Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

"What's wrong?" Shi Lian asked without hearing what An Yi said.

An Yi shook his head: "It's okay."

Shi Lian looked down at the time, looking at the dark circles under An Yi's eyes, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Regarding this Shi Lian, An Yi suddenly became a little bolder.

"Sir, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Shi Lian caressed An Yi's fluffy hair: "Okay."

An Yi's eyes were almost narrowed together in excitement, and he even grabbed An Yi's waist and hugged him up.

An Yi enjoys Shilian as much as possible, because only in this way, he can have peace for a short time.

After Shi Lian coaxed An Yi to sleep, he began to investigate what happened to him. After checking the information for a whole night, Shi Lian didn't even close his eyes.

The next day, when An Yi woke up, he saw Shi Lian leaning on the sofa and fell asleep. In order not to disturb Shi Lian's rest, An Yi's movements were gentle.

He took out a blanket from the cabinet and covered Shi Lian, unexpectedly, Shi Lian woke up at this time.

Shi Lian's eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept enough, An Yi quickly opened his mouth: "Sir, I'll cover you with a blanket."

Shi Lian glanced at An Yi, then fell asleep indifferently: "When did you come back?"

An Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he was taken aback by the movement of holding the blanket in his hand: "I came back last night."

Shi Lian rubbed his temples, glanced at the documents all over the table: "Go down and cook."

"Okay, sir." An Yi nodded and agreed.

After An Yi left, Shi Lian picked up the materials on the table and looked that they were all books that traveled through time and space. He remembered after he came back last night.

Shi Lian thought about what happened last night, but couldn't remember anything.

After Shi Lian put the documents back in the drawer, he came down the stairs.

"Sir, there is freshly made lemonade on the table." An Yi said in the kitchen.

The aroma came from the kitchen, Shi Lian felt a little hungry, so he sat down at the dining table early.

The lemonade tasted pretty good, and before he knew it, Shi Lian had already drank half a glass of lemonade.

An Yi had just finished cooking, but because of his injury, he made it a little slower.

Shi Lian looked at the dishes served, paused with the fork in his hand, and frowned slightly: "You can eat."

"Huh?" An Yi was taken aback suddenly.

"Not happy?" Shi Lian handed the plate to An Yi.

"No"

An Yi lightly took the fork in Shilian's hand, separated a piece of egg-free space from it as small as possible, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After seeing An Yi eating in, Shi Lian stood up from his seat: "I'm going to work."

"Okay, sir."

After Shi Lian left from the door, An Yi forced himself to spit out what he ate just now, the corners of his eyes turned red from being suppressed.

After Shi Lian was in the car, he remembered what was on the plate just now, as if he had seen it before?

After An Yi cleaned up the table, his stomach began to throb violently, his back was sweating profusely, and the things in front of him became a little unclear.

An Yi supported the table and sat on the stool, trying to relieve his uncomfortable feeling, but in the next second, a wave of nausea followed.

Unable to bear it any longer, An Yi ran to the toilet with a dazed expression, and knelt down in front of the toilet, as if there were several big men twisting towels in his stomach, and double images appeared in front of his painful eyes.

An Yi weakly lay on the toilet, obviously no eggs stuck to it, why did it still happen, An Yi pressed the edge of the toilet tightly, for fear that he would fall down again.

Nausea and pain hit me involuntarily, no way!He has to buy medicine.

An Yi supported his body in a trance, his steps were a little unsteady, he was dressed roughly, put on thick clothes and stumbled out of the door.

On the way, my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veils by spider webs, and my stomach was like a fire, and I was about to ignite myself.

There was a pharmacy in front of him. An Yi looked up at the green sign above his head. He was about to walk in, but he didn't notice the steps. His whole body suddenly became unstable and he went down the front.

When he became conscious again, everything around him was strange, with a huge crystal lamp hanging above his head, and his vision began to become clear.

"You wake up, get up and take your medicine."

A familiar voice came to my ears, it was Funing, I really would meet him every time I was down and down.

"where am I?"

"My home." Funing put the medicine aside, "I see that you don't like hospitals, so I'll bring you to my home."

An Yi smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"When did you eat eggs?" Fu Ning pushed the eyes on his face and asked solemnly.

"you know?"

"Yeah" Funing replied

"You know you are allergic to eggs, why would you eat them! You have to die!"

Fu Ning began to educate An Yi again.

"But, Shi Lian gave it to me." An Yi was a little aggrieved when he spoke.

Now his consciousness has not fully recovered. If it was in the past, he would not say it, but would just keep his mouth shut.

Fu Ning got angry, and slapped the table: "You are really crazy! An Yi, is Shilian that good?"

An Yi kept playing the two words in his mind, and murmured: "Really, he's fine, he picked me up and brought me home yesterday."

"You are really unreasonable!" Fu Ning was furious.

An Yi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to think of something again, so he turned his head around: "How do you know I'm allergic to eggs?"

Fu Ning looked into An Yi's eyes, couldn't bear it after all, and said softly, "I knew it a long time ago."

An Yi didn't understand Fu Ning's words for a moment, but Fu Ning continued.

"I know you may not believe it, but I did come from another world." Funing didn't intend to hide it from An Yi.

Before An Yi recovered from the shock, Fu Ning had already leaned over and kissed his lips. Although it was superficial, An Yi still sat up in shock, staring at Fu Ning.

"Sorry, I was too impulsive." Funing lowered his head and laughed.

An Yi didn't speak, and now he didn't have the strength to support him to stand up.

"Today is the Reunion Festival." Funing said.

"What do you want to say?"

"How did you spend the reunion festival this year? Are you still alone?" Funing asked.

An Yi's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stopped looking at Fu Ning: "I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Seeing An Yi's expression, Fu Ning said in a calm voice, "You want to leave? You are so allergic to eggs that you won't be able to walk for a day."

"You think I'll believe it?" An Yi put down these words, turned around and thought about going under the bed.

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, An Yi showed Fu Ning a smug expression.

Then, with a "plop", An Yi disappeared on the bed.