The protagonist of the gangjing card is subject to [Transmigration Book]

Since he was found to be sick and Guiyan didn't mind, Guilai didn't hide it, and arranged a new task for Xianyuyan—to remind him to take medicine.

Gui Yan patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will never forget it!"

then……

After reading a novel, I saw Gui Yan who was curled up in the quilt all night and vowed to get up early tomorrow but slept until noon: "..."

"Time flies so fast..." He looked at Guilai who was in front of the bed and said with a dry smile, "I thought it was only six o'clock..." The sunlight outside the window barely concealed it: "Hehe..."

Guiyan whimpered, and didn't want to get out of the quilt, but Guilai didn't intend to go out either, facing the sight of death, even if he was a dead fish on the thick wall, he would be seen alive.

Sigh——it's so hard to be a salted fish... Gui Yan wiped off the gum from the corner of his eyes, sat up with a sigh, and then ran into the bathroom. When he came out, Gui Lai was sitting on the small sofa, holding the The white bottle was handed forward.

Gui Yan glanced at it, and said smoothly: "Thank you, I won't eat."

Guilai: "..."

Then Guiyan remembered what he promised Guilai, the expression on his face changed from calm to shocked, and finally from shocked to guilty...

"Cough," Gui Yan, who was about to go downstairs, came over again, and said in a pretentious manner: "Have you taken your medicine?" You must have taken it, and you deliberately wanted to remind me.

Unexpectedly, Guilai said, "No."

Gui Yan let out an ah, not understanding: "Why?"

Guilai said indifferently: "You didn't tell me to eat."

Guiyan: "..." He found that Guilai was telling the truth.

Then he widened his eyes—is Guilai acting like a baby to him?

He tentatively said, "Then I'll tell you to eat it now, will you eat it?"

Guilai nodded, opened the small white bottle, poured out a handful, swallowed the water without using it, Guiyan felt choked when he saw it beside him, he couldn't hold back, poured a glass of water for Guilai, and waited. Gui came to drink it, only to realize that he had actually used the cup—not washed it.

Forget it, Guilai probably doesn't mind, Guiyan thought in a mess, and felt a little guilty, feeling like a scumbag who lied to others.

He couldn't help apologizing: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help staying up late last night..."

Guilai hummed.

Gui Yan continued: "You don't have to wait for me to tell you to take medicine, if you remember, after all, this is..."

Guilai interrupted him: "I don't."

Gui Yan: "..."

He had an indescribable expression on his face, and felt that Guilai's behavior was a bit unreasonable, which did not conform to the personality of Guilai that Guiyan had always thought.

How does it feel like a minor in the second grade of junior high school.

Where is your domineering president, who bought the company if he disagreed with him?

He resisted the raging desire to complain in his heart, and decided not to persuade him anymore: "Then it's up to you...but I may not remember it."

Guilai said stubbornly, "You promised me."

Gui Yan is stalked, and he feels like facing his family relatives, but he can fight the bear, can Gui Lai fight?

he can not.

So he compromised: "Then remember to remind me."

Guilai nodded in satisfaction, finally let him go and went downstairs.

Gui Yan looked at Gui Lai's back, feeling a little depressed, just like when he told a brat that he wanted to take him to be the king during the Chinese New Year, but he played him instead, and finally he was forced to give away a skin by the brat crying. A sense of loss—lose-lose.

"He's changed, he's no longer the blackened beauty who shines brightly when he just smiles." Gui Yan murmured in a low voice—feeling that his salty fish's future has a long way to go.

He is used to this kind of life of salted fish, he has confidence in himself, he is definitely not the kind of person in the novel who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, and abandons the gold master for freedom and dignity, but he did not expect that he has not changed, the gold master has changed It was—he wanted more.

It's getting harder and harder to coax.

Later, after Guilai gave up covering up, Guiyan's experience became more profound.

After Rixing Kissing added another piece of Rixing medicine, Guiyan felt the pain of not wanting to go to work and having to go to work every day——

"Take the medicine..." He reminded with dead fish eyes.

Guilai nodded, took out the small white bottle but did not lift the lid, instead asked Guiyan: "You don't want to know..."

Gui Yan read seriously: "I don't want to know."

Guilai: "..."

He paused, and simply explained by himself: "This is an antipsychotic, for delusions, fantasies... I always feel that this world is unreal..."

Gui Yan: "Oh."

Guilai no longer had illusions about his response, and decided to ask and answer by himself: "It's not that you don't understand why I can't accept people from outside. I have money but don't hire people. I have to do everything myself..."

Gui Yan shook his head: "No, I understand."

Guilai ignored his interruption and continued: "...Because I don't know if they are real or not, their existence, how to put it, is like the npc in the game..."

Gui Yan didn't interrupt him anymore, he felt a little flustered.

Guilai said: "You should understand me, for you, me, and this world, are just the contents of a book, just like the NPC in the game, you don't have to care about the NPC's thoughts... "

Gui Yan was numb: "...ah this." Didn't he take a medicine, where did the flag trigger again!

Guilai smiled: "I've been reincarnated too many times, Ah Yan, no matter how strong the heart is, there will be times when I get lost, although I really hate these book walkers, occupying my body and disrupting my life , but I am becoming more and more like them, I have been lost for too long, even if I try hard to return to normal, it is very difficult—”

Gui Yan quickly comforted Sanlian: "I understand, I understand, I understand."

Guilai continued: "So I went to ask the doctor, and the doctor gave me medicine, but I didn't trust him—because he couldn't understand everything I said, he would only think that I was lying and fantasizing, So I prescribed medicine, do you think this medicine is useful?"

Gui Yan: "...this."

He bit the bullet: "...It's still useful."

Guilai regained his composure, finally lifted the lid and took the medicine.

"If you say it's useful, then it's useful."

You are my medicine.