"Go! Go!? What do you mean by go?!" Wuxie didn't understand. She didn't understand what Zhang Haike meant by this sudden move.

I wonder if Zhang Haike is really crazy.

"Why...why...why don't you leave?" Zhang Haike raised his head suddenly when he heard Wuxie's answer.

"Oh my god! Even if I don't go with you, you don't have to hit me!?" Wuxie's head was hit hard by Zhang Haike, making a loud thud.

I have a concussion.

"I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it...I didn't mean it like that...I didn't have that idea."

Looking at Wuxie who was grimacing due to his heavy blow, Zhang Haike helplessly raised his hand that was on Wuxie's waist, and looked left and right, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I have no intention of revenge, then..."

"Come back with me." Zhang Haike interrupted Wuxie tacitly. He knew what Wuxie was going to say, so he didn't give Wuxie a chance to speak.

".....What's wrong with you? Why do you have to leave? What's in your house? Why do you insist on me going back with you?" Wuxie's head, which was already hurting from the collision, hurt even more now.

What Zhang Haike said really gave him a headache.

"I'm not going home with me, I'm going back, back to where we came from." Zhang Haike looked at Wuxie's angry expression, and the hand he had just raised to comfort her, he put it back on Wuxie's waist and hugged her tightly.

"What?" Wuxie was stunned.

"I want to go back to our original world with you. This is not the place for us." Knowing Wuxie's confusion and shock, Zhang Haike continued to explain.

"Why, if you say so, don't you know we'll go back when it's time to go back?"

As Wuxie spoke, he looked at Zhang Haike's current appearance and his brain was thinking rapidly.

How did Zhang Haike know this?

It is obvious that there is no link in the entire process that can allow Zhang Haike to notice these things.

"I know that when it's time to go back, I will go back, but this is before, this is for us.

It's not you, Wuxie." When Zhang Haike said this, his expression became slightly sad.

Wuxie looked at Zhang Haike, and there was a pain in his eyes that he didn't quite understand.

"Me? It's too late for me?" Wuxie was confused.

"It's you, your illness." Zhang Haike paused, looked at Wuxie with his eyes lowered, and spoke again, his voice a little hoarse and choked.

"My...disease..."

If it were what Zhang Haike had said before, Wuxie would just be confused.

Wuxie was completely shocked by this statement.

No, how could Zhang Haike know?

There is no reason for Zhang Haike to know this?

How could Zhang Haike know something that no one else knew?!

He has no way of knowing.

"How... did you know that?"

"Dream, it's just a dream." Zhang Haike sniffed and looked up at Wuxie.

"Dream? You also entered the illusion?" Wuxie couldn't describe the feeling now. He didn't want anyone to know that he was sick.

But unfortunately, there is someone in front of me who already knows about this.

Obviously, Zhang Haike now not only knows about this incident, but also knows about the dream.

"I wanted to come and see you that day, but I only saw Li Cu.

My mind was extremely confused at that time, and I was only filled with one thought, which was to go to the school to find someone.

It was Li Cu’s words that reminded me that I was coming to find you.

But...I didn't see you.

The only memory I have is a dream. I don’t know whether I should call it a dream or not.

Because it was so real, it took me back to the place I was carrying before coming here.

Except for me, everyone else was still asleep.

I'll come to you as soon as possible.

But you were not found in the ward. A nurse told me that you were taken to the ICU.

Only then did I realize that you...had been ill for a long time." Zhang Haike slowly recounted the dream that had only occurred to him.

"...So according to what you said, time has stopped for you, but it is flowing for me."

Wuxie frowned. He had prepared himself mentally for his illness.

He could accept that he would die, but he could not accept that he would waste his precious time in this way during his final moments.

"Has he been admitted to the ICU..."

"It should be. Otherwise, if it were according to the normal time, we would also be examined by the hospital." Zhang Haike nodded.

........

"Wuxie, you... should go back. There is not enough time." Zhang Haike weighed his words carefully. He couldn't bear to say it out loud. Not only Wuxie, his heart was also aching.

This feeling of helplessness and powerlessness enveloped him.

For the Zhang family, their lifespan may be lamentable, but it is definitely not one that people feel sorry for.

Only, only at this moment.

When... there is an ordinary person living in their hearts.

Ordinary people do not live as long as the Zhang family.

There was no way out. The Zhang family, who seemed omnipotent at ordinary times, became pathetic and lamentable at this moment.

Was he going to have to watch Wuxie being tortured by illness and disappearing before his eyes?

Impossible, Zhang Haike can't do it.

Zhang Haike's mind kept replaying what he saw in his dream: the weak and even dying Wu Xie lying on the intensive care bed.

Zhang Haike's heart started beating rapidly when he first saw it.

As he approached, Zhang Haike frowned and confirmed Wuxie's condition.

His heart seemed to be beating along with Wuxie's heart, slowly and slowly slowing down.

My nose felt sore and a bloody taste rose in my throat.

Suddenly, he felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

It shouldn’t be like this, Wuxie shouldn’t be lying here! ! ! !

Zhang Haike stood there, letting the scene before his eyes become blurred, until tears flowed down his face drop by drop.

Zhang Haike's mind slowly recovered.

He had to take him back, "Wu Xie, come back with me."

Wuxie looked at the tears in Zhang Haike's eyes.

"Zhang Haike, why are you trying to make me cry?" Wuxie's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth forced a smile.

"I...Wuxie...please...come back with me." Zhang Haike held Wuxie's shoulders tightly with both hands, and the tears flowed from Zhang Haike's eyes as if they were free.

"Zhang Haike..." Wuxie listened to what Zhang Haike said in order for him to go back.

This time I couldn't even laugh.

Zhang Haike knew it, and Wuxie himself knew it too.

Wuxie could tell what Zhang Haike had seen that was why he was so...out of control.

"Zhang Haike, have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if I went back?" Wuxie didn't want to go back.

From the moment he regained his memory, he wanted to go back.

No matter how beautiful this world is, it is not his world, even though this world is made up of him.

He didn't like it, everyone seemed to live just to be around him.

The underlying color of this world is ultimately emptiness.

Wuxie thought about the time when no one had recovered their memories.

That suffocating feeling of being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

Everyone here is like an NPC in a game. Only after the appearance of a player named Wuxie will they gain life and come to his side according to the system instructions that have been written long ago.

How could he accept it, how could he let it go, how could he want to stay here.

The little brother, Xiaohua, Hei Xia Zi, Fatty...none of them should be like this.

But...but...

Tears welled up in Wuxie's eyes. He pursed his lips and said in a choked voice, "I...I don't know what to do now."

He didn't know what to do, and now he was lying in the hospital bed.

Even if we go back, there won't be much time left.

When Wuxie thought of this, his thoughts couldn't help but waver.

"Wu Xie... I think that even if one dies... one's soul should return to its homeland."

When Zhang Haike said this, his eyes fell on Wuxie's neck.

The place where there should have been no scars actually began to develop scars after he said this.

"I..." Wuxie looked at Zhang Haike.

The two thoughts were tangled together, as if they were going to tear his brain in two.

"Wuxie, you should go back."

A familiar voice resounded across...the entire world.

Calm and without any emotion.

Just this one voice instantly calmed Wuxie's emotions and pointed out a clear path for his entanglement.

"I think I understand."

Before Zhang Haike could continue.

Wuxie looked at Zhang Haike with certainty in his eyes.

He thought that the reason why Zhang Haike went back and saw these things must be the work of Yue Lao.

"Let's go." Zhang Haike said.

"? Do you know how to go back?" Wuxie paused and thought, maybe Yue Lao also told Zhang Haike how they can go back?

"Get close to me."

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