【Xie Chen】Live like this

Everything is falling apart.The temples engraved with thousands of years of history in Lieshanbu, the superficial plants attached to them, the mysterious and illusory stories, the lost beliefs, the evergreen vines and the never-withering flowers.They crystallized for a moment, then shattered into dust.

Too much time has passed, and he waited a long time for this ending. After a hundred years of painstaking efforts, death finally came to this lingering city, crushing everything with ease, obliterating its brilliance and sin together.

The temple of Ziwei priests was left at the end.

The air was full of smoke and dust, the stone pillars gradually collapsed, the dome they supported cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the crushed stones fell overwhelmingly, throwing up dust all over the sky.

Shen Ye was embraced by the young man in black, with an attitude of absolute protection, a magic barrier glowing with green and soft light was propped up above them to isolate the falling rocks and dust.

However, the light screen was flickering and flickering, implying that the young man's spiritual power and vitality were like a dying lamp in the wind.

"Chu Qi? Or... Xie Yi?" Shen Ye asked in a low voice while in his arms.

The young man raised his head, moved his lips in vain but could only make a gurgling sound. Hearing this strange sound, he stopped trying to speak, raised his hand to hold his throat, and shook his head helplessly.

Yanjia's imitation vocal cords were damaged, and he was speechless.

The condition of the young man was extremely bad. The left half of his body was damaged in a large area, from his shoulder to his arm, and his skin was completely damaged. The material of the armor was ragged and sticking out, and the body of Gu worms rotted into black water, dripping down endlessly. .

Shen Ye reached out to him, wanting to push away the hair covering the left side of his face, but the young man quickly turned his head to avoid it, and shook his head again.

He refused to let him see, and Shen Ye didn't force it, instead he stroked the red mark under his right eye that looked like blood and tears.

"Since you came out alive, why come back to die?"

The young man hugged Shen Ye even tighter, and the intact eyes on the remaining half of his face looked at him for a moment, pity and cherishment silently permeated.He even curled the corners of his lips, trying to make a smile.

He is obviously just a puppet, deprived of his emotions and desires from the day he was born, and no longer has the right to laugh or cry.

But in his final hours, he smiles tenderly at the one who bequeathed his tragic fate.

There was a burning pain in Shen Ye's chest. For more than a hundred years, the burning pain of the blood of the gods had never been more intense than this time.

He heard his trembling voice: "Chu Qi, I..."

At this time, there was a roar, and the last pillar collapsed along with the dome. Shen Ye watched the huge boulder fall. He reflexively wanted to push Chu Qi away, but was tightly hugged into his arms. Chu Qi bowed his head, his face pale Lips approached suddenly, and Shen Ye subconsciously closed her eyes.

The cold kiss fell on his eyelids, like a piece of snow that melted at the touch of a finger.

His world sank into a gentle darkness.

"Aye, Aye, wake up!"

Xie Yi anxiously called out to Shen Ye who seemed to be unconscious.

Shen Ye suddenly developed a high fever in the middle of the night, Xie Yi fell into a drowsy sleep, and was awakened by the unconscious painful panting around him. At first he thought that Shen Ye had a nightmare, but he yelled a few times but there was no response.Sleepily, he pushed Shen Ye and touched his body, and it was horribly hot.

Xie Yi quickly turned over and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see Shen Ye curled up in the quilt trembling all over, his brows were tightly knit, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, which seemed to be in extreme pain.

Xie Yi hurriedly dug out the medicine box and took Shen Ye's temperature first. Shen Ye seemed to be suffering from a fever and was struggling in the quilt. He managed to hold the person down to measure his temperature, and took out the thermometer. When he looked at the light, he was startled.

Forty degrees, it is really scary for an adult to be burned like this.

Xie Yi's eyes turned black for a while, he took a few deep breaths to try to calm himself down, and wanted to rush down some antipyretics before sending him to the emergency room, when he brought the medicine and warm water, the patient couldn't wake up.

His head was sweating, and just as he was about to pry open his mouth to pour the medicine, Shen Ye's eyelashes trembled a few times and suddenly opened.

"A Ye, wake up—"

Before Xie Yi could finish his sentence, his long and thin fingers abruptly grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off.

He was caught off guard, and contributed all the warm water and pills in his hand to the bed sheets. In his panic, he subconsciously supported the bed with both hands, so that he didn't press on Shen Ye.

Shen Ye's eyes were distracted, his chapped and white lips parted slightly, and he let out some indistinct low breath sounds.

"Ah Ye, what are you talking about? Let go, I'll take you to the doctor if you're sick!"

Xie Yi was in a hurry, Shen Ye didn't know if he was so burned that he could not recognize anyone, the hand holding his lapel was so strong that he refused to let go.

He had no choice but to break Shen Ye's clenched fingers, and the two of them were head to head, almost leaning against each other, Xie Yi heard Shen Ye whispering something vaguely.

"...I...I'm...sorry."

Xie Yi thought he was feeling uncomfortable, so he hurriedly stopped and asked him, "A Ye, what are you talking about?"

Shen Ye seemed to be out of breath, hot breath rushed into his neck messily, with a hoarse and dull gasp, he stubbornly repeated a sentence.

"Chu Qi...I'm sorry."

Xie Yi felt the cold air running up his back like a snake, instantly spreading to his limbs and bones, and the blood in his whole body froze.

Ten minutes later, Xie Yi rushed to a nearby hospital with Shen Ye in his arms.

It was three o'clock in the middle of the night, but the hospital was in a hurry. Ambulances sounded the alarm and drove out of the gate one after another. Doctors and nurses were rushing back and forth in the corridor.

About half an hour later, a doctor hurried over to check on Shen Ye's condition.

I don't know if it was the antipyretics that took effect, but Shen Ye's temperature dropped a bit.After checking his blood, the doctor said that it is best to infuse some antibiotics, and then told Xie Yi with a embarrassed face that there were no beds in the emergency room, so he had to infuse in the corridor.

There was a car accident in the next block. A tired pickup truck ran over the green belt and collided with an oncoming long-distance bus. Most of the injured were sent here, and surgery was arranged immediately for the seriously injured. Those who were mild were placed in the emergency department, waiting for transfer.

After the doctor gave Shen Ye the needle, he rushed to see the next patient. Xie Yi asked the nurse for a quilt, and wrapped Shen Ye tightly, only the arm where the needle was injected was exposed, and then put his arm around him to prevent him from getting sick. He turned over and raised the infusion bottle with one hand - the doctor forgot to get him a stand.

Xie Yi held on to half a bottle of liquid without moving, until a passing nurse couldn't take it any longer, and brought him a hanger in the lounge to hang the infusion bottle on, and filled him with a warm water bag. Said that he could give the patient a hand.

Xie Yi thanked repeatedly, and smiled gratefully at the little nurse, causing the little girl to turn red and run away.

The sore and numb arm was finally freed, Xie Yi carefully raised Shen Ye's needle-pricking hand, put the warm water bag under it, and then covered his five pale and cold fingers under the palm.

After a while, Shen Ye struggled uneasily in his arms again, Xie Yi hurriedly hugged him tightly to prevent him from tearing off the needle, patted him lightly through the quilt, and coaxed him in a low voice, as if comforting a sick person child.

Shen Ye called him drowsily: "Chu Qi?"

Xie Yi paused and stopped on the quilt.

Shen Ye frowned sadly, with no blood on his face, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Xie Yi finally couldn't see him like this, closed his eyes, choked his throat, and replied for the guy who didn't know who it was: "It's okay, Ah Ye, it's okay."

The soothing effect was very good, Shen Ye's brows relaxed, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Patients injured in car accidents continued to push through the corridor, patients moaned and wailed, doctors rushed to dispatch, people came and went, all kinds of voices merged together, and the noise was extremely chaotic.Xie Yi sat on the bench with Shen Ye in his arms and watched and listened, all the voices reverberated hollowly in his ears, everything seemed very far away.

Something surged up from the bottom of my heart, extremely sour and painful, Xie Yi raised his head and pressed the back of his head against the wall, feeling dizzy.

He knew it was best not to think about anything now, but there was still a voice that kept asking persistently.

seventh day...

Who is Chuqi?