It had been quite a long time since Song Mingxue set foot in Shen's house last time. She was standing at the door with the medicine box, remembering what Sheng Chuan had said on the phone, and wanted her to help check the depressed situation, she was actually a little worried. hesitate.
In this world, the most intractable disease is not a physical disease, but a psychological one. The gloomy personality itself is more extreme. It is difficult for Song Mingxue to predict whether his current situation is good or bad. Sheng Chuan will definitely not take the initiative for no reason. Contact her, since she called, it must be a sign of the situation.
However, this guess was shattered when she pushed the door in.
At that time, Sheng Chuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, working on a computer while waiting for Song Mingxue to arrive. Hearing the movement of Aunt Lin opening the door, he looked over subconsciously, and then got up from the sofa.
Sheng Chuan smiled: "Please take a seat."
He has been busy with official business all this time, and his eyesight is not very good. He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The white light on the lenses flashes out of time. He looks calm and serious, cold and cold, like an elite sitting in an office building. .
Sheng Chuan probably wasn't used to it yet. When he was not working, he took off his glasses. His temperament was like a spring breeze. Song Mingxue keenly felt that he was different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different, so he sat down on the sofa. , looked around, but didn't find Shen Yu's figure: "Is there any recurrence of Mr. Shen's condition?"
Sheng Chuan was about to speak when he heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw that Shen Yu had come down from the upstairs, so he closed his voice and gave Song Mingxue a look.
Shen Yu obviously didn't expect Song Mingxue to come, so he stopped downstairs and then returned to normal. He glanced at Sheng Chuan without a trace, and then naturally took a seat beside him and said hello to Song Mingxue.
The spirit is acceptable, the mood is stable and polite.
Song Mingxue looked at Shen Yu silently, but he really didn't see anything wrong with him, so he glanced at Sheng Chuan in doubt, but the latter didn't catch her gaze, just looked at Shen Yu.
Sheng Chuan did not say that Song Mingxue was invited by him, but said, "Dr. Song is here for a follow-up consultation for you today."
Shen Yu was very resistant to this matter before, and he was still a little uncomfortable hearing this. After all, no one wants to admit that he is sick, but I don't know if it is because of the recent peace of mind. He didn't show any special anxiety, but he looked a little reluctant: "casual."
Song Mingxue heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegant meaning, opened the record book, and said in a casual tone, as if a friend was chatting: "How is Mr. Shen's sleep recently?"
Shen Yu crossed his legs, thought for a while and said, "It's okay."
Song Mingxue ticked after the sleep column: "Do you have a regular diet?"
There is Shengchuan staring at it, and it is not okay to think irregularly, so he said gloomily: "Regular."
Song Mingxue's expression seemed to relax a little: "Then... Have you had any nightmares recently?"
This time Shen Yu paused before answering: "Yes, but very little."
Sheng Chuan has been listening quietly by the side. He knows that Shen Yu is ill, so he hopes that he will recover more than anyone, but he is not a doctor after all, and he still wants to find Song Mingxue to confirm it.
Song Mingxue's inspection was very detailed this time. Before she knew it, she had memorized a page of paper, and some questions were a little sharp. Shen Yu also answered patiently. It could be seen that it was much better than before.
She stopped writing at the end, read her records carefully, compared them with the previous medical records, and then closed the book gently, smiling gently: "Mr. Shen is recovering well, basically there is no major problem. Sometimes it’s okay to go out for a walk and keep your mood at ease.”
As soon as these words came out, Shen Yu was inexplicably relieved, he lowered his eyes, spread out his slender fingertips and looked at them, and then closed them up without a trace, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on it.
He is also afraid of being sick...
Sheng Chuan's mood was similar to his, and his brows widened when he heard that. Seeing that Song Mingxue was about to leave, he got up from the sofa and said, "I'll take you out."
Song Mingxue didn't refuse either. She walked out the door with the medicine box. She remembered that when she came last time, there were fallen leaves piled up everywhere on the ground, but now it's clean, and new green leaves have appeared on the branches, which are lush and lush.
Sheng Chuan looked back and saw that Shen Yu was still sitting in the living room, with the door half closed, and asked aloud, "Is he really cured?"
Song Mingxue inserted her hand into the pocket of her coat, feeling a little helpless, but still joked: "Mr. Sheng, please trust the doctor's judgment."
That is all right.
Standing on the steps, Sheng Chuan became taller and taller, and said softly, "I know he's almost healed, but I still want to confirm."
From unnecessary to care, that is probably the case, Sheng Chuan still felt like yesterday when he remembered the time when he was depressed and insane.
Song Mingxue knew his worries: "Mr. Shen has no major problems anymore, it's like a broken china that has been put together again, but it can't be broken a second time. If it falls a second time, it can't be put together again. already."
This sentence means something.
Sheng Chuan was startled when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "No way."
He said it very seriously, and Song Mingxue believed it. She is a doctor. She is always happy when she has cured patients.
Saying goodbye and leaving.
Sheng Chuan watched her leave, turned around and was about to enter the house, but found Shen Yu leaning against the window, and he didn't know how long he had been watching, so he walked over, opened the glass window, and spoke to him against the window sill: "Look secretly. what?"
Hearing this, Shen Yu flicked the transparent glass window with his fingers, and his face was calm: "What is peeking, I am looking at it openly."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed Sheng Chuan's tie, and then pulled it hard, forcing him to get closer to him, quite a bit of a gesture of asking for guilt, and asked in his ear, "Did you find the doctor?"
The warm breath of Shen Yu's words was entangled in his neck, and Sheng Chuan felt a little itchy, tilted his head slightly, and held back a smile: "Well, I'm looking for it."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was warmth on his lips, and he was bitten by the gloomy, half-truth, half-truth: "Whether you are sick or not, I will never let you go. "
Sheng Chuan once thought that Shen Yu was only taking him for fun, so he kept telling himself not to care about anything about the other party, but now that he thinks about it, he has been biased from the beginning.
Shen Yu brought Sheng Chuan into Shen's house dignifiedly, and he would be with the old man at the cost of tearing his face. He just didn't want others to regard Sheng Chuan as a dispensable thing, but it was a pity that Sheng Chuan didn't understand it at that time.
Sheng Chuan held his face, did not speak, lowered his head and kissed his lips, tossing and turning, the kiss was slow but deep, Shen Yu couldn't catch his breath, he pushed it, and the two separated, but still. Forehead to forehead, nose to nose.
Sheng Chuan relayed Song Mingxue's words: "Doctor Song said that your illness is cured."
Shen Yu was still stubborn, with the appearance of the boss of the sky and the second child: "I'm not sick at all."
Sheng Chuan doesn't hate his gloomy temperament. On the contrary, he hopes that he will always be arrogant and reckless, trying to spoil this young master back to his original lawless appearance.
"Okay, you have the final say."
"real or fake?"
"real."
Sheng Chuan stood up straight and was about to enter the room, but saw a blue light suddenly fly out of him, a round body with a pair of wings flapping behind him, a system that had not been seen for a long time.
Sheng Chuan stopped for a while. In his impression, the system basically won't come out if there is nothing wrong, and when he sees it, he thinks it has something to do: "What's the matter?"
009 flew around him, and then slowly fell down, level with Shengchuan's eyes: [Dear, I'm leaving~]
Sheng Chuan: "What do you mean?"
The system explained to him: [You have successfully passed the review of the interstellar executive officer, we can untie it~]
Sheng Chuan heard the words clearly, but he was still curious about one thing: "Why am I reborn?"
The system shook his head: [It was randomly selected by the interstellar executive, but not everyone has this opportunity, you must cherish it]
Sheng Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there no next time?"
The system shook his head and patted his head lightly with his wings: [There is no next time.]
Sheng Chuan is a wise man, but when a wise man does stupid things, he is even deadlier than a fool, just like his last life, when he was dying, nothing happened.
If he is willing to look back, he will find that his parents have been waiting for him to come home. If he is willing to abandon his interests and look at it with his heart, he will find that the young master Shen Yu really loved him, and Sheng Chuan himself was blinded.
There is no next time...
Sheng Chuan chewed these words carefully when he heard the words, and after his heart tightened slightly, he became relieved, sighed, and smiled: "I see."
He has lived a lifetime longer than others, which is already rare, and he should not be greedy anymore.
The system patted his head lightly again: [Make a good transformation and become a new person]
Sheng Chuan: "...Okay."
He raised his eyes and saw that the blue ball of light gradually faded in the sunlight, and finally turned into a light blue light spot and gradually dissipated in the air, and at the same time, a cold mechanical sound sounded in his ear.
[Ding! The extraction program starts, please prepare the host,
Start the self-test procedure,
Self-check completed.
unbundling,
20%
50%
100%
Successfully canceled]
The system really left, and Sheng Chuan could feel something in his body that was quietly peeling away. He couldn't tell why, but he felt a little empty. At this moment, there was a muffled knock on the window behind him, and he turned back. When I saw it, I saw Shen Yu standing behind the window, squinting at him suspiciously: "What are you doing outside, come in."
Sheng Chuan laughed inexplicably when he saw him poking his head out, leaning against the wall and said, "I won't go in, you come out."
Hearing this, Shen Yu directly pulled the window to the side, and turned it out from the inside with a neat movement. His eyebrows were raised, and he looked even more dazzling in the sun.
Seeing this, Sheng Chuan raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled and extended his hand to him, then hooked his fingertips: "Come here."
Shen Yu's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that Sheng Chuan looked a little abnormal today. He stood there and didn't plan to move, but after a while, he walked over with disgust and was unsurprisingly pulled into his arms by Sheng Chuan.
Sheng Chuan thought he was stupid: "If I ask you to come over, you will come over?"
Shen Yu glanced at him and thought to himself, "I told you to go in but you didn't go in."
He had to come out by himself.
When spring comes, the branches and leaves in the garden are stretched out, warm and happy in the sun.
Once again, Sheng Chuan thought that he could avoid everything, conspiracy or magic, but it turned out that some things were also destined, and there was no escape or escape.
Shen Yu, this time you bumped into my arms again...
Moths to flames, over and over.