The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

In the afternoon, Qingshui Village was extremely quiet, only Xia Chan sang endlessly.

Zhang Liehu and Zhang Goudan both went to take a nap, and Yu Yuan was washing clothes in the yard alone.

This is the hottest time of summer, the sun is high in the sky, and the ground is turning up an invisible heat wave.

As punishment for breaking the bowls, Yu Yuan was not allowed to eat or wash clothes in the shade.

He was punished to kneel in the middle of the yard, exposed to the scorching sun, and had to wash the dirty clothes of Zhang Lihu and his son.

In the empty yard, there was only the sound of Yu Yuan scrubbing clothes.

The wound hurt so badly, the blood came out again, mixed with sweat to wet the clothes, and pressed tightly on Yu Yuan's body.

Yu Yuan's face became paler, but his back was still straight.

Yan Mu looked at everything through the gap in the low wall, and felt distressed.

According to the setting in the book, Yu Yuan is only sixteen years old now.

A modern sixteen-year-old boy is happily going to school with his schoolbag on his back.

And Yu Yuan, let alone going to school, even food and clothing are a problem.

When setting up the character, she just felt that setting Yu Yuan to counterattack from the bottom was very interesting, so she deliberately went into the miserable setting. At that time, she felt that anyway, Yu Yuan would be an extremely human minister in the future, and even the emperor would have to treat him respectfully. All the things he had in his youth were just to temper his xinxing.

Now, she realized that a sentence she typed randomly on the document was an indelible suffering in a teenager's life.

Even though Yu Yuan will be brilliant in the future, the injuries he has suffered are real.

Yan Mu held the yellow rice dumpling in his hand and stood blankly for a long time.

She secretly left the vegetable dumplings. For this, she only ate half full at noon.

For the sake of Yu Yuan's handsome face, Yan Muyouxin wanted to help Yu Yuan, but as the author, she knew Yu Yuan's temper very well.

It's impossible to pass the yellow rice dumplings to Yu Yuan directly. With Yu Yuan's prickly temper, most of them will not accept it, and even suspect that she has ulterior motives.

You have to find a way to take into account the self-esteem of teenagers.

It's a pity that this body is too bad, causing Yan Mu's brain to become sluggish.

She thought for a while and didn't think of a good way, so she walked out of the small courtyard slowly and squatted down on the road.

"Oh, it hurts. Come on." Yan Mu pretended to be in pain and shouted straight up his neck.

She looked into the yard expectantly, but saw Yu Yuan washing clothes indifferently, without even lifting her head.

Could it be that her voice is too soft? Yu Yuan didn't hear it?

Yan Mu hesitated, then increased the volume a bit.

"Is there anyone? My leg may be broken, can anyone help me?" Yan Mu squeezed out a few tears.

Her body was not good at all, those two tears hanging on the long eyelashes made Yan Mu's face pale and pitiful.

Yu Yuan continued to wash his clothes, and after a while, he stood up slowly.

He held the tub and walked over to Chao Yan Mu.

Yan Mu's eyes lit up and looked at Yu Yuan eagerly.

From Yan Mu's angle, only Yu Yuan's beautiful jawline and nostrils can be seen.

It deserves to be a handsome face that is 100% in line with the author's aesthetics. Even with such a ghostly perspective, Yan Mu feels that Yu Yuan is damned charming.

Yan Mu looked at Yu Yuan expectantly.

The breeze blew, raising Yu Yuan's clothes, revealing the thin and thin chest of the young man.

There are also staggered scars on the chest.

The boy walked towards Chao Yan Mu step by step, but suddenly stopped when he was about to step out of the yard.

Yu Yuan didn't even look at Yan Mu. He poured dirty water on the muddy ground at the door, and then closed the door indifferently.

…

Yan Mu was stunned.

She lay on the ground for a long time without regaining her senses.

Yes, because of villagers' rejection and Zhang Lie's abuse in the early stage, Yu Yuan's personality was extremely cold and autistic, and even a little distorted.

A word full of positive energy like being helpful is not compatible with Yu Yuan at all.

Her mind is probably broken, and she actually expects Yu Yuan to be helpful.

Every other month, she has to rely on Yu Yuan's kiss to continue her life. Now it has been half a month since she passed through, and her body is getting weaker and weaker. It is imminent for Yu Yuan to continue her life.

But she couldn't stop the headache when she saw Yu Yuan's indifferent look.

With her small body, strong kisses can't be done.

How can she kiss Yu Yuan ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Yan Mu sighed and slowly got up from the ground.

Perhaps she had been exposed to the big sun for a long time. The moment she got up, she felt black in front of her eyes, her head dizzy, and the sky was spinning.

There was a snap.

She lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

This body was too sensitive to pain, and tears were already welling up before Yan Mu could react.

The intense pain hit Tianlinggai, and Yan Mu almost passed out.

Yan Mu had never had this pain in her two lifetimes combined. She couldn't hold back any of them, and she really cried.

Damn, this body is too fragile!

She cursed from the bottom of her heart, sobbing and holding the wall to her feet.

My left leg hurts so much that I can't lift it up.

…It seems that her leg really broke.

Is this the retribution of her lying and deceit?

Yan Mu grievedly wiped away tears and limped to the house.

The yellow rice vegetable dumpling fell to the ground because of a fall.

Fortunately, the outside was covered with greased paper to isolate the dust on the ground.

Yu Yuan opened the door blankly, staring thoughtfully at the yellow rice dumplings on the ground.

He knows who the talented person is.

The only daughter of the neighbor Yan's family was born frail and sickly, taking more medicine than food. Villagers often gossiping behind their backs, discussing whether Yan Mu can live to be eighteen.

But even so, she is the only female doll in the village who can go to a private school.

Yu Yuan lowered his eyes and closed the wooden door again with the sound of the girl's smashing footsteps.

"Huh, Yu Yuan will eat it himself if I don't want it."

The girl's bulging voice came from outside, wet, with a little grievance.

Xixi Suosuo's voice came, presumably the rice ball was picked up.

"Ouch, my leg hurts."

The girl took a breath, her voice became a little bit crying again.

The sound of limping footsteps slowly walked away, followed by the sound of the wooden door closing.

Yu Yuan returned to the yard and hung the washed clothes on the clothesline.

There was a commotion in the small courtyard next door, and Yan's anxious caring voice passed through the low wall and drifted into Yu Yuan's ears.

He vaguely heard the words "call the doctor", and then the wooden door next door was slammed open, and the man's panic and hurried footsteps gradually faded away.

Yu Yuan lowered his head and looked at his cracked hands in silence for a long time.

Because of frequent heavy work, his hands are extremely rough. Now that so many cracks have been added, and the wound is soaked by water, the wound has turned white, and it seems that even the skin and flesh have been turned out.

These hands are too ugly and hideous.

Yu Yuan closed his eyes and hid the eyes-obstructive hands in his pockets.

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Father Yan went out to find a village doctor, and Yan Mu was ordered to lie in bed.

Severe pain came from the left leg, bursts of inspiration hit the sky. Yan Mu kept gasping in pain.

When it was in pain, the time passed was extremely long, which made Yan Mu feel even more tormented.

Out of self-protection, she closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

Maybe it was because of the weak body that Yan Mu's consciousness was really blurred.

When she woke up again, she heard the conversation between Yan's father and the village doctor.

"It's just a broken leg, it's not a big deal. But your girl's physique is too bad, it's a disease that has fallen from the womb. Now you can only hang it with medicine, but it's impossible to cure it..." the village doctor sighed.

"I'm just this one daughter, you think of a way, I'm willing to give you any amount of money." Father Yan's voice was a little choked.

"It's not a matter of silver, she is like this, she won't live long...whatever she wants and what she wants to eat, give her all." The village doctor said.

After saying this, there was no sound from outside for a long time.

After a while, heavy footsteps sounded.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming here, Yan Mu quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Father Yan walked outside, knocked on the door and said, "Daughter, are you awake?"

In order to be afraid of Yan's father being suspicious, after he knocked three or four times, Yan Mu rubbed his eyes, pretending to have just woken up, and responded with a nasal sound.

Father Yan breathed a sigh of relief and asked Yan Mu to get up to see the doctor.

Yan Mu obediently responded, quickly dressed and got up.

The village doctor is a man in his forties. He took the pulse for a while, and only said that Yan Mu had an irregular qi and blood, and he needed more sun exposure.

Yan Mu knew that the doctor was coaxing her, but didn't reveal it, but just nodded in response.

There is no medicine shop near Qingshui Village, there is only such a village doctor.

Therefore, when village doctors come to make a diagnosis, they always carry some commonly used medicines in the medicine box.

Seeing the doctor lowered his head to write the prescription, Yan Mu took advantage of Yan's father not paying attention to this, and said to the village doctor in a low voice: "Um...Excuse me, do you have any ointment for trauma?"

"Ointment?" The village doctor raised his head in surprise, "Are you injured?"

"It's a friend of mine." Yan Mu was a little embarrassed, "but I don't have money, can I take credit first? When those chickens grow up, I will send you two over..."

Yan Mu flushed, twisted his fingers and lowered his head.

She was ready to be rejected by the village doctor.

Unexpectedly, the village doctor agreed to his request.

Yan Mu stood there blankly, until the village doctor took out the ointment, she didn't react.

"Um... please don't tell my father." Yan Mu said after struggling for a long time.

When she set up the character design, the people who set up the whole village hated Yu Yuan and thought that Yu Yuan was an ominous person.

If Father Yan hates Yu Yuan...

To be on the safe side, Yan Mu thinks it is better not to let Yan's father know.

The village doctor only regards her as a dying person, so she is naturally responsive.

He exchanged greetings with Yan's father for a while, then turned and left.

Yan Mu looked at the stick of ointment, a little joy in his heart.

She remembered the criss-cross wounds on Yu Yuan's body, and sighed softly.

She hid the ointment on her chest. It was obviously a small one, but Yan Mu felt very heavy.

The author has something to say:

Yu Yuan: You all have fathers, but I don't have a father.