Seeing Lan Chiyang eat the third bowl of noodles, Madam Lan held down his hand, "You eat so much at night...what if you have indigestion?"

Sucking up the last mouthful of noodles, Lan Chiyang said, "Then I'll go out with Xie Liaoyuan..."

"It's fine to dance a square dance with you." Xie Liaoyuan was also frightened by Lan Chiyang's appetite, and now he still has half a bowl of noodles left, and the rest of the time is spent watching Lan Chiyang.

"The air quality is bad, so we won't start tonight." Madam Lan really thought they could go.

Lan Chiyang stretched his chopsticks towards Xie Liaoyuan's bowl, picked up a large piece of fried egg, and said, "You dance, I'll make a short video for you, and keep you as a friend of middle-aged and elderly women..."

He spoke seriously, which amused Madam Lan and Uncle Xia.

Then whoever said that someone hit you on the left cheek, stretch out the right cheek.Xie Liaoyuan said that someone picked up your fried egg, so he put the noodles in it too.

Lan Chiyang didn't dislike it either, and lowered his head to eat.

Madam Lan hurriedly gave Xie Liaoyuan a wink. Of course Xie Liaoyuan knew what the wink meant, but he didn't know what happened to Brother Lan?

From eavesdropping at the corner of the stairs, after I rejected what he said, I didn't say a word again, until the sentence of making a small video just now was the first sentence I said to myself afterwards.

Uncle Xia, who was watching Xie Liaoyuan and Ms. Lan's flirtatious eyes, suggested sincerely, "It's okay to take a walk, just wear a mask."

Just at this time, Lan Chiyang finished eating, put his chopsticks away, stood up and said, "I'm going to change clothes." After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Madam Lan walked to Xie Liaoyuan's side in two steps, pinched his wrist and said, "You have to hold him, don't let go, you are not allowed to go to Binhe Park, go to the square, go to the night market, go to the night market..."

Xie Liaoyuan nodded.

"Follow me...you're not smart at all!" Madam Lan pushed Xie Liaoyuan.

"I still have two mouthfuls of noodles..."

"Don't eat it, I'll make it for you when I come back."

Lan Chiyang walked on the right, grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket, Xie Liaoyuan looked at him for a while, and looked at him again for a while.Seeing that Lan Chiyang had no choice but to talk to him.

"I'm angry with myself, it's none of your business."

Xie Liaoyuan held Lan Chiyang's hand tightly, "I think the same, so, tell me, even a word or two..."

Lan Chiyang couldn't tell, he knew that today when Xie Liaoyuan put his arms around him and said "no" in the stairwell, if he was well, he would definitely feel great happiness, and he would definitely kiss him. Maybe they took off his clothes directly, but he didn't feel happy at all, and didn't even reply to him...

What he knew clearly, what he knew clearly, but he couldn't feel it, Lan Chiyang suddenly became depressed to the extreme.

I like him but I can't respond to him...

It's been two weeks... more than double the time since the last relapse...

Lan Chiyang was a little happy to meet Grandma Jin today.But after this incident in the afternoon, I fell down again...

My mind is messed up...

On the one hand, Lan Chiyang knew that this was a disease, on the other hand, Lan Chiyang couldn't control his falling down, and his mood kept falling, which made him feel full of guilt towards Xie Liaoyuan and disappointment towards himself...

"Brother Lang..." Xie Liaoyuan stopped in his tracks. He needed information, and a little bit was all he needed.

Lan Chiyang couldn't move, Xie Liaoyuan held his hand.Stretching out his right hand awkwardly, he took out the mobile phone from his left pocket and handed it to Xie Liaoyuan.

Xie Liaoyuan swipe up to open the phone, and the memo pad is displayed directly.Lan Chiyang has always been careless, and his mobile phone has neither a frequency lock password nor any identification.

This message records the information of the last few recurrences.

The earliest one was the year of his internship. The reason for the relapse was that the patient was not rescued. It lasted for a month. The reason for the recovery was that the little patient who was discharged from the hospital kissed his face.

According to a recent record, the reason for the relapse was that she broke up with Chen Wei, which lasted six days. The reason for her recovery was that she finally fell down and lay in the yard and saw the Milky Way on the plateau.

Xie Liaoyuan took a glance at all the recurrence times, the longest was three and a half months, and the shortest was six days.The reasons for relapse and recovery are well documented. Xie Liaoyuan felt that as a down-to-earth medical student, Brother Lang probably wanted to find some patterns in his illness...

Looking at the time again, Xie Liaoyuan calculated the time of this relapse in his mind, and he understood a little bit.

"Brother Lang...do you think this string..." His fingers crossed the time column, "I think it should be getting shorter and shorter, but this time the time has surpassed the one in Dajin County, so it's a bit depressed..."

Lan Chiyang didn't speak, and reached for his mobile phone. After all, his right hand is not dominant, so he failed.Instead, Xie Liaoyuan grabbed his hand, "It's completely irregular, and this less and less relapse time is also a fluke, and it doesn't mean anything if it is longer than the last time...don't worry."

Lan Chiyang looked at Xie Liaoyuan, and when he heard the words "don't worry", he became more and more depressed, lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder, "You said that I am also the meat of your heart, I didn't say anything, but... "

"How about saying it once a day?" Xie Liaoyuan felt that he had a general idea of ​​Brother Lang's depression at the moment, "If you like it, I'll make it as frequent as drinking water and eating..."

Lan Chiyang didn't know what to say, he couldn't control his thoughts, you don't deserve it, you don't deserve to wear him down like this...

"Huh?!" Lan Chiyang was hugged by Xie Liaoyuan, "It doesn't matter if you respond to me or not, and it doesn't matter how long it takes you to recover, I can do it. Have you forgotten what I told you today that I like it? Lipoti's spell? I kid you not, my patron saint is a little white bird, it answers me every time I call, I never sink nor despair, crouch when I can't move forward, there is Opportunities are soaring, I believe it's all because of the little white bird... Brother Lang, so you won't make me mentally exhausted, and you won't make me lose confidence, I have a little white bird."

"Are you teaching me metaphysics?" Lan Chiyang felt that he should be crying. This guy was wearing a somewhat waterproof down jacket, and all his tears were back on his face, it was icy and cold.

"No, I'm telling you folk tales and... um, scientific principles." Does Xie Liaoyuan feel that he is embarrassing?Is it too magical for the entry point to choose the call god guard?

"I don't understand..." Lan Chiyang made up for it.

"Then let me put it another way... Have you read my diary for so many years and found that I was 'beaten to death'?" Lawyer Xie Liaoyuan finally possessed his body, ready to speak to Dr. Lan.

Lan Chiyang thought for a while, then shook his head.

"So, I'm mentally strong, and you won't let me leave you."

"That's right, Xie Liaoyuan, you won't be sad for more than three days...why?" Lan Chiyang wanted to push away Xie Liaoyuan who was hugging him tightly.

Smiling, Xie Liaoyuan said, "Just... the power of folk tales!"

"The god Enti Guzi is stingy, because when her youngest daughter married Jumu Wuwu, she secretly took the buckwheat seeds to mortals and hated her for a long time. Now her three sons can't speak and want to ask him to heal them. They don't want to help at all. The little white bird who was sent to pray to the gods could not find the way to save the three mute sons, so he hid it in a gourd ladle filled with wine, waiting for an opportunity, and finally waited until Entiguzi was drunk and told the way to heal, But it was also discovered... In the process of escaping to the human world, it was rubbed with pot ash and was dyed black. Because it was the pot ash from Tenjin's house, it couldn't be washed off, so it became a white bird from a small white bird. The little blue bird...but because it brought back the method of healing Jumu Wuwu's three sons, and made human ancestors create writing, so the Yi people have always regarded the little blue bird as a sacred existence..." Xie Liaoyuan looked sideways Lan Chiyang next to him still had no expression on his face, so he laughed at himself and said, "Did I speak very dryly? There was no ups and downs?"

Lan Chiyang shook his head, this was an emotional exchange, "So if you hadn't met Lu Xingyun, you would have gone to Panxi?"

"Why did you jump here all of a sudden?"

"Panxi is in the Yi Autonomous Prefecture, and what you are telling is the folk tales of the Yi people... When I packed your luggage and brought it up for you, you still had a copy of "Ole Teyi"...Xie Liaoyuan, right?"

"Doctor Lan is categorical."

"Without me, you would have gone to Panxi..."

"Don't guess, I want to take you back to Panxi together, and now it has become like this."

"Wait for me to recover..."

"Don't wait, if you want to go, you can go now. If you don't want to, you can spare time to go back next year at the Torch Festival. The last time I went back was when I was in college. The scene was really spectacular. There are torches all over the mountains and plains. Little stars...Although sometimes it is a bit suffocating, you will definitely like it..." Xie Liaoyuan held up Lan Chiyang's hand, "There is also a beauty pageant, um, it is said that there is also a beauty pageant..."

Lan Chiyang finally smiled so lightly that he could no longer smile, took a step to the side, and pressed the elevator button.

"I still owe you a trip, how about the Torch Festival?" Xie Liaoyuan followed, and after entering the elevator, he hugged Lan Chiyang generously.

"If you don't have time, Riverside Park can also..."

"Hehehe... My Brother Lang is the most virtuous."

Lan Chiyang approached his arms and remembered something, "Xie Liaoyuan, can I make a magic trick for you?"

"Nature is good, the kind of person who has changed into a living person? I can cooperate with you."

"It's not a big magic trick..."

"Oh, I'm just in charge of looking at it?"

"Ah."

"I'm ready……"

"I'm not ready."

"Oh... when will you be ready?" Xie Liaoyuan looked forward to it.

"Are you ready? I've been in the bathroom for half an hour, Brother Lan...the phone is almost out of battery..." Xie Liaoyuan was wrapped in a nightgown and sat on the toilet seat, wailing towards Lan Chiyang outside.

Lan Chiyang responded to him at first, but now there is no sound at all.

Xie Liaoyuan yelled again, but still did not respond, he simply got up and went out, opened the door, was not rejected by Lan Chiyang, and saw Lan Chiyang kneeling on the bed tossing through the hollow partition, with needle-nose pliers and quick-drying pliers beside him. Glue, utility knife and other tools...

"Brother Lang, your magic is like blindfolded throwing knives?"

As soon as Xie Liaoyuan made a sound, Lan Chiyang was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the things in his hands to prevent him from seeing them.

Walking to the head of the bed, squatting down, looking at Lan Chiyang, Xie Liaoyuan smiled and said, "Do you want me to help?"

Shaking his head, Lan Chiyang flattened his mouth and said: "I can't get it on, it's too big... It's hard to get it even if it has edges and corners. It turns out that the rose is soft, and it's not hygienic to put it back on..." After finishing speaking Open your hand, put a small ball prop in your hand and show it to Xie Liaoyuan, "It can hold soft things here, and then it will appear when it bounces like this, but I seem to have messed up the parts that help the bounce. Broken...I'm so stupid, useless at all..."

"Why did you take it apart?" Xie Liaoyuan picked up the soft plastic rose.

"I want to replace this rose with something else..." Lan Chiyang rubbed his temples, and the change was so broken...

"What do you want to replace it with?"

"Condom." After handing it to Xie Liaoyuan, Lan Chiyang was so sad that he was about to cry, and he only scolded himself as a waste in his heart.

"Why change to a condom?" Xie Liaoyuan wondered if he had missed something?

"Seduce you. If I am like this, you will not be interested in doing it with me..." Lan Chiyang cried, tears of [-]% collapse.

"How do you know I'm not interested?"

"Do you want to do it with me?" Lan Chiyang raised his arm to wipe away his tears.

"I want it very much. I thought you weren't interested. I see a lot of studies saying that interest in this area will decline..."

"Today I want... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ...Xie Liaoyuan, I was crushed on the pliers, and my back hurts, take it away and kiss me..."

Grabbing pliers, quick-drying glue and other tools and throwing them on the ground, Xie Liaoyuan felt that there was no need for magic tricks, as long as Brother Lang hooked his fingers, that's right, that's right, I have to tell him this when it's over...

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