Baicheng's condition deteriorated faster than expected.

Even ordinary painkillers gradually lost their effectiveness, and were replaced by painkillers made of special materials.

All the planned plans were canceled. Mo Li stood in front of Baicheng's bed and wiped the cold sweat from his head with a warm towel.

Baicheng really hurts, at first it was just the abdomen, then the whole body seemed to be crushed, from the muscles, to the bones, to every nerve hurting.

He couldn't even fall asleep without the medicine.

The phone lit up at this time, and Mo Li immediately picked it up and went out to answer.

In order not to disturb Baicheng's rest, Mo Li's mobile phones were all set to silent mode, not even vibrating.

"Brother." Mo Ming's voice on the other end of the phone was a little dejected, and said in a low voice: "I brought a gift for Brother Bai, there are shells, flowers, and many, many souvenirs, do you want it? For Brother Bai?"

When the voice fell, a female voice came from the other side of the phone, and she said very unhappily: "I've said it several times and can't give it, you give these things to a terminally ill person? Didn't you clearly make him despair?"

Being able to see beautiful things, but not being able to see them with my own eyes, it is very uncomfortable.

"Give it to me, and I'll ask him." Mo Li was not in the mood to say anything more to others, nor listened to Mo Ming's arguments, he simply hung up the phone and came back to continue Take care of White City.

I don't want Baicheng, who just fell asleep, to wake up at this time. His cheeks are sunken, his eyes are looking at the night scene outside the window, and there is a smile on his mouth. of pain.

"I want to eat cake." Seeing Mo Li coming, he said with a smile, he was stunned when he saw his skinny fingers, and then quietly hid under the quilt .

"No way." Mo Li continued to pick up the towel, stepping on the sweat on Bai Cheng's forehead, his voice was too calm: "You can't eat."

"I just taste it." Bai Cheng grabbed Mo Li's sleeve and said in a coquettish voice, "Just taste it, don't swallow it."

Mo Li was silent, looking at Shang Baicheng with eager eyes, he finally took out the phone and asked the chef to do it.

It was already past three in the morning, and the poor cook had to work hard to get up and make a cake.

"Aren't you going to sleep for a while?" Mo Li sat over, Bai Cheng, who had been injected with the medicine, looked a little sleepy, and usually took advantage of the pain free time to sleep for a while.

"Suddenly I wanted something sweet, so I didn't sleep." Bai Cheng tugged Mo Li again, let him sit on the bed, and then approached his arms intimately, yawning: "You said, if I leave, what will you do?"

Baicheng did not answer.

After waiting for almost an hour, the cake was still not delivered to the door. Seeing that Bai Cheng's face was gradually pale and his body began to curl up, Mo Li impatiently urged, the chef had just finished it. Still have to send it.

Mo Li held back the feeling of wanting to kill, and patted Bai Cheng on the back to coax him softly, but the effect of the medicine on Bai Cheng passed away, and his whole body began to hurt violently again, he held on tightly Holding on to anything he could grab, he let go and grabbed again in pain, and if he didn't bite anything, he would roar uncontrollably.

Gradually he lost the strength to struggle, he couldn't cry out in pain, he couldn't even move, only tears kept coming out.

The cake was finally delivered, but unfortunately Baicheng had no idea of ​​eating it at this time.

Mo Li can't do anything, he can only watch Baicheng hurt, he can only prevent Baicheng from hurting himself, incompetent and helpless.

There is a time limit for pharmaceutical injections. You can only use up to two injections a day. If you use too much, it is no different from poison.

Even so, the efficacy of the drug is gradually declining.

Baicheng was in pain all day except for a short rest after taking the medicine.

When he was more comfortable, the cake was no longer edible.

At this time, Mo Li hated why he couldn't make food. If he could make food himself, he wouldn't be able to satisfy even the little wish of Baicheng!

So while Baicheng was sleeping, Mo Li walked into the kitchen and started to learn to cook according to the online guide.

But he is a person who can smash a pot when he washes it. I don’t know how many times he has failed. When he tried to make the dessert he wanted in the messy kitchen, he tasted it and found that he is bitter.

Emotion broke out instantly, he smashed the plate containing dessert with force, and smashed the plate that had been broken, even if he smashed blood, he still couldn't restrain himself.

I don't know how long it took, he saw the phone light up, and after answering the call, he knew that Mo Ming had delivered all the small specialties he brought to his door.

Baicheng lost weight again.

However, he finally got the dessert made by Mo Li, he was a little surprised that it tasted good, and joked at Mo Li: "It seems that people are forced out, without me cooking you even With this kind of good craftsmanship.”

Mo Li's eyes darkened, and with a calm expression, he stretched out his hand to Bai Cheng's mouth, watched him spit out the cake he had eaten, and then picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Whatever you want, I will do it." He whispered, his voice soft as if he was coaxing a child.

"Really?" Bai Cheng coughed, thought about it, and said happily: "Then I'll excuse you, old man, I want to eat sour today, salty tomorrow, and bitter the day after tomorrow. "

Mo Li nodded, and was about to get up to do the sour, suddenly thought of something to stop, turned around and said, "Mo Ming went on a trip and came back with some gadgets, do you want to see it?"

"Okay, although this kid is going to school, he is too stingy and has never given me any gifts." Bai Cheng hugged the quilt and looked a little sleepy, "If you give me a chance , I also want to experience college life and talk about a girlfriend."

"When you feel better, I'll take you there myself, but don't even think about my girlfriend." Mo Li went out and put the gift sent by Mo Ming in front of Bai Cheng, watching Bai Cheng's surprise After taking out a bunch of shells, I finally felt relieved and went to the kitchen to make food.

The smile on Bai Cheng's lips faded after he left his sight, and finally disappeared completely.

He squeezed the beautiful little objects in his hand tightly, biting his lips and shedding tears silently.

There are shells, nesting dolls, and a small jar of sand. He can imagine the smell of the sea breeze, and the thick snow scene in Country E, but he can only imagine it.

How long can he hold on?

…he didn’t want to die.

In order to please himself, Bai Cheng wanted to leave his best side to Mo Li when he was alive, at least he didn't want to cry when he was awake.

The time became longer and longer, and it was also very short. One day, Bai Cheng finally realized that he might really not be able to.

Mo Li sent him to the hospital overnight. On this day, Baicheng's spirit was better than ever.

"Why do you think you liked me in the first place?" Bai Cheng heard the sound of the surrounding instruments, and mumbled incomprehensively: "I have no culture, and I have a bad personality. Not bad, but there are so many more handsome people than me, I don't deserve you."

Mo Li couldn't restrain his emotions at this moment, he could only hold Bai Cheng's hand, suppressed his emotions, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, I knew it at the first sight of you. It's you."

"Love at first sight? This is not bad." Bai Cheng smiled:

"Everyone in this world says that love at first sight doesn't exist, and it's all about seeing things, but with you, I believe it."

…

Mo Li opened his eyes, looked at the dark ceiling, and his face was covered with tears.

Dream?

He suddenly realized something and rolled off the bed, opened the closet and saw the school uniform of H City No. 6 Middle School, and again and again made sure that he had been reborn, he hugged the school uniform tightly and squatted down silently Choked up.

The alarm sounded, he stood up and pressed the alarm, washed briefly, changed his clothes and went to school.

Without Xu Jia in the class, the attitude of speaking among the classmates was obviously relaxed a lot, and even Wu Shi shouted quietly and no one paid him any attention.

Only the moment Mo Li came in, the class immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at him with a curious and tentative gaze.

To be able to deal with their Xu family in H city, this is a lot of energy, if you have a good relationship, maybe you will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

It's a pity that Mo Li didn't pay attention to these people.

He was in a bad mood today, so he didn't even bother to pretend.

until Baicheng came in, Mo Li's expression became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stood up very active and waved: "Sit next to me!"

Baicheng looked a little sleepy and absent-minded. He was stunned when he heard this, then laughed, strode over and put his schoolbag on the table and said, "You came very early?"

"You're late." Mo Li took out the breakfast he made, and the small cakes he cooked were fragrant and delicious, "Eat breakfast, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"I don't have the habit of eating breakfast." Bai Cheng frowned, feeling that Mo Li was good everywhere, but he always forced him to eat.

"If you don't eat it, it's a waste." Mo Li lowered his head and said in frustration, "I've been doing it for a long time."

Seeing this, Baicheng felt helpless for a while, picked up a small cake and stuffed it into his mouth, the delicious taste buds had to sing, and almost cried, he couldn't help but took two more and said: "You will be in the future. The object must be to save the galaxy before I can meet you."

Mo Li was lying on the table, smiling and curled his eyes:

"It's not."