Elf Story

Under the dim light, there were no girls at the stairs of the dormitory, only some water from the water dispenser dripped and pattered.

Yu walked weakly on the stairs, gasping for air. The mist hit the wall, condensing a layer of light mist.

so tired

"If you can't stand it, don't continue to do this kind of thing, Yu, don't you still know you're wrong?"

A warm voice sounded, and then the girl fell into a warm embrace.

When she slowly opened her eyes again, a handsome young man appeared in front of her.

"Yu, don't do this kind of thing again, your condition is getting worse, do you understand?" Ye Haoran said in a deep voice.

"Haoran, why are you here?" Yu said lightly.

"Do you hear what I'm saying! Yu, your condition is getting worse!" Ye Haoran roared.

"I said, I'm not sick. You shouldn't have put me in a mental hospital back then! I saw it, I saw him, Li Ye, he appeared!" Yu said calmly.

That's right.

I was not wrong at all, it was this world that was wrong.

"Yes, I saw him. If this person knew that you were the author of the novel Li Ye who created the elf, do you think he would have random thoughts?" Ye Haoran said.

"What do you mean?" Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Yu, you are very smart. You should know what I am talking about. A normal person can tell at a glance that you are with him just for the sake of the script and writing the book, not for the so-called person." Ye Haoran continued, "If this young man If I really fall in love with you, and then find out that you are the author of the book, what do you think he will think? Haha, he will hate you for the rest of his life."

"To shut up!"

"Many people know about you. You can find out your past by searching. You can't hide it for long. You are destined to become a famous figure in the future. I am the one who has witnessed your true level." Ye Haoran said.

"What if, instead of writing a book, I just want to be with him?"

Xia Tian was so speechless today. Mo Yufei was scolded by Li Ye, and this Mo Yufei actually came to scold herself, saying that her clothes were tasteless.

No taste? You are the one with no taste, okay?

"If I see Mo Yufei, I will really kick her out of the dormitory."

When Xia Tian and others returned to the dormitory, they saw a handsome young man taking care of Yu.

He was holding a bowl of brown sugar ginger water and feeding it to the girl in front of him, his eyes full of tenderness and a hint of water mist.

It's so warm, just like the early sun in winter, a softness sweeps through the space.

There is a pot of violets on the window sill. The petals are glazed and dreamy, and wisps of dew streak across them, leaving faint traces.

A scent comes with the breeze.

"Yu?" Xia Tian called weakly.

She was originally very worried about this good friend, but she didn't expect that not only was he fine, but he was also taken care of by a handsome man.

"Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry." Ye Haoran fed him in a gentlemanly manner.

Afterwards, after finishing the entire bowl of brown sugar ginger water, Ye Haoran stood up, smiled politely at everyone, and left alone.

"Yu, who is that?" Xia Tian asked.

"My brother." Yu Xu said heartily, her face turned red. It was the first time she lied, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Yu fell into a deep sleep, and in her dream, she saw a tower.

Rumor has it that there is a tower at the center of the Three Thousand Worlds, which stands forever and inherits the origin. There is power that can be traded there.

"What's your name?"

"Yu, what about you?"

"Ye Haoran."

The two children laughed happily and talked about many things.

"Ye Haoran, why do you have so many medical books?" Yu asked.

Looking at the dazzling array of medical books on the bookshelf, Yu, who had just learned a few dozen words, didn't recognize the words on them at all.

"Ah, don't you know? My father is a doctor, and I am his son. Of course I have to be a doctor." Ye Haoran had a runny nose.

"Why do I know?" Yu was puzzled.

"Why don't you know anything? My father is a psychiatrist, and you are mentally ill, so naturally you come to see a doctor." Ye Haoran explained.

"Can you tell me what mental illness is?" Yu looked full of expectation.

"Well, I can't say this, but my father often told me that it is a disease that is worse than death." Ye Haoran answered as best as he could.

This disease tortures patients for a lifetime, giving hope to the people they love but also giving them despair.

In the room, two men were having a conversation.

"Doctor, what's going on with my daughter's illness?" Father Yu asked.

"She has writing talent. She clearly has savant syndrome, but she shows no other symptoms of mental retardation. She can only be classified as undifferentiated psychosis." The doctor answered.

"She can't suppress her illness without taking medicine, but I'm afraid of the side effects." Father Yu's face was filled with sadness.

"Hey, let's go to the hospital first, and we'll talk about everything later." The doctor sighed.