because considering that most of the people who come here are children, and children have an instinctive fear of this kind of place, so Madam Pomfrey did not use those thick curtains with good light-blocking properties, but used gauze Curtains, because even if you have children who are sensitive to light, they can still choose bed curtains.

Now, the moonlight outside the window spilled in through the tulle, forming some milky white halos like water on the wooden floor.With these bright lights, Lanster could see the documents clearly, and he could also see the slightly pale skin of the boy.

This would be a pretty kid without those black prints.Lanster thought with some pity that when he was about to leave, he saw that the boy seemed to be waking up.

The black eyelashes trembled, and after a while, they slowly opened, revealing a pair of water-like eyes.He still didn't seem to be awake, but did it subconsciously.

The potion made his mind a little fuzzy, as if he had returned to the past.

He was still a little boy, nestled in the arms of the other party, so at ease.

He saw the other party's lips moving, as if he was talking about something, but Apep didn't want to know, he just followed his instinct and wanted the other party to stay, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's little finger .

"Don't go..."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the air, the boy pursed his lips tightly, hoping that the blurred vision could be concentrated, he wanted to look at the other party, and wanted to be the same as before.From those blue eyes, I can see the complete, own existence.

He waited, his heart beating, and then he felt the other's temperature, held his hand, and stroked his sweaty hair.

"I'm not going, I'm here."

He whimpered sadly, clutching the other's hand tightly like a small animal, feeling the light touch of the hair.

Lance whispered softly, as if he regarded the boy as a baby.He didn't understand why this kind of distressed feeling was so obvious, and he himself was so natural when comforting the other party.

His hand would touch the other person's hair subconsciously, and before he could react, he was already so early, luckily, it looked like he was doing it right.

That night, Apep woke up several times, each time like this, muttering something.Unlike others, he doesn't really shed tears, but his eyes are always moist, he breathes softly, he will unconsciously tighten his hand when he is nervous, and wrinkle his nose when he is relaxed.Compared with his usual careful and quiet appearance, he now looks more like himself, helpless, like staying in a child without growing up.

Lanster lowered his eyes. He had given up the idea of ​​lying on another bed now.That night, he was full of curiosity about the child.

He hoped to know more about the other party, what kind of family he was born in, who he was raised by, and, before, he always subconsciously ignored why this child had such powerful magic power.

At around five o'clock, Madam Pomfrey came in, and she was not surprised to see that Lanster was not asleep, but handed him two potions.

"You need one too, dear."

"Thank you, ma'am." Lancet thanked, and Madam Pomfrey looked at Apep's less ugly face and smiled.

"You did very well."

After Madam Pomfrey left, Lanster pressed the center of his eyebrows, quickly drank his portion of potion, and then poured it into a small spoon and slowly fed it to Apep.

After feeding the last drop, he took out the handkerchief to wipe the corner of the other's mouth, but saw the boy woke up again.

"This time, are you really awake?" Lance asked in a low voice with a smile, but he didn't get an answer. Just when he thought it was the same as the previous few times, the boy raised his hand and pressed gently His neck made Lancet fall over with inertia.

The taste also has the unique bitterness of potion, cold but soft to the touch.The skin on the side of the neck was touched gently, just like the lips, slightly cool.

The boy smiled, and the arc of the corner of his mouth looked so satisfied.Because, he found his own existence in those blue eyes again.

"I like you..." He murmured, his eyelashes were long, and from Lancet's angle, he could clearly see the pair of smiling eyes and sober eyes.

The author has something to say: stepfather finally decided not to abuse Xiao Puzi so much =v=