Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

24 Apartment Roommates (End)

Chapter 24 Apartment Roommates (End)

When Xue Yu woke up the next day, he felt it was difficult for him to even breathe.

He vaguely realized something and called out to the system in his mind: "System, should I be forced to leave today?"

The system responded quickly: [Yes, be prepared. The pain shield is not turned on, so it might be a bit uncomfortable.]

Xue Yu bit his lip and said in a half-complaining tone: "It's not a little bit, I'm almost dying of pain now."

The system checked the progress and soothed him: [It won’t hurt for long, probably within an hour.]

Xue Yu bargained: "I will make a scene if you give me one more minute."

[……]

Xue Yu closed his eyes and took a breath, then glanced at the vast white snow and suddenly asked, "Has Xie Qingyun's mother not had the surgery yet?"

He changed the subject too quickly. The system was stunned for a moment before replying: [Yes, the protagonist hasn't saved enough money yet, why are you asking this?]

"No problem, just asking."

Xue Yu licked his dry lips, the discomfort in his body gradually intensified. He narrowed his eyes and endured the discomfort: "After I leave, can the protagonist Gong and Shou still be together?"

The system tells the truth: [Based on the current situation, it should be difficult.]

Xue Yu groaned and cursed: "Yeah, that bastard kissed me so hard that my mouth was almost broken."

[If you stay any longer, it won’t just be your mouth that will get rotten.]

Xue Yu: “…………”

His face flushed again, and Xue Yu's eyelashes fluttered. He almost pointed at the system and said that it was not serious: "Don't say such things."

…

Snow is falling heavily.

Xue Yu, as usual, walked out of the room with a stern face and sat down at the dining table.

Xie Qingyun had already prepared the meal for him. The porcelain bowl was still emitting gusts of steam, which misted up his dark eyelashes.

Fu Yang seemed to have gone out to buy something. He sent messages to Xue Yu all night, and was still admitting his mistakes and apologizing until four or five in the morning, but Xue Yu pretended not to see them and ignored them.

He picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when Xie Qingyun suddenly pressed his wrist, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment before saying, "...You don't look right."

Xue Yu pulled his hand back with a calm expression, his face as white as porcelain jade showed no reaction: "What's wrong?"

Xie Qingyun stopped trying and just said softly, "It's a little bit worse, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Xue Yu couldn't help but marvel at the protagonist's sensitivity. He fluttered his eyelashes and denied, "No, you think too much."

Having said that, his look was totally unconvincing.

Only the man's face, which was as big as his palm, was pale, his eyelids drooped listlessly, the redness on his lips had faded a little and was a little dry, and his wrists, which were already white, were now almost transparent, with blue meridians hidden under the skin.

The whole person looked like he was about to fall apart at any moment.

Xue Yu could feel Xie Qingyun staring at him, but he didn't even look up. He calmly picked up the chopsticks and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge.