Because...... I'm sick, ...... here" Ji Baimo grabbed Yan Bai's finger and pointed to his left chest, where was a beating heart, vivid, and loud and loud jumping towards Yan Bai's palm, transmitting its own emotions, which were complex, uneasy and various emotions.

"My heart, it's sick. Ji Baimo continued to speak, his voice was warm, staring at Yan Bai who was close at hand, his lips were smiling faintly, brewing infinite tenderness and paranoia, his tone was gentle and tired, and it didn't make people think that this was a serious matter, Ji Baimo's face didn't show it at all, but it made people more and more incomprehensible, his face was like jade, and he was warm and gentle.

"That'...... Is Momo's disease serious?" Yan Bai heard Ji Baimo's words, moved his wrist, drove the chains on the shackles, moved his body towards the outside of the bed, poked out his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at Ji Baimo, probably afraid of the cold, and used his two hands to tie the corners of the quilt tightly, so that the wind would not leak in, his face was red, and now his eyes were full of worry, as if he was very worried about Ji Baimo's body, and after saying this, he leaned his hand forward.

"Momo's heart is beating so fast. Yan Bai felt the speed and frequency of Ji Baimo's heartbeat, his dark eyes looked at Ji Baimo, the black and white pupils were full of Ji Baimo's appearance, his eyes were pure and innocent, the two pink lips were closed one by one, and the hand attached to Ji Baimo's chest transmitted the temperature, warm, and some people were reluctant to let it move.

"It seems that Momo is really sick. Yan Bai spoke again and nodded.

"Yes, the illness is very serious, in fact, the illness was not serious at first, but ah......" Ji Baimo grabbed the palm that was pressed on his chest, hooked the corners of his lips, and whispered softly.

"Somehow, I met someone who was sick like me, and she was sick here, very sick. Ji Baimo said this, stretched out his hand and pointed to Yan Bai's left chest, where the heart was, that was Yan Bai's heart, which was full of fog from beginning to end, so that people couldn't understand what existed in her heart, what kind of heart she contained.

The smile on the corner of Ji Baimo's lips never diminished and dissipated, he withdrew his hand, stared at Yan Bai, who was lying on the bed, revealing a head to look at him, and rubbed Yan Bai's head.

"Two sick people met, they both wanted to cure each other's disease, but gradually, the symptoms became more and more serious, complicated by serious sequelae and complications, just like a chemical reaction, burst out of control and irreversible, it made me terminally ill, there is no cure, you listen, it can no longer be cured. Ji Baimo grabbed Yan Bai's hand and put it on his chest, as if he wanted Yan Bai to feel something, the meaning he conveyed.

"Baibai, do you say there is any good solution?" Ji Baimo stared at Yan Bai, as if the patient was looking for a doctor to seek a treatment plan, Ji Baimo's gaze was extremely reverent, and his thin lips pursed lightly.

"Hmm, yes......" After Yan Bai heard Ji Baimo's words, he curled the corners of his lips, his smile was sweet and cute, and his eyes were full of warmth that dispelled everything, clear as water, and he looked at the end.

After writing this chapter, retribution is coming, and I am also "sick", QAQ everyone should pay attention to their bodies and keep warm during the New Year!

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