After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

Qi Ling woke up again on New Year's Eve.

In the past few days, Wu Nong never left his side, and gave him spiritual power every day. When he fell asleep at night, he would always wake up, worrying about what happened to this person.

Many days passed, Qi Ling woke up, but Wu Nong fell ill.

Qi Ling sat up and saw the person lying beside him, seeing that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he already guessed it in his heart.

He managed to get out of bed, but still fell.

Worried about waking that person up, Qi Ling had no time to get up, so he subconsciously turned his head to see that person.

did not wake up.

Qi Ling thought to himself: If he wasn't extremely weak, he would definitely not be like this.

With a stab in his heart, he picked him up and put him on the bed. Fortunately, Wu Nong had the body and weight of a child, otherwise he would definitely not be able to lift him up with his current body.

Previously, his body was so painful that he had no energy to pay attention to his surroundings, but it was only now that he realized that Wu Nong brought him to a temple that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

There were cobwebs in every corner, only the wooden bed he was lying on had no dust on it except for the old spots.

Was it cleaned with such a body?Qi Ling thought to himself, in fact, it can be not so clean.

He was indeed a little afraid of getting dirty, but compared with the situation at the time, these may not be so important.

The door is dilapidated, and the cold wind can blow in unscrupulously, carrying a strong smell of medicine.Qi Ling subconsciously covered his body and covered his nose. He walked out, looked around, and then his eyes fell on a pot beside him that was boiling medicine.

It doesn't look like Xuntang from the outside.

I don't know where I found the pot for boiling medicine.

Qi Ling pursed his lower lip, smelling the bitter taste, he actually felt the smell of medicine in his throat.

His expression changed slightly, he touched his lower lip, and thought: When I am unconscious, do I have the temper to drink medicine obediently?

Anyway, he wouldn't want to when he was awake.

The medicine was ready, Qi Ling picked up the bowl beside him and poured half of the medicine into it.

He suffered similar injuries to Wu Nong, both of which had consumed too much spiritual power, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to drink this medicine.He returned to the bedside with the medicine in his hand, Wu Nong pursed his lips tightly, he didn't look like he could drink the medicine by himself.

He stayed outside for a long while, his hands were a little cold, and as soon as he put them on Wu Nong's forehead, his frowning brows relaxed.

Qi Ling put down the medicine bowl, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Wu Nong has a fever.

The first time he saw this man was sick, the reason was to treat his wounds.

He got up and left the house, found Wu Nong's purse, and went to the street to find a doctor for him.

The temple had been abandoned for a long time, and it was a long way to go to the market from where they were. When Qi Ling found the doctor, his face turned pale.

Seeing his weak appearance, the doctor wanted to take his pulse, but he said that he was just tired, and asked him to help his younger brother to see a doctor first.

Wu Nong had a terrible fever and was still talking nonsense in his dream. The doctor Ting Qiling said it was a fever and brought some medicinal herbs in advance.

After feeling the pulse, he gave Qi Ling the prescription and medicinal materials, and rushed back by himself.

Qi Ling went to get Wu decoction, the wind blew his body very cold, he was shivering while touching the hot medicine pot.

Today is New Year's Eve, and he only found out when he went to the market.People on both sides of the road are decorating red lanterns, which should be lit at night to illuminate the entire market.

This night is to reunite with the family.So did the doctor, originally he had already packed his things and planned to go home to accompany his wife and children, but seeing Qi Ling walking so many miles with his frail body, he agreed to go with him.

The smell of medicine wafted out and filled the whole room.

Qi Ling sat on the side and shook the person on the bed a few times.

Wu Nong opened his eyes, looking vaguely at the person in front of him, trying to get up, his voice was so weak that he could hardly hear him: "You... woke up..."

Qi Ling helped him sit up and put the medicine in front of him.

Wu Nong tried a few times, but couldn't raise his hand to pick it up, and it fell into Qi Ling's eyes, but he became this person who refused to take the medicine.

He looked a little moved.

Wu Nong's eyes were white, and he couldn't detect the change in Qi Ling's expression.

Vision is accompanied by hearing and touch, as if everything is covered with a layer of fog and becomes less sensitive.

Suddenly, he felt himself being pulled forward by someone holding the skirt of his clothes.

The warm touch on the lips is all too familiar, it is a rare warmth in the cold and snowy winter days, Wu Nong's mind went blank, and he passively drank the medicine given by Qi Ling.

During this period, Wu Nong didn't make a sound, and Qi Ling didn't speak, just like that, slowly and mechanically, he finished feeding the medicine step by step.

Wu Nong thought, he can actually drink the medicine by himself, is it because Qi Ling feeds him like this because he also likes him, and just took this opportunity to kiss him.

The temple is far away from the market, you can hear the very faint sound of fireworks, and you can also see the distant shadow of fireworks from the door of the house.But Wu Nong didn't notice all of this for the time being.

These feelings are weakened, as if isolated from the world.

Qi Ling called Wu Nong for the fifth time before he could react and replied in a low voice.

"I told you to open your mouth and you didn't open it, just to force me to give you medicine in this way, right?" Qi Ling said this sentence in one breath, covered his mouth and choked a few times.

This time, Wu Nong heard clearly, and when he found the white figure in front of him, he didn't know whether it was a statement or a doubt: "You are still ill..."

"After drinking the medicine, lie down." Qi Ling pursed his lower lip and tasted the bitterness in his mouth, "over there in Xuntang, have you greeted me yet?"

Wu Nong didn't hear his words clearly, thinking about what Qi Ling said just now, did he tell him to open his mouth to drink the medicine?He really didn't hear it.

"Wu Nong!"

Wu Nong raised his head and stared at him blankly.

He called himself again, but still didn't hear him.

After going back and forth, Qi Ling also noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong with your ears?"

"...probably cough...too much spiritual power." Wu Nong pulled up the quilt and squeezed in. He is now a child's body, so he shrinks in and only takes up a little space. "What time is it now?" ?”

Qi Ling: "Xu time."

Wu Nong didn't make any more noise, lying in it as if he had fallen asleep.

Qi Ling lay down on the bed, and never asked Wu Nong why they came here, and where Yang Pingzhu and the others went.

The bedding is so small that no one can cover half of it.He closed his eyes, listening to the slightly heavy breathing of the person next to his pillow, and the sound of fireworks on New Year's Eve in the distance.

An hour later, Qi Ling still didn't fall asleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the top of his head, feeling that it was getting colder after nightfall.

He turned sideways, handed the quilt to Wu Nong, and looked at the back of his head quietly.

"Today is New Year's Eve."

The person in front of him spoke suddenly, Qi Ling was startled, did he not sleep?

Is it because you are uncomfortable that you can't sleep?

"New Year's Eve... It is said that I spent it with my family." Wu Nong's voice was very soft, at first he would think it was because of his weak body, but Qi Ling was beside him, and he could clearly hear the emotions inside Chu.

Mixed with very shallow sadness.

why?Qi Ling thought to himself, why did he say "it is said"?

Shouldn't everyone know about spending New Year's Eve with your family?

"Am I living with you now?" Wu Nong had a strong nasal voice, as if his fever was worse than during the day.

Qi Ling didn't answer his question right away, but reached out and touched his forehead.

It is indeed getting hotter.

Before he could say anything, Wu Nong said: "It will be serious at night, it's normal."

Qi Ling was dubious, and before he retracted his hand, Wu Nong turned around and looked at him sideways.

When Qi Ling saw his blood pupils, his mind went blank for a moment, and then he realized that they were too close.

Wu Nong: "If you don't answer the question, are you evading?"

Qi Ling was taken aback for a moment, and said, "No..."

He avoided Xue Tong and said, "Forget it, aren't we the only ones now?"

Wu laughed.

Qi Ling didn't understand what the smile meant, and then Wu Nong closed his eyes, and he couldn't confirm his emotions.

He said it was up to him, it should be the answer Wu Nong wanted.

But it wasn't just to reassure him.

It is the answer from his heart.

Qi Ling closed his eyes, planning to lie down for a long time, sleepiness naturally came up.

He was still thinking, Wu Nong should be able to understand such a simple meaning.

He wants to be family with him.

The kind of person you can spend your whole life with.

No matter how cold the night is, or if you are tired from running around during the day, you can always fall asleep under the control of sleepiness.After the sound of fireworks in the early morning, Qi Ling felt a little bit about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, he felt that something was pressing on him, and he woke up with a start.When he opened his eyes, he saw a round head.

Qi Ling tilted his head, then Wu Nong raised his head to look at Qi Ling, and said calmly: "Sleep."

After speaking, he lay down and closed his eyes.

Qi Ling paused for a while, and when he saw the quilt covering himself, he suddenly understood something.

This way, two people can cover the quilt.

Qi Ling rolled up the quilt and hugged Wu Nong to sleep.

It doesn't seem very cold on New Year's Eve like this.

Waking up the next day, Qi Ling felt heavy and numb all over.

He frowned and thought to himself: Will the child be so heavy?

"Qi Ling..." Wu Nong's voice was full of sleepiness, as if he hadn't slept enough, but his shout woke Qi Ling up completely.

This is clearly Wu Nong's voice when he was growing up.

Qi Ling opened his eyes, and sure enough, the person's appearance had returned to normal.He straightened his body and remembered, but Wu Nong was under too much pressure, and he had no choice but to fall down, and this fell down to his waist.

"what……"

Wu Nong opened his eyes vigilantly, saw Qi Ling's painful expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling rubbed his lower back with his hands, "You go down first... Ah, what are you doing?"

Wu Nong grasped Qi Ling's hand very precisely, and swiftly pulled his hand over his head to hold it down.

Qi Ling: "What are you doing? Hurry up and let go!"

Wu Nong recovered quickly. Although his spiritual power hadn't recovered, most of his strength had returned. Qi Ling couldn't break free, and when he moved, he fell to his waist again. He whimpered again in pain, "You're already like this, won't I still want to..."

"Who says it can't be done?" Wu Nong lifted the black hair around Qi Ling's neck with one hand, and buried his head in it.

Qi Ling moved a few times, "Uh...itches..."

Wu Nong's high fever subsided, but he still had a low-grade fever, and his exhaled breath was a little hotter than usual, which quickly turned Qi Ling's ears red.

Qi Ling pursed his lips and whispered, "Don't..."

Wu Nong pecked him on the neck, Qi Ling was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and he didn't even dare to look.

Don't really want it?

His waist still hurts, his body is so weak...

Wu Nong is no better than him now, does he think he can do this?

His skills are poor, in such a situation, he won't hurt him to death, right?

"..." Wu Nong stared at Qi Ling, seeing the red spots on the base of his ears covering his entire face and neck, he took a bite on his tightly pursed lips, and pried open his teeth to get in.

Qi Ling closed his eyes tightly, his head began to feel dizzy, and he always felt like half an hour had passed.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Nong smiled contentedly, leaned over to Qi Ling's cheek, and kissed it, "Happy New Year."

My... old friend.