Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

Jia Ruxinzi's typing hands suddenly stopped, and he looked up with an expressionless face.

"What do you mean?"

Fluoxetine?

Although she has not yet obtained a medical license, she is familiar with the symptomatic drugs for several major categories of basic diseases on the market. Fluoxetine is a common drug used to treat various depressions accompanied by anxiety.

Xia Yujie lowered his eyes and smiled at the person on the hospital bed. His bangs drooped down, blocking his vision. Jialiu Naoko couldn't see his dark complexion, nor could she tell what he was thinking.

See, you hid it very well, no one knew about it. You are such a bad little liar...

Ieiri Naoko put away her phone and looked at Geto Suguru with a bad face. She waited for his reply but kept watching his movements.

Jin Jian is a good friend, she doesn't want him to be offended by the two scumbags of the same period,

The short-haired girl had a cold expression, but her eyes kept following the other person's movements, as if if he did anything "out of line", he would be...

The next second, Ieiri Naoko saw this usually humble and gentle guy reaching out his hand and rubbing the boy's pale and plump lips in a vicious way.

Eyes red, filled with anger and fear,

Suddenly, Ieiri Naoko felt that the person in front of her had become a stranger. Everything that happened today made her feel extremely unfamiliar...

She only knew that he was tired, but she didn't know that he had been ill for a long time.

And she was the doctor who spent the longest time with him.

There were so many opportunities during the holidays, and she was always there when the duo was away from school. What was he thinking every time he forced himself to chat with her?

After a long while, he

Geto Summer Oil just stood up

"Glass has worked hard for so many days, go and rest first, I will stay here to watch over him tonight"

After saying that, he took out the warm scarf from his arms and shook it in front of her, "Go, go, I'll go help him wash the scarf first."

"Why are you so kind all of a sudden?"

"Ah, the scarf is dirty..."

Xia Yujie turned and walked into the bathroom next to the room. Jiali Nishiko was still wearing a white coat. She put her hands in her pockets and unconsciously touched the cigarettes and lighter in them with one hand.

It's still too dangerous

This guy Geto Summer Oil,

Although I don't smoke or drink

He seems very gentle and responsible, always spouting great truths, and he has a very good temper too.

But... being able to have such unique bangs, black ear extensions and five stripes so well...

There are still some problems.

He sighed, took out a pair of medical scissors from the emergency box, opened the boy's pajamas, cut off a piece of blood-stained gauze, and put it neatly into a plastic bag.

After doing all this, he turned around and left tiredly.

Although I don't know if I can trust Jie to take good care of Jin Jian, there is no suitable candidate at the moment.

*

A week later,

The Fushiguro siblings started to get anxious when they failed to contact Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi at the appointed time.

Miki Tsugumi was wearing adult slippers and talking on the phone in the living room. Megumi Fushiguro looked at her expressionless face and sat quietly on the sofa, fiddling with the toy car that Tsukuyomi Tsukumi gave him.

Although he seemed to be playing with toys, he was actually paying close attention to what was happening on Tsu Miki's phone.

"..."

"The phone...still no one answered..."

*

Nanami Kento has become accustomed to sharing his daily life with Tsukuyomi Tsukumi on the chat software. Although he has been very busy recently, it can be seen that his responses are also far-fetched.

but……

I haven't replied in such a long time.

The last time they chatted was ten days ago. Nanami Kento looked at his phone with a serious frown, then walked casually to the supermarket...

"Snapped--"

The phone with the screen on was knocked over, and on the desktop was a photo of a trip with a teenager.

Nanami Kento was suppressing his irritation deep down in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at the passerby who knocked his phone away with a bad look.

Judging from her age, she is still a junior high school student like him.

He has a funny bowl cut...

The boy realized that he had caused trouble, apologized loudly, and even bowed to him energetically. He could still be so enthusiastic and optimistic in this cold winter.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I was just in a hurry. My sister said the pineapple bread in this supermarket is delicious, and I was afraid that if I went too late, I wouldn't be able to buy it..."

Huiyuan Xiong said a lot of things in a familiar manner, and did not show any intention of stopping. He lowered his head to apologize, and then squatted down to help the innocent passerby pick up the phone.

"Ok?"

When I picked up the phone, I accidentally saw the other person's empty desktop and saw the photo...

The white-haired boy was wearing black school pants and a white shirt, and the whole screen was filled with youthful breath. There was a tiny smile in his wine-red eyes, and he was shy and timid.

The two people in the photo are standing together in an intimate posture...they have a good relationship...right?

Huihara Yu raised his head somewhat uneasily, forced a smile, reached out and returned the phone, but his eyes were still fixed on the stranger's phone.

Nanami Kento had a stern look on his face. Because he was mixed-race, his facial lines were clean and sharp, and his lips were thin and slightly pursed. Although he felt that this person was very rude, he still considered that they were outside, so he just nodded and wanted to leave.

Just took two steps...

A resistance came from the hem of the clothes.

Nanami Kento turned around and looked at the hand that was holding onto his shirt.

It was Huiyuan Xiong's embarrassed smile.

"Um...ah! I didn't mean to! That's your friend, right? You two are so close!"

Nanami Kento said nothing and looked at the other person coldly.

"Um...your friend is so pretty! Ahhh, no, I mean..."

The blond boy interrupted him politely and distantly.

"Is there anything else? I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first."

"Oh, okay..."

What a pity

*

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi, who was lying on the hospital bed, was already deeply in a nightmare.

Everything in the past reappears before my eyes like a passing scene

The boy's pupils had lost their former brightness, like the bottom of a dry well, devoid of any life.

"Grandma...she's a very good person."

My parents locked me in the basement and left, perhaps wanting to leave behind a burden and start a new life, but for some reason they decided to change direction halfway through.

Then, on the way home, I had a car accident.

It was grandma who took him in.

Not afraid of him who is like a jinx,

He was taken in without any beating or prejudice.

During that time, I was incredibly happy, like colorful bubbles hanging high in the air.

Sometimes, Tsukuyomi would suspect that he was dreaming

otherwise

How could I meet such a nice person?

But bubbles always burst

The neighbors, perhaps having heard something, urged my grandmother to take me to the hospital for a brain checkup.

The result was unexpected.

It's not the paranoia they say, it's just ordinary, safe depression.

That’s great! This way I can continue living with grandma.

At that time, she had not been sent to a mental hospital yet, and grandma did not know what depression was.

She only knew that the cub was sick.

Eat delicious food, drink delicious drinks, dress him in nice clothes, and dress the little one up beautifully.

As long as the kid is happy,

Nothing will happen.

In the morning, she would make delicious noodles and leave a mouthful of noodles and three eggs in Tsukuyomi's bowl.

She would hold his hand while buying groceries, regardless of worldly opinions.

I'll take him shopping.

go for a walk

Go to many places.

She made Tsukuyomi no longer the dirty little kid in the basement.

Do not wear dirty clothes that are inappropriate for the season,

She won't be nice to him or mean to him, or suddenly get angry at him when he's sleeping.

He won't be so scared that he will curl up in the corner with his head in his hands nervously when he hears footsteps outside the door.

This is the first time Tsukuyomi feels the true meaning of "home"

He finally had a room of his own, with a large window that let in sunlight and a lockable door.

He's no longer a dirty weed in the basement.

But

Grandma's Treasure

But he still messed up everything.

It has been like this in all my past and present lives.

He always hurts her.

sorry!

sorry!

sorry!

The little boy standing in the memory finally broke the mask of calmness at this moment, and his heart was filled with sorrow. The boundless guilt made him breathless. He just wanted to try his best to hold on to everything in the past.

In the car, he stayed with her all the time. There was blood in his mottled wrinkles. His breathing gradually became weak, again and again. He was so scared that he dared not open his eyes.

The suffocation in my heart is worse than the external pain

He didn't protect her.

And she can never be saved

It turns out that when a person is overwhelmed by great sadness, it is not always instantaneous.

but

but!

What did he do wrong?

"I clearly...I clearly just want to live a good life with grandma."

anyway,

This time

He would never leave grandma alone again. She would no longer be alone in the corridor at night like in her previous life...

inside the room,

Xia Yujie was washing Tsukuyomi's hands when he looked up and was suddenly startled.

The boy's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The blood on the chest continued to spread, and bright red flowers appeared on the white gauze.

Then the numbers on the ECG monitor began to drop rapidly. The wave-like graph that had finally stabilized was now falling continuously, changing in a chaotic manner!

Xia Youjie was nervous, a chill ran up his spine, making his hair stand on end, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey! Tsuji! Tsuji, Tsuji, don't sleep, don't sleep, Nozomi!"

Yes, call Glass!!!

Xia Yujie's ten fingers grasped the small mobile phone, and his palms rubbed tightly, as if he was pinning all his hopes on it.

A strong anger was surging in his chest, mixed with a trace of uncontrollable fear. The two surged almost at the same time, catching him off guard and leaving him at a loss.

"Tsu-sama is not well!"