Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

After that day, Xu Youxing lost the motivation to live and he fell seriously ill.

I stayed at home instead of going to the hospital, waiting for death alone.

I guess he's dying soon.

Otherwise, how could I see Jiang Que.

I am such a beast that I don't even want to let him go even when I die.

He called out this man's name over and over again, as if he wanted to remember him in his soul and take him away with him.

But the other party thought he was making too much noise and knocked him out with a chop.

I haven't coaxed you yet. If you want to reopen it, there's no door and the windows are sealed.

The progress bar for leaving the world was cut off, Xu Youxing could not contact the system and fell into a coma.

666, who was strangled and locked up: [……]

No, I am no longer your system, why can you still cut off my network!!

I'll report it to the company, you have a bug.

However, because there was no internet and its host was in a deep sleep, no one could hear the system's howling, and the reported data also showed errors.

It's that damn familiar feeling again!!

When Xu Youxing woke up, Jiang Que was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

The aroma of rice spread throughout the house, making him drool.

Xu Youxing suspected that his death was an illusion, but it seemed so real.

Jiang Que turned around with the spoon in his hand and saw Xu Youxing standing at the door of the room, staring at him intently. His eyes were full of recognition of him, yet timidity of being afraid of making a mistake.

Jiang Que sneered at him and immediately put on the cold face of a good ex: "Pack up and come over for dinner."

The voices are familiar and the characters are vivid.

He didn't die.

Xu Youxing looked at Jiang Que twice more in the kitchen, and seeing that he was still there and had no intention of leaving, he lowered his eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After lying down for a long time, I felt a little weak.

Jiang Que served the porridge to the table and waited for Xu Youxing to come out after cleaning up. The temperature was just right.

The two sat face to face, Xu Youxing held the bowl: "Thank you."

Jiang Que glanced at him and wanted to say something, but seeing that he was still quite weak, he shut up.

"Why are you here?" Xu Youxing asked.

When it comes to this, Jiang Que turned on his phone with a sour face and threw it in front of him: "If you want to die, send me a message to let me know."

The text message sent by Xu Youxing was deleted by his friend.

It’s a very long article, with earnest words and a sincere attitude, yet it’s also full of despair and a faint sense of death.

Xu Youxing glanced at it roughly and almost buried his face in the bowl: "I was confused at the time, sorry."

Jiang Que chuckled and took the phone back: "You'd better check your phone to see if you have sent this ugly message to anyone else."

Xu Youxing lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He shouted in a low voice: "I don't know anyone."

There were only two of them in the room, so Jiang Que heard the mumbling clearly. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

After eating, Xu Youxing, who had some strength left, went to wash the dishes.

Jiang Que squatted at the door and fixed the lock.

When he came over, he didn't have the key and no one answered Xu Youxing's phone, so he pried the door open.

The old-fashioned lock was easy to repair. After Xu Youxing cleaned up the kitchen, he also installed it.

Suddenly remembering something, Xu Youxing went into the room and searched through the drawers and cabinets for something, but found nothing.

Jiang Que leaned against the door and looked at him, then took out a letter from his pocket: "Are you looking for this?"

When Xu Youxing saw the letter in his hand, his expression changed and he nodded.

This was the suicide note he wrote, in which he handed over all his inheritance to Jiang Que. There was also a bank card inside, which contained all his money.

"You read?"

He is still alive now, so he naturally cannot keep such things.

Jiang Que nodded honestly: "I've seen it, you have quite a lot of money."

"It was given by Qiu Ming, and part of it was the breakup fee given by you and your sister."

Jiang Que stared at him and smiled faintly: "Then if you return the money to me, will we still be considered breaking up?"

It seemed like a joke, but Xu Youxing suddenly raised his eyes.

Jiang Que leaned against the door of his room, looking relaxed, as if he was just saying it casually, but it made Xu Youxing's eyes red.

He turned his back to no one, until Jiang Que hugged him from behind and said softly, "Why are you crying? It was you who wanted to break up."

Being hugged from behind by Jiang Que, in a familiar embrace, Xu Youxing's eyes were red. She lowered her eyes and stared at his hands holding her, choking with sobs in a low voice: "Can we not separate?"

The person behind me didn't say anything.

She hugged him quietly for a while, then turned him over and bent down to kiss him.

It was like a kiss after a long separation. The man put his hands on his waist. Xu Youxing leaned forward and closed his eyes, also wrapping his arms around his waist, responding.