Not the Holy Father [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Wei, we agreed to take your husband with us, don't let us go!" Lu Ren's family dragged Yin Wei outside the ward, "Zuo Zuo has been waiting for a long time to meet his idol! Brother, you never say anything. Talk!"

Yin Wei recovered from the plot of the last world, and there was a dull smell of disinfectant around him. He brushed away Lu Ren's hand, frowned and said, "When did I promise you, go play on your own."

Licking the dog is on his mind, didn't he see that Shen Zhuo was seriously ill and only awake for half the time every day?Zuo Yao's little camellia, it's okay to be a monster at ordinary times, if he dares to dance in front of Shen Zhuo, Yin Wei can't spare him.

After dismissing Lu Ren's house, Yin Wei returned to the ward, sat beside Shen Zhuo's bed, quietly watching his sleeping face - in the evening, the golden afterglow came in through the window, illuminating the bloodless man's complexion.

Another week has passed in this world.The serious sequelae of Super Memory made Shen Zhuo's memory very unstable. Sometimes he felt that he had to attend the annual meeting of history, and called the name of the assistant who had left the job long ago, and asked someone to bring him a computer, "By the way, turn on the light, why is this so Dark?" It was clearly daytime.

Sometimes I went back to middle school and said to Yin Wei: "Don't be nervous about the college entrance examination, you have studied well, and you will definitely pass."

Sometimes when they were just married, they murmured to Yin Wei: "Ah Wei promised me not to drink and stay up late, but I should still buy milk to prepare, just in case... I will have a terrible headache."

Yin Wei's heart was twisted into a ball, and his head hurt.

System prompt: [Remaining lifespan of the capture target: ten days. 】

Yin Wei stood up instantly, "How could it be! One week ago and one month left!"

The system remained indifferent to the questioning, and even satirized: [The three worlds run by the host are all out of the settings, and no punishment is already tolerated by our department.If you can't provide enough emotional value to maintain the world order, it's even more of a gift for the target to survive for ten days. 】

Fuck boon!

Yin Wei kicked off a piece of wall, Shen Zhuo heard the movement, opened his eyes and woke up.

"Ah Wei? Have you finished your graduation thesis?"

Yin Wei hurried forward, helped Chen Zhuo to sit up, and put a pillow behind him, "No...you haven't given me the information yet..." He was a little choked up while speaking.

Shen Zhuo felt his shoulders being supported by warm palms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I remember I went to find Professor Li, but I didn't know the direction and got lost... I seemed to have a sweet dream... I will go to find Professor Li. He, don't delay your graduation..."

As he said that, he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Yin Wei pressed him on the bed, "Don't move, take a good rest..."

The voice of the system sounded in my mind again: [The host's behavior is really unreasonable. You can complete the task without doing anything, so you have to meddle in your own business.ill.Saint Father's disease. 】

Yin did not turn a deaf ear to it.

Shen Zhuo lay down for many days, and his body was quite weak. When Yin Wei fed him porridge, he had to wait for him to swallow it slowly before sending out another spoonful.

"Ah Wei, you treat me like this, really..." Shen Zhuo groped for the bedside cabinet with his slender fingers, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, lowered his head and smiled, "I'm flattered——I'm dying, right?"

The sudden turning point made Yin Wei at a loss, holding the porridge and looking at Shen Zhuo.

"It's okay, I know about my body." Shen Zhuo briefly touched the back of Yin Wei's hand, and then retracted quickly.

"You'll be fine. I don't allow you to be fine." Yin Wei said domineeringly, "...you still have to help me write a thesis—undergraduate, master's, doctoral degree...you encouraged me to study history , you are responsible."

"It's my fault." The corners of Shen Zhuo's mouth were still curled up, and his gentle eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking of something, "The school will also have a history exhibition this year, right? Take me there, okay?"

"You can't go anywhere." Yin Wei had a firm attitude.

Now Shen Zhuo's body can no longer bear any accidents, and the exhibition site is crowded with people, Yin Wei can't ensure that he can protect him.

"Ah Wei, I'm dying—"

"To shut up!"

After being robbed, Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment, and repeated: "I'm about to die. But I don't want to die in a depressed ward——If possible, Ah Wei, please scatter my ashes under the tree: Ginkgo Biloba Trees are the best, not mulberry trees."

No mulberry trees...the mulberry trees in the small farmyard were also chopped down by Shen Zhuo.The same appearance, the same preference, the same helplessness... Yin Wei is gradually unable to distinguish them. Facing them with different personalities and different states, it seems that he appears in different stages of a person's life - as a scumbag .Why is this happening?

"I won't listen. If you dare to die, I won't care about you. What's none of my business?" said the scumbag.

"You won't." Shen Zhuo smiled and shook his head, "There is no one who is kinder than you, you probably don't remember that year...forget it, let's not talk about other things. Ah Wei, I think Going to the exhibition site, even if I die, I want to die in the long river of history. From ancient times to the present, all history has been a part of my life, and it is my most glorious place. In the last days, I want to be decent. You'll promise me, won't you?"

Yin Wei's eye sockets were sore.

Shen Zhuo touched his fingertips, groped along the knuckles, and clasped his fingers.

"Brother, promise me."

·

The school’s exhibition was more grand than Yin Wei had expected—experts and professors from the field of domestic history were basically present.In addition to seeing Professor Li, Yin Wei also met Professor Tang—the characters overlapped again.

The system knows that it is wrong: [The technical problem has not been dealt with.As compensation, the host has extended the lifespan of the capture target by six hours. 】

What's the use of six hours?Stingy learned from Shen Zhuo, right?

But talk is better than nothing.Yin Wei pushed Shen Zhuo who was sitting in a wheelchair, and his thoughts came alive: If he finds a way to move people from other worlds here, wouldn't it be able to give Shen Zhuo a lot of time?

System: [No need.The logic of our company is strict, and there will be no more bugs. This is the last time. 】

Just believe it.

As a Ziwei star in the history field, Shen Zhuo's appearance was far more attractive than the exhibition itself. The big names in the academic field gathered around one after another, centered on him, and sighed a lot.

Yin Wei was almost squeezed out, Shen Zhuo's hand held him.

"Seniors, this is my husband, Yin Wei, who also studies history. In the future, please take care of me." Although Shen Zhuo was sitting, he still bowed to salute the professors.

So everyone began to look at Yin Wei, especially Professor Li, with no concealment of disdain on his face.

"Xiao Shen, your body belongs to you. Take care of yourself and don't think about anything else. We are all your family members. If you have any grievances, just tell us."

Anyone who knows Shen Zhuo knows that he is not doing well.Yin Wei's face was burning hot, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

Shen Zhuo held his hand tightly, and Yin Wei instantly felt at ease.

Shen Zhuo said: "I have been in poor health, thanks to A Wei for taking care of me. Professor Li, please scan the information you agreed last time and send it to my email. Thank you."

Professor Li was very angry that he hated iron and steel, but Shen Zhuo couldn't see it, and Yin Wei had the cheek to pretend he couldn't see it.

"A lot of cultural relics were unearthed in the co-burial mausoleum last time. The National Museum Bureau donated some to the school. Let's go and have a look - writing a thesis will definitely help." Professor Li sighed and led everyone to see the exhibits.

Yin Wei pushed Shen Zhuo over, and through the thick tempered glass, he saw the golden hoes and hooks.

Professor Li introduced: "This is a burial object. According to analysis, it should be a product for the emperor's own farming and silkworms... It's so strange that it was left in the tomb where two men were buried together..."