Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Upon hearing this, Mo Beige gently patted Wang He's shoulder to comfort him.

I was even more worried. When Jun Beihuang opened the door, I saw Jun Beihuang standing by the window of the ward, staring out the window motionlessly.

Although the original Jun Beihuang had a cold personality, he was also full of vitality.

Now he was surrounded by an aura of despair, and he seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. Mo Beige felt something strange in his heart, and his heart ached.

"Dabei?" Mo Beige called softly, but the boy didn't move at all, as if he didn't hear him.

Mo Beige placed the thermal box on the table and walked to Jun Beihuang's side.

The young man seemed to have grown up overnight due to this sudden change. He lost weight, visibly.

His cheekbones were protruding and his deep eyes were bloodshot. He had not eaten or drunk anything for two days and his face was weak and pale.

Seeing this, Mo Beige felt as if something was grabbing his heart, and felt uncomfortable...

One hand held Jun Beihuang's cold hand. "Don't be sad... I'm here. I will always be with you."

Jun Beihuang's fingers moved slightly when he heard this.

Mo Beige continued, "It must be very sad to face all this alone.

Although I'm a little late, Dabei, I'm with you.

So first, shall we have something to eat?"

As Mo Beige spoke, he moved in front of him, hugged him and continued to comfort him, "Dabei, only when you have a full meal can you have the strength to catch the bad guys."

Jun Beihuang finally reacted. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was so close to him. She was as sweet and lovely as ever, with her big eyes fixed on him.

Finally, he couldn't help but hugged the girl back, holding her in his arms. His hoarse voice was choked with sobs, and his tone was full of desperate sighs, "Xiao Bei, I... have no home anymore."

The 17-year-old boy should have been at a happy age, but he lost his family due to an accident.

Perhaps it was because of some similar experiences, Guoguo in the space burst into tears when watching it, sob, so pitiful for the little male protagonist...

But then I realized something was wrong. Although this plane had no fixed direction, the protagonist's parents had died of old age in this life. Why...

Thinking of this, Guoguo stopped crying. No, no! How could everything change?

I don’t know how long I held him, Mo Beige felt his feet were a little numb, and he gently poked his head out and said, “Da Bei, can you eat something? Otherwise, you’ll get sick.”

Jun Beihuang nodded

Mo Beige smiled when he saw this and said, "Dabei, come and sit down. I have prepared some millet porridge for you.

You haven't eaten or drunk anything for the past two days, so you can't eat any meat or fish. Some millet porridge is good for your stomach. I'll serve it to you."

Holding Jun Beihuang's hand, Mo Beige sat on the sofa. He poured out the millet porridge from the thermos box and handed it to Jun Beihuang.

Jun Beihuang ate very slowly, but still insisted on finishing the porridge in the thermos box.

Mo Beige could see that he had no appetite, so he didn't urge him, but just accompanied him quietly.

After he finished eating, Mo Beige sat next to Jun Beihuang from the sofa, hugged Jun Beihuang's arm and said softly, "Dabei, can you sleep a little longer? Otherwise, if you get sick, Uncle Jun and Aunt Jun in heaven will be so distressed. You sleep, I'll stay here with you and won't leave."

He was indeed very tired and did not refuse. He just lay down, holding Mo Beige's hand with one hand and refusing to let go. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. A bright moon hangs high on the branches, adding a layer of silver frost to the lonely night.

Jun Beihuang suddenly opened his eyes, there was still some sweat on his forehead, his heart seemed to be strangled, and he stretched out a hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

Looking at the girl sleeping on the sofa, the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated and became gentle.

He sat up gently and placed the person on the sofa so that she could sleep more comfortably.

"Hmm." As if dissatisfied with being moved, he rubbed his eyes with his little hands, then tilted his head and slept even more soundly.

Jun Beihuang looked at her with eyes that seemed gentler than the moon.

He took out the medicine box from the ward and skillfully cleaned the abrasions on Mo Beige's hands.

He raised his hand and touched the girl's head, kissed her forehead, and quietly left the room.

Outside the ward, Wang He guarded Jun Beihuang for two days and two nights, and was so tired that he fell asleep on a bench in the corridor.

Jun Beihuang walked over and kicked Wang He's foot

Wang He suddenly woke up and asked, "Master?"

"Yeah. Go back and watch over those people."

The boy said something indifferently and turned into the room.

Wang He was left alone for a moment, sighed, and left the hospital.

Inside the ward, the night obscured the young man’s slender figure. He leaned against the window, his eyes staring into the distance.

There was a chill in his narrow and deep eyes: Rest in peace, I will not let any of those people go.

The next day dawned

After Jun Beihuang sent Mo Beige home, he left without staying for long.

The girl sat on the sofa in a daze, hugging the pillow. She understood that Dabei must have a lot of things to do and she couldn't pester him.

As his 16th birthday was approaching, Mo Beige hadn't seen Dabei in recent days, and he didn't dare to call. He could only send a few text messages a day, but no one responded.

I went next door every few days, but never found the owner at home.

He looked unhappy every day, which made the whole family anxious.

"My dear, are you in a good mood today? Mommy made you your favorite milk tea." Mother Mo opened the door and said gently.

The girl blinked her big eyes at her mother, forced a smile back, and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you, Mom."

"Is my little baby in a better mood today?" Mother Mo felt like an arrow shot into her heart as she watched her daughter acting cute.

"Yeah, a lot. Mom, I'm reviewing. You go ahead and do your work." The girl smiled sweetly.

"Okay, then mom will put the milk tea on the table for you. Remember to eat. Mom is very busy recently."

"I know. Mom, make sure you get some rest."

He smiled and watched Mo's mother leave. As soon as the door closed, the smile on his face stopped. He looked at the text message on his phone and saw that there was no reply. His eyes were involuntarily full of resentment, and he muttered "scumbag"

"Who are you calling a scumbag? Our little princess has been bullied?" Mo Beichen spoke from behind the girl without her noticing

"Wow, brother, you scared me to death!!! Why didn't you knock on the door?!" The sudden voice made her tremble. Fortunately, she didn't have a heart attack.

"Huh? Who did you scold just now?" Mo Beichen leaned against the door and glanced at her.

"No, you heard it wrong..." Mo Beige kept shaking his head, turned off his phone, and subconsciously took two steps back, doing it in one go.

Mo Beichen smiled even more but didn't say anything, "You'll be 16 tomorrow, do you want to invite your classmates to your house?"

"No, it doesn't matter. You know that!" She glared at Mo Beichen and rubbed salt into her wounds.

"Yeah, that's right~ My Beibei has a bad luck physique~ Tsk tsk tsk" The boy laughed evilly, with a gloating tone in his voice

Mo Beige: I want to strangle you to death.

"Okay, stop staring. Look, here's a birthday present." Mo Beichen walked over and touched the girl's head, which was soft. With his other hand, he took out an exquisite box.

Mo Beige took it and sneered, "Let me guess, this year is 16, right?"

He opened it after he finished speaking and shook it towards Mo Beichen.

A beautiful necklace, nothing special, the pendant is just the number 16

When Mo Beige looked at me, I knew, "Please, Master, can you give me something new next time? Which one is this?"

"I'm not giving it to you as a souvenir. Isn't a birthday all about buying souvenirs to commemorate another year older? How creative and thoughtful.

Isn't this innovative enough? I asked someone to customize it for you." Mo Beichen said confidently.

"As long as you are happy. I hope your girlfriend will be happy in the future too!" He rolled his eyes, pushed Mo Beichen away, threw the box on the bedside table, took the milk tea from the table and sat down beside the bed.

“What kind of good person gives gifts like this?

A necklace every year, a different age every year, it’s really…” She bit her milk tea straw to vent her anger while complaining

At twelve o'clock that night

The girl was wearing pajamas and sitting on the balcony hanging chair. Her two little feet kept swinging and she was browsing her phone. The next moment, her forehead was wrinkled into a "川" shape.

"Hello, host. I wish you a happy 16th birthday. I am your system Guoguo. I will now remove the memory seal for you... The program is starting. Please wait for a moment."