Stop taking medicine, eat candy

Chapter 6 Doll Syndrome

The author has something to say: early warning of micro-abuse, being coquettish, committing suicide due to misunderstanding. HE.

Fu Huai's treatment notes:

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Symptom Name: Doll Syndrome

Disease number: A-IV

World number: 05

Main symptoms: Lu Yan thinks he is Fu Huai's doll.

Hazard class: II

Treatment: Give Lu Yan enough love, kisses and hugs.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Fu Huai left the company.

Those keyboard warriors on the Internet are filled with righteous indignation, as if all the rich second generations in the world are playing girls and fathers, eating and waiting to die, but being a rich second generation who is not so rambunctious and a little more serious is actually a very tiring thing .

He came out late, and the company's garage was on the basement floor. When he arrived, it was just after 11:30, not yet twelve o'clock.

The lights in the garage were out of order, and the guard at the gate waved a flashlight and said loudly to him that he was sorry to lead, and he would fix it tomorrow.With bad luck, his car was right inside the black circle.

Fu Huai had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, and walked slowly forward, when he got to his car, he suddenly tripped over something.

Fuck!Still soft!

The flashlight of Fu Huai's mobile phone looked up and saw a human face.

"You you you! Who are you! Are you a human or a ghost?!"

It's not that he's timid, it's mainly because the scene in front of him is too scary.

The unlit garage, the terror in the middle of the night, and the almost indistinguishable beauty of the face of the man on the ground, it is too much like the plot of a certain third-rate urban horror movie.

With the light of the mobile phone, he saw the boy's eyes blink, and then he was relieved. It seemed that he was not a ghost, but a human being.

"What's your name?"

"..."

"Where are you from?"

"..."

"Where is your home?"

"..."

No matter what questions he asked, the boy always looked like I didn't understand what you were talking about, and didn't move, just blinking those black and round eyes like a doll and looking at him.

At this time, it was past twelve o'clock, and Fu Huai had no choice but to think about taking him home first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow.

He had seen it just now, and this boy must be a human being and not a ghost.It was so late, and he was not at ease if he was left alone outside.

Unexpectedly, there was another accident when getting in the car.

The boy sat on the ground without any intention of moving.

Fu Huai asked several times, but was at a loss.

The boy tilted his head and finally spoke for the first time.

"I'm the master's doll." His voice was clear and pleasant, but it was a little stagnant and dry as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I am your doll." He repeated again, his dark eyes fixed on Fu Huai. "So I can't walk."

"Then how do you get in the car?" Fu Huai was a little helpless.

This kid is clearly out of his mind!

Then the young man looked at Fu Huai, opened his hands slowly and paused, and turned his head to Fu Huai to show a sweet smile.

"I want the master to hug me."

Why did I go to hug him at that time?

The next day, Fu Huai looked at the delicate young man obediently huddled in the corner without saying a word, and felt a little helpless. He was wearing his own clothes, and the slightly long hem was hanging down, showing his thinness even more.

Under the daylight, his palm-sized face and doll-like facial features are very eye-catching, and he doesn't look like a living person.

Fu Huai glanced at it, then looked at it again.

What a beauty, he thought.

"What's your name?" he asked again.

The boy nestled in the corner, obediently and cleverly.

"I am the master's doll, and I want the master to name me." He said slowly.

Fu Huai raised his forehead, and finally found the word Lu Yan sewn on the clothes he had changed.

"So your name is Lu Yan."

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in the boy's originally empty eyes.

"So...my name is...Lu Yan." He laughed happily.

"Lu Yan...likes...Master." He said each word slowly, gradually becoming more and more fluent. "Lu Yan likes...Master."

"Lu Yan likes Master."

When he said this, his dark eyes stared at Fu Huai without blinking, and his curly eyelashes looked like a real doll.

There is only one person in the glass bead-like eyes.

When the boy's family failed to find him, and Lu Yan looked like he would be eaten up if thrown out, Fu Huai could only temporarily keep him in his own home.

The next day before he went to work, he put the finished lunch and dinner in the refrigerator, and told the boy to remember to warm them up and eat them.

But when he came home in the middle of the night, he saw the young man curled up at the door just as he entered.

He almost rolled himself into a ball, his white shirt was pushed up, and his long, soft black hair fell from his shoulders and fell to his collarbone.

Because he was awakened by the sound of the door opening, he woke up in a daze and looked at Fu Huai with surprise on his face.

"Master." He hugged his calf. "Welcome back."

"Why don't you go to bed?" Fu Huai sighed.

"I'm a doll." Lu Yan was very serious. "A doll cannot sleep in a bed without its owner by its side."

At this moment, Fu Huai heard a rumbling sound coming from the boy's stomach.

Fu Huai sighed again.

"So you haven't eaten either?"

Because I thought I was a doll, and dolls can't move, so would I forget even eating?

"I'm not hungry." Lu Yan smiled happily.

"As long as the owner is around for the doll, nothing else is needed."

So 10 minutes later, at the dining table, Fu Huai sat next to Lu Yan with a bowl in his hand, and spoke to the boy who was as delicate as a doll.

"Open your mouth."

The boy tilted his head and looked at him in confusion, then slowly opened his rosy lips, and finally ate the food.

"Did you always eat like this before?" Fu Huai couldn't help asking. "Then what if you don't have anyone around you?"

Lu Yan recalled it seriously.

"Sometimes there will be people around, sometimes they will put me in the room, there is no one for a long, long time, then I will have no strength, as if I am going to die."

He suddenly became happy again, and stared at Fu Huai blankly.

"But I have a master now, and the master is the best."

Fu Huai paused with the spoon in his hand, feeling a deep pity for the young man in front of him.At the same time, he became disgusted with his former family members.

What kind of life did he live before?Such a pure and beautiful boy, why would anyone be willing to treat him like that.

Before Fu Huai went to work the next day, he specially invited a housekeeper whom he knew well.Let her take care of Lu Yan instead.

But when he came back at night, he found out that Lu Yan refused to eat the food his aunt fed him, and he was starving for another day.

"Master, don't you want Xiaoyan?" The little boy cried until his eyes were red like a rabbit, and he sobbed and threw himself into his arms.

"Please don't give me to someone else, okay?"

He tremblingly kissed Fu Huai's lips, lips as soft as petals rubbed against them, carrying a faint fragrance.

"I'll be good, I'll always be good."

He was trembling all over, like a little beast that had fallen into a hunter's trap and had nowhere to escape, offering his white and soft neck to his persecutors.

"No, I don't want you." Fu Huai hugged him, but he didn't know what to do.

The young man hugged his neck and kissed him on the face indiscriminately, crying silently while kissing.

"Don't give up on me." He said through tears.

"If the doll has no owner, it will die."

He suddenly took off his shirt. Under the warm light in the bedroom, the young man's snow-white body was flexible and slender, with the slightly protruding shoulder blades behind him, like a flying butterfly, landing on a pure lily.

Fu Huai watched the young man's tears fall uncontrollably.

"Master." Lu Yan called softly.

"Please don't worry about Xiaoyan." He said, "I'm just a doll."

Fu Huai felt the soft and sweet lips trembling on his own.

"So, it doesn't matter what you do to me."

……

Fu Huai finally fled that night.

On the second day, the boy was still the same, but he was more intimate with him, and there was a faint sense of vitality.Things in his company have temporarily come to an end, so it is rare for him to have a vacation.

"Do you want to go out to play?" He sat on the sofa, looking at the squinting boy nestled comfortably in his arms.He's obviously happy that he didn't go out to work today.

Because it's just a doll, it has to be hugged by its owner all the time.

But where in the world are there such unreasonable dolls?

"I will go wherever the master goes." Lu Yan nodded and said.

Under Fu Huai's persuasion, the boy finally got down from his arms and tried to walk.

Lu Yan obviously seldom went out, and he held Fu Huai's hand tightly when walking on the street, refusing to let go no matter what.

They walked very slowly, and people kept watching them along the way. This pairing was indeed very strange, not to mention the sky-high looks of the two. Holding the hand of the man next to him, he stumbled as he walked, as if his legs and feet were disabled.

People can't help but sigh, God is really fair.

A toy store opened on the side of the street, and the window was lit with colorful lights. Lu Yan was attracted, and leaned on the window, staring at the fluffy teddy bear inside.

"Want it?" Fu Huai rubbed his head, "I'll buy it for you."

Since he thought he was a doll, he must also like dolls very much.

"No!" The boy with difficulty moved his gaze away from it.

"I don't want it!" he said again loudly.

"Is Xiong Xiong ugly?" Fu Huai asked coaxing him.

"No." Lu Yan stopped talking again, and said weakly after a long time.

"But, for the master's doll, as long as there is one Xiaoyan is enough."

"Otherwise, even a doll will be jealous."

Fu Huai's heart softened, and he felt that those words turned into a warm current, gurgling down his heart and flowing all over his body.

Only being hugged by you, only relying on you, only being your doll.

Lu Yan's identity was finally found out. He was a patient who sneaked out of a mental hospital and had no relatives around him.Fu Huai was not willing to throw the child back to starve, and the two began a formal cohabitation life.

After Fu Huai started working, he got busy again, but Lu Yan insisted on following him, otherwise his eyes would turn red and he would cry.

Fortunately, he was always very quiet when he was with Fu Huai, sitting at the table and watching Fu Huai work, and every time Fu Huai looked up, he could see him smiling at him with his eyes crooked.

"Do you read?" Fu Huai asked.

"Master told me to watch, so I will." Lu Yan said obediently.

"Don't call me master, I'm not your master."

"A master is a master."

"My name is Fu Huai." Fu Huai held his hand and wrote his name on the paper.

Feeling the hot temperature on the back of his hand, the boy blinked lightly.

"Ah Huai." Suddenly came a woman's voice from behind.

The woman wears exquisite makeup, high heels and a long skirt that narrows her waist, making her tall and perfect.

"Didn't you promise to come to me after work?"

Most importantly, she looked at Fu Huai with tenderness in her eyes.

"Who is she?" Lu Yan instinctively sensed a trace of uneasiness.

The woman flicked her long hair, and because of the young man's exquisite appearance, she looked at Lu Yan with a trace of scrutiny and hostility.

"I thought you were good friends." The woman said, "So Ah Huai didn't tell you?"

She smiled sweetly, walked over and took Fu Huai's arm.

"I'm Fu Huai's fiancée." Lu Yan heard her say softly. "We're getting married soon."

Lu Yan opened his eyes wide, feeling the whole world falling from his eyes, leaving only the faded shadow of Fu Huai.

Then that figure gradually became fainter and fainter, and finally completely disappeared in his world.

In the end, he was alone.

His master has lost him.

Fu Huai looked at the young man who was obviously in a strange mood, and was a little worried, but the woman acted like a baby and took his hand.

"Let's go, my father and the others are waiting for us."

Of course he couldn't take Lu Yan with him at such a banquet, so Fu Huai could only ask the driver to take the boy home first.

Fu Huai was careless throughout the night, his mind was full of the young boy's dazed eyes that had just opened wide.

It was like, he lost his whole world.

He and a woman are in a business marriage, such things are very common in big families, Fu Huai had no opinion on this before this time, until he met that boy.

In the middle of the banquet, he ignored the woman's ugly face and left early on the grounds that he was unwell, and it was already midnight when he returned home.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

But Fu Huai smelled a thick and shocking smell of blood.

He hurriedly turned on the light, and saw Lu Yan sitting in the middle of the hall, smiling palely at him.

"Master...Fu Huai." He trembled and whispered, "Welcome back."

A long fruit knife was held in his hand, his body was covered with blood, and almost all of his body was covered with wounds drawn by himself.

"What are you doing!" Fu Huai went over and snatched the knife from his hand, then nervously started to call an ambulance.

Lu Yan's face was so pale that he seemed to faint in the next moment.

He held Fu Huai's hand on his chest, and looked at him with fluttering long eyelashes.

"A doll, it should be heartless." He said while crying, and big drops of tears fell silently from his cheeks.

"But why, here, still feel very painful?"

It should be, it shouldn't hurt at all.

If you are rejected by the master, you should obediently throw yourself away and never appear in front of the master again.

But still so sad, so sad.

Sad as if dying.

"It was my fault."

Fu Huai embraced the man in his arms, and kissed his lips amidst the blood all over the floor.

"I love you, Lu Yan...I love you." His voice was very soft, as if he was worried about frightening the slender butterfly that landed on his fingertips.

"So my heart is for you, don't be sad."

"I will not marry her."

The doll gets the owner's heart and becomes a real person.

Three years later, Lu Yan was standing on the side of the road haggling with the strawberry vendor.

"It's 20 yuan for me, okay? I bought you a lot at once." The young man's face was slightly flushed, but he spoke clearly. "Boss, next time I will come to your place to buy."

The boy has turned into a young man, the sharp and fragile beauty that is almost as sharp as porcelain is more eye-catching on him, but he has become tougher than porcelain.

The peddler finally compromised, Lu Yan squatted down, and ran his fingertips across the soft red. The strawberries were very fresh, and the emerald green stalks were stained with a little red juice, full of vitality.

The sun shone from the side, reflecting his long and curly eyelashes and handsome side face.

In that ray of light, Fu Huai walked slowly towards him, showing a faint smile at his young man.

Just like when he first met, his God shone a light in the boundless darkness, fell on him, endowed him with a soul and a heart that could love others.



World No. 05, the treatment is complete.

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