Quick wear: when the male protagonist covets the villain

Drizzling sound.

It's like returning to the rainy night with the violent king.

And he should be the male protagonist Shizun who has lived for more than 300 years.They travel around mountains and rivers, carefree and carefree.

Tang Yu woke up with a start.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked out of the modern window. It was raining, neither too big nor too small.

He seems to be soaking in a bathtub, his body is so cold...

"Liu Liu...is the next world?"

No sound.

Tang Yu was inexplicably flustered and felt tight in his chest.

Sighing, Tang Yu wanted to get up, her hand hurt.

There was no light in the room, and Tang Yu could vaguely see his wrist bleeding continuously.

Could it be that everything was a dream?

He's not a ghost, he's a dreamer...

Or, he was about to become a dead man.

Tang Yu doesn't even have the strength to hold the phone now.

He smiled wryly: What should I do...

Life is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those past events suddenly filled his mind.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, the man standing in front of him threw him a card, saying that he took his place, and their relationship ended here...

Every day, a man in a white coat appeared in front of his eyes, checking to see if his emotions were wrong.Hypnotize him to regulate his emotions.

splitting headache...

He remembered.

In the real world, he lives in emotional ups and downs every day. He is depressed and not even afraid of death.

Those vague memories are slowly waking up.

The memories about the male lead, about the system, and about those worlds are gradually blurring.

Suicide is a helpless and decisive choice, and it is the accumulation of loss.

But now, he regrets it.

He didn't want to forget the hero.

When you die, you really don't remember anything.

Tang Yu's eyelids were about to close: If only I could get to know you again.

He thought, if he still survived, it would be great if he could get to know the hero again...

Tang Yu thought about the hero.

Think about their first meeting.

It seems that the good beginning always seems to be not worthy of this cruel ending.

Suddenly the door opened.

Tang Yu saw a figure, as if suddenly relieved, his eyes were completely closed.

He only heard, "Tang Yu, Tang Yu..."

"How can you be so stupid?"

As usual, he called a patient whose mood had started to fluctuate recently, but he appeared to be very well-behaved, and said good night to himself at another point who couldn't sleep at all.

Yu Sui felt something was wrong, he couldn't fall asleep at night, his mind was filled with Tang Yu's voice that seemed to be dying forever.

He couldn't help getting up and rushing over.

When he walked to the door of Tang Yu's house, he saw the water overflowing the house, Yu Sui looked at it, it was not good, something must have happened.

He ran out of time, so he rushed in directly. In the bathroom with the door open, Tang Yu, soaked in blood, was as weak as a quiet dead person.

Yu Sui simply and quickly bandaged the wound on his body, and called the ambulance.

Hospital……

Yu Sui was sitting outside the operating room.

Mother Tang rushed over, Qin Ju looked at the words "emergency in progress", and was already crying.

The door opened.

The two stepped forward.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Qin Ju wiped away tears vigorously.

"It's best for this patient to stay in the hospital. His depression is too deep and his condition is very unstable." The doctor stepped forward and nodded when he saw Dr. Yu.

"Is this your patient?"

Yu Sui nodded, with a tangled expression, his heart was slightly sore and numb, and he was slightly swelled, "He behaved very well, so good that I was about to be deceived..."