The villain black lotus he is not right

hehe.Bu Heng stuffed hot water into Luo Yizhou's hands, "There is no rush for this kind of thing."

The water had just boiled, and the glass was scalding hot, so he found a small towel to wrap it in.

Luo Yizhou held the glass of water like a log, lowered his head slowly, and blew on it.

The billowing heat blinded his eyes.

"Ah."

The voice was weak, with disappointment that couldn't be concealed.

Bu Heng became serious, "It is illegal to remove the mark now, and you can only do it if you decide who is responsible."

"It's just a temporary mark!" The doctor assured with his professionalism: "If the medicine is used properly, the effect will disappear within a month!"

Bu Heng: "This way..."

Luo Yizhou raised his eyes and glanced at the doctor from an angle Bu Heng couldn't see.do not talk!

He hoped that Buheng would agree, but he definitely didn't come here begging with a bowl.

"Nowadays young people have mixed thoughts and find it difficult to settle down, so they like to try it temporarily." The doctor shook his head, "Is there still a small number of people who have tried temporary marking and then regretted their marriage?"

Bu Heng: "..."

He really didn't know that the small world had evolved such a new fashion.

In the chat room, the water was cold.Luo Yizhou took all the medicine in one go, and then leaned quietly on the head of the bed. If it wasn't for the cold sweat on his forehead, he would have looked like a statue.

There are sedative ingredients in those medicines.

After thinking for a moment, Bu Heng sent an invitation to the doctor: "We should drop by, let's go together?"

Luo Yizhou knew that he would discuss his illness with the doctor, but he didn't say anything.

The doctor failed to assist, and his face was a little more helpless.He looked at Luo Yizhou, and said: "You must pay attention to yourself... come to the hospital if necessary."

Bu Heng's heart skipped a beat again.

After leaving the door, the doctor spoke first and blocked his words: "Out of professional ethics, Mr. Bu, I can't say what you want to know."

Bu Heng smiled, and opened the elevator door for the doctor, "I'm more curious, how do you know me? This can always be answered, right?"

"Mr. Bu, when I chatted with him, the main character was you."

"..."

The doctor threw such shocking words, walked into the elevator, and turned to look at Bu Heng: "From his mouth, I learned that you helped him in the past regardless of gains or losses, so I was a little anxious just now. Sorry."

What else can Bu Heng say?

He couldn't dissect his concerns in front of a stranger.

"Aren't you going to come in?" The doctor felt that Bu Heng was making a decision.

Bu Heng smiled and weighed the keys in his pocket.The key to Luo Yizhou's house.He just walked through the porch, and it's still fresh.

"See you."

The elevator doors are closed.

Bu Heng turned around, a complex look flashed across his face.

He has stayed in this world for too long, so long that he has no hope of returning home.Maybe, when he re-establishes contact with Luo Yizhou, all this will become clearer?

He couldn't help retreating in his heart.

But he still used the key anyway.

The house was dark.

It had been 10 minutes since he went out, the dark clouds moved away, and the moon cast a clear light.

At a glance, Bu Heng saw that the bed was shriveled, and he hadn't found Luo Yizhou, so he heard the other party's voice first:

"How did you come back?!"

Bu Heng turned his head and saw Luo Yizhou by the window sill.

Regarding his going and returning, Luo Yizhou was extremely pleasantly surprised, extremely shy, and even slightly flustered.

Luo Yizhou's left hand was behind his back.

And the air is filled with the smell of nicotine and tar.

In Bu Heng's mind, the little Douding dragging the sack suddenly disappeared, replaced by Luo Yizhou who held the steering wheel indifferently and held his own, and Luo Yizhou who spent a lot of money for his love of cats.

It's amazing to grow up!

How dare you smoke!

Bu Heng put down the key with a "snap", picked up the slippers and threw them over.

Luo Yizhou shook his shoulders and tried to straighten his back.

"...I didn't hit you," Bu Heng wiped his face, "Put it on quickly."

Luo Yizhou's eyes lit up, still with his hands behind his back, he stretched out his instep to hook the slippers.

He stood on the edge of the window sill, not daring to come over.

"What's burnt?" Bu Heng frowned, walked a few steps quickly, pulled away Luo Yizhou's shoulders, and saw that the curtain had been burnt with a hole!

"Yes, I'm sorry." Luo Yizhou blushed, he didn't even remember where the ashtray was, and directly put the cigarette under the faucet to extinguish it.

Wet cigarette butts thrown into the trash.

Luo Yizhou himself had the urge to jump in.

He covers his face.

"Bu Heng's inaudible question came from behind him.

"please explain?"

Luo Yizhou didn't dare to look back.If he hadn't been too caught off guard, he wouldn't have done such a stupid thing just now.What if Buheng looked at him like a bad boy?

"I can't sleep... I really don't smoke..."

Useless explanation.Bu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"At first it was for the treatment of illness. The doctor told me that chewing shredded tobacco can keep me awake." Luo Yizhou's face was still flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of fever or shame, "I'm sorry."

Bu Heng cursed in a low voice.

Did Luo Yizhou receive good treatment? !

He went to check the refrigerator.Luckily, there was no sign of alcohol in it, but the fridge was empty.

It seems that this place is only suitable for sleeping.

In front of the sink, Luo Yizhou still turned his back to Bu Heng.

His fingers began to vibrate like a failed clock.

Just take a deep breath, and a deep breath will do the trick.

As he intentionally adjusted his breathing, Luo Yizhou's shoulders slowly rose and fell... He wanted to give himself positive psychological hints, but once he closed his eyes, he felt dizzy and almost lost his footing.

In just a few seconds, the psychogenic illness became more serious.

All this is because of Bu Heng.No, it's because Bu Heng has been away for too long.He would rather be ruined than accept his kindness.

grass!Don't think about it!stop!

At that moment, Luo Yizhou wanted to tear out all his nerves and cut them off.

He looked at the mirror with obscure eyes, and Bu Heng walked over with a solemn face.

Luo Yizhou held his breath and closed his eyes.

Bu Heng stood still, "I don't know what's wrong with you, if you want to talk, you can tell me."

Luo Yizhou shut his mouth tightly like a pearl.

"Okay." Bu Heng stared at the back of his evasive head, "You have to tell me what to pay attention to, and I will be careful next time."

Luo Yizhou said softly, "You won't be here next time."

"I'm back home."

"Don't just leave if you want to..."

"Never leave again." Bu Heng was serious.If he had to be trapped in the small world all the time, he would rather live in China.

For a while no one answered.

Luo Yizhou looked down at the ground, "I..."

Bu Heng's cell phone rang suddenly!

It's Zhang Huanming.

"What about you? Didn't I tell you to stay by my side?"

Hearing Zhang Huanming's low growl and aware of the amount of information behind it, Luo Yizhou raised his hand abruptly. He knocked down Bu Heng's cell phone, and then stared at Bu Heng's face panting.

do not go.

"Hey?"

"Where are you?"

Zhang Huanming was in a hurry.

Bu Heng didn't go to pick up the phone, he pinched Luo Yizhou's arm, "Calm down."

Luo Yizhou's eyes were red and his nose was slightly sour.After all, it was still seen as unbearable.

"Not very comfortable." Luo Yizhou covered his eyes and walked towards the bed, "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

He will not pick up the phone.

But he only took two steps, and was gently wrapped around his waist.

"Don't be afraid." Bu Heng was afraid that Luo Yizhou would go crazy, so he restrained him from behind.He was already shorter than Luo Yizhou, and he could just knock on Luo Yizhou's meager shoulders.

got no response.

He could only feel that Luo Yizhou's upper body was extremely stiff.

This is how to do?

Bu Heng tightened his arms, "Do you want to mark me?"

The author has something to say: I am short, I will make it longer tomorrow—ε=(ο｀*)))