Thunder and lightning, torrential rain, emergency sirens sounded on the hazy street, and the police car drove quickly and stopped in front of the alley.

They got out of the car one after another, held guns, and looked at the depths of the alley vigilantly, and it was very quiet inside.Two bold policemen walked over to bear the brunt, turned on the flashlight and illuminated the entire alley.I saw a few people lying on the ground in the alley, they held their guns tightly, walked over slowly, and shone the light on them.

"Are you all right? What happened?"

"md, why are you so noisy!"

The few people were woken up, opened their eyes, covered the dazzling light with their hands, looked at the guns in their hands, completely fell into a coma, squatted in the corner and raised their hands, cursing silently in their hearts.They didn't know what happened, how they slept here, and they met the police.

The person who called the police was a younger brother among their gangsters. He ran over in a panic and stared dumbfounded at the few people who were safe and sound.

"How is it possible, I clearly saw that you were injured by that monster..." The younger brother was dumb, and checked their bodies repeatedly to confirm that they were intact and alive.

"Monster, what are you talking about?"

"You guys, why did you report to the false police? You are interfering with our work. This time, you will be given a verbal warning for the first offense. The next time you commit a crime, the punishment will be severe. It is not a simple matter of drinking tea at the police station. Please Respect our work, and we are also very fortunate." The policeman left angrily, completely deceived by the way he just came to the police station.

The younger brother still didn't believe the facts, opened his eyes wide and said to the gangster leader: "Impossible, brother, do you still remember that we bullied a boy who looked weak not long ago on a whim? That person is very good at beating, we beat him But he, I don’t know who stabbed him with a knife, and then that person turned into a monster with red eyes and beat you like crazy!”

"I told you, kid, don't read too many comics. If you don't listen to them, you will have fantasies!" The gangster replied impatiently, not understanding.

"It's not a fantasy, I saw it with my own eyes, you were killed by that monster in front of me!" The little gangster suddenly shouted excitedly.He had a nervous breakdown, slumped on the ground and held his head, his whole body trembling, the horrible picture was still vivid in his mind.

He saw with his own eyes that the monster was stabbed by them, but nothing happened, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his strength was like a tiger.At that time, he was the first to be knocked down, and everyone rushed forward together, and the monster punched everyone to death as if full of hatred.He was very timid, scared the shit out of him, abandoned everyone, and escaped by himself.

Now there is still a dull pain in his waist.

But why do everyone act like a normal person, completely unable to remember what happened not long ago.

"What kind of stimulation did you get, kid? If it's still like this tomorrow, everyone take him to the hospital to have a look."

The little brother stood there silently.

If it's a fantasy, why is it so real, so horrifying like a personal experience?

He hoped that all this was just a terrible nightmare...

Yao Dongxun woke up from the dreamland, opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling, he sat up from the bed and took a short breath, gradually calming down his frightened heart.His eyes were red and swollen, cold sweat soaked his bangs, wet his forehead, and accumulated sweat beads across his extremely pale face.

He stared blankly out of the window, the heavy rain had stopped long ago, and the gray sky made it difficult to tell the time.

Now his head is dizzy and his body is weak and weak. When he touched his forehead, it was as hot as a stove. He had a high fever.He looked sideways at Xifan, who was still in a coma, and tested Xifan's temperature with his forehead. In contrast to Yao Dongxun, Xifan's forehead was cold and cold, which made him feel comfortable for a while, and he was reluctant to leave.

Fortunately, Xi Fan is fine.

After fighting against the illness in his heart for a long time, Yao Dongxun endured the discomfort and struggled to get up from the bed.

Usually when he was sick, Xifan took good care of him, but now that Xifan was unconscious, he had to come by himself.

Yao Dongxun took a sip of hot water to moisten his dry lips, washed his face with cold water, and held back his sweat under the big quilt, but nothing worked.The fever this time was not the same as usual. The high fever was so severe that he had to go to the hospital.

The hospital is the place Yao Dongxun hates to go to the most. There have been very unpleasant things happened. If he can not go to the hospital, he will try his best not to go.

Yao Dongxun walked to the gate of the nearest hospital, panting heavily, standing there powerlessly, rolled his eyes, his vision was dark for a while, and his body fell heavily forward.He didn't fall to the ground, and one hand supported him in time. The man looked at Yao Dongxun with a worried look on his cold face.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the hospital bed, and beside him sat a doctor in a white coat, with a straight body, holding a workbook to take notes.

Although the doctor wears rimless glasses, it can't stop his mature, stable and elegant temperament.

This is Yao Dongxun's former friend Xu Youyi, the person Yao Dongxun hates and does not want to see, but every time Yao Dongxun comes to the hospital, he must see Xu Youyi, and then in the worst mood leave the hospital.

"Your fever subsides, and you can leave the hospital tonight." Xu You glanced at Yao Dongxun who had woken up and said.

"Ah."

Yao Dongxun turned to the other side with his back to Xu Youyi, staring blankly at the drips hanging on the shelf slowly falling drop by drop.Time passed so slowly, he wanted to see Xifan.

"Did you still see him?" The ward was quiet for a while, and the deep voice behind Yao Dongxun sounded again, and Xu Youyi picked up his workbook and began to record.

"He is by my side every day, of course I can see him every day." Yao Dongxun replied lightly.

"It's been three years now, can't you forget him? He's gone..."

"Why is he not here, don't keep repeating these words." Yao Dongxun clenched his fists, his face was full of unhappiness, he was enduring.

"That's just your fantasy, don't live like this anymore, he won't come back to life again, don't miss him anymore." Xu Youyi's words became more and more ugly.

"Are you deaf? How many times do I have to say it before you understand, he is not dead, he is still alive!"

The bottom line of Yao Dongxun's patience was reached, like an enraged lion, he lifted Xu Youyi's collar.The veins on his forehead popped out, and his wide eyes were full of anger.The excessive pulling action caused the needle in Yaodongxun's hand to loosen, and the infusion tube was filled with black and red blood, but he was not in the mood to care about it.

Xu Youyi looked very calm. He looked at Yao Dongxun expressionlessly and said, "Look at your current self. You can't even take care of yourself. You are no different from a waste."

Yao Dongxun turned his head aside and said, "I don't need you to control me no matter what."

He has no illusions, and Xi Fan is still alive, but no one believes him...

"Forget about him and start living again."

"Stop talking, I really know how to do it." Yao Dongxun lowered his voice, clenched his fists and put them in front of Xu Youyi to demonstrate.

"Don't bully my beloved doctor, I will beat your chest with my fist!" A man joked, he grabbed Yao Dongxun's arm and pushed the weak Yao Dongxun away easily.

The person in front of him was about 20 years old, handsome and delicate.Short blond hair, deep and energetic black pupils with unruly playfulness, a tall nose, and a proud smile on the thin red lips, possessing exquisite facial features.With dark blue earrings on his ears and a fashionable trendy clothes, he looks like a cynical nobleman.

"Who are you"

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