Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2504: Punish the world: Diseased dream maker (90)

  Chapter 2504 Punish the world: sick dreamer (90)

  Those sudden stomach twitches, nausea, nausea, no appetite to eat at all, even the morning meal will be directly vomited out.

  Cough, sudden cold and hot, lethargy, anorexia, colic...

  One by one, the same, all seem to be the last warning from the time bomb buried deep in my heart. Finally,

   With a "bang", it exploded and shattered.

  "Do you want something to eat?" Ran Bai looked at him, half-centred of his eyes did not leave, "An'er just made a bowl of porridge, which is very light and not greasy. Would you like to drink it?"

In fact, Si Jin has no appetite at all. No matter what it is, his stomach will feel sick when he sees it. But he knows that this will not work, and he doesn't want to worry about dyeing white, so he braced his spirit and turned the arc. The pale and beautiful chin rested on the girl's shoulder, and smiled and said, "Okay."

  Ran Bai's eyes seemed to light up, and she said to the little robot outside the door: "An Er, come here."

An'er received the instruction, carrying a bowl of porridge, and walked in. A long time ago, Si Jin had already entered another instruction for An'er, and that is in the future... dyed white is its other owner, all There is no need to refute the order, and...the girl must be taken care of, sure.

  The robot has no emotions and no heart. After all, Si Jin designed it with metal machinery, but Aner is inexplicably depressed now. It feels that it may be a little sad, but it does not know what it is up to.

  In terms of human birth, old age, sickness and death, Mr. Si's current situation is similar to those of those who are about to die.

  But Aner can’t figure it out at all,

  Mr. Akeiji is still so young, younger than many people, and he is still a young man, when he was frivolous and frivolous, why... became like this?

  An'er used all of his IQ to think, thinking left and right, but couldn't think of an answer.

subconsciously,

  It dare not think.

   also dare not accept it.

  Ranbai reached out and took a bowl of porridge on the tray held by Aner,

There is also a fiery red rose winding on the white porcelain bowl, which is very beautiful, and the clean and light porridge is packed in it. The air is filled with a light and refreshing porridge fragrance, which smells so beautiful. Appetite widened.

  "I'll be fine." Dye Bai held the porridge with one hand, and Ying Bai's fingertips still held the soup spoon, slowly stirring the porridge, and calmly said to Aner: "You go out."

   "Okay." An'er also knew that Mr. Si seemed to only need the company of dyed white at this moment, so after looking at Si Jin, he retired.

Si Jin leaned half of his body against dyed white body, his head was so tilted on the girl's shoulders, the broken ink hair was scattered on his forehead, his delicate eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were covered by long eyelashes. , Looks drowsy, under the tall bridge of the nose, the slender and soft lips are light and thin, and the collar is empty and covers the chin, revealing a half-cut cold and beautiful arc.

  His side is still handsome and beautiful, with a semi-distinctive wrap, his skin is semi-transparent and cold white, and the fragile cyan blood vessels can almost be seen.

  In this way, even in the long-term illness, he is still handsome and exciting. He was born with a beautiful human bone, and his fragile aura has added three points of beauty to him, like a rare myth in the world.

  Ran Bai shifted her eyes and glanced at Si Jin. She looked ill, as if she could poke the softest part of the center. She still had porridge in her hand, and carefully said softly, "A Jin?"

  Si Jin said dumbly, and pointed at the white, his lips barely curled up with a smile: "I'm here."

  As he said before: "——Abai, as long as you call me, I will always be there."

  Ran Bai blinked her eyes, she shifted her eyes, then lowered her eyes, blew the porridge on the soup spoon, and then took a sigh of relief. Well, it's not hot or cold. The temperature is just right.

  Probably because of the heat rising from the rice porridge, my eyes seemed to be filled with a faint mist, and my vision was a little blurred.

  "It's not hot." After tasting the white dye, he pressed the corners of his lips to Si Jin, and smiled softly, "Drink some."

  Her fair-skinned and beautiful hands held the soup spoon and gently handed it to the boy’s lips.

Si Jin paused, suppressing the nausea in his heart, and then slowly drank the spoonful of porridge, swallowing it from his throat with difficulty, and then smiled at Ranbai. He said, "It's delicious."

   "Really." Ranbai smiled, and she took a sip herself, and then nodded, "Well, indeed, let's drink together."

  Most of the last bowl of porridge was tainted and drunk. Si Jin reluctantly took a few sips and then did not drink it again. He was afraid that he could not help but vomit it out like before.

I didn’t force the feeding. Si Jinneng drank it. She was already satisfied. She put the porcelain bowl aside, raised her long eyelashes, and looked at the setting sun outside the window that was falling into the horizon. It seemed that she would soon disappear again. Before my eyes, then greet the endless darkness.

  The room is quiet and seems to be able to hear the wind outside.

  It’s been a long while,

  Yanbai suddenly said softly: "Is it because of me?"

  She asked, is it because of me.

  Si Jin's originally drowsy and unclear consciousness suddenly brought a little soberness, his fingertips stiffened, and he slowly said, "Why do you think so?"

  Ranbai did not say anything else, but repeated for the second time: "Is it because of me?"

   "No, it has nothing to do with you." Si Jin didn't hesitate at all, and if he blurted out, the next second after the voice fell, he subconsciously paused.

   "But I haven't said what it is." Dye Bai turned his eyes and looked at him deeply, the blood-red pupils seemed to have a breathtaking color.

  "..." Si Jin was silent for two seconds before he said: "Don't think so."

"I made the decision myself, no one forced me." Probably all the sobriety is used here today, "It has nothing to do with you, but also for myself. I want to remember the things before. After all, I don't want to forget. ."

   Dyeing white eyes down, hmm, and said nothing.

  Si Jin seemed to hear Yan Bai and sighed softly. It was also like an illusion. His extremely black and deep eyes stared at Yan Bai, as if with three points of sadness.

Looking at a person like that, and when there is only one person, it will always give people a gentle to the extreme feeling, like a gentle ocean, almost tired of people in it, but... it seems that With countless deep sadness.

  He said: "Abai, don't be afraid."

"There must always be such a day, early or late." Obviously he was the one who was about to leave and faced the fear of death, but Si Jin patiently enlightened and comforted him. Such a gentle and perfect white-clothed young man, When you are good to someone, you do everything you can. Probably no one can refuse such Si Jin, "I have always been with you, and in your heart, it will never die."

  "A person has to learn to accept and let go, Abai, you have to understand."

  (End of this chapter)

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