"If you don't open your eyes, I will apply to inherit your inheritance..."
Just as Zhu Yuanqing woke up from the dizziness of darkness, he heard bursts of noise in his ears.
Without even opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Then your wishful thinking will be in vain."
"Huh? Alive?"
Zhu Yuanqing opened his eyes helplessly and saw a gorgeous yellow rose.
Looking up, behind the roses, a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes were slightly curved: "Wow, you're really awake."
"Chen Yu." Zhu Yuanqing looked at him and pointed at the teleportation cabin where he lay. "You're blocking me."
"You don't know how to appreciate kindness." Chen Yu moved his fingertips, and the yellow rose he was about to give away returned to his hand. A look of dismay appeared on his beautiful face. "The head of the licking dog department is looking for you. I told you to go find him when you wake up."
"Zhou Paopi." He complained in a low voice.
Zhu Yuanqing's originally cold face softened as he caught a glimpse of a pile of open novels and leftover snacks around him.
007, a little white ball, was lying on a pile of snacks that looked very familiar, and was about to cry.
Zhu Yuanqing snatched the yellow rose from Shen Yu's hand, patted his shoulder, and called away 007 who kept complaining: "The comfort items are mine, and you don't have to return the snacks."
His palms were empty, Shen Yu frowned, looked at Zhu Yuanqing's back as he left, thought for a moment, took out a watercolor pen, turned around and squatted down.
Zhu Yuanqing's figure was reflected on the cold-toned walls of the corridor as he walked faster and faster.
He pursed his lips tightly, his nose was high, and his deep phoenix eyes were filled with an inky black color, much more so than when he was in his little world and kept strangers away.
After knocking on the door of the minister's office, Zhu Yuanqing met the eyes of the licking-dog minister with a bald head.
"007's host." The head of the dog-licking department nodded, first asked about his situation, and then talked about the current progress.
"We are investigating your disappearance and will notify you immediately if there is any result."
"Since you originally belonged to the Face-Slapping Department, I've applied to the main system for a month's vacation. Of course, you can take a vacation at any time, and you can return to your original department if you want."
"No need," Zhu Yuanqing replied, "The mission will continue. I believe in the efficiency of the main system and will just wait for your results."
"By the way, give half of your vacation to Chen Yu."
"Okay, sure."
The director of the dog-licking department was originally thinking about how to persuade the man to stop working, but he didn't expect that Zhu Yuanqing agreed without even saying a word, and gave him a stamp with a happy smile.
Before the door closed, he still had the leisure to add: "Take care of yourself, remember to check. If the task is not urgent, you can do it tomorrow!"
After a checkup at the medical department, Zhu Yuanqing found that there was nothing wrong with his body. He took the freshly-made medical report back to his residence.
Zhu Yuanqing opened a drawer, threw the report into it, and turned around to go back to bed to rest.
Halfway through his walk, he stopped, turned around, and opened the drawer again.
He picked up the one he had just put there, revealing a thick stack of medical records underneath.
Gentle light filled the entire room, but Zhu Yuanqing seemed to be in the shadows. He remained motionless for a long time, then stretched out his arm.
I stroked the surface of the diagnosis book and noticed the scheduled diagnosis time.
Just four days later.
007 looked at his host worriedly, wanting to speak but not daring to. He couldn't open his mouth until Zhu Yuanqing lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
The lights in the room dimmed, but the yellow roses on the table were still bright. Outside the window, the sky was filled with stars, and nebulae of different colors were shining brightly.
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