God forbids me to fall in love

But then Huang Xiuqi still had the courage to go in.

Because he was rigorous, he searched on his mobile phone and found that it is not advisable to repeatedly heat certain meals in a microwave oven, as it will produce harmful substances to the human body.

Based on the principle of taking care of Fang Yue's empty stomach, he tried his best to ignore the feeling of hair on his back, and bravely stepped forward to interrupt the "intimacy" between the two.

Otherwise, the food that has just been heated will be cold again!

"Ahem." He walked in with a posture that was so stiff that his hands and feet were almost at the same level, and the two people had already separated.

"Well, let me deliver a meal." He handed over the lunch box in embarrassment, "You guys continue to talk, I think I still have something to do."

After speaking, he backed up little by little, preparing to sit on the chair outside for a while.

He had to go to the elementary school again to find out if this Meng Weiyi was as weird as the rumors said.

However, even if the result of the investigation is not so ideal, I am afraid there is no chance to persuade Fang Yue to turn around...

Huang Xiuqi's old father was troubled in his heart and went out worried.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later." Fang Yue's face turned red and white, and he pointed his head to thank him, but he didn't mean to stop him.

When I go back, I have to explain to Huang Xiuqi that things are not what he imagined!

But thanks to him for providing a space for him to be alone with Meng Weiyi, he really needs to have a good talk with someone.

It has to be said that Fang Yue's mood has calmed down a lot now with the hug just now as a buffer.

The impact of the two dreams has also diminished, and it is no longer as completely unclear as when I just woke up.

This quick composure is inseparable from Meng Weiyi's "devotion", but Fang Yue's action of pushing him away after sorting out his mood was very quick, which seemed a bit "ruthless".

Of course, he didn't realize it himself.

When there were only two people left in the ward again, Fang Yue pursed his lips and said straight to the point: "You also know the myth of the First Civilization, right?"

Meng Wei lowered his eyes and did not answer, but silently moved the table to the side of the bed, arranged the food and tableware, and said, "Let's eat first."

"I'm not hungry for the time being, I just want to know the answer. Ever since I came into contact with that myth, I had two weird dreams in a row. Have you ever had such an experience?" Fang Yue became a little anxious while talking, he couldn't help it He grabbed Meng Weiyi's sleeve tightly.

Is there something weird about the myth itself?

If not, you can judge that you really have a mental problem, and you need to treat it as soon as possible.

"I know you must be someone who came into contact with this myth. I went to the library that day and saw the webpage you didn't quit. You were mentioned in that forum. You don't have to avoid me anymore." Fang Yue said no like a machine gun Stop, "Also, I went to a tarot hall for divination a week ago, and the fortune teller mentioned my guardian spirit, yes, yes..."

Having said that, he suddenly got stuck.

He knew the name, and he could call it easily.

Yet at this moment, he had a strange feeling that he shouldn't be calling that name so frivolously.

It may be that the two dreams had too much influence on him, but he really felt reverence and admiration from the bottom of his heart.

So Fang Yue swallowed hard, and continued: "She said that my guardian spirit is a god in that mythology, and I became a believer of that god in my dream. This is an incredible thing. something happened..."

He spoke passionately, but looking at Meng Weiyi's calm expression, it seemed that he was not touched by these contents at all.

Fang Yue's heart sank all of a sudden, he had a thousand words to say, but now he can't say anything.

Meng Weiyi's reaction was that he had never had such an experience, and he didn't resonate with him.

I really have a mental illness.

I don't know if it's schizophrenia or paranoia.

Obviously there has not been too much pressure in life all the time, the family relationship is good, the interpersonal relationship is smooth, and life is smooth except for love.

There is no genetic history of mental diseases in the family, I did not expect...

impermanence of life.

Maybe his expression was too ugly, Meng Weiyi also saw it, and asked abruptly: "Are you troubled?"

His dark eyes seemed to be able to see directly into the soul of a person.

Fang Yue froze for a moment, ignored the strangeness in his heart, showed a wry smile, and said frankly: "It's quite troublesome. Did what I just said scare you? Sorry. I may have some mental problems, don't let go In my heart."

From this point of view, his remarks just now may have caused panic among others.

"I see." Meng Weiyi glanced at him thoughtfully, after responding, he was silent for two seconds, and suddenly smiled softly at Fang Yue, "I will change the way. "

"What method?" Fang Yue forced himself to cheer up from the decadent mood when he learned about the illness, and looked up, not quite understanding what Meng Weiyi was talking about.

Meng Wei opened his lips leisurely: "The way to get close to you."

Then he raised his hand and touched Fang Yue's head.

"No, I'm not bothered by that."

"From tomorrow onwards, I won't bother you anymore." Meng Weiyi lightly uttered a sentence similar to "Farewell".

"That's not what I meant!" Fang Yue looked at the other party helplessly, turning thousands of words into a sigh.

Meng Weiyi still misunderstood.

After talking for a long time, he thought he was troubled by his sudden and swift pursuit.

But Fang Yue didn't have the strength to explain anymore, he ate his meal hastily, was discharged from the hospital accompanied by two classmates, and returned to the dormitory.

At this time, the rain outside had stopped, and only some traces of water remained on the ground.

The combination of the three of them attracted people's attention along the way. Perhaps the huge bouquet of roses that Huang Xiuqi held in his arms played a great role, attracting enough attention by himself.

There is no way, Fang Yue is a wounded person, so he can't be held in his arms.

As for Meng Weiyi, Huang Xiuqi never thought of letting him "take his own things by himself".

Because of the presence of Meng Weiyi along the way, the atmosphere was very strange.

Huang Xiuqi remained silent even with a loudspeaker, and Fang Yue was even less in the mood to speak.

The second he waved goodbye to Meng Wei downstairs in the dormitory, Huang Xiuqi bumped into his shoulder winkingly.

"What's the matter, are you not familiar with what you said?" He teased.

"I also want to know."

It was probably Fang Yue's tired look that discouraged him from interrogating again. Huang Xiuqi scratched his head after a "huh" and stopped joking.

He glanced at the phone twice, suddenly slapped his legs happily, and said, "I'll go, I'll help you bring the flowers back. I don't know which passer-by told my girlfriend about it. She still thinks it's me. Surprise her, praise me like crazy here! Isn’t it cruel for me to tell her the truth hahahahaha.”

Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment, not because of the content of Huang Xiu's strange words, but because of the person he mentioned—Ms.

He rubbed his nose, and a new idea came into his mind after going to the mental hospital for diagnosis: to find the little witch for divination.

In retrospect, the cause of everything that happened now is still from that unfinished divination.

If you go to divination again, will you get any new revelations?

With this in mind, when he packed everything up and lay down on the bed again, Fang Yue picked up his mobile phone and searched for the registration information of the psychiatric department. He made up his mind to see a doctor. I sent a message, expressing that I want to ask her for a divination.

In his heart, he felt faintly that he had overlooked an important link, but his brain was still not very bright. He was going to sleep first, and wake up tomorrow to take a good look.

He obviously slept for a long time the next day, but now he feels sleepy as soon as he touches the pillow.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and the whole room became very quiet.

While Fang Yue was worried about having a strange dream again, his consciousness passed out.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, a few bird calls suddenly sounded outside the window, continuous and very disturbing.

Fang Yue frowned and opened his eyes, lifted the bed curtain and poked his head out.

I don't know who forgot to draw the curtains. A grey-yellow bird was standing on the window sill of their dormitory, with the street lamp outside as the light source. Fang Yue happened to meet those two beady eyes. He just stood up and wanted to catch the bird. As he waved away, the little bird pouted its buttocks and flew away leisurely after "singing" a song.

After solving this little episode, he lay back on the bed and had a dreamless night.

……

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

Fang Yue fumbled for the phone with his eyes closed, and pressed the inexplicable alarm clock.

There is no class on Monday morning, and he has never had a bell at this time.

Five minutes later, the bell rang again.

This time Fang Yue opened his eyelids with difficulty, and looked at the screen, there was another schedule reminder.

However, the content of this itinerary is very interesting

"Go to a mental hospital for diagnosis."

Whose prank is this?

Fang Yue squinted his eyes for a while, guessing that when he fell asleep yesterday, Huang Xiuqi might have taken his mobile phone to tease him.

It's really childish.

He chuckled and clicked the fork to cancel the schedule.

But seeing that it was time to get up, he sat up decisively, washed up, and prepared to take his books to study in the self-study room.

Before going out, he saw a large bouquet of roses on the cabinet behind the door. Fang Yue belatedly remembered that Meng Weiyi had visited him in the hospital yesterday.

The gift was a somewhat ambiguous red rose, which startled him.

Now those roses are a little shriveled and withered. Fang Yue stopped for a moment, closed the door and went out. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to a certain dialog box called M.

"Do you like me?"

Then he locked the screen like a guilty conscience, and clasped the phone upside down on his chest.

Heart beats fast.

The meaning of sending roses should be what he thought...

As soon as the news of his injury came out, Meng Weiyi immediately appeared in the hospital, although he only stayed for a few minutes before leaving.

But no matter how you look at it, it seems that she also has a good impression of him.

Fang Yue struggled for a while, then turned on the phone again, wanting to see if there was any response.

However, he happened to see the second item in the dialog box, and he didn't pay attention to it just now. He made an appointment with the little witch for divination.

But how did you forget that such a thing exists?

Could it be that we made an appointment while sleepwalking?Fang Yue was puzzled.

But that's not the point, the point is that these occult-related things remind him once again that the people he likes and those who like him will be unlucky.

By the way, he remembered Huang Xiuqi's evaluation of Meng Weiyi and the mysterious post he saw on the forum at that time.

Adding all these messy things together, Fang Yue was immediately discouraged.

And thinking about it carefully, the question was indeed frivolous, he was impulsive, and he was stimulated by the rose!

After Fang Yue thought it over, he quickly turned on his phone, wanting to withdraw the message he had just sent to Meng Weiyi.

However, 2 minutes had passed, he shook his hand, and chose to delete instead.

Fang Yue: ...Ahhhhh!

He was so embarrassed that he blushed, and in desperation, he chose to uninstall the software.

——Perhaps this is the legendary deception.

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