string sound dream lovesickness

"What are you doing?" Just as the two of them hugged and tugged, Meng Yuannian's voice rang like a thunder in his ears.Xu Yanxi straightened her clothes immediately, and looked at Meng Yuannian with some embarrassment: "Meng, Young Master Meng, ahem, are you all right, I'll come and have a look."

"I can't die." Meng Yuannian looked at the two of them calmly with his hands folded on his chest, and said calmly, "If one day I am really terminally ill, and you two rub me like this, I guess there is no chance of me surviving."

"Didn't we believe you? Your steely will and rock-solid faith will definitely not kill you." Pei Yunxuan rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "The main reason is that you didn't know when you got sick, so call it a ruthless attack. You go ask the brothers, who can stand it."

"It seems that the usual training intensity needs to be improved. Well, I'll talk to Uncle Jing later." Meng Yuannian nodded casually.

"What?" Pei Yunxuan was dumbfounded, wishing to slap himself in the mouth, thinking about the resentment of a group of people, he really wanted to take back the water that was thrown out.Mo Yuannian ignored him, turned to Xu Yanxi and said, "These two days have been too tiring, and the relapses have become more frequent. See if there is any stronger medicine. I have important things to do recently. To solve."

"No matter how good the medicine is, it's useless if you don't take a good rest and control it yourself." Xu Yanxi looked at Meng Yuannian's blue eye sockets, feeling really helpless in his heart. "Go in, I'll check for you."

Xu Yanxi entered the room, and the room was in a mess as if it had been burglarized. He was a little lucky that he came at the right time, otherwise he would have to suffer a few more times.

He let Meng Yuannian lie on the bed, took out a music box and put it aside, and waited for Meng Yuannian's breathing to calm down before asking some questions in a low voice.He frowned, feeling that things were very difficult.On the surface, Meng Yuannian seemed to be much better than the previous two years, but in fact, his condition did not improve at all, and instead tended to worsen.Having PTSD and mania is enough to drive people crazy, but now there are faint symptoms of anxiety disorders.

"Yuannian, I suggest you stay in the hospital for a period of treatment. You can't go on like this. You are only 19 years old this year." Xu Yanxi sincerely wanted Meng Yuannian to get better. He was really frightened by Meng Yuannian's ruthlessness towards him.

"If I live in the hospital, maybe I will really become a mental illness." Meng Yuannian sat up from the bed and leaned tiredly on the head of the bed, "I can't wait any longer, give me any medicine that can be used. Talk to Uncle Pei and the others about this matter, the situation is not good now, if one carelessness, all previous efforts will be wasted and the whole game will be lost. I can't afford to lose."

"Then I'll come over every two days. If you feel uncomfortable, you must inform me in time. Also, it's good to vent your emotions. Try not to hold back." Xu Yanxi knew he couldn't convince Meng Yuannian , can only do his best to help him.He looked at Meng Yuannian's face who was less than 20 years old, but there was indifference and helplessness that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

"You often think about the things you feel happy about, or the people you like, which will help relieve your anxious emotions."

"I see, you go back first, I'm a little tired." Meng Yuannian said calmly with his eyes closed, his young face had the majesty of being in a high position, Xu Yanxi looked at him for a long time and finally went out with the suitcase Yes, and he closed the door by the way when he went out.

Meng Yuannian looked at the void with dizzy pupils, and suddenly felt pink in front of his eyes, and a person curled up in the large expanse of pink smoke, his eyes were smiling and his voice was as jade-like, and he called him: "A Yuan."

Meng Yuannian stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and the pink smoke dissipated without a trace in an instant.He closed his eyes to cover the longing and suffering in his eyes, he thought: It's not enough, it's not strong enough to keep you by my side.Not enough, not enough to love you.