Quick time travel: The system wants me to save the sick girl

When Lu Yan woke up, there was no one in the room.

Fortunately, there was no one else. Lu Yan didn't know how to face him now.

There was food prepared for him on the table, but he was not in the mood to eat now. The broken lamp by the door had been cleaned, and a new lamp had been replaced by the bed.

Lu Yan had a severe headache and no appetite. Even though the aroma of food had filled the whole room, all Lu Yan felt was nausea.

It makes me sick just looking at it. This is a psychological reaction, a physical reaction to this room.

As long as he saw the room, he could imagine what he and Zhao Zhiyu had done in this room, as well as the entire week of videos on Zhao Zhiyu's phone.

That feeling of resistance made him very uncomfortable.

Lu Yan stood up, walked to the food, knocked it over with a wave of his hand, then covered his mouth and went to the bathroom to spit it out.

The next second, Zhao Zhiyu came in. When he came to the bathroom, he saw the exhausted Lu Yan who had vomited. He had not eaten much to begin with, and there was nothing left after vomiting.

Zhao Zhiyu helped Lu Yan back to the bedside.

Lu Yan was unwilling to sit down, but said weakly, "I want to change rooms."

"You lie down first and I'll get you a glass of water."

I don't know which sentence irritated him, so Lu Yan pushed him away, "I said I wanted to change rooms. Being here makes me feel sick."

"it is good."

Zhao Zhiyu wanted to reach out and pick up Lu Yan, but Lu Yan raised his hand to stop him, "I'll go by myself, don't touch me."

Zhao Zhiyu seemed to hear what he said next, 'You make me sick too. '

Lu Yan really had a stress reaction to this room. This time the door was not locked. He opened the door himself and went downstairs. When he came to the room where he had lived, he closed the door and ignored it.

Anyway, this house belongs to Zhao Zhiyu, and he has a spare key, and it doesn't matter whether the door is locked or not.

But because of this door, Zhao Zhiyu was really blocked from the door.

Zhao Zhiyu brought food and just put it down at the door. "There is no one in the villa these days, so I just grabbed some food."

I couldn't get the answer from inside, "You can eat whatever you want."

At the same time, he also knew that the fact that he had rushed in so quickly must have made Lu Yan think that he had been watching the surveillance, so he arrived so quickly.

In fact, he was right at the door. He heard the sound of food being knocked over and the sound of Lu Yan vomiting in the bathroom before he rushed in.

But he didn't want Lu Yan to misunderstand.

Lu Yan ignored the sound outside the door and just lay on the bed without wanting to move. "I don't like the smell." Lu Yan buried himself under the quilt. The cleaning agent must have been changed, and the smell was not good.

He just muttered something casually, and when he woke up, he had changed everything and put food on the table again.

Lu Yan said, "It turns out that what he said at the door just now was all pretending. As expected, he was the most real when I fell asleep." '

He glanced at the table, which contained some bland things.

He was indeed very hungry now. Lu Yan got up and walked over to eat a few mouthfuls before putting it down. He came to the door of the room and held his hand on the handle.

He hesitated for a moment before turning the switch. 'Unlocked?' '

Lu Yan opened the door and saw Zhao Zhiyu standing at the edge. Zhao Zhiyu didn't expect that Lu Yan would come out suddenly. Lu Yan didn't expect that this person would be so stupid and guard the door.

Lu Yan didn't go out, nor did he go back.

In the end, he walked past Zhao Zhiyu and said before the other party spoke, "I won't leave. You got your wish, didn't you? Don't worry, I still want to lose face."

Zhao Zhiyu didn't open his mouth. He wanted to explain. He wanted to say that it was not true. He would not really release the video. It was just that he had no way to make Lu Yan stay, so he chose the worst way.

It seemed that Lu Yan was fine, but only Zhao Zhiyu knew that Lu Yan could no longer see his presence in his eyes.

He became increasingly intolerable to Lu Yan's neglect.

So one day this strange peace was shattered.

Lu Yan woke up early in the morning and stared at the roof in a daze. It wasn't until his stomach made a sound of protest that he got up and went down to find something to eat.

The table was already prepared, but Zhao Zhiyu still did it by himself, and there were only two of them in the villa.

On this day, Zhao Zhiyu sat down at the dining table first, and Lu Yan hesitated before sitting down opposite him. However, what Lu Yan wanted to eat was now in front of Zhao Zhiyu. Even if he couldn't get it, Lu Yan did not speak to Zhao Zhiyu.

After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and was about to go upstairs, but Zhao Zhiyu grabbed his wrist and said, "You've been ignoring me."

"No." Lu Yan moved his fingers, and Zhao Zhiyu held his hand harder.

"You have."

"Then how do you want me to face you? As the person who threatened me, imprisoned me, and caused me to become like this, what attitude do you want me to use towards you?" Lu Yan said without mercy. .

"I just don't want you to ignore me so much. If I don't ask you, you won't take the initiative to talk to me. I want us to be like before."

Ignoring the pain in his wrist, he shook his hand away forcefully, "Then you go find the Lu Yan you were before. I'm not who I was back then."

"There's no way I could have a better attitude towards someone who did so many things to me against my will."

Lu Yan suddenly said mockingly, "Or maybe people outside can't satisfy you, so in the end you still think I'm the best, right? Can I be held in your hands and at your mercy?"

Lu Yan looked into his eyes and said, "I hate you, I hate you."

Zhao Zhiyu didn't want to hear what Lu Yan said next. He thought it didn't matter. If he couldn't get his heart, it would be better to get his person.

He lowered his head and kissed her, not wanting to hear what Lu Yan said next.

Lu Yan wanted to hit him wherever he could, but in the end he pinned him down on the dining table.

……

"Go back to the room." Lu Yan's crying voice came, tears dripping down his cheeks and falling on the table.

There were two bright red tooth marks on his bare shoulders. Zhao Zhiyu carried the weak Lu Yan back to his room.

"No, I won't go to this room." Lu Yan saw that he was on the third floor and started to struggle. "I won't go."

As he spoke, he bit Zhao Zhiyu's shoulder. The bite was so deep that blood even flowed from Lu Yan's mouth.

But Zhao Zhiyu coaxed, "Don't go to that room." He walked into the next room.

Lu Yan raised his hands to cover his eyes, tears kept falling down his cheeks.

Zhao Zhiyu hugged him and said, "It's okay. There is no surveillance or recording in this room. Trust me, okay?" This sentence was like a joke, and his trust in Lu Yan was already negative.

Lu Yan, who had not looked directly at Zhao Zhiyu during the whole process, was unwilling to look at Zhao Zhiyu or this so-called safe room no matter how much he tried to persuade him.

Zhao Zhiyu even thought, let's just let the two of them sink into this room.