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Chapter 191 Deserted Island: Fake Boyfriend 16

It's very cold this winter.

Not long after that, Song Xun fell ill again. His health had always been poor, so he thought it was just an ordinary cold.

Shang Ji stayed by his side all the time, taking care of him, holding him in his arms and talking to him with heartache.

He said that everything would be fine if we waited until spring, when many new fruits would grow, and the unknown sweet and sour fruit he liked would also grow again.

Maybe a lot of flowers will bloom. It's too monotonous here. I might as well pick some every day and add them to the decoration.

Song Xun saw that he was facing a great enemy and laughed at him.

To him, it was just a common cold.

The fact turned out to be just as he thought, and it only took two or three days to heal.

However, since then, Shang Ji has been very careful. He no longer insists on taking Song Xun out. The fire in the cave burns from morning to night, and Song Xun is almost wrapped up like a thick ball by him.

But despite being so careful, Song Xun fell ill again within a few days.

I was in good spirits during the day, but at night I had a persistent high fever.

Song Xun was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep, so he lay in Shang Ji's bed, humming and talking nonsense.

Sometimes he asked him if he remembered Shen Heyun, sometimes he said he was very rich. When he was angry, he frowned, and when he was happy, he buried his head in Shang Ji's chest and smiled foolishly.

Feeling the hot breath on his chest, Shang Ji's eyes turned red and he stroked his hair soothingly with one hand.

For the first time, he felt regretful and wondered if he had really done something wrong.

But Shang Ji didn't even have the chance to reflect seriously, because due to this illness, Song Xun's health took a sharp turn for the worse, leaving no time for him to react.

The pain in my heart came in waves, without a break or pause.

Song Xun finally fell asleep, but was awakened by the pain in his heart. He gasped for breath, but still could not relieve the pain.

He tightly grasped Shang Ji's arm, helpless and unable to speak.

Shang Ji's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He forced himself to suppress his anxiety and wrapped Song Xun up completely, but forgot to put on another piece of clothing for himself.

Song Xun leaned his whole body in his arms, feeling the bumpy and rapid shaking.

It was still dark, and they were getting farther and farther away from the cave where they had lived for nearly half a year.

Shang Ji was very familiar with the way to the beach, but it was too dark at night and he would still trip over the branches of the overgrown bushes.

Song Xun Huihui was held in his arms, and his head was wrapped in a thick blanket.

He was born afraid of cold, but even so, he couldn't help shivering because of the chill outside.

Shang Ji wrapped him more tightly without stopping for a moment.

He really regretted it, and his heart was in a knot, as if he was experiencing the same pain as Song Xun.

Heartache and self-blame overwhelmed Shang Ji. He couldn't bear to see Song Xun suffering so much. He thought that if the pain could be shared, he would not let the boy he liked feel even a bit of pain.

These were clearly flower seedlings that needed to be carefully raised and cultivated in a greenhouse, but he forced them to be brought to such a lonely and cold deserted island. He shouldn't have forced it.

Shang Ji kept telling Song Xun not to sleep. The fear spread around him like a big net, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Song Xun regained some consciousness as he called out to her again and again, and struggled to open his eyes.

He saw Shang Ji's miserable state.

He reached out and picked the dead leaves off Shang Ji's hair. His thin arms trembled slightly, as if he couldn't even bear a light leaf.

Shang Ji was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and when he looked back, both of them were sick.

Song Xun was thinking, and he wanted to put his blanket on Shang Ji, but he was pulled by his hand and stuffed into the blanket.

"We'll be there soon. Nothing will happen to you. I won't let anything happen to you."

Shang Ji forced himself to remain calm and said that he couldn't panic. If he panicked, Rao Yushu would definitely be scared.

The night seemed to stretch infinitely, long and unbearable.

Gradually, the sea breeze blows gently.

They came out.

Song Xun leaned against the rock and saw Shang Ji carrying firewood on the empty beach through the gaps in the blanket.

Soon, a patchwork SOS sign was burning on the beach.

Shang Ji returned to Song Xun again and hugged him in his arms.

The burning flames seemed to illuminate the endless darkness, leaving a red glow on the horizon.

Song Xun leaned his head against Shang Ji's shoulder, his voice so weak that it could disappear in the air at any moment: "It looks great."

"It's okay. Don't sleep. We can get out soon and take you to see a doctor. Don't sleep, okay? You'll be fine."

Shang Ji kissed his forehead gently, repeating it over and over again.

But Song Xun was really sleepy. His eyelids couldn't stop drooping, and his body fell down along with them.

The voice of Shang Ji that kept echoing in his ears forced him to regain consciousness. He didn't know how long it had been, so long that he was about to fall asleep.

The wind at the seaside suddenly grew stronger and became very loud.

It's... the sound of a helicopter landing.

Song Xun was suddenly picked up and brought closer to the center where the wind speed was the highest.

The noise of the helicopter landing was so loud that Song Xun couldn't hear any conversation. He felt himself being taken away from Shang Ji's arms and being taken care of by a stranger.

A strong sense of uneasiness prompted him to reach out and grab a piece of clothing tightly.

But it was pulled apart forcefully.

He heard Shang Ji's voice in his ear: "I will definitely come to find you. Take care of yourself and get well."

"I'll come to you, soon."

That was the last voice about Shang Ji that remained in Song Xun's ears, as if it carried a weeping obsession.

The helicopter flew away from the beach and into the sky.

Shang Ji didn't come up.

Song Xun's dry throat made it impossible for him to make any sound, and his throat felt badly blocked.

The man next to him seemed to know what he was thinking and explained, "We are a small private plane. You are already overloaded. If more people come on board, there is a high probability that the plane will crash due to lack of power."

"But don't worry, I have already contacted the distress center to confirm his location. He will be rescued soon."

Song Xun finally let out a breath he had been holding on to, but he could no longer hold on, and his consciousness faded into darkness.

He felt himself constantly changing places and could smell the scent of disinfectant at the tip of his nose.

The moving bed was pushed forward at a rapid speed, and finally a cold chill filled the whole body.

The cold scalpel moved freely on the body, it was so cold.

If Shang Ji were here, he would definitely hug him and talk to him gently and coax him.

Song Xun was awakened by the bright sunlight outside the window, and heard continuous footsteps in his ears. A gentle female voice kept calling his name with excited tears in her voice.

He opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man and woman crying and laughing at him.

Song Xun's consciousness lasted only a short moment. He only had time to say the two words "Shang Ji". He fell into the abyss again before he could even respond.

Then, he was transferred to an ordinary independent ward, during which time his father and mother stayed with their son.

When his son recovered and woke up, the first question he asked was still from that stranger named Shang Ji.

Song Xun had just finished an operation and couldn't make any big movements. He could only stare at them with his eyes open.

He had lost a lot of weight, and his shoulders were covered with sharp bones that looked so thin that they seemed like they would break if touched.

Rao's father and mother looked at each other and did not answer the question.

"You need to rest well now. This time the heart transplant has finally been matched. Our Xiaoyu needs to get well quickly and wait for the surgery."

Mother Rao stroked his hair and said after hearing the voice.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually grew and I couldn't stop it.

Song Xun didn't notice that his whole body was shaking and the ECG monitor was continuously sounding alarms.

"Please tell me where he is?"

Rao's father and mother panicked for a moment. One of them ran out to call a doctor, while the other kept comforting Song Xun.

Song Xun bit her lip tightly and asked persistently: "Where is he?"

Rao's mother finally gave in: "We had originally sent people to rescue them that day, but a typhoon hit the sea area over there. The wind was too strong and there was no transportation to get there."

There was a roar in Song Xun's ears, and tears fell one by one.

He didn't realize that he was crying, he just kept thinking that Shang Ji hadn't come out, but Shang Ji hadn't come out yet.

Looking at the young boy crying silently on the hospital bed, Rao's mother hugged him with heartache.

Song Xun struggled to get up, and the needle on the back of his hand also came out. He had no time to care about these things: "He is still waiting for me, I have to go find him, go find him..."

Mother Rao cried out in pain when she saw him like this. She held him tightly and said, "You just had surgery, you can't move. Mom knows, I know. I'll find someone right away. We have money, so we will definitely find someone to help you find him, okay?"

Song Xun's heart, which had undergone multiple surgeries, was already overwhelmed. He fell on the bed with his eyes blacking out, looking at the woman in pain and muttering, "Thank you."

"Silly child, tell me thank you."

Song Xun was exhausted and could only open his eyes to look at the woman with a distressed face and said again: "I'm sorry."

He is not Rao Yushu, and he is sorry for taking advantage of their love. Song Xun just... really wants to see Shang Ji.

The woman's warm embrace surrounded him: "Mom will always love you."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

The Rao family was not short of money, and soon a private rescue team took over the job and ventured into that sea area.

Waiting is always the most painful moment.

Song Xun spent most of the day staring out the window in a daze. He still remembered what Shang Ji had said.

Shang Ji told him to wait for him and he would definitely come to find him.

Shang Ji doesn't like to break his promises, so Song Xun believes that he will definitely come back.

In the middle, Shen Heyun broke in once.

He completely changed his appearance. He knelt down in front of Song Xun, tears streaming down his face, begging Song Xun to let him go, constantly repenting and apologizing.

When Tang Yiming came back, he told the Rao family about the situation. When Rao's father and mother learned that it was he who caused their son to be unable to return, they vented all their anger and hatred on him.

Shen Heyun has been living in dire straits during this period. He was kicked out of the Rao family and was targeted throughout Ling City.

I was penniless and couldn't find a job. Even when I was sleeping at night, I would be bullied by people who were specially sent to do so.

Father Rao was too cruel, so he could only take the opportunity to find Rao Yushu and try to let him go.

Song Xun was indifferent. He always felt tired for no reason. His only distracting thoughts were on Shang Ji. Shen Heyun's performance was no different from the scenes on TV.

Finally someone dragged Shen Heyun out, and the entire corridor was filled with his cries.

A day later, Rao's father and mother brought the results about Shang Ji.

"The rescue team searched all around the island but found no trace of him."

Fearing that he would not be able to accept this result, Mother Rao quickly said, "Let's send someone to look for him. He was able to hold on there with you for so long, so he must be able to avoid danger. Nothing will happen to him."

In fact, the truth is far more serious than what is said. That typhoon was the largest in the history of Sungai Kaung Island.

The sea water flooded back and the wind was raging.

The pictures sent back make it hard to believe that there are still people alive in there.

Song Xun felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, and his whole body was numb and dazed.

Rao's father and mother were still anxiously trying to comfort him and put things in a positive light, but there was no need to do so, as Song Xun already knew the final answer.

Because - the whole world suddenly stopped, footsteps stopped, all sounds disappeared at the same moment, and the curtains swaying in the wind froze in mid-air.

All of these point to one result: Shang Ji is dead.

Song Xun could clearly feel that he was being excluded and separated from the world consciousness.

-

When he opened his eyes again, Song Xun found himself in a familiar void.

When he saw 996 with the white mechanical ball, he wanted to say hello with a smile, but he couldn't force the corners of his mouth to rise.

"Okay, laughing is uglier than crying."

996 is too bad.

Song Xun blinked and felt like crying again.

996 sighed, and the extended mechanical arm touched the corner of his eye.

"Okay, I have good news for you. Because of some unknown changes in this mission, I have applied for a subsidy for you. It is a huge sum of 500,000 points. How about it? Are you happy?"

Song Xun felt that he should be happy, but in fact he was not moved at all.

996 looked at him and fell silent: "Let me seal your feelings."

This is the procedure that has been carried out every time the world ends.

But this time, Song Xun shook his head and refused: "No need."

996 didn't say anything for a long time, then said: "The next world is your last mission point. If you succeed, you can freely choose to live in a small world and escape the control of the Space-Time Bureau."

Song Xun was in a trance for a moment and asked, "Can I choose a world with him?"

Songxun used the word "he" to include all the people in one pronoun.

You already knew that, didn't you?

They all have similarities in their favorite foods, sports, personalities, and... feelings.

Song Xun is a cowardly person who can be seen to be weak at first glance. He is easy to compromise, appears to be docile, and seems to be easily led by others.

But only he himself knows that it is difficult for him to truly open his heart to others. He is like a hedgehog, whose soft side is always hidden under its thorns.

Song Xun doesn't like, or rather, resists revealing himself to others.

He is too timid and afraid of everything outside, afraid of being hurt and abandoned.

The repeated burying of memories is proof of his escape.

This time, Song Xun couldn't escape. It was too heavy, too heavy to be ignored.

Song Xun has yet to receive a response from 996.

996 avoided answering and just said: "Do you need to rest? Or should we start transmitting now?"

Song Xun seemed to know the answer. He swallowed the bitterness in his heart and said, "Let's get started."

He also wanted to vent hysterically and wanted to ask why, since he had clearly agreed to it in the beginning.

But he also knows that 996 will not go back on its word without a reason, and many things cannot be accomplished by a single decision.

996 also has constraints and unknown implications behind it.

Song Xun told himself not to be impatient, to take it slow, there would definitely be a way.