Zhou Yu felt as if he had had a dream for a long time, so long that he didn't even remember what he dreamed about in the end, except for the light that pulled him out of his pain.

The light enveloped him in it, making people feel warm and reassuring, so much so that even if the dream was over, Zhou Yu was reluctant to leave.

From the four walls of his family when he was a child, to the hard work of a person later, Zhou Yu has a house, but there has never been a place where he can really let down his guard wholeheartedly.

Until now.

So when he noticed that this light seemed to be a little faint, Zhou Yu sat up almost subconsciously, and at that moment, his eyes slowly opened.

Seeing the white ceiling in front of him, it took a while for Zhou Yu to come back to his senses, he was ...... Back to the room.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if someone was talking, Zhou Yu heard it, but he didn't hear anything clearly, he only felt a splitting headache. It wasn't until there was a little temperature on his hand that Zhou Yu subconsciously twisted his stiff neck to look over, but he could only see a vague figure, but the heat from his hand extended all the way to his whole body, and Zhou Yu felt that his body was gradually coming to life.

"Ah Yu? Are you okay? It was Mrs. Ou Lei's voice, Zhou Yu looked up, and saw that her face was full of anxiety.

Zhou Yu wanted to say that he was fine, but his head was really hurting, and this pain was like something had gotten in...... Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's face suddenly changed, and he remembered, black fog!

The scene before fainting began to play back in front of his eyes, Zhou Yu only felt a shock all over his body, and subconsciously clenched his hands, and then realized that his hands were being held.

Zhou Yu was stunned, turned his head, and saw Cyril's face, this person was sitting on the chair next to him, looking down at him, his face was very ugly, and he was sweating strangely, when he met his gaze, he slowly put his hand back, and after sitting for a while, he stood up and walked away.

The heat left suddenly, and Zhou Yu felt a little reluctant in his heart.

Forcibly taking back this feeling, Zhou Yu silently sneered, and ran away as soon as he woke up, what did he think he was doing, and what was going on with him, his face looked even more ugly than when he was paralyzed.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved in my heart, Cyril was fine, although I don't know what happened after that, but as long as Cyril was fine, as for the recovery of Fù's mobility, it would indeed achieve this effect in the first stage, but Zhou Yu didn't expect it to be so soon.

A pair of eyes subconsciously glanced at him again, Zhou Yu swore that it was really just to check the situation of the black fog at first, but after seeing it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Cyril's face seemed much more haggard than in the room...... The face was ugly, without a trace of blood. But after the body stood up, it was still more powerful than expected, he wore a tank top casually, his athletic figure was outlined, and the □□ arm muscles seemed to be very explosive, at least much more intimidating than the limp he looked like now.

The cold and hard lines on his face, his deep facial features and a pair of eagle eyes all looked magnificent, if his complexion could look better, this momentum would probably only be doubled.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be any emotion in those aqua blue eyes, and it's very indifferent.

Zhou Yu swallowed silently.

To be honest, it's too different from Cyril who is still in bed...... This person was already very aura lying on the bed, but when he stood up at this time, the aura was completely rubbing upwards, and the kind of momentum that belonged to a soldier was also vividly exerted on him, as if he was aware of his gaze, Cyril glanced back at him.

His eyes were still cold and cold, and it seemed to be mixed with something different, Zhou Yu was smart when he saw it, and he instantly felt that his face was a little hot.

…… Damn...... This person is completely a walking hormone, which makes Zhou Yuqing, who realized that he was a bend thousands of years ago, how can he be embarrassed, that is, what is wrong with this person, but he has to be a soldier...... is still such an unreachable rank of soldiers.

Zhou Yu wiped his heart in his heart, silently looked away, and silently recited three times in his heart that foreign objects must not be necessary, and foreign objects must not be necessary.

Mrs. Ou Lei handed over a glass of water, and there was a suction aid inserted on it, and the feng shui took turns, when she didn't expect that she would be useful for this so soon, Zhou Yu had some mixed feelings in his heart inexplicably.

After drinking some water, the whole talent finally became clearer.

opened his mouth, and then Zhou Yu instantly regretted it, in fact, there is a record in the book how to recover his throat, he was busy during this time, and he didn't do anything to save trouble, not to mention that he didn't talk much at home, now that he thinks about it, it is really quite inconvenient.

Noticing his movements, Madame Auray smiled and reached out to rub his head, and said softly, "Don't move, do you have a headache?" Silly boy, close your eyes and go to sleep, and I'll help you sort it out. ”

Mrs. Ou Lei's voice was very soft, and Zhou Yu listened to it, and closed her eyes again.

Then he sensed something caressing his brain, and then slowly stretched it in, at first Zhou Yu was a little unaccustomed, but when he realized that it was Mrs. Ou Lei's spiritual tentacles, he slowly relaxed, and the pain gradually began to ease.

Eventually fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhou Yu woke up again, it was already the next morning, and after looking at the ceiling for a few seconds, he silently sighed that Mrs. Ou Lei is really powerful, the severe headache the day before was like an illusion, and now it is completely unfeeling, Zhou Yu only feels relaxed, and it is the first time he has been so comfortable since coming here.

Lying on the bed to feel the good time of the morning, I screamed a few feces by the way, but I didn't get a response for a long time, thinking that I guess I had thrown this little guy out before to make it angry.

This guy has a big temperament, Zhou Yu laughed, this kind of thing happened before, he was angry for two weeks, and he had the strength to make some dried fish to please Uncle Cat for a while.

Just thinking about it, Walter on his wrist suddenly lit up, Zhou Yu paused, and then opened the interface, and then saw a whole panel of new message pushes, including all kinds of news, advertisements, and a lot of things.

Zhou Yu's gaze fell to the middle one: [Why didn't Clinton give a reply to whether the general woke up?] ] on the push notification, slightly stunned.

Hey? The outside world already knows about Cyril? And this title doesn't seem to be the Clinton family itself?

Some time ago, the defense of Clinton Palace was so heavy, and there were very few people who came in, and they were basically loyal, how could this thing suddenly be poked out?

With a doubtful heart, Zhou Yu silently clicked on the video.

After just one glance, goosebumps rose all over his body.

He saw that he was in the camera, and he could tell the difference when the video was recorded before Sabin sent him a message, but the video appeared completely unreasonable, there was no third person in the room at that time except for him and Cyril!

I watched this video and the release time several times, and from the time point of view, it was sent out almost in the next second, it was definitely not a synthesis, and after confirming that someone was really shooting, Zhou Yu only felt creepy for a while.

In other words, when it is determined that there is only one person in the room, and every move is recorded, I am afraid that it will feel the same way as him.

What the hell is going on?

Not in the mood to look at the following jubilant comments at all, Zhou Yu frowned, was there anything abnormal in the room at that time?

Just as he was desperately digging for that memory, the door to his room was pushed open.

Zhou Yu looked over and was stunned.

It's Cyril.

The other party didn't seem to expect him to wake up, so the two of them just looked at me and I looked at you for a long time, and Cyril was still the first to come back to his senses, and turned around and wanted to go out.

This next week, Zhou Yu also came to his senses, but he only felt confused, what the hell? When he opened his eyes twice, this person's reaction was to turn around and leave, really treating him as a flood beast? Wasn't it smooth when you were still in bed?

He really liked Cyril's appearance, but he really dared to have any overthink of this person, he planned to elope with dung and dung to retire, but Cyril's physical condition had to be asked, so Zhou Yu subconsciously shouted, "Wait." ”

God knows what kind of thing his broken gong shouted and so on, in short, Zhou Yu himself couldn't bear to look at it directly, it was embarrassing that Cyril actually understood, and stopped, and then glanced at him.

Zhou Yu: "......"

When you turn around, you must hurry up and get your throat right, thinking so, Zhou Yu typed a sentence on the light board, "Come over here." ”

Cyril paused, a pair of blue eyes lingered on Zhou Yu for a moment, and then turned and walked out.

Zhou Yu: ............ Is he that annoying?! Anyway, to save him from the dire situation, can this person have a little conscience?!

Just when Zhou Yu was about to poke Cyril in his heart, the door was opened again, and it was still Cyril.

"Sabin is upstairs." He said as he walked towards the bed.

Sabin is upstairs? Is this an explanation for what he just did? Calling someone to go? Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, then looked at the person in front of him twice, and finally determined that Cyril's five senses seemed to have really recovered, he could walk, talk, see and hear, and his reaction was not slow, could it be that his first stage was really over?

But...... This person even has such a good voice! It's so low and low that it's terrible!

Wiping a tear in his heart, Zhou Yu's eyes began to roll around Cyril as he reached out to turn on the light, making a more detailed examination.

As I saw before, the black mist was really suppressed, and there was no movement at all, well, the eight-pack abs already had a rudimentary shape...... No, no, the spillover phenomenon has also disappeared, the green light is a little more dazzling than the last time, and the arm is very powerful at a glance...... Rolling, his face is better than before, except for the signs of black fog in the center of his abdomen that are still circulating, everything else seems to be recovering, oh my God, this guy actually has a fishing line......

Zhou Yu, who wanted to see a doctor well but always deviated from his thoughts, only felt that the whole person was not good, and Cyril, who had just woken up and was extremely dissatisfied with his degraded figure for more than half a year, noticed that his wife's gaze was also very bad.

And so the whole room fell into an eerie silence.