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After getting into Zhan Xingyu's car, Ye Chuyang deliberately kept a distance from Zhan Xingyu and sat in the back seat.

Zhan Xingyu drove very fast, looking anxious, but still in the mood to chat with Ye Chuyang: "Dr. Ye, aren't you curious about where I'm going?"

Ye Chuyang only wanted to find Jiang Ying, and he really didn't care about the destination, so he said, "I'm not curious."

Zhan Xingyu glanced at his gentle and clean face from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Then you have to be mentally prepared, I can guarantee that you have never been to that place."

Ye Chuyang only now has a little curiosity: "Where?"

Zhan Xingyu didn't answer, "You'll know when we get there."

Ye Chuyang found Zhan Xingyu very irritating.

Zhan Xingyu added: "Jiang Ying will disappear for a few days like this time every once in a while. He usually stays in that place. This is already the norm. The last time he disappeared was a month ago. He disappeared after a few days. I came back by myself."

Ye Chuyang said: "Since he will come back by himself, why do you still go to him?"

Zhan Xingyu glanced at him again from the rearview mirror, his eyes were a little strange: "Because the situation is different this time?"

Ye Chuyang noticed something, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Is it related to me?"

Zhan Xingyu sneered: "You still have self-knowledge. Yes, it is indeed related to you. If you hadn't dragged him around and let him see a living person jumping off a building with his own eyes, he might not have been so deeply hurt. Stimulate."

Ye Chuyang's first reaction was that Jiang Ying was trapped by Zhong Ling's nightmare, and felt guilty for not being able to rescue Zhong Ling, but then overturned his guess.Because he thought of what Dean Qi said, Jiang Ying was violent.At this moment, he had no reason to feel that Dean Qi had concealed part of Jiang Ying's illness from him, and that Jiang Ying might not just be violent.

Ye Chuyang probably had the answer in his heart, and this answer made his palms feel cold, so he held his hands tightly and asked, "What stimulated him?"

Zhan Xingyu said coldly: "He's excited."

Ye Chuyang closed his eyes, as expected - Jiang Ying was excited when he witnessed Zhong Ling's death, like a beast smelling blood.

Zhan Xingyu said: "Have you talked to President Qi about Jiang Ying?"

Ye Chuyang felt empty and flustered, and said, "I talked about it, Dean Qi said that Jiang Ying suffers from a combination of delusional disorder and split personality."

Zhan Xingyu smiled inexplicably and said: "Dean Qi is quite professional and does not reveal the truth to people other than the patient's family. To be honest, Jiang Ying is not just as simple as delusional disorder and split personality. To be precise, he He is not a mental patient in the true sense, his personality is a variation of normal personality and belongs to abnormal personality. His personality is split and anti-social, and even tends to be a criminal personality.”

Ye Chuyang was not surprised, because after getting along with Jiang Ying these days, he also clearly felt Jiang Ying's abnormalities; cut his neck...

But what impressed him the most was the scene where he and Jiang Ying came out of Song Youhai's house, and Jiang Ying blocked him by the wall, saying 'I restrained myself so hard' in his ear again and again.Jiang Ying seems to be hostile to the whole world, but he is extremely restrained in front of him, that's why Jiang Ying said that he restrained himself very hard.

"Have you taken him to see a psychiatrist?" Ye Chuyang asked after a long time.

Zhan Xingyu said: "I have accompanied him to see more than a dozen psychiatrists. From abroad and from home, the conclusions I have come to are similar. What I just said is the doctor's conclusion."

Ye Chuyang rubbed his forehead and heart as if he had a headache, and said, "If Jiang Ying is really...seriously mentally ill, then he shouldn't see a psychiatrist often. The psychiatrist's hints will aggravate his disapproval of himself, which will be counterproductive. "

Zhan Xingyu said disdainfully: "Of course I know what you said. Jiang Ying only meets with a psychologist every two or three months. He usually takes medicine and controls it by himself."

Ye Chuyang asked: "Is it possible to completely cure?"

Zhan Xingyu was categorical: "Impossible. Jiang Ying's psychiatrist is named Ji, and he is the best psychiatrist in China. Doctor Ji said that personality disorders cannot be cured, but can only be controlled. Like chronic diseases, this disease will always drag the patient down." As for whether the patient will be dragged down, it depends on their own willpower and control."

Ye Chuyang remembered what Jiang Ying said again: I restrained myself very hard.

Ye Chuyang was very confused, he seemed to have all kinds of thoughts, and he seemed to be emotionless, he paused for a while before saying: "Why are you telling me these things?"

Zhan Xingyu said bluntly: "I want to warn you, don't get too close to Jiang Ying, you must keep a distance from him."

Ye Chuyang: "Why?"

Zhan Xingyu said: "Because the closer you get to Jiang Ying, the more real he will be in front of you. Do you think Jiang Ying is real in front of you now? No, he is disguising himself, but this The layer of camouflage will be torn sooner or later. If you can't accept the real Jiang Ying, then don't get involved with him as soon as possible."

Ye Chuyang pressed his finger against the frame and gently pushed up, and said with a cold smile: "I don't know what the real Jiang Ying looks like, but you tried to describe Jiang Ying as a monster preconceived. Can I understand that you are Are you preventing Jiang Ying from dating me? Or are you preventing Jiang Ying from making friends? What is the difference between your behavior and locking Jiang Ying in a cage?"

Hearing what he said, Zhan Xingyu couldn't help but look at him more, and said with a smile: "You look very gentle, so it turns out that you speak so impolitely."

Ye Chuyang said with a smile: "Easy doesn't mean you don't have a temper, it's because you were rude to me first."

Zhan Xingyu was noncommittal: "Yes."

After half an hour's drive, we arrived at our destination.They came to a relatively chaotic neighborhood, facing the building materials market, and further ahead was the toll booth for going out of the city.There is a mix of commercial buildings and residential buildings of varying heights, and most of the shops are businesses that rely on the building materials market.

Ye Chuyang followed Zhan Xingyu across the road, and arrived at a seven or eight-storey commercial building. The second floor was a sauna, the first floor was hollowed out for a stairwell, and an elevator was dirty. The yellow metal door printed the figures of the two of them.The lights on the elevator were dimmed, and a printed paper with the words 'faulty' was pasted on the door. Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the paper, it had been pasted for several months.

Zhan Xingyu pressed the down button, but the elevator was indifferent. He took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Xiaoguang, why isn't the elevator open?"

Zhan Xingyu accidentally pressed the speakerphone, so Ye Chuyang heard the other party say, "Mr. Zhan, who is that person behind you?" ', Ye Chuyang discovered that there were two cameras nailed to the corner of the wall, aiming at them, one left and one right.

Zhan Xingyu said: "I'm a friend, my own."

Then the elevator lights turned on, and Ye Chuyang immediately smelled an unpleasant smell as soon as he entered the elevator. The inside was as dirty as a garbage dump. He couldn't help frowning, and covered his nose with the back of his hand.

There is only one button for the third floor on the car wall, and Zhan Xingyu pressed the button for the third floor, teasingly: "Is this unbearable?"

Ye Chuyang cast a sideways glance at him and put down his hand.

The third floor will arrive soon, and as soon as the elevator door opens, Ye Chuyang knows exactly what this purpose-built underground place is doing for a living; this is a boxing club, to be precise, an underground boxing club involved in gambling. The first floor covers an area as big as two basketball courts. There are two people standing on a boxing ring that is a circle larger than a regular boxing ring, a referee, four or five circles of people inside and outside the stage, and Some people sat in the card room at the edge, and there were at least two or three hundred people in the whole venue.

A beam of hot chasing light on the stage was aimed at the two men wearing protective gear and gloves, and the audience in the audience shouted and shouted towards the stage, the sound waves were violent, piercing the eardrums.Whenever the boxers on the stage hit each other, the audience would shout praises, and everyone on and off the stage was extremely crazy.

It was the first time Ye Chuyang saw such a crazy scene with his own eyes. He stared at the two boxers on the stage for a while, thinking that Jiang Ying was on the stage, but one boxer on the stage had black skin, and the other boxer The extremely stout figure is obviously not Jiang Ying.So is Jiang Ying a member of the audience?

A young man in a vest squeezed out from the chaotic crowd, and waved at Zhan Xingyu: "Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Xingyu walked over, and had to raise his voice amidst the stronger voices: "Where's Jiang Ying?"

The man in the vest pointed to a cloth curtain leading to the backstage: "Behind."

Zhan Xingyu trotted towards the backstage, Ye Chuyang stood there hesitating, the man in the vest waved to Ye Chuyang again: "Boss, this way."

Ye Chuyang raised his heels to follow him, opened the curtain, walked through a narrow corridor, and arrived at a large room like a dressing room, with several long and short tables in the middle.Several people gathered around a table, including Zhan Xingyu.

Ye Chuyang approached, and it was Jiang Ying who saw the person lying on the stage; Jiang Ying was topless and wearing a pair of knee-length sweatpants. His chest and thighs were bruised to varying degrees, and his skin was blue and red. It was red and swollen, and blood was seen on the right abdomen. Only his face had no obvious trauma, but his face was abnormally red, as if he had suffered from heat stroke.

Jiang Ying closed his eyes, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, his face flushed unnaturally, his body twitched slightly, and he kept turning his head from side to side, looking like he was in pain.

Zhan Xingyu: "Stand apart, he can't breathe with such a tight crowd!"

Several people immediately dispersed back.

Zhan Xingyu lifted Jiang Ying's eyelids to look, and asked, "Old Zhuang, how long has he been like this?"

Lao Zhuang is the owner of this club. He is a tall, dark man with ponytails and beards, but he speaks softly: "Twenty minutes. It's okay, just a little concussion. "

Jiang Ying suddenly raised his head, wanting to vomit.The man in the vest immediately brought him a basin, what Jiang Ying spit out was just some water, with blood in it.

Zhan Xingyu helped Jiang Ying with his back, and said angrily, "Are you using him as one of your boxers? And you beat him out of concussion!"

Lao Zhuang sighed and sat down on the stage, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhan, the boxer who fought with Jiang Ying has already been sent to the hospital. Let alone two broken bones, that is my constant victory for [-] rounds in a row." General. Jiang Ying only got a blow on the head when Jiang Ying discounted my Changsheng General, so I will pay for this deal anyway."

Zhan Xingyu grabbed the towel handed over by the man in the black vest and helped Jiang Ying wipe the sweat off his face, saying, "That's also your fault for arranging such a strong opponent for Jiang Ying."

Lao Zhuang spread his hands and shook his hands twice: "I'm so fucking wronged. When he comes, he picks his own opponent. I arrange a new player for him and he throws the watch in my face."

The man in the black vest handed a mobile phone to Lao Zhuang. Lao Zhuang picked it up and said a few words, then hung up the phone and sighed again: "Mr. Zhan, my general has already entered the operating room, let's talk about compensation."

Zhan Xingyu told the man in the black vest to take care of Jiang Ying, and went to the back office with Lao Zhuang.

Ye Chuyang walked over slowly and looked at Jiang Ying's face. Jiang Ying was still in a semi-conscious state. The unnatural redness of his face and neck showed no sign of fading. The appearance of vomiting.He noticed that the gauze wrapped around Jiang Ying's right arm had come loose, and the gauze had been soaked in blood from the wound that had been sutured seven or eight times under the gauze.

Ye Chuyang took off the gauze on Jiang Ying's arm and saw that the surface of the wound was indeed covered with a layer of black, red and red blood. He said, "Do you have alcohol and clean gauze?"

The black vest quickly brought the medicine box, and moved a small stool for Ye Chuyang. Ye Chuyang sat on the stool to help Jiang Ying clear the wound, and asked, "Does he come often?"

The black vest is very talkative, squatting next to Ye Chuyang, he can't stop talking: "Jiang is always our member here, and he often comes here. He usually gambles money when he comes, watches the games, and stays all night long. "

Ye Chuyang: "I'm asking if he often goes on stage to fight?"

Black vest: "Oh, that's quite often, basically every other month and a half. He comes on stage. He strikes really hard, but he puts the stakes high, so some people are willing to fight with him."

After clearing the wound, Ye Chuyang put Jiang Ying's arm on his leg, and wrapped the gauze around his wound: "Did he come here last night?"

The black vest said: "No, he came here at six o'clock yesterday morning. He has only slept for four or five hours since he arrived, and he has fought five games. This level of intensity can't even keep up with our contracted boxers. "

Ye Chuyang remained silent, and silently helped Jiang Ying wrap up the wound, picked up the scissors and cut off the gauze, and carefully tied a knot.After bandaging the wound, he put his finger on Jiang Ying's arm casually, and met Jiang Ying's gaze as soon as he raised his head - Jiang Ying had woken up at some point, and was looking at Ye Chuyang, his eyes were thick with black mist Nong, his eyes were cold and heavy, as if he didn't know Ye Chuyang.

It was the first time Ye Chuyang was looked at by him with such cold and unfamiliar eyes, and he was unconsciously stunned... He was still in a daze, but Jiang Ying had already sat up, lowered his head for a while, and said in a deep voice: " Xiaoguang, help me to the bathroom."

The man in the black vest named Xiaoguang hurried over to help Jiang Ying, and said, "Brother Ying, take your time, you still can't stand still."

Jiang Ying didn't listen to him, put his arms around his neck, and shuffled towards the bathroom.

At this moment, Zhan Xingyu came out of Lao Zhuang's office, and hurriedly greeted Jiang Ying, saying, "Are you awake? Are you still dizzy?"

Jiang Ying fell down towards Zhan Xingyu, resting his chin on Zhan Xingyu's shoulder, as if hanging on Zhan Xingyu to rest.

Ye Chuyang stood up, looked at them, and saw Jiang Ying clearly glanced at him through Zhan Xingyu's shoulder, but quickly looked away, frowned and whispered in Zhan Xingyu's ear a few words.

Zhan Xingyu also looked back at Ye Chuyang, and lowered his voice deliberately to avoid Ye Chuyang, so low that only he and Jiang Ying could hear him.

Ye Chuyang could tell that Jiang Ying was asking Zhan Xingyu why he came, and Jiang Ying obviously didn't want to see him at this moment.Ye Chuyang turned around a little and stopped looking at them. His heart was empty. He didn't expect Jiang Ying to treat him like this. Didn't want to meet him.

He wanted to go, and felt he had to, but he stood there unable to move.

After a while, Zhan Xingyu walked up to Ye Chuyang, straightened the collar of his shirt and said, "I'll go back to the company and take you for a ride."

Ye Chuyang looked at the place where Jiang Ying was standing just now, but Jiang Ying had disappeared, and said, "Isn't Jiang Ying leaving?"

Zhan Xingyu was very busy, he had already hung up two phone calls while speaking, and said, "He still has a match, can you go?"

Ye Chuyang felt incredible: "Can his body still support him to finish a game? Why don't you take him away?"

Zhan Xingyu was impatient: "Is he listening to you or to me? You don't let him vent his evil energy in the ring, where do you let him vent it?"

When Ye Chuyang was questioned, he realized that Jiang Ying's punching was not out of interest, but a need to vent.

Zhan Xingyu asked him for the last time: "I'm going back to the company, can you go?"

Ye Chuyang didn't want to take his car, and said, "I'll take a taxi myself."

Zhan Xingyu didn't stay, and told Xiaoguang to call him if he had something to do, and then left.

Ye Chuyang didn't take a taxi and leave as he said just now, but stood where he was and fell into a heartless silence.

"Brother Ying, get ready first, I'll call Jason."

While talking, Xiaoguang lifted the curtain of the changing room and ran out.

Ye Chuyang turned his head and saw that Jiang Ying came out covered in water, and the only shorts on his body were also dripping wet. It can be seen that Jiang Ying had a rough bath just now, but his arm was wrapped in the gauze that was just wrapped. A thick layer of tape plays a certain role in waterproofing.

Ye Chuyang quickly walked over to block Jiang Ying, and asked, "Are you going to fight on stage?"

Jiang Ying lowered his head and wrapped bandages around his wrist and tiger's mouth. A few strands of hair hung on his forehead, and the tips of his hair kept rolling down, saying, "Yes."

Ye Chuyang: "How many more games?"

"There is another appointment."

"Are you still dating after this game?"

Jiang Ying stopped, raised his head, finally looked at Ye Chuyang squarely, and said, "Why do you ask?"

Ye Chuyang looked into his eyes and said, "You need to rest, your eyes are scary red."

Jiang Ying seemed very irritable. He tugged the bandage on his hand twice and said, "Dr. Ye, you shouldn't have come."

After finishing speaking, he walked around Ye Chuyang, opened the curtain and walked out, immediately there was a burst of noise.

Ye Chuyang walked to the door, opened the curtain a palm-width apart, and saw that Jiang Ying had already put on the headgear and gloves, and walked around the ring with his hands raised high like a professional boxer , seemed to enjoy the violence on stage and the madness off stage... Ye Chuyang only watched for a few seconds before putting down the curtain, walked back a few steps and sat on the stage, the sound outside could be enough to hear that the game had passed here we go.He lowered his head, put his hands on his forehead, and sighed sadly.

About 10 minutes passed, music started to play outside, the crowd's voice weakened slightly, Xiaoguang ran in to get mineral water, Ye Chuyang hurriedly asked: "Is it over?"

Xiao Guang said: "No, it's only one round."

Ye Chuyang: "How many rounds are left?"

Xiaoguang: "Professional games have three rounds, but here we have four rounds, and a round is 7 minutes."

Ye Chuyang handed him a towel and a water bottle: "Is Jiang Ying okay?"

Xiao Guang hung up the towel all over his body: "Brother Ying has little chance of winning this game. He has fought several times, and his energy is almost exhausted."

Ye Chuyang didn't want to know whether Jiang Ying had a big chance of winning, but just wanted to know if Jiang Ying could hold on, but Xiaoguang couldn't grasp the point and ran out soon.Ye Chuyang came to the door again, opened the curtain to see the situation outside, and saw the crowd raising their arms and shouting and put down the curtain again, he didn't like and was not used to that kind of scene.

10 minutes is very long. Ye Chuyang looked at the watch and counted the time. The time passed by every minute and every second. When the pointer made half a circle, he felt that a whole day had passed.It seemed that the winner had been decided outside, and the shouts of the crowd were unprecedentedly high, and then Xiaoguang rushed in, and opened the curtain, saying: "Slow down."

Jiang Ying was carried in by two people, one on the left and one on the right. After entering the backstage, he went to the ground, dripping with sweat, and the sweat on his back immediately stained the floor. Xiao Guang knelt down next to Jiang Ying with a towel and fanned him Feng kept shouting, "Shui Shui Shui!"

Lao Zhuang took a bottle of water himself, unscrewed the cap and poured it directly on Jiang Ying's body. After pouring two bottles, he stopped and said, "It's okay, let him lie down for a while."

Ye Chuyang also squatted beside Jiang Ying, looking at Jiang Ying's face worriedly: "Did he faint again?"

Lao Zhuang said: "It's normal to faint. He should have fainted a long time ago. He lacks sleep. Xiaoguang, you take a basin of water and give Brother Ying a bath."

Xiaoguang took two basins of water and poured them on Jiang Ying, during which Jiang Ying didn't wake up, Ye Chuyang couldn't stand it anymore, stopped Xiaoguang's third basin of water, and said, "Bring his clothes here."

Xiaoguang gave Ye Chuyang the suit that Jiang Ying wore before coming here, and Ye Chuyang asked Xiaoguang to help Jiang Ying up, put a suit jacket on Jiang Ying, and patted Jiang Ying's face twice: "Jiang Ying? Can you hear me, Jiang Ying?"

Jiang Ying opened his eyelids with difficulty, frowned when he saw him, and said weakly: "Dr. Ye, you go—"

Before he finished speaking, he fell on Xiaoguang.

Ye Chuyang grabbed his suit jacket and paused for a few seconds, let go of his hands, got up and left, opened the door curtain and stopped again, took a deep breath and turned back, looked at Jiang Ying and said coldly: "Trouble Whoever picks him up, I'll take him home."

Lao Zhuang asked Xiaoguang to drive them off, Xiaoguang and another man stuffed Jiang Ying in the back seat, Ye Chuyang also sat in the back seat, and Xiaoguang drove the car onto the highway.

Leaving the basement, Ye Chuyang realized that it was already dark, and he spent an unprecedented day in the underground boxing gym.Ye Chuyang felt annoyed and worthless for himself, because Jiang Ying had been chasing him away, let alone miss him, Jiang Ying didn't seem to want to see him.

Jiang Ying fell into a coma when he got in the car. Xiaoguang drove hard, and he tilted in Ye Chuyang's direction, and lay on Ye Chuyang's lap impartially.Ye Chuyang looked down at his wet head, and wanted to push his head away, but he didn't do it after all, and raised the window glass to block the night wind outside the car.

Xiaoguang drove forward for a while before asking: "Boss, where does Brother Ying live?"

Ye Chuyang didn't know where Jiang Ying lived, so he called Zhan Xingyu, but Zhan Xingyu said that he couldn't send Jiang Ying home now, because Jiang Ying's grandfather was back, and the old man knew that Jiang Ying was going to fight again. Something big is going to happen.

Zhan Xingyu said in a hurry: "I'll send you the address of a hotel, and you send Jiang Ying to the hotel. I've already greeted the hotel."

Ye Chuyang looked down at Jiang Ying's sleepy profile, and said, "He needs someone to take care of him now."

Zhan Xingyu: "You don't need to worry about this, I will arrange someone to take care of him."

Ye Chuyang hung up the phone before he finished speaking, and said to Xiaoguang: "Go to my house, and I will guide you."

Xiaoguang parked the car downstairs in Ye Chuyang's community unit, carried Jiang Ying on his back and took Jiang Ying upstairs.There was no one at home, and the lights were still dark, so Facia and Bian Xiaocheng must have been mixed together.Ye Chuyang turned on the lights all the way, pushed open the bedroom door and said, "Put him on the bed."

Xiaoguang unloaded Jiang Ying on the bed, sat down on the floor, gasped and said, "Brother Ying, brother Ying is too heavy."

Ye Chuyang poured water for Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang wiped his mouth after drinking the water and left, like a chivalrous man who does good deeds without leaving his name.

Ye Chuyang sent Xiaoguang away, closed the door, and went back to the bedroom to take care of Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying lay on his bed and slept in the dark, completely unaware of where he was.He stood by the bed and looked at Jiang Ying at a loss for a while, and decided to help Jiang Ying take off his clothes. The top clothes were easy to take off, and the suit jacket was pulled off. He lifted the quilt and looked at Jiang Ying's sports shorts After being embarrassed for a few seconds, he took off Jiang Ying's shorts. Fortunately, there was still a pair of boxer underwear inside.Ye Chuyang quickly looked away without even seeing whether Jiang Ying's underwear was dark blue or pure black, and then threw the quilt over Jiang Ying's body, covering it tightly.

Ye Chuyang was worried that Jiang Ying had hypoglycemia, so he found a bag of hard fruit candies from his pile of snacks, picked a piece of his favorite blueberry flavor, and stuffed it into Jiang Ying's mouth.He didn't have much experience in taking care of people, so he had exhausted his moves so far, and then left the bedroom to take Jiang Ying's clothes to the bathroom to wash.

Jiang Ying's suit looked very expensive. Ye Chuyang had never washed such expensive clothes, so he chose a special function to wash them in cold water and added a lot of laundry detergent.The washing machine started to operate with a bang, Ye Chuyang stepped back and sat on the toilet, looked at the suit spinning in the drum, and sighed from the inside out.

Tired, he didn't know why he was so tired. He spent the whole day in the boxing gym without doing anything, but he was extremely tired.Thinking about the reason carefully, it seems that his heart was not on him all day, and he was exhausted.

Ye Chuyang didn't understand why he brought Jiang Ying back, and he didn't understand why he had to wait for Jiang Ying in the boxing gym. Now that it was done and Jiang Ying was lying in his room, he still felt very ethereal and absurd. Everything he saw and experienced today was ethereal and absurd.He was worried about Jiang Ying repeatedly driving him out of the boxing gym, and he couldn't forget what Zhan Xingyu told him about Jiang Ying's mental illness, so he still feels tired...

After a while, the door rang, and Facia called out, "Cousin, are you back?"

Ye Chuyang cheered up: "I'm doing laundry."

Facia: "I bought rice noodles, come out soon."

Ye Chuyang washed his face and walked out of the bathroom. When he was having dinner with Facia, Facia mentioned that Jiang Ying had been missing for two days, and even Bian Xiaocheng didn't know Jiang Ying's whereabouts.Ye Chuyang picked up a chopstick of rice noodle and silently glanced at the bedroom door, closing his mouth tightly.

After dinner, Facia went back to her room to tinker with her post bar. Ye Chuyang also went back to her room after taking a shower. When she pushed the door open, she saw Jiang Ying sitting up, holding her head in her hands, and her eyes were still closed. She was very uncomfortable. look.

Ye Chuyang hurriedly sat by the bed and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jiang Ying whispered, "Dizziness...thirsty."

Ye Chuyang poured him a cup of warm water, watched him drink it, took the cup over, and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Jiang Ying didn't speak, and fell back on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, and fell asleep again.

Ye Chuyang sat by the bed and watched Jiang Ying quietly for a while, then turned off the ceiling lamp and left a dim night light by the bed.The bed in his room is a double bed, enough for two people to sleep on, but he still made a simple floor beside the bed. He lay on the floor and listened carefully to Jiang Ying's movements, but Jiang Ying slept very quietly, so peacefully. No movement, not even turning over.

The night gradually deepened, and the inside and outside of the room were very quiet, and the shadows of the trees outside the window rustled.The usually empty night seems to be filled tonight...

Ye Chuyang stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and stared blankly for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.