The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Ye Zhuo woke up.

This time he was really sober.

He didn't dare to move, didn't dare to open his eyes, and began to call 666 in his heart.

"Little Six, I seem to be hallucinating! In the hallucination, I suddenly burst into tears, and wiped the tears into Fu Yiyang's hands! It's so scary, this hallucination. Could it be my nightmare?"

666: "The gods are great, no, it happened for real."

Wipe, really!

"It's so embarrassing, little six, what should I do, it would be great if Xuan Xiaojiu was here, I want to turn back the time." Ye Zhuo wailed in his heart.

"It's okay, my god. When you're sick, you're fragile, so it's normal to shed tears... right?"

"really?"

"I don't know, I just said it to comfort you, have you been comforted? God is great, you cried for 11 minutes and 27 seconds, and shed 1379 tears, more than 87% of human beings." 666 vowed explain.

"Don't count such things!" Ye Zhuo was about to die of anger.

"Is Fu Yiyang still there?" He asked quietly.

"Yes. Because you held onto his hand before, and you cried when he was about to leave. And now half of your face is lying in his hand."

ah!Ye Zhuo didn't want to open his eyes anymore.

He can't wait to dig out a Disney castle with his feet, and then live in it quietly, pretending that nothing happened before.

"How long have I been asleep?" he asked weakly.

"Two hours and 13 minutes."

"So long? Has Fu Yiyang been here all this time?"

"That's right. He used his optical brain to ask the doctor to see you a few hours ago, but he didn't move when the doctor was there." 666 said, "But the gods are great, I have taken good care of you. He, he's been staring at you for the past two hours, and he hasn't bitten you. Wow, this guy is really sick, he-staring at you!"

Ye Zhuo didn't want to pay attention to it.

It was too embarrassing to smear people with tears—hands, etc. before, but I was really wronged before, I just wanted to cry and couldn't stop.

So when will Fu Yiyang leave?At this time, I really don't want to face him.

Ye Zhuo had a lot of inner activities, but at this moment, he received a wish from Fu Yiyang in his wish list: wake up.

Ah this.That's not how prayers work, believers.

He awkwardly opened his eyes.

In front is a hand.

He had indeed buried himself in Fu Yiyang's hand to sleep before, and pressed him for more than two hours.

Ye Zhuo hurriedly wanted to get up, but his head was so dizzy, his body had no strength, and he couldn't get up at all.In the end, Fu Yiyang hugged him and stuffed two pillows behind him, so he barely leaned on the bed.

"Fu Yiyang, my body is so soft everywhere, I have no strength." Ye Zhuo said aggrievedly.

"It's okay, the doctor came to see you, you're much better, and you'll gain strength soon." Fu Yiyang said.

"Fu Yiyang, won't it hurt to press your hand like this? Why don't you push me away." Ye Zhuo was a little embarrassed, but still asked.

"I won't push you away." Fu Yiyang said.Without waiting for Ye Zhuo to answer, he said, "What do you want to eat? Go make it for you."

"Ah. I want to eat fish porridge. There is also egg custard, and shrimp dumplings. There are also small steamed buns made into stars." Ye Zhuo said.

In "Love in the Starry Sky", when Yu Xingnan had a fever, Fu Ciqing did these things to please Yu Xingnan.

After revisiting the plots in the book with 666, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but start to wonder if this is a sick meal suitable for patients with fever. Anyway, Yu Xingnan in the book felt much better after eating.

Fu Yiyang said "um" and went out. After a while, when Ye Zhuo was about to fall asleep again, he came in with a tray.

It is the food that Ye Zhuo wants to eat.It's just such a short period of time, I don't know how he did it, but the fish porridge boiled until it was so thick that the fish almost melted, and the smell made Ye Zhuo swallow his saliva after smelling it.

Fu Yiyang sat on the edge of the bed, did not give the bowl to Ye Zhuo, took it by himself, scooped up a spoon, blew on it, tested the temperature with his lips, and handed it to Ye Zhuo's mouth.

Ye Zhuo was very used to it, so he opened his mouth obediently and ate it.

This fish porridge smells super fragrant, and the fish meat melts in your mouth, but after Ye Zhuo ate it, his face wrinkled: "It's bitter. It's so bitter. Fu Yiyang, my mouth has no taste, and everything I eat is bitter." of."

"Yeah." Fu Yiyang said, taking another spoonful of porridge, "I'm done eating, here's a candy for you."

"Oh." Ye Zhuo took another sip aggrieved.

This was the first time that he actually felt that the food Fu Yiyang cooked was extremely bitter.But he originally thought that "Fu Yiyang's food is delicious" is the same existence of the law of cause and effect.So is the fever of human beings so serious that it is still above the law of cause and effect?Ye Zhuo felt that it was completely beyond imagination.

He asked 666 in his mind: "Little Six, this kind of headache when you have a fever, compared with the pain of the destruction of the mental power field, which one hurts more?"

"God, you are so naive, naive and cute," 666 said honestly, "The pain of being destroyed in the spiritual power field is probably 100 times that of your headache. What are you, where are you. Ah So will your believers mutate into vampires because of excessive pain?"

Ye Zhuo froze for a moment.

Even without paying attention, he choked on the porridge he swallowed and coughed for a long time.

Fu Yiyang didn't speak, just stroked his back gently, took a hot towel next to him, and wiped his mouth.

When he did this set of movements, he was too fluent.There was no trace of pain on his face.When Ye Zhuo went to recall, he could only think of Fu Yiyang's pale face in the basement when he first met.

Ye Zhuo felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart: he was in pain so much that he thought he was going to die, what would it be like if the pain was 100 times greater than this?

How did Fu Yiyang bear it?

No one is by Fu Yiyang's side, he has no hands to hold, no one comforts him when he is crying, no one cooks porridge for him, so how can he bear it?

He...how did he live?

"Why are you going to cry again? Is it so bitter?" Fu Yiyang said lightly, he put the porridge aside, peeled something, and gently stuffed it into Ye Zhuo's mouth.

Sweet, like the taste in your mouth when you were groggy before.

It's a candy.

Fu Yiyang stuffed him with a candy.

With this candy in Ye Zhuo's mouth, it was sweet in his mouth, but mixed in his heart.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Ye Zhuo shook his head.He felt much warmer in his stomach and had some strength in his body, but he didn't want to eat any more.

My chest was constricted as hell.

Fu Yiyang thought he was still struggling, so he said, "It's nothing. When you're sick, it hurts. It's normal if you want to cry."

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo pursed his lips.Fu Yiyang talked to him like this, and he began to feel like crying again.Why is this happening... Is Fu Yiyang a new type of tear gas?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Fu Yiyang continued: "When you are tolerated by others, you will feel wronged. This is also normal."

Ye Zhuo suddenly understood: it is "tolerance"!It turns out that this is the feeling of being "tolerated" by others!

Because some people are tolerant, some people care, and some people sincerely carry his emotions in his heart, so he will feel more wronged, and he will want to cry even more, but he can't persuade him, and he can't stop him.

Oh I see!Ye Zhuo suddenly realized.

"Fu Yiyang, do you want to cry too?" Ye Zhuo said.If he wanted to cry if Fu Yiyang wanted to cry, he would tolerate Fu Yiyang, and he would hug Fu Yiyang and let him cry on his shoulder.

"I won't cry." Fu Yiyang said.

Ye Zhuo thought, Fu Yiyang was lying to him, how could someone never want to cry.

Ye Zhuo rubbed his eyes, "Fu Yiyang, my eyes are going to be swollen."

"Well. Tomorrow will be fine."

"Will I be super ugly when I cry. Fu Yiyang, forget about it quickly."

"No." Fu Yiyang said, "It's also pretty."

He lowered his eyes, Ye Zhuo couldn't see his expression, but what's so good about crying, he was thinking.

"Yes, what's so interesting, the gods are great, your believers just want to say such dishonest words to flatter you." 666 said sourly.

Ye Zhuo didn't want to talk to him at all.

"Fu Yiyang, I want to take a bath." He said again.He had a fever before, sweated a lot, and his body was all sticky. Ye Zhuo was a little disgusted, and wanted to wash it off quickly.

"Don't wash it anymore, you'll catch a cold." Fu Yiyang said.He brought another hot towel and wiped Ye Zhuo's face, then his neck, and then his hands. After wiping him, he took away the pillow and let him lie down, and covered him with the quilt.

"Go to sleep," he said, "you'll be fine when you wake up."

"Oh." Ye Zhuo said.He was still being manipulated by Fu Yiyang obediently, but at this time, he didn't close his eyes.The black pupils just looked at Fu Yiyang like this.

When one is stared at by such a pair of eyes, one will think that oneself is everything in his eyes.

"I'm here with you. Go to sleep." Fu Yiyang said.

Ye Zhuo then closed his eyes and let himself go to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already night.Fu Yiyang was really still sitting next to him.

"Fu Yiyang——" he opened his mouth, and in the next second, the loud "son" sounded beside him.

Caught off guard, Ye Zhuo was frightened - trembling, and saw the tearful Father Ye and Mother Ye pounced on him.

"Why does my son have a fever? Could it be that the dormitory in Xiyuan has bad feng shui? My poor son, how much you have suffered!" Father Ye acted as if fever was some kind of terminal illness.

"Son, why don't your dad donate another building? Let's discuss living off-campus! You've only lived on-campus for more than a month, and you have a fever! Son, it's no use being your mother! Your eyes are swollen!" Ye Mom acted as if her swollen eyes were some terminal illness.

The two stayed for a while before reluctantly leaving, almost turning around every step of the way, and soon, Yu Xingnan, the second visiting doctor, came.

Fu Ciqing actually got up along with him, carrying a gaudy fruit basket in his hand.

Yu Xingnan felt extremely guilty.Fu Yiyang has completely attributed Ye Zhuo's fever to the fact that they went out for a drive yesterday.

Seeing that the corners of Ye Zhuo's eyes were still red, his heart ached even more.In the end, Fu Ciqing said "it's late, let him rest", and Yu Xingnan left.

The third visitor was Yu Zhan and several other reserve believers.

Yu Zhan stood beside Ye Zhuo's bed with tears in his eyes, and described in detail how boring life without Ye Zhuo would be, like a black and white illustration, without color and so on.

Ye Zhuo, who was originally a little impatient, still listened with great interest.

Yu Zhan and the others wanted to stay longer, but it was Fu Yiyang's eyes that got colder and colder, and they finally left.

The fourth visitor was Ye Sulfone, who probed his brain.This guy came to visit the doctor in a fancy dress, and the tea smelled like tea, but he didn't even come in, so he was sent away by Fu Yiyang.

The old dean of the Academy of Sciences also rushed to send a message, saying that Ye Zhuo must come to the Academy of Sciences tomorrow, and they will give him a comprehensive examination.

So Ye Zhuo was sick—he was actually a bit busy at night.

But after getting busy, other emotions disappeared, and Ye Zhuo couldn't recall at all why he was holding Fu Yiyang's hand and crying before.

"I don't hate Shao Li that much anymore." Before going to bed, he embarrassedly said to Fu Yiyang. "Shaoli didn't ignore me either. He's fine."

"Well. When I looked at you, I thought, he should be a very good person." Fu Yiyang said.

Hearing what he said, Ye Zhuo felt very happy. "When you return to the main world, I will take you to find him to play."

"Okay." Fu Yiyang said.

"Fu Yiyang, do you have any wish? Give it to me."

The next moment, in Ye Zhuo's wish list, another new wish came quietly.

That wish is: don't leave me behind.Don't leave me alone.

Fu Yiyang's birth was a mistake, he was abandoned by his biological parents, he was abandoned by the whole world, no one in the whole world wanted him.Being thrown down was his deepest fear.

Now, Ye Zhuo knew this fear.

Ye Zhuo was a little embarrassed, believers couldn't do without him so much.But he thought, the believer is so weak and so pitiful, what would the believer do without him.

So, this wish, he will fulfill it.

He will not abandon his followers.

Just 12 hours later, Fu Yiyang had something to do, and Yu Xingnan drove Ye Zhuo to the Academy of Sciences in a floating vehicle.

On the way, Yu Xingnan received a call, temporarily turned to the next block, and got out of the car to buy some things.

Ye Zhuo was sitting in the floating car, looking at the little girl on the corner of the street, alone, crying while walking, crying very sadly.

What happened to this human cub.What—was crying all the time.He thought, opened the car door and ran over, chasing the girl into an alley.

The last thing he saw was the girl's terrified and apologetic eyes, and then his eyes were dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: (1)

Fu Xiaohuo's wish p dew s version:

1. Stop going out with Yu Xingnan.

2. Stop letting Yu Zhan sniff around you.

3. Only I can see the appearance of crying.

(2)

666: My God, you believer is full of polite words, just flattering you!

In fact, Fu Xiaohuo was thinking in his heart: I really want to fuck him.

It's just a very well-behaved Ye Xiaozhuo.

It was a very well-behaved Ye Xiaozhuo who just recovered from an illness for no reason, but was kidnapped in the end.

Hahaha I think Ye Xiaozhuo is the kind of person who usually flaunts his power and is arrogant, but when he is sick (and maybe other times) he cries and is very obedient.

Aww, wait for my next update! !I just plan to finish writing the plot of the kidnapping in two days on the weekend, there will be important developments, excited!

The next update will be at [-]pm on Saturday night!And Sunday is also the day~ wait for me~ happy weekend, my friends!