Hey, you are reborn too?

An intense feeling burst out violently from the softest part of my body, whistling and sweeping through the blood vessels throughout my body.

Jiang Mian seemed to be thinking a lot in an instant, but also seemed to be thinking of nothing.

He was more inclined to the latter, because when he heard the girl's words, it seemed as if everything stopped for a moment.

It seemed that the only things left in his world were the girl's caring eyes and her gentle words.

In fact, the word "gang" is too old-fashioned for Jiang Mian, and it is also too private and shameful.

Even when he was a child in his previous life, he learned to be independent early on.

If you can do something, you should definitely do it yourself. If you can't do something, you will just have to bear it.

After all, no matter how hard or difficult it is, it is not as good as the life and death that happens on the 15th of every month.

Once that bone-eroding feeling comes, even with the help of relief drugs, it will torture him for at least a while.

In order to understand how long the poison lasts, Jiang Mian even made a record.

Sometimes, this life-death struggle would only torment him for about an hour, and after the severe pain was over, he could barely fall asleep.

But sometimes bad luck strikes.

The pain that penetrated deep into his bones came in waves, spreading to the top of his head. In the end, he couldn't even tell whether he was in pain or no longer in pain.

I only felt the dim morning light.

When I opened my eyes with difficulty, I found that it was already dawn outside.

……

"Brother Wu Meng?"

A gentle call brought him back from his distant thoughts.

Jiang Mian's pupils slowly focused, barely concentrating on the girl in front of him. Perhaps the illusion was too strong, and the shape of his beloved slowly took shape in front of him.

Not only that, he seemed to hear Avi's call.

If this was just a dream, Jiang Mian hoped that he would wake up more slowly.

His hand seemed to be grabbed by someone. Jiang Mian frowned and looked over subconsciously, and found that it was Awei. She placed three fingers on his pulse and pressed down.

Jiang Mian originally thought that some villain was taking advantage of his illness to do something bad.

Just when he was about to pull his hand away, he saw Avi.

The fever made his head dizzy and his breath became hotter. He couldn't help but reach out and grab the sleeve of the person in front of him.

It seemed that only in this way could he prove that the girl in front of him had ever existed - and stayed for him.

He didn't dare to pull it hard, but just twisted it gently as if it were a petal, feeling the small piece of cloth at his fingertips.

As soon as the girl moved her arms, he immediately relaxed his grip.

He didn't want the girl to notice his little action, as it would make him look childish.

But at this moment Jiang Mian might really be unconscious. Even though his remaining consciousness was shaky and he shouted to quickly move his hand away from the sleeve, that hand still followed his inner desires.

He held the sleeve gently, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

Use force, afraid it will break.

Once you let go, you worry that you will disappear and never be seen again.

In fact, Xie Yongwei had already noticed his little action, even though Jiang Mian's hand was very light.

Seeing the confusion in Jiang Mian's half-open eyes, Xie Yongwei felt for the first time that someone as powerful as Jiang Mian was also helpless and fragile.

Seeing the person in front of her looking listless due to fever, Xie Yongwei felt anxious.

She subconsciously wanted to give Jiang Mian acupuncture to make her get better quickly.

But this idea only flashed through my mind, and soon there came more simple methods.

Xie Yongwei took a breath and exhaled slowly. She was too anxious just now. Although Jiang Mian's fever was suddenly high, it did not hurt his internal organs for the time being.

In short, it is not serious enough to require treatment with silver needles.

I was too impatient just now.

Since reducing Jiang Mian's fever was more important, Xie Yongwei did not delve into why she was so anxious.

She thought about it and decided to use massage, which would be faster.

Jiang Mian bent slightly, he could hardly stand, but he still insisted on holding the corner of the clothes in his hand, as if it was something precious. Even when Xie Yongwei pulled it gently, he did not let go.

But when Xie Yongwei pulled gently, he responded.

Seeing Jiang Mian mumbling something like calling out and with a sad look on his face, Xie Yongwei couldn't bear to let him let go of her hand and let him hold it.

She tried to hold Jiang Mian's arm to provide him with a force so that he could sit on the bamboo stool.

This way, he will feel more relaxed and it will be more convenient for him to give the massage later.

But I don’t know if the person in front of her was too light or he didn’t dare to put his weight on her. In short, when Xie Yongwei was holding him, it felt like he didn’t weigh much.

But he was cooperative.

With Xie Yongwei's guidance, he sat down on the bamboo stool smoothly without much struggle.

Xie Yongwei turned her head to look at the place where her brother was originally sitting, and found that her brother was no longer sitting in the original place.

Xie Yongwei was confused. She felt that her brother was not such an incurious person.

Turning her head a little further, Xie Yongwei looked carefully and found that her brother was actually standing behind her.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Xie Yongwei was still shocked by the sudden discovery.

After finally coming to her senses, Xie Yongwei could no longer bear it and asked softly, "Why are you standing behind me all of a sudden?"

Xie Yongxuan was not annoyed. She looked at Xie Yongwei, and then at Venerable Longyin, who had already had physical contact with Xie Yongwei.

He was silent for a long time. As lively as he was on weekdays, he could only squeeze out two dry words at this moment: "You guys...?"

Xie Yongwei didn't realize that there was anything wrong. Is it natural to cure diseases and save lives?

So she looked up at Xie Yongxuan, expecting Xie Yongxuan to further explain his doubts.

However, Xie Yongxuan's expression became more complicated after she looked at them for a while: "You... forget it, but you have to be sensible."

After hearing what he said, Xie Yongwei became even more confused. What is the right measure?

Wasn't I just rolling up Jiang Mian's sleeves and giving him a massage to reduce his fever?

Why did it sound like from what my brother said just now, that the two of them had done something shameful?

Feeling her brother's concerned and helpless gaze, Xie Yongwei realized it belatedly.

Brother, could it be that you have misunderstood the relationship between me and “Reverend Dragon Roar”?

She always felt that not explaining would lead to disaster, but since Jiang Mian was halfway done with it, she couldn't just ignore him.

So, Xie Yongwei placed her left hand under Jiang Mian's left wrist, asked Jiang Mian to turn his palm upward, and used the tip of her right thumb to push from the lower elbow joint to the transverse line of the wrist.

While Xie Yongwei continued to cool Jiang Mian's fever, she explained to her brother: "There is nothing else between me and the Venerable.

"It's just a massage to reduce his fever. Don't think too much about it, brother."

Xie Yongxuan observed carefully and found that it made sense.

Although Jiang Mian's sleeves were rolled up from his wrists to his elbows, Awei did not take advantage of him at this time, but patiently gave him massages.

The two people's actions seemed intimate, but upon closer inspection, one could see that there was no trace of romance between them.

Look at Avi's serious expression and calm eyes.

Her calm tone did not sound fake.

Xie Yongxuan looked at her, and finally, he slowly let go of the worry in his heart about how to explain to his parents that A'vi was suspected to be entangled with Venerable Longyin.

He pursed his lips, looked at the tired Venerable who had his eyes closed, and his voice became much lighter: "It's my fault. I wrongly blamed you."

Xie Yongwei felt relieved when she heard his tone soften.

Although she didn't care much about what others thought, as Xie Yongxuan was her brother, she still hoped that Xie Yongxuan could...

What can I do?

Xie Yongwei actually doesn’t know much either.

In addition, he had told him with certainty that he had no private relationship with "Reverend Dragon Roar" - Jiang Mian.

And do I really have no feelings for him at all?