Yu Jin didn't see Rong Xun until the afternoon of the seventh day.

He knew that he was going to spend the "reset" outside, so he couldn't help being a little nervous.

In the past eight years, he has been used to seeing the ceiling of the hospital as soon as he opened his eyes, and the smell of disinfectant and potions in the air.

Although he doesn't like it, he has to admit that getting used to it makes him feel at ease.

When Rong Xun came back, Yu Jin was still reading.

After all, the thickness of medical books is really comparable to moving bricks, and there are many places that are not accompanied by teachers, so Yu Jin has to check them one by one by himself.

Hearing the movement at the door, Yu Jin closed his book and got up to go over, only to see Rong Xun coming back alone.

There was still a bit of cold air on his body, but as soon as he passed through the heating hole at the door, it completely dissipated.

Even his whole body became softer.

Rong Xun: "Sorry, I thought I could hurry back and have lunch with you."

It is two o'clock in the afternoon.

Hearing this, Yu Jin asked sharply, "Did you eat?"

Rong Xun nodded frankly: "Yes."

Yu Jin frowned, and said in displeasure: "You don't want your stomach anymore, do you?"

Obviously being reprimanded, Rong Xun was not unhappy, but instead rolled his eyes and softened his tone, as if coaxing: "I didn't expect there to be a traffic jam on the road."

Unhappily, Yu Jin imitated his previous behavior and took the tablet in the hotel to call for room service.

He ordered chicken porridge, and ordered a few more light dishes: "You can't do this, I'm not a three-year-old who can't eat by myself, so do you!"

Rong Xun approached him and said in a low voice, "But I want to have dinner with you."

Yu Jin choked.

Hearing the pity in Rong Xun's voice, his heart softened for the most part, and he retreated unknowingly: "Then, then you are stuck in a traffic jam, why don't you buy something to cushion your stomach?"

The smile in Rong Xun's eyes deepened, he raised his hand again, and handed the bag in his hand to Yu Jin: "I see. Don't be angry, I brought you a small gift."

Yu Jin didn't know why, so he reached out to take it open and found out it was a sugar figure.

He remembered that he had eaten this thing once when he was a child, and he bought it when the school organized a spring outing.

Because it was the first time he saw this kind of thing at that time, Yu Jin was deeply impressed. He still remembered that what he bought was a snake.

Sugar Master is very good at painting.

And now, the bag contained a goldfish.

Yu Jin felt that this goldfish looked a little familiar: "...this artist looks a bit like the one on the screen in a restaurant before."

Rong Xun nodded, and admitted generously: "I also drew that."

Noticing his "also", Yu Jin couldn't believe it: "You made this?"

Rong Xun hummed, and said casually: "I saw a shop on the road where you can DIY sugar figurines by yourself. I thought you might like this, so I went."

Yu Jin was really shocked: "You..."

His words were stuck in his throat, and he wanted to question him at first, but when he met Shang Rongxun's deep and affectionate eyebrows, he couldn't say anything.

He didn't even care about his own hunger, but he wanted to make him a sugar figurine and bring him back.

Yu Jin squeezed the stick in his hand, and suddenly felt that this sugar figurine weighed a thousand catties.

Because just such a fish made of candy carries too many emotions.

Yu Jin didn't understand.

What's so good about him?

For a person like him, why should someone as good as Rong Xun like him so much?

She doesn't even need his response, just treat him blindly, so good that she doesn't need anything in return.

When Rong Xun made the conditions with him, he thought Rong Xun would let him stay with him, but he didn't.

Yu Jin felt that he was not worthy of being treated like this by Rong Xun.

But most people are selfish, and he is no exception.

So he clutched the sugar figurine in his hand, unable to say the words of refusal after all.Just looking at the passionate love in Rong Xun's eyes that seemed to have never been concealed, while his heart was full, there was also a sourness that could not be expressed in words.

"Thank you."

Yu Jin said solemnly: "I like it very much."

This is actually a word of gratitude, but Rong Xun's expression became obviously lighter.

Yu Jin was in a daze for a while, and found that he seemed to understand something, so he tried to say something again: "I like it so much that I can't bear to eat it."

Then I saw Rong Xun's smile widen.

……what.

Yu Jin was a little dumbfounded, but his nose started to feel sore.

What a luxury it is for a man to be overjoyed at a word he says.

"……you really."

Yu Jin slowed down: "Don't do this next time, take care of your own stomach first."

Rong Xun nodded in response, and when Yu Jin turned around, the innocent and simple smile on his face changed instantly.

He pursed his lips, his loose expression and the joy of the scheme in his eyes made him really not look like a good person.

However, his tone was still handled so well by him, like an innocent male college student: "I'll listen to you, don't be angry."

But speaking of it... When did Little Goldfish discover that his stomach was not in good shape?

There was a flash of thought in Rong Xun's eyes.

When Rong Xun finally finished his lunch, it was getting late.

While he was eating, Yu Jin still couldn't help but secretly took a picture of the goldfish that Rong Xun made for him with his mobile phone.

This candy must be eaten, and it will be wasted if you don’t eat it, but the photo can be kept as a souvenir.

After Rong Xun finished his meal, he looked at Yu Jin who was holding a book next to him and eating a few mouthfuls of porridge and vegetables: "Do you want to go for a walk?"

It can also be seen in the past few days that Yu Jin actually likes to go out to play, but today he shook his head.

"Can you stay with me for a while?"

Rong Xun paused slightly: "Of course. What's wrong?"

"No." Yu Jin hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "Tomorrow is the eighth day."

He took a deep breath, a little depressed: "I'm afraid I will forget you."

When Yu Jin gets along with Rong Xun, he always has the idea that maybe he won't forget him next time. Such positivity is rare, but it also makes him extra sober.

If he won't forget Rong Xun, then he should think of everyone in the past.

He didn't think about it, which meant that his illness was not cured.

The psychological barrier that has lasted for 12 years cannot be untied by thinking about it.

He tried many ways in his memory, even trying not to sleep.

Not sleeping does help, but if he sleeps again he will forget.

He couldn't live without sleep.

And one of the biggest problems with not sleeping is that it will affect his time to take medicine and cause his mental state to be unstable.

For a mentally ill patient, mental instability is the most dangerous thing.

Because he got sick at that time, he didn't remember it himself, or someone else told him.

He almost killed himself that day.

While Rong Xun looked at Yu Jin like this, he still couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms.

Yu Jin didn't struggle, nor did he respond.

Hugging can make people produce dopamine, and dopamine is said to be the happiness hormone.

So a hug can indeed bring great comfort.

In fact, it was mainly because the person who embraced him was Rong Xun.

Yu Jin was obediently wrapped in Rong Xun's arms, smelling the reassuring scent on him, and heard the man whispering softly in his ear: "Don't be afraid."

He whispered, "It doesn't matter if you forget."

"I'll keep telling you what my name is and how I'm related to you."

"It's okay if you don't remember."

Rong Xun laughed lowly, his hoarse voice was like yellow sand blown up by the wind under the scorching sun, its magnetism was rough and its temperature was scalding hot, it blew all the way into Yu Jin's heart, filled it to the brim, forming a sand wall , can no longer penetrate a little cold wind.

"Because what happened will always be there, even if you don't remember who the protagonist is, it will always be there."

Yu Jin closed his eyes, but still hugged Rong Xun after all.

Since he came to the southern boundary, he hadn't cried again, but at this moment, his eyes seemed to be stuffed with two onions.

"Thank you."

Yu Jin's voice was a little muffled, perhaps because he was buried in Rong Xun's arms, or because of something else.

He said seriously: "I'm not being polite to you, I'm really Thank you very much."

Rong Xun just hugged him, bowed his head and kissed his hair lightly without any emotion, caressing his back, unfolding the tenderness and tenderness of this moment to the extreme.

He didn't say those sour words that could make the little goldfish drop the golden beans, but he said in his heart that he should be the one to thank him.

night.

Yu Jin took a shower ahead of time and completed a new round of records.

What he wrote on the last page of the notebook is: [Sugar Man is delicious, and thank you].

After taking notes, Yu Jin put away the notebook.

He glanced at the time displayed on his phone. It was only past nine o'clock. Although he took the medicine, he still didn't feel sleepy yet.

Yu Jin turned the pen in his hand, when he heard a knock on the door.

When he said come in, Rong Xun pushed the door open and entered.

Yu Jin blinked his eyes, his mind, which had been a little scattered, gathered up the moment he saw Rong Xun.

The originally a little apprehensive mood also dissipated, and even Yu Jin suddenly had a thought that he himself thought was unbelievable.

Then he heard Rong Xun ask him: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Yu Jin came back to his senses a little: "Yes, I ate."

He blinked: "What's wrong?"

While talking, Rong Xun sat casually on the table in front of him.

He is already tall, and his appearance is actually not that gentle. It will be more wild when he shows such a posture at night.

Rong Xun: "Do you still remember the code we set?"

Yu Jin didn't know what Rong Xun was thinking before, and he didn't have that idea himself, so he didn't feel much about kissing hands.

But it's different now.

When Rong Xun mentioned this, Yu Jin suddenly felt that the air was starting to dry up: "...um."

"I'm wondering if the code is too simple, so it can't wake up your muscle memory."

Rong Xun said nonsense seriously: "So I'm wondering whether to add another password."

Yu Jin always felt that the front was dangerous, but he couldn't help asking: "What do you want to add?"

Rong Xun, who was waiting for his words, stretched out his hand towards him.

Yu Jin didn't resist, he let him pick up his hand, and then watched Rong Xun holding his hand, and kissed his ring finger.

Rong Xun's lips were a little hot and humid, probably because the water vapor was still on it after just taking a shower.

The strength of his kiss was also very strong, as if it was going to be carved into his bone marrow through the flesh.

Yu Jin was a little stiff.

Looking at Rong Xun with his head down, he felt an indescribable feeling rushing up from the soles of his feet to his celestial cap.

But Rong Xun insisted on sticking to his finger and said, "This is the first one."

Yu Jin's Adam's apple slipped.

Rong Xun let go of his hand, but the viscous atmosphere in the room was not diluted.

Because Rong Xun leaned towards him leaning on the armrest of the chair under him.

Yu Jin subconsciously closed his eyes and tried to push the person away, but when he raised his hand, Rong Xun's voice also fell.

There is no tenderness in the past, and there is no special emotion.

It's just extra heavy.

"do not move."

Yu Jin stopped in mid-air, and finally put down his hand obediently.

Then Rong Xun's breath completely enveloped him, he didn't hug him, but he was very close to him.

It was so close that Yu Jin could feel that he could touch him with just a slight movement.

It even made Yu Jin dare not open his eyes again.

But after closing the vision, the other senses gradually became sharper.

such as.

The breath sweeping across the side of his face was clearer than every time before.

Something soft that still had a little moisture touched his earlobe, causing Yu Jin to suddenly open his eyes.

And then.

It was as if a thunderbolt struck from his celestial spirit cap, Yu Jin's whole body was stiff, and the electric current flowing around in his blood paralyzed his cells.

... Rong Xun sucked his earlobe.

There was even a slight squeak.

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