Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Whether or not the disconnection situation will occur is actually not something Qi Chenshu can control.

But when he heard Yan Feng say this, he still chuckled and nodded.

He was so doting, as if he could really solve the problem with his mind.

It was as if the gods of this world finally stood on their side this time. When Yan Feng pushed the door open and went in, he found that the game screen on his mobile phone was still normal.

The most important point is that Qi Chenshu on the screen seemed to have also seen the Qi Chenshu on the hospital bed.

"Before I contacted you, I almost always stayed here." Yan Feng explained to the soul in the phone: "At that time, as long as I got close to this area, I couldn't keep in touch with you. You know the situation, so..."

"I know, baby, you have been working really hard during this period."

Yan Feng didn't need to finish his words.

Qi Chenshu took the initiative to speak.

His voice was filled with uncontrollable tremors, and he said slowly: "I guessed that my physical condition might not be very good, but looking at the situation now... maybe I have been in a coma for many years?"

Yan Feng nodded.

It has indeed been a few years.

"But your family is well-off, almost on par with ours. So after you became like this, your parents still had the money to help you maintain your health."

Yan Feng told Qi Chen about the situation in the real world.

After a brief pause, he continued, "But no matter how rich you are, the effect of maintaining it is still limited. For example, right now, look at you, there is not much muscle left on your body, right?"

As he spoke, based on the principle that he and the other person's souls were lovers, he did not have too many concerns and directly lifted up the hospital gown that Qi Chenshu was wearing, showing the "soul" in the game his abdominal muscles that had disappeared from the flesh.

Qi Chenshu: ...

This scene is actually quite weird.

He was watching his wife showing him her own body.

No matter which angle you think about it from.

This seems extremely strange, right?

However, unlike his tense emotions, Yan Feng remained quite calm. After showing him his abdominal muscles, he reached out and pinched his arm.

Then he shook his head quite bluntly.

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "You see, if your soul doesn't return to its place soon, your body will really be finished!"

"And the arms, legs, chest and abdominal muscles are in this condition, so I don't know if there is any degeneration in those areas. Although I don't mind it too much, after all, life should be more complete."

Yan Feng muttered to himself.

Then it seemed that the more he talked, the more he felt that aspect was actually very important. His voice suddenly paused, and then he seemed to have come to a conclusion and looked back at the direction of the phone screen.

He said to the soul inside earnestly: "Don't worry. If there is really a problem, don't be afraid to see a doctor. I can accompany you throughout the whole process and watch you get treated. I promise not to let you face the doctor alone!"

Qi Chenshu listened to his assurance.

I don't know what to say anymore.

At once.

His wife is really considerate enough, huh?

As for the question of whether his situation in that aspect was good or bad, Qi Chenshu had no intention of having any verbal argument with his wife now.

Anyway, when he returns to his real body, he will have plenty of opportunities to show off to the other party.

Then they can both take a look.

in this regard.

Whose persistence is insufficient?

Qi Chenshu thought to himself, staring at Yan Feng's eyes, and his emotions became a little more fanatical than before.

It was indeed Yan Feng's fault in this matter.

He thought that the state of the soul did not have the metabolism that humans should have, and there was no physical sensory stimulation, so in the past six months, he was doing everything he could to tempt Qi Chenshu.

But what he didn't know was that every time he tempted someone, it was the motivation for Qi Chenshu's soul to return to its place.

The state of the soul is indeed unable to feel the sensory stimulation brought by the body.

But because of this, he was even more anxious to own his own body.

From a certain perspective.

Yan Feng really accelerated Qi Chenshu's return by accident.

Without even realizing how much trouble he had caused for Yao, Yan Feng's mouth continued to chatter:

"In fact, in addition to your own physical condition, the conditions of your uncle and aunt have not been particularly good recently."

"Or it didn't start recently."

"The accident you experienced was indeed a natural disaster. It had nothing to do with anyone else, so they couldn't find a culprit to relieve their pain. They could only regard this as fate and continue to torture themselves every day without any redemption."

"Aunt comes to see you almost every day, and uncle has to deal with business, so he doesn't have time all the time. But whenever he has some free time, he will come to the hospital to accompany you. I have seen them many times, and the two elders are now..."

Thinking of the two men with white hair, Yan Feng was silent for a long while. Finally, he let out a long sigh and didn't say anything more.

This was the first time he mentioned his parents to Qi Chenshu.

But it’s not that I didn’t want to mention it before.

Because before Qi Chenshu's soul could step into this ward with him, any remarks about parents seemed to be a taboo word that could not be touched.

Yan Feng couldn't quite understand this.

So after telling the story, he couldn't help but ask, "Looking at them, it seems like they have a very close relationship with you? I don't quite understand why you can't see them directly through my screen?"

This is a very good question.

Qi Chenshu also looked confused when he heard this.

But Yan Feng seemed to have mentioned a rather critical issue.

Qi Chenshu stayed there quietly for a long time. Suddenly, as if he realized something, he let out a soft "ah".

Then he raised his hand and pressed hard on his forehead twice.

shook his head.

It was as if he had encountered something that made him extremely painful.

After a long silence, he spoke slowly in a suppressed voice, as if talking to himself: "So... apart from my achievements, they still care about me as a person? I always thought that they only cared about that crappy company."