During this period of time, Xun Qingying was mentally and physically exhausted.
Her boyfriend is mentally ill, and she is reluctant to let him go. She sells her house and things to raise money for Yan Xi's medical expenses. Her relatives, friends, classmates, and best friends all persuade her not to do this. She is already under great pressure and can no longer bear it.
Suddenly hearing that it was just a misdiagnosis, my tense nerves immediately relaxed. I sat on the computer chair in the room and fell asleep quickly.
An almost perfect pretty face was full of fatigue, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, showing a sense of relief.
After returning to his home, the familiar environment made Yan Xi relax a little. He first picked up his girlfriend and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and sat on a computer chair.
There are two computer chairs in the room, as there are also two computer desks. One computer desk is specially used for catching up on manuscripts. It houses a notebook, an external keyboard, a wireless mouse and an aragonite BOOX mira pro, a 25-inch ink screen professional code
A desktop computer, a professional gaming keyboard, a professional gaming mouse, a professional gaming headset and a larger professional gaming monitor are placed on the other one for playing games.
Apart from these furniture, this small apartment only has one bed and not even a sofa.
Yuechi pushed open the toilet door, poked his head in and said, "Brother Yan, is this your meditation room? Can you lend it to me too?"
Yan Xi was shocked and shouted: "The size of the meditation room is a bathroom, commonly known as thatched building!"
"Forget it, I'll teach you how to use it."
Yan Xi was afraid that this boy would bring the customs of the ancient world and find a corner in the middle of the night. It would be embarrassing to be photographed by the surveillance camera, so he hurriedly taught him how to use the toilet.
Yuechi is very smart and quickly learned how to defecate in a modern way. He said happily: "It is indeed a meditation room. I will meditate here in the future and no longer have to worry about defecation problems."
Yan Xi felt that this poor child was hopeless. If the treatment was not too expensive, he should have sent the pendant back and become a super VIP and lived there for ten or eight years.
He didn't bother to explain that the toilet couldn't be used in this way, and meditating on that thing was very irritating.
Yan Xi took a few cans of drinks and handed them to Yuechi.
Yuechi came to modern society, and many things seemed new, but she didn't feel awkward around Yan Xi. She looked carefully for a while and said: "Brother Yan, I want to drink that thing. The nurse sister in the hospital gave me some."
Can, it’s dark and delicious.”
Yan Xi picked out a can of Coke for him and opened a can of Red Bull himself.
In order to stay up late to write the manuscript, he bought a lot of Red Bull and refilled it every day. However, he only had two boxes of coffee and cola in stock.
Yuechi was not polite, opened a Coke, took a sip, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and asked: "How does Brother Yan know my two senior brothers? He lives in Xuanlou Temple like me, so he doesn't
Been on a long journey."
Yan Xi casually made up a lie and deceived the small pendant.
Although this nonsense, he himself felt that the logic was irrational. If it were written in a novel, there would be a lot of critical readers. Fortunately, Yuechi is not a critical online reader, and his temperament is relatively simple, so he did not notice the flaw at all.
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Yan Xi said: "Your second senior brother is a good friend of mine. He entrusted you to me and asked you to listen to my words from now on."
Yuechi's little nose moved slightly, and she burst into tears, shouting, "Is my second senior brother gone?"
Yan Xi said angrily: "Your senior brother is not dead. I will take you to see him soon."
Yuechi was yelled at, but he didn't dare to refute. He sat on another computer chair, sipping Coke in small sips, staring at the other cans with dark eyes, his thoughts were on his face, and he couldn't hide them.
Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door, coming to deliver food.
Yan Xi took the takeout, handed two family buckets to Xiaodao Tong Yuechi, and said, "Let's eat first! If anything happens, we'll talk about it later."
"After you finish eating, I'll take you to buy clothes. You can't wear robes here, as you might be watched by people."
Yuechi didn't eat in the morning and was discharged from the hospital. She was already very hungry.
Although the fast food Yan Xi threw to him was just Kenji's fried chicken and a large cup of Coke, Yuechi had never tasted it. The little Taoist sniffed the aroma and carefully tore open the package. When he saw the big bucket of fried chicken, his eyes lit up.
Bright.
I tore open a spicy chicken wing and put it in my mouth. I felt that I had never tasted such delicious food in my life. My little cheeks bulged after eating it. I was so happy.
Xiaodao Tong Yuechi ate a piece of spicy chicken wings, raised his hand to the Coke, and drank it in a big gulp. His dark eyes immediately widened, his throat twitched slightly, he drank the entire large cup of Coke in one breath, wiped his mouth and said
:"nice taste!"
Yuechi is just an eleven or twelve-year-old child who is easy to be sad and happy. Although he has encountered big changes, the second senior brother is still there, so the child can feel at ease.
Anyway, if something happens, Second Senior Brother will take care of it!
Second senior brother is not here!
Isn’t this a good friend of Second Senior Brother?
Yan Xi also has a headache and doesn't know how to deal with this matter?
Sitting on the computer chair, I fell into deep thinking.
"Its main function should be to travel between the two worlds. As for whether it has other functions, we must slowly explore it."
"This baby..."
Yan Xi hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of handing over the character card.
As an online article author, it’s easy to encounter adventures that can only be found in novels. Shouldn’t he get some materials for writing online articles?
What's more, it's not easy for him because he is mentally ill, so Quan should consider it as compensation.
"It's a pity that guns are banned in China. Otherwise, if I get a few Beretta 92Fs, I'll kill some cold mountain warrior with just a few shots."
"Would you like to go abroad and get some guns?"
"never mind……"
"It's useless even if you have a gun. My marksmanship is probably not as good as A Xiang's."
Xiaodao Tongyuechi ate the two buckets of fried chicken. After eating and drinking, he returned to his dull look. He closed his eyes and started breathing in the snow mountain, and his breathing gradually became even.
Yan Xi's thoughts turned to the dozen doctors, nurses and security guards. How to deal with these people was also a headache.
He is not so morally corrupt that he can't commit murder and silence, and he can't be cruel enough to send people to another world and never return home.
"How can we make them say nothing and still fool the police? It's not easy to do things after being missing for so long!"
Yan Xi was thinking wildly when he accidentally glanced out the window, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
He saw a familiar face.
The pale man who can turn into a three-meter-tall dog-headed monster is on the wall opposite the apartment.
That's right, it's not in a certain room, nor on the roof of a building. It's hands like knives, inserted into the reinforced concrete wall, and then hung on the wall of an office building.
A pair of eyes showed a familiar expression that Yan Xi would never forget, half-smiling but not smiling, a bit sarcastic.
"Damn it, why did he come to my house?"
"We can't let him hurt Qingying."
Yan Xi pounced on his girlfriend on the bed. The pale man shouted wildly, turned into a tall monster, jumped into the air, crossed the wide road, and pounced on the apartment window.
The update is so early today. Can you order some French fries?