Strange disease

I'm really convinced.

How can there be such a mysterious thing in the world.

Why do you say that.

Because at the moment when I saw the sun again, I actually saw a horrifying handsome guy who was horrific.

His hand was still holding my wrist firmly, the strength, no exaggeration, really almost broke my bones.

I suspect this is a hallucination caused by my excessive scaring.

Oh, my god, I can't take my eyes off that face with gold-rimmed glasses.

I briefly ignored the fact that the other person might be a psycho killer.

While I was staring straight at the other party, the other party looked at me with a kind of eyes that could be called hell.

Ok?

Come on, this is my house, I should be the devil, okay?

I forcefully took out the momentum and shouted: "You stay away from me!"

Well, it's not really imposing, and my calves are shaking, which probably sounds stupid.

And then, because I tried to shake off his hand forcefully, he let go under my violent struggle, but I myself was affected by inertia, my center of gravity was unstable, I fell back on all fours, and fell into the bed.

God, I'm dead, really dead.

Is this what it's like to die in front of a handsome guy?

The other party silently watched my series of operations, as if he had finally come to his senses, he moved his dark eyes and called out: "Ruan Li."

Ruan Li is my name.

I was indeed stunned for a moment, because the tone when he called my name, how to put it, was quite sad.

I can't describe that feeling, it's like, he was both happy and unhappy when he saw me.

I don't understand what happened to be worth calling out to me in this almost choking voice.

I stared at him in bewilderment.

I don't know if it's his problem or my problem. We stared at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was awkward. After he squeezed out those two words, he stopped talking.

I decided to pre-empt: "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

After I asked this sentence, the other person's face seemed to be frozen, and he was still staring at me. I couldn't figure out what was so good about my face, it was worth looking back and forth.

After a long time, he said slowly in a complicated tone: "My name is Xi Rong."

An inexplicable sense of familiarity surged up, as if I had already silently chanted this name countless times in my heart, and suddenly I felt my heart shrink uncontrollably, as if a pair of invisible hands suddenly pressed my chest from the inside On, sore and painful.

very strange.

He added: "You remember yourself..."

He paused and did not continue speaking.

I was full of question marks, and I didn't understand what was so difficult to say.

"What's wrong with me?" I asked.

He smiled suddenly, and that cold handsome face seemed to suddenly warm up: "It's nothing. You were sick a while ago, and I used to be your attending doctor."

I was stunned for a moment, when he mentioned "illness", I suddenly recalled my current situation.

I played with my thigh just now, and accidentally poked a few holes in it. I guess the bleeding hasn't stopped yet.

But the injury was in his trousers, and Xi Rong probably couldn't find it for a while.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, it still hurts when you think about it.

Recalling the hesitant expression of this man named Xi Rong, I said to myself, don't you really have a terminal illness?

And...why on earth I don't remember anything.

Been sick a while ago?

What kind of disease did you have?

I should be staying at home every day recently, and I haven't been to the hospital for treatment, although it is true that in a few days it should be the time for the collective medical examination of employees arranged by the unit.

What a bewilderment.

I can't figure it out, my brain hurts.

I really wanted to tell Xi Rong about my situation, but I really didn't dare to trust him rashly, even though he was so handsome that he didn't look like a pervert.

But these days, people can't be judged by their appearance, who knows.

My parents used to tell me to be careful when I go out alone, and to be on guard against others. My ears were numb from hearing this, and I was always cautious in my words and deeds, so as not to let them worry about it. Unfortunately, they are all gone now.

"Doctor Xi." I said cautiously, "Then why are you at my house?"

He looked at me for a long while, and stared at me with his pair of extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I just came to see you."

It was a very common sentence, but he said it very solemnly. I smacked and tasted something extraordinary.

Why do you make it seem like you are going to my grave.

"...Oh." I replied vigilantly, "Then you can go after reading it."

"As you can see, I'm alive and kicking."

Xi Rong said slowly, "I live here."

Just four words, but the amount of information is astonishing.

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No, do doctors still provide long-term door-to-door service now, so dedicated?

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