Hearing this, Xie Jin raised his head to look at the young man, as if he had really done something wrong, his face was apologetic and grievanced, and his fleshy little face bulged slightly because of the act of holding his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry." Xie Jin opened his arms and hugged Jiu, he knew that he was a little rude today, at least these emotions should not be vented in front of Jiu.

The boy climbed into bed, buried his face in Xie Jin's arms, and gently rubbed the warm skin exposed outside his shirt, "As long as Jin is happy, I am happy."

"In my experience, if Old Ji is here, you two will definitely fight." Wen Liang snorted in a nasal voice, he kept his eyes away from Xie Jin's side, "That kid can't bear to show him in front of others. A little hidden spot."

Hidden part? Xie Jin subconsciously looked down at his chest. The wrinkled white shirt was unbuttoned at some point, and the boy's hairy head was rubbing against his chest, as if he didn't notice that he was the culprit.

"Ho!" Xie Jin hurriedly let go of the tweet, grabbing his shirt to cover his chest, his panicked appearance even made him laugh, not a woman, and he didn't know what he was shy about.

"In short, in order for Old Ji to recover completely, the memory of his relationship with us must be retrieved, although it does not seem easy to hear your description of his appearance."

Wen Liang stretched out his hands as a comb. He brushed his long messy hair back from his forehead, then got up, picked up the chair he sat on just now, and walked back.

"...Where are you going?" Xie Jin watched him put the chair back to the table where they were eating, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be a move to end the conversation.

"Come to the hospital with me tomorrow, and I'll see what's going on with Old Ji." Wen Liang patted the wall plaster stuck to his hands. Seeing that Xie Jin and Jiu were both looking at him, he suddenly turned toward the big and small. Grinning.

"So hurry up to bed now, do you two know?" Wen Liang stepped on flip-flops and walked around on the ground, but he was not afraid of the sudden drop in temperature caused by the temperature change.

With the sound of "pop", the old-fashioned switch was closed by Wenliang, and the sound of footsteps turned back in the darkness again, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling on the sofa, the wood connection made a "creak", and then the sound of Wen Liang sighing .

"Ah, that's it, good night."

Probably because he hadn't slept on this bed for a long time, and because he drank a belly of alcohol not long ago, Xie Jin and Jiu, who had turned back to black briquettes, lay on the bed and began to fall asleep again.

His eyes were dry and astringent, so he simply closed his eyes. The towel he had just wiped his face was still on his forehead, and it had become cold as time passed. Xie Jin took it off and put it gently on the folding chair beside the bed.

Chiu seemed to have fallen asleep, it was lying on Xie Jin's pillow, its dark body formed into a ball, and it made some sleepy sounds from time to time.

Xie Jin lay down again, he pulled the quilt above his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled Jiu into his arms, there was nothing around him, without the warmth of the young man, he didn't want to lose the temperature of the little guy on his chest.

Go to sleep, then accept the fact. Didn't Wen Liang say that he would go to the hospital tomorrow? If we all figure out a way together, we should have a chance to remind Ji Duan of what happened in the past.

The brain, which had just stabilized not long ago, suddenly began to be shaken by this question, Xie Jin closed his eyes, he could hear his own heartbeat in the absolute darkness, and even Wen Liang's breathing on the sofa in the distance could be heard clearly.

It's not a good sign because he's insomnia.

The eastern skyline was gradually smeared from azure blue to fish maw white, and a new day followed.

Wen Liang, as a health care person, was naturally the first to get up. When he was moving his muscles and bones in the toilet with his toothbrush in his mouth, in front of the plastic mirror, he suddenly heard the door outside.

He stuck his head out of the toilet to look, and happened to meet Xie Jin, who was carrying a breakfast bag. Wen Liang stared at the steaming bag of food, and said vaguely, "Wake up so early to get breakfast?"

"Well, I see that you are still sleeping, go buy some food and come back." Xie Jin changed back to his slippers at the door, he put the food on the table, his voice sounded a little hollow, "Come out to eat after washing up, I will call Get up."

Wen Liang gave Xie Jin an OK gesture, turned and retracted into the toilet to spit the foam in his mouth. After the cold water completely stimulated his thinking, Wen Liang suddenly realized the details he had just ignored.

It's only half past five, and the breakfast stalls around have just opened, but Xie Jin's hair seems to be slightly damp, as if it was wet with fine morning dew, apparently staying outside for a long time.

Wen Liang walked out of the toilet with doubts. At this time, Jiu also woke up, turned into an incomplete humanoid and sat at the table sleepily, yawning, and the animal ears on his head did not retract.

"Here, fresh meat xiao long bao." Xie Jin handed over the food when Wen Liang sat down. The freshly baked xiao long bao was squeezed into a white plastic bag, and the scalding temperature covered the bag with a layer of mist.

Wen Liang was not polite either. He directly picked up a bun and threw it into his mouth, while chewing and looking up at Xie Jin, he could see the exhaustion in the corner of the man's eyes.

"Xie Jin," he said suddenly, "You know that Old Ji's personality didn't get along with me at first, but he discussed everything with me later, but kept some things from you, do you know why?"

"Bah." The chopsticks fell on the table, and Jiu's sleepy eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Xie Jin, and then glared at Wen Liang. This time he lowered his voice and asked back, "What are you talking about? Jin just feels better! "

"He probably didn't sleep all night last night." Wen Liang leaned on his chin with his hand, he drank a mouthful of soy milk with just the right temperature, and pierced the little secrets in Xie Jin's heart, "Because you are too serious, Old Ji is afraid that you will know. Too many will fall into it and change back to the way he was before he knew you."

The chopsticks moved flexibly between Wen Liang's fingers, and he picked up another steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, "Recently, there is a buzzword on the Internet, what is it called... Mental internal friction, yes, the feeling you give me is mental internal friction ."

"You can't be too obsessed with some things, or you will easily enter an infinite loop. You seem to have a better personality than anyone else, but in fact, we all know that you are actually very obsessed, and you are the kind of person who will blame everything. on one's own."

Wen Liang sighed, he ate half a bag of buns all at once, and said while eating, he just wanted to drink some diluted Shunshunshi.

"Well, Ji Duan's matter can't be solved in a hurry. After all, the return of the soul to the body is not a trivial matter. I haven't fully understood the doorway, so I think the most important thing to solve now is your mentality."

He looked at Xie Jin who was silent, and took the lead in pushing the steaming burrito in front of Xie Jin.

"Eat well, sleep well, and love yourself well, so that when Old Ji comes back, you can say welcome back to him with a clear conscience, right?"