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Meng Huaize didn't go to see a doctor again, but went home directly. He didn't sleep all night last night, and when he hit the bed, he lost consciousness in a drowsy state.

The milky white morning mist covering the mountains outside the house gradually dissipated, but Meng Huaize didn't know it. Floating and sinking in the seemingly endless darkness, sometimes he felt as light as a feather, unsupported, and he didn't know where he was going to fall. Sometimes he felt his body It was as heavy as an iron plate, nailed in the darkness, unable to move, unable to go anywhere.

Occasionally, he struggled out of the ups and downs for a sliver of sanity, and realized that he was sick.He is a doctor, so he knows this all too well, and he also knows in his heart that this illness will happen sooner or later, and it cannot be avoided.Perhaps the cause of his illness was planted the day Wu Yue came back, and it piled up higher and higher on his body. He has been gritting his teeth and straining his muscles to fight against it, unwilling to be crushed, but he will The deeper the sadness and despair hid, the heavier the sickness that was pressing on his shoulders trying to destroy him, and finally in this morning when all the refugees had left, after long sleepless nights after nights, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He thought, he should get up and find some medicine, at least he can't let himself be sick like this, the medicine is in the medicine cabinet in the corner of the room, but he didn't want to move, this kind of thought just flashed and disappeared in the boundless In the boundless chaos, he didn't know who he was anymore.

In the long darkness, occasionally he would see a ray of skylight in the mist.It was dawn, he thought, it was time to get up and go to the doctor.After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard someone calling Doctor Meng from afar.Someone is coming, he thought again in a daze, he must get up.But his mind was separated from his body, he couldn't move, he couldn't move for a long time, and he couldn't break free from the darkness that seemed to swallow him up.

He suddenly felt a great grievance like a child, and he was so wronged that he shed tears in a daze.He feels uncomfortable everywhere, hurts everywhere, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.He came to me for everything, he was very sad, and I didn't go to you when I was sick.

After a while, the sound outside the courtyard disappeared, the person who came to look for him left, and the surroundings fell back to the ultimate silence.Meng Huaize no longer struggled, he relaxed his limbs in the darkness, as if soaking in soft water.That's it, he thought, go down, down to the bottom.

His last sliver of consciousness was also swallowed by darkness.

I don't know how long it took before a loud noise came from my ear, and the darkness surrounding him was suddenly stirred, Meng Huaize's heart trembled, but after that sound, there was no movement around, and Meng Huaize's thoughts were only drawn out. At that moment, as the surrounding darkness wrapped around leisurely again, his consciousness was about to close his eyes again.

At this moment, a coolness was patted on his forehead, and Meng Huaize was taken aback, but he was also in that comfortable touch. It was only then that he vaguely realized that he was uncomfortable. It is from the scorching heat all over the body.

"Meng Yunzhou."

The familiar impatient voice was filled with annoyance of not wanting to admit defeat.

Meng Huaize hadn't fully woken up yet, but at this call, tears suddenly flowed down.

The tears seemed to have no end, he closed his eyes tightly, didn't say a word, just shed tears.

After a moment of silence, the hand finally landed on the corner of his eyes again, wiping away his tears, and the originally cold voice softened to hesitate: "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Huaize's tears flowed even more fiercely.He seemed to be the wronged child before, who had been sick and suffering for so long, and finally hoped for his care and concern.

Wu Yue became a little anxious: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

In the darkness, Meng Huaize struggled to raise his hand, and grabbed Wu Yue's wrist. He almost exhausted his whole life on that hand. His five fingers convulsed and almost pinched into Wu Yue's arm. He wanted to grab it so much. He was locked up, but no matter how hard he tried, the force would still be limp, and Wu Yue could leave with a little effort, which made him feel desperate.

Wu Yue didn't break free from him, but wiped Meng Huaize's hot face with his other hand, and his voice seemed to be coaxing him: "Okay, it's okay."

Meng Huaize finally opened his eyes, obviously too many tears made his eyes swollen and sore and blurred, obviously the whole body was filled with night and darkness that was hard to see, obviously Wu Yue didn't use any demon power and even his eyes were dark golden, he But he could clearly see Wu Yue's face, every detail was extremely clear, like a ray of light thrown into the boundless darkness.

At a certain moment, he heard a sigh from the bottom of his heart, and that was it, he recognized everything.He recognized all the foreseeable sadness and parting for the rest of his life, but the feather that floated in mid-air without landing finally floated down to the ground leisurely, and landed in a light that he was willing to cuddle up to.

In the dark, Wu Yue could still see people clearly. Meng Huaize's whole body was abnormally red, and his eyelashes were black and moist with tears. He seemed to be soaked in a handful of hot water, or he was just a handful of scalding water. .The person on the bed squinted his eyes, and the end of his eyes was moist and red. He was so sad that he was almost in a panic. He tremblingly grabbed Wu Yue's wrist, murmured indistinctly from his sobs, but persistently bit those few wrists repeatedly. sound.

Wu Yue bent down and lowered his head to get close to his lips, and it took him a long time to recognize what he was saying.He said, don't go.

Don't go, Wu Yue.

Wu Yue actually came here with anger.

After the quarrel that day, Wu Yue left in a huff, but he didn't go back directly to the demon world, but plunged his head into Chuanji Mountain, and angrily pulled out the pile of wood that was the culprit.Although the little goblins in Chuanji Mountain didn't know that Wu Yue and Meng Huaize had quarreled, but Wu Yue's evil aura was tyrannical, and the distance made these little goblins fearful, and no one dared to approach him. All the beasts consciously kept quiet, for fear of accidentally disturbing the demon who was obviously extremely upset.

These days, Wu Yue didn't go anywhere, didn't say a word, just sat on the hill top tossing the pile of wood with a sullen face from morning till night.His plan is very simple, he has to finish the broken box and throw it in front of Meng Yunzhou like trash, then turn around and leave, making Meng Yunzhou regret and cry.

I don't know whether to say that he is a goblin with extraordinary talent or that his desire to take revenge on Meng Huaize is too strong. After more than ten days, the pile of wood was really tossed by him to make it look good. The wooden box comes.

The box was ready, and he didn't care if it was midnight, he carried it down the mountain, prepared to throw the wooden box in front of Meng Huaize as planned and then walked away.To his dismay, he entered the room and found Meng Huaize sleeping on the bed.Wu Yue was so angry that he couldn't just take advantage of Meng Huaize like this. What happened when Meng Huaize fell asleep and felt that he threw the box here? Could it be a gift for him?Didn't Meng Huaize want him to leave? He had to let Meng Huaize watch him leave gracefully with his own eyes.

The wooden box was placed heavily on the table by Wu Yue, and there was a loud noise. He thought that even a deaf person could be woken up, so he walked out contentedly. As a result, everyone else walked to the door, but Meng Huaize on the bed It was nothing.

Only then did Wu Yue become a little suspicious, he paused for a moment, turned around and came back, walking to the bedside.The person on the bed still had his eyes closed, frowning tightly, as if he was suffering.

Wu Yue was not angry in his heart, so he didn't know the severity of his strike. He slapped Meng Huaize on the forehead and shouted: "Meng Yunzhou."

Before Wu Yue could be surprised at how hot his men were, he saw Meng Huaize's tears.

In Wu Yue's original plan, he just wanted to watch Meng Huaize cry and regret, but at this moment, when he really saw Meng Huaize's tears, Wu Yue's heart seemed to be tightly squeezed, and he didn't know what it was like. Most of his anger was annihilated almost instantly, he couldn't help himself and stretched out his hand, softening his movements and slowing down his voice to appease Meng Huaize.

This kind of experience is too unfamiliar to Wu Yue, but facing Meng Huaize, his hands, feet and limbs seem to naturally know how to restrain his minions.

Hearing Meng Huaize choked up and begged him to stay this time, Wu Yue's last sliver of anger was also subdued, but he still remembered Meng Huaize's indiscriminate reprimand and driving to him before, this wolf Wanting face and holding grudges, and feeling a little wronged, he hummed, "Didn't you say to let me go?"

He also pretended to think about it: "What do you say, don't come back after you leave, I don't want to see you again..."

He was just talking cheaply, but what he heard was true in the ears of the sick Meng Huaize.Meng Huaize was so panicked that he almost didn't know what to do. He grabbed Wu Yue's arm and struggled to get up to hug him. He hugged Wu Yue's neck and kissed the corner of his lips messily. , lightly heavy but like a kitten-like flattery.

"I'm sorry," the choked voice was so trembling that it was almost inaudible, "I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense, don't..."

Wu Yue finally couldn't pretend anymore, he stretched out his arms to embrace Meng Huaize's hot back, and embraced him with both hands: "Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, don't cry."

He bent down and wanted to put him back on the bed, Meng Huaize's back was already pressed against the bed, but he refused to let go of his arms around Wu Yue's neck.Wu Yue had never seen Meng Huaize cry like this before, his eyes were swollen, and he squinted as if he couldn't open them, but he looked at Wu Yue stubbornly, as if he was afraid that he would run away if he closed his eyes.

Wu Yue pressed Meng Huaize's forehead in the posture of leaning over to hug him. It was still hot, and he was sweating a lot. He asked Meng Huaize, "Are you sick?"

Meng Huaize didn't know if he heard it clearly, so he hummed vaguely.

Wu Yue rubbed Meng Huaize's drenched hair roots, feeling a little irritable in his heart. He hated the so-called diseases in the human world. He could easily heal Meng Huaize for those external injuries, but he couldn't help the invisible diseases. I don't know how to cure it, the demon power becomes useless at this time.

He frowned, and wanted to let go of Meng Huaize to get the medicine: "Do you have medicine, tell me which ones you want to use, I'll look for it."

He withdrew and stepped back, but Meng Huaize hugged him even tighter, refusing to let Wu Yue leave.He pressed Wu Yue tightly, not knowing whether he wanted to push himself into Wu Yue's body, or to push Wu Yue into his own body.

He raised his head and kissed Wu Yue's lips, like a clingy child, murmured: "No, don't take medicine, don't go..."

He was so sick that he almost lost his mind, he didn't have time to think about what he said or did, and he didn't know how different his performance was from usual. His eyes were full of only Wu Yue, like a miser holding the only treasure he lost and recovered.

The sober Meng Huaize is mostly reserved, pinching the so-called ethics and etiquette, and Wu Yue takes the initiative every time they are intimate. Wu Yue seldom sees such Meng Huaize, hugging him is very clingy, pitiful and cute.

He couldn't help teasing Meng Huaize: "If you don't take medicine, what should you do if you are sick and stupid?"

Meng Huaize couldn't understand what he was talking about, just hugged him and shook his head, seeing that Wu Yue still didn't reach out to hug him, he pursed his lips and was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Wu Yue looked at him, the originally reserved young man was so stupid that he seemed to be a different person, the appearance of crying with his mouth curled up and red eyes was a bit funny, Wu Yue didn't know why he couldn't laugh, maybe because every trace of his sadness was like that. The truth is like the stubbornness of being desperate and frightened to the extreme.

He finally bent down following Meng Huaize's strength, tightly hugged Meng Huaize's back, and sighed: "Okay, just be stupid."

He pretended to be disgusted and rebuked contentedly: "Squeamish ghost."