clock trap

Since that day, Yu Sen and Si Xuanyang have had a cold war for four or five days, but in fact, it was only his one-sided cold war. Si Xuanyang seems to have developed an antibody to his cold face. He became calm, no matter how Yu Sen verbally attacked, he was unmoved, the medicine that should be poured was poured down on the hands and feet, and when it was time to lie down and rest, he did not let Yu Sen get out of bed.

After a few days, even Yu Sen himself was dumbfounded. Why did he think that this was a pure, soft and simple college student?

This fucking is harming others and harming oneself!

......

Yu Sen is nestled under the quilt, the weather has turned cold these few days, the central air conditioner is not running, the window is open, and a slight natural wind blows in from the window, dispelling the strong smell of medicine in the room.

He sighed again, since he came back here, Si Xuanyang seemed to be in a daze, and poured him all kinds of soups, even if Yu Sen was really upset sometimes, and 'accidentally' knocked over a bowl of herbs worth six figures For water, Si Xuanyang will calmly ask the kitchen to bring out another bowl in a short time, and try every means to make him drink it.

Extremely autocratic!No resistance!

This time, no matter how he acted coquettishly, or even seduced him, Si Xuanyang should kiss and touch him a lot, but he still wouldn't allow him to escape a single bite of the medicine he should take.

Burying his head into the pillow, smashing the lingering bitter taste in his mouth, Yu Sen sighed again, there was really no way out.

"Why are you sighing?" Si Xuanyang walked in, closed the window tightly, then put the milk cup in his hand on the bedside, rubbed his head protruding from the quilt, "get up and drink a glass of milk, go The taste of medicine in your mouth."

"I don't want to drink, my stomach is full of soup and water, and there is a sound of water when I shake it, brother, I can't drink it anymore." Yu Sen's voice was muffled in the pillow, full of grievances.

Si Xuanyang clenched his fingers on the quilt a little bit, and said in a helpless tone, "But tonight I may be entering the world of wall clocks, and I can't help it..."

Yu Sen turned his head to him abruptly: "Do you feel it?"

"Well," Si Xuanyang stared at him quietly, "I had a premonition a few days ago. Time is too tight, and your body has not recovered for a long time. I have no other way except to let you drink medicine."

Si Xuanyang lowered his eyes, and his tightly pursed lips showed a little anxiety: "The world of wall clocks will magnify the discomfort of the body, which will lead to more serious injuries. This is a vicious circle. I know you don't want to take medicine, but I am more anxious." , I don't want you to—"

"Yangyang," Yu Sen held his hand and raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, I assure you. Besides, you see, if I say I don't want to eat, shouldn't there be a bowl of it? .”

Si Xuanyang smiled wryly: "I forced you, and... your guarantee has never been credible."

"Even if there is no credibility, I still only promise you alone."

Yu Sen smirked, jumped up and hugged Si Xuanyang's cheek with both hands, and kissed it hard.

The bitter taste of the medicine flowed back and forth in his mouth, and gradually he could not taste it.

After drinking the milk, Si Xuanyang did not leave, lying beside Yu Sen, hugging each other and falling asleep.

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The night wind was getting colder, and when Yu Sen opened his eyes, he was looking at his boss Xuan Yang's worried gaze. The other party saw that he woke up, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Holding Si Xuanyang's hand, he sat up slowly and looked around the empty surroundings. He knew that he had entered the world of wall clocks again. Not far away, Si Nan and Luo Yu were helping each other to stand up.

"I don't feel anything, it should be fine."

Yu Sen stood up cautiously. He didn't feel dizzy or any other symptoms. He looked at Si Xuanyang and smiled: "It seems that your drug-drug therapy is quite effective."

"It's fine." Si Xuanyang squeezed his palm.

"Damn! I finally met the perpetrator!" Si Nan jumped over and strangled Si Xuanyang's neck in two or three steps, "It's all your fault! Your brother and I have lived so many days of inhumane life! How are you going to pay me! "

"If you don't let go, I'll fall over my shoulder." Si Xuanyang glanced back coldly.

Si Nan's body froze, and he let go of his hands with a very unmotivated weeping face, and complained aggrievedly: "You don't even know how terrifying our mother is, her ability to associate is simply too rich! You even wonder if Luo Yu and I are abroad. Adopted a child! It’s driving me crazy, this time you go out, you have to go home and explain things to them!”

"Look at your mood."

Yu Sen sneered, and greeted Luo Yu: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Luo Yu smiled, "I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, my uncle and aunt all focused their artillery on Si Nan."

"Poor baby." Yu Sen sighed, his good brother was treated badly by him, the key is that his deity still doesn't quite know what Yu Sen has punished him.

"Let's see what the clues are."

Ten seconds later, where the wall clock disappeared, they found a red rose, a mirror, a program card, and a familiar white note.

The instruction on the white note is: kill the girl in the red shoes.

After putting away everything, the four of them confirmed the direction and walked slowly along the road.

After walking for a long time, I saw a large irregular building with 'Red Joe Song and Dance Theater' written on the front, which looked quite dignified and formal.

"It should be here, let's go, go in." Yu Sen said, his body suddenly stopped, feeling a little uncomfortable in the upper part of his stomach, he pressed it lightly, with a strange expression on his face.

Like a stomach?

"What's wrong?" Si Xuanyang supported him nervously, "Dizziness?"

"It's not the head." Yu Sen looked at him with complicated eyes, and sighed: "It seems that you overdosed those soups, Yang Yang, one part was repaired and the other part was injured. This time, it may be a stomach problem."

Si Xuanyang's expression was blank for a moment, then his face turned ugly, he clenched Yu Sen's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead and find a room to rest."

Yu Sen was dragged by him to walk in, feeling a little depressed in his heart, the medicine hurt his stomach after drinking it, no matter how mild the medicine was, but the medicine was only half poisonous, this kind of discomfort can be ignored in the real world, but Here, it will be gradually enlarged like last time.

But compared to this time, it shouldn't be a big problem. It's just that seeing Si Xuanyang facing the enemy and blaming himself makes him feel even more uncomfortable.

There is some sour pain in my heart.

He reached out and pinched the back of Si Xuanyang's neck, with a sense of comfort, and said in a low voice: "Yangyang, I'm just guessing, and it doesn't really hurt. Don't be burdened, I don't want to see you feel guilty."

Si Xuanyang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were blurred in the dim light, and he whispered, "It's not a burden, it's fear."

He was afraid of facing loss again.

Yu Sen's heart tightened suddenly, and he held back Si Xuanyang's hand.

......

The outside of the theater looks irregular, but inside it is a regular hollow circle. Except for the rows of seats and the stage on the first floor, the second and third floors are all separate boxes. The area of ​​glass windows allows you to see the scene on the stage.

Yu Sen opened the door of a box, and the smell of alcohol rushed into his nose and throat, and his stomach was full of acid, and he was caught off guard and bent over in pain.

The author says:

Unexpectedly, this time it was stomach trouble!i'm addicted