Imprisoned by the devil

"Mr. Mu, get up first. That's how it is. Because you performed the surgery elsewhere, I suggest that it is better to do chemotherapy in the original hospital. After all, our medical level is different from that, and the attending doctor who performed the surgery on Mr. Li I only know about his situation, I hope you can think about it."

"Okay, I see, thank you." After coming out of the office, Mu Li was paralyzed, and his eyes were still wet. He took a deep breath when he was about to walk to the door of the ward, and he calmed down before stepping on his feet. go in.

The man seemed to have woken up before he came. Seeing him come in, his eyes were finally refreshed, but the light inside was still very weak. He stretched out his hand to him like a child and begged silently to hold him.

Mu Li raised the corners of his mouth, and followed him to meet him, but the wide palm was slightly cold in his own hand, and he clenched it tightly again, hoping to transmit some warmth to him.

"How are you feeling, are you feeling better?"

"It's okay, it's just a fever. The nurse told me, but you, where did you go just now?"

Thinking of the conversation with the doctor just now, Mu Li's eyes were full of melancholy again, and the whites of his eyes were red again. He wanted to leave but was firmly grasped by the man.

"Wait a minute, why are your eyes so red, have you been crying?" Li Yan frowned distressedly, but also expected that Mu Li must have something to hide from him.

So when Mu Li wanted to cover up, he asked with a straight face, "Tell me the truth, what happened?"

Mu Li wanted to continue to use excuses to perfunctory, but the time was running out, even if he wanted to use tactful methods to get Li Yan to accept him, he could only endure the heartache and gritted his teeth to reveal the truth word by word.

At the end of the sentence, he raised his eyes to stare at the man's expression, and found that he only smiled lightly, but was so pale, "It's okay, Xiaoli, from the moment I got sick, I've already thought about this day,"

He laughed to himself again, "It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so soon. I originally wanted to spend more days with you and have more good times."

Once promised forever, but now one day Yin and Yang will be separated, Li Yan is full of fear of death when he thinks of this, he is afraid that if he leaves, no one will be able to protect Mu Li.

"As long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, the days to come will be long." When the sense of loss intensified, Mu Li clenched the back of his hand with five fingers again.

"But I don't want chemotherapy. I know my current situation. Even if I receive chemotherapy, I will die in the end."

"You said you don't want chemotherapy?!" This made Mu Li furious, and he angrily scolded the man for his irresponsible behavior, "Do you think it's up to you? Even if you don't take your life seriously, then Can you think of me!"

Li Yan, who was emotionally agitated, didn't recover for a while, and after being shocked for a while, he said, "Don't be angry, Xiaoli, I just don't want to torture myself so badly, and I don't want to become so ugly in front of you."

Long-term chemotherapy means hair loss, he can imagine how ugly he is after losing his hair, at least he doesn't want Mu Li to see such an ugly side of him.

"Are you going to give up your only hope just because you are afraid of becoming ugly?" Mu Li let go of his fluctuations and calmed down, sitting next to him again as if comforting a lost big boy, "No matter what you become, you are in my heart Always the most handsome, as long as you cooperate with the doctor's treatment, I promise to stay with you and never leave you again."

Just like before, this person made an oath to him to protect him for the rest of his life, and now it's him who protects this person, and in the next time, it's him who will never leave him.

"Xiao Li, is what you said true?" Afraid that this was just Mu Li's impulsiveness, Li Yan was pleasantly surprised but also terrified.

"If you don't believe me, I can make a written proof for you."

The man was incoherent for a while: "No, I believe it, I believe it...it doesn't matter if you are sympathetic or sincere, as long as you are by my side."

Even if it's sympathy, it's worth it to get his promise.

"Is my feeling for you just sympathy in your eyes?" Mu Li tilted his head and brushed lightly across his face.

"I didn't mean that, but you didn't, hate me?"

Perhaps out of guilty conscience, Li Yan didn't dare to visit him.

"If I said, I'm just blaming you now, would you believe me?" In fact, after Li Yan did many things to compensate him, that hatred gradually turned into resentment.

Li Yan didn't speak, and then heard Mu Li's cold voice: "If I still hated you, I wouldn't have promised you last night."

If you really hated him to the bone, how could you take the initiative to offer a kiss to spend the night with him? After all, it was all because of the word 'love', and he was doomed to be unable to escape no matter what.

"Xiao Li... Thank you." The smile on the man's pale thin lips was extremely beautiful, but it also gave birth to an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

Maybe he was really afraid of losing, so a thought rushed into Mu Li's mind, and he opened his arms and buried his head in the man's chest.

The body under the face obviously paused, and then a pair of powerful arms hugged him tightly.

In his arms is the steady breathing of his lover, but he is also ecstatic that he took the initiative again. Li Yan quietly enjoys the tender time from this moment. Take it away together as a souvenir when you close your eyes at the end.

This kind of hug lasted for 2 minutes, and Mu Li heard a delicate voice from above his head: "Xiao Li, should you give me a boost to strengthen my resistance so that I can undergo chemotherapy."

Mu Li trembled all over, because the voice was really inconsistent with this wild man, he got up from his arms with a little disgust, squinting down at him, "Can you stop talking like that, don't you think it's a bitch? "

"I don't care, I will eat the food you cook. If you don't cook for me, I will continue like this. Anyway, I'm not afraid of disgusting you."

"Do you know that you are very naive now?" Mu Li really regretted giving him a little good looks, and sure enough, he started to open a dyeing workshop.

"It's normal for a cancer patient to have a little tantrum once in a while."

Mu Li was at a loss for words: "..."

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you." Someone laughed sinisterly.

"What did you say!?" A glance gradually turned towards the death department, gritting his teeth, wishing to tear this person to pieces!

In order not to sacrifice on the front line in advance, Li Yan waved his hands again and again, "No, I'm just kidding, as long as it's made by Xiaoli, I like to eat it."

"That's fine, I'll make something lighter for you. Then I'll go back and prepare. I'll let Ao Gang come over to accompany you first."

"Don't call him, except you, I don't want anyone to see me like this." The tone was rather pitiful, and Mu Xin hesitated, and agreed to him.

"Then it's fine for you to be here alone, and I'll be here in a while."

"Okay, but did you forget something before you left?"