Fast time travel, if you leave the protagonist, you will be critically ill

Yun Qinghan stayed up all night, and made a sand swallow kite with pink wings and green tails and hard wings on the day of Xiao Jinxin's funeral.

When he was still in the opera troupe, Xiao Jinxin often ran out of the mansion to fly kites with him.He also made many kites in the shape of colorful butterflies and goldfish to please her. She only loved Sha Yan, saying that the kites seemed to fly out and could not be pulled back.It's a pity that the people in Xiao's mansion talked a lot, and she couldn't take any of them back.When they met for the last time, Jin Xin also said that she really wanted to play hard-winged sand swallow together again.

The tomb of Song Jiazu is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is said that it is a blessed place. Jin Xin’s body chose the worst location among them. Without the eyes and ears of the neighbors, it would be sloppy to erect a monument in the soil. Yun Qinghan followed the funeral procession from afar to see that they finished packing Go far before going out.

He stood in front of the tomb for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to touch the fresh cinnabar stele, and stood in front of the stele with the very happy kite in his hand, then turned around and calmly said to Shen Shaozhu who was hiding behind the tree : "Come out, what are you doing with me all the way?"

Shen Shaozhu stood up generously, looked at the kite in front of the tomb, and said: "If I die someday, and you happen to know it, then tie me a kite like this too."

"Little boy, don't always talk about life and death." Yun Qinghan seemed very tired.

"Everyone who went to the funeral just now was crying, pretending to be reluctant, but you are clearly really reluctant, why don't you cry?"

"I don't want her to be disturbed."

"Yun Qinghan, you told me before that people will come back after death, she..." Shen Shaozhu wanted to comfort others for the first time in his teens.

Yun Qinghan shook his head and interrupted him, "Shao Zhu, stop talking, let's go back." I said that before, but today I don't believe it, life and death are boundless, Jin Xin will not come back after all.

Yun Qinghan thought that the wound in his heart would be blunted after the pain was over, but who knew that it would only start after Jinxin was buried in the ground, and the pain continued day and night.The beautiful dream in the past has also become torture, and when I wake up from the dream, I think of the gap between life and death, which is even more sad.

Ye Yi: If I don't turn off this empathy program, I'm going to accompany Jin Xin...

Shen Shaozhu thought he was thinking about it, and he could live a worry-free life from now on, but he didn't think about it, he was clearly on the edge of a dead end, every night he woke up from his dream, covered his heart and cried out in pain, and within a few days, he lost weight. , I can't afford to be sick.

Based on the principle of not disturbing the patient's rest, Luo Yu forcibly arranged Shen Shaozhu's bedding on the floor. Shen Shaozhu couldn't sleep at night, lying in the moonlight reflected from the window paper, watching the bed with furrowed brows, Yun Qinghan trapped in a dream .

In fact, his injuries have already healed, and he should have taken Yun Qinghan to change the sword manual long ago, but he kept procrastinating, often finding some unreasonable excuses to procrastinate.

He took out the little straw chicken that Yun Qinghan had made before from his arms, and put it under the moonlight to look at it.He had crushed this thing and threw it away, but who knew that the next day was haunted by nightmares again, so he went out to pick it up, barely recovered it, and carried it with him.

"Jin Xin..." Yun Qinghan on the bed called again in his sleep.

Shen Shaozhu held the little grass chicken and stood up, standing by the bed and calling his name.Yun Qinghan finally struggled to wake up, he sat up slowly while supporting the bed in a daze, and said to Shen Shaozhu like a child, "My heart hurts, do you have medicine?"

Shen Shaozhu was puzzled, and called out to Yun Qinghan again.

At this time, Yun Qinghan's long hair was loose, his eyes were full of water, and his head was bowed, full of pity, "Why are you standing so far away?"

Shen Shaozhu sensed something was wrong, and went forward to touch Yun Qinghan's forehead, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, after wiping it off, he felt hot, it seemed that the burn was serious, people were confused.

"My heart hurts, do you have medicine?" Yun Qinghan asked again.

Shen Shaozhu didn't know why, when he asked him, he felt so depressed, he thought: Your medicine is Xiao Jinxin, where can I find it.

"Yun Qinghan, lie down first." He pushed Yun Qinghan down again, and covered him with a quilt.

Yun Qinghan seemed to wake up a little bit, he covered his forehead and asked: "Is it dawn soon?"

Shen Shaozhu looked at the sky outside the window, "It's still early."

"Jin Xin said that she will go out of the city to see flowers at dawn." It turned out that she was still talking nonsense.

Shen Shaozhu got angry for no reason, and said indifferently: "Xiao Jin's heart is dead, who do you go to see flowers with?"

Yun Qinghan seemed to be taken aback by his words, and quickly sat up and said: "Where is Jin Xin dead? You young man is really hateful, you..." He was halfway through, when he remembered something, his face changed, and he covered his mouth again. "Jin Xin, how could Jin Xin die, no, no... If he dies, it should be... Song Zhangyin, yes, the damned one is Song Zhangyin."

Seeing him like this, Shen Shaozhu regretted what he said just now.

"Shaozhu..." Yun Qinghan recognized him in a trance, "Shaozhu, tell me, isn't Song Zhangyin the damn one?"

"You want Song Zhangyin to die?" Shen Shaozhu sat beside him and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Feeling him approaching, Yun Qinghan suddenly grabbed his hand, "Song Zhangyin deserves to die! He deserves to die, he...Jin Xin..."

Shen Shaozhu's heart trembled suddenly when he held his hand.As if bewitched, he slowly held Yun Qinghan's hand back, and then touched his face with the other hand.

Yun Qinghan shrank back, but Shen Shaozhu grabbed the back of his neck and couldn't move.

"You really want Song Zhangyin to die?" Shen Shaozhu repeated in a low voice.

Yun Qinghan hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Song Zhangyin! Let Song Zhangyin die!"

"I can help you kill him, but can't I kill him for nothing?"

"Kill him, what..." Yun Qinghan was so confused that he didn't quite understand what he meant.

Shen Shaozhu's tone was dangerous, and he deliberately induced him, "If you kill people, you need to be paid, what can you give me?"

"I, I don't know." Yun Qinghan couldn't think of anything valuable that he had.

Shen Shaozhu should have taken this opportunity to let Yun Qinghan willingly accompany him to change the sword manual, but what he said was "You, I want you!"

After Shen Shaozhu finished speaking, he was also taken aback, but he didn't feel much regret in his heart, heh, it turned out to be like this, it seems that this person can't give Ye Cang a resignation.It really looks good, and I am reluctant to give it away.

"Me?" Yun Qinghan's eyes were full of confusion, "What do you want from me?"

"I want you." Shen Shaozhu smiled cruelly, "Everything!"

Yun Qinghan didn't feel well, and wanted to break free from the hand pinching the back of his neck, but moved twice, cold sweat broke out on his head again.

"Yun Qinghan, trade you for Song Zhangyin's life, are you willing?"

Hearing Song Zhangyin's name, Yun Qinghan gave up struggling, his eyes were still confused, but he nodded slowly.

Shen Shaozhu hooked his lips and let go of the back of his neck.

Seeing the person in front of him smiling, Yun Qinghan also smiled, like a peach blossom just blooming.

The system flipped the table!

You idiot, you sold yourself out after a fever! ! !