Chapter 30 You are my medicine

In the dim corridor, Rosey took heavy steps, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Rosey—Rosey—" a man's uncertain voice came from the end of the corridor.

Rossay listened attentively. This voice was familiar to him, yet strange at the same time. When he came to the stairs at the end of the corridor, a vague figure flashed past under the dim light of the wall lamp.

"Father!" Rosé exclaimed. He did little analysis before coming to the conclusion that the figure and the shout came from his father, Luo Yingxin.

A narrow staircase leads up to the attic, where the mysterious mirror is placed. Rossay stepped up the steps, and was greeted by a gust of cold wind, which was very chilly.

"Rosei—Rossai—" The call came from upstairs, getting clearer and clearer, causing Rossai to stop hesitating and almost run to the door. He tried pushing the door, but he didn't expect that the door was unlocked and opened as soon as he pushed it.

The room was dark, and he felt around on the wall and found the light switch. The dazzling light shone in his eyes, and he subconsciously blocked the light with his hands. He could see his father standing in front of the bookshelf through his fingers. Although Luo Yingxin passed away when Luo Sai was very young, Luo Sai recognized his father's face. In the yellowed photos at home, his father's face looked like this.

"Father, is that you?" Luo Sai was shocked. The scene in front of him was real. Luo Yingxin's bright eyes were looking at him.

"Child, you are finally here." Luo Yingxin stood motionless, raised his finger and pointed at the Xuan Mirror placed on the bookshelf, and said , " This is the Xuan Mirror. It has magical power. Look, it has many pretty!"

Rossai followed his father's gaze and looked at the mysterious mirror. The black mirror was shining with luster, and white mist floated slightly on its surface. The mirror seemed to be alive. He slowly approached, wanting to take a closer look, wanting to see clearly what ghosts were hidden in the dark mirror. In a daze, he saw a face in the mirror. When he took a closer look, it was none other than himself.

This sight startled him, and he took a few steps back in shock.

"Are you scared?" Suddenly a strange voice came from the mirror, and then a black shadow overflowed from the mirror, gradually forming a human shape in the air. The black figure burst out laughing and seemed unable to stop.

The frightened Rossai had no idea what was happening, and his only thought was to leave as soon as possible. He rushed out of the door frantically, but when he came to the door, he remembered his father who was still in the room. When he looked back, he saw that his father was gone. He panicked even more and ran downstairs. Panting heavily, he ran downstairs to Qi Xuan's bedroom, but Qi Xuan's bed was empty.

"Qi Xuan! Qi Xuan!" He shouted, not knowing where Qi Xuan went. So he came to Qi Mei's room and slammed the door with both hands, but no one responded. He went to Yuan'er's room on the first floor, but there was no one in the room, only the lingering fog lingering in it. He was so frightened that everyone disappeared, and he was the only one left in the entire Qi family's old house.

Rossay was dizzy by the sudden fright. The furniture around him seemed to be spinning. A strong sense of dizziness came over him. His vision went dark and he woke up from his dream in an instant. He sat up, opened his mouth, breathed deeply, and looked around with wide eyes. The raindrops outside the window hit the glass window, making a clicking sound. He was still in Qi Xuan's bedroom, the door was closed, and everything was safe and sound. It turned out that he just had a nightmare.

Luo Sai stood up and came to the table to drink a glass of water. The dream just now was too real. The appearance of his father, Xuan Jing, and the fear he felt were as if they had really happened. I think about it every day and dream about it at night. He wondered why he had such a strange dream, maybe because he missed his father too much.

He walked gently to the bed, sat down at the end of the bed, and looked at Qi Xuan in his sleep with the faint light of the bedside table lamp. He just stared blankly, with the sound of rain in his ears and Qi Xuan's slight snoring. He came out of the nightmare just now and felt that the world was extremely peaceful and peaceful. He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, reached in and rubbed his sore and swollen shoulders. The scar on the side of his neck where Jiang Yuan used the wine bottle hurt from time to time. He raised his bandaged arm and slowly drew an arc in the air. He tried to make a fist again, but he could still feel the pain of a tearing wound.

He turned to look at Qi Xuan, imagining how painful those whip wounds would be. Thinking of those pains, he couldn't help but feel sad. While thinking, the scene when he first met Qi Xuan flashed in his mind. At that time, his mother told him the cause of his father's death for the first time. That night, he ran outside the gate of Qi's house, wanting to go in and argue with the Qi family. Fortunately, reason overcame impulse. He calmed down and looked at the old building covered with ivy, planning how to find out the truth and make the Qi family pay the price. At this time, a man in black passed by him and walked quickly into the gate of Qi's house. Roselle hid in the dark, staring at the man's back as he disappeared through the door, speculating on his identity.

Later, Luo Sai found out that that person was Qi Xuan. From then on, Qi Xuan became his homework in his spare time. He would follow Qi Xuan to work, follow Qi Xuan to eat, and follow Qi Xuan to buy things. Of course, he would follow Qi Xuan quietly without seeing the light of day. Qi Xuan's every frown, smile, and every move has long been imprinted in Luo Sai's memory. Thinking of this, Luo Sai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled silently. He thought about how Qi Xuan would react if he knew that he was secretly spying on him.

"I thought you had gone back." Qi Xuan's soft voice came from behind, scaring Luo Sai's little heart to tremble.

It turned out that while Luo Saimo was thinking about something, Qi Xuan had already woken up and opened his eyes to look at him.

Rosé stood up from the bed in a panic, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile , " Ah, I fell asleep on the sofa just now. Then I had a dream and woke myself up with a fright."

Qi Xuan sat up with his elbows supporting his body and asked casually , " What dream is it? It's so scary?"

"I dreamed that you were missing and couldn't be found anywhere." Roselle leaned on the table and lowered his head.

"Dreams are all reverses." Qi Xuan smiled slightly and looked up at Luo Sai, "Please pour me a glass of water."

Luo Sai handed the water glass to Qi Xuan's hand and joked , " If it were the other way around, wouldn't it be me who disappears and you look around for it?"

"Can you say something auspicious? Doesn't it make it interesting for us to meet each other? Can't we all live in peace and harmony?"

"Perfection is naturally a good thing, but the moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows. This matter is difficult to achieve in ancient times. Sometimes, although you have to maintain an optimistic heart, you still have to think more and be prepared for loss and sadness. . Things in this world are like the wind and clouds, and people are not as good as God. There are too few things that you and I can control." After Luo Sai finished speaking, he turned his attention to Qi Xuan.

Using the dim light and shadow, Qi Xuan tried to see clearly the expression on the face of the man opposite. In his impression, Rossay was optimistic, positive and proactive, just like the dawn, penetrating the clouds and illuminating the surrounding areas, giving people the beauty of life. But he gradually discovered that Rosé also had his own sorrow and pain, and occasionally showed vulnerability and weakness. At this time, Luo Sai's face flashed with desolation. Seeing this, Qi Xuan wanted to find a way to resolve the pain in Luo Sai's heart.

The leaves rustled by the wind and rain outside the window were noisy. The colorful colors on the glass cover of the wall lamp were projected on Qi Xuan's delicate face. The high nose bridge and angular chin were reflected in the soft and watery face Against the backdrop of light and shadow, there are intoxicating waves. And Rosey's handsome face and sculpture-like alluring body added brilliance to the whole room. It is like perfume, spraying in the air, exuding an elegant fragrance, like the fragrance of fruits or flowers and trees, sweet but not greasy, light but not vulgar.

They each experienced the enjoyment that the other party brought to them in the shortest time. It seemed that there were thousands of words waiting for them to say. Unexpectedly, the awkward atmosphere quietly spread in the room, and finally the two of them looked away.

Qi Xuan took a sip of water, smiled and said , " I hope, I hope we are lucky."

Rosé, whose ears were a little red, looked up at the clock on the wall and said , " It's too late. You can go back to sleep. I don't think you can sleep well here. I'll go to the guest room to sleep." After that, he opened the door with a smile. out.

Qi Xuan watched Luo Sai close the door and leave. He nodded and smiled. He pressed his chest and felt its ups and downs. Rossay, who was standing in the corridor, did not leave immediately, but stood silently for a while. He stared at the door as if he had clairvoyance, but unfortunately he didn't, otherwise, he might have stood there and stared all night.

On this rainy night, Qi Xuan wanted to untie the rope of sadness tied to Luo Sai, and Luo Sai wanted to get rid of the pain that tortured Qi Xuan's body and mind. They both pretend to be each other in their hearts and try to find an antidote for each other. However, they may not realize that they are actually the best medicine for each other. No matter how bitter or astringent the taste of the medicine is, you don't need to boil it for a long time. You only need to drink a small bowl and the medicine will cure the disease. From this point of view, how lucky they are to be able to meet each other.

Lucky people are naturally enviable, but luck sometimes brings troubles to people. For Ma Liyuan, who runs a clinic, this stormy night was not a safe one.

Dr. Ma is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who is relatively well-known in Jiangcheng. Many people come to him for medical treatment and prescriptions. Among them, there is an old man who believes deeply in traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, he has great trust in Ma Liyuan, who is a skilled medical doctor. Whenever there is any trouble with his body, he will send someone to him. Come and invite him to your home. This old man is none other than the leader of the Jianglong Gang, the head of the Little Paris Ballroom, and Feng Shaowen's father. Although the old man has passed away, the Feng family still has a lot of affection for Dr. Ma. They sometimes come to his clinic to see a doctor and get some medicine.