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Chapter 1,271 Looking for, getting sick

The man's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a retort.

Editor Zhang's words made him feel even more uneasy.

He believed that Ayu was just injured.

Editor Zhang has never seen Ayu.

He didn't know that Ayu definitely didn't look like he would die so easily.

But......

Even though he desperately told himself that nothing would happen to Ayu, the man still couldn't control his disordered heartbeat.

He was worried.

Even a little scared.

He doesn't know why he cares so much about Ayu?

He only met her a few times.

However, Ayu extended a helping hand to him when he was soaked to the skin and drunk.

Well, the situation at that time should be that he insisted on extending a helping hand to Ayu.

But Ayu did not refuse.

Ayu sent him home.

He was very grateful to Ayu.

...

Ayu's peculiar appearance and the snake on his body left a deep impression on him.

Ayu is very special.

So special that once you see her once, you will never forget her.



Maybe it was this specialness that made him unable to easily accept the fact that Ayu was no longer here.

He doesn't know what Ayu is.

However, Ayu never hurt him.

Ayu helped himself who was drunk and unable to walk in the heavy rain.

He was the one making the demands all along.

He begged the other person to help him, and he begged the other person to be his model.

It was obvious that he was the one who took the initiative, so why should he suspect that Ayu had evil intentions?

This is so weird isn't it?

Something may have happened to Ayu now.

He knew something might have happened to Ayu...

"I'm going to find her!"

After saying these words, the man hurried out of the room.

"open-"

Editor Zhang looked at the disappeared figure and swallowed what he said next.

He shook his head.

When he first knew that Ayu was a hallucination, wasn't this guy quite scared?

Isn’t it great that Ayu can’t be seen now?

After Ayu died, Zhang He no longer had any worries.

He didn't quite understand what Zhang He was thinking?

When something happens, you won't be able to blame anyone.



"Ayu, Ayu..."

Editor Zhang heard the shouting coming from downstairs.

This is an old community and the sound insulation is not very good.

Basically, if the people downstairs speak louder, the people upstairs can hear it.

Editor Zhang opened the window and looked down.

Then I saw Zhang He without an umbrella, wandering around in the rain like a drowned rat.

Even through the distance and rain and fog, he couldn't see Zhang He's expression clearly, but he could hear the man's eagerness and worry from his voice.

Isn't that Ayu a fox demon?

Editor Zhang couldn't help but guess.

Don’t they all say that fox demons are the best at deceiving people?

But are there such dark fox demons?

Thinking of Ayu in Zhang He's paintings, he hesitated.

black Fox?

Or, Ayu is not a fox demon at all.

But other evil heretics who have the ability to confuse people's hearts?

...

He looked down at the jade pendant in his palm.

I don’t know if it’s his illusion, but he always feels that the color of the jade pendant seems to have become a little dimmer?

Is it because he attacked Ayu?

To be honest, once he accepted the settings the man just told him, he did feel that the whole thing was much easier to understand.

He gently rubbed the jade pendant in his hand.

I'm not in a bad mood either.

Although the initial goal of getting to know Ayu could not be achieved.

But his trip was not in vain.

At least he found the jade pendant he had never cared about... maybe it really was a treasure.

This is worth it.

He was a little more patient with Zhang He who allowed him to discover this and was a potential painter that he was optimistic about.

Looking at the miserable man in the rain downstairs, he sighed, got up and walked towards the door.



He had no connection with Zhang He, so he could have left long ago.

He is also not that leisurely and kind-hearted.

They are all adults.

You are responsible for the choices you make.

Why does he, an irrelevant person, care so much?

People may not appreciate it either.

However, he frowned and grabbed the headless man, "Umbrella."

As he spoke, he put the umbrella handle into the man's hand.

"If you want Ayu, let me go with you, but you think you are acting in a TV series, why are you so exaggerated?"

Editor Zhang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Hold an umbrella and I won't delay you in finding someone."

People who didn't know better thought that the man was looking for a long-lost relative or a lover who had abandoned him.

How do you know that the man is looking for Ayu, who doesn't even know whether he actually exists?

If Ayu is really an illusion, this guy is wasting his time and feelings.

"When you get sick, let's see if Ayu will come to see you."

Editor Zhang's face showed a trace of disapproval and ridicule.



Editor Zhang is gone.

He did everything he could.

If the man is still "obsessed", then let him go.

When it's time to hit the wall, you'll know to turn back.

People just don’t listen to advice.

Editor Zhang shook his head.



Editor Zhang’s words came true.

The man is sick.

That day, even if he held an umbrella later, he was already soaked to the skin.

Later, even when the rain stopped, he did not give up. He found the lanterns and looked at the dim sky without any starlight before returning home dejectedly.

The next day, he was already a little bit feverish and confused.

Feeling weak and dizzy.

He knew he was sick.

The illness is not serious.

He fumbled for his cell phone to dial 120.

My eyes were filled with mist.

He only had time to say "I'm sick" to the connected phone before he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital ward.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

My body is not as uncomfortable as before.

The strong smell of disinfectant impacted his sense of smell, and he couldn't help but frown.

...

"you're awake."

A somewhat familiar voice came.

The man looked for the sound, and the next second his eyes widened suddenly, "Editor Zhang?"

"How will you be here?"

"Why am I here?"

Editor Zhang pushed up his eyes on the bridge of his nose, quite a bit of a smiley face.

"Then why did you call me?"

"I received a phone call early in the morning that just said 'I'm sick' without any further explanation. Do you know how I felt?"

"Well……"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I was feverish and confused at the time. I guess... I pressed the recent call button."

"I know."

Editor Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, just wake up and you'll be fine."

"You should exercise regularly, young people."

Editor Zhang couldn't help but mutter a few words, "I'm so young, I got a high fever after getting caught in the rain."

"Can your physique be any weaker?"

man:……

He wanted to defend himself, but found that he had nothing to say.

He had to admit that the other party was right.

But after getting caught in the rain, we arrived at the hospital...

It's simply embarrassing.


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