After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

The ward is brightly lit.

There are fresh fruits on the bedside table, and the fragrance from the fruits washes away the vague smell of disinfectant in the air.

Shi Yu leaned sleepily on the soft quilt, listening to Sheng Min's rambling beside the bed.

"Baby, what else is uncomfortable? You must tell mom if you are uncomfortable. We are not seriously ill. We will be fine in two days. I heard from your classmates that you will run for the chairman of the student union next semester. We can go to school after we recover Oh, it's really beautiful, my baby is so powerful!"

Sheng Min has always been a very delicate person.

Even after traveling long distances for a day and a night, when she got off the high-speed rail, she was still in a state that anyone would think of as a strong woman when they saw her.

But now, she hasn't changed her clothes for two days, her complexion is extremely pale, her hair hangs down casually behind her, while she lowers her head to peel an apple for Shi Yu, she talks about some trivial things in life with ease.

Shi Yu looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and pinned her hair that was hanging by the side of her face behind her ears.

The woman's reddish eye sockets were instantly revealed, and her lips were even trembling slightly, showing no blood.

Shi Yu looked at her, lowered his eyes quietly: "Mom, I will definitely treat her properly."

Sheng Min trembled and nodded repeatedly, as if she suddenly remembered something, she immediately got up, pointed out the window and said, "I, I'll go find your uncle, why is it taking so long to get the medical report, baby, mom will be back soon, You wait here for mom."

Shi Yu nodded to her.

A smile suddenly appeared on her face, pinched Shi Yu's cheek, and said dotingly: "Baby is so good."

The woman hurriedly left the ward.

A small screen followed by the system popped up in the void in front of him.

Sheng Min, who had just walked out of the ward, supported the wall weakly, fell to the ground a little bit limp, sat on the cold floor, covered his mouth tightly, and wept silently.

The back was slender and thin, and the shoulders under the long hair kept shaking.

In fact, his mother was only middle-aged.

In order to give him pure love in this life, he never had a second child.

Afraid that Shiyu would feel that she was a burden, she made a lot of money and told Shiyu that it doesn't matter even if you can't inherit the family business. Our mother and son already have money that we can't spend all our lives.

If maternal love can be the essence, it must be Sheng Min.

Like the heating system in winter and the cooling fan in summer, it keeps out all the cold wind and scorching heat, and props up a safe zone reserved only for Shiyu.

……

Sheng Min did not come back.

The door of the ward opened again, and it was Shen Tuo who walked in.

The man was dusty, and seemed to have just left from somewhere. His clothes were still the same shirt and trousers from two days ago, but his hair was messy hanging in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He went straight to Shiyu's hospital bed and sat down, with a calm and natural tone, stared at him intently, and asked him, "How do you feel today?"

Shi Yu pulled out a bit of sanity from the stupor, and answered his words in a daze: "...It's okay."

"Is there any discomfort?"

His vision became very blurred, and the voice of the man next to his ear became more gentle and cautious, as if he was afraid that if it was a little heavier, it would disturb his tranquility.

Shi Yu felt as if he shook his head, but Shen Tuo didn't seem to see it, and was still staring at him quietly, as if looking at some treasure that could break at the touch of a touch, full of unspeakable loneliness and patience.

He wanted to tell Shen Tuo that he was really fine.

But strangely, he was speechless.

Even before the eyes, it became a darkness that slowly returned to silence.

The last scene in sight was Shen Tuo's eyes that suddenly became painful and obscure.

He had never seen such a situation on Shen Tuo's face.

From the moment we met again, he was always strong and strategizing, as if he had everything firmly in his hands.

He knew Shi Yu's favorite dishes, the soup he drank, the color of the bedroom walls, and all the rules of life.

He knew everything, but he still showed this look.

It's like I can't catch anything, I can only hold a group of passing breeze.

Shi Yu also felt very sad.

Because Shen Tuo shouldn't be like this.

Like Sheng Xuan, he could have had a better life.

Instead of being like now, one is sad for him in the ward, and the other is running for him outside the ward.

……

The young man on the hospital bed fell asleep quietly.

The man who had been sitting by the bed for an unknowingly long time got up, leaned over and covered him with the quilt, gently lifted his forehead hair, and planted a light kiss on his forehead that was full of sadness and comfort.

Shen Tuo closed his eyes, his breathing was rapid and messy, and it took him a long time to force himself to suppress it.

He pushed open the door and saw Sheng Xuan who was still sitting in a wheelchair outside the door.

Sheng Xuan smelled of cigarettes, and the sequelae of being forced out of the hospital had undoubtedly appeared on him.

His face was paler than the patients in the intensive care unit, his lips were a little blue, but his eyebrows and eyes were still deep and indifferent, as emotionless as carved from marble.

He sat outside the door directly opposite, and only took advantage of the short period of time when the door was opened to look at the quiet and soft figure lying on the hospital bed in the room with a nostalgic and gentle gaze.

Shen Tuo glanced at him lightly, his voice hoarse: "Aren't you going in?"

The two of them have never had such a peaceful moment facing each other. A few days ago, they were still fighting each other, but today they have become like strangers with ordinary interactions, talking peacefully.

"I won't go in," Sheng Xuan shook his head lightly, and pulled his lips in a self-deprecating way: "This appearance will scare him."

Shen Tuo was silent for a moment.

There was a light evening breeze blowing from the unclosed corridor windows in the corridor.

It was dusk.

The clouds were an endless shade of gray.

With the evening wind blowing, Shen Tuo suddenly took out his cigarette, took a deep breath hastily, and strode towards the smoking room.

Behind him came the muffled sound of wheels scraping across the floor.

They didn't look at each other, but they occupied a corner in the large smoking room in a tacit understanding, slowly and silently puffing out clouds.

The smog lingers in this world.

Five minutes later, the door of the smoking room was pushed open.

The two figures walked in opposite directions.

On different sides of the world, they are running around for the same purpose.

……

The treatment time is long and boring.

At some point, Shi Yu's coma time became longer and longer, but the time of waking up became shorter and shorter.

He felt that he just happily watched a lot of movies with the system in his mind, but in fact, after a movie ended, he fell into a coma for more than a day.

When he woke up again, he found that his hair had been shaved.

The doctor said that for the convenience of treatment, he personally shaved him into a small white and round bald head in his sleep.

When he got the mirror and saw himself in the mirror, Shi Yu collapsed.

The symptoms of innate weakness due to insufficient energy and blood have been fully manifested during the hospitalization in the past few days.

He is very thin and white now. Although all diseases have been systematically avoided, anyone can tell that he is seriously ill at first glance.

It is paired with a small head like glutinous rice balls.

Shi Yu: "..."

I myself feel that I must feel good.

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When Shen Tuo came in, he saw this scene.

The bright light shines on the side of the young man on the hospital bed through the window screen, outlining his beautiful facial features and a round big white head.

Shi Yu's facial features are very beautiful, and his eyebrows and eyes are coquettish and moving.

Even with a bald head, people can't help but think of the beautiful image of a generation of demon monks in those literary creations.

If there is a little cinnabar dyed between the eyebrows, it will be more like it.

He smiled, and was about to speak when Shi Yu, who had an unprecedentedly keen sense on the hospital bed, looked at him faintly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Are you laughing at me?"

Shen Tuo: "..."

He couldn't help but put down the fruit plate he bought in his hand, stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the young man's chin, and kissed him carefully, with a light touch like a superficial touch, proving with practical actions that he didn't dislike him.

But Shiyu was very disgusted, he wiped his mouth speechlessly, and as usual, spit out those three words in boredom: "Is it annoying?"

Shen Tuo was taken aback, and the smile on the brows and eyes suddenly became more obvious and gentle.

Holding Shi Yu's head, he lowered his head and kissed him again.

This mouthful was almost shut down by Shi Yu himself.

Slowly retracting into the quilt, Shi Yu stared at him resentfully: "You kissed quite loudly."

"..." Shen Tuo looked at him helplessly, and coaxed in a low voice, "It's pretty."

Shi Yu turned her back, too lazy to talk to him.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head close to him, and kissed his cheek with the same tenderness as his breathing.

"It's really beautiful."

He smiled and said slowly: "Master looks good no matter what."

Having not heard this address for a long time, Shi Yu curled up his toes in embarrassment, but sighed in his heart, and silently made a decision.

……

From the system, I learned that the reason why Sheng Xuan didn't show up these days was because of overwork, which caused the old injury from the car accident to recur.

The man has been in a coma for almost a week, and the hospital revolves around him and Sheng Xuan every day, and the doctors are also working very hard.

The days passed slowly day by day.

The sun rises and the sun sets, the tide rises and falls.

His time is only the last day.

This is a normal day.

Sheng Min took care of him all night, and almost fainted when he woke up in the morning, so he was urged to go home to rest.

Shen Tuo fell asleep tired and drowsy on the side of the bed.

He was stronger than Sheng Min, and he took care of him non-stop for three days and two nights, and finally fell asleep after receiving the news that his health was improving last night.

The man also wore a silver collar around his neck.

Neither thin nor thick, the luster is cold and delicate.

When worn around the neck, it can be compared to a necklace, but a collar is a collar, a necklace with complex meanings, which binds Shen Tuo in a strange game performance.

Shi Yu gently stretched out her hand and touched his neck.

The feeling of being touched by someone's lifeline made Shen Tuo, who had been in danger all year round, move his eyelids. He looked as if he was about to wake up. Shi Yu lowered his eyes and said softly, "It's me."

The eyes that were about to open trembled, and the man raised his arms to hug the waist and abdomen of the person in front of him, lying on the young man's lap, and fell asleep again.

Like a lone wolf that has been exhausted for a long time, it finally found a warm lair.

He buried himself deeply in it, sniffing the soft breath that made him relax and happy, even the traces of frowning slowly disappeared.

Shi Yu raised his hand and carefully unbuttoned the collar around his neck.

The collar with the "SY" nameplate was warmed by the man's body, and when it fell into the palm, it looked like a rusty shackle that had finally fallen off.

Shi Yu leaned over and hugged Shen Tuo's neck, lying on the man's black and messy hair, leaning into his ear, whispered guiltily: "I'm sorry, I did something bad to you before."

The tired-looking man frowned, but was forced on the bed by an unspeakable force, struggling in the quagmire of coma and sobriety.

The system withdrew its hand silently, quietly waiting for Shi Yu's final farewell.

The collar clicked and was placed in the shade under the flowerpot of the bedside table.

Holding Shen Tuo's head, Shi Yu felt as if he had traveled through time and space, hugging the lonely and unruly wolf cub back then after many light years.

He said in a low voice with a slight smile: "I took off the collar... Shen Tuo, everything can start again."

"You should have gone to college, not for me. I remember you liked physics very much, physics is very interesting, but I can't learn it well... Stop pushing yourself so much, I'm leaving."

The arms of the man lying on his lap were tense, and under the fine and messy hair, the pair of sharp and narrow phoenix eyes trembled with difficulty, but they couldn't open them no matter what.

When the body was gently removed and covered with a quilt, shadows spread down the face, and the man's stern and profound facial features were finally covered with a layer of thick, deep sadness and panic.

A drop of tear fell down the end of the eye, hid in the temple and disappeared.

Shen Tuo was powerless only twice in his life.

Once, he lost his young lover.

Once, he lost his forever lover.

His life is always lost, never possessed or gained.

Fate is always so harsh on him, yet it asks him to be a good person.

How can there be a good person like him who has achieved success and fame, but still can't get everything he wants.

……

Shi Yu took a deep breath and walked out of the room, her limbs were limp and limp, and she walked with an unspeakable weakness.

The system sighed: "You try again now."

The warm current spread all over the body, and this was the first time Shiyu felt relaxed in the past half a month.

The pain immunity card is immune to most negative buffs, but he can also feel the weakness caused by the pain.

But now, Shi Yu felt as if he had returned to the early autumn of his senior year in high school.

He jumped off the balcony on the second floor of Sheng's house, and relying on the systematic protection all the way, he sneaked out of Sheng's house, feeling refreshed and jumping for joy.

That was the most outrageous thing he ever did.

It also made Sheng Xuan angry for a long time, angry that he didn't know how to cherish his body, and angry that he was messing around with his own life.

Sheng Xuan is really a strict uncle.

But also a very considerate lover.

He was protected and pampered by him in an airtight manner. From a boy to a young man, his body was gradually strained, and his personality became arrogant and indulgent unconsciously.

He is a lover with no bottom line, like knowing that he was the one who made the request when he was with Shen Tuo back then, but Sheng Xuan still ignored him, as if the past had no influence on him.

He is mature and demeanor, not surprised by changes, the years have endowed him with long-standing experience and charming charm, but his heart is full of his untouchable young master.

The word Yan Shiyu in City A is to some extent synonymous with Sheng Xuan.

The man never shy away from this relationship, and even secretly dealt with many people who poked their backs with thunderous means that he couldn't imagine.

He's a tyrant who doesn't tolerate the slightest comment.

So from the beginning to the end, Shi Yu did not receive any harm from the outside world.

Under the navigation of the system, Shi Yu discovered that Sheng Xuan was hospitalized on the same floor as him.

No wonder, he always felt that the figures who guarded him at night were very familiar.

The figure was quiet and introverted, the most outrageous move was holding his hand and kissing the back of his hand softly and delicately.

His lips were cold, as cold as the back of his hand.

Then that figure would put his forehead against the back of his hand tremblingly, and remained silent for a long, long time.

Shi Yu finally came to Sheng Xuan's ward.

The interior decoration of the ward is no different from his ward.

On the big bed in the center, a figure who was still cold and hard even in a coma frowned, not sleeping peacefully.

Shi Yu walked to the bed, sat on the chair beside the bed, took the man's hand in his arms, and looked at the countless blue pinholes on the back of that slender long hand.

The aftermath of a car accident is serious.

The man who was supposed to be recuperating contacted foreign experts, bought medical equipment, and searched for various prescriptions all day long for him.

He was busy turning around, struggling like a trapped animal.

As if this would make his little nephew live longer.

Sheng Xuan probably never thought that his little nephew would fall before him.

Even though his little nephew is still so young, he still looks forward to seeing him with gorgeous hair and wrinkled eyes. They should be very old at that time, but they spend their lives hand in hand. Even when they get old, they look warm and fulfilling .

The years are cruelly frozen in this year.

His little nephew would never grow old again.

He will always be the arrogant, willful and disobedient young man in his memory.

But he didn't like this result.

Very very dislike.

……

The ward is silent, only the beeping sound of the machine running.

Shi Yu quietly looked at the man who looked serious and ready to go even when he was lying down on the bed, and stretched out his hand to smooth the man's frowning brows, but the brows seemed to be against him, so he couldn't smooth it out.

He gave up helplessly, sighed, and said earnestly: "Uncle, get well soon."

"Don't waste time on me. You are so handsome, rich and old. Many people will like you and love you."

As he said that, he himself wanted to laugh, paused, then slowly climbed onto the bed, took off his shoes and got into the man's quilt, gently wrapped his arms around his waist, and lay on his chest, whispering as before when he was acting like a spoiled child. Said: "I was really angry with you for shutting me up so much."

"But don't be angry now, I know, you are afraid that I will get sick."

He said a lot of things in detail: "When I leave, my mother will definitely be very sad. Please help me persuade her that life can't just revolve around the child, let her go out to travel and relax, and don't always worry about it. I'm sad. And William, I miss William so much, but don't tell William that I'm gone, it can understand what we say, just say that I'm studying abroad, and you, don't smoke... "

A soft voice rang in my ears.

On the hospital bed, the man with his five fingers tightly closed couldn't move.

His pale and cold facial features were full of panic and darkness, and his thick long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow under his eyes, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and there was a little gorgeous hair on his temples, hidden under the thick black hair.

……

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

The system looked at the time and said in a low voice, "It's time."

Shi Yu's voice paused.

Slowly lowering his eyes, he lifted the quilt and got up, without looking at the man struggling behind him who seemed to want to open his eyes, he walked out of the ward step by step.

Behind him was the wide and cold bed.

There was a faint trace of water under the man's tired and weak eyelids, and he was not at all like the all-powerful and resolute tyrant of City A.

In the empty and silent world, only the cold and inorganic voice of the system is left: "The host number is 2047, the name is Shiyu—the official end of the novice world—"

"The task is being settled—the next world is being loaded—please continue to work hard, the host, and never forget the mission——"

Three years later

Cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing.

The weather in the morning was gray and it looked like it was going to rain. The air was filled with moisture, which made people feel depressed.

The caretaker of the cemetery got up very early and slowly cleaned the dusty ground of the cemetery.

Soon, a man walked in.

He was dressed in a suit, leather shoes and a slender windbreaker. His facial features were handsome and profound, but his complexion was exceptionally pale. There were some fine lines at the end of his eyes, but they couldn't conceal his elegance and calm demeanor.

His wife came out to bring him water, and when he saw the man, he was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "It's him again, he comes so early every year..."

The administrator took a sip of hot water from the thermos cup, feeling warm all over: "There are still some boiled, and I have to stand for a day every year."

"Why is he the only one this year...I remember there is another young man?"

The administrator sighed: "It's dead."

My wife was taken aback: "What?"

So young people?It is said that he is still studying in university.

The administrator sighed, and pointed to the place where the man was standing: "The young man next to the tomb said he committed suicide...you are so young, there is no obstacle you can't overcome, you have to commit suicide... Hey, so young, A man of talent."

The longer you live, the more you know that life is not easy.

The wife sighed: "How do you know what happened to him? Come on, don't be so talkative, pack up quickly, I'm afraid it will rain today."

"What about that man?" The administrator pulled out a black umbrella: "Send it to him after you take it off. The deceased is gone, so don't burn yourself out."

My wife nodded: "OK."

The weather was gloomy, and soon a misty drizzle began to fall.

In front of the pale tombstone, Sheng Xuan, who was smoking a cigarette, raised his eyes, the smoke was lingering, his brows and eyes were deep and dark, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

The scarlet cigarette butts were drenched by the rain.

He pulled his lips, smiled, and said helplessly: "...I see, I won't smoke anymore."

He glanced at the tombstone with only one name beside him.

He withdrew his gaze lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mom has been ill recently and is in the hospital, so she can't come; William is also getting old. When I got up this morning, he was still sleeping. He probably missed you so much and wanted to find you." What about you, how are you doing?"

Naturally, there was no response in the silent garden.

He paused, with a shadow covering his indifferent face, like a statue standing in the shadow of time, pale, cold and motionless.

As if he had nothing more to say, he quietly stared at the silent tombstone in front of him, a few strands of white hair on his temples were clearly visible.

The wind gradually picked up, like crying and wailing.

The atmosphere in the Silent Cemetery was desolate and desolate.

Here are the dead.

Among them is his most precious treasure.

Unlike Shen Tuo, who was a lunatic, he had no worries, and if he couldn't bear it, he would simply die.

Before his little nephew left, he said a lot to him. He had to take care of his mother, William, and himself. One person had let him down, and he couldn't let him down any longer.

If there is still a little nephew in this world that he can love and hate, it should be Sheng Min and William.

He always had to do something to make his little nephew sleep peacefully.

The deceased is gone.

But the living are not happy.

The author has something to say: Happy~Scattering Flowers~It's finally over!

The next chapter opens a new world!

Let's see if I can come up with something tonight, if I haven't updated before [-] o'clock, I'm still working on the outline

The general character set will not change, the black-skinned loyal dog is poor in shape, the honest man and the mental control (fake) disabled uncle will never change.

See you guys tomorrow~ ok~

PS：逝者已矣生者如斯是一句话，形容逝者已死，生者要活的坚强，继续追寻生活的幸福，让生者得以安息——杜甫《石壕吏》感谢在2021-09-0318:47:47~2021-09-0414:25:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the girl attack is a treasure in the world, so watch one;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!