bride as a paranoid mermaid

"It seems that there are two kinds in his body... confrontation,... side effects..."

"I still need to observe...this situation..."

"Not for the time being..."

In a daze, Xia Shenlan heard the intermittent voice of a strange man.

It seems to be the doctor who examined him. The voice of the doctor is different from the last time, but it is also a very familiar voice... Where did I hear this voice...

Obviously the answer is on the verge of coming out, but it's just a little bit short, and I can't grasp it no matter what.

Where on earth had he heard this voice? !

And, what do you mean by "two kinds of things in his body...resisted against each other", two kinds of what?There are two kinds of what in his body?

No one would answer this question, and the people in the room left one after another. Jiang Chenxing sat by the bed, silent for a long time, and suddenly stroked Xia Shenlan's face.

It's completely a lover's touch, as light as a feather, bringing a soft itch, almost itching to the bottom of my heart.

For a moment, Xia Shenlan could hardly tell whether he was in a dream or in reality, because he often had creepy hallucinations about Jiang Chenxing.

Until now, such Jiang Chenxing made him feel strange.

Those damn hallucinations are gradually destroying his trust in Jiang Chenxing.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart: He trusted Jiang Chenxing too much, and after waking up, he gave Jiang Chenxing everything about himself, but what about Jiang Chenxing, is he really the weak and sensitive Jiang Chenxing in his memory?

Doubt is like a seed. Once planted, it will only see the wind grow and grow stronger day by day. Either find a way to uproot it, or wait for trust to be completely swallowed.

Xia Shenlan decided to personally verify his thoughts. He hoped that everything was just his illusion. He couldn't even imagine how he would face the rest of his life if it wasn't for the illusion.

With these thoughts in mind, Xia Shenlan didn't tell Jiang Chenxing that he heard the doctor's voice in a daze, but observed Jiang Chenxing's whereabouts intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Chenxing was no different from the impression in his mind, his body was weak, and there was no hope in his eyes. There was a life-weary lifelessness in his brows and eyes, and he would only smile a little when talking to him.

The first time he noticed something was wrong, it was because Jiang Chenxing avoided him and went out to answer a few calls.

Jiang Chenxing's relationship is weak, he doesn't have many friends, and he may not be able to make a phone call for a year or so, but now he not only calls more frequently, but also avoids him, there is obviously something wrong with it.

At night, Jiang Chenxing had already fallen asleep, lying beside Xia Shenlan, his hand reached into the hem of Xia Shenlan's clothes, and pressed against his skin tightly.

Xia Shenlan slowly opened her eyes, her head was heavy, she insisted on not sleeping until now, it was all by perseverance.

Jiang Chenxing's cell phone was placed on the bedside table beside him. Xia Shenlan gently took the cell phone and opened the call log.

Recently, there was indeed a number that appeared frequently, and the time was all right. Xia Shenlan quietly saved the number in her mobile phone, and then went to check WeChat and folders.

There were still only a few sparse people on Jiang Chenxing's WeChat. Xia Shenlan knew at a glance that they were all those people from before, so she went to check the folder again, but she didn't find anything important in the folder.

While it was so clean that Xia Shenlan felt a little guilty, at the same time there was a thrilling feeling that she had completely stepped into Jiang Chenxing's pre-set trap.

"Little Brother Xia..." Jiang Chenxing also woke up at some point, and called out to Xia Shenlan.

Xia Shenlan felt like being caught doing something bad, she lowered her head in embarrassment, but suddenly froze.

The room was not completely dark, the moonlight came in from the window, he could barely see Jiang Chenxing's face clearly, it was gloomy and dark, like a murderer who would kill him at any time.

"Ah--!"

Xia Shenlan was so frightened that her heart trembled, she subconsciously dodged back, and fell to the ground with a "bang", it didn't hurt, but she felt her brain shaking, making her dizzy.

Jiang Chenxing got up nervously, "Brother Xia, are you alright?"

Even though it was June, it was still cool at night when the air conditioner was turned on. Jiang Chenxing coughed softly when he saw the wind.

Reluctantly walking to Xia Shenlan's side, she couldn't restrain herself anymore and covered her mouth and coughed, her voice twitched and terribly hoarse.

Xia Shenlan's head is not very clear, but smelling the strong smell of blood, no matter how stupid she is, she knows what's going on——

"Jiang Chenxing, are you coughing up blood again?"

While talking, Xia Shenlan touched Jiang Chenxing's hand, the blood, it was all blood, and even flowed down the fingers.

It has reached such a serious point...

Jiang Chenxing replied weakly: "I'm fine..."

"What's all right? You still say it's all right after it's all like this? Go back to bed quickly!"

"I……"

"Jiang Chenxing!" Xia Shenlan couldn't suppress her anger, she didn't know whether it was Jiang Chenxing or herself, "Right now!"

Jiang Chenxing returned to the bed in silence.

Xia Shenlan supported the bedside table and stood up, feeling dizzy so badly that it made him feel nauseated.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you go to bed quickly."

Xia Shenlan went into the bathroom in a daze, turned on the faucet and poured two handfuls of cold water on her face, finally she regained consciousness a little bit.

He felt that Jiang Chenxing's life was about to come to an end, and the amount of coughing up blood was only seen by terminally ill patients.

Xia Shenlan held the phone, and began to hesitate whether to make that call or not.

If it really proved that Jiang Chenxing lied to him, what should he do?

Do you want to abandon the seriously ill Jiang Chenxing and watch him die in depression?

If the matter is brought to the point of tearing the face, what is the difference between him and the pusher who killed Jiang Chenxing?

Or just start from this moment and give up all previous doubts?

Xia Shenlan was still holding Jiang Chenxing's phone, her eyes full of struggles.

He raised his head and sighed, but was suddenly taken aback by the image in the mirror—behind him, Jiang Chenxing was looking at him gloomyly, with crazy eyes that seemed to tear him apart.

"what,"

Xia Shenlan gave a short cry, and took a few steps back in horror.

Until his back was on the cold tiles, he realized that there was no one behind him. Then he looked in the mirror, and there was only himself with a frightened face inside. There was no such thing as Jiang Chenxing.

He's hallucinating again...

why?

What the hell are these hallucinations?

Why is his mind out of his control?

Xia Shenlan beat her head in pain, and after a while, her eyes fell on Jiang Chenxing's phone again.

Anyway, he has already brought out his mobile phone, so this is the best time for verification.

Is it really a perfect choice to hide doubts in the bottom of your heart and pretend to know nothing?He will always be tortured by suspicion, and Jiang Chenxing will also be hurt by his vigilance.

As long as the verification is clear, if Jiang Chenxing didn't lie to him...

That's right, Jiang Chenxing couldn't have lied to him, they grew up together, how could Jiang Chenxing have lied to him for more than ten years, it was because he was too sensitive due to hallucinations recently...

Xia Shenlan took a deep breath, turned on Jiang Chenxing's phone, her hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

He called that strange number, and told himself in his heart: Everything is up to fate, if the person on the other side doesn't answer, then he will never pursue this matter again.

"Beep-beep-"

Just after two rings, the man on the other side answered the phone: "Hello?"

The last bit of luck in Xia Shenlan's heart was shattered, she opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound for a while.

"Hello? Jiang Chenxing? What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? What's wrong with you? Are you sick again?"

Xia Shenlan came back to her senses, hoarse her voice on purpose, pretended to be unconscious and asked: "Are you..."

"I'm Wang Xiang, your doctor, where are you now? I'll call you an ambulance."

It's the doctor... not the messy plots he fantasized about...

Xia Shenlan was a little confused. She switched the phone from her left hand to her right hand, and said in her original voice: "Hello, I am Jiang Chenxing's brother. He is not suitable for answering the phone right now. Are you...?"

"Oh, I'm his doctor Wang Xiang, what's wrong with Jiang Chenxing?"

"Coughing up blood...Doctor, can you tell me how Jiang Chenxing is doing? He has been refusing to tell me the truth..."

"Since he doesn't want to reveal..."

"Doctor Wang, please tell me, I can't wait until something happens to him suddenly, and I don't know what to do, okay?"

"Alas..." The doctor sighed, telling Xia Shenlan about the situation after all.

Jiang Chenxing was sent to him more than half a month ago. At that time, Jiang Chenxing had already fallen into a coma, vomiting blood everywhere. He rescued him all night before pulling him back from the gate of hell.

But Jiang Chenxing himself didn't care about his life at all, and he was always sad when he woke up.

The most taboo of heart disease is nothing more than strenuous exercise and overthinking. Jiang Chenxing's approach is no different from playing with his life.

The doctor tried to enlighten him for a long time, but it didn't work at all. Jiang Chenxing even sneaked away from the hospital.

The doctor has been trying to persuade Jiang Chenxing to come back for treatment, which is why he called him so many times.

Xia Shenlan knew that Jiang Chenxing did this because of him.

It's not that Jiang Chenxing doesn't want to live, he's overdrawing his life to save Xia Shenlan.

Xia Shenlan slid along the wall and sat on the ground, tears fell uncontrollably, his nose was blocked, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, which made him unable to breathe.

He drooped his chest sadly, unable to speak a word.

How ridiculous, Xia Shenlan, who always regarded herself as a protector, was actually the one who was protected and accelerated Jiang Chenxing's death.

It was so uncomfortable, Xia Shenlan wanted to tear off the skin and let all the stuff stuck in his body flow out, but he couldn't do it, the shark was guarding it tightly, and he couldn't hurt himself at all.

His chest was getting more and more congested, and the lack of oxygen caused Xia Shenlan's brain to explode in pain. His chest heaved violently, but he couldn't breathe.

Xia Shenlan scratched the wall, screaming silently, at the moment when everything reached the limit——

"Ouch—cough, cough, cough," he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xia Shenlan knelt on the ground and breathed heavily like the rest of her life after a catastrophe, her body was unprecedentedly relaxed, the weight on his body seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and her brain was no longer dizzy.

He noticed that the dark red blood spit out by him slowly flowed away, and the golden and blue blood lines were gradually pulled away. Soldiers of all ages—wrapped in red blood and reduced to ordinary people.

The golden blood line came from the mermaid, and where did the blue blood... come from?

The author has something to say: Today is really the worst birthday I have ever had. Even though it is Saturday, I have to get up early to go to the party school, and I went out to pick up garbage for an hour in the afternoon.

The aunt in the cafeteria was shaking her hands terribly when she was eating, half of a spoonful of rice was shaken out, and it was as if she hadn't eaten after eating.

Dysmenorrhea, drowsiness, accidentally broke the winning streak after playing a game.

I'm numb.