The twilight rain was bleak, and the dim interior was covered in silence.

Ye Mushen opened his eyes and began to examine his situation at the moment.

First of all, he is alive; You can hear it, and you can see it.

I just feel weak, it may be because I haven't eaten for too long, or it may be because my body is too weak.

Secondly, he was being held by a pair of slender hands.

Although the aura of the person next to him made him feel at ease for no reason, he ......

Ye Mushen snorted, "Do you want to strangle me?" ”

Ling Shang had been sleeping soundly, but he immediately woke up when he heard this sound.

The hands subconsciously circle the person tighter.

The mood is like a reunion with an old friend who has been missing for many years.

The sound was as gloomy as the rain outside the window," ...... Asan. ”

Ye Mushen didn't feel good in his heart, "Hey, you let go." ”

Ling Shang reluctantly complied.

Only a little bit loosened.

He didn't want this person to leave his embrace.

Ye Mushen turned over and faced Ling Shang.

In the dim light, these eyes were deeper than they had in their impressions.

couldn't help but get closer, and curled the corners of his lips angrily, "You don't wear clothes, do you want to seduce me?" ”

Ling Shang's expression froze suddenly; In the blink of an eye, he got up neatly and put on a thin shirt.

Ye Mushen lazily gathered his shirt and felt the scratches on his abdomen.

There was no dressing on the knife marks and no bandages.

He sat up weakly, accidentally tore open the wound, and couldn't help but hiss.

Only then did Ling Shang remember that he had forgotten to treat his wounds.

Slightly flustered, he grabbed the ointment and pressed his shoulder, "It will hurt a little, you bear with it." ”

Ye Mushen nodded slightly, half-tilting his head to watch the man's action of applying medicine to himself.

The moment the ointment touched the wound, the skin seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles; The pain is sharp, but not intense.

Ling Shang's technique of liniment is very skillful.

It was already dark at the moment; In a hazy environment, the sense of touch becomes more acute.

Through the thin ointment, you can also feel the temperature of Ling Shang's fingertips.

The ointment slowly melts into the skin. Ling Shang was about to bandage him, when he was suddenly surrounded by a pair of hands.

Snow-white hair fell on his chest.

Ling Shang didn't understand what this man was doing, and reason told him that he should run away, but his body weakly succumbed to this hypocritical embrace.

Ye Mushen asked, "What is the beginning of the month today?" ”

Ling Shang thought for a moment, "The ninth day of the seventh month. ”

"It's been so many days?"

“…… Yes. ”

"I just remember you being around then."

“……”

"I didn't expect you to be the first person I saw when I woke up."

“……”

Ye Mushen pulled Ling Shang closer to him little by little, "It feels like you've always been by your side." ”

Ling Shang's heartbeat was very light, and Ye Mushen put his ear to his chest, but he couldn't hear any sound.

Ling Shang's voice was clear and cold, "You don't want to see my words......"

"I didn't want to see you." Ye Mushen raised his head and met Ling Shang's deep eyes.

“……”

"I said I was going to leave that place with you...... I'm not lying to you. ”

"You ......"

"Brother, you hug me."

Ling Shang was stunned, "Your wound hasn't been bandaged yet." Also, you haven't eaten all these days......"

"Hug me."

“……”

"Brother—"

Ling Shang tried to restrain his chaotic emotions, imagining that he was a dignified and generous brother, and symbolically patted Ye Mushen's back.

The feeling of soggy disappointment is like the rain outside the window falling on the heart of the night Mushen.

"Ling Shang, are you angry with me?"