Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 220 Four, Coincidence?

Nangongyu ate two mouthfuls of food in a daze, and then fell asleep again. Lin Qingyuan also made lunch and dinner, and he slept until midnight before opening his eyes.

The curtains were drawn tightly, there was no moonlight outside, and the room was pitch black, and one could not see anything, only the sound of Yu Chigong's deep breathing beside his pillow could be heard.

The familiar voice reassured him a lot. He turned over, stretched out his hand and put the person next to him into his arms, caressing his weak body.

Yu Chigong's body was soft, his skin was smooth, and it was very comfortable to hold in his arms, probably because he often drank dairy products, his whole body exuded a faint milk fragrance.

He was in a deep sleep, and Nangong Yu's movements didn't wake him up, but buried him in Nangong Yu's chest and muttered something in his sleep.

He spoke too fast, Nangong Yu didn't hear clearly, she called him a few times, but he didn't wake up.Nangong Yu kissed his cheek, hugged him in the dark for a while, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Brick fainted suddenly last night, which really frightened him. He thought that Brick was about to let go so soon, but he didn't expect it to be just a false alarm.But while he was fortunate, he was also a little scared.Brick has less than two years left, and his illness can't be delayed any longer. Although Zhuo Yuanxin said that making him fall in love with the current life can save him from the fate of premature death, but this is an elusive solution after all. , It seems simple, but there is no trace to follow. What he needs is a blind medicine, or a set of visible and effective treatment methods, instead of passively waiting and resigning himself to fate.

In the past few days, he visited many famous doctors and posted many posts. Many doctors answered him online, and many enthusiastic people responded. However, Brick's disease is too rare, and the treatment methods for this disease are also rare.

Nangong Yu sighed deeply, reluctantly let go of Yuchi Gong, turned on the bedside light and went to the bathroom.

After he came back, he lay on the bed and couldn't help but carefully looked at Yu Chigong's sleeping face.

Yu Chigong slept peacefully, his long eyelashes cast two deep shadows on his pretty face, which made people want to caress.

If Jin Shu is a white plum blooming alone in Ling Han, proudly showing his self-esteem, then Yu Chi Gong should be a green ivy, seemingly weak, but actually strong, taking root and sprouting around you unconsciously , unyieldingly climb up the high wall you built around yourself, and bring a piece of nature's most sincere heart to your dry and empty heart without asking for anything in return.

Ivy, a symbol of vitality and joy, a symbol of immortal youth, a symbol of great influence.

However, he gave happiness to others, but he was powerless to save his fleeting life.

Nangong Yu stared at him for a long time, with infinite sadness in her heart, maybe it won't be long before this green ivy will wither completely, this quiet little face will lose its lovely warmth, this weak The body will slowly harden and be put into the cold coffin, waiting helplessly for weeds to cover his grave, watching life and death separate them forever.

No, he didn't want that ending!He wants Brick to stay by his side, to be with him forever, to live and die with him, and to be reincarnated together!

Therefore, he must find a way!If even this life can't buy time for Brick, then in the next life, the next life, why should he defeat fate and hold hands with him again? !

Brick, I will not give up, I will definitely pull you back from the illness, even at the last moment, I will hold your hand tightly, and fight against death and fate to the end!

Thinking in her heart, Nangong Yu excitedly embraced Yuchi Gong into her arms, closed her eyes with tears in her eyes and kissed his forehead, but when he opened his eyes again, he unexpectedly found that the bedside lamp was off.

"Did the power go out?"

Nangong Yu wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and turned on and off the bedside lamp several times in doubt, but it still didn't turn on.He took out his mobile phone, opened it, and it was exactly twelve o'clock in the evening.

He couldn't help shivering, a bad premonition arose in his heart, he hugged Yu Chigong tightly and looked around cautiously.

The huge bedroom was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, but apart from the sudden coldness of the temperature, Nangong Yu didn't notice any other abnormalities.

Nangongyu's nervousness is not unreasonable, because before he bought Xiuxinyuan, he had heard that if there was a power outage at night in Xiuxinyuan, and happened to see that the time was twelve o'clock, then the nonexistent clock in Xiuxinyuan would be dead. There will be a ringing sound, and after a white figure passes, a victim will jump off the roof of the building and die on the spot as if bewitched.

Although he was convinced that this was just a rumor, after experiencing some extremely coincidental details, he became very nervous.It's not that Nangong Yu is afraid of death, he is actually not worried about his own situation, he has never been afraid of monsters and ghosts, he is only afraid that if the rumor becomes true, the person in his arms will be bewitched, and he will jump off the ground. The height that people are afraid of is always away from themselves.

Nangong Yu held her breath and listened quietly for a while, but she didn't hear the rumored bell, nor did she see any white figures, and the person in her arms slept soundly, showing no signs of being bewitched, and so on. When he looked at his watch again, it was already an hour later.

"Huh—" He let out a long breath, wiped off his sweat, completely relaxed his tense nerves, and fell into a drowsy sleep with Yu Chigong in his arms.

But not long after, he opened his eyes again, because he seemed to hear an ethereal voice calling him.

Looking around in a daze, the surroundings were still pitch black, and the bedside lamp was not on. Nangong Yu opened her eyes and listened for a while in the dark, but she didn't hear the voice again, thinking that she might be dreaming, or she might be being raped. The coincidence of the power outage just now made me too nervous, I laughed at myself, and fell asleep again hugging the people around me.

The next day, Yu Chigong woke up from him on time, and made a fuss about going to work after dinner. Nangong Yu was tossed by him, and she focused on him, temporarily forgetting the strange things that happened the night before.

He took him to the pet hospital where he used to work. When the director saw the little one coming to work again, he was overjoyed and agreed to his request without saying a word.

Yuchi Gong happily stayed in the pet hospital, Nan Gongyu smiled helplessly, and also went to the church to discuss with the church administrator about her next job.

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan saw that Yuchi Gong was refreshed and had no more illnesses, so they each went about their own affairs.

Lin Qingsu is going to get married recently, and now Lin Qingyuan is in charge of the Judefu commercial building alone. He is so busy that he wants to jump off the building, and runs to the commercial building whenever he has time.

Zhuo Qi is not idle there, the old man went to the mountains to gather herbs, and his father wandered somewhere, Zhuo Qi was imprisoned by the old man in the dungeon and suffered a lot, and he is still recovering at home, and his mother is alone Managing a huge hospital, even an iron man can't bear it sometimes. Recently, when a cold hit, the hospital began to be bustling again. Fearing that there would be accidents due to overcrowding, and there was a precedent of Nangong Yu and Yu Chigong disappearing in Holy Cross Hospital, the director decided to increase security. Zhuo Zhuo is the only reliable male in the Zhuo family. Naturally, he should contribute to these things when he should.

So in the end, Yu Chijing was the only one left hiding in his room in the Cultivation Center. He didn't leave the door without leaving the door. He didn't know what he was busy with all day long.