Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

The few of them forgot about the time while playing. It was not until nearly twelve o'clock that Cen Zhaoying quietly suggested, "Master, it's almost twelve o'clock. Do you want to take a rest first and play again tomorrow morning?"

The three people who were just about to enter the game and start the next round turned to look at Cen Zhaoying when they heard this.

Shang Si and Lin Yuze shook their heads to refuse, "No, we want to play all night."

Su Xing felt that he was here to play for free and had no right to express his opinion, so he just looked at everyone, but he did not hide his enthusiasm for the game.

Cen Zhaoying looked at Shang Si with some embarrassment, and hesitantly said, "But, Hall Master Yun told me to take good care of you and let you rest and eat on time."

Oh my God, such a fun game, and teammates with such good cooperation, I also want to play all night long!

However, the scene of Hall Master Yun with a dark face, grabbing his collar and admonishing him, was still vivid in his mind.

You are the young master, the apple of Master Yun’s eye. He doesn’t even dare to breathe in front of you, but he dares to deal with me!

Shang Si became even more dissatisfied when he heard this. He curled his lips and looked at Cen Zhaoying, "He doesn't have clairvoyance. If you don't tell him, he won't know."

What?

Cen Zhaoying was a little dumbfounded!

Young Master, don’t you know how important you are in the hearts of Hall Master Yun and those old guys in the alliance?

Do you think that when you come to Xia'an, there are only those two bodyguards downstairs?

Shang Si really didn’t know. He only knew that he wanted to play, to be unrestrained, and to stay up all night.

"I don't care. Don't tell Brother Yun, he won't know. Besides, I'm the young master, why am I always controlled by him?"

After Shang Si finished speaking, he ignored Cen Zhaoying's nagging and directly clicked the next game.

Seeing this, Lin Yuze and Su Xing followed into the room.

One to three, the minority obeys the majority. Cen Zhaoying failed to persuade them, so he could only follow the three people into the room, looking miserable on the outside but laughing on the inside.

This time, it was 4:30 in the morning...

There were some functional drink bottles, bags of potato chips, dried fruits, etc. scattered on the table.

After the game was over, Lin Yuze stretched his stiff waist, shook his wrist, and raised his head to take the last sip of the drink.

After concentrating for a long time and typing on the keyboard and controlling the mouse, several people felt a little listless and leaned back in their chairs, yawning continuously.

Now, without Cen Zhaoying's earnest persuasion, everyone was ready to rest.

Lin Yuze supported Shang Si and walked to the bed together, and did not forget to instruct the two people behind him, "Find a place to rest nearby."

Su Xing had been accustomed to staying up late because of his part-time job in his early years. He just felt a little dizzy at the moment, but he still covered Lin Yuze and Shang Si with quilts before supporting his head and returning to his room.

Compared to the tiredness of these three people, Cen Zhaoying, who was the first to suggest taking a break and reminded them from time to time whether they wanted to take a break, was still clear-headed and did not look like someone who had stayed up all night at all.

After returning to his room, Cen Zhaoying took out his cell phone and reported to Yunlong the news of the night.

After looking at the message he had sent, he added with some concern, "Master Shang Si had a lot of fun," and then fell asleep contentedly.

……

Han Jiangxue worked so hard in his career in the past few years that his body couldn't take it. He made a comeback after a year of rest, but still maintained the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

If there is nothing special the night before, I will get up on time at 1 o'clock the next morning, exercise for half an hour, take a shower, eat the breakfast provided by the hotel, and then go to the balcony to read.

Feeling his eyes slightly dry, he took off his rimless glasses, stretched his arms, looked into the distance for a few minutes, and then went back to the room to change clothes.

According to the plan, I will take Su Xing to the mall to buy some things today.

It’s just…it’s already ten o’clock, why isn’t anyone here yet?

This child usually reports on time in the morning no matter how late he rests at night.

Han Jiangxue was a little worried and called Su Xing, but no one answered.

Worried, he got up and walked towards Su Xing's room. As soon as he entered the room, he heard a burst of delirium, and then saw a person on the bed with a red face and cold sweat on his forehead.

Han Jiangxue's heart tightened, and he quickly walked to the bedside, raised his hand and pressed it on Su Xing's forehead. He didn't need to feel it too much, the scorching temperature was definitely a fever.

"Su Xing...can you hear me?"

"Su Xing..."

Seeing that the other person had chapped lips, Han Jiangxue thought that he must be very thirsty. He stood up and wanted to get a bottle of water, but just as he stood up, his sleeve was pulled by the person on the bed.

Han Jiangxue turned around, patted the back of Su Xing's hand soothingly, and said in a gentle voice: "Su Xing, I'll go get you some water."

Han Jiangxue's voice is warm and steady, and his fans all say that they feel particularly safe listening to him speak.

But now, the voice that was admired by millions of people could not soothe Su Xing's furrowed brows or the panic in his voice.

The pale hand tightly grasped Han Jiangxue's sleeve, as if it was a life-saving straw.

"Ke...help..."

Han Jiangxue heard the noise and thought Su Xing was about to say something, so he immediately moved closer to hear more clearly.

"Su Xing, what did you say?"

"Brother...save me...save...don't go, brother..."