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The touch on the cheek was too gentle, for a moment, Lan Qiaoyi actually felt that the dull pain in the back of the shoulder blade seemed to have subsided a lot.

Ji Zhi's silver eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the man squatting on the ground at this time, his long hair brushed across the man's shoulders, and slightly swayed to the boy's forehead.

The corners of Xiaomei's eyes were still bright red after crying, and she looked at him with a pair of eyes that had been washed brightly, looking a little silly.

"Squat down, don't move."

Maybe it's because he doesn't care about others very much, even the words that imply concern, from Ji Zhi's mouth, seem to have a tone of command.

Fortunately, Lan Qiaoyi, who was a little exhausted at this time, was a little distracted, and as soon as the man finished speaking, he obediently responded.

Ji Zhi leaned over slightly and stretched out his hand.

In the next second, Lan Qiaoyi was lifted up.

The boy was petite, his legs curled up slightly, his soft and round buttocks were supported by the man's strong arms.

The other gloved hand was hanging by his side, and the index finger was still hooked on the wine glass that had just rolled to the ground.

Ji Zhi held Lan Qiaoyi with one hand, looking effortless.

The man walked to the patient who was lying face down on the ground not far away and was still unconscious.

He threw the wooden trough wine glass in his hand towards the man at will. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to hit the man on the shoulder. He just twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and felt the person embracing him turn around and walk towards the back door.

"That door can't be opened..." Open.

With a sound of "Kang Dang -" there was a "squeak" sound between the door chains, and the outside light rushed to illuminate the man's stern face.

The surprise on Xiaomei's face was too undisguised, Ji Zhi found it interesting, and even the words he said were inexplicably gentle:

"That's because the person who opened the door wasn't an idiot."

Hearing this, patches of blush immediately appeared on the young boy's soft and white face, his long, dark eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked a little disappointed and aggrieved.

The man inadvertently caught a glimpse of the appearance of the person in his arms at this time, and was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, he regretted the words he just blurted out.

Lan Qiaoyi pursed his lips and endured the pain from his back, listening to the series of comforting voices from 039 in his mind.

[Host, I'm really sorry woo woo woo—my authority is too low, I can't enable pain shielding for you like 228. ]

Since the last world 039 turned on the self-protection mechanism due to exhaustion of energy, and was forced to enter hibernation, it woke up again and found that it may have been detected by the main system for violations, and it has been restricted a lot in this world.

Hearing this, Lan Qiaoyi managed to pull himself together, comforting the aggrieved little system with a gentle voice in his mind.

But at this moment, I heard a man's voice in my ear:

"Do you know what disease the man who chased you just now had?"

The little beauty with drooping eyebrows and eyes seemed to be aroused by the words, even though there was still some timid fear in his expression, he still subconsciously put on an appearance of listening.

This pitiful and lovely expression gave Ji Zhi a knowing blow, he coughed lightly unconsciously, and then said:

"Alice in Wonderland Syndrome, if a patient observes something for a long time, he will suddenly feel like Alice in Wonderland, feeling that the surrounding things are bigger or smaller, sometimes there will be a mosaic visual effect in front of his eyes, and in severe cases, there will even be time-space distortion feel."

Lan Qiaoyi was stunned for a moment, his eyes drooping slightly, and the image of the patient gesticulating in front of him, and the "big, small" that he kept muttering in his mouth kept appearing in his mind.

Including the staggering twisted posture when the other party wanted to catch him, was it all because of his illness?

All of a sudden, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly thought of something that he had ignored just now.

"Is that... person, has been watching me?"

Ji Zhi's faint voice came:

"He won't hurt you again."

Lan Qiaoyi looked up, only to realize that before he knew it, he had already arrived in front of his ward.

After Ji Zhi put himself down, he looked around, but found that Yu Qi hadn't come back.

"Looking for your roommate?"

The man's voice sounded at this moment. He raised his eyes and found that the other person's expression was a little dark and inexplicable.

Subconsciously, Lan Qiaoyi shook his head and said softly:

"My shoulder hurts a bit."

The handsome silver-haired man came to Lan Qiaoyi's bedside with a small medicine box. Just as the boy was about to reach for it, Ji Zhi avoided it slightly, and said in his puzzled eyes:

"Take off your clothes, I'm going to give you medicine."

His tone was a little dull, as if this was something very common.

Seeing Ji Zhi's natural expression, Lan Qiaoyi's heart was a little loose. When he was beyond his power, it would be best if someone helped him.

……

Because of the injury to the scapula, the thin and pure white hospital gown was untied by the young man stumbling with one hand.

The thin cloth slid down, revealing a large piece of white flesh.

Although compared to a man, the boy's figure is considered petite, but he couldn't bear the perfect proportion of his skeleton, and his snow-white body hangs symmetrically on it, forming a delicate and beautiful body.

It's just that on the bone of the butterfly flapping its wings, the small piece of bruise is particularly eye-catching.

Ji Zhi's eyes were gloomy, and his gaze crossed Lan Qiaoyi's back where Lan Qiaoyi couldn't see, maybe even the man himself didn't know, his eyes looking at the young man became a little hot unconsciously.

"Ji Zhi..."

Not seeing the man behind him for a long time, Lan Qiaoyi tilted his head slightly, and called out with some doubts.

"Well, it'll be fine soon."

The next second, there was a rustling sound, and after a while, Lan Qiaoyi felt a chill coming from his shoulders, he shrank forward unconsciously, and a man's faint voice came from behind:

"do not move."

"Clattering——" the sound of ice cubes sounded, and the medical ice pack lightly applied to the snow-white flesh, effectively relieving Lan Qiaoyi's pain.

It wasn't until Ji Zhi squeezed the ice pack a little to confirm that it was gradually filled with water that he took it off

The pain gradually degraded by the cold compress climbed up the shoulder again, but this time, instead of the ice pack, it was the man's slightly warm hand.

Lan Qiaoyi shivered unconsciously.

"It will hurt a little."

Because no soft tissue was injured, Ji Zhi decided to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis manually.

But when his eyes touched the reddish skin after being iced, Ji Zhi still took off the gloves he had put on again.

"Hiss—" There was a light inhalation sound from the pursed red lips, and the hand covering the shoulder subconsciously relaxed the force on it.

The young man lowered his head slightly, with a long snow-white neck under his soft black hair, he looked like a docile bird.

"Are you crying?"

Amidst some short breaths, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

After a while, Lan Qiaoyi finally realized that the other party had misunderstood.

"I... I didn't cry."

It was only because he had endured the pain for a long time that his voice returned to normal with a slightly hoarse voice. When he was taken aback, he heard the helpless tone of the person behind him:

"He said he didn't cry."

Lan Qiaoyi could only turn his head cautiously, raised his face towards Ji Zhi, blinked his eyes, and tried to prove it to him.

The docile and beautiful bird tilted its head slightly, and looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, and the man's breath stagnated.

He suddenly felt that the hand on the boy's shoulder became a little hot.

... He wanted to touch those fair cheeks, thin eyelids, and those rosy lips.

The whiteness under the fingertips must be like slightly melting ice and snow, delicate and smooth.

The man's hands trembled uncontrollably.

Until the end, in a trance, Ji Zhi didn't know how he could calmly pull his hands away from the greasy white skin, put on the boy's clothes again, and how he put on the gloves in an orderly manner, and stood up. Come, and even gave Xiaomei a comforting smile before leaving.

Lan Qiaoyi sat on the bed, watched the door of the ward close with a "click" and relaxed slightly.

He tried to raise his arm, and was a little surprised to find that there was only a slight blunt feeling in the place that would have been unbearably painful with a slight movement.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

[Host!Guess what I found! ]

Suddenly, 039's surprised voice sounded in his mind, and before Lan Qiaoyi could answer, he said excitedly to himself:

[It is a temporary program left before 228 left!I can use it to add a temporary shield, so that Jojo will not be in pain~]

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Qiaoyi felt a strange sensation in his shoulder, and when he tried to raise his hand again, he was able to move freely as usual.

[Just in case, it still looks injured on the outside, the host should pay attention~]

Lan Qiaoyi nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but miss the system that seemed cold on the surface, but was always secretly caring and enlightening him. He subconsciously asked 39 if he knew where it had gone.

But at a loss, he got an answer that 039 didn't even know.

It was getting late outside, and the dim bedside lamp circled a small halo of light in front of the bed. When I closed my eyes, it was a deep dream.

……

The boy was sitting on a swing in the garden, with his toes pointing to the ground, his head slightly lowered, looking at the pages of the book in his hand that had been blown away by the wind.

"Jojo—"

The voice moved from far to near, he raised his head slightly, and saw a person waving at him not far away.

The man's face was a little fuzzy, and he seemed to be running towards him.

Lan Qiaoyi stood up, a strong feeling in his heart urged him, urging him to walk towards the other party.

One step, two steps... He ran faster and faster, his heart was beating "thump-thump-thump--", and an unspeakable feeling swept over his heart.

But just when the two were about to approach, several dark clouds suddenly piled up in the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.

A flash of lightning that pierced the sky flashed in Lan Qiaoyi's eyes, followed by a sudden "Boom -" sound.

It was as bright as daylight, and he saw the man's body was bright red in the pouring rain.

Lan Qiaoyi opened his eyes with a "swish -".

In the darkness, he propped up his upper body a little, and fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp.

A circle of hazy lights came on, and the halo danced in the dark eyes, which made Lan Qiao Yi feel much more at ease.

The noisy sound wrapped his eardrums, and he suddenly realized that it was raining outside in reality.

After realizing this, Lan Qiaoyi felt that the temperature in the room was indeed a bit damp and cold.

He pulled the quilt and was about to lie down again, but after a casual glance, his body stiffened slightly and he stopped his movements.

On the wall facing his bedside, there was a black shadow shaking slightly at this moment.

After realizing this, he felt cold all over, leaned back, and curled up his legs subconsciously.

"Boom——" With a loud noise, the black shadow was split in half from the middle.

Lan Qiaoyi opened his eyes wide, panicked and wanted to wake up the man in the next bed.

But when he looked over, he found that the quilt on the man's bed was neatly folded, apparently as if no one had slept on it.

Suddenly, Lan Qiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and a gust of cold wind hit the room.

With a "crash--" he saw the lower half of the curtain floating in mid-air.

The outline of the black shadow on the wall was completely revealed.

Lan Qiaoyi's eyes froze.

That is clearly... the appearance of a person.

His whole body was suddenly cold, and he turned his head a little stiffly to look at the place covered by the slowly falling curtain.

Just this glance made him startled.

The wet rain fell along the white hospital gown and fell to the ground under the window frame, making a "tick-tick--" sound.

Lan Qiaoyi lifted the quilt subconsciously, stepped on the ground barefoot, and the cold touch made her white and round toes shrink slightly.

"...Yu Qi?"

His heart was beating "bang bang—" and he called softly with some hesitation.

The figure reflected on the wall swayed slightly, and Lan Qiaoyi's heart tightened because of the scene he glimpsed out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and walked quickly to the window.

Lan Qiaoyi's forearm was already covered with salty rainwater when he stretched out his hand to pull the madly dancing curtains to both sides.

And the figure of the man was completely exposed in front of him.

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Lan Qiaoyi took a slight breath.

One of the man's legs was already hanging out of the window, his body was slightly tilted, his head was lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't even dare to look away, for fear that Yu Qi would fall down the building when he turned around to ring the bell.

The scene of the tragic death of the man who fell from the building he saw a few days ago kept flashing in Lan Qiaoyi's mind. His fingertips trembled slightly, trying to get close to the man whose half leg had already crossed the window frame. man.

Because of the heavy rain outside and the sudden gust of wind, Yu Qi's body was already drenched, and the black hair on his forehead was wet. The rain ran down his tall nose bridge and brushed his slightly pale thin lips. When the lightning flashed by, the man His eagle eyes are still bright in the dark night.

But Lan Qiaoyi still didn't dare to relax for a moment, especially when he found that the other party was looking at him, he just skipped the gaze.

[Cotard syndrome, the patient thinks that he is an empty body without internal organs, and in severe cases, he will even deny the existence of others and the world. ]

He couldn't help but think of 039's previous explanation, and he understood clearly:

Sitting by the window at this time, the silent man fell ill.

Another white streak split the dark night, "Boom—" a loud noise, and the scene exactly like the one in the dream reappeared in front of Lan Qiaoyi's eyes.

Under the daylight and lightning, the man seemed to be the only black among them.

His figure moved slightly, and in the eyes of the young man, he looked a little precarious.

Lan Qiaoyi's heart tightened, facing the raging wind and rain, ignoring the rain on his face, he quickly walked towards Yu Qi, calling the man's name over and over again.

Finally, after calling for the sixth time, the man tilted his head slightly as if feeling something, Lan Qiaoyi's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he felt a little delighted that the other party had regained his sanity, so he reached out and wanted to grab the cuff of the man in front of him, but in When he touched it, he suddenly felt a pull on his arm. He was startled and looked up.

A faint daze flashed across Yu Qi's eyes, and while shaking slightly, his body drew an irregular arc backward.

The man was tall and strong, and at the moment of falling, even Lan Qiaoyi fell outward because of it.

In the vast night, there was wind and rain, and Yu Qi subconsciously hugged the body of the person in his arms tightly.

The cold rain soaked the thin white hospital gown, and Lan Qiaoyi closed his eyes in despair.

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