Men will affect my speed of eliminating demons

Wan Le looked at her with surprise in his eyes, maybe more surprise.

Zhu Xiaowei leaned over, leaned against Wan Le's ear, and said softly, "I fell ill after watching Luo Wenduan, what a coincidence."

She didn't show off, and said directly: "His injury must be related to Luo Wenduan. When he went to the detention center last year, he was actually injured. He just hid it. You must have seen it."

Wan Le did see it, he didn't see the old fairy getting hurt, but saw the imprint of the crutch left by the old fairy after getting on the plane, which was very deep.

At that time, he thought, maybe he was injured.Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiaowei and the others also knew.

"Take good care of your illness," Zhu Xiaowei said, "don't worry, they can't control Luo Wenduan anymore."

Wan Le was a little desperately worried, not knowing whether this loss of control was good or bad.

He saw a sentence on the Internet called: "Fear is because of the unknown." It is too good to describe his current state.

Wan Le stayed in bed for more than a month, and finally started to do atomization. He was so sick that his energy and energy were lost. He didn't have any meat at first, and he lost a lot of weight.He was so thin that he had no strength, and he didn't talk much when anyone came to see him.

After staying in the hospital for a month, a rare visitor came and cheered him up. It was none other than seeing Luo Wenduan in his dream.

Wan Le couldn't tell if he was dreaming. He was drowsy after taking medicine, and was often half asleep. He felt as if he was sleeping, but he didn't.

Luo Wenduan didn't knock on the door either. As if feeling something, he opened his eyes and saw Luo Wenduan sitting in front of his bed. He thought amusedly: "This scene was quite scary."

Wan Le was not afraid, but stared at him with wide eyes, scrutinizing every strand of Luo Wenduan's hair with the intention of missing a glance.

Luo Wenduan is still the same as when we saw him last year, but he looks more aggressive. Although he is sitting here without saying a word, because he is very tall, he looks a bit cramped sitting on the round stool in the hospital, and his hair may not be there for a long time. Li, like a handsome tramp, but his bones have changed, the childishness of a boy has completely disappeared, and the contours of his face have become deep, making the whole person look dangerous.

When Wan Le tried to look at him, he was also looking at Wan Le.

After a while, Wan Le saw him straighten up and lift his jaw slightly, from Wan Le's point of view, his expression was a little cold.

Luo Wenduan said, "I lost weight."

"Oh." Wan Le realized that he didn't have much strength in the dream. He mobilized all the energy in his body forcefully, bursting out with inhuman determination to say a complete sentence, "You are really tall."

He wanted to say this last year. For a long time, what left the deepest impression on him was the very, very tall figure who even lowered his head when he walked through the door.He even inexplicably had an image association: "If you grow tall, you must always bow your head."

Luo Wenduan smiled very briefly, looking very perfunctory.

"Have you lost your memory?" Luo Wenduan asked.

Wan Le nodded, the range was very small, but it was enough to express his meaning.

Luo Wenduan was thoughtful.

Wan Le was a little anxious, and quickly explained: "But I remembered."

Luo Wenduan said nonchalantly, "Really?"

"Well," Wan Le said, "I know all about it."

Luo Wenduan seemed to find his statement a little funny, so he smiled again.Wan Le has seen this kind of smile twice, both times because it was too short, although it was a smile, it seemed a little strange.

Wan Le began to fear again, and moved his hand, wanting to grab Luo Wenduan's hand, not because he wanted to touch him, but mainly because he was afraid that he would leave suddenly.

Wan Le couldn't catch it, so he didn't even dare to blink.

Luo Wenduan saw him strenuously moving forward, Luo Wenduan's silence seemed a little on the sidelines, and after a while, he said, "Drink water?"

Wan Le shook his head, but still stretched out his hand. Luo Wenduan understood the meaning, and wanted Luo Wenduan to hold his hand.

Luo Wenduan looked at the hand for a long time, it was too long for Wan Le, he couldn't support it, his arm drooped again, and slid down the edge of the bed.

Luo Wenduan still didn't hold his hand, but asked indifferently: "Why are you so sick?"

Wan Le was a little desperate, turned his head away from him, and refused to speak.

But he immediately heard the sound of Luo Wenduan getting up, Wan Le thought he was gone, regretted it immediately, turned his head, and saw him looking at the medical bill pasted at the end of the bed.

"I'll tell you when I leave." Luo Wenduan said kindly.

Wan Le shed a tear, so angry that she couldn't help it.

Luo Wenduan straightened up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the room seemed a little small when he stood up, he said, "Crying? Is it hard?"

Wan Le said, "Stop pretending."

Luo Wenduan didn't speak, but still looked at him indifferently.

Wan Le choked up and said, "If you don't want to see me, just get out."

Luo Wenduan said, "I don't want to see you, why did you come?"

"I don't know," Wan Le said, "You're a scumbag."

Wan Le probably cried too hard, choked on his own snot, and Luo Wenduan didn't even wipe him off. Wan Le wanted to get a tissue by himself, holding his arms in a panic, and then burst into an astonishing explosion Strength, reaching for a tissue, wiped myself.

What a shame, Wan Le thought desperately, whatever, he doesn't love me, and I don't care about my image in front of him anymore.

Wan Le: "Have you come out yet?"

"No," Luo Wenduan said after a while, his voice was a little heavy, "It's just that there is a reason to come."

Wan Le smiled a little forcedly, and asked, "What is it?"

Luo Wenduan took something out of his pocket and held it in his hand. His hands were so big that Wan Le couldn't see what was on it.It wasn't until he came over and placed it beside his pillow that he realized that it was the Eye of Ye Ming.

Wan Le stopped breathing for a moment, and stared at Luo Wenduan with wide eyes.

Luo Wenduan: "Thank you."

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

"Are you leaving?" Wanle asked.

Although he asked, he didn't dare to hear the answer to this question.

Luo Wenduan was a little lost in thought, and said, "That's right."

"Not going now."

Wan Le stopped talking.

Wan Le felt very powerless against Luo Wenduan in front of him.He also thought about many possibilities, if he saw Luo Wenduan again, what kind of way the two of them would get along, even thought of embarrassment, never thought that they would be so at a loss.

He didn't know what Luo Wenduan wanted to do, Luo Wenduan was too unfamiliar.

Luo Wenduan stood by the window and looked out of the window, only the scene illuminated by the street lamps was a bit artistic, everything was too ordinary.

Wan Le felt that he might be the same as the scene outside the window, too ordinary.He lay down in bed for a long time in a state of depression, his whole body was haggard and slovenly, and he couldn't even speak a few words because he had no strength.

"Something could happen next," Luo Wentuan said.

"If you still want, you can wait for me." Luo Wenduan added, "It won't be long."

Wan Le wanted to say: "If you raise this question, there is actually no choice for me at all."

The words were too long and complicated, so he could only say in a hurry, "Okay."

Luo Wenduan's expression was a little deep that he couldn't understand, but Wan Le didn't delve into the reason.

"Don't cry." Luo Wenduan finally couldn't hold back.

Wan Le said angrily, "I can't help it."

Luo Wenduan's body collapsed, looked at him, and said, "Be stronger."

"I'm very strong," Wan Le's eyes were stubborn, "I'm just sick."

Luo Wenduan didn't want to argue with him, and said, "Then you are not sick."

"I won't be sick when you come back."

Luo Wenduan smiled again, this time the smile lingered on his face for a while, and said, "Got it."

"I am leaving."

Wan Le: "Where are you going?"

This is a white question, but Luo Wenduan still replied: "I'm going back."

Wan Le asked anxiously, "How long will I have to wait for you?"

Luo Wenduan was silent for a moment before saying, "It's up to you."

Before Wan Le could ask clearly, Luo Wenduan came over, stood in front of him, and paused for a while. Wan Le thought he was going to touch his head, but he just said, "Hurry up."

Luo Wenduan left through that door, and he turned his broad back to himself, opened that door, and left.

After Wan Le woke up, he immediately searched for it. He searched the whole room, but he couldn't find the Eye of Ye Ming.He was even more convinced that this was a dream.

Unable to find the Eye of Ye Ming, he immediately went to look for his diary. The diary was still there. He was afraid that the dream would soon be forgotten, so he recorded all this in the diary, and even Luo Wenduan's subtle expression Did not let go.

Because Luo Wenduan walked out from that door with his back turned to him, Wan Le began to hate this door from that night on, and hated it very much.

Starting from hating this door again, his willpower to survive finally broke out amazingly, and his body, which had been deteriorating for a month, began to recover. With the goal of leaving the hospital, Wan Le finally decided to fight the disease hard.

When Wan Le was stuffing an apple into his mouth, Li Yibing came to see him.

In the past few days, she came much less frequently, and she seemed to be in a different state than usual, not as enthusiastic as before. This may be because Li Yibing was usually too enthusiastic, but now she just became normal.

Li Yibing didn't say anything when he came. He put down his bag first, and stood aside, watching Wan Le eating an apple seriously. After watching for a while, he picked up a fruit knife from the bedside table and peeled it for him one.

Wan Le's eyes were fixed on the TV, and when he picked it up, he whispered, "Thank you."

Li Yibing suddenly opened his mouth and asked without warning: "Actually, you know everything, right?"

Wan Le: "What?"

"Stop pretending," Li Yibing said bluntly, "It's about this time, it's no fun to pretend anymore."

"Oh," Wan Le swallowed the apple slowly, and said, "You said that. I didn't pretend, this medicine made me react slowly."

"I know it all," Wan Le said, "I'm the mastermind."

Wan Le: "Does this still need to be asked?"

The author has something to say:

I said yesterday that I would update it, so I wanted to sleep and write again tonight, but it was 02:30 in the morning after I squinted and opened my eyes.Hahaha, so it's a bit late, 8 sorry, big Karma.