I'm not unlucky at all

Shen Wang woke up not too early or too late, because Song Xing also fell ill the next morning.

Previously, I felt that I still had a low-grade fever that was not painful and not itchy, and I could just drink some medicine, but after all, it took several days to get better, and the accumulation of symptoms all broke out on this day.

I vomit when I eat, and I can't drink medicine.

Song Xing felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Wangxin also panicked, the barefoot doctor in the village couldn't see such a serious illness, so he ran to Sifang Town to ask for a doctor.

Almost two-thirds of Shen Wang's martial arts were crippled, and when he brought the old doctor back to the villa, his face was as pale as the young man lying on the couch and needed immediate medical treatment.

In the end, the old doctor prescribed medicines for the two of them separately, and told them to boil three bowls of water into one bowl and drink three times a day.

After waking up, Shen Wang talked very little. Although the two still ate, lived, and slept together in the same room, their interactions became less and less.

During the day, Song Xing moved a wooden chair and sat in the yard picking vegetables, and there was no idiot beside him to accompany him, no willful ghost who ate nothing but what he made, and no idiot would knock himself down Put half a day's worth of melon seeds into his palm.

Shen Wang's daytime suddenly became very busy.

Song Xing rarely saw each other again, only Yu Wen who was on the bed the next morning could tell him that this man had been back.

Instead of leaving again.

Once the fourteenth day passed, and it was another afternoon, Song Xing neatly threw the peeled beans into the basin, packed up his things expressionlessly, ignored the little servants in the villa to stop him, and went back to the place where he lived before. The village bought the small courtyard.

The small courtyard has been taken care of by servants. There are some small vegetables growing in a small vegetable bed in the courtyard, which grow well and are very pleasing to the eye.

Living in the small courtyard for three days, Song Xing only felt that there were few books he could read, so he went back to the villa again.

In the main courtyard of the villa, Shen Wang stood in front of the door in a dusty body.

His body became thinner and thinner, his shoulders hunched down exhaustedly, and there was an indescribable frustration on his sickly face.

Song Xing saw that he was holding the unpeeled bean pod slightly in his hand.

And at Shen Wang's feet, there was a whole pot of beans that had been peeled.

"Back... back?" Shen Wang's face was a little happy, his voice was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Song Xing lowered her eyes and said, "I'll get some books when I come back, and I'll leave after I finish."

Shen Wang clenched the pod tightly and said "this" in frustration, then pursed his lips and did not speak again.

Song Xing went into the house and took out the book, Shen Wang was still standing in the yard, motionless like a statue.

"Are you a mute?"

"what?"

"fine."

Rubbing his temples, Song Xing felt a little irritable when he heard the system reminding Destiny Child that his loneliness value had risen to 75.

He walked out of the villa expressionlessly, on the way he happened to meet the county magistrate of Sifang Town who was coming to the villa, that is Shen Wang's little uncle.

"Little Master Song?" The county magistrate's goatee twitched, his expression a little surprised.

Song Xing listened to the footsteps, and turned her head to look at the tall and strange man beside the county magistrate.

"This is Cheng Haoxia." The county magistrate said.

Cheng Haoxia said: "Little Master Song, I have admired your name for a long time."

Song Xing only vaguely felt that Cheng Haoxia's name was familiar to him, but he didn't take it to heart. After exchanging pleasantries with the two of them, he went back to his small courtyard with the book in his arms.

"Cheng Haoxia..."

After nightfall, Song Xing tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, she just lowered her eyes and said a few words of this man's name on her lips, suddenly remembered the identity of this man, and her brows furrowed instantly.

Cheng Haoxia, a well-known master doctor in the world.

There was always some inexplicable restlessness in her heart, and Song Xing didn't fall asleep in a daze until it was almost dawn.

Early the next morning, the sun was big and poisonous.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door, waking Song Xing who was on the bed awake.

He stood up and opened the door with a blank head, and a huge figure rushed over like a bear covering the sky.

The man's body seemed to be curled up into a ball, and he squeezed into the young man's arms with all his strength, his eyes looked like he had just cried, and he said with great aggrieved words: "Ping, where have you been, I can't find you after I wake up, they said You don't want me, I don't believe it!"

Song Xing was startled, subconsciously patted the man on the back, and carefully observed his expression.

The man's brows and eyes are full of sadness.

Lowering his eyes, Song Xun opened his mouth and was about to speak when the man suddenly raised his hand and fed a sweet jujube into his mouth, and asked with a bit of flattery with his still red eyes: "Is it delicious?" ?”

"……good to eat."

"Then Ah Ping will go back with me, okay? Ah Wang doesn't like this place."

"……it is good."

Song Xing's eyes were complicated, as if he had seen through something, but also seemed to have seen through nothing.

The days seemed to go back to the past overnight, Shen Wang seemed to be sicker than before, he used to just learn how to walk like a chicken cub, but now he has automatically evolved into a villain who attracts cats and dogs, and has a fight all day long Enthusiastic chicken flying dog jumping.

The man still willfully only eats Song Xing's cooking, no matter what it is.

The pot of peeled beans placed in the yard has been turned into new fried green beans. The man likes to stuff a handful in his pocket when he has nothing to do, and eat it wherever he goes.

As for sleeping, they went back to the same bed.

It's not clear whether Shen Wang's health has improved, or his thoughts have become more cautious, and he just messed around with that little thing.

Song Xing only quarrels with him.

After the quarrel was over, the two of them lay down together, not disliking the heat, as if they wanted to cover each other's prickly heat.

After the weather entered autumn, the days gradually became shorter.

One day, Song Xing woke up from a deep sleep, and there was no one outside the bed, and the sky outside the window was also dark.

He wanted to call out to Shen Wang, but the faint voice in the air said his voice was firmly sealed in his throat.

The man's low and painful cough was suppressed extremely low, his back seemed to be bent between his legs, a scarlet color slowly flowed through his fingers, but was wiped away by the other party with a cloth as if nothing had happened.

He seemed to be used to it, the cloth was hidden under a pile of clothes that needed to be changed after he had used it hastily.

Song Xing watched the man's whole set of movements in silence, his fingers tightened and then relaxed.

When the other party returned to the couch and hugged him to lie down and fell asleep, Song Xing only opened his eyes until dawn.

Shen Wang's whiteness happened very quickly, but within half a year, the originally mixed black and white hair had almost all turned into withered white.

Song Xing took a day off to cut a lock of the man's hair, and then took out a section of black hair that was about the same length from the cabinet and turned it into a knot.

Shen Wang lay on Song Xing's back, his pupils shrank, and he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What is Ah Ping doing?"

Song Xing said: "Tie the knot."

Shen Wang's voice tightened, and he only pretended to be happy and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Song Xing put the tied zipper in the palm of his hand, instead of handing it to Shen Wang, he just pushed him and asked him to play in the yard.

After another winter, Shen Wang had already started to learn boxing again under the guidance of the county magistrate, and he looked like a tiger.

Cheng Haoxia came to the villa several times to treat Shen Wang, but then disappeared again.

Another day, the county magistrate suddenly found Song Xing, faltering and saying that he hoped to bring Shen Wang back to Wuya Mountain.

Song Xing said, "Going again?"

The county magistrate was taken aback.

Song Xing looked calm, and only looked at the man in the yard who was pretending to be stupid and playing with the caterpillars on the ground, and said, "How long are you going to go this time? Don't you want me to wait this time, because you have no intention of coming back alive It's gone, isn't it?"

Shen Wang's face froze, the crawling caterpillar stung the burr in his hand, and it hurt densely.

He has been unwilling to face the young man with his true face, but he exposes himself early, and even accompanied him through the whole scene of love and happiness without making a sound.

Song Xing just looked at him expressionlessly, and kept looking at him.

"I..." Shen Wang opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, there was only a deep sense of powerlessness and panic.

Song Xing pursed her lips and said coldly, "Don't talk to me now."

Shen Wang panicked even more, and hurriedly said, "Lian Ping..."

"Shut up!" Song Xing clenched his fists and frowned, "One more word, I'll go, you stay."

Shen Wang didn't dare to move anymore.

The county magistrate sighed softly, patted him on the back, didn't mention the matter of going back to Wuya Mountain, just shut up, and left quickly with understanding.

For a long time, the servants in the villa felt the stalemate and stagnation in the relationship between the two masters in the villa.

Mr. Song, who seemed easy to talk at first, kept a straight face all day long, but Mr. Shen, who saw the sky as a demon, restrained his temper, and just followed Mr. Song every day, telling him to do this and never do that.

Cheng Haoxia came to the villa again and brought a lot of precious medicinal materials for Shen Wang.

Song Xing stopped him, and bluntly asked if Shen Wang's illness would be cured.

Cheng Haoxia hesitated for a long time, but finally told the truth before leaving: "The poison has entered the heart and lungs, and I am afraid that it will not last for three years."

Song Xing said, "I know."

Cheng Haoxia added: "But there is only one way to save it."

Song Xing asked, "What is it?"

Cheng Haoxia pondered and said: "It is said that every prince in the royal family of that dynasty will be given a life-saving pill after birth, which can revive human flesh and bones, and heal all kinds of strange poisons in the world... Logically, Shen Wanghe should have such a pill." grains, but when I asked him about it, he said it had already been used up."

Song Xing shook his body and closed his eyes.

Cheng Haoxia said: "However, if I can get another pill, the disease may be curable."

Song Xing drooped his eyes with red eyes and said, "Thank you, the genius doctor, for letting me know."

Cheng Haoxia waved his hand and said, "No need."

As winter passed and spring came, and when early spring came, Song Xing took out a long wooden box from the dark compartment of the study.

Opening the box, a long sword with a cold luster was sharp and aggressive.

Song Xing picked up the hilt of his sword, and a black and white net dangled back and forth on it.

After contemplating for a moment, he stroked the blade of the sword with nostalgic eyes.

In the yard, Shen Wang was still doing a set of Arhat fists, fine sweat dripped from his forehead.

Nearby, Song Xing walked out of the door slowly, leaning against the door, and when the man turned around, he waved the sword in his hand.

Shen Wang stopped his movements, his eyes fell on the sword without blinking.

The corners of Song Xing's lips were slightly curved, and his voice was clear and clear: "Shen Wang, you are a chivalrous man, okay?"