i'm in love with the sentinel who wants to kill me

"If I don't have a good ending, I'm sorry. ——The end of the season "Irrelevant Records""

For some reason, the dream has traveled through more than ten years at once, and arrived at the day of the 20th birthday at the end of the season.

That day, he went to the unfinished building, intending to end his life, but received a message from his brother.

Ji Chu said that he brought him something, but he didn't say what it was.

When he was taken into the interrogation room as the criminal who killed Ji Chu, Ji Mo's numb mind went blank.

Apart from thinking that he killed his brother, the only thought left was to guess what his brother brought him.

How cold, how inappropriate.

At the end of the season, his head hangs on his chest, his eyes are closed, and he analyzes himself.

He has written his own predictive event analysis too many times, and he knows how to analyze himself from various angles.He also knows how to write himself, and the poke hurts even more.

He calmly confessed to those who came to interrogate him, over and over again, without any impatience, and cooperated to the extreme.

Until Bai Haiqing came in suddenly, and after saying a lot of things he didn't listen to, he suddenly pulled up his hair and forced him to look into Bai Haiqing's eyes.

Ji Mo's eyes were out of focus, and Bai Haiqing's face was blurred and chaotic in front of his eyes.

After they looked at each other for a long time, Bai Haiqing let go, and then rubbed his head.

At the end of the season, the heart was numb with pain, and Bai Haiqing's brief appearance was like an episode, which soon became blurred in memory.

When the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, someone took a boxy box and put it on the table.

At the end of the season, he was handcuffed to a chair, still bowing his head.He didn't care who came in, or what was brought in.

He just hoped that someone would let him die as soon as possible, the sooner the better, preferably today, preferably in the next second.

But Bai Haiqing's voice came, hoarse.

"Don't you want to know what your brother brought you?"

At the end of the season, his body trembled, but he still lowered his head.

He wanted to know, he wanted to know so badly.

That thing was on the interrogation table, and Bai Haiqing brought it over, but he didn't dare to look at it at the end of the season.

After what seemed like a century, the end of the season raised its head very slowly.His cervical spine was bent for a long time, his muscles were sore, and his bones made a rattling sound.

Bai Haiqing was standing next to the table.

He saw Ji Mo finally look up, so he put his hand on the square box.

The box is creamy white and is tied with a beautiful ribbon.

There was mist behind Bai Haiqing's lenses, he sniffed and pulled the ribbon away.

The movement of the box lid being lifted slowly turned into a double image in the eyes of the end of the season.

That's a birthday cake.

Small, round, with two number candles sticking out of it.

At the end of the season, my heart seemed to be stabbed by this soft cake.

This is his brother, celebrating his 20th birthday.

But he couldn't cry.His tears were exhausted when Ji Chu died.

He stared at the cake, which was the warmth his brother had never given him in his life, and it was not known to him as a legacy until after his death.

Bai Haiqing approached slowly.

"Do you know why he gave you a birthday cake?"

At the end of the season, his nose was blocked, and he opened his mouth to breathe heavily.

Bai Haiqing pinched Ji Mo's shoulder, making him focus on himself.

"He wants to wish you a happy birthday. He wants you to live well."

Staring at Bai Haiqing's mottled glasses at the end of the season, the older guide was reprimanding him.

"He wants you to live well! Do you understand?!"

Bai Haiqing's eyes were swollen, and the lenses were dirty from tears that she didn't have time to wipe off.

He patted Ji Mo's face hard with one hand, again and again.Force him to focus, force him to listen to what he says.

Ji Mo gritted his teeth, and he stared at Bai Haiqing fiercely, almost trying to see him right, so as to know if he was lying or not.

Bai Haiqing's voice was choked with sobs.

"Your brother wants you to live well, at the end of the season..."

Bai Haiqing's lenses were even dirtier.

He suddenly took Ji Mo into his arms and embraced with all his strength, his voice hoarse.

"If you treat me like a big brother, you can live well..."

"Did you understand..."

At the end of the season, tears suddenly poured out from the dry eye sockets again.

He was buried in Bai Haiqing's arms, tears soaking his clothes.

Live well.

This sentence is like a command, but also like a curse.

Live well.

At the end of the season, he opened his eyes with a splitting headache.

His eyes were sore, his eyelids were struggling to open, and his eyelids were red and swollen, evidence of a lot of crying.

"Huh..." Ji Mo exhaled softly, breathing calmly under the oxygen mask.

One dream after another, unlike those prophetic dreams, these dreams are all vague past events, but they are strung together with incredible logic.

At the end of the season, he could still recall those vivid details, thinking in his heart, maybe he missed these people.

Miss you so much.

Moti circled him on the hospital bed, exactly the same as he did in the silent room on the second basement a few hours ago.

It's just that the positions of the two people have been reversed.

At the end of the season, he wanted to reach out to take off the ventilator, but as soon as he made a slight movement, the body holding him suddenly shook.

Modi tightened his arms instantly, and looked at Ji Mo's face in panic.

The eyes of the two finally met, as if a whole century had passed.At the end of the season, behind the oxygen mask, he moved his lips first: "...how are you?"

The voice was extremely hoarse.

Modi's eyes turned red in an instant.He touched Ji Mo's face with trembling hands, his lips were trembling.

"I thought... I thought you..."

At the end of the season, I have never seen Morty so scared like this.

The sentinel who has always been sunny and smiling, will be childish when facing his family, act like a baby when facing himself, and be ruthless when facing enemies...

But now he was trembling with fear.

At the end of the season, he raised his hand and slowly unfastened himself from the ventilator.

He cried too much in the dream, his eyes were swollen uncomfortably, he closed them, and then looked at Modi seriously.

He said slowly:

"I'm fine. You're fine."

Morty's eyes seemed to devour the end of the season whole.He stretched out his arms and hugged Ji Mo tightly in his arms.

He sniffed the smell of Ji Mo, pressed his big hand on the back of Ji Mo's head, and pressed him firmly but gently into his body.

The half-breed wolf jumped onto the bed, thrust his head between the two masters, and forced himself into the embrace.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the deputy chief physician led a team of doctors and nurses in.

He took a mental power detector in his hand, and completed the air sampling in the ward with two beeps.

After a pause of two seconds, he looked at the results on the instrument and said, "Temporarily out of danger."

He walked to the hospital bed, adjusted the speed of the drip, looked at the end of the season for a while, and then said: "Your mental domain is severely damaged, and any comforting behavior is prohibited for a few years."

The deputy chief physician turned to Mo Di again, "You two are absolutely compatible, right?"

Moody nodded heavily.

"Then you can figure it out yourself. Find a way to use the fit effect to stabilize his mental domain and adjust the secretion of his mental power."

Modi didn't answer, he looked up at the doctor seriously, as if waiting for the next doctor's order.

The deputy chief physician stared at him wide-eyed, "What do you think I am doing? Is there any way to make him secrete mental power and I need to teach him?"

"You don't know how to exchange bodily fluids? Do you want me to explain in more detail?"

The deputy chief physician shot Mo Di angrily.He didn't like this sentry who tossed his guide into such a state, even if he had riots in the mental realm, his IQ was worrying.

Morty bowed his head in shame.Sitting on the bed, Ji Mo squinted his eyes to see the badge of the deputy chief physician.

His surname is Qin, and his name is Qin Hua. He is gentle and knowledgeable, and he is very young.

Ji Mo cleared his throat and said to the doctor sincerely, "Thank you, Director Qin."

Qin Hua pushed his glasses.

After a while, he sighed through his nose.

"If you are not absolutely compatible, there is no way to save..."

"Let's do it for ourselves..."

Ji Mo pursed his lips lightly, without showing any sadness or joy, and looked at Director Qin's white coat expressionlessly.

Qin Hua asked the little nurse behind him to remove the ventilator at the end of the season and put it away.

He took out a pen in his pocket and wrote something on the medical record at the end of the quarter.

"You originally summoned obstacles from the mental body, right?"

At the end of the season, he nodded silently.

Qin Hua's nib paused for a moment, then continued writing.

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. With the state of your spiritual domain, you may never be able to summon your spiritual body again."

At the end of the season, there was no expression. He blinked slightly, indicating that he knew.

Mo Di was stunned on the spot.

"What do you mean?" He stared at Qin Hua with bloodshot eyes, as if he was asking for guilt.

Modi's eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth, as if if he didn't change his words immediately, he would jump up and beat him to death in the next second.

Qin Hua handed the medical record behind him, put the pen in his pocket, and folded his arms.

"What do you mean by me?"

He is also a sentinel and a doctor, and he is not afraid of Modi at all.

The mixed wolf dog jumped out of bed and approached Qin Hua's leg.It opened its huge wolf mouth, revealing its coldly shining teeth.

Qin Hua snorted coldly, grabbed the glasses and held them in his hand.

And let the wolf threaten me?

Threatening me for a fart, this is a diagnosis and not a joke.

"Let me tell you, kid..." He looked down at Modi from a high position, "If you make your guide into such a state, you can't even be a sentinel. If you don't protect him well, he will be broken in minutes. Even the gods can't save it."

"All right."

Season end grabs Morty's hand.

Mo Di stared at Qin Hua, but the other party's eyes were firm, without any looseness, he finally couldn't hold on, and despair shattered in his heart.

He closed his eyes in pain.

Ji Mo gently opened Modi's clenched fist and squeezed his fingers in.As if to appease a small animal, Ji Mo's fingers lightly poked Modi's palm.

Moti supported his head with one hand, his heart was full of remorse and hatred for himself.

How on earth can he...

At the end of the season he...

At the end of the season, the other hand was still tied to the bottle, and he was exhausted, so he said softly to Modi:

"I have a headache. You hug me."

Modi trembled all over, and put Ji Mo in his arms.The movement is extremely careful, like a fragile treasure.

At the moment when the scent of the beloved Sentinel caught his nose, Ji Mo closed his eyes.

He thought in his heart, to live well.

So many people hope that they can live a good life. If he doesn't have a good ending, who will he be sorry for?

Qin Hua put on his glasses again.

He seemed to find the scene in front of him a bit dazzling, snorted, asked the nurse behind him to open a few more drops, and then strode out.

When he walked to the nurse's station, he saw a girl who was sweating profusely in anxiety and her hair was like a bird's nest. She kept asking, "How is the end of the season? How is the end of the season?"

Qin Hua sized it up. This girl was wearing thick plate glasses, which were estimated to be quite high. Judging from her attire, she could be seen as belonging to the technical department.

The nurses at the nurse's station were so busy that no one could really reply patiently to this stranger who was neither a family member nor a guardian.

Qin Hua approached gradually and saw that the girl was about to cry.

Oh no, I'm already crying.

He sighed, suppressing the irritability in his heart, and left a sentence when passing behind Lu Qing.

"Don't worry, you won't die."