Cheng Yan opened his eyes. After staying in the dark for a long time, he suddenly saw the light, which was so dazzling that he could barely open his eyes.

He failed.

No matter how much he shouted, Yu Zhou didn't give any response.

Even the last bit of light and sound disappeared.

His entire dream fell into dead silence, without any waves.

Cheng Yan lay on the bed without any reaction.

This appearance made 009 a little scared.

"Host, the villain's blackening value stays at 99, and the mission hasn't failed yet."

"But he doesn't want to wake up, how to do the task?"

After a long time, Cheng Yan collected his emotions, got up from the bed, and stood in front of the window.

There is no moon today, the night is very dark, the lights outside the window are scattered, and the house is quiet. Suddenly, he fell into great loneliness.

He had felt this kind of loneliness before, after Fu Xu and a group of friends passed away one after another.

But later he indulged in sword practice and found a way to be alone, so he no longer felt lonely.

Now it's just been with one person for a few months, and I can't hear the other person's speech, and I feel lonely.

"Host, if there is really no other way, then it will be a failure if it fails." 009 is the last thing that wants the mission to fail, but now that it is like this, there is nothing he can do.

Cheng Yan didn't answer him.

If it was before, failure was failure.

But now, it's different.

At least, he wanted to see Yu Zhou wake up.

I really want to.

The next day.

Cheng Yan just walked into Yu Zhou's room, and stopped after taking two steps.

He looked at the person on the bed a little stiffly.

Seeing a slightly weak young man sitting beside the bed, he immediately ran over and hugged him.

"Yu Zhou, you finally woke up!"

Cheng Yan hugged him very hard, as if as soon as he let go, he would disappear.

Great, he didn't fail, Yu Zhou woke up.

Yu Zhou woke up!

After hugging for a while, he realized something was wrong.

If it was normal, Yu Zhou would have pushed him away with a dark face.

Maybe there will be a violent beating.

But... Yu Zhou didn't respond.

It was as if he was holding a dummy in his arms.

"Yu Zhou?"

Cheng Yan dismissed him lightly, took a step back, and bent down to meet him at eye level.

Cheng Yan's figure was reflected in Yu Zhou's beautiful phoenix eyes, but there was no movement.

Calm, no waves.

He is also looking at Cheng Yan, but he has no emotion.

He is just looking at an item.

Items that don't make any sense.

Cheng Yan's fingertips trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Yu Zhou still stared straight at him.

The joy in Cheng Yan's eyes slowly receded, and his high emotions plummeted.

Yu Zhou woke up, but he didn't cry, laugh, eat or drink, just sat blankly.

It seems that I can sit there forever.

Cheng Yan went to many doctors one after another, but they couldn't see why, they just suggested him to see a psychiatrist.

Cheng Yan saw off the last doctor and went back to the house. Looking at the people who sat from dark to dawn, their hearts were tightly held together.

"Yu Zhou, I made lean meat porridge, how about some?"

Yu Zhou didn't give any response.

Cheng Yan went out to bring in the porridge again, but no matter how coaxed, there was no response.

If you just got sick, it's okay not to eat, but Yu Zhou has been lying in bed for more than a month, relying on the nutrient solution to continue his life, and if he doesn't eat any more, he will die.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yan thought of a way for him.

He took a sip of porridge and put it in his mouth, then squeezed Yu Zhou's chin to force his mouth to open slightly, and crossed over mouth to mouth.

It was Cheng Yan's first time doing such a thing, and he was quite shy.

But seeing that Yu Zhou didn't respond, he gradually got used to it.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, I even feel a little unsatisfied.

"Host, you still say you don't like him." 009 smacked his lips, not sure that the host is quite good at critical moments.

"I never said that." Cheng Yan blushed, but his face became more serious.

"Yo, I admit it!" 009 slapped his thigh fiercely, "I knew that sooner or later you would fall into the villain's shoes."

"By the way, I checked. The villain's condition is a bit like autism. I've already made an appointment with a psychiatrist. I'll take the villain to see it tomorrow."

Cheng Yan's mood sank again, "Yes."

After wiping Yu Zhou's lips, Cheng Yan packed up the tableware and tried to hold his hand.

"Yu Zhou, I'll take you for a walk around the yard, okay?"

Of course Yu Zhou would not object, nor would he agree.

Cheng Yan took Yu Zhou to stand up, but he kept in the same posture, his body was already stiff, so Cheng Yan had to pick him up again.

Compared to a few months ago, he really lost a lot of weight.

It weighs nothing in the hand.

Cheng Yan held his hand tightly, and wrapped him in a blanket worryingly.

Even though it's only October, it's still hot.

Cheng Yan had already changed his residence, but before Yu Zhou's accident, he never had the chance to invite anyone over.

Now they live together, but he hopes that the Yu Zhou in his arms is the flesh and blood Yu Zhou who can laugh, get angry and hit him.

The two sat on rocking chairs in the yard, talking leisurely with the evening breeze blowing.

Cheng Yan never felt that he talked so much. Although Yu Zhou would not give any response, he still spoke seriously.

From their first meeting, to all kinds of funny and embarrassing things after they got acquainted, including those moments when he was secretly unhappy.

Yu Zhou looked calm and seemed to be listening carefully.

Cheng Yan looked at his "obedient" appearance and moved his fingertips.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and pinched his face lightly.

Cheng Yan laughed. He wanted to do this since he saw Yu Zhou's face, but he didn't expect it to come true.

Although it is taking advantage of others.

The touch in the hand is as soft as jelly, and the delicate skin texture makes people love it.

But Cheng Yan had just passed his addiction, after all, he didn't dare to eat other people's tofu for too long.

Yu Zhou blinked, then closed his eyes and fell to his side.

When Cheng Yan caught him, he found that he had already fallen asleep.

Cheng Yan heaved a sigh of relief, carried him back to his room.

He was also afraid that Yu Zhou would keep his eyes open and not feel tired.

But he seems to have forgotten one thing.

I haven't given Yu Zhou a bath yet.

Seeing Yu Zhou sleeping soundly and soundly, he had no choice but to give up and wash in the morning.

Thinking about it, he tucked in the quilt, turned around and went into the bathroom.

That night, he stayed in Yu Zhou's room to work.

After dealing with the accumulated work, Cheng Yan sent a message to his assistant, asking him to find a professional president as soon as possible to take over his work.

Starting a company is really troublesome, there are so many things to do, and he has to leave time for Yu Zhou.

When everything was done, it was dawn.

The twilight of the newborn sun penetrated into the room, and slowly crawled onto the face of the person on the bed, scratching it playfully.

Yu Zhou slowly opened his eyes and stared straight at the ceiling for a while, as if waiting for his brain to restart.

There was no sound in his ears, he sat up slowly, and the next moment, the door opened.

"Morning Yu Zhou."

The heat from the sun suddenly increased a bit.

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