Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 290 Six, That Snow

The air in the room seemed to freeze, gloomy and depressing, making people breathless.

Yuchi Gong lay quietly on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep, but everyone present knew that this person who fell asleep would never wake up again.

The medicine of the old genius doctor was used, and the doctors tried all kinds of methods, but unfortunately, none of them had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Nangongyu watched the doctor remove the last catheter on Yuchigong's body expressionlessly, walked over without saying a word, sat on the side of the bed, and gently stroked Yuchigong's already cold but soft body. Face.

Zhuo Zhuo leaned against the wall, biting his lip, staring at Yu Chi Gong's direction, his eyes changing, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Standing next to Zhuoyue, Lin Qingyuan also stared at Yu Chigong's position, but his eyes were dull, like a puppet.

Suddenly, Nangong Yu stood up from the bed and began to dress Yu Chigong, acting cautiously, as if afraid of waking him up.

After getting dressed, hat and gloves, Nangong Yu took off her coat and covered him, hugged him, and said softly:

"Brick, let's go home."

Zhuo Zhuo froze for a moment, opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, but got involved with Lin Qingyuan and walked out with Nangong Yu.

Lin Qingyuan was pulled by him and staggered a few steps before recovering from the shock. The doctor's assertion kept echoing in his mind, and he fell to the ground, crying bitterly, as sad as if he had been abandoned by someone. child.

Excellence hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, and knelt down to comfort Lin Qingyuan, but comforted and comforted, he couldn't help crying. When the two of them finally regained their senses and went to find Nangongyu, Nangongyu had already After walking far away, only a series of deep footprints were left on the vast snow.

The snow fell more and more, like a funeral procession throwing a lot of spiritual money, fluttering and dancing the parting dance, Nan Gongyu looked blankly at the heavy snow all over the sky, somehow, suddenly thought of her mother.

The cold wind tightened like a gust, Nan Gongyu hugged Yu Chigong, tightened his clothes from time to time, and brushed the snowflakes on his face, how he wished that the road home would be longer, the best, There is no end to this road.

Walking back to the Xiuxin Hall, Nangongyu carried Yu Chigong to the bedroom on the second floor, changed him into pajamas, covered him with two thick quilts, put on a nightcap with rabbit ears, and turned on the air conditioner.

A faint fragrance filled the room, Yu Chigong's face gradually changed from pale to bruised, his body became more and more stiff and cold.

Nangong Yu turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and finally turned it to the highest setting, barely stopping the drop in Yuchi Gong's body temperature.

He held Yu Chigong's hand, stroked his little face, and thought calmly, Brick is really afraid of the cold, his hands are so cold, it's time to buy him a small hand stove to warm his hands, the winter in Lingnan seems to be It will be very cold.

Tucking the corner of the quilt for Yuchi Gong, Nangong Yu put on her wallet and went out. Before leaving, she was afraid that Yu Chi Gong would not find him when she woke up and ran around, and was frozen by the heavy snow, so she locked the door and window of the bedroom very carefully.

When Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan came to find her, Nangong Yu hadn't come back yet, and the huge heart-cultivating hall was deserted, which made people unable to bear the sadness again.

"Nangong Yu..." As soon as Nangong Yu appeared at the door, Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan looked at him at the same time. They planned to see Yu Chi Gong again, but unexpectedly the bedroom door was locked.

"Brick is sleeping, I don't know when he will wake up, you can do it yourself." Nan Gongyu looked at the two calmly, and went upstairs with a big bag of things.

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan looked at each other in surprise, and a ridiculous idea popped up in their hearts at the same time: Could it be that Xiao Wei is still alive? !

The two took a deep breath and followed Nangongyu upstairs, but seeing Yuchi Gong's bruised face and stiff body, Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but shed tears in disappointment.

"Zhao Zhuo, what's the matter with you?" Nangong Yu asked strangely, looking at the tears glistening on the faces of Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan.

"Little Captain..." Lin Qingyuan sobbed and couldn't speak.

"Brick is asleep. If you have something to do, come find him another day. I'm going to cook." Nangong Yu charged the small hand stove and hot water bottle, put them under Yu Chigong's quilt, kissed his little face, Said lightly to Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan.

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan stood there without moving, and Nan Gongyu didn't say anything, and turned to go to the kitchen.

Not long after, a burst of aroma came, and Nangong Yu came up with an exquisite tray.

On the tray was a bowl of millet porridge, two small round cakes, and two small dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

Nangong Yu helped Yu Chigong up, leaned half against the wall, piled the quilt around him, tied a scarf around him, then picked up the millet porridge, scooped a spoonful, blew it carefully, it didn't feel hot anymore, This was delivered to Yu Chigong's mouth.

"Brick, come on, open your mouth to eat, you will grow taller after eating."

Yu Chigong didn't open his mouth, the millet porridge flowed down his chin and onto the scarf on his chest.

Nangong Yu hurriedly put down the bowl, took a towel and wiped off the grains of rice on his scarf, and asked guiltily: "Brick, isn't the rice I cook delicious? Wait a minute, I'll make it for you again, do you like it?" Sweet, can I add some sugar and a few dates for you?"

Yuchi Gong quietly leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes, without any response.

Nangong Yu stood up, walked out with the bowl in her hand, and bumped into the stand next to her in a hurry.

Excellence stood up from the stool next to him, stood in front of him, and held his hand full of grief: "Nangongyu, don't do it again, Xiaowei, it's already..."

"No, Zhuo Liang, you read it wrong. Brick is not dead. He is just asleep. He still needs to eat when he is asleep. If he doesn't eat, he will get sick." Nangong Yu calmly pushed him away and walked out.

Zhuo Zhuo glanced at Lin Qingyuan, Lin Qingyuan quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and followed him out.

Not long after, Nangongyu made another pot of rice, and when he brought the millet porridge with sugar and red dates to Yuchigong's lips again, Yuchigong still didn't respond.

Sighing, Nangongyu's face was filled with worry, Brick wasn't so picky before, what happened today?

Putting down the cooked meal, Nangong Yu went to the kitchen again. After repeating this several times, he found sadly that his Brick didn't like his cooked meal anymore.

"Nangongyu, it's getting late, you should hurry up and have some food and rest early, Xiaowei, let's just watch..."

Nangongyu's abnormal performance made Zhuoyue and Lin Qingyuan very nervous. Once they got nervous, they recovered a lot of reason from the grief.

Nangong Yu shook her head and rejected Lin Qingyuan's proposal: "Go back first, and I'll think of a way. Not eating is not a good sign. Brick's body is not good in the first place, and if you picky eaters, your health will be even worse. gone."

"But……"

Zhuo Zhuo pulled Lin Qingyuan's sleeve to stop him from continuing, shook his head, and sighed: "Qingyuan, let's go back first."

Lin Qingyuan took a look at Zhuozhuo, bit her lip, and followed him.

In the car, Lin Qingyuan asked Zhuo Zhuo: "Qing Zhuo, Xiaowei, is it true?"

Zhuoyou crawled on the steering wheel, and after a long time, he replied sullenly: "Qingyuan, Xiaowei's heartbeat and brain waves are gone, what do you think?"

"Then why doesn't Nangongyu seem to know?" Lin Qingyuan asked again, he clearly remembered that Nangongyu was present when the doctors announced Xiaowei's death.

Excellence got up from the steering wheel, turned his head to look at Lin Qingyuan, his handsome eyes were full of tears: "Qingyuan, if you leave before me, I think, I will become the same as Nangongyu."