Yong Jinyao watched Qin Yili disappear from his sight absentmindedly, and wanted to catch up, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't lift them up.

Even if he catches up, what can he say?

Is it possible that you shamelessly told him to get back together?

Do not make jokes!

What separated him from Qin Yili was not only his life, but also the fact that he had never truly regarded him as his lover. It was just his illness and his possessiveness that prevented him from letting go of himself.

"Brother Yong? Brother Yong?"

Yong Jinyao, who was awakened by Tian Tian's voice, realized that they had been standing there for a long time.

"What kind of business are we going to do?"

Yong Jinyao blurted out: "Go find Qin——"

Tian Tian also heard the urgent words to shut up.

She didn't think much about it. After all, only Qin Yili was the most prominent among the four groups. She also looked at the person who walked into the woods worriedly: "Although there are people following, there will be danger there, right? He is alone. Is it okay?"

With Tian Tian's words, Yong Jinyao's behavior seemed less deliberate.

"Maybe there is a place over there that can provide us with food, let's go and have a look."

"Good~"

Naturally, Tian Tian would not refute.

When the two of them followed the sound, they happened to see the camera boy holding the camera and struggling to take pictures of the tree trunk three or four meters above the ground.

When he saw Qin Yili lying flat on the tree trunk, with his feet together and his hands on his abdomen, he could roll down from the top if his balance was not stable.

The shadow of witnessing him falling from the wire had not yet faded away. Seeing a similar scene again, Yong Jinyao roared with splitting eyes: "Qin Yili, get off here!!"

Everyone who was frightened by his voice looked at him in shock.

Yong Jinyao, however, stared up without caring and slowly opened his eyes. When he sat up again, his heart was beating up and down.

Qin Yili slowly sat up and swung his legs on the tree, with a narrow smile between his eyebrows: "Oh, didn't Yong Yong said that we should avoid suspicion? If you call me like this, the audience will misunderstand our relationship~"

After his reminder, everyone remembered that three months ago there were rumors on the Internet that the two had an ambiguous relationship.

Yong Jinyao didn't care about the relationship he deliberately distanced himself from. The eyes behind the lenses stared at him, and he opened his lips lightly: "Come down."

He was worried about him.

This realization made the smile on Qin Yili's face fade. Didn't he no longer want him? Why should you still care about him?

Fatigue quickly infected the whole body like a disease, and the already decaying body was crumbling on the tree after three months of day and night.

"Qin Yili!"

Upon seeing this, Yong Jinyao immediately ran to the foot of the tree and stretched out his hands to catch the person who would fall from above.

But Qin Yili finally stabilized his figure.

Using the support of the tree trunk, he jumped down from above and fell to the ground.

Yong Jinyao immediately squatted down, his brows filled with anxiety: "How are you? Where did you fall? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Looking at the worried person close by, Qin Yili clenched the grass on the ground tightly. His body was obviously skinny, but his face was still delicate.

This fall was no small matter, and everyone rushed over to care.

Surrounded by the crowd, Qin Yili's breathing became rapid and his face turned pale: "Get out!!"

His sudden high-pitched voice frightened everyone.

Then, he suddenly shook off Yong Jinyao's hand, his brows full of anger: "I hate people touching me the most. Even if it's Movie Emperor Yong who touches me like this, it can't be justified, right?"

"Don't-" Yong Jinyao wanted him to stop messing around. His body was the most important thing.

But at this moment, Qin Yili is like a hedgehog covered with thorns, resisting everyone who comes into contact with him: "Don't pretend to care about me, don't you think I'm unlucky like them?"

Forced to look away from Yong Jinyao's pale face, Qin Yili arrogantly and indiscriminately accused everyone present, and then walked further inside.

The cameraman was stunned by his actions for a moment. He waited until the person disappeared into the woods before he remembered that he had to follow him and take pictures.

Cheng Jiamu, who heard the sound and came to listen, said, "Isn't this person too much? Your concern turns into ambition when it comes to his mouth. Yong Yongying, are you okay?"

Lai Tianyang looked worried: "Senior's schedule has not stopped every day in the past two months. He suddenly lost so much weight. I don't know if he is tired or sick."

Hearing this, Cheng Jiamu raised the corners of his mouth with disdain. Bai Yun thought she could praise him again?

He admitted that Qin Yili's conditions were better than his, but it was a pity that he would not give him a chance to grow again!

Lai Tianyang's words also gave him inspiration.

Yong Jinyao, who was pushed down, refused Tian Tian's help, patted the grass clippings on his body, and looked at the direction where Qin Yili ran away.

The eyes are impenetrable and deep.

What happened to you?

……

Qin Yili, who was avoiding the crowd, walked around to the side of a big tree that was twice as wide as him. He lifted up his shirt, revealing a deep wound on his abdomen. The bright red blood had already overflowed from it and stained the clothes underneath. Black tank top.

This injury came too quickly.

Fortunately, he had made many preparations so that he was not discovered by Yong Jinyao.

The branch was deeply embedded in the human body at an angle that no normal person could imagine. Qin Yili didn't even frown when he pulled the branch out of the body.

Let the little mouse put out the bandage he prepared before, and then practice makes perfect when preparing to bandage himself.

And the bruises and knife marks on his exposed arms and abdomen were still covered with new scabs, making people wonder if he was self-inflicted.

[Host, the male protagonist’s male protagonist value has dropped to 55% again. If this continues, you are really going to burp! 】The little mouse screamed anxiously.

【How can death be so easy? 】

I got burned while cooking instant noodles, I cut my arm with a knife to cut fruit, and I got stabbed when I went to a bar. Countless little things like this happened in these three months.

Even Bai Yun, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, started looking for nearby temples to worship Buddha and burn incense for him.

On the contrary, Qin Yili, who was injured every day, acted like a normal person. Even when a knife cut through an artery on his wrist, he calmly stopped the bleeding and called Wen Ruxu to ask him to bring a first aid kit.

Seeing Qin Yili covered in blood, who looked like a murder scene, Wen Ruxu could hardly resist calling the police at that moment.

If Xiaoba Shu hadn't taken out the elixir to replenish Qi and blood without hesitation, Qin Yili would have died of excessive blood loss before he could wait for emergency treatment with such amount of bleeding.

Before leaving, Wen Ruxu gently reminded him to do another check-up.

Apparently, he had begun to suspect that Qin Yili's condition had worsened.

The bandages were wrapped around the injured area layer by layer, completely covering up the smell of blood. Fortunately, Qin Yili's thin clothes were now much bigger, so as long as he didn't take off his clothes, he couldn't see the injuries inside.

"Perfect~"

Little Bashu looked at him speechlessly. How could a normal person not think about treatment when he was injured one after another, but instead practiced tying bows with one hand?

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