Enduring the pain in his knee, Bai Mianyang found his small medicine box, and slowly disinfected the bleeding part with a cotton swab.

He has always been the only one to take care of everything in life, and he should have gotten used to it by now. No matter how close he is to his friends, he will basically not ask his friends to help him with anything, for fear of making the other party unlucky.His physique is avoided by others, is it the same when ghosts see him?

At first, he guessed that he was haunted by ghosts, so he tried every means to find a master to tell his fortune and seek ways to exorcise evil spirits and avoid harm. Now that the ghosts finally stopped haunting him, he should be happy.

At least I don't have to worry about whether I will suddenly die, and I don't have to worry that Mu Chen will suck his own blood.

He should be happy, not so decadent...

Bai Mianyang went to the bathroom to wash his face after treating the wound on his knee. His face in the mirror was pale. He hadn't closed his eyes for a few days. A wisp hangs down softly, obviously no energy has been absorbed, but it looks like it has no energy.

"I'm... not quite right."

Bai Mianyang went back to the bedroom in dismay, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, but couldn't bring up the slightest urge to laugh.

He and Mu Chen didn't meet each other in the first place, and it's most correct for people from the two worlds to stagger.From the deliberate avoidance on the first day to today, why does he have a little...nostalgia for Mu Chen?

Could it be that he is shaking that M, who likes to seek abuse?

The more he forced himself not to think about the ghost, it penetrated into his brain at this moment. Bai Mianyang dragged his painful legs and lay down on the holographic game device. He logged into the game and took a look at whether Wuming was online or not.

Nameless is not there.

Unable to conceal the loss in his heart at this moment, Bai Mianyang entered the Peach Blossom Spring, almost dropped his jaw by the weather in front of him.

If it was still cloudy and rainy a few days ago, now the wind is blowing and the rain is pouring down. The dark rumbling sky streaked across the glare and shocking thunder and lightning, blasting deafening thunder in the valley.

Bai Mianyang was almost knocked to the ground by the strong wind. Holding on to the tree trunk next to him, he suddenly remembered the yard in the peach forest, so he ran quickly in the rain, and ran all the way to the gate of the yard in embarrassment, pushed the door open, and found himself The vegetable garden that was so hard to take care of fell to the ground, the wooden frame was blown to the outside by the wind, and even the windows of the wooden house were crumbling. The whole house looked like it would collapse at any time.

Isn't this Mu Chen's place?Why did it suddenly become like this?Did something really happen to Mu Chen?

Bai Mianyang seemed to want to confirm the thoughts in his heart, he pushed the door with trembling hands and walked into the house. A few days ago, there was no one there, but now there was a familiar figure lying there.

He hurriedly ran over to help Mu Chen up on the bed, but found that the other person didn't seem to be conscious at all, the long eyelashes drooped quietly, covering a pair of eye-catching eyes with different colors, and the tentacles were even colder, as if touching a piece of ice. of.

Bai Mianyang made an unexpected move, he sniffed Mu Chen: "Are you okay?"

Mu Chen didn't respond like in the past.

The rain and the sound of the wind outside are still unabated, Bai Mianyang is worried about Mu Chen's condition, even though the ghost itself has no temperature, but he put Mu Chen on the bed according to the way of caring for people, and found a quilt to cover him tightly. airtight.

Bai Mianyang looked at Mu Chen several times worriedly, and then found the tools for repairs from inside the house, and fixed the windows and the door. Fortunately, the roof was not blown away by the strong wind outside.

There were stacks of haystacks and firewood in the firewood room. Bai Mianyang ran to the yard to pick some from the wind-blown vegetable garden, ran into the house to wash them with water, lit a fire, and made soup.

The surrounding temperature is like being in the ice and snow in winter, Bai Mianyang needs to find a way to get something to warm up.

He boiled the vegetable soup, filled a bowl into the house, took a couple of sips to test the temperature, and slowly fed it to Mu Chen.

Even if Mu Chen loses consciousness, Kekou still has the habit of eating.Bai Mianyang swallowed every feed, but his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was so pale that it was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Bai Mianyang flicked Mu Chen's eyelashes impatiently, trying to clean off the thin layer of frost.

He licked his lips and whispered, "These soups are of no use to you, are they?"

Bai Mianyang was not used to Mu Chen's peaceful sleeping posture. He would rather see Mu Chen still in that stern and cruel posture, or in a vicious teasing posture than at this moment, who is half dead. He doesn't know whether the other party is dead or alive. Lie down well.

Bai Mianyang couldn't think of a way, he set up two fires in the house, no matter how tightly covered Mu Chen was, it wouldn't help.

A thought flashed across his face, Bai Mianyang found a small knife from the package, swiped his finger, and quickly sent the gushing blood to Mu Chen's mouth.

At that time, Mr. Mu Chen sucked a little blood from him from time to time, and he seemed to be in a good state of mind. If you feed him blood, it should be better than feeding him soup.

Just as Bai Mianyang guessed, after absorbing his blood, Mu Chen's complexion gradually improved, and he looked much better than before.

Bai Mianyang suppressed the joy in his heart. If he got better, it meant that his blood was useful. He sipped his finger for a while, and wanted to leave, but was held down by the other party.

Well, if Mu Chen wants to slap him again, he can continue to drink more blood for him.

After Bai Mianyang got used to being in contact with Mu Chen, all the changes in the game directly affected the reality, so as more and more blood flowed, Bai Mianyang began to appear dizzy and needle-like, and the bleeding fingers followed the pricking Average in the freezer.

He tried his best to suppress the rapid heartbeat, and said to himself: "I really have the self-consciousness to be a blood bag, and I will give you blood for free and willingly."

He licked his lips: "You have sucked so much blood, how much food do I have to eat to make up for it..."

Bai Mianyang's vision gradually became blurred, he simulated the blood-enriching recipe in his mind, looked at Mu Chen who was still awake: "You, you must wake up with your eyes open."

Otherwise, his blood would be wasted.

Bai Mianyang was cold and empty, and finally fell unconscious by the pillow.

When Mu Chen woke up, the first thing he saw was Bai Mianyang who was sleeping next to him, his hands were cold.

He swallowed his throat, his consciousness had been fully awakened, and he had successfully survived the divine catastrophe. As for the little guy who made himself a blood bag, his hand was ice-cold.

Bai Mianyang didn't know that he was pinched by Mu Chen, Mu Chen really felt that Bai Mianyang was dumbfounded, seeing that the bleeding on that finger hadn't healed yet, a lot of blood had been lost.

He was clearly afraid of himself before, but now he was actually worried about himself, and he didn't complain about drinking so much blood for himself.

Human emotions are so changeable?

Mu Chen scratched Bai Mianyang's chin, picked him up, and the next moment he was in the small rental house of Bai Mianyang.

Although the room is small, it looks warm and human.

Mu Chen carefully placed Bai Mianyang on the bed, and injected a little divine power between Bai Mianyang's eyebrows with his fingertips. He didn't dare to release too much of the subtle power, lest Bai Mianyang's weak body could not bear it.

He found Bai Mianyang's mobile phone, and originally wanted to learn from Bai Mianyang to use the mobile phone's functions to order some food so that he could eat when he woke up, but when he thought about what Bai Mianyang made for himself, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

To learn cooking skills for this lamb, Mu Chen felt that he could do it.

The author has something to say: I fell asleep too sleepy at night, and the update is late~

Typo to be fixed, thank you all

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