amaotonovel Chapter 335 Do You Think You Are Sick Now?
Chapter 335 Do You Think You Are Sick Now?
The next day.
The sun is rising, and its rays are spreading across the entire Demon Realm.
Wen Ye gradually woke up, with a strange bitter taste in his mouth. He frowned and slowly sat up.
The memories in my brain slowly revived, and all the behaviors since I met Yan Ping came to my mind.
The intense emotions that used to arise just by thinking about it now have no waves at all, and it's as if there's a layer of hazy fog in my mind.
Wen Ye sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, and then Yan Ping's voice came from the side.
"How do you feel now?"
Wen Ye turned his head and saw Yan Ping sitting beside him, playing with the warm bell in his hand which had long lost its function with some boredom.
Wen Ye stared at Yan Ping intently. There were no intense emotions echoing in his mind. His head no longer hurt, and he could look at Yan Ping better. His voice was calm.
“It doesn’t feel good.”
Yan Ping was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved to Wen Ye, "What's wrong?"
Wen Ye didn't say anything, just looked at Yan Ping.
Without any intense emotions affecting his thinking, a lot of information suddenly connected together.
Why does the amnesiac Yan Ping think that he is his Taoist partner?
Why were Mei Can and Yu Tianhong, who had been missing for three days, in the dungeon? And how did Ji Heyu sneak in?
But none of this matters. What matters is Yan Ping’s attitude and concerns towards his name.
Wen Ye's eyes were calm. Many questions had been circling in his mind for a long time. He still couldn't help but ask for the answer he had always wanted to get for sure.
"Is Wen Ye really the senior's Taoist partner?"
Yan Ping paused for a moment and began to look up and down at the young man in front of him.
He asked him what was wrong, and he ended up asking this?
And if I remember correctly, the young man seemed to have asked this question when he had the attack in the dungeon.
And if you think carefully about what Gou Yuze said, the young man in front of you must have been stimulated to become like this.
Although he had attacks from time to time that day, the most severe attack was when he saw the man named Wen Ye in the dungeon.
They also happened to know each other.
Yan Ping thought of a guess and said in a strange tone, "Why are you asking this?"
In response to Yan Ping's evasiveness, the fog in Wen Ye's mind stirred up a little, but then dissipated under the effect of the medicine.
Wen Ye blinked and avoided the main point, "Curious."
Yan Ping watched his eyelashes tremble slightly when he blinked, and the light in his dark pupils swayed with it, like a kitten eager to try something new, which was quite interesting.
If things are really as I think, then it is not impossible for me to be a good person.
Yan Ping supported his chin with one hand, and he looked a little lazy.
I have to say that he felt quite relaxed when being with the young man in front of him. At least he didn't feel annoyed just by looking at him.
He said lazily, "Some people said he was my Taoist partner, but I didn't acknowledge him, so I locked him up."
Yan Ping finished speaking and spoke first without waiting for Wen Ye to react.
"Is he the person you are waiting for?"
Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Yan Ping had misunderstood something, and instantly felt both amused and helpless.
The emotions that should have followed were empty, giving him a peculiar sense of weirdness.
"No, Senior misunderstood."
Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, "If it wasn't him, why did you get so mad that day?"
Wen Ye subconsciously retorted, "I didn't..."
Yan Ping didn't say anything, but just stared at him quietly, his blue pupils looking particularly deep.
Wen Ye paused. He felt the strangeness in his emotions at the moment, and there was a feeling as if there was a layer of fog in his mind.
A trace of bewilderment appeared on his face.
"What's wrong with me?"
Seeing that he was distracted, Yan Ping instantly felt happy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Ever since he met him, he had always been stubborn.
There was a hint of mockery in Yan Ping's voice.
"Now admit that you are sick."
Wen Ye looked at the smile on Yan Ping's lips in a daze, his snow-white hair moving slightly behind him, and a narrow smile appeared in his blue pupils.
It is like the elves of the snowy mountains, smart, active and exceptionally lively.
Gou Yuze just walked in from outside with medicine in his hand, and happened to see Yan Ping's smile, and was also stunned.
Yan Ping's eyebrows and eyes are so delicate that they are enchanting. Usually, he suppresses the enchanting feeling with his coldness, like an ice doll.
The smile at this moment gave him a feeling of ice and snow melting.
It's a pity that this scene only lasted for a moment. When Yan Ping noticed Gou Yuze coming in, the corners of his slightly raised mouth fell down again, and a coldness lingered around him again.
Gou Yuze: “…”
He felt that he came in at a bad time. Two people were interacting, and he came in innocently and disturbed them.
So Gou Yuze put the medicine aside, turned around and left decisively, leaving only a reminder.
"Remember to drink the medicine."
Unfortunately, Yan Ping stopped him before he even stepped out of the room.
"Explain his illness to him."
Gou Yuze paused and turned to look at Wen Ye. Wen Ye also looked at him, but the look in his eyes showed that he was distracted.
Gou Yuze: “…”
Would it be too much to ask someone to explain his illness to someone who is absent-minded?
He brought the medicine over again.
The medicine bowl contained a dark green, rich medicinal soup, and the bitter taste dissipated directly with the hot steam.
When Wen Ye came back to his senses, what he saw was a big bowl of medicine that didn't look like good stuff.
Wen Ye: "..."
He didn't really want to drink this strange medicine.
Yan Ping could have endured it, but when he saw the bowl of medicine, he inexplicably felt his veins throbbing.
He simply stood up and walked out, "I'm going out first, come find me if you need anything."
Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, and his gaze shifted to Yan Ping again.
Yan Ping walked to the door and saw that he was still staring. He thought for a moment and turned back to advise, "Although it tastes bad, it is important to cure the disease. You have to finish it."
Wen Ye: "..."
Yan Ping walked away, and Gou Yuze looked much more relaxed, no longer as insignificant as before.
He casually placed the medicine bowl on the table and said, "I'm still looking, but everyone has gone far away."
Only then did Wen Ye retract his gaze and look at Gou Yuze.
He had an impression of this person, who had helped him before, "Am I really sick?"
When Gou Yuze heard this, he laughed, "Don't you know whether you are sick or not?"
He looked at the confusion on Wen Ye's face and raised his hand to touch his heart.
"How long has it been since you released your emotions?"
Wen Ye said nothing.
Gou Yuze continued.
"The soul and emotions are closely related. The more you suppress them, the deeper those emotions will lurk until they completely tear your soul apart."
"In this process, no matter how strong your will is, you cannot resist it, because it belongs to you."
"Your mind is naturally sharp, so simple emotions of ordinary people will only be more serious when they fall on you." Gou Yuze said here, looking at Wen Ye.
"Now, do you think you are sick?"