No matter how many 'friends' he met every time he ventured out, they would be frightened the moment they heard the name of his illness, and they would all be frightened by his appearance and the scars on his body.

He would try to pretend that he was not sick every time, and endure the pain and torture of possible exposure to the sun, and play with them.

But what I got was rejection again and again.

People's inner fears are expressed through their limbs and facial expressions.

When he saw the fear in their eyes, he already understood that he had been cruelly rejected again.

But he still didn't give up and wanted to get to know more people.

Because he's so lonely.

He also knew that he would be rejected countless times because of 'vampire disease', but he was willing to take the risk. Because he coveted the joy that preceded his recognition.

Because of White Daisy, he met Sister Lan Ash. He liked her so much, the soft-spoken and gentle Sister Lan Ash.

No one likes white daisies as much as he likes like Sister Ransom, nor does she watch out for him because he dresses strangely.

He didn't want to think about it that much, he just loved the time he spent with her.

But now Sister Lan Shen also discovered his illness, and even saw the scars on her hands.

You Ziyu's eyes quickly turned red, and she was terrified in her heart.

The bright eyes with tears in them looked at Moran Ember in fear. But in addition to panic, there was also a hint of hope in those eyes.

He always had a hope, just to get someone to keep him company.

But he was afraid, afraid that he would be rejected again.

You Ziyu pursed her lips, tears rolling in her eyes.

At this moment, You Ziyu had never been so grateful to the darkness, at least in the darkness, no one could see him crying.

"Ziyu, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lanyan saw that You Ziyu's reaction was very intense, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while, for fear that one of his actions would stimulate him.

"Let's go!"

You Ziyu suddenly became excited.

He was afraid!

Rather than hearing the evasive words that Moran Ember was about to utter, You Ziyu would rather take the lead in driving away Sister Lan Ember herself. In this way, he can still have a glimmer of hope. When I find her in the future, I can still say sorry and see her again.

He admitted, admitted that he was afraid, admitted that he was cowardly.

"You Ziyu, calm down!" Moran Ember frowned, did this kid react so violently?

"You're still on a drip, you pay attention to the syringe in your hand and don't get it out." What Mo Lanyan was worried about was whether You Ziyu's move would pull the needle in his hand.

And Mo Lanyan's words made You Ziyu completely stunned.

Looking at the faint silhouette in the darkness, You Ziyu tried his best to see the expression on Mo Lanyan's face, but the light was too dim for him to see clearly.

But her words completely warmed his heart.

You Ziyu muttered Mo Lanyan's words a few times before he spoke tentatively.

"Sister Lan Yan, don't you know what disease I have?"

"You mean vampire disease?" Mo Lanyan heard the caution in You Ziyu's words, and instantly understood what You Ziyu was thinking, and his body relaxed, and he sat directly on the side of the hospital bed, looking at You Ziyu with a smile, "I know." ”

"Aren't you afraid?" You Ziyu looked at Mo Lanyan's 'bold' move, and his tone became hurried.