"I'm thirsty. I want to drink some water."
Ye Feng's hoarse voice rang out in the ward in the early morning. His mouth was dry and cracked, as if he was severely dehydrated, and his throat hurt like a knife.
His head was gently lifted up and a cup of water was placed against his lips, but he was too weak to even muster the strength to open his mouth, and most of the water flowed down his neck.
His head was lowered, and then, soft lips pressed against his dry, cracked lips, and warm water flowed into his mouth. After one sip, only a few seconds passed before another sip...
Ye Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
After a while, Ye Feng's condition improved a lot, and his throat was not as painful as before, but his body was still very weak and he had no strength.
Although Zheng Zishuang was a bit harsh, Ye Feng should have only suffered superficial injuries without any damage to his bones or muscles, and at most a mild concussion. How could he have become dehydrated and exhausted?
Ye Feng was puzzled and opened his eyes. Shen Xinyu's eyes were red and had heavy dark circles. It was obvious that she had not slept all night.
His heart was hit hard, as if there was a taste of home.
"Ye Feng, you're awake. I made porridge for you. I'll go get it."
Shen Xinyu's joyful but slightly tired voice brought a great shock to Ye Feng's heart. This was the feeling of being cared for and taken care of.
Ye Feng looked around and found that he was not in the hospital, but at his home. Shen Xinyu must have brought him back last night;
He still had memories of being in the hospital last night, but he had no recollection of it after falling asleep.
Shen Xinyu brought a bowl of hot white porridge and blew on it for a long time before feeding it into Ye Feng's mouth.
"Was that your first kiss?"
Ye Feng suddenly wanted to tease Shen Xinyu. She was so caring and bold and open-minded, so she must have had a boyfriend before.
Shen Xinyu paused while blowing the porridge, without saying a word, and looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes, and suddenly smiled:
"no"
Although he knew he had the answer, Ye Feng still felt empty inside. He still had illusions even though he knew the answer.
"Oh, then tell me about your ex."
"I don't have an ex"
"Then why didn't you have your first kiss?"
"You ask so many questions about me, are you in love with me?"
Shen Xinyu's face suddenly approached him, which made him gasp. Her face was really delicate, her skin was fair and delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were indescribably charming.
Ye Feng turned his head away and said stiffly:
"Nothing."
Shen Xinyu smiled without saying anything, just handed the porridge to his mouth and said with a faint smile:
"What if I go to fulfill the engagement?"
"no!"
Ye Feng suddenly felt like a cat whose tail was stepped on, but he lost his temper in an instant. He was not some loser who couldn't get the love he wanted, and he didn't have any senior brother who was willing to accompany him to blow up the tires of the wedding car.
"You don't agree to my request, and you don't let me marry someone else. Isn't that a bit too overbearing?"
Shen Xinyu was like a fox that was patiently guiding Ye Feng, leading him step by step into the trap she had set.
Ye Feng pursed his lips, not knowing what to say. When asked if he liked Shen Xinyu, he said that he definitely liked her. How could a boy not like a girl who could make you feel at home?
"Didn't you always say I was your boyfriend?"
“But you never admitted it.”
"But I didn't object, did I?"
Ye Feng's face flushed red. Damn it, why is Shen Xinyu so good at this? She even said that she has never had a boyfriend. This can't be innate.
Shen Xinyu covered her mouth and chuckled. This man was so shy. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
"So, you will consider yourself my boyfriend from now on."
Although Ye Feng had been in a relationship before, he was not as straightforward as he is now when he was young and ignorant in high school, so he still nodded.
Seeing that the porridge in the bowl had been finished, Shen Xinyu came over again and said with a smile:
"So should we do something that boyfriends and girlfriends should do?"
What kind of thing? Was it what he was thinking? Ye Fan's face flushed, not knowing how to answer. He had no experience.
"What are you thinking about? I won't tease you anymore. Just take a good rest for a few days."
Seeing Ye Feng's nonchalant look, Shen Xinyu covered her face and smiled as she left.
Ye Feng took out his cell phone and opened the school forum. Sure enough, there was news that Zuo Yanghua was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission for investigation. Even some evidence of his crimes was dug up: accepting bribes, embezzlement, improper transactions with female students, etc.
It feels so good to have someone behind you!
Yu Yongkang frowned at this time. He thought Zuo Yanghua was taken away last night just to drink tea, but he didn't expect that he actually drank it. Was it a coincidence?
Why was it such a coincidence that he was caught when he asked Zuo Yanghua to deal with Ye Feng? If it was not a coincidence, then there must be someone behind Ye Feng. Who is it?
Ye Feng comes from an ordinary family, how could there be someone behind him? Yu Yongkang dismissed the unrealistic idea and thought it must be a coincidence.
The next time, he looked at how Ye Feng hid, and a trace of hatred flashed in Yu Yongkang's eyes. If it weren't for Ye Feng, Zhou Anhui should have been in his arms;
As for now, no matter how he explained, Zhou Anhui refused to listen and even blocked him, becoming a stranger to him.
"Ye Feng, I want you to die!"
…
In a space unknown meters underground in Jiangcheng, a grand ceremony is taking place.
A woman in a white holy robe stood on a high platform. Below her were countless demons, mountain goblins and wild monsters with fanatical expressions, as if they could give everything for the woman on the platform!
The saint held an egg the size of a human head in her arms, with many golden and black stripes shining crosswise on it, which looked extremely strange.
There are four shorter platforms around the platform where the saint is. On each platform there is a strange man wearing strange clothes. Judging from his clothes, he should be a priest. He wears a ferocious beast mask, a wide robe with stars and moons on his body, and dances barefoot on the platform.
The dance is blurry, but it is not difficult to see that it is a worship of the saint, or to be more precise, a worship of the egg in her arms.
"Supreme God, we mountain spirits and wild monsters are willing to dedicate our cultivation to pray for your mercy. We hope that you can descend into the world and restore the glory of our holy race."
The four priests stood upright, then suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted:
"Kneel! Begin the sacrifice!"
All the mountain spirits and wild monsters below the platform knelt and saluted. The stripes on the egg flashed rapidly, and the Saint's cold voice spread out:
"Offer a sacrifice!"
The mountain elves and wild monsters pressed their hands together with their fingers spread out on their chests, and slowly moved them upwards. White mist of varying densities appeared from their mouths and dissipated into the space.
The egg suddenly shone brightly, and the entire space was filled with only light and darkness.
Endless white mist was absorbed by the egg like a tornado, and a tiny crack appeared on the egg.
…
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