I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

It was early morning, and there was no one else in the corridor. Sheng Yiming sat beside Li Yu, looking at him quietly with his face turned.

His fingers hesitated for a moment, then covered the back of the young man's hand, held it lightly, and let it go in a flash. After a few seconds, as if he couldn't bear the silence, he couldn't help touching the other person's face again.

The warm touch is conveyed to the heart through the fingertips. The man is like a drug addict, eager and greedy to touch everything about the youth. Under the expression is a forbearable aggression and longing.

Li Yu fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling itchy on his face.

He was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to open his eyes. He wanted to scratch to get the things off his face, but he found that his right hand was grabbed by something and he couldn't pull it out.

My heart sank suddenly, and my first reaction was to hit a ghost again.

He opened his eyes, and hurriedly hid before he could see the situation in front of him clearly.

Sheng Yiming raised his eyebrows at him, "What are you hiding from?"

"I didn't." Li Yu was a little dazed, thinking that the person in front of him was a hallucination, and pinched the opposite face with his uncaught left hand.

Hot, soft, and alive.

Not a dream, not a fantasy.

Li Yu bumped into the man's arms excitedly, put his head on his chest, and carefully withdrew from the man's arms after a while, "Does it hurt?"

"Do you think I'm made of paper?" Sheng Yiming grabbed the young man's hand and pressed it back to his chest, "Try carefully to see if it's strong enough, and whether you're satisfied."

With the palm of his hand separated by the hospital gown, he felt the hardness of the muscles underneath, and the young man shrank his fingers.

He muttered, "It seems that your illness is cured." He had the energy to quarrel with me.

Sheng Yiming hugged him tightly, lowered his head and lightly pecked the young man's forehead, just as he was about to say something, he burst into a tearing cough.

Li Yu was terrified, and he stood up with his arms on his shoulders, patted the man on the back, and shouted at the duty desk, "Nurse, the patient is awake!"

The young nurse who was dozing off woke up and ran out in a hurry. Seeing that the person in the intensive care unit was not only awake, but also ran out by himself, she was very frightened and told the young man through the long corridor, "Quickly let the patient Go back to the ward, I'll find the doctor on duty right away."

Sheng Yiming coughed for a while, but Li Yu pinched his ears angrily, "Go back to the ward immediately!"

"It hurts." Sheng Yiming's voice was aggrieved, he took off the hand on the ear, put his arms around the young man's waist and said, "I dreamed of you, dreamed of you smiling at me, saying that you like me and want to be with me forever. "

Probably because he knew that parting was approaching, Li Yu felt sour when he heard the word "forever".

Regarding the future, he is calm, but this does not mean that there is no panic.

What the administration is doing has always been a mystery to Li Yu. He is afraid that once the man leaves, the higher authorities will make trouble in the small world.

And he can be sure that the special assistant will stay and watch him.

Li Yu bent down, and his palm fell on the man's back. The spine was clearly defined, and the man's body became thinner unconsciously.

He asked softly, "What else did you dream about me?"

"A lot, a lot..." Sheng Yiming tightened his arms and turned his thoughts back to his dream.

The young man in the dream was very young at the beginning, looking at him with black and white eyes.

Later, the child grew taller and turned into a teenager.

Outstanding, with excellent grades, confident and indifferent, Li Yu stood on the high platform and gave a freshman speech with a smooth and clear voice.

The picture scattered and re-condensed into another picture.

The icy river washed down from the upper reaches, like a giant hand, easily swept away Li Yu, while he jumped into the water recklessly, touching the boy's waist, hair, and cheek for the first time.

Unfortunately, the boy woke up without artificial respiration in time.

Li Yu's hair was full of water, and it stuck to his forehead, making his face look as white as jade. His eyes were loose and blurred, not fully awake, and his eyes could not focus.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's outline faded from immaturity and became clear.

Li Yu wore a neat high school uniform with a red armband, inspecting the students coming and going.

Sheng Yiming remembered how he deliberately hid the school badge in his dream, deliberately walked past Li Yu, and deliberately tried to escape after being caught by him, in exchange for more dialogue and contact between the two.

Youth is always short-lived, and what Sheng Yiming dreamed most was after Li Yu became an adult.

In college, his lover was always alone as before, but Li Yu didn't care.

He seems to enjoy eating, studying by himself, attending classes, and doing everything, and he doesn't care about his surroundings. He also doesn't allow everything from the outside world to invade his world.

He is like a small world living in a big world. The small world seems to be connected to the outside world, but it is independent, closed, and rejects everything.

From childhood to adolescence, and then to adulthood, Li Yu's bits and pieces have been hidden in the depths of memory and properly placed.

Li Yu touched the tip of the man's ear, "Why don't you say anything?"

Sheng Yiming came back to his senses, curled his lips silently, "I'm tired."

After the words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open by the doctor, and the doctor was a little angry when he saw the young man entered the ICU without permission.

As soon as the reprimand was out of his mouth, the patient who just woke up gave him a warning look.

As soon as he changed his words, the doctor said with a stiff smile, "Mr. Ding, please go out first."

Li Yu turned his head three times at a step, and was very reluctant to leave.

The special assistant came back after buying a late-night snack, and saw a group of extra white coats in the ward through the glass. He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked towards the young man, "What happened inside?"

Li Yu's forehead was pressed against the cold viewing glass, "My husband is awake."

The special assistant breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the boss was done playing.

He handed the snack to the young man, "Let's eat something first."

In the intensive care unit, the doctor carried out the preliminary examination in an orderly manner, asking Sheng Yiming how he felt one by one.

What Sheng Yiming said before was not a lie, he was really tired.

Illness consumes not only one's energy, but also physical strength and spirit. His eyelids are drooping, and he tries to answer the question with drowsiness.

The doctors saw that he really didn't have the energy to cope, so they decided to let him rest for a while and wait until dawn.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, the man who was about to fall asleep suddenly asked very clearly, "When can I be transferred to the general ward?"

One of the doctors replied, "I have to wait for the inspection report, and it will not be until tomorrow afternoon at the earliest."

Sheng Yiming asked again, "Can the family come in to accompany the bed tonight?"

"Mr. Sheng, this is the intensive care unit, and you have just come out of danger. According to the regulations, your request is..."

Another noticed that the man's expression was not right, so he quietly pulled the colleague who was talking, and when the other person stopped and looked at him suspiciously, the doctor said, "Of course, I'll have someone take Mr. Ding to change his body." Visiting suit."

The doctors came in a mighty way, and left in a big way. The one who was interrupted was very dissatisfied and argued with his colleagues in a low voice.

"What did you mean just now, have you forgotten the rules of the hospital?!"

"I haven't forgotten." The person who was questioned replied, "But we are a private hospital, and the rules and regulations of death can be changed according to the patient's wishes, as long as the money is given. What's more, the Sheng family and our dean's family are good friends for generations. Don't you give me this little convenience?"

The people next to him also persuaded, "Okay, let someone go in to clean and disinfect tomorrow morning, and it's not that you didn't see the way Mr. Sheng looked at the young man outside, so you should treat him as a perfect couple."

The questioning doctor frowned and accepted the words.

Soon after the doctor left, Li Yu was taken to change into a special visiting suit.

Sheng Yiming looked at the young man dressed in blue through the glass, and when the other party turned his head to look over, he hooked his fingers.

Li Yu walked into the ICU knowingly, followed by the special assistant, his eyes blurred, and he was almost hit on the nose by the suddenly closed door.

The couple inside made it clear that they didn't want the light bulb, so he had no choice but to retreat to the bench in the corridor and spend the night curled up alone.

Li Yu and his man were lying on the bed together, face to face, arms on each other's waists.

The person in his arms was tired for two days in a row, and soon fell asleep.

Sheng Yiming rubbed his fingers, and the outline in front of his eyes became clear in the darkness. He leaned over, brushed the young man's eyebrows with his lips, and kissed the tip of his nose greedily.

The young man frowned slightly, and rubbed his forehead against his chest, showing no sign of waking up.

A few minutes later, Sheng Yiming carefully stuffed the pillow into Li Yu's arms, and left the room quietly.

In the corridor, the special assistant was dozing off with his arms folded, his head nodding rhythmically.

Sheng Yiming, "2573."

The special assistant was sleeping soundly. In his dream, he was promoted and raised, reaching the pinnacle of his life, smiling from ear to ear.

At this moment, a thunderbolt struck from the sky, and a voice yelled loudly, "Your position is wrong, you have been fired!"

The special assistant shivered and woke up.

Pressing his forehead sleepily, he sat up straight with the seat propped up, and found that two extra legs appeared in front of him at some point. The legs were straight and slender, and the baggy hospital trousers could not conceal their demeanor.

The special assistant's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and he raised his head with a smile on his face, "You're awake."

He pulled his hair embarrassingly, and rolled his eyes left and right, trying to find the trace of another person, but the result was disappointing, his No. [-] surveillance target was gone!

Seeing his thoughts, Sheng Yiming said quietly, "He is in the ward."

The special assistant said I got it, and asked cautiously, "Are you all right? Do you need me to call the doctor?"

"Is there something wrong, don't you know?" Sheng Yiming said blankly, "Where is my mobile phone?"

"It's here with me." The special assistant took out the mobile phone from his pocket, handed it over respectfully, and observed the other party quietly.

After waking up after a first aid, the man in front of him was undiminished, and a little more gloomy.

The special assistant was scared, and moved to the side uncontrollably.

Sheng Yiming found a person from his mobile phone and handed it to the special assistant, "Call this number tomorrow morning and ask him to come to the hospital."

The special assistant didn't dare to approach, so he could only try to stretch his neck, "Lawyer?"

Sheng Yiming, "Yes."

The special assistant is not stupid, knowing that this is to explain the funeral, he felt bitter, "Don't worry, I will take care of it." After a while, he remembered something, and he asked, "You call the lawyer over there, that... "

"Keep it secret." Sheng Yiming said, "After the phone call, you can find a chance to send him away."

The special assistant wanted to die, "Why don't you find a way to get the person away yourself, you don't know, sometimes he is very observant, I really don't... dare..."

The voices of the last two sentences are getting smaller and smaller.

The special assistant felt terrified, it was strange, these one or two obviously didn't do anything, they just didn't talk, which made people feel very nervous.

"Okay, okay." The special assistant compromised.

Sheng Yiming glanced at him, turned around and went back to the ward.

When walking, men try to straighten their backs so that they don't look so embarrassed.

The other side of the hospital bed sank slightly, and Li Yu seemed to feel it. He touched the pillow in his arms with his palm, and seeing that his brows were already wrinkled, the familiar heat suddenly returned to his arms.

He opened his eyes and saw that the man was fast asleep. He put his arms around him, and soon fell asleep again.

From that day on, Sheng Yiming's health went from bad to worse.

Even the doctor wondered why a patient whose physical indicators were quite optimistic after waking up from a coma before suddenly became weak. The various values ​​of the body were either high or too low, and no symptoms could be detected.

Within a few days, Sheng Yiming asked to be discharged from the hospital.

The director of the private hospital and the old man of the Sheng family have been friends for decades. After hearing the news, he came to persuade him personally, hoping that he would stay in the hospital and continue to observe.

Sheng Yiming refused, he didn't want to trap his lover and himself in such a cold and pale place in the last time.

The dean had no choice but to arrange someone to help with the formalities, and finally, at the request of Mr. Sheng, he sent a doctor and a senior nurse to accompany him, just in case.

After Sheng Yiming got sick, the two moved back to the old house of the Sheng family. Firstly, they had more people to take care of them, and secondly, they could spend more time with the elderly.

The old man sent away the black-haired people in the early years, and then sent away some old friends one after another. He is used to life and death.

But when the matter fell on his own grandson, he still couldn't accept it calmly.

He found Li Yu and uttered the conjectures in his heart these days, "Ding Lian, I was thinking, could it be that our family Yi Ming bumped into something unclean? I heard from Aunt Li in the kitchen that they Someone in the village used to do the same thing, saying that they were haunted by ghosts and took away their yang energy, their bodies became thinner and weaker, and they disappeared in just two months..."

The old man is a person who does not believe in fate, but recently because of his grandson, he has started to go to the doctor when he is sick, and sends people to find so-called experts from time to time.

There are no experts, but there are a lot of liars. After being exposed, one runs faster than the other.

Li Yu knew that the old man loved his grandson very much and was eager to find a way to save people. If he couldn't find it, he wouldn't give up.

"The old gentleman at the Taoist temple in Beishan is very powerful, or else I'll invite him." He suggested.

The old man had heard a little bit about Beishan, but he only received messages. He curled his lips and said, "I heard that the Taoist temple is not good. It doesn't even have pilgrims on weekdays."

Li Yu, "But that old gentleman has always been in contact with Yi Ming."

My grandson and old man know that there are no superstitious people, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why should I lie to you?" Li Yu said, "I'll go and invite you."

The Po Dao Temple on the mountainside of Beishan is as cold as ever. In the past, people who climbed the mountain occasionally came in. As the weather turned cold, the fallen leaves on the stone steps outside the gate piled up layer by layer, and no one stepped on it.

So the old monk made the decision, asked the little Taoist boy to close the door, and patiently preached to the disciples in the yard.

There was a knock on the door, and both of them were taken aback.

The old viewer became excited, "Go, go, there must be business."

Xiaodaotong's legs were not long, but he walked fast, reaching the Guanmen in threes and twos, and pulled the iron door bolt open with his feet.

The door was only opened a crack, and people from outside rushed in like a gust of wind, and went straight to the courtyard.

The eager figure rushed over, the old temple master blinked, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.