After wearing the book, I became a master of time management

Song Bai was taken aback, and stretched out a hand to caress his stomach.

【You... can really use anything. 】

【if not?I'm dying of pain. 】

Song Bai carefully rubbed his stomach lightly, not too lightly but not too hard, as if he was dealing with a serious academic issue.

This hand is too honest, Ye Shuyu sighed, thought Song Bai would take advantage of it, even if he didn't, he would be distracted for a while, but he didn't expect that he was an honest gentleman inside and out.

But he likes it, so he has to cultivate it slowly.

He felt the pain gradually dissipate, and then explained shyly: "Okay, Teacher Song, let's go."

Song Bai quickly withdrew his hand, held the steering wheel seriously, and stepped on the accelerator.

His left fingertips trembled slightly. When he touched the other person's stomach, he felt the heat penetrate through his clothes and reach his palm, and he immediately put aside all distracting thoughts.

The other person is suffering pain, what are you thinking?This is too inhuman.

What's more, he is also Ye Shuyu's teacher.

He still understands the truth of being a teacher.

"Shuyu, why are you here? Who is he?" A woman on the hospital bed looked at them kindly.

Seeing the woman's familiar face, his pupils shrank, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes: "Mom."

Song Bochong nodded at Ye Shuyu, smiled slightly, and stood outside the ward, leaving room for the mother and son to speak.

"Shuyu, I'm fine, my mother has caused you trouble."

The woman gently stroked Shuyu's hair, with a smile on her face: "Don't be sad, mom is fine."

Ye Shuyu didn't dare to raise his head to look at the woman again, because this appearance and voice were exactly the same as his mother in the real world!

【what's wrong with you!You brought my mother into this world too? 】

【The host doesn't have to worry, she is just a character constructed according to the image of your mother in your mind. 】

Ye Shuyu was startled, it turned out to be fake.

He looked up at the woman, and gently stroked her face with his fingers.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few days, so you don't recognize your mother?"

The woman smiled, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes revealed the traces of vicissitudes, she seemed not to understand Ye Shuyu's emotions.

Ye Shuyu looked at the woman's face with a serious expression, and quickly clarified the reality and the world in the book.

Even though she has an identical face, she is not her after all.

He and her mother are on different sides of the world, completely in two worlds. He doesn't know if he is still in the real world. There is only one thought in his mind, which is to complete the task as soon as possible.

He wants to go back.

[The host breaks free quickly. 】

【Thanks to you. 】

Ye Shuyu looked at the present on the hospital bed, and gently stroked her eyes, making her fall into a deep sleep.

He looked at the woman in front of him stupidly, and sighed.

【Give me all the pain in her body. 】

After all, he still couldn't bear his mother to suffer because of him, even if it was fake, he didn't want to see that face grow old again because of him, and suffer pain because of him again.

He can't.

Song Bai watched Ye Shuyu cover his face in the ward with a sad expression, he stopped the nurse who entered the room, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the person in bed 62?"

The nurse looked at the gentle and elegant Song Bai, her face flushed slightly, but her expression immediately turned into regret, and she sighed: "Gastric cancer is in the advanced stage."

Through the glass window of the hospital door, Song Bai looked at the young man's thin back with some worry.

Whether such a big blow can be withstood.