After awakening the memory of the world

The wind came in along the corridor, Ji Qingyan didn't have any special expression on his face, but the coldness from all around still surrounded them, he watched this strange place, and heard the immature voice in his ears , and the scalp-numbing chill that spread out from the frost exploded along the center.

Ji Qingyan's expression moved slightly, he just wanted to stretch out his hand to resist, but the pain seemed to climb rapidly along the spine, making Ji Qingyan bow subconsciously.

The sudden pain continued, and time ticked by, but it seemed to Ji Qingyan that it had completely stagnated. He was trembling, and the flowing blood gradually became cold, flowing along Ji Qingyan's wound As the stream flowed out, his vision gradually dimmed.

But Ji Qingyan struggled to open his tired eyelids, clenched his fists tightly, the sharp nails cut through his palms, the slight pain brought him back to his senses, and he only had time to avoid the oncoming icicles, Then fell into darkness.

"Are you okay?" Xi Jiansong's voice was worried, and his brown eyes were full of concentration.

Ji Qingyan only felt that his face was burning badly, he subconsciously pushed Xi Jiansong, and sat up abruptly, Ji Qingyan seemed to be frightened and kept adjusting his breathing, he lowered his eyes, afraid of being caught by Xi Jiansong. Song sees through some kind of fear and surprise.

Ji Qingyan's hands were still trembling slightly, as if he hadn't recovered from it, he shrank his body pitifully, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

Xi Jiansong leaned over and put his palm on Ji Qingyan's forehead, he couldn't help but frowned: "It's still burning."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyan looked up at Xi Jiansong, he seemed flustered, but soon calmed down, and began to organize his words: "Wait...I mean, why am I here?"

He clearly remembered that he was in that deserted hospital, Ji Qingyan pursed his lips slightly, his brows showed Xi Jiansong's familiar concealment and confusion, but Xi Jiansong didn't open his mouth to expose it.

"When you went to investigate the scene, you fell into a coma due to overwork," Xi Jiansong said in a deep voice, "When Zheng Junyi passed by, you were lying on the ground unconscious."

Ji Qingyan was stunned, and he seemed to mutter in disbelief: "... overworked?"

"Is there no one in the place where I'm unconscious?" Ji Qingyan asked without hope.

"Nothing," Xi Jiansong said with certainty, his complexion was not very good-looking, and he just looked at Ji Qingyan deeply.

Ji Qingyan felt numb from being stared at. He raised his head, looked at Xi Jiansong, and subconsciously stroked his wrist with his left hand. It was empty and there was nothing there. He just wanted to say something, but Xi Jiansong embraced him.

Xi Jiansong didn't speak, and there was silence between them. Ji Qingyan paused, reached out to hug each other, and patted Xi Jiansong's back like coaxing a child.

Xi Jiansong pressed against Ji Qingyan's neck, his brown eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the golden color was slowly melting away.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qingyan said with a smile, and the atmosphere seemed a little sticky after the atmosphere eased. Only then did he realize that his sleeves looked too wide, and he looked at his palm in confusion.

Nothing on it.

Everything he had experienced before was like a fantasy dream by himself, but after waking up, he fell into a trance. Ji Qingyan hugged Xi Jiansong's broad shoulders, a little distracted, he began to feel sleepy again, and his eyes seemed to be closed.

"Don't sleep yet." Xi Jiansong said in a soft voice, close to Ji Qingyan's ear, clenched Ji Qingyan's hands as if he could not refuse, and wrapped his mouth around Ji Qingyan's round earlobes.

Ji Qingyan was almost falling asleep, he murmured to answer Xi Jiansong's question, he didn't notice Xi Jiansong's movements at first, until the other party bit down hard, Ji Qingyan was suddenly awakened, and he began to struggle Xi Jiansong held her body down, but was pressed down by Xi Jiansong.

Ji Qingyan's eyes gradually opened with a thin layer of water mist, his voice was very low, as if he was suppressing pain, he said something vaguely.

He stretched out his hand to push Xi Jiansong away, and the wet touch came with bursts of pain, which made Ji Qingyan a little overwhelmed.

"What are you doing...?" Ji Qingyan was so painful that he almost couldn't speak, he struggled weakly, but only saw Xi Jiansong's melting golden eyes.

Xi Jiansong stared at Ji Qingyan, and gently stroked Ji Qingyan's earlobe with his hands. His expression seemed a little careless, as if there was a little clammy chill, but it was quickly replaced by gentle eyes: "Why don't you protect yourself?"

Ji Qingyan was stunned, he blinked blankly, he didn't even pay attention to the pain coming from his earlobe, but silently grabbed the palm of his hand, not knowing how to answer Xi Jiansong's question.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Xi Jiansong's voice was low, with a warm breath, and his dim eyes seemed a little sad.

Ji Qingyan was at a loss, his lips moved a little: "Because I don't know how to answer you."

"This time it was just an accident," Ji Qingyan raised his eyes and said, "I will protect myself."

"And didn't you also say that their target may be the Xingyuan technology in my hand, so no matter where they are, they will not get real security," Ji Qingyan comforted. He felt that his earlobe was hot, and he It's cold, but I still speak up.

"Sorry," Xi Jiansong said in a low voice, he let go of Ji Qingyan's hand, got up, took out the medicine box from the bedside table, and applied ointment to Ji Qingyan's earlobe.

In fact, Xi Jiansong didn't use much force, and controlled his strength, so there was no bleeding, but Ji Qingyan struggled too hard just now, just in case, Xi Jiansong carefully treated Ji Qingyan's red and swollen earlobe , Seeing that the other party looked like he was about to fall asleep again, he fished Ji Qingyan up with some helplessness.

"Go to bed after drinking the antipyretics," Xi Jiansong said, "Ayan."

Ji Qingyan replied in a daze, but his body slid down as if he couldn't hold on. The familiar smell spread from the tip of his nose, and Ji Qingyan leaned over with peace of mind, almost falling asleep in the next second. But the annoying voice kept calling his name, as if trying to wake him up.

But he was really sleepy, the pain and sleepiness were constantly entangled together, the warm medicine came from the other mouth, Ji Qingyan's body struggled for less than half a second before giving up completely, the annoying voice It also disappeared, leaving only the familiar hug.

Ji Qingyan fell asleep peacefully, the dream continued unceasingly, the slight ailment dissipated, Ji Qingyan stood in a dream, the blooming flowers were coldly reflecting his eyes at this moment.