Stop taking medicine, eat candy

Fu Huai's healing notes:

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Disease number: C-II

World number: 24

Main symptoms: Drowsiness, sudden and asymptomatic falling asleep, abnormal behavior during sleep and waking, trance.

Hazard class: III

Treatment: a kiss.

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The screaming black bat dragged a long shadow and passed Lu Yan's eyes.

Ripples appeared one after another, and countless white light spots suddenly left lines on his retina, some horizontally, some vertically.The horizontal and vertical hooks formed a fleeting giant net, spreading out, getting bigger and shallower.But when he looked seriously, it was nothingness and darkness.The more you want to see, the more you can't see anything.

The black covered him lightly, like a layer of diluted ink, which sank to the bottom of the water, but he was unable to blow it away.

"Yanyan." He heard someone calling him, the voice was a little hurried.A warm and flexible touch came from under his neck, and there was a faint sweet fragrance, and he was hugged.

The smell of orange cream made him rub against the man's familiar arms before letting the all-powerful Sandman take him captive.

It's a pity that I can't eat the orange soufflé made by Fu Huai...he thought to himself with some regret.

It was his last thought.

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Fu Huai put the plate on the head of the bed, stood by the bed and watched his Sleeping Beauty lying quietly on the bed, with her face slightly sideways sunk in the pillow, sleeping deeply.His hands were placed on his chest, and a corner of the quilt was tightly grasped in his right hand.

The sound of his breathing was very soft, slightly like a butterfly flapping its wings and landing on the flower, forgetting to leave.Fu Huai had woken up from sleep many times, thinking that the people around him had forgotten to breathe, until he trembled and put his head on Lu Yan's chest, and then exhaled slowly amidst the regular and persistent heartbeat. .

It's okay, he just fell asleep.

But not every sleeping princess will meet a prince who is true love.But even if the kiss of true love falls, the wayward princess may not wake up.The same is true for Lu Yan, he may fall asleep at any time when he is awake, but at every moment of deep sleep, he may suddenly open his eyes, regain his consciousness as Lu Yan, and say good morning to Fu Huai again.This was the second time that Lu Yan fell asleep unexpectedly in the past two months. He only slept for three days last time, so Fu Huai was prepared to wait for a long time this time.

He has been very patient because he knows he will wake up.

Fu Huai took off his gloves, and placed a shallow kiss on the forehead of his black-haired lover.

"Good night." His voice was soft. "Good dream."

He walked into Lu Yan's studio, and the painting on the rice paper was only half-drawn. A cuckoo with a green back and yellow belly was hanging on a branch, and only half of its claws were hanging in the air.The round eyes turned upwards, staring at Fu Huai as if with strong dissatisfaction.

"I will paint you after your master wakes up next time." Fu Huai picked up the paintbrush on the ground and covered it with canvas.

He baked another plate of soufflé, went to the restaurant for lunch, fed the cat, and then returned to the bedroom, where he sat on a chair beside him and read to Lu Yan the update of his latest suspense novel.In the afternoon, the soft sun shines in through the gauze curtains, and a flickering star falls.Fu Huai straightened Lu Yan's quilt, tested the temperature on his face with the back of his hand, and closed the window.

When Lu Yan woke up in the middle of the night, a pair of moist and dark eyes opened blankly.He stared at Fu Huai beside him for a while, then went to the bathroom by himself.

"Yanyan?" Fu Huai, who was awakened, dragged his slippers out of bed.

He didn't know if Lu Yan was really awake, or in a half-dream-like sleepwalking state.If it's the former, then he has to go to the kitchen to prepare food, if it's the latter...he has to go to the kitchen.

Lu Yan came out fluffy with hot and humid moisture, and the soft blue pajamas on his body dangled on his knees. He spat out the toothbrush in his mouth and bit Fu Huai's arm.

Fu Huai immediately woke up from the dream that he was not fully awake, knowing that Lu Yan was awakened by starvation.

"Wait, Yan Yan, this is not delicious."

Lu Yan didn't listen to him, and licked his bleeding wound again, as if eating candy, the middle of his lips was a little red.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Huai pampered his soft hair. "There is something else to eat."

He took out the soufflé he made today from the kitchen, and watched Lu Yan sitting at the table, eating deliciously every bite.

Just eating, Lu Yan's eyes slowly closed again, and his body began to shake back and forth.

"Drink some water too. Don't just eat." Fu Huai handed him a glass of carrot juice.

Lu Yan took it, only tasted it, then spat it out, opened his eyes, knelt on the ground with a frown, and rummaged through the room.

Fu Huai himself was holding the cup, and the old god was there, watching him circling around like a rabbit that couldn't find its tail.The corners of the table and the cabinet had been covered with soft cushions, and the floor was covered with thick carpets, so he was not worried that Lu Yan would hurt himself.

"No more, I poured out the Coke hidden in your cabinet." He took a sip of carrot juice and crossed his legs. "I made a cake for the orange juice under the table, and I drank the grape juice for you when you fell asleep last time. Do you think you can be a picky eater after a night of sleep? This is impossible, even in a dream... ..."

The black-haired boy searched around for his treasure but couldn't find it. He sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his face at Fu Huai.

"Hey, Yanyan, you are unreasonable." Fu Huai panicked now, jumped up from the chair and hugged him in his arms to comfort him.

Lu Yan cried silently, biting his lips and the corners of his eyes were red, and his long eyelashes brushed wetly on Fu Huai's chin. He slid his neck onto Fu Huai's chest, soaking both of their pajamas.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault." He patted Lu Yan on the back, "I shouldn't pour your Coke."

Realizing that someone had bitten his neck with canine teeth, his tone softened a bit.

"You shouldn't use your orange juice for cakes."

The strength on the neck gradually increased, and someone was gently grinding their teeth on it.

"I shouldn't let you drink carrot juice... I suddenly remembered that there is still syrup in the refrigerator." Fu Huai finally surrendered.

Lu Yan, who successfully tricked the syrup water, hid in Fu Huai's arms and sipped it in small sips. He drank while crying, and bit Fu Huai's neck after two sips.It didn't hurt very much, but Fu Huai felt itchy in his neck and the roots of his teeth, and he couldn't touch it himself, so he had better hug something and find something to grind his teeth with.

Of course he didn't dare to bite Lu Yan, for fear that it would melt in his mouth.

However, Lu Yan didn't know that he fell asleep before finishing the syrup.

Fu Huai carefully took the bag of syrup from the sleeping Lu Yan's hand, and bathed both of them. The sleeping Lu Yan was manipulated by him obediently, and his slender and soft limbs were put in the bathtub. Fu Huai's movements were like a pot of delicate daffodils whose water has been changed by the owner.When they put on new pajamas for the two of them, the first ray of light had already been released from the sky. Lu Yan fell into a deep sleep in such a fine weather. sleep.

For Lu Yan, sleep is far from a kind of relaxation and a proper rest for the brain, it is more equivalent to a kind of cage and torture.

He sometimes felt that he was trapped in a black cage, and the real world was separated from him by a soap bubble that could be easily pierced. The strange opaque bubbles looked colorful and brilliant in the light outside, but he curled up In the little bit of darkness in the middle, shivering, afraid to move because of some great terror.

It was quiet here, only the hoarse panting of some kind of beast could be heard continuously.The sound was far and near, loud and small, and once he was about to wake up, he suddenly realized that it was the panting of a dying beast. This huge beast was crawling on the ground, covered in blood, and was about to die. The panting sound was full of impotent rage and fury.Then he woke up, shaking so much that he could hardly control his limbs, until Fu Huai rubbed his limbs with a warm towel, and then kissed his cheek, he was relieved and knew that he had returned to the real world.

Since he was 10 years old and couldn't sleep during his final exam before Chinese New Year, he stopped dreaming.Only the dark, short-lived sleep was with him.

He didn't dare to drive, and he never got a driver's license, because he was afraid that one day he would suddenly fall asleep while driving and cause a car accident.I don't dare to cook alone, worrying that I will fall asleep after turning on the fire and detonate the kitchen.Of course, the completion of studies is also very reluctant or extremely difficult. No teacher would like a student who misses a few weeks of classes at every turn.Fortunately, he didn't sleep during the make-up exam before graduation.And even luckier, he later met Fu Huai.

He was familiar with the temperature of Fu Huai's embrace, the smell of his body, and even the roar of the unknown beast went away.Fu Huai's embrace is his only safe haven. As long as he hides there, nothing can hurt him. After countless times of practice, this idea is deeply rooted in his mind.

He was used to Fu Huai being by his side every time he woke up, or would come to his side when he heard him getting out of bed, and give him a kiss after waking up.Fu Huai pulled a thin rope beside the bed. Once Lu Yan woke up and got out of bed, it would cause the bell on it to jingle.

Lu Yan laughed that this device was like the ringing bell used by some ancient dignitaries to order their servants, but Fu Huai said that he likes to hear the sound of the bell ringing, because then he knows that he is awake.

"I can wear an anklet with a bell." Lu Yan suggested. "And you can listen to the bells ringing all day long."

"Where's the plush collar? It's also cute." Fu Huai looked at Lu Yan's fair neck and thought about the size of the collar.

Lu Yan thought about the scene for a while, but still sternly refused.However, at the Christmas of the next year, Fu Huai still failed to reach Fu Huai's strategy of coquetry and desserts, and left behind many photos that he regarded as shameful and Fu Huai regarded as treasures.He always wanted to delete the photos secretly, but he didn't know that Fu Huai kept a cloud backup.

As the number of drowsiness became less and less, Lu Yan's life became more and more normal, and he even began to try to pick up his studies again.

"When I fell asleep before, what were you doing?" He once asked Fu Huai.

"Study the recipes and think about how to make you fatter." Fu Huai said.

"anything else?"

"Make good food so you can praise me when you wake up. Work and make money to support you."

"Isn't there something more profound?" Lu Yan was a little dissatisfied.

"Kiss you, and then wait for you to wake up, this is the most important thing."

The Sleeping Beauty in the Castle of Thorns sleeps peacefully, the castle is dark, the candlesticks are rusted, the throne is mottled, and the thorns pierce the window lattice and stretch out wantonly.The night watchman lit the lamp and waited alone for Sleeping Beauty to wake up, day and night.

A week later, Lu Yan opened his eyes like an ordinary person on an ordinary morning.

The bell rang, and his lover lay beside him, and just rightly placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"Good morning, Yanyan." Fu Huai said with a smile. "you're awake."

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World No. 24, the treatment is complete.