The mobile phone screen was only that big, Duan Liming struggled to drag a towel to wipe his wet hair, but despite this, it did not disturb Ah Qing's sleep.

Duan Liming became addicted to it after wiping for a while. A Qing's hair was soft and smooth to the touch. Duan Liming took advantage of the fact that the person was asleep and quietly reached out to touch A Qing's little hair again and again.

Although he touched A Qing, he was only one-sided. He could not hold A Qing, and he could not do any further behavior except touching him.

This perception made him feel a little irritated.

He withdrew his hand and continued to stare at Ah Qing. Long didn't need much sleep time.

So he stared at A Qing whenever he had time and didn't say anything. He would only say something when A Qing called him. He didn't feel bored or bored at all. Instead, he felt that such things were novel and liked.

But after he looked for a while, he found something wrong. Ah Qing looked very uncomfortable and his face was not good.

Just like he used to be in the game, it immediately aroused his bad memories.

I couldn't help but feel nervous and started whispering.

"A Qing, A Qing."

"Um?"

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion and pain.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ah Qing covered her stomach with one hand and spoke at the same time. Because it hurt too much, the saline water fell out of control.

"It hurts a little, it seems that I have eaten too much and it hurts. It hurts like a needle, and it hurts."

Duan Liming was anxious, but he couldn't get in, so he could only do it outside, for fear that something would happen.

"Drink hot water."

Shen Qingbai straightened up, took the hot water from the air, lowered his head and pecked it a few times before pouring it back onto the bed.

"Have you felt better?"

"Yeah, it's much better."

Although he said this, Duan Liming looked at A Qing and was not what he said at all.

He could only stand in place and circle around in a hurry. He had never felt so uncomfortable.

He seemed to be too far away from his lover who was now facing each other. He could only watch him on the screen. He could not help him through the pain and suffering.

He and him seemed to be separated from him by only one layer of screen, but they were always separated from him by one layer of screen.

"What should I do? Can I take Aqing medicine? I'll buy it for you. Or I can help you whatever I can do."

"Stomach hurts, Xiao Li, my stomach hurts."

Shen Qingbai couldn't move in the bed in pain, and felt that his stomach hurt so much as he moved.

Duan Liming was panicked when he saw this and couldn't help but reach out to touch A Qing's stomach, but he could only touch and not rub his stomach.

He used all the methods he knew throughout his life. Although he continuously transmitted his mana, it was still useless. It was just a virtual screen.

…………

In the end, Duan Liming could only watch A Qing slowly fall asleep.

He began to hate himself a little, disgusted with why he bought so many fruits and caused Aqing's stomach to hurt, and he also disgusted with why he couldn't be with Aqing's side at the first time, and even more disgusted with him not allowing Aqing to relieve the pain.

The screen across the screen really annoying him, but it seems that he can't find Ah Qing without this screen.

He could not imagine that there was no existence without him.

He is not data, he is not fake, he is his Aqing, and his favorite.

Since that day, Duan Liming has even more wanted to enter the screen, and he has tried his best to do so.
Chapter completed!