The wall is perfect

The sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, this summer is really long, which makes everyone a little unbearable. The green leaves are about to be tanned by the fierce sun, and the tips of the leaves are dripping green.

Du Cheng was sitting on the bench, his eyes passed through the long distance, quietly looking at Ouyang Yu in the ward, Ouyang Yu was sitting on the bed rubbing his unconscious legs, with a dazed expression.

Du Cheng turned his head and glanced at Ji Manzhai's suit, "Is it really impossible to wash it off?"

The marks on the chest of the suit are mottled, and the dots are not so conspicuous, they are the traces of tears left by him that day.

Ji Manzhai's clothes are obviously not ordinary. Du Cheng thinks that it is more inclined to be a defensive magic weapon, which is difficult to damage or leave traces, let alone Ji Manzhai's magic weapon?

Du Cheng looked down, and Ji Manzhai's gloves were also stained by his tears.

Ji Manzhai avoided the topic, "What do you want to eat?"

In the ward, the nurse brought a boxed lunch, and Ouyang Yu's thankful smile was a bit forced, not as calm as when he was first hospitalized.

"Baby stopped crying, mom bought you ice cream, and flew away in pain." The woman came out of the hospital building with the crying child in her arms. The mother and child passed by the bench, completely unaware of the strangeness of wearing a black suit in the summer Ji Manzhai was dressed up, but Du Cheng stared at the child wiping tears intently.

The brim of the hat turned accordingly, and Ji Manzhai looked at Du Cheng with his hands together, "Do you want to eat?"

Du Cheng looked at the child because he remembered how he cried uncontrollably that day, and his face blushed slightly, "I'm not a child."

"You can eat ice cream even if you're not a child." Ji Manzhai stood up, patted Du Cheng on the shoulder, put down his hat, turned and walked out of the hospital. Du Cheng looked at the back of Ji Manzhai leaving, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, realizing that he was After laughing, he quickly suppressed the smile and continued to stare at Ouyang Yu's ward.

Ouyang Yu was having lunch, and the other patients in the room had agreed to be accompanied by his family members, but he was alone, his chopsticks moved slowly in the lunch box, he was like a still painting among the lively crowd , out of place and lonely.

The old man who lost his legs suddenly became old again. Du Cheng looked at Ouyang Yu and thought of Ouyang Yu's appearance when he was young. .

He still remembers that Meng Shiping sighed in his recollection that she was getting old, her color faded and she fell in love with her, and her husband also fell in love with other young women.

Ouyang Yu is already so old, does Zhou Gehai still care about him?Will it still show up for him?

At this moment, Du Cheng seemed to feel something, his eyeballs moved, and his sight quickly moved to the hospital corridor.

The skinny young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, with a steady pace, inconspicuous in the crowd, he walked towards the ward step by step, and when he was only one step away from the ward, his steps suddenly stopped, he turned his face and looked out the window, his gaze was exactly in line with the Du Cheng under the hospital building faced each other.

Du Cheng hadn't seen that face for many days, but he still recognized that face at a glance. It was strange that he thought he would rush over immediately angrily, but he didn't. He just looked at Zhou Gehai quietly, and Zhou Gehai She just looked at him calmly.

Both parties felt similar content from each other's eyes.

"He knows."

The hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, Zhou Gehai raised his hand, pressed it in the direction of Du Cheng, pointed at himself, and said silently: Don't move.

Du Cheng sat on the spot and didn't chase after him. He had an intuition that Zhou Gehai would come over and he wouldn't run away again.

The sun at noon is liquid, pouring down and melting people.

The crowd came and went, the teenager avoided the crowd carefully, and came out of the crowded hospital building without bumping into anyone.

Du Cheng kept looking at Zhou Gehai's two legs, straight and slender legs, walking with the wind, and stopped firmly in front of him, it seemed that he didn't know Zhou Gehai again.

Du Cheng raised his face, Zhou Gehai was still the same, expressionless, with a world-weary face, "Alone?"

"No," Du Cheng said calmly, "He went to buy me ice cream. Although there is still a distance from here, he can crush you at any time."

The atmosphere is stagnant.

When the little monster first met him, he was innocent and innocent. He had to take notes to write down what he said, as if he had an innate sense of trust in everyone in this world.

Now, that sense of trust has completely disappeared. He is on guard, as if he will be hurt at any time, and vigilantly takes out all the things he can rely on to protect himself.

Zhou Gehai came over and sat down calmly at a place far away from Du Cheng.

"Your leg……"

Du Cheng spoke first.

"Temporarily," Zhou Gehai paused, "Sorry, I killed Xiong Jiu."

Du Cheng already knew about it, so he asked calmly, "Why?"

"First, he knew the secret of my life extension."

"Second, I happen to need to replenish my spiritual power."

Zhou Gehai said everything flatly, as if he had prepared it thousands of times.

"Replenishing spiritual energy..." Du Cheng glanced at the hospital building, "For Ouyang Yu?"

The moment he saw Du Cheng, Zhou Gehai knew that the end was approaching, and he couldn't escape today.

In fact, not long after Du Cheng left, Zhou Gehai had already heard that there was a cute little monster with dimples on his face in the Spirit Management Bureau. Bureau mascot.

There is no doubt that this little monster is the wall spirit who once lodged in his house for a short time.

Foolishly, he didn't even know he hurt his friend.

"Yes."

"You are willing to give him your leg, it's your own business," Du Cheng's tone was a little excited, "If you want to sacrifice yourself, you can sacrifice yourself. Why do you sacrifice others?!"

Faced with Du Cheng's doubts, Zhou Gehai didn't even move his eyebrows. He said flatly, "The spiritual power of monsters cannot be stored in the human body for a long time. My spiritual power is only enough for him to stand up for a while."

So it was necessary to kill the other half-demons and steal their demonic energy, in order to maintain Ouyang Yu's "medical miracle".

That's why Ouyang Yu has a valiant aura about him.

Du Cheng looked at Zhou Gehai, his eyes were full of pain and confusion, "Is a human being worth hurting the same kind?"

Zhou Gehai looked at the buildings in the distance, Ouyang Yu didn't eat much lunch, his face showed old tiredness, and when the nurse came to collect the lunch box, he still maintained his usual gentle demeanor, and thanked him with a forced smile.

"Do you know that because of this man's two legs, those monsters have no chance? They disappeared into this world forever and ever?" Du Cheng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, stood up and grabbed Tears filled Zhou Gehai's clean eyes, "Why do you do this?!"

Zhou Gehai let him grab his collar. No matter how excited Du Cheng was, his face remained as usual without any fluctuations in expression. "There are things that you know are wrong, but you have to do them."

"Then you go to die." Du Cheng said coldly.

When Ji Manzhai came to the door for the first time, Zhou Gehai thought he had been exposed. At that moment, the first feeling that emerged in his heart was relief.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In my heart, I had rehearsed too many times the appearance of the Dongchuang incident, being chased and intercepted, and the ashes disappeared. When the real moment came, I felt a sense of relief, come on, let him go to hell.

"He doesn't know anything," Zhou Gehai said softly, "I'm the only one who should be damned."

Du Cheng once thought that since Zhou Gehai killed his friend, he would also kill the person Zhou Gehai cared about, and let Zhou Gehai taste the taste of losing someone he cared about.

For these few days, he stayed in the hospital, and Ji Manzhai followed him all the time. Ji Manzhai said that he was afraid that he would be tired and let him take time to rest, but Du Cheng knew that Ji Manzhai was worried that he would attack Ouyang Yu on impulse.

"I will not harm humans."

Du Cheng let go, he didn't want to become the kind of monster that Ji Manzhai hated.

And that... wasn't fun either.

"I just don't understand..." Du Cheng said sadly, "Why? Why do you do this for one person to hurt others?"

Zhou Gehai looked at the ward from a distance, Ouyang Yu had already lay down again, his back was facing the window, his back was hunched, he was no longer tired and lonely when he was young, the pain came as expected like white hair, and he did not go around Any teenager who was once healthy and beautiful.

"Du Cheng," Zhou Gehai said softly, "There are many kinds of love."

"Some love is good."

"Some love is bad."

"My love is bad." Zhou Gehai turned his face to Du Cheng, showing a faint smile to Du Cheng, "Don't learn from me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Gehai's trousers were empty.

The evil spirit dispersed in the air and drifted towards the hospital ward.

Du Cheng was startled for a moment, but then reacted. He grabbed Zhou Gehai by the collar, startled and angry, "You killed the monster again!"

"No," Zhou Gehai shook his head, "I only kill half-demons. Killing monsters will cause trouble."

Du Cheng saw it, Zhou Gehai said he was sorry, but he didn't regret it at all in his heart!

Du Cheng raised his hand and made a seal quickly, and when the seal was about to pop out from his fingertips, he stopped it abruptly.

The golden light of Fanshanyin shone on Zhou Gehai's face, and Du Cheng could imagine the broken face.

Does it really make sense to kill someone who has no remorse?

Du Cheng slowly withdrew the seal.

"You are wrong," Du Cheng said softly, "I want you to understand that you are wrong."

He didn't eat two bites of lunch and had no appetite at all. Lying on the hospital bed, Ouyang Yu tapped his leg lightly again. The doctor couldn't find out why his leg would lose consciousness. In the past few days, he would tap twice when he had nothing to do. , hoping for another miracle.

The hand knocked down lightly, and at the moment of contact, the muscle bounced slightly.

Ouyang Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he got up quickly, in a state of embarrassment that was completely different from his usual steady appearance.

The rest of the patients and family members in the ward were startled by Ouyang Yu who was screaming excitedly.

"I'm fine! I'm fine!"

A miracle happened to him again!

Ouyang Yu immediately rang the bell, he couldn't wait to have an inspection to confirm the condition of these two legs, of course, there is a high probability that the inspection will be the same as before, and there will be no problem after the inspection, but it will be more reassuring to always check.

Ouyang Yu was full of smiles and was extremely happy. The door of the ward was pushed open, but it was not a nurse who came in. Someone came in with a wheelchair, and a stiff boy sat on the wheelchair.

"Teacher Ouyang," the wheelchair was pushed by a beautiful young man with dimples, and his voice was crisp, "There is a man here, you should meet him."