Declare war on depression, against day and night

Cang Zhu opened the curtains halfway, and the gentle sunlight poured into the room, and the corners of the objects that were not exposed to sunlight all year round were glowing with golden light.Cang Zhu and her husband Du Jingtian sat on a small blanket with their backs to the light.Mao Shishi supported Bie Ming and sat down facing them, with the small desk between the four of them.

The time is soft and the scene is unexpectedly harmonious.

Du Jingtian's body was extremely weak, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was skinny.His face was even paler against the slanting sunlight, the heaving and rising of his chest was obvious, but the pause between breathing was very long.Du Jingtian had to lean on Cang Zhu's shoulder, as weak as if once he closed his eyes, he couldn't open them again.

But he kept smiling, very gentle appearance.

Bie Ming couldn't sit upright because he was drunk, and either leaned towards Mao Shishi or the other side.Mao Shishi had no choice but to sit behind him, grabbing his wrists with both hands, overlapping in front of his abdomen, so that Bie Ming could lie in his arms in a more comfortable position.

When Mao Shishi entered the room, he frowned as soon as he saw Du Jingtian, and said, "How can you be so skinny, half your weight? Little fox? He can't even take care of the most basic life by himself? I know that a vixen is It sucks the energy of men, but you are too cruel, it is women who are the most poisonous."

"Du Lang is my sweetest burden, just like adults are willing to support the master." Cang Zhu smiled at Mao Shiyi, who turned his face away in disdain and gave a "cut".

"It turns out that the master looks like this. It's softer and more childish than I imagined." Du Jingtian put his hands on his thighs and sat up with his own strength. His voice is just like that of ancient doctors treating patients, gentle Yes, patient, the volume is very low, but there is a kind of magic that makes people hold their breath and listen carefully.

As soon as Du Jingtian moved, Cang Zhu immediately hugged his shoulder nervously like a conditioned reflex, and said worriedly: "Du Lang..."

Du Jingtian shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I don't feel tired by Master's side."

Mao Shishi said: "How did you make yourself like this?"

Cang Zhu was worried that Du Jingtian's body would not be able to bear it, so she answered for him: "We book monsters cannot be compared with you. The most important point is that we have no way to decide our own image. Moreover, not all book people can Turning into a real body, Du Lang and I are lucky."

"Why you?"

Du Jingtian looked at Cang Zhu, his gentle smile overwhelmed the deathly anger on his face: "Probably because the obsession is too deep."

In the world created by Bie Ming, the Qingqiu fox demon Cang Zhu and the human doctor Du Jingtian met because of a forest fire, and the deep and shallow scars on Cang Zhu's body were left by the fire.They love each other, live a sweet life, and have a lovely daughter.Even if a plague broke out in the place where they were, the two supported each other in researching medicine to save lives, and never complained in the slightest.

But the plague was raging, and the death toll was increasing day by day. Du Jingtian studied ancient books day and night, went out early and returned late to cook medicine to save people, and his health continued to deteriorate.Even though he tried his best to eat and drink, Cang Zhu still saw Du Jingtian become emaciated and out of shape.

love without border.Du Jingtian is a doctor, with common people in his heart.He loves Cang Zhu deeply, but Cang Zhu is always the second in his heart.Cang Zhu knew it well, so she used her thousand-year practice to take away the plague.The Cangzhu in Mao Shishi's eyes at this time was her image before death.Du Jingtian, who thought that the disease would be cured with the medicine, and the world would be clean and peaceful, never waited for his sweetheart again.When he was full of worries and dying, Du Jingtian possessed the soul and power to break away from words.

He always lives half-dead, with breath in but not out, and I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Bie Ming, who had been lying in Mao Shiyi's arms with his dead body, suddenly broke free from his hands, leaned forward, pointed at Du Jingtian, and then pointed at Cang Zhu, and put his chin on the table like a child, and kept drinking with the help of alcohol. Squinting his eyes and smirking: "You two, I know each other..."

It was very similar to Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu's first meeting in Jia's house. After seeing it, he smiled and said, I have seen this sister before.

Don't get drunk and look at the two children in your pen.As soon as the words fell, Bie Ming tilted his head and fell asleep lying on the table.

For those who fall on our hearts, no matter what unintentional words they said without knowing it, no matter what willful and wanton behavior they did unintentionally, we usually have a helpless and doting smile on it.Because of love, so tolerant, so emotional, so gentle.

Maybe because he is a doctor himself, Du Jingtian's heart is extraordinarily soft: "There are many characters in the master's works, ranging from babies to old men, or gods and demons who live as long as the sky, but after all, the master is just a child."

Mao Shishi picked Bie Ming up and put him on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, and said with disgust, "20 years old, kid? In the time I was born, kids could be soy sauce."

Du Jingtian just smiled and said nothing.

Cang Zhu said: "Du Lang, how are you going to heal Master?"

"I don't know what's wrong with the master. If you can't prescribe the right medicine, even the best medicinal materials will lose their priceless value. If I can observe the real day of the master, I think I can find the crux of the matter." Du Jingtian finished speaking and looked at it. Xiang Maoxi said, "I am weak, and I am afraid that there are some things I can't do. I hope Master Mao can help me."

Mao Shiyi yawned and asked, "Huh? Is there any benefit for me?"

"What benefits does Lord Mao want?"

"The two big eyes that don't scream are fine, and the merits that are too many to count are fine. It is best for me to directly ascend to immortality."

Cang Zhu instantly remembered a bloody scene, her eyes widened and she took a deep breath, pinching the corner of her sleeve to cover her mouth and nose, probably thinking that this monster finally showed his ugly face.

Du Jingtian's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "My lord's benefits may be in vain."

Mao Shishi didn't see how disappointed he was, but he looked very interested, as if he was holding his eyelids and reluctantly said: "I knew it was useless to ask. Your actions and thoughts are all controlled by others, so you can have a better life." What is a thank you gift? Sending yourself out is too fussy and futile."

Fortunately, the characters portrayed by Bie Ming are relatively mild-tempered and not too hostile, otherwise the two sides will definitely fight in dire straits.

Du Jingtian said: "There is a way to make the master not notice me, but I can live in him...preferably on the forehead or something like that. If possible, I want to be able to directly experience the world in the eyes of the master .”

"Is it attached to his eyes, is it enough for your request?"

"The eyes are the windows to the soul, and if you can, it's the best."

Cang Zhu was worried about Du Jingtian's body, and wondered how long he would be safe and sound without his own protection.

Just like the fear and confusion of human beings including the master for the first time, Cangzhu and the others have the right to "freedom" and only this time.do not know anything.I don't know when it will disappear, I don't know if I will die for any reason, I don't know if I can meet the person I want to see the most...

Everything, hastily and ignorantly.

"Du Lang, what can I do for you?"

Cang Zhu's gaze has been following Du Jingtian, her pale complexion, even her smile is weak, how can it make people feel at ease?

"Just like before, look at me, support me, and love me. Lady, you can put your heart in your stomach. The master is the one who gives us life. In his eyes, I will only get strength. I know that losing The taste, so I will never let you lose it."

Cang Zhu nodded with tears in her eyes.

Mao Shishi felt chills all over his body as he watched from the side, and goosebumps came out in patches: "You guys can't finish it! Beating a dog depends on the owner, and talking depends on the occasion, don't you know?! If there is any love story, I will talk about it after I die. It’s not for your life, for your future.”

With the help of Mao Shishi, Du Jingtian possessed himself on the demon tail in Bie Ming's eyes, and he could be regarded as a part of Bie Ming's eyes for the time being.In this way, Du Jingtian can experience for himself what he saw during the day.

To truly understand someone, nothing beats genuine empathy.

"Little fox, don't hang around in front of him today and tomorrow, do you hear me? Forget it, you're worthless, follow me to investigate the matter, so as not to cause trouble to others." Mao Shiyi said disregarding other people's feelings After making arrangements, he drew the curtains again for Bie Ming, and when he walked to the door, he saw Cang Zhu still standing there in a daze, so he pinched his waist impatiently, "Come with me, what a mess."

"Aww." Cang Zhu carefully closed the door, followed Mao Shiyi downstairs, turning around every step of the way.

Mao Shiyi believed in his intuition.He felt it when he helped Bie Ming upstairs. There were two eyes staring at them in the dark on the first floor, and they might have been here for a long time.But it was strange that I couldn't see "it".

Although he was not the bodyguard of Don't Call, Mao Shixi thought to himself, if he was here and let him suffer, how would he save himself if this matter spread to Fuchun Mountain?What if there are so many broken-mouthed ones that affect my tall and heroic image in the heart of Guanyin, and I can't be promoted to immortal?This is a big deal.

"Little Fox, do you know all the people in your world?"

Cang Zhu shook his head and said: "I died very early, and the familiar monsters and people are too many to count. But if I meet the characters in the same book, I can feel that Du Lang was found by me in this way."

"Then do you feel a familiar atmosphere here?"

Cang Zhu shook his head again.

Mao Shishi was impatient, and blurted out: "Aside from shaking your head, do you have any other actions?"

"I...I really don't feel..."

At this time, the door of the bathroom "clicked", and Han Chaomu came out shaking the water on his hand. After seeing Mao Shishi, he let out a "huh", looked around again, and asked full of doubts: "You were just here?" Who are you talking to? What breath and movement, people?"

Mao Shishi had obviously seen a big scene before, he was startled, he raised his legs over the back of the sofa, sat on the sofa with a carefree attitude, raised his legs in a chic way, and smiled at Han Chaomu until his eyes curled up. Yiqiao: "I was reciting my lines just now. To tell you the truth, I am a drama actor."

"Wow, you're so amazing." Han Chaomu's eyes were swollen with admiration. She walked up to Mao Shiyi and sat on the sofa with a small distance, "No wonder you're so handsome. Let’s just say, it must not be easy.”

Mao Shiyi pretended to be a lie as if it were true. He flicked his bangs, as if he was really a drama actor: "A drama actor is not easy to be a good-looking actor. You have to deal with so many old and good actors." I am also very nervous, so I want to find an open place to practice, if I disturb you, I will go to the park."

"Don't bother, don't bother, I... I haven't watched the drama yet."

"Drama is the art of a few people. Once the number of performances is fixed, would you accept my invitation to watch the drama I'm participating in?" Mao Shishi said, then lightly held Han Chaomu's fingers and took hers hands, gesturing for a kiss.

Han Chaomu's face turned red in an instant: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Mao Shiyi smiled seamlessly, took her hand and sent her to the front of the room: "Before that, young lady still has to study hard."

"Of course," Han Chaomu suddenly became energetic, "I will work hard with you."

Mao Shishi showed a look of being touched, and nodded purely and passionately.

Han Chaomu threw himself on the bed and rolled over excitedly, thinking that he still remembered which room I was in, and said, "Fuck, Fuck, I'm so handsome".With her messy hair on her head, she exhaled a long breath, quickly sent a note, pulled out from the closet the "hard work" she bought when she was a freshman, wiped it on her forehead, tied it on her forehead, and ran into the sea of ​​questions .

"The little milk dog is definitely a treasure in the world! Everything is for the little milk dog! Han Chaomu Chongya! Keep him!"

The little milk dog who snorted.

Mao Shishi was smiling so much that Yun Xiang's clothes were beautiful in his clothes one second ago, but his face in the next second directly showed the black clouds overwhelming the city and wanting to destroy it.He wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked like he had eaten shit: "God damn stupid creature. What else are you talking about, I will work hard with you... Oh my god, it's disgusting .”

Cang Zhu was dumbfounded the whole time, and there was only one thought in his mind from beginning to end.

Maybe this guy is really a comedian...