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Blinkingly looked at the people across the street.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Seeing that they bumped into someone, the two brothers who were fighting turned around to apologize to Yue Chengyin, and then gave the younger brother a scolding look, "Really, it's all your fault!"

Yue Chengyin blinked, and suddenly came back to his senses, just in time to see that familiar figure disappearing at the door of the hospital, he yelled in horror, "God..." He ran after him desperately.

"Wait, car..." Before the tall kid finished speaking, a sharp and screeching sound of brakes crossed the sky in an instant.

"Little friend, are you okay!" The driver who hit the person panicked and opened the door to get out of the car to check, but he was swung away just as his hand touched the other person's arm. Dao's slender figure disappeared at the door of the hospital, and then he lowered his head and glanced at his wet palm. The dark red blood was as shocking as splashed ink, and his eyes widened in astonishment. Jump up and rush back into the car.

Everyone looked at the figure passing by as quickly as a typhoon passing by in surprise, shocked by the frenzy in his eyes that could drown everything, and even more frightened by the spots of red that spread on the ground where he passed.

"Minister, I heard from the vice-minister that you will be discharged from the hospital in two days!" The minister seemed to be in the hospital for a lot longer than usual this time, with his eyes moving around vividly, Kirihara asked casually.

"Why, doesn't Chi also want me to return to the club sooner?" Yukimura smiled softly, the smile on his face was like a breeze blowing on his face.

The Emperor Lihai was in full swing when he heard the words, Kirihara's expression changed, and he rushed to face his minister and shook his head desperately to deny it, "No, I absolutely didn't mean that, I earnestly hope that the minister can return to the club as soon as possible." Woo, He was just asking casually, saying that he had no memory of when he offended the minister, and Qieyuan thought hard without tears.

"Minister, have you got a new phone?" Marui looked curiously at the silver-gray phone on the table, and it was rare for him to change the subject in a friendly manner.

"That phone is not me..." Yukimura smiled lightly, before he finished speaking, the corner of his eyes caught the figure flashing past the window and the ground at the door... the purple eyes sank a few times without a trace point.

"What's the matter? Minister!" Sensitively aware of his minister's gaze, Sanada suddenly turned his head, but saw nothing, only dots of blood red against the ground.

What about people?Where did he go?He clearly watched him enter the hospital?But why did he search the entire hospital but didn't see him?Yue Chengyin was panting heavily, Ruyu's face was pale, and he looked helpless like a child lost in the forest. He staggered and leaned against the wall behind him and slowly sat down on the ground.

Is it all just his hallucination?Because he missed the sky so much, the phantom appeared, he was not sure... really not sure...

Self-deprecatingly raised the corners of his sunken lips, the water mist that gathered for a long time finally condensed into shape, and slowly slid down from the eye sockets, hehe, he thought his tears had already been buried with his soul?Burying his face deeply between his knees, he trembled and wept silently.

"Xiaoyin!" The gentle and jade voice was like a clear spring gurgling through the heart, Yue Chengyin raised his head suddenly, stared blankly at the person in front of him through a layer of water mist, and didn't respond for a long time. Those bright eyes were flooded with tears, so dim that even a speck of gray could not be seen.

"Xiao Yin, what's wrong with your hand?" After seeing the terrifying blood on his face, Yukimura suppressed the smile on his face. The air pressure was so strong that the other team members present also shuddered.

"Xingmura..." His long and thick eyelashes blinked lightly, but more tears shed, Yue Shiyin's voice faded away with the wind, he smiled vaguely, and struggled to stand up, but his body did not move Do what you want.

Yukimura quickly reached out and embraced Tsukishiro Yin, who had fallen into a coma, into his arms. His purple eyes were as cold as swords. What happened?Why did he make himself so embarrassed and bruised in just one day?

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"Well..." The uncontrollable pain in the whole body gradually woke up Yue Chengyin who was in a coma, her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, her empty mind was like the clean pure white walls around her, so flawless that it was not stained with a trace of color , leaving nothing but pure whitespace.

"Xiaoyin, you're awake. How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" The gurgling spring mixed with the warm breeze meanders past the side, invisible ripples in the depths of the sea of ​​hearts.

The slack pupils slowly gathered into shape, and the dark green eyes clearly reflected the lavender figure, "Xingmura..." The thirsty and pale lips trembled slightly, and the words that came out were as faint as a dream .

"It's me!" Gently pressing the palm of his hand against the smooth forehead that had faded from heat, Yukimura Wenr smiled, the smile on his face was as peaceful as the gentle breeze blowing across the earth.

What happened?Why does he feel heavy and weak, unable to move?Yue Chengyin blinked her sleepy eyes, half-closed her eyes, "I..." The unspoken question was ruined by the sudden sound of surprise.

"Xiaoyin, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort in your body?" After receiving the news, Yuecheng Yazhi, who was on the night shift, hurriedly strode in. He leaned slightly to help Yuechengyin do the test again , Worry and exhaustion could not be concealed on the handsome face.

"I'm fine!" Yue Chengyin shook his head indifferently, "I'm sorry, Uncle, I made you worry!" He raised his hand laboriously to caress the face that seemed to have become thinner overnight, with guilt in his eyes .

"You also know that I will be worried. You swore before that you would take good care of yourself? Is that how you take care of yourself? Did you take care of yourself in the hospital?" When he heard the news of Xiaoyin's accident, My heart was so frightened that I almost went into shock on the spot, not to mention that I heard that he had a car accident at the gate of the hospital. At that time, his face was not much better than that of him lying on the bed. Move out of the Echizen house." No matter how much he objected this time, it was useless, he must move in and live with him, Tsukishiro Masachi ordered in a strong tone.

"I don't want it!" Yue Chengyin withdrew his hand and directly refused without the slightest hesitation, his weak voice contained unshakable determination.

"It's not up to you. Whether you want to move here to live with me or go back to the United States, you decide for yourself!" Yuecheng Yazhi was so resolute that there was no room for negotiation, contrary to his usual gentleness.

"I won't move out, and I won't go back to the United States. This incident is completely just an accident. You are making too much of a fuss!" Looking straight at Yuecheng Yazhi, Yuechengyin expressed his position indifferently.

"Accident! If the car accident was an accident, then what about the knife wound on your hand? You couldn't have accidentally cut it yourself!" A pinch of flames lit up the always warm and pure eyes, and the anger boiled faintly. Yuecheng Yazhi kept his voice cold, and his sharp eyes swept directly at Yuechengyin.

"That's right, I did cut it by accident myself!" Yue Chengyin slowly closed his eyes and said calmly.

"You..." Seeing Yuecheng Yin answer so confidently, Yuecheng Yazhi was so angry that he couldn't speak on the spot, why he couldn't do anything about this nephew?

"Doctor Yuecheng, Xiaoyin just woke up, I think he should be tired now, why don't you discuss this matter after Xiaoyin recovers from injury!" Yukimura smiled softly and interjected in a gentle tone.

Really, he almost forgot that Xiaoyin was still a patient. When his eyes touched the pale face with deep frown and tired expression on the hospital bed, a trace of annoyance flashed in Yuecheng Yazhi's eyes, "Xiaoyin, what's wrong with you?" We'll talk about it later, you should take a good rest now, Yukimura, it's already late, you should go back to your room quickly, thank you very much tonight, I'm really sorry that you are still a patient Help take care of Xiaoyin!"

"Where, I'm fine anyway!" Helping Tsukishinon to pull up the quilt considerately, Yukimura stood up elegantly, with a smile on his face as light as Qiuju, "Xiaoyin, take a good rest!"

"Wait a minute!" Tsukishiro On suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yukimura.

"What's wrong? Xiaoyin? Is there anything else?" Yukimura turned around with a smile.

"Can you not go back to your room, stay here and sleep with me!" He really didn't want to sleep alone in the hospital ward, if he was alone, he couldn't calm down at all, Yue Chengyin slightly retracted his eyelashes, it just so happened Hiding the thoughts that flashed quickly in the eyes.

The deep and mysterious purple eyes flickered slightly, and Yukimura smiled kindly, "If Xiaoyin wants so much, I don't care!" I was afraid that the people behind him would have opinions, and sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him jumped Come out and protest.

"Huh? Xiaoyin, why is Yukimura? I can sleep with you too!" Logically speaking, if he wanted to find someone to accompany him, he should be looking for his own uncle, right?But why did he choose Yukimura who he just met?Could it be that he is not as good as an outsider?Yuecheng Yazhi looked at his nephew sadly, with a particularly dissatisfied tone.

"Aren't you still on duty?" Yue Chengyin calmly reminded him with a sideways glance.

This is indeed true, why is he on duty today?Yuecheng Yazhi was at a loss for words for a moment, and suddenly burst into his heart.