Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

When Zhenqing woke up again, he found himself in the world Earth, and Shen Sili was right beside him.

Zhenqing looked at the young man lying on his bed, curled his lips, closed his eyes and rested without waking him up.

Zhenqing needs to sort out his thoughts.

This time he saw God, and the impact on an ordinary person was too great.

He couldn't figure out why he came back.

But he felt his body, well, this body was useless.

Is this a chance to say goodbye to them?

Zhenqing sighed, and before he could react, he was transferred to another world.

Don't ask, just ask because you are used to it.

In my ears were the crying of Zhai Yan and the voice of Zhai Li.

"If it doesn't work, we can go to the temple and ask Him for help. He will definitely have a solution."

"Ah Heng has already gone."

Zhai Yan sighed and grabbed Zhenqing's hand: "Let Second Brother come back. He told me before that this is a necessary journey. Ah Qing must make it through on his own. However, I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

Just as Zhenqing was about to open his eyes, he felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that this was Earth.

Zhenqing stared at the ceiling for a long time before turning around and looking around. He had been transferred to the general ward.

It was very quiet here. Zhenqing saw Shen Sili, who was sitting on the sofa next to him and processing documents with a shawl on, and opened his mouth.

"What are you looking at?"

Shen Sili, who was reading a document seriously, was startled and almost dropped his computer.

It’s not Shen Sili’s fault. Zhenqing’s words were so soft and light. If Shen Sili didn’t have good hearing, he probably wouldn’t have heard it clearly.

Zhenqing saw this person staring at the screen quietly for a while, then closed the notebook stiffly.

Zhenqing bit his tongue to prevent himself from laughing, and spoke a little louder in a hoarse voice.

"Ali."

Shen Sili finally reacted and flew over with his shawl on like a fluttering moth.

"You're awake!"

Shen Sili almost crushed Zhenqing to death.

"You bastard, you're crushing me, get up." Zhen Qing used all his strength to gently pat the young man's back.

After Shen Sili stood up, Zhenqing's senses gradually recovered.

"water."

"Oh, oh, right away." Shen Sili poured a glass of water, inserted a straw and handed it over.

Shen Sili held Zhenqing's hand and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Have."

Zhen Qing coughed twice: "My chest hurts."

Shen Sili was stunned for a moment and almost slapped someone: "Why didn't you say so earlier?" He quickly reached out to press the bell.

The doctors and nurses came in and there was a chaos. Shen Sili was pushed outside and fell backwards, falling into a warm embrace.

"Ali." The man caught his wife, "Are you awake?"

Shen Sili nodded, turned around and hugged the man, taking a deep breath into his shoulder, "Wake up, when we go in later, you..."

"Hmm?" The man reached out and put the shawl back on him.

"fine."

After the doctor had finished and given some instructions for a while, only three people were left in the huge ward.

"Ah Qing." Shen Sili stepped forward and helped Zhen Qing up and leaned him against the bed, then held Zhen Qing's hand. Feeling the warmth of the young man's hand, his heart completely calmed down: "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay."

Zhenqing licked his lips and smiled: "You've lost weight and haven't eaten well. How long have I slept?"

"Two months." Shen Sili pursed his lips.

Zhen Qing nodded, glanced at the man standing behind Shen Sili, was slightly stunned, and immediately came to his senses, and said softly: "He didn't eat well, didn't you watch him?"

The sentence was plain, but it clearly contained dissatisfaction and blame.

Shen Sili: "..." This thorn was picked up just like that...

Man: “…” He didn’t dare to refute.