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After a period of time, Xianju still appeared in front of him in a different way, and in the end it was just "Doctor Chu, I'm sick".

Chu Yi then simply ignored him.

Until one time when Chu Yi was in a bad mood, and this man flaunted such a dog-legged posture in front of his eyes again, his anger towards Xianju was like a spark falling on a straw, and immediately burned up—I provoked him in the previous life I love you, I eat the fruits I grow myself, I don't want to provoke you in this life, why are you still dangling in front of my eyes!

Shake what?Want something you can't take yourself?Are you afraid I won't make it?

The more Chu Yi thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could beat him until Hsiao-ju didn't dare to approach him again.

At noon, I still put the food box in the medical hall as usual.

Seeing the thing that seemed to be a gesture of favor, Chu Yi finally couldn't hold back the unexplained anger, picked up the medical book on the table and threw it at it.

The book was quite thick, and Chu Yi exerted all his strength, and the corner of the book happened to hit Xianju's forehead, so he immediately became red.

Chu Yi immediately froze in place.

"Doctor Chu, it hurts." Xianju didn't care, and smiled at Chuyi, picked up the book that hit him on the ground, patted the dust on the book, and turned to Chuyi The clothes were handed over.

【He just stood outside the door and watched him without making any noise, but just focused on the medicine he was busy preparing.

Then, after he was so angry that he threw the medical book on the ground, he picked it up and handed it to him, and said to him, "Chu Yi, there's nothing to be angry about, it's really not worthy."]

Xianju in his memories overlapped with Xianju today, Chu Yi felt that the redness on Xianju's forehead was extremely dazzling, it made his eyes sore, and made him want to rush up to see how the other person was hurt—he obviously He knew it was nothing, but he was still worried about it.

He instinctively wanted to help Xianju heal his injuries.

Even if it's a trivial injury.

"Get out." Chu Yi roared in a low voice, and after making the sound, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

I could hear the dampness inside.

"Then what, I'm fine, don't be angry." Xianju stood up, with a rare panic on his face, he wiped the blood on his head with his sleeve, frowning in a fawning manner.

Chu Yi didn't want to see him, so he walked over and closed the door.

He sat on the chair and thought about the events of his previous life. Finally, the tears could no longer hold back from overflowing his eyes, and began to fall down.

Chu Yi had never cried in his previous life except when he was a child, and he has never cried since he was reborn in this life. Now that he thinks about the events of his previous life, his idle life in his previous life, and his current idle life, he can't control his emotions well.

I couldn't see him in my previous life.

This is helpless, because Xianju has someone he likes more, this is Chu Yi's extravagant wish, he has long since given up, and he does not plan to have any contact with Xianju again in this life, but why does Xianju want to be in front of him in this life?

Don't even give him a happy life.

Chu Yi fell asleep after thinking about it, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the bed in his room, with the quilt covering him tightly.

He fell asleep in the medical hall, but now he wakes up in the house. It is conceivable who brought him back, and the quilt on his body——Chu Yi knew that he was not honest when sleeping at night, he had to kick the quilt and get cold Only in a daze did he look for the quilt, even in winter, the quilt was covered on him until he woke up, that is to say, someone covered him with a quilt all afternoon.

In other words, she held him and slept all afternoon.

He touched the warm place next to him, thought about it, and gave up the idea.

After that, Xianju didn't appear in front of him again for several days, but every day when he woke up, the quilt was covered well.

He just pretended not to know, thinking it was his bad habit.

Also pretend that there is no such a person as a homeless person.