The first day Su Qianqian left...

Bai Xingzhi didn't go out.

The day after Su Qianqian left...

Bai Xingzhi still didn't go out.

The third day Su Qianqian left...

Bai Xingzhi still didn't go out.

On the evening of the third day, Suhang couldn't hold back any longer. He walked around the door of Bai Xingzhi several times but failed to reach out his paw to knock on the door.

I went to the door frame and smelled it, only smelling a woody smell, not even the slightest smell of wine.

He wouldn't be overly sad and then... die, right? !

Thoughts flashed by, but Suhang grasped the news with great worry, which made him even more worried.

Standing at the door almost jumped up.

Probably affected by his anxious footsteps, Bai Xingzhi in the room coughed twice, and then called in a low voice: "Suhang?"

Suhang now has the feeling of an elderly father worried about his son being too sad and committing suicide. Hearing Bai Xingzhi calling him, he quickly responded by lying on the door: "It's me, are you okay?"

Bai Xingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the steaming tea in his hand, pursed his mouth, and withdrew his hand slightly, the hot tea fell to the ground together with the teacup, making a crisp porcelain breaking sound.

Then he coughed again, as if trying to cover up the sound of a teacup breaking.

Hearing the sound of broken porcelain, Su Hang's heart skipped a beat twice. The image of Bai Xingzhi crying and fainting by the bed appeared in his mind. He wanted to drink water but couldn't. Beside him is like his broken glass heart...

There is a kind of person who can scare himself out of a heart attack by relying on his own brain hole. Su Hang is obviously this kind of person, lying on the door of Bai Xingzhi, his face turns blue and then pale when he is frightened by his own thoughts.

"Bai Lang? Can I come in?" Su Hang's hand on the door was faintly forceful, and he had the feeling that no matter what Bai Xingzhi said, he would break in immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xingzhi in the room began to cough violently, as if he was about to cough up his entire lungs, Su Hang hurriedly spoke to comfort him: "Don't get excited, I won't go in, just don't go in, don't get excited .”

【Host……】

Su Hang: Is Bai Xingzhi's mentally handicapped person okay inside?

[He's not dead anyway! 】

Suhang: ...you might as well tell me that he is dead.

【I can only observe the detailed situation of you as the host. For Xiao Baibai, at most, I can only see whether his vital signs are still there~】

Suhang simply sat cross-legged on the ground, the setting sun elongated his figure, and then even the shadow disappeared.

Su Hang leaned against the door, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Bai Lang, I haven't seen a star for decades, and today I condescend to accompany you at the door, and give you This counts the stars, so you can go through the plot tomorrow with peace of mind, and don't stay in your room anymore, huh?"

As he spoke, he began to count the stars, and finally he found that he really only knew those shiny things were called stars. Suhang almost cried, pursed his mouth, and whimpered twice: "I don't know their names, Get out! I'm going to be depressed by you."

Suhang stretched out his paws to scratch the door happily, he didn't even notice that the room was already dimly lit, when one of Bai Xingzhi opened the door, he threw himself on his lap, and immediately hugged Bai Xingzhi's calf.

"Suhang, what are you doing?" Bai Xingzhi pursed his lips tightly, with an unclear expression on his face.

Su Hang raised his eyes to look at him, the sky was already dark, Su Hang could only judge based on the tone of his voice, ignoring his dignity as the successor of socialism, he hugged Bai Xingzhi's leg and began to howl: "Bai Lang, you three I haven't left the house for half a day, I really miss you!!!"

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