Chapter 89 You bumped into my arms again

It had been a long time since Song Mingxue last set foot in Shen's house. She was standing at the door with a medicine box in hand. She thought of what Shengchuan said on the phone and wanted her to help check on Shen Yu's condition. She actually felt a little bit in her heart.hesitate.

In this world, the most difficult disease to treat is not a physical disease, but a psychological one. A depressed personality is inherently extreme. It is difficult for Song Mingxue to predict whether his current situation is good or bad. Shengchuan will definitely not take the initiative for no reason.Contact her. Since she called, it must mean something is wrong.

However, this guess was broken when she opened the door and entered.

At that time, Shengchuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, working on the computer while waiting for Song Mingxue's arrival. When he heard Aunt Lin opening the door, he looked over subconsciously, and then got up from the sofa.

Shengchuan smiled: "Please sit down."

He has been busy with official duties during this period, and his eyesight is not very good. He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. When the white light flashes across the lenses, he looks calm, serious, and cold, like an elite sitting in an office building..

Shengchuan was probably not used to it yet. When he was not working, he took off his glasses directly. His temperament was like a spring breeze. Song Mingxue keenly felt that he was different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different. She sat down on the sofa., looked around, but did not find Shen Yu's figure: "Did Mr. Shen's condition relapse?"

Shengchuan was about to speak when he heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw Shen Yu coming down from upstairs. He stopped talking and gave Song Mingxue a look.

Shen Yu obviously didn't expect Song Mingxue to come. He paused as he went downstairs, then returned to normal. He glanced at Shengchuan without any trace, then naturally sat down next to him and said hello to Song Mingxue.

The spirit is acceptable, the mood is stable, and the person is polite.

Song Mingxue looked at Shen Yu silently, but she really didn't find anything wrong with him. She glanced at Shengchuan suspiciously, but the latter didn't receive her gaze and just looked at Shen Yu.

Shengchuan did not say that he invited Song Mingxue, but only said: "Doctor Song is here to give you a follow-up consultation today."

Shen Yu had resisted this matter before, and was still a little uncomfortable when he heard this. After all, no one wanted to admit that he was sick, but I don't know if it was because of his recent peaceful mood. He didn't show any special anxiety, but he seemed a little reluctant:"casual."

Song Mingxue knew the elegant meaning after hearing the sound of the string. She opened the record book and spoke in a casual tone, like a friend talking to each other: "How is Mr. Shen's sleep lately?"

Chen Yu crossed his legs, thought for a moment and said, "It's okay."

Song Mingxue checked the sleep column: "Do you eat regularly?"

You Shengchuan stared at it, thinking that it was irregular, he said gloomily: "There is a pattern."

Song Mingxue looked a little more relaxed: "So...have you had nightmares recently?"

Shen Yu paused this time before replying: "Yes, but very little."

Shengchuan has been listening quietly. He knows that Shen Yu is ill, so he wants him to recover more than anyone else. But since he is not a doctor, he still wants to confirm with Song Mingxue before he can rest assured.

Song Mingxue's inspection was very detailed this time. Unknowingly, she had memorized a dense page. Some of the questions were a bit sharp, and Shen Yu answered them patiently. It could be seen that it was much better than before.

She finally stopped writing, read her records carefully, and compared them with the previous medical records. Then she closed the book gently and said with a gentle smile: "Mr. Shen is recovering well. Basically, there are no major problems anymore.Sometimes you can go for a walk appropriately to keep your mood comfortable.”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yu felt inexplicably relieved. He lowered his eyes, spread out his slender fingertips, looked at them, and then closed them without any trace. A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on them at some point.

He is also afraid that he will be sick...

Shengchuan was in the same mood as him, and his eyebrows relaxed after hearing this. Seeing that Song Mingxue seemed to be leaving, he got up from the sofa and said, "I'll take you out."

Song Mingxue did not refuse, and walked outside the door with the medicine box. She remembered that when she came last time, the ground was full of fallen leaves, but now it was clean, and new green leaves had sprouted on the branches, lush and lush.

Shengchuan looked back and saw Shen Yu still sitting in the living room with the door ajar, and asked aloud: "Is his illness really cured?"

Song Mingxue put her hands into her coat pocket, a little helpless, but still joked: "Mr. Sheng, please trust the doctor's judgment."

That means it's okay.

Shengchuan stood on the steps, his figure becoming more and more slender, and said softly: "I know he is almost recovered, but I still want to confirm."

From being meaningless to caring, it was probably like this. Shengchuan still felt like it was yesterday when he thought of the period when he was depressed and mentally deranged.

Song Mingxue knew his worries: "Mr. Shen has no big problem anymore. It's like a piece of broken porcelain that has been put back together again, but it can't be broken again. If it is broken a second time, it won't be put back together."”

This passage means something.

Shengchuan was startled when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "No."

He said it very seriously, and Song Mingxue believed it. She was a doctor, and she was always happy when she cured her patients. She smiled and said, "Well, I hope you never have to look for me again in the future."

After saying this, he said goodbye and left.

Shengchuan watched her leave, turned around and was about to enter the house, but found Shen Yu leaning against the window. He didn't know how long he had been looking at it, so he walked straight over, then opened the glass window, propped up the window sill and talked to him: "Look secretly.What?"

Hearing this, Shen Yu flicked the transparent glass window with his finger and said with a calm expression: "What do you mean by peeking? I'm looking openly."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Shengchuan's tie, then pulled hard, forcing him to come closer to him, and asked in his ear, as if to accuse him, "Did you find the doctor?"

The heat of Shen Yu's words was on his neck. Shengchuan felt a little itchy and tilted his head slightly, holding back a smile and said, "Yes, I found it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a piece of warmth on his lips, and he was bitten by Shen Yu, neither light nor heavy. He only heard the other party whispering half-truthfully: "Whether you are sick or not, I will never let you go."

Shengchuan once thought that Shen Yu only used him as a toy for fun, so he always warned himself not to care about anything about the other party, but now that he thought about it, he was biased from the beginning.

Shen Yu brought Shengchuan into the Shen family in a dignified manner, and wanted to be with him even if he broke up with the old man. He just didn't want others to treat Shengchuan as a dispensable thing. It was a pity that Shengchuan didn't understand it at the time.

Shengchuan held his face and said nothing. He lowered his head and kissed his lips. They rubbed each other slowly but deeply. Shen Yu couldn't catch his breath. He pushed and the two separated, but they were still separated.Forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

Shengchuan quoted Song Mingxue's words: "Doctor Song said your illness has been cured."

Shen Yu still had a tough talk, as if he was the boss and the second child: "I'm not sick in the first place."

Shengchuan did not dislike the melancholy temperament. On the contrary, he hoped that he would always be arrogant and wanton, and wanted to pamper this young master back to his original lawless self.

"Okay, you have the final say."

"real or fake?"

"real."

Shengchuan stood up straight and was about to enter the room, but he saw a flash of blue suddenly flying out of his body. The round body, with a pair of wings flapping behind his back, was a system he hadn't seen for a long time.

Shengchuan paused for a moment. In his impression, the system would basically not come out if there was nothing wrong with it. When he saw this, he thought something was wrong with it: "What's wrong?"

009 flew around him in a circle, and then slowly dropped down to eye level with Shengchuan: "Dear, I have to leave~"

Shengchuan: "What do you mean?"

The system explained to him: "You have successfully passed the interstellar executive's review, we can untie you~"

Shengchuan understood what he said, but he was still curious about one thing: "Why am I reborn?"

The system shook its head: "It was randomly selected by the Interstellar Executive, but not everyone has this opportunity. You must cherish it."

Shengchuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there no next time?"

The system shook its head and patted his head gently with its wings: "There will be no next time."

Shengchuan is a smart man, but when a smart man does stupid things, he is more likely to die than a fool. Just like in his last life, when he was deeply grateful, nothing happened to him when he died.

If he is willing to look back, he will find that his parents have been waiting for him to come home. If he is willing to put aside his interests and look at it carefully, he will find that the young master Shen Yu really loved him, and it was Shengchuan himself who was blinded.

There will be no next time...

Hearing this, Shengchuan chewed these words carefully. After his heart tightened slightly, it turned into relief. He sighed and smiled: "I understand."

He has lived one more life than others, which is already very rare. He should not be greedy anymore.

The system patted his head gently again: "Reform well and become a new person."

Shengchuan: "...Okay."

He raised his eyes and saw the blue ball of light gradually fade away in the sunlight, and finally turned into light blue light spots and gradually dissipated in the air. At the same time, a cold mechanical sound sounded in his ears.

"Ding! The extraction process is started. Please prepare the host.

Start the self-test program,

Self-check completed.

Unbundling,

20%

50%

100%

Removed successfully"

The system really left. Shengchuan could feel something in his body being peeled away quietly. He couldn't explain why and felt a little empty. At this moment, there was a muffled knock on the window behind him. He turned aroundAs soon as he looked, he saw Shen Yu standing behind the window, squinting at him in confusion: "What are you doing outside? Come in."

When Shengchuan saw him poking his head, he smiled inexplicably, leaned against the wall and said, "I won't go in, you come out."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yu directly pulled the window to the side, and turned it out from the inside with a neat movement. His eyebrows were raised, which became more dazzling in the sun. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "I'm out, what do you want?"

Seeing this, Shengchuan raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled and stretched out his hand to him, then hooked his fingertips: "Come here."

Yu's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that Shengchuan looked a little abnormal today. He stood there without intending to move, but after a moment, he still walked over with an upright expression, and was pulled into Shengchuan's arms as expected.

Shengchuan thought he was stupid: "You will come if I ask you to come?"

Shen Yu glanced at him, thinking what could be done: "I asked you to go in but you didn't go in."

He had no choice but to come out on his own.

In spring, the branches and leaves in the garden are stretched out, warm and happy in the sunshine.

Once again, Shengchuan thought he could escape everything, whether it was conspiracies or monsters, but it turned out that some things were destined to be there and could not be avoided or escaped.

Chen Yu, this time you bumped into my arms again...

Moths fly to the flame, over and over again.