beloved does not come back

"Then what do you mean..." Jiang Tianxiao asked carefully: "It is possible that He Sheng has a connection with Shen Yuanmen?"

"It's just possible," Yu Lang sighed, "I'm just reminding you, no matter who you are, be careful."

Yu Lang is caring about me!

Jiang Tianxiao was delighted, and leaned over to kiss Yu Lang's nose: "I know... hey, Yu Lang." I don't know where the backbone came from, and suddenly wanted to tease Yu Lang: "I have to be careful with you too. ?"

"Huh?" Yu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a smile, "Do you think so?"

"No no no no--" Jiang Tianxiao felt that Yu Lang had made this coquettish look on purpose: "I just believe you."

"I find that you are getting bolder now." Yu Lang said with a smile.

The next morning, when Jiang Tianxiao woke up, Yu Lang's head was on his shoulder.

The clean sunlight in the morning came in through the gap, casting a long bright yellow light shadow on Yu Lang's forehead, which made Yu Lang's skin white as snow.Jiang Tianxiao stared at the lines of Lang's side face, only to feel his chest full and swollen, and his internal organs softened.

He has never been so content and happy.

"Have you seen enough?" Yu Lang opened his eyes suddenly: "You can't see enough, and I pretend to be enough."

"...Uh," Jiang Tianxiao felt embarrassed when he was caught, "You, you're awake...it's only 07:30."

"I'll wake up as soon as you move," Yu Lang said with a smile, "Go down and have breakfast."

The two had breakfast at KFC opposite the hotel, halfway through the meal, Yang Ji and Xiao Qiu walked in.

"Hey, you guys got up really early." Yang Ji's eyes darted around Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang, "...Well, it's good for young people to go to bed early and get up early."

Xiaoqiu followed Yang Ji, and obviously understood the relationship between the two, and the look in his eyes was very meaningful.

"...Then what," Jiang Tianxiao did something unsuitable for children with Yu Lang yesterday - although it was not in the middle of the night - Yang Ji said so, very guilty: "It should be, go to bed early and get up early... Yes ...kidney...good."

"Hey," Yang Ji gestured to Jiang Tianxiao with a thumbs up: "You know how to keep in good health..."

After speaking, I went to order food, with a wrinkled smile on my face.

"...Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Tianxiao asked Yu Lang.

He used to listen to roommates making jokes in the dormitory. Shen Zhe always told the boss that a man must nourish his kidneys, and early to bed and early to rise is good for the kidneys...

"Judging from yesterday's situation," Yu Lang said lightly, "You don't need to rush to replenish your kidneys..."

Jiang Tianxiao shook his hand, and the fritters fell into the orange juice with the lid open. He suddenly realized——Is Yu Lang telling me dirty jokes?

Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Tianxiao was speechless.He thought, does everyone know what happened to me and Yu Lang last night... Ah yes, they all know the big bed room where Yu Lang and I lived...

"Jiang Tianxiao, you are really a... child." Yu Lang smiled with his eyes bent.

Until Yang Ji and Xiao Qiu finished their breakfast later, Chi Yang and He Sheng still disappeared.

Yu Lang dialed He Sheng's phone number: "...Why don't you come down...huh?"

Yu Lang frowned slightly: "Okay, I see... yes."

Yang Ji: "What's wrong?"

"Chi Yang has a fever," Yu Lang said, "He Sheng asked us to buy some antipyretics."

"Fever?" Yang Ji paused, then shook his head: "I think he can't do that, the whole person is in a bad state, and he really won't be able to hold on."

Xiao Qiu answered: "Yeah...how can he continue to look for Zhou Ke in this state..."

"Let's go buy medicine first," Yu Lang said with a serious expression, "We have to wait until he recovers."

Chi Yang swallowed the medicine, fell back on the bed, and fell into a coma.

He had a fever of 39 degrees, his face and neck were burning red, but his lips were chapped and white, and his whole body was obviously sick.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Yu Lang asked He Sheng.

"I called him after waking up in the morning, but he didn't say a word, and when he felt a fever...he couldn't take it anymore." He Sheng sighed: "This time it's also evil, it's been too long, This day-to-day tortured him so much—I couldn’t figure it out..."

He looked at Chi Yang, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, so he lowered his voice: "I can't figure it out. You say Zhou Ke came to Lanzhou, because Lanzhou is Chi Yang's hometown, which makes sense. But why did Zhou Ke go to Ma? What about Touzhen and Shenghugou? Even Chi Yang doesn't know about these two places."

"...Maybe," Jiang Tianxiao said in a low voice, "Just like what Zhou Ke said in the email, he couldn't bear to part with Chi Yang, so he procrastinated and said goodbye to Chi Yang again and again?"

"Come on," He Sheng crossed his arms: "You can believe it, such a literary reason... It's different when you're in love."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

Yu Lang glanced at He Sheng and warned, "Don't interrupt the business."

He Sheng smiled: "Do you have to admit that Teacher Yu has done it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Yang turned over and frowned in pain.

A few seconds later, Chi Yang slowly opened his eyes, and called out warmly, "Xiao Ke—Xiao Ke—"

Jiang Tianxiao was taken aback, and asked Yu Lang with round eyes: "He, what happened to him?" It's not because he was timid, but after following Yu Lang through so many unscientific things, his first reaction was Yes, did Chi Yang see Zhou Ke's ghost?

"You've got a fever." Yu Lang was completely calm, picked up the thermometer on the table and handed it to He Sheng: "Take his temperature again."

He Sheng stepped forward, stuffed the thermometer under Chi Yang's armpit, and then waved his palm in front of Chi Yang: "Chi Yang, are you okay?"

Chi Yang slowly turned his head to look at Chi Yang, blinked, and said, "Xiao Ke?"

He Sheng took a step back and stopped talking.

Except for Chi Yang, the five people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Damn it," He Sheng scolded in a low voice, "I don't think it's as simple as burning out..."

"Is this, hysteria?" Yang Ji said: "Last year when I interviewed an old man who lost his only child, an old lady's son died, and the old lady became hysterical. Everyone who was caught called her son's name."

"...Why don't we send him to the hospital," Jiang Tianxiao was frightened by Chi Yang's staring at He Sheng and calling him "Xiao Ke": "Go see... the neurology department?"

"No," Yu Lang shook his head: "We'll see the situation after his fever subsides. We're taking him to the doctor now, and he can't say anything."

He Sheng had no choice but to go forward, push Chi Yang's shoulders and push him into the quilt: "Sleep well, ah."

Chi Yang's eyes didn't move, his gaze was like a torch: "Xiao Ke, just leave as you please, and don't tell me where you went."

"...I'm not Zhou Ke," He Sheng said helplessly, "Chi Yang, take a closer look at me?"

Chi Yang looked at He Sheng, and after a few seconds, he grinned: "Xiao Ke, don't make trouble with me, I know it's you."

"No, your eyes are burned out?" He Sheng pointed to his head: "Did you see, I have short hair, I'm not Zhou Ke."

Chi Yang still smiled, showing his white teeth, his tone was no longer as desperate and miserable as before, but became gentle and intimate: "Xiao Ke, why did you cut your hair short? But you look good like this."

Xiao Qiu grabbed Yang Ji's arm: "Master...he, he's kind of scary..."

"Don't be afraid," Yang Ji comforted, "He just... um, does he have a fever, his brain is not clear... just let the fever go away." That's what he said, but Yang Ji frowned tightly, his expression not at all relaxed .

"Let's go out first," Yu Lang turned around: "It's blocked in the room and it's not easy to ventilate. He Sheng, take care of him."

After leaving the room and standing in the cold corridor, Jiang Tianxiao heaved a sigh of relief.

"I think Chi Yang seems to be very serious," he said to Lang worriedly, "Can a fever be like this? 39 degrees...isn't that high?"

"That's right!" Xiaoqiu shrank his shoulders and said, "Did you see the way he looked at He Sheng? It's just...it's the way he looks at his partner...and I don't think he's crazy, He Sheng said I have short hair, and he also said, why did you cut your hair short... Isn't the logic quite clear?!"

Yang Ji rubbed his chin, and pondered: "It makes sense, logically speaking, you shouldn't have mistaken someone, right? He Sheng doesn't look like Zhou Ke at all? Could it be that he's hallucinating?"

"Go back to your room and stay here first." Yu Lang frowned as if he was thinking about something: "I'll call you if there is anything else."

Yang Ji and Xiao Qiu went back to the room.

Jiang Tianxiao then asked in a very low voice: "Teacher Yu, Chi Yang can't really, uh, really see Zhou Ke, right?"

"Zhou Ke's soul?" Yu Lang shook his head: "No, He Sheng and I are both here. There are really ghosts, and we won't fail to feel them."

"... Then why did you suddenly have a fever?"

The current situation is really a mess. Last night, Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang received a card from Shen Yuanmen, saying that if they want to see Zhou Ke, they should go to Qinglong Garden—but who knows if their words are true or not?It was too late to discuss countermeasures, but something happened to Chi Yang again, and he didn't know whether it was a fever or a real neurological problem.

The most important thing is, Jiang Tianxiao thought, Zhou Ke still has no clue about the problem.He said he went back to Lanzhou, but Lanzhou is so big, where did he go?Since the result of divination is that Zhou Ke is not in the Yellow River, where can he be?

What a mess.

"Teacher Yu," Jiang Tianxiao hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Otherwise, tonight, I'll go to the Qinglong Garden?"

Yu Lang shook his head without thinking, "No, it's too dangerous."

"Have I prepared the talisman paper in advance?" Jiang Tianxiao said, "I think we have to speed up... In Chi Yang's case, he can't stand such daily torture."

"I don't worry about how many talisman papers you prepare by yourself," Yu Lang said with his hands behind his back, "...unless, He Sheng and I can follow you."

"But didn't Shen Yuanmen let me go alone?"

"I checked that Qinglong Garden, it's a cemetery." Yu Lang paused, "That's the problem, it's hard to hide in the cemetery, even if He Sheng and I want to hide, we can't hide... So, you can't go. "