The King of Strange Talks does not want to be summoned!

Xu Hanxing was a little dazed, and his first reaction was that he might be wrong, after all, the plain bed sheet could belong to anyone.

Moreover, it was getting late now, and the lights in the corridor inside the door were not bright enough, and the color and material might be different.

He was still in a daze at the door, when the employee at the recycling station suddenly said "Oops", as if he just remembered something, stopped in front of the door, leaned over and rummaged through the garbage bag twice.

Once he flipped through it, Xu Hanxing could no longer lie to himself that he was wrong, because the bag contained all his used dishes, towels, quilt covers, bed sheets...

"Hey, I just picked up the trash. Did I accidentally drop the pillow towel in the second-hand bedding set you just sold under the trash bin? Please take a look." After rummaging through it, the man turned around Ring the doorbell and speak through the intercom.

"Wait a moment," Yan Su's voice came from the intercom, followed by the faint sound of the door opening, and Yan Su came back after a while and said, "It's fallen."

"Please throw it for me, just throw it from the window, I'm so sorry." The staff said with a smile.

"Okay, it's okay." Someone else's voice was faintly heard in Yansu's house, he didn't exchange many greetings, and hung up after answering.

Ten seconds later, Xu Hanxing stood silently on the steps of the door and saw a wrapped plastic bag being thrown out. The man from the recycling station ran over to pick it up and opened it, revealing a pair of nice textured bags inside. Pillow towel, the man looked up and thanked the upstairs again, then dragged the huge black garbage bag again, and went to his own garbage collection truck, and nodded to Xu Hanxing before leaving.

Xu Hanxing pinched the fingers holding the gift box tightly, pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to react.

It turned out that Yan Su had already thrown away all the things he had used, which meant that he hadn't even had the slightest thought of inviting himself to his house, not to mention eating, staying overnight, or even going in for a sit-down.

Because Xu Hanxing saw that the slippers he had worn were also in the garbage bag, placed together with other garbage.

He stood at the door for a while, blowing the cold autumn night wind for a while, and didn't return to the car until he felt that the little delusions he had because of being given beautiful star fragments had completely cooled down.

From this angle in the parking space, you can see the window of Yansu's living room. Xu Hanxing sat in the car and looked at it for a while, then stared blankly for a while.

I don't want to go home, so I can't look for him, but it's very inappropriate to keep watching downstairs. Xu Hanxing feels that he shouldn't do this, as if he is staring and waiting, waiting for someone who is staying at his house now, and later Will not leave the same.

Xu Hanxing felt that he didn't think so much, but simply wanted to see him. It would be nice to meet him and say a word, but unfortunately he couldn't, he couldn't think of any decent excuses.

Finally, he drove home silently, and it was past 11 o'clock when he got home.He placed the fragments of meteorite that Su gave him at the afternoon banquet on the bedside. After turning off the light, this beautiful stone floated on the countertop and swirled low, emitting a gloomy light, like the most gentle lamp in the long night.

After Xu Hanxing got into the quilt after washing, he still felt very cold, so he curled up, wrapped the quilt tightly, and buried half of his face in the quilt.Later, I don’t know when I fell asleep, and I had a chaotic dream all night. In the dream, he seemed to be pressed to the ground by a monster transformed by Yan Su, prying his head and tearing his chest, but he couldn’t die, he could only die. He was licked and eaten with tears in his mouth. In the dream, he was full of fear, but he couldn't restrain himself. He even had a strange joy and satisfaction in the process of being tortured and killed... Before he struggled to wake up, the monster was still there. Stirring his brain with his tentacles, his body trembled instinctively. When he woke up, he found that his heart was beating hard, his breathing was short of breath, and he broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

Xu Hanxing thinks that the curse-breaking treatment in the car yesterday was too scary, so he still feels dizzy, stomachache, and wants to retch until now.

He was in a daze for a long time before getting out of bed. He didn't want to eat anything, so he went to work directly after washing up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the unit, Song Yuan came to him to report on work, and just said a word, Xu Hanxing's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

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Yan Su didn't know that Xu Hanxing was ill until he received a message from Song Yuan the next day.

At that time, he was writing and drawing at home, and compared the map, marked the location of the lotus petals one by one, and started to trace them one by one after a few days of rest.While drawing, the bracelet beeped to indicate the communication, and Song Yuan stammered on the other side of the phone that Xu Hanxing was getting an injection in the hospital.

But he only had one day off, he had already been with Xu Hanxing for a day yesterday, and he had to go back to work today, so he asked Yansu if he could come and have a look.

Yan Su slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, not because he thought Xu Hanxing would not get sick, but because he immediately realized that what Song Yuan said was obviously a very lame excuse.

First of all, Yan Su knows that a unit like the Bureau of Investigation generally does not restrict employees to ask for leave when they are not out on missions, and it will not happen that they have to go back to work if they cannot take leave.Secondly, the relationship between Song Yuan and Xu Hanxing is obviously very good. How could he excuse to go to work after being with him for a day, leaving Xu Hanxing alone, and even came to ask Yan Su, a "friend" he didn't know very well, if he could go to see it? ?

What's more, in Song Yuan's eyes, Yan Su's image has always been a kind of scary monster, the kind who would secretly bully Xu Hanxing. "Please let go of my poor little Xingge" were written on his face.So why did you take the initiative to call this time and ask him to visit?

"He asked you to contact me?" Yan Su didn't immediately agree to go or not, but asked instead.

"Ah, no, Brother Xiao Xing didn't know that I was secretly asking you..." Song Yuan hesitated, obviously he didn't say anything.

Yan Su thought for a while, and didn't ask any more questions on the phone. He only said that he knew it, then hung up, and continued to do his own business. After the map was drawn, he briefly planned the search route, and made a plan for all future tasks. After making a decision, I stopped working at hand.

At this time, it was already noon, Yan Su thought about it, and then changed his clothes, opened the chat box to check the address of the hospital sent by Song Yuan, and went out.

Yan Su felt that, in his heart, Xu Hanxing's status seemed to be slightly different from other followers.Once Big Tomato was trapped, and he found it annoying to ask him for rescue. Later, Song Yuan mutated and needed him to repair his body, and he also found it troublesome. Looking at the black and white group of people who are neither strange nor strange, I am even more impatient.

He lived for a long time and lived on many planets. During his long life, various mysterious creatures voluntarily followed him and became his followers.However, they believe in Yansu only to ask for power, treasure, or seek asylum.

Xu Hanxing was different from them, no matter in mission or in daily life, he never asked Yan Su for anything, nor would he take the initiative to bother him or pester him.There is no request, only obedient cooperation, and sometimes even think about everything for him in advance, and do a lot of things for him silently.Therefore, whenever the little believer encounters dangers and difficulties, Yan Su is willing to spare a little patience and take care of him when he is free, just like this time.

On the way to the hospital, passing through the restaurant street, Yan Su packed two lunches, among which for Xu Hanxing he specially selected stomach-nourishing porridge that was easy to digest, and served with some side dishes.

Soon after arriving at the hospital, Song Yuanliu's address was not the inpatient department, but the infusion hall, which also showed that Xu Hanxing should not have a serious illness.

Yan Su followed the signs to find the location, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Hanxing nestled on the sofa, his cheeks flushed unhealthily, his head slightly drooping, sleeping, and his body was covered with a bear blanket, probably given to him by Song Yuan. I took it, and an infusion tube came out from under the blanket and extended to the infusion bottle next to the sofa that was dripping with medicine.

As expected, Song Yuan was not dragged back to work by his unit as he said, but was still playing games on the other side of the sofa.

As soon as Yansu came in, Song Yuan saw it immediately, put down the game in an instant, ran to the door, and asked Yansu to speak outside the door.

"Huh?" Yan Su saw that besides the two of them, there were a few sporadic patients sleeping in the hall, and understood that he was probably afraid of disturbing others.

"What's wrong with him?" Yan Su asked before Song Yuan could speak.

"It should be a cold, and it seems that he still has hypoglycemia. Brother Xiao Xing suddenly fainted when he was going to work yesterday morning, and then developed a high fever. Later, he got an injection and the fever subsided, and then he had a fever again at night. The doctor said that there might be a virus infection or something. I I don’t quite understand it, but I still need to get injections for a few more days.” Song Yuan said in a low voice.

"Okay, I see," Yan Su nodded, knowingly asked, "Didn't you say that there is no fake, why are you still here?"

"Uh, I, I didn't expect that you would really come..." Song Yuan seemed to want to find some reason to explain that excuse, but he couldn't make it up after making it up for a long time, so he had to admit, "Okay, I'm sorry, I actually You can't ask for leave."

"Then why?" Yan Su asked, "Don't you dislike me getting close to him?"

"No, no," Song Yuan waved his hands quickly, and after a moment of deliberation, he said vaguely, "Brother Xiao Xing has no other friends in City B besides me. He only compares with you recently... that is, I feel that if you If you can come to see him, Brother Xiao Xing may feel a little more at ease?"

Yan Su always felt that there was something in his words, and frowned at him for a few times, then looked at Xu Hanxing who was sleeping in the hall, and asked, "Did he say something to you? Or is something wrong?"

"No, I didn't say anything, and nothing happened," Song Yuan said, "Brother Xiao Xing was in a daze all day yesterday, and he didn't wake up for a long time. He seemed to call your name in a nightmare," said It seemed that he suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, coughed quickly, and continued speaking faster, "I asked him if he wanted to contact you, but he refused, saying not to disturb you, and then he fell asleep again, and he has been in good spirits today. No, I just called you behind his back."

Song Yuan had a worried expression on his face, it seemed that he really had to weigh the trade-offs for a long time before deciding to tell Yan Su about this matter.

"Okay, then I'll go in, let's go." Yan Su couldn't see any thoughts from his expression after listening. He just nodded and turned to enter the door.

"Well, don't tell brother Xing that I called you here, okay? I'm afraid he will blame me..." Song Yuan yelled in a low voice behind him.

"Yeah." Yan Su walked straight towards Xu Hanxing, who was sleeping restlessly, without turning his head.

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