Yue Mu's sleep was extremely restless, as if someone was persecuting him, his whole body kept convulsing and shaking, and his mouth let out painful ravings from time to time.

Yang Yizun didn't sleep all night, he stood by the bed nervously, holding his hand tightly.

At dawn, the doctor came in to take his temperature and told Yue Mu that his fever had finally subsided a little.

"When will he wake up?" After sitting dry all night, Yang Yizun's voice was so hoarse that it almost broke.

"It should be soon," the doctor saw the red blood in his eyes, and sighed, "Go back and give him a good supplement. The patient's weight is seriously below the standard, and he also has severe anemia. If this continues for a long time, it will be very bad for his body. of."

Yang Yizun's heart ached when he thought that he had drawn Su Yi's blood before, and he kept nodding: "Okay, okay."

"Also," the doctor said in a serious tone, "pay attention to the patient's emotional state, we suspect he may have PTSD."

Yang Yizun was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"It's just a suspicion. When giving him first aid last night, he kept talking nonsense and injured an anesthetist in a coma."

Yang Yizun's back tensed suddenly, and he said shyly: "So... If a person was gentle and humble to everyone before, but now he becomes aggressive, is this a manifestation of his post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"Of course, aggressive behavior is an important feature of PTSD."

Yang Yizun propped his forehead and didn't say a word for a long time.

When Yue Mu woke up, his mind was dazed for a long time, especially when he saw the nervous man beside the bed, he even suspected for a few seconds that he had just had a very long and weird dream, and now he woke up from the dream. Now, he is still the original Yue Mu, and Yang Yizun is still his boyfriend.However, his eyes fell on Yang Yizun's slightly stubbled face, and finally he gradually remembered that he just had an accident while filming and was rescued from drowning.

"How do you feel?" Yang Yizun stared at him closely and asked in a low voice.

Yue Mu moved his sore arm, and realized that his hand was being held tightly by someone. He tilted his head to look at it, and met Yang Yizun's gaze. He was a little embarrassed at once, and hurriedly pulled it out.

"Fortunately," Yue Mu said, "It's causing trouble for the company again."

Yang Yizun's face stiffened as the temperature in his hand was withdrawn, and he looked at Yue Mu with a very complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Yue Mu raised his heart, "Is it because the movie didn't make it? Or did I make Director Mo Sen angry?"

Yang Yizun seemed to have something to say, but when he thought of what the doctor said in the morning, he didn't want to irritate Yue Mu, so he held back all his strength and said sullenly, "Neither of them, the movie is very good, and Mo Sen is also very good, you don't have to worry."

"That's good..." Yue Mu sat up a little bit, coughing continuously while stroking his chest.

Yang Yizun hurriedly ran to pour a small cup of warm water, inserted a straw and handed it to him to drink.

"Thank you." Yue Mu took it and glanced at him strangely.

Yang Yizun watched him drink the water, thought for a while, and asked unwillingly, "Do you still have any memory of what happened after the drowning?"

"I had a nightmare." Yue Mu frowned and pressed his temple, "I woke up here."

As soon as Yang Yizun heard the word "nightmare", his back straightened immediately, and he didn't dare to ask any more. He just said, "Are you hungry, let me buy you something to eat? What do you want to eat?"

Yue Mu glanced at him again, couldn't help it: "...don't you have to go to work today?"

"No need," Yang Yizun said, "Just treat Guangxin as bankrupt."

Before Yue Mu could react, he stood up: "There is a porridge shop downstairs, I'll buy you something to eat, you rest." After speaking, he walked out with two long legs.

For the next two days, Yang Yizun didn't go anywhere, and stayed with him in the ward around the clock, doing nothing but taking care of his daily life and eating, and occasionally chatting about movies to relieve boredom.

This sudden concern made Yue Mu very uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't eat comfortably. He always felt that Yang Yizun seemed to hold back a big move, and was going to fatten him up before slaughtering him.

Yue Muyuan thought that with his paranoid and serious work attitude, he would be unpopular with the crew, but unexpectedly, after learning that he was hospitalized, basically the entire crew, everyone he knew and didn’t know, came to see him .

On the third day, several condolence groups came, and a little girl insisted on peeling an apple for him. Not long after Yue Mu took the medicine, the effect of the medicine came up, and he couldn't sleep after a nap, and he was extremely sleepy.

"I have a question." Yue Mu leaned on the pillow with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why does everyone who comes in to see me sit down and peel an apple for me? I know TV shows love to act like this, but big girl, you Let me go, I have already eaten five apples today, although the proverb says that an apple a day keeps the doctor away, but I am already in the hospital, and you can’t repel the doctor if you let me eat five apples a day.”

Later, the big girl left with an angry face, leaving behind a sentence of "a wood that doesn't understand the style".Yue Mu only felt that these words were very familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.

After everyone left, the ward was clean.

There was a fruit knife on the bedside table. Yue Mu originally wanted to put it in a drawer, but later realized that the shape of the knife was quite strange, so he picked it up and played with it for a while.The blade was very sharp, and the reflection of the blade was reflected on Yue Mu's face. He couldn't help but put the blade on his wrist for comparison.The edge of the blade was sharper than he had imagined, and with just a slight pressure, the skin on his wrist was torn, and a very fine trace of blood oozes out.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Yang Yizun appeared at the door, glanced at Yue Mu, immediately changed his expression, stepped forward, rushed forward, snatched the knife away, and at the same time grabbed his wrist fiercely, after seeing the wound clearly , looking sullen.

"what are you doing?!"

In my impression, Yang Yizun has never been so angry. Even in the underground parking lot before, he was just angry, not so eager, almost a little scared inside.Yue Mu was taken aback by the yelling: "I'm just trying to see if it's fast."

"Hurry up?" Yang Yizun almost laughed angrily.

Yue Mu stared at Yang Yizun, realizing how stupid he said, just now he acted completely subconsciously, without thinking about it at all, just like every time he stood on a tall building, he fantasized about jumping off.

"You think I'm going to commit suicide?" Yue Mu smiled, "I won't commit suicide, I still have a lot of things to do, don't worry..."

Yang Yizun also calmed down at this time, he was indeed overreacting, but when he saw Yue Mu talking about the word suicide in such a calm manner, he felt uncomfortable all over, and he said depressedly: "You love me to death!" Not dead."

That's what I said, but when Yue Mu came back from a walk the next day, he found that a surveillance camera was installed in his ward, and the fruit knife by the bed was gone, replaced by a peeler, the safest one with non-detachable blades. kind.

This is not the worst, when he walked into the bathroom to take a shower, he found that his bathtub was gone.

Facing Yue Mu who was empty in the corner of the bathroom: "..."

How afraid is this kid that he will commit suicide?

In the evening, Ji Ya was entrusted to bring him a change of clothes, and Yue Mu secretly told her about it.

"Have you forgotten how you died in your last life?"

Yue Mu was silent, and said for a while, "The situation is different. I was bleeding internally at that time, even if I didn't jump into the river, I couldn't survive."

"Then why are you dancing?"

"I'm so desperate."

"Then why did you come back?"

"...Just treat me as sick."

If the motive is not valid and the logic does not make sense, then there is only one explanation——

There is one thing in this world that can make people go against common sense and logic like they are insane.

"Love..." Ji Ya shook her head.

"Am I pretty useless?" Yue Mu lowered his head.

"It's quite useless, but what can you do?" Jiya said, "You told me aggressively that you would come back for revenge, but the truth is, once you are faced with harm, the first thing you think of is to protect him."

Ji Ya looked at Yue Mu and sighed: "Since you can't let it go, don't mess around and live a good life, haven't you already seen it?"

Yue Mu was stunned, and said vaguely about him: "What do you see..."

"Still pretending!" Jiya pretended to kick him, and when she saw Yang Yizun coming in, she restrained her expression, gave Yue Mu a look of "just pretend", got up and left.

"Is it better today?" Yang Yizun got a bunch of fresh sweet-scented osmanthus from nowhere, and put it on the head of his bed.

It is the best time for Sijigui to bloom, and the strong fragrance instantly fills the entire ward.

"Well, the doctor told me today that I can be discharged from the hospital."

"When you go back, what do you want to do? Or do you want to continue filming?"

"Stop filming, the entertainment industry is not suitable for me," Yue Mu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "After getting the film salary, let's open a small shop. You don't need to make a lot of money, just enough to live on. In the future..."

Not knowing what to think of, Yue Mu's smile suddenly restrained: "Forget it."

Yang Yizun, who had been watching Yue Mu all the time, saw the change in his expression, and there was a tingle in his eyes. He sat down and held Yue Mu's hand in an unobtrusive posture. The movement seemed to comfort, but also seemed to be pleading: "The doctor said that you have asthma. Winter is the season of high incidence. Pet stores are not suitable for you to recuperate. Would you like... Consider moving out?"

About the last few words, Yang Yizun himself felt that it was far-fetched to say them, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear them.

Yue Mu looked at his earnest gaze, and asked along the way: "Moving out? Where are you going?"

"It's hard to find a house now, and your salary can only be given to you after the settlement, at least it will take three or four months..." Yang Yizun worked hard to make it up, "You have been to my apartment, it's not big, But the ventilation is good, the decoration is also good, I don’t usually live there, if you need it, I can rent it to you for free, that is... when I come here occasionally, you can take me in for a while, do you think it’s okay?"

Yue Mu was stunned for a moment, he had never seen anyone who spoke of cohabitation in such a fresh and refined way.

But with such a bad excuse, Yue Mu unexpectedly agreed.

Early the next morning, Yang Yizun came over to discharge him from the hospital, and then drove him to help him move.

When leaving, Jiya stood by the door with the dog, smoking a cigarette while showing a happy smile like marrying a daughter: "I will come back someday after breaking up, the house is still vacant for you."

Wuchang seemed very lonely, whimpering and whimpering around Ji Ya.

Having lived here for three years, Yue Mu was a little bit reluctant to leave now, but since Yang Yizun was present, he couldn't say much, so he just waved his hand and left.

When he arrived at the apartment, Yue Mu realized that he didn't need to bring anything at all. Yang Yizun had prepared everything for him, from toothbrush towels to slippers and pajamas, basically two sets, some of which were for couples.

"You can get a discount if you buy two together, and you can wear them if you have friends over." Yang Yizun explained.

In the evening, Yang Yizun went out for a while, Yue Mu thought he was going to leave, but within half an hour, he came back again with a few big cabbages in his hand.

"Let's start a fire at night, this house has not been lived in for a while." After that, Yang Yizun opened the refrigerator and put some vegetables and meat in it one by one.

The last time he came, Yue Mu came in as a guest, so of course he didn't help. Now he is a tenant, and Yang Yizun didn't let the landlord do it alone, so he had to wash his hands and go in to help him cook.

The kitchen is not big, the two of them are crowded together, bumping into each other is inevitable, finally Yue Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and threw Yang Yizun out: "Come on, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Yizun looked at him and ordered a dish: "Braised pork ribs."

Yue Mu's hand in charge of the spoon trembled.

The dish that Yue Mu used to cook most often was braised pork ribs. Every time Yang Yizun could finish a whole plate by himself. Once there was a guest at home, he was so big that he still protected the food. He was stunned in front of the guests. He didn't give one piece, and ate it all by himself, making Yue Mu dumbfounded.

But after he woke up in Xia Wei's body, he never made this dish again.

"Let me try..." Yue Mu said.

Blanching water, frying sugar, cooking...all the steps are so proficient that you don't need to recall them. When Yue Mu brought out the dishes, Yang Yizun had already set up the dishes.

"Eat whatever you want, I'm not very good at making this." Yue Mu put the ribs on it.

Yang Yizun stared at the dish for a while, picked up a piece, and bit it, without warning, his eyes turned red.

Yue Mu immediately panicked: "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly picked up a piece, tasted it, and almost spat it out: "Bah, why is it so unpalatable...Don't eat it, it's burnt."

As if Yang Yizun didn't hear it, he licked pieces into his mouth, and Yue Mu couldn't stop him.

"Don't eat it, you really want to eat it, I'll make it for you again." Yue Mu had no choice but to say, then ran into the kitchen and took out the ribs.

The steps were exactly the same as last time, Yue Mu checked while doing it, and confirmed that there was no mistake in what he did, but this time it was still unpalatable.

"It's strange, it was obviously burned like this before..." Yue Mu muttered, seeing Yang Yizun eating without hindrance, a thought gradually became clear in his mind.

He remembered that Guan Qingxi had mentioned something before. Someone once wanted to send someone to Yang Yizun. They didn't know where they learned that Yang Yizun liked to eat braised pork ribs, so they specially found cooks from several major cuisines and let him learn how much Ten ways to cook pork ribs, sweet, sour, spicy...almost all of them are made to be extremely delicious.But the person was sent to Yang Yizun, no matter what he did, he was always rejected at the first bite.

What Yue Mu didn't know was that Yang Yizun once invited one of his friends to eat a piece of Yue Muyaki's pork ribs.

It is said that after the friend finished eating, he commented: "The taste is unforgettable for a lifetime."

"Is it really so delicious?" Someone asked afterward.

"No," the man covered his head in pain, as if recalling the fear of being dominated by strange-smelling pork ribs, "it's completely the opposite."

Why not have an appetite for Yang Yizun, because they are wrong from the root.

In Yue Mu's previous life, his sense of taste was problematic.

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