Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Chapter 3 The Sick Rice of the Messenger of the Underworld 1

In the spacious and clean ward, many people came in, both standing and sitting. The silence during the day was replaced by crying and whimpering.

Invisible to everyone, two figures, one black and one red, have been watching for a while.

"Human emotions are really complex."

Lingyu's gaze passed over everyone's faces, and finally landed on the man whose face had already shown a lifeless expression.

“True is true and false is false, false is false and true is true, truth can be confused with false, and false can be confused with truth.”

The one who was closest and crying the most ferociously did not shed a single tear, but the one who stood farthest away silently seemed to have flooded eyes.

Isn't it interesting?

Yan He glanced sideways at her.

There was a trace of amusement on the round and lovely face at the moment, and he was clearly not surprised by the scene in front of him.

"Were you not human when you were alive?"

"……yes."

Lingyu blinked, and the teasing turned into innocence: "But it has been so long, I have long forgotten."

You may not remember things that happened a few years ago, let alone things that happened hundreds of years ago.

She has long forgotten what she was like as a human being.

Besides, you are already dead, why do you still remember so many things?

"We have to focus on the present. How can we always think about the past? I am not a human being now."

"Where do you get so many great principles?"

"Well... of course I realized it myself."

He raised his chin as he spoke, feeling somewhat proud for no reason.

The already sharp cries in his ears became louder and louder. Lingyu frowned and was about to turn around, when he caught sight of a figure outside the door.

[It’s the master! ]

"Who comes in without closing the door?"

Let’s not talk about whether or not this crying and shouting noise is not good-looking, right?

Yan He turned his head and followed her gaze to the door, and fell into her eyes as silent as water.

Calm and calm, it seems that there is no nostalgia for anything in the world.

This was the first time she had seen Yousu looking so desperate.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lingyu next to him came over and said, "Boss, if I didn't know that normal people can't see us, I would have thought he was looking at you."

But if you look closely, you can see that this angle is just right for the person lying on the hospital bed.

While talking, the person at the door had already been pushed away.

Yan He lowered his eyes and did not reply.

Yousu is really not a normal person.

But now that his divine power has been sealed and he has lost his memory, he is still a weakling with no power in the small world.

Judging from his expression, it didn't look like he could see them.

As soon as eleven o'clock came, the person on the hospital bed died, not a minute more, not a minute less.

The soul that was originally in the body broke away.

The crying in the ward became louder.

The man finally glanced at the crying people, turned around and walked towards them: "Two adults, let's go."

"what?"

Lingyu raised his eyebrows in surprise and circled around him: "You are quite happy."

Most people who pass away are somewhat reluctant and afraid, especially those who do not die naturally at old age.

A smile appeared on the man's pale face: "It's a relief."

"Heh, let's go."

Lingyu turned around with her soul body, but saw that her boss was motionless, so she turned back: "Boss, aren't you leaving?"

Yan He turned around and left the ward, leaving a soft sentence: "Take him back, I still have things to do."

"???"

Lingyu and the man were left looking at each other.

"Isn't this lady going to leave? She came over in the afternoon and asked me to prepare."

"Ah~"

Does the boss mean that the job of collecting souls will be returned to her in the future?

Is her fifty years of boredom finally coming to an end?

Lingyu was stunned for a while, and her round eyes suddenly lit up: "It's the same if you follow me. Come on, I'll take you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two figures disappeared into the hospital.

"Don't worry, you will be fine."

Shen Zhe came over as soon as he got off work. He originally just wanted to take someone out for a walk, but he didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

He didn't expect that Shen Yi would ask to stop.

After seeing him come back, he kept looking out the window without saying anything, thinking he was frightened by such a scene.

Shen Yi looked away from the treetops and smiled softly: "I don't take it to heart."

"That's good."

This is what Yan He saw when he came in.

The man looked extremely weak when he wasn't smiling. Although his condition wasn't much better when he smiled, he couldn't help but look so good, and even his pale face seemed to be rosier.

It looks much more comfortable than the lifeless appearance in the afternoon.

Feng Yan turned and looked at the person sitting on the sofa.

[Shenjun, this is the master’s brother Shen Zhe in this world. He is also very good to the master. ]

[Yeah, I can see it. ]

Shen Zhe and Shen Yi's facial features look somewhat similar, but Shen Yi is softer, perhaps due to illness.

It also looks better.

Although his health is not good, his family is rarely a blessed one.

Because he was thinking about something, his eyes subconsciously stayed in Shen Zhe's direction for a while.

"elder brother."

"You said."

His thoughts were interrupted, and Yan He turned his head and looked at the person who had just suddenly spoken.

Also be prepared to hear what he wants to say.

Shen Yi always sits by himself, being silent for a long time, and sometimes even forgets about the people around him.

Whatever you can do, do it yourself.

He suddenly called himself, and Shen Zhe thought he was feeling uncomfortable.

He hurriedly got up from the sofa: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy somewhere?"

"thirsty."

"..."

Shen Zhe didn't react. It took a long time for Mr. Shen, who was acting resolutely outside, to find his voice: "Are you thirsty?"

"Ah."

Yan He glanced to Shen Yi's left side, and the water glass was within his reach.

Is this guy so weak now?

Shen Zhe also came to his senses, but he didn't feel anything was wrong, and was happy because his brother took the initiative to take care of him.

He reached for the water glass and handed it to him: "Is it cold? Do you want me to change it to hot water?"

Shen Yi lowered his head and took a sip: "No, it's just right."

Then I stopped drinking.

Shen Zhe frowned: "The doctor asked you to drink an appropriate amount of water, but you drank too little."

The aunt said that he didn't finish a 200ml glass of water when he woke up today.

Yan He glanced at it and saw that there was a little less water, and nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

The chickens would probably have more pecks than him if they came over.

"..."

Shen Yi's hand that placed the cup paused, and then slowly took it back under Shen Zhe's surprised gaze.

This time I didn’t just sip it, but actually took two sips before putting it down.

"Drinked."

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting long shadows on her fair cheeks.

Looks extremely well-behaved.

Shen Zhe was shocked.

When did his brother become so obedient?

He usually seems to have a good personality, but in fact he has a very stubborn temper.

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