miss the old

"Are you okay with this?" Yun Jue leaned on the bedpost and frowned, looking at the person sitting by the bed who had just finished infusing his true energy for him, and his lips were obviously pale.Ever since he rescued him, he has been pouring his heart out for him every day, and he was able to hold on at first, but in the last few days he has been trying to force himself.Moreover, he always buys medicine by himself and boils it himself, and brings the food to his room by himself, and he even checks every dish to see if it is inappropriate. It's ready, and this is because outsiders are not allowed to enter the inn's kitchen.

"It's okay, I can adjust my breath." Nian Ming brought the medicine over and watched Yun Jue drink it, "How do you feel recently? This should be the last time."

"It's much better, my chest won't hurt anymore." Yun Jue rubbed the place where the palm of his broken heart hit, "It seems that the energy has disappeared."

"Not bad, not bad," Nian Ming took his pulse and nodded frequently, "The rest of the medicine can recover." Nian Ming checked Yun Jue's trauma again, and while looking at it, he sighed again that Yun Jue is really amazing , Falling from such a high cliff turned out to be just scratches.

Yun Jue said nothing, just looked at him.Nian Ming smiled, wanted to get up and pour a cup of tea, but sat back on the bed because of a burst of dizziness.

"Are you alright?" Yun Jue quickly supported his shoulders.

Nian Ming wanted to rub his forehead to relieve dizziness, but he couldn't touch it through the mask, so he had to give up, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe it really consumes too much energy."

Yun Jue realized that there was worry in his tone, and his expression returned to indifference, but his hand was still tightly holding Nian Ming's shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay," Nian Ming finally struggled to stand up, "I'll just adjust my breathing, don't worry."

Yun Jue glanced at him: "I don't have to worry about the masters who have lost ten days in a row for me."

Nian Ming finally drank the tea into his mouth, "Forget about the days, the people in your teaching will arrive soon, and you will probably have recovered by then. It's a pity that your injury is not suitable for traveling, otherwise I will send you back .”

Yun Jue didn't speak, just raised his hand and patted him on the head.

Although it didn't hurt, Nian Ming still pouted his mouth aggrievedly and muttered, "Why are you like my master..."

"Go and adjust your breathing, if something happens to you, I can't help you." Yun Jue glanced at him and said very casually.

"Okay, you have a good rest, don't forget to call me if you want to go out." Nian Ming nodded, and flashed out of the room a little tired.

After the door was closed, Yun Jue withdrew his gaze. No matter where he went these few days, this person was always by his side. It seemed that he was playing around and playing around, but in fact, he was afraid that he would be in danger, so he was cautious. Be careful inside, looking at him carefully looks like he is protecting a beloved treasure.Is it really just because he is his first patient?No one can be so kind to people they meet by chance.Thinking of this, Yun Jue's eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be that he is... But eight years ago, he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears. How can a person return when he is gone?Yun Jue smiled wryly, even if A-Ling was really still around, he probably wouldn't forgive him, a dishonest person.

After returning to the room, Nian Ming finally stopped hiding, and fell powerlessly on the bed.The depletion of his true qi these past few days and the high tension in his spirit really made him a little overwhelmed. He slowly got up, sat cross-legged, and worked silently.For the past few days, he has been staying by Yun Jue's side, not daring to leave for a moment. On the surface, he has nothing to do, but in fact he has been observing the surrounding situation. Fortunately, no one has found them. After all, there are not many people who know Yun Jue. If there is no accident, it should be fine Hold on until Yunjue recovers from his injuries.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun came in from the window, and Nian Ming's mask seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.After adjusting his breath, he finally made up for the consumption of the past few days. Although he did not fully recover, he no longer felt tired.Nian Ming got out of bed easily, and walked towards someone's room without thinking.

As soon as he walked to the door, Nian Ming realized that there was no one in the room.His heart tightened, he turned around and ran downstairs, stopped Xiao Er, and said anxiously, "Brother Xiao Er, have you seen my brother?"

Although Yun Jue doesn't go out frequently, his appearance is really eye-catching. Occasionally, Xiao Er noticed it when he went out to relax with Nian Ming. He put the rag in his hand on his shoulder and said unhurriedly: "What are you in a hurry for?" Ah, the people are there."

Nian Ming followed Xiao Er's gaze and turned around, and sure enough, he found Yun Jue sitting in the corner by the window in the lobby, looking up at him.

"..." Nian Ming was stunned, he must have seen his gaffe just now, but fortunately nothing happened, his heart can finally return to its place.

After thanking Xiao Er, Nian Ming walked over and sat opposite Yun Jue, still smiling, "Why did you go downstairs?"

"It's stuffy in the room, come out to breathe." Yun Jue took a sip of tea, his tone was indifferent, and he turned his eyes out of the window.

"That's right." Nian Ming smiled, propped his head on one hand, and leaned lazily on the table, just like Yun Jue, his eyes fell on the people coming and going.

The setting sun is still there, and the golden brilliance is plating on every part of the street, making everything quiet and beautiful, and people can't help but want to make this moment last longer.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

"It's really interesting for you two to watch the scenery by the window. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to join you?"

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Well, the main text has actually been written, it’s not long, and I’m stuck on the sideline now...