night of reincarnation

Just when she was about to call the male god, the male god called first.

Wu Yi looked at the phone screen, he just shook his hands, and answered Yue Shuchen's call, so he took a deep breath and put the phone next to his ear, he waited for a while before he heard the call from the other side. It was a voice that Wu Yi hadn't heard for a long time, but it was very familiar.

"Is it Wu Yi?" Yue Shuchen called Wu Yi's name over there, the deep and gentle voice made Wu Yi's little heart beating endlessly in his chest, Wu Yi opened his mouth almost I was about to suffocate, so I forced myself to answer, "Yes...it's me."

"I called you a lot, but the phone was always turned off." Hearing Wu Yi's confirmation, Yue Shuchen over there suddenly said in an aggrieved tone, concealing some restlessness, "I thought you didn't want to see me anymore. "

"No! No!" Wu Yi immediately retorted, "I just... something happened to me. I forgot to charge my phone, so I haven't turned it on... I didn't think I wouldn't meet you..."

Yue Shuchen over there seemed a little happy, and he seemed to ask expectantly, "Then can we meet today?"

Wu Yi glanced at his mother who was still lying on the bed. He felt that his lips were dry and his throat was as if he was on fire. His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak a word. After a long time, he replied in a low voice: , "I'm sorry...I'm afraid I don't have time today."

Yue Shuchen was also silent on the other end of the phone for a while, and after a while, he asked, "Did something happen to you? Do you need my help?"

"No! No need, I can handle it myself." Wu Yi immediately vetoed it and shook his head.

He felt that it seemed necessary for him to cut off some disconnected things, such as this destined unrequited relationship. He knew that he would no longer have the time and energy to continue this emotional entanglement, especially when his mother was facing the death situation, so He couldn't continue to give himself that faint hope. Wu Yi just needed to be a little bit more cruel and cruel to himself, and a little bit more cruel and cruel to Yue Shuchen. Then, the weak connection between them would end, and everything would end.

But Yue Shuchen on the opposite side didn't seem to think so, and Yue Shuchen was not willing to cut off this so-called connection.

So Yue Shuchen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he lowered his voice as much as possible, he made his voice sound gentle and alluring, Yue Shuchen would often use this trick, yes, his voice was full of such and such mysterious Charm always makes others fascinated by him.

So Yue Shuchen spoke in such a voice, whispering in Wu Yi's ear, with that worried and caring tone, he said, "But you sound like you need help...don't worry, Wu Yi, as long as you want , no matter where you are now, I will rush there immediately."

This kind of tone and words almost made Wu Yi surrender. He only felt that when the other party spoke, his whole body was numb, and there was an inexplicable trembling feeling. This made Wu Yi shrink his neck while holding the phone. Arched and curled up, he's starting to get selfish, his stupid crush is starting to resurface, and he can't help—

Therefore, the line of defense that Wu Yi had put up with great difficulty was easily breached. Wu Yi, who had no combat power, couldn't help but said, "I...I'm in the hospital."

Yue Shuchen over there seemed even more worried, "Which hospital, are you injured? Or sick?"

"No...no, it's not me, it's my mother." Wu Yi lowered his head, hating his own weakness and incompetence, as long as this person is a little gentler to him, poor Wu Yi will confess everything.

"Your mother...is it serious? Tell me which hospital it is, and I'll come right now."

"No... no need, it's really nothing serious, it's just that I can't leave now..." Wu Yi was actually very happy that Yue Shuchen cared about him so much, but he also felt embarrassed, it was just that his mother was sick, but let The male god came to see him in person, it didn't look right no matter how he thought about it.

Yue Shuchen over there seemed to be aware of whether he was being too radical. It is reasonable to say that their relationship has not reached this point, but Yue Shuchen is just so worried. If he does not see Wu Yi this day, he will feel uneasy.

So he tried to persuade Wu Yi further, and deliberately said pitifully, "I turned down all the activities today and planned to go on a date with you...and you..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yi immediately surrendered, "Okay, I'm sorry... I'm in the City Central Hospital, um... Ward 1012."

Yue Shuchen over there immediately became elated, and left a sentence "Wait for me..." This sentence was inexplicably familiar to Wu Yi, but then the other party hung up the phone in a hurry. Wu Yi listened to the busy tone on the phone, He suddenly had a strange feeling as if he was in a dream, he touched his chest, and there was still a heart beating violently in his chest that could never stop playing.

Why are you so excited here... Wu Yi complained helplessly.

But he was really excited, so he left his mother's ward, and decided to wait for the male god to come over in the aisle outside the ward. After wandering around in the aisle, Wu Yi suddenly realized something, so he went to the next bathroom Looking for a mirror, I pulled my messy clothes in front of the mirror, and tidied my equally messy hair.

Of course, no matter how he tidied it up, he still looked like a mess.

This made Wu Yi exhausted physically and mentally. The first time he had a date with a male god was actually in the hospital. He still had chicken nests on his head, thick dark circles on his eyelids, and he was wearing nondescript casual clothes. People's impression must be terrible...

Frustrated, Wu Yi almost buried his face in the washbasin in the bathroom, foolishly thinking that it would be great if there was a time machine in the washbasin, but he still couldn't hesitate in the bathroom for too long, in case It will be troublesome if the male god comes and can't find him.

After that, Wu Yi left the bathroom and continued to wait in the corridor of the hospital. He sat on the public chair, kept his head down and thought about messy things in his mind, and was lost in thought until someone walked over, Standing beside him, after a while, seeing that Wu Yi didn't respond, he bent his legs and sat on the chair next to Wu Yi.

Only then did Wu Yi come to his senses. Turning his head to look, he was surprised to find that Yue Shuchen had arrived at the hospital at some point, and was sitting beside him brazenly, holding a paper bag in his hand.

Yue Shuchen was dressed casually, with a hoodie, jeans, and a pair of sneakers. It was not at all obvious that he was the popular violinist who was red and purple. He even put on the hood of the hoodie to cover his Most of his head was cut off, probably because he is very famous and afraid of being recognized by others. After all, he has countless fans in China.

When Wu Yi turned his head to look at him, Yue Shuchen was also looking at Wu Yi. The good-looking eyes and good-looking face were still in his memory. Anyway, it was so good that Wu Yi could secretly rub his eyes at his photo every time. Lick, and since graduation, Wu Yi seldom saw each other again, seeing him at this moment, Wu Yi felt like tears welling up in his eyes.

Yue Shuchen seemed to want to confirm something. He moved closer to Wu Yi, so close that Wu Yi felt the breath of the other party sprayed on his face. He heard Yue Shuchen slightly asked, "Is it Wu Yi?"

Wu Yi had no choice but to lower his head, trying to hide his haggard face, and replied in a low voice, "Yes... yes."

Yue Shuchen stared at Wu Yi for a long time without saying a word, Wu Yi didn't know what to say, the two of them became silent all of a sudden, which immediately made Wu Yi anxious, and tried to speak to arouse the atmosphere, but in the end he worked hard for a long time , did not utter a word, but Yue Shuchen over there suddenly laughed, "You are the same as before, nothing has changed."

Wu Yi felt that his breathing was a little stagnant, and raised his head carefully to look at Yue Shuchen. He found that his male god had changed a little, he seemed very approachable and gentle, especially the smile with the corners of his lips hooked slightly, but Wu Yi After observing the other party carefully, Wu Yi suddenly felt that the male god looked very familiar, as if he was very similar to someone, but... Where is the similarity?

Just when Wu Yi was thinking about this question, Yue Shuchen over there suddenly reached out and rubbed Wu Yi's head vigorously. This movement was so familiar that Wu Yi trembled all over for a moment, and Wu Yi immediately raised his head, unable to believe it. He stared at Yue Shuchen.

Yue Shuchen didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Wu Yi touched his head in doubt, "Probably... it's an illusion."

Yue Shuchen didn't care, he touched the paper bag in his hand, "I brought you something when I came here, I remember you like to eat fruits, apples and pears, I'm sorry, I left in a hurry , didn’t bring anything good.”

Wu Yi blushed, and buried his head very low, "It's okay...but, how do you know I like to eat fruit?"

Yue Shuchen smiled softly, "When I saw you in school, I used to go to the fruit stand to buy fruit. I bought all kinds of fruit, but I bought these two the most."

Wu Yi was a little surprised, he didn't realize that the male god had paid attention to him at all... This was something he couldn't even imagine... So he involuntarily raised his head and stared at Yue Shuchen who was opposite.

Yue Shuchen over there also seemed embarrassed, turned his face slightly away from Wu Yi, and said, "Every time you used to pass by my music room, you would stand by the window for a long time, listening to me play the violin. So I will pay attention to you occasionally..."

As Yue Shuchen said, he couldn't help touching his chin and thinking, "So, you were probably my first fan at that time... Well, am I being too narcissistic when I say that?"

"No." Wu Yi sniffed, her voice hoarse, "I am indeed your first fan."