The sky grew darker, and the moon hung opposite the sun like a pale white round print. The faint moonlight had an orange hue, giving the world a layer of overly beautiful unreality.
At the moment the system alarm sounded, Lu Shizhen almost subconsciously ran towards the direction where Xu Shiyue was falling.
But she had not yet fully adapted to having legs, and her left leg tripped over her right leg, and she fell to the ground, becoming Xu Shiyue's flesh cushion.
The pain that was even worse than the pain of rolling off the bed came from her coccyx. It was the first time that Lu Shizhen felt the pain in this place, and she couldn't help but frown and grin.
This feeling is so painful.
The setting sun dimly cast over Lu Shizhen's vision, which was twisted into a line due to pain. The world seemed to be distorted and became unreal.
The smell of damp soil surrounded her, and in the pain, Lu Shizhen smelled a different scent.
The smell was like crushed rose petals, not very strong, but weak yet just right for one person to smell and regain consciousness.
The pain was slowly fading away, and Lu Shizhen tried to open his eyes.
Perhaps the night wind was too harsh, and the eyes that had just opened blinked twice unnaturally.
Dark and dull.
Soft black hair cascaded down from Lu Shizhen's gradually clearing vision, dense and curly, forming a net that encircled her.
And the girl whom she had just seen from afar was now standing very close to her.
The sun gradually set, and the wind carrying the smell of moist soil brushed across Lu Shizhen's calves.
Lu Shizhen had lost the feeling in her legs since she was a child, and this was her first time to experience the sensation of having gay contact.
The feeling was extremely strange. The feel of the fabric overlapped with the temperature of her skin. The extremely close distance allowed her to clearly feel Xu Shiyue's body temperature transmitted through the fabric, as well as the delicate and soft skin of her calves that was not wrapped in fabric.
She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment. She could only hear her heartbeat pounding against her chest.
At this moment, a shadow slowly climbed up the side of Lu Shizhen's face.
Xu Shiyue's fingers were stained with rose juice, and with the coolness soaked in them, they slowly approached the face below her sight.
—She couldn't see and could only feel her way to determine the current situation.
This situation creates a strange illusion of eye contact.
Xu Shiyue just "looked" at Lu Shizhen who was pressed under her. Her crow-feather-like eyelashes spread out in Lu Shizhen's sight, her unfocused eyes hid behind her, and her slow and dull blinking revealed a kind of innocence.
It's like a little deer that has strayed into a rose forest.
Lu Shizhen looked at Xu Shiyue's slowly probing fingers and instantly realized what was going to happen, but he did not move.
As if afraid that her movements would scare the little deer, Lu Shizhen just watched as the fingers carefully and cautiously fell on her lips.
The night wind was howling, and the warm breath could not warm the fingers on my lips.
Instead, the soft fingertips were unscrupulously pressed against the girl's lips, moving vaguely, making people feel a little subtle.
The man she had cried out to her gay friend in her original world, wanting to hug and comfort him, was now tracing her lips with his fingers.
The slender little finger touched her lips vaguely, and his breath wrapped around it, adding his own warmth to the cool evening.
The girl's dark pupils flickered randomly, and her accelerated heartbeat made her feel helpless as she didn't know what to do. It wasn't until Xu Shiyue's voice rang out that she felt relieved: "Lu Shizhen."
This voice was somewhat similar to what Lu Shizhen had imagined when reading the article, but also quite different.
It was cold and deserted, with a sense of distance that was even colder than the cool breeze in the evening. There seemed to be some confusion in his slightly furrowed brows.
Lu Shizhen opened his mouth and responded half a beat late: "Yes, it's me."
After the response came, Lu Shizhen clearly felt that the hand that was originally on her lips paused for a moment, and then something was placed in her hand, and the weight on her body was suddenly removed.
Xu Shiyue's voice was even colder than before, and there was a sense of alienation between the lines: "This is the rose I found. If you think it's okay, please accept it."
After saying that, Lu Shizhen felt the weight that was originally pressing on her was removed.
The satin skirt brushed across her legs without any reluctance, and the chill swept across her body. The warmth that had been created between the two of them with great difficulty also disappeared in the wind.
Xu Shiyue did not stop, but walked towards the direction of the wind without looking back.
The rain that had just fallen a few days ago made the path in the middle of the rose bed a little damp, and it swallowed up her heels bit by bit.
The girl's steps were still steady and slow, like an elegance in her bones, or a cautious test.
It’s really hard to imagine how Xu Shiyue, who lost his eyes, could walk here alone.
The already fragile rose was smashed into pieces by the fall. The untreated rose had thorns and felt dull and painful when held in the palm of the hand.
Lu Shizhen knew that these flowers obviously could not impress the original owner, but would make what she was going to do next to Xu Shiyue more logical.
But she is not the original owner.
The rose trembled slightly in the girl's hand, and Lu Shizhen propped himself up with great awkwardness.
Just when she wanted to help Xu Shiyue, the system that seemed to have crashed suddenly rang in her head: [Xu Shiyue's temperature is detected to be rising continuously. The probability of fainting due to fever is: 99.99%]
Lu Shizhen was stunned for a moment.
The next second, Xu Shiyue's back was like a broken rose, and he suddenly fell on the way back.
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The incandescent light reflected in the room, and the medicine fell silently and orderly in the infusion tube.
The rose in the gold-carved vase quietly stretched out, not caring about the tense atmosphere in the room.
"Miss Xu was already in poor health, and she caught a cold tonight. She couldn't handle it, so she suddenly had a fever." The family doctor fixed the IV tube for the unconscious Xu Shiyue and said to Lu Shizhen, "Miss, don't worry, as long as you get the IV treatment, you'll be fine once the fever goes away."
"Yeah." Lu Shizhen nodded, tilted his head, and looked at Xu Shiyue casually.
The hanging medicine bag reflected the light, quietly and slowly transferring the medicine into the girl's body.
There was no trace of blood vessels on the exposed arm, and when the light was turned on, all that was left was paleness.
Lu Shizhen remembered that she had just picked up Xu Shiyue from the ground.
The autumn wind is bleak and disorderly, as if it wants to devour people's body temperature in exchange for warmth.
The skin that was cold just now was now hot against her arm, and the girl's pale face was showing a strange red.
Lu Shizhen had a hard time walking along the way. Xu Shiyue in her arms was like a piece of paper that could be blown up by the wind at any time. If she walked a little faster, she was afraid that she would be shaken to pieces.
If the original owner didn't exist, would she still be like this
"And then..."
Before Lu Shizhen's thoughts drifted away, he was brought back by the doctor's words.
But the doctor seemed to be hesitating about something and stopped talking halfway.
Then Lu Shizhen clearly saw him take a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and said: "Miss Xu's health was not good to begin with. The sequelae of the fire a few months ago have not been completely cured, and her health has been seriously damaged. Miss, you brought Miss Xu home, you must hope that Miss Xu can stay with you longer, it is better to treat and recuperate her."
There was a firm warmth in the doctor's voice, and although he spoke tactfully, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was expressing his objection to what Lu Shizhen had previously instructed him to do.
Although it is difficult to find a good doctor, you still have to listen to the doctor when you are ill.
However, faced with such a powerful employer who would not tolerate anyone else's interference in his decisions, none of the doctors who had worked for the company dared to say such a thing.
Lu Shizhen sat on the chair, his eyes slightly narrowed.
When the servants at the side saw Lu Shizhen's expression, they all smelled danger and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The night wind flowed into the huge room, and the temperature continued to drop.
Lu Shizhen remembered that the doctor's name was Qin Wen.
Xu Shiyue was able to recover her eyesight after suffering the perverted torture of the original owner, not only because her father's personal assistant did not hesitate to destroy his own image and disguised himself to sneak into the original owner's home to deliver medicine to her, but also because of the secret assistance of Dr. Qin who secretly fell in love with her.
It seems that in order to better control Xu Shiyue, the original owner deliberately told the family doctor not to cure her completely.
No wonder Xu Shiyue’s eyes took a long time to heal in the original text.
Abducting and detaining patients by force.
Taking advantage of a minor by improper means.
Deliberately delay the disease to achieve the purpose of control.
If you don't die, who will
Lu Shizhen spat at the original owner's tombstone again in her heart.
Everyone in the room was waiting for a response, and the silence was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Just as the housekeeper was secretly calculating where to find the next family doctor, Lu Shizhen's voice rang out.
The girl was leaning back in the chair with her legs crossed, looking a little cynical.
She just looked at Qin Wen standing opposite her and nodded thoughtfully: "Well, let's do as you say."
Lu Shizhen's voice was flat and unusually calm.
Qin Wen was obviously a little surprised that she nodded so readily this time. He was stunned for a moment and even forgot to nod in response.
Lu Shizhen remembered that he had to maintain his original character. Seeing this, he tilted his face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you dissatisfied with?"
"No." Qin Wen also realized it and immediately shook his head.
Then, he quickly packed up his things, and his execution was perfect: "I will go and make a plan for Miss Xu's subsequent treatment. Miss, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Miss Xu's health!"
"Yeah." Lu Shizhen nodded. She still trusted the person who stood on the side of the protagonist group.
The servants in the house all knew the original owner's intention towards Xu Shiyue. As Qin Wen left with his large medicine box, the servants in the room also left one by one.
The window lattices divide the sky outside into pieces, and the full moon looks like a separated puzzle piece, hanging high in the upper right corner.
The moonlight fell on the silk, and Xu Shiyue was lying in the center of the light.
The original owner was really willing to spend money on Xu Shiyue. Priceless silk covered her bedside like random papers.
The long curly hair lay softly on the side of her face, and the wavy curves softened the light source. Combined with the white silk piled around, she was surrounded by haziness as she lay there, clean and beautiful as if the bright moon had taken human form.
The original owner is indeed the craziest among the crazies, the chief among the perverts, and he has quite good attainments in artistic taste.
Xu Shiyue deserves something like this.
Lu Shizhen was sitting here thinking, when suddenly an alarm sounded in his ear: [It is detected that the host is at risk of being assimilated by the original owner, please stop your dangerous thoughts immediately. ]
The little ball that Lu Shizhen was about to forget suddenly jumped in front of her eyes again, flashing and warning her of the recognition of the original owner that had just flashed through her mind.
Not sure whether it was out of anger at having his privacy invaded, or guilt at having acknowledged someone he had always despised, Lu Shizhen glanced at Xiaoqiu.
She felt that this was not a place where she could have a safe conversation, so she stood up from her chair and turned to leave.
There was a click of the door closing, and Xu Shiyue's room became completely quiet.
The full moon was looking through the window at the person sleeping on the bed. His thick eyelashes trembled slightly in the light, and then slowly opened.
The girl's long hair rustled against the pillow, and her gaze turned towards the door calmly and silently.
Those dark pupils were covered with a layer of gray mist, nakedly filled with disgust and disdain.
Xu Shiyue woke up.
She had woken up a long time ago.
The infusion bag shook violently a few times, and the thin tube was thrown to the ground.
Blood seeped out onto the white medical tape, and then slowly flowed down, scarlet blood clinging to the girl's fair fingers.
Lu Shizhen didn't think right about one thing.
In the original text, Xu Shiyue's eyes took a long time to recover, and it was not just the original owner's problem.
(End of this chapter)