Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Wei Bojian changed into other clothes and blocked the window, returned to Yun Chen, and carefully held him in her arms.

he knows.

If I don't hug him now, I will never have the chance to get close to him again...

Wei Bojian pursed her thin lips into a straight line and carefully traced Yun Chen's beautiful eyebrows with her eyes.

Then, Wei Bojian piously placed a gentle kiss between his eyebrows.

But when the kiss fell, the pain in Wei Bojian's eyes condensed again.

He took a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped the place where he had kissed, like a believer who had abandoned his faith and could not bear to blaspheme his own gods.

Yun Chen was sick and felt hot and cold at times. Although the cashmere blanket was soft, it was thick and a little breathless, which made him uncomfortable.

As soon as the comfortable body temperature approached, Yun Chen instinctively leaned towards him.

Wei Bojian looked at the young man's thin body approaching her, her heart softened into a puddle, and her eyes could not help but show surprise.

But soon, that surprise was canceled by pain.

Now, the cross cannot be pulled out under any circumstances.

But Wei Bojian doesn't know how fragile the human heart is. If he doesn't take it out, Yun Chen will die sooner or later due to physical weakness or bacterial infection!

This dilemma is painful.

But Wei Bojian knew that the one who was really suffering was the young man curled up in his arms...

The cross on Yun Chen's chest was once his proud work.

But now, it hurt Wei Bojian's eyes deeply.

An invisible big hand pinched her throat. Wei Bojian's chest felt tight and painful, and she couldn't breathe!

He choked and said: "Get well soon and then kill me, okay?"

The room was silent and there was no response.

He wished Yun Chen could stand up, scold him, punish him, or kill him.

But the only response he received was silence.

The pain and self-blame brewed to the extreme in the silence. The boundless pain was pressing in my heart, but I couldn't find any place to vent.

Suddenly, Wei Bojian pulled out the dagger and stabbed the palm of his left hand fiercely!

Wei Bojian's face was full of cold determination. With a merciless twist of his wrist, his palm was crushed by the dagger.

The blood stagnated for a moment, then spurted out as Wei Bojian pulled out the dagger.

"Because I still have to take care of you, I'll pierce one hand first."

"The remaining one, and my heart, when you get better, stab them to death yourself, okay?"

After saying that, Wei Bojian looked down at the bloody hole in his palm, his pained expression lessened a little, and he actually smiled subconsciously.

[System 112, Yun Chen: Abnormal! ]

[Yun Chen: Actually, he stabbed himself because he was trying to alleviate the pain. If the pain is relieved, his blackening value will not be easily eliminated. ]

[System 112: Ah, what should we do? ]

[Yun Chen: It’s simple. I’ll go to your place and let him get back on his feet. ]

[Yun Chen: Here I come! ]

[System 112: Wait a minute! ]

Two voices sounded at the same time. Yun Chen got into the system space and stepped on a big furry wolf claw.

[Yunchen:? ]Hmm, so you like the Banksy type?

[System 112:! ]Listen to my explanation!

Just as Yun Chen said, Wei Bojian had nowhere to vent the pain in her heart, so she smashed her own palm to comfort herself.

But just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief due to the pain in his hand, he suddenly felt that the person beside him had stopped breathing.

He turned around suddenly and saw Yun Chen's lips were pale, the blood on his face had faded away, and his life was passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Yunchen!" Wei Bojian called his name like crazy.

The heart that had just been put down a little had no cushion at all, and it was hanging high again!

he is dying...

Do not!

He can't die!

Wei Bojian hurriedly bent down to help him breathe, fed him her own blood, and tried all possible methods, but in the end she could only kneel on the ground and call Yun Chen's name over and over again.

Realizing that his blood had stained Yun Chen's face, Wei Bojian quickly tore his clothes, ignoring the wound, and just wrapped his left hand around to block the thick smell of blood.

After wrapping it up, he patted Yun Chen's cheek with his intact right hand. The astonishing heat burned the palm of his hand: "Wake up, Yun Chen, please wake up..."

Is he dead?

No.

He couldn't die like this.

This is not fair!

He has to live.

But in such a desperate situation, why can we strengthen our belief in living?

Suddenly, Wei Bojian remembered something, and a sad look appeared in his eyes.

But now Wei Bojian didn't dare to waste a moment. She immediately bent down and pretended to be indifferent in his ear: "Mu Yunchen, is it painful for a loved one to be killed?"

Every word Wei Bojian spoke at this time turned into a knife and pierced his heart.

But he had to continue. He closed his eyes and swallowed the bitterness in his throat, and said coldly: "It's great that you are dead."

"Go to hell!"

"You can no longer take revenge after you die, and you can't kill your enemy with your own hands."

After the words fell, Yun Chen's weak breathing that had almost stopped actually recovered a little.

Wei Bojian hurriedly took a few more breaths and went in, rubbing his back again and again.

After confirming that he was alive again, Wei Bojian covered her face in despair.

Nothing I just said is true.

I don't want you to die.

I love you so much and I have done so many things that I am sorry for you. How could I want you to die?

Wei Bojian let out a hurt whimper from her throat, and she was in pain.

[Ding, Wei Bojian’s blackening value is -1, and the current blackening value is 6]

[Ding, Weibo Jian’s strategy value is +1, and the current strategy value is 94]