Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Rong Xianyi nodded, turned around and washed his hands, then walked over and sat next to him.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Just as he was about to speak, Rong Xianyi suddenly stood up again, "Wait a moment, I'm going to get something."

Rong Xianyi took the hair dryer over and turned on the minimum warm air to blow dry Lin Shuyang's hair.

Her fingers were gently intertwined in his hair, which was very comfortable.

"You can speak now. I will try to raise my volume later so that you can hear clearly." Rong Xianyi said.

But Lin Shuyang was silent for a while, quietly enjoying Rong Xianyi's tenderness.

Within a few minutes, my hair was dry.

"All right."

Rong Xianyi temporarily put the hair dryer aside and sat back next to Lin Shuyang.

Lin Shuyang has taken off the five-color stone and placed it in the palm of his hand. The originally brilliant five-color stone has now become extremely dull in color. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell what colors are on it.

He spread his palms and stared straight at Rong Xianyi, "The other half of the five-color stone has dissipated. How did you get here? How long have you been here?"

"I... came here step by step." Rong Xianyi looked at Lin Shuyang's slightly confused eyes and explained again: "May 1931, 5, from the day you left to now, everything in between I have come here step by step for ninety-three years, and every day that passes, I miss you more."

Ninety-three years?

"You mean that you have lived from that time to... now?" Lin Shuyang couldn't believe it, "How is this possible? You are obviously a mortal, but after living for so many years, you have turned into an old monster... Uh, Is it because of the bone whip and the ban?"

Rong Xianyi shook his head, "Do you still remember the peace charm you gave me?"

"remember."

"In it, the power of hundreds of years was injected by Si Ming. When I confronted that turbid air, the peace charm was broken, and because half of your body integrated the power of time into my body, it's a pity that in the end, I still couldn’t keep the five-color stone you gave me, and it dissipated.”

It turns out that the purpose of that peace talisman is this.

Lin Shuyang had to curse in his heart, Si Ming old fox!

"It seems that the turbid energy has been eliminated by you. The dissipation of half of my body was well worth it."

Rong Xianyi suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Shuyang tightly, his eyes trembling slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect it well. Half of its body dissipated, which means that every time you are reincarnated, your lifespan will only be half of the original. You still have Do you think it’s worth it?”

Lin Shuyang chuckled: "What's the point of having your lifespan halved? It's better than disappearing forever. Ayi, you don't have to feel guilty. This is the ending that Siming had predicted long ago. For me, this is the best outcome. "

"Are you still angry with me now?"

Lin Shuyang gently pushed Rong Xianyi away, his eyes came close to Rong Xianyi, and looked straight into his eyes, "Can't you see whether I am still angry or not? Mr. Rong, you have lived for so long, and you ask questions knowingly. It’s quite skillful.”

"I just care about you too much. I'm afraid that you have a grudge in your heart and won't forgive me easily." Rong Xianyi sighed softly, pressed his lips to Lin Shuyang's forehead, and said, "For you, these few days are so important." It must have been a bad day.

But to me, a few days is really nothing. Compared with ninety-three years, the patience I have endured these days is really a drop in the bucket.

I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings and made you worry. "

Lin Shuyang was shocked. Yes, for him, he and Rong Xianyi were only separated for seven days, and they were sleeping for four more days.

But Rong Xianyi...he couldn't imagine how he got through those ninety-three years.

He has maintained his youthful appearance for so long. Mrs. Rong, Chang Yu, Ah Qi... and many other people he knew have left one after another.

How lonely he must be alone!

"Ayi, let me tell you now, I was very angry at first, but you have already apologized, so I am not angry anymore. Instead, I... I am very, very, very, very, very rare for you."

Rong Xianyi's eyes lit up visibly.

Lin Shuyang had a straight face and pinched Rong Xianyi's cheek with his fingers, "But are you sure you haven't liked anyone else in all these years?"

Rong Xianyi was very patient and answered every question asked by Lin Shuyang, "No, I have never liked anyone except you. You will always be the only one in my heart. If it weren't for seeing you, I would have done it long ago." It turned into a pile of loess."

Rong Xianyi's voice sounded extremely sexy to Lin Shuyang at the moment, and the gentle undulations of his voice made every word extremely comfortable to hear.

But these words together made him blush unconsciously.

"When it comes to love, I'm still so straightforward." He murmured, feeling as sweet as having licked honey.

Rong Xianyi held his finger on his cheek and then moved it to his throat. There was a faint scar there, which was difficult to see without looking carefully.

"How is this going?"

"My throat was injured by that turbid air. Although the wound has healed, my vocal cords will never be repaired. From now on, I can only speak to you with such an unpleasant voice. Will you...will you dislike me?"

When he heard the first half of Rong Xianyi's words, Lin Shuyang only felt a little regretful. It was not until he heard the last half of Rong Xianyi's words that he suddenly felt sour in his heart.

No wonder that for the first time in that Maybach, when he spoke, he was not afraid of being heard.

It turns out that he didn't lower his voice deliberately, but that his vocal cords were damaged and he could only make such a sound.

He smiled, tilted his head and leaned over, kissed the light scar gently, then followed the tight jawline to Rong Xianyi's ear, and said softly: "Who said it so harshly? It's obviously a sexy voice, I like it."

The hot breath sprayed on the side of Rong Xianyi's neck, and the bewitching voice gradually spread into his heart. A smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if the ice was melting and the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

"As long as you don't hate it."

Lin Shuyang still had a lot to ask, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but yawn.

Rong Xianyi raised his hand to rub his hair and smiled softly: "It's almost eleven o'clock. Go to bed first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, there will be plenty of time in the future anyway." He stood up and walked to the bedroom. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did the action of touching your head just now feel a bit like touching a pet?

He turned back quickly with a strange expression, "You're not... you've been secretly watching me grow up, right?"

Rong Xianyi laughed: "You were born in Chongqing, then went to Chengdu, and didn't come to Nanjing until college. China is a big country, and it's not easy to find someone. I only found you after you went to college."

Lin Shuyang felt relieved, "Oh, that's good, uh... what, aren't you going to sleep?"