Come wear it, come to die

Tong Yanjun looked at the man who looked at him with incomparably focused eyes, and made sure that he was from this plane, and his memory of Wangqing was not missing at all, but what he asked was not this.

Touching his lover's face, Tong prayed, "Do you remember Shao Liyu?"

Wang Qing was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head slightly after a while.

"Where's Wei Yi?"

Wang Qing shook his head.

"Where's Mitu?"

Shaking his head.

……

With a few names on his face, and shaking his head with a blank look, Tong Qianjun was a little depressed, thought for a while and said, "Where's Jian Hongshu?"

Wang Qing did not respond.

"Where's Gao Shijun?"

"Xiao Hu!?"

"Su Liangchen, Angus..."

"Tong Jun."

"Yuan Fang..." Seeing her lover still did not respond, Tong Qianjun's eyes were filled with disappointment.

Suddenly, the lips were kissed, Wangqing kissed so hard, Tong Qianjun felt that his lips and tongue were sucked and numb.

It wasn't until the breathing of the two became messy that Wangqing let go of his lover, held his face in his hands, and gently wiped away the water from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips.

"Baby, I don't remember the name you said at the beginning, but... I feel very familiar with what you said later." The forehead lightly touched Tong Yanjun, and said: "I can't remember these things clearly. People look, but there's a feeling...they're all you."

Listening to Wangqing's words, Tong prayed and smiled: "Well, it's all me."

This person has no memory of himself in other planes, but he has memories of him, even if those memories are very vague.

【V587, do you think he will remember these memories in the future? 】

V587 thought for a while, and said: [Master Tiandao's soul power is scattered in various planes, and now the soul is still incomplete. Those memories will be rearranged after the system is updated. If one day we can retrieve all the soul power, Then there is a possibility of remembering these memories...Master Host, you...]

【I know. 】

Hugging Wangqing tightly, Tong Xianjun gently closed his eyes. If the lover really can't remember, then he will remember. Their acquaintance, mutual understanding and love, when they open their eyes again, Tong Yanjun's eyes are no longer confused and lost as before.

After so many planes, he learned from the system that his lover is "the way of heaven". These two words have many meanings, the ultimate truth, the original body, the principle of law, the way exists in everything, and exists in nature in various forms... ...but of the unreal,

The lover's identity is very mysterious, but he must have experienced something, otherwise, how could he encounter the soul being torn apart and scattered in various planes...

And V587 and the system should be created by the lover, since he first became the host of the system, the only mission is to "find the way of heaven".

He traveled through dozens of planes at the beginning, but there was no trace of his lover. After meeting Shao Liyu, lovers appeared in every plane. It was not because of the system's random teleportation, but because his lover was leading him.

Tong Xianjun held Wangqing's slender hand and interlocked his fingers.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will help his lover regain all his soul power.

"Honey, wait a little longer, no matter where you go in the future, I will always be with you."

"Okay." He didn't know why Tong Qianjun said such words suddenly, but he would feel very happy when he heard that he would be with him forever.

Yes, just like a long time ago, this person has always been by his side.

Wang Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he didn't know why he suddenly had such a strange idea.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure out what was wrong. Seeing the person in a good mood in my arms, I couldn't help but smiled slightly, and hugged the person in my arms even tighter.

Both of them enjoyed the quiet and beauty in the house.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound of knocking on the door came from Yu Meimei's voice.

"Wangqing, Tongtong." There was a bit of anxiety in the words.

She has relatives in Yinguo who haven't seen each other for many years. She asked for leave the day before yesterday to visit relatives. When she came back early this morning, she learned from the director that Tong Qianjun and Wangqing were both sick. She found Wangqing and Tong Qianjun. The little assistant asked, and they didn't know what was going on. The two of them didn't come out of the room early this morning. Wangqing's little assistant said that Wangqing sent him a message early in the morning asking him to buy a bowl of soft porridge. He was not allowed to enter the room, so he was asked to leave it at the door, and he went to get it by himself.

Hearing this, Yu Meimei's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried over with a bad feeling.

As a manager, he knows about the relationship between Tong Xianjun and Wangqing, and she has persuaded him about it, but in the face of Tong Xianjun's persistence and firmness, she has no objection, and can only be more careful to keep this secret Be strict.

Such a good atmosphere was interrupted, which made Wangqing a little dissatisfied, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Tong Qianjun is injured now, and it is not suitable to walk around. He gently put the person in his arms on the soft On the bunk, a pillow was placed under his waist, and seeing that his lover did not show any discomfort, he covered him with a quilt.

There was no response, Yu Meimei knocked on the door with a bit of impatience, just when her hand knocked on the door again, the closed door finally opened, she met Shang Wangqing's deep eyes, and her heart Suddenly.

When Wangqing looks at people, her eyes are always cold and sharp, but for some reason, after only seeing each other for a few days, she feels that Wangqing is like a different person, and looking at him makes her feel a little flustered, kind of When I saw a giant, I felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

"Come in." Wang Qing said lightly.

Wangqing's little assistant is a college student who has just graduated. Sometimes he would be at a loss when encountering things. He called Da Xu before and told him about Wangqing's situation.

Da Xu exploded like a firecracker, let him take a good look at Wangqing, don't let Wangqing run around, if there is any strange situation, contact him at any time, he will come back as soon as possible, making him think that Wangqing Could it be some serious illness...

However, Brother Xu has always been very concerned about Wangqing. Occasionally, when Wangqing sneezes or coughs, he will be nervous for a long time. He heard that Da Xu seems to be Wangqing's big cousin?

But now I see that Wangqing seems to be very energetic, and nothing happened after passing by.

When several people walked into the room, they saw Tong Xianjun lying on the bed to the left, and waved to greet them.

Others don't know, but Yu Meimei, who watched Tong Qianjun grow up, immediately noticed that his voice was hoarse than usual.

"What's going on with you, I've only been away for two days, and your voice is hoarse like a duck's voice!!"

"Cough, I was a little bored last night. I forgot to close the window and kicked the quilt when I slept. As a result, my throat felt uncomfortable when I woke up in the morning." Tong Qianjun lied honestly.

Last night, he was pinned on the bed by Wangqing in this way and screamed all night, can his voice not be hoarse?

"Have you taken your medicine?" Tong Qianjun doesn't sleep very well, sometimes he likes to roll around with a big quilt, and sometimes he kicks the quilt, because the country's current climate is warm in the daytime and cold at night, so it's okay if you don't cover the quilt The window, blowing the wind all night, it is strange not to catch a cold.

"Wangqing bought it and took it." It's just that the place to take the medicine is not the top, but the bottom.

Yu Meimei saw that Mr. Tong prayed in good spirits, except that his voice was a little hoarse, there should be no major problems, and he should be fine after a few days of rest.

Turning his gaze, he glanced at Wang Qing who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said: "You all have a good rest, don't be greedy for the cold at night and don't close the windows, the heating in the room is on, even if you kick the quilt, you won't be afraid of catching cold."

When Da Xu comes back, I have to ask him, does Wang Qing also kick the quilt while sleeping?

Tong Xianjun was taken care of in every possible way for two days, and the marks on his body have faded a lot, and the torn and injured place has recovered well, but applying medicine is a kind of torture for Tong Xianjun.

Every time when the medicine was applied, Wangqing always had a dignified expression and gentle movements, which made his whole body numb, and actively stuck to his body and rubbed against him. Wangqing only helped him get it out with his hands and mouth, and then...it was gone.

Although it was relieved, but he felt dissatisfied and pestered Wang Qing, he would only press him on the bed, hug him in his arms, and just chat under the quilt.

In the afternoon of the second day, Da Xu Fengchen rushed back, looked at the indifferent Wangqing who was sitting on the sofa of the crew and was reading the script, and took a few breaths.

"Come over with me and talk."

Before the little assistant called him and said that Wangqing was sick, and he was terrified when he didn’t leave the room. He couldn’t get through the phone. After waking up, the little assistant called and said that Wangqing didn’t close the window at night and blew the cold wind , I have a little cold.

He rushed back to the country this time because he forgot to bring Wangqing's medicine for several months before coming to Yinguo. There were only seven or eight pills in the small medicine box. I hurried back to get the medicine.

When he took the medicine and rushed to the airport, Wangqing called him. After repeated questioning, he said that the medicine box was missing. After the onset of the disease, Tong Xianjun was injured, but he woke up after a sleep. When I came, I found that I had nothing to do.

Of course Da Xu didn't believe it, he had seen all kinds of Wangqing's seizures, and they could poke a hole in the roof... What is Wangqing's mental state?Didn't take medicine today, do you feel cute?

It's over, it's over, I rushed back after nagging all the way, and finally saw someone, hey, let alone looking normal.

Wang Qing put down the script she was holding, and followed Da Xu to whisper.

"I brought your medicine, take it quickly." Da Xu looked around and took out a large medicine box from his backpack, which was Wangqing's medicine for the next three months.

"Don't eat, Brother Xu, I'm cured."

Da Xu listened to his words, and almost threw the big medicine box in his hand to the ground in fright.

This is the state of drug refusal! ?

With a roll of his eyes, Da Xu saw Mr. Tong praying and walking towards this side after the play, his eyes lit up: Great savior, since Mr. Tong prayed, Wangqing has not refused to take medicine for more than ten years The situation is gone.

"I want to go to the hospital for an examination."

The author has something to say: As long as there is a boy·boyfriend·Qianjun by your side, Wangqing will always be cute ╮(╯▽╰)╭ no need to take medicine.

My Poison Doctor's Chronicle is finally done, and I'm ready to practice and die~

I’ll fix it and update it continuously, the general content will remain the same, just to catch bugs and wrong sentences, after all I’m a naked monkey ╮(╯▽╰)╭