Bend that ghost

Lu Li had already woken up when Wen Zhijiang returned to the wing. He lay quietly on the couch with his eyes open. Seeing Wen Zhijiang push the door back, he immediately laughed and said in a hoarse voice, "You're back."

The bloodless handsome face made Wen Zhijiang pause in his steps, and his heart trembled slightly. Before that, his liking for Lu Li might have been based on the fact that he couldn't leave Lu Li. Together.

But after learning that this person has guarded him for seven years in a place where he can't see, Wen Zhijiang can no longer take this feeling for granted.

He poured a cup of tea first, then walked to Lu Li's side, sat on the edge of the bed and supported his shoulder with one hand to help him up. A doctor treats patients with ease, and his movements are smooth and natural. He brought the rim of the cup close to Lu Li's mouth, He said softly, "Drink some water first."

Lu Li raised his eyebrows, followed him to drink water, but held Wen Zhijiang's hand the moment he stood up, and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go put the cup." Wen Zhijiang couldn't laugh or cry, and then Lu Li reluctantly let go, but his eyes were still glued to Wen Zhijiang. Wen Zhijiang sighed secretly, why does Lu Li feel more and more like a large canine animal, or... The sticky kind.

When Wen Zhijiang came back and sat on the bedside, Lu Li started to feel drowsy again. Wen Zhijiang remembered that he was also a light sleeper when he was in the car. He thought he would be able to sleep more deeply when he settled down, but judging by his current state, it seemed that he was asleep. Still very bad.

Could it be that... after he left, Lu Li woke up?

Wen Zhijiang felt a little unbelievable, but Lu Li muttered something in a low voice. He didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear to Lu Li's lips, and then he heard his muttering clearly.

He was shouting: "Young Master."

The murmur between half-dream and half-awake seemed like a clear spring pouring into his heart, sour and sweet, Wen Zhijiang gave a wry smile, this man... how much does he like him?

As soon as Wen Zhijiang wanted to prop himself up, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist tightly, and after a while, he was dragged directly onto the bed and hugged by Lu Li like a human pillow.

Wen Zhijiang froze completely, laying upright in Lu Li's arms, not daring to move. He could feel Lu Li's cool breath spraying on his neck, like a feather gently scraping and scratching, slightly itchy.

Although he is 25 years old, Wen Zhijiang has zero emotional experience.The only few close contacts were with Lu Li. He knew very well that he was not completely indifferent to Lu Li, and now it was not just a semi-compulsive mentality of "I can't live without him".

Maybe it's because of becoming a ghost, Wen Zhijiang couldn't sleep, lying in the man's arms from being stiff at the beginning gradually became docile. It's not that hard to accept either.

Wen Zhijiang kept doing self-hypnosis for himself, didn't he just get hugged by a man?Not the first time!Anyway, this person is mine too!Hug it!

After a hypnosis comparable to brainwashing, Wen Zhijiang was satisfied, and turned his head slightly to look at the man who was close at hand. The dim oil lamp cast a pale golden halo on his pale cheeks, and his straight eyebrows, even in sleep Still handsome, not as fierce as when he was awake, but much gentler.

Wen Zhijiang sighed silently, he didn't understand why this person guarded him for seven years but never appeared in front of him, and he didn't understand whether he was willing to die for himself because of love or other reasons.

As a doctor, he cherishes life more than anyone else. Whenever he thinks of Lu Li's life-saving protection along the way, Wen Zhijiang's heart throbs. He thinks, it's normal for him to like this person...

The world is so big, there is only one person who can treat each other like this, not to mention that although the other person has a bad personality, but his appearance really suits his wishes, after getting in touch with him, he finds that this person is not as bad as he imagined, the deeper he goes, the more he falls.

Wen Zhijiang couldn't even believe that this was the man who said in the morning that he wanted to take his eyes. He was sleeping with this man in his arms. A few days ago, he couldn't even imagine it.

A few days ago, he was still preparing for the operation on the patient in hand, but he didn't expect to save others, but he didn't even get a tombstone.

A sense of loneliness arises spontaneously. Wen Zhijiang is already a box of ashes. Perhaps no one in the world will remember the young doctor who died in a car accident.

At this moment, the person beside him, the person holding him, seemed to be his only support in the world.

When Lu Li woke up, it was not yet dawn. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of clear and bright eyes. His slack consciousness immediately condensed, and his eyes widened slightly. There was consternation in them—the one lying in my arms was the young master. ! !Did I sleep with the young master? !

Seeing Lu Li's sluggish expression, Wen Zhijiang couldn't help curling his lips slightly, and said softly, "Let go of me first when you wake up."

Lu Li's eyes darkened, instead of letting go, he hugged him a little tighter, and said in a muffled voice, "I was hurt because of the young master, you won't even let me hug you for a while!"

The strong accusation in the tone made Wen Zhijiang dumbfounded, and his cold voice was a little teasing: "Uncle Lu, you have hugged me for hours."

Lu Li squinted his eyes, and said confidently, "Then hug me a little longer!"

Wen Zhijiang: "...are you immature?" This is simply a giant baby.

Lu Li snorted softly, his throat was dry and stinging just after waking up, so he simply kept silent, his breath sprayed on Wen Zhijiang's cheeks, soft and gentle.

Wen Zhijiang rolled his eyes, don't get up if you can't get up, just hug him, anyway, it's not too late.After a while, Wen Zhijiang suddenly asked, "Why didn't that man see me yesterday?"

He can already touch things, and there is his shadow in the mirror, why can't mortals see him?

Lu Li lazily explained: "Because of me, you made a contract with me, so naturally..." At this point, he stopped suddenly, and then continued casually: "When I am weak, you will recover as a ghost. characteristics, if I were weaker, maybe you would not be able to touch the things of Yangshi."

"Oh." Wen Zhijiang responded, as if he hadn't noticed Lu Li's pause, and said abruptly, "Actually, I like you quite a bit."

"Ah?" Lu Li's mind buzzed completely, and he didn't react for a while. The phrase "I actually like you quite a bit" echoed in his ears, and countless periods popped up in his mind, and finally turned into one—— Master, is this a confession?Is it a confession?

Wen Zhijiang looked at Lu Li who seemed to be dumbfounded, and frowned, wondering why this person didn't respond?He took the initiative to say... like...