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When Anthon returned to his seat from the restroom, he noticed that Jay-ge seemed to be hurriedly stuffing something into his pocket. Anthon didn't pay too much attention to this detail, only seeing Jay-ge smiling at him and friendly recommending, "Drink more soy milk! You just ran so far and got injured, you need to replenish your fluids and protein."
Anthon took the soy milk handed to him by Jay-ge and continued to drink it, feeling his body gradually warming and relaxing. Their conversation quickly returned to the previous pleasant atmosphere, and the two of them discussed various interesting topics, from everyday matters to their respective hobbies and interests.
Time passed in relaxed conversation, and the surrounding shops gradually quieted down, but the two of them continued to chat with relish. This approximately ten-minute conversation made Anthon feel very relaxed and pleased, and he realized that it had been a long time since he had chatted with someone so carefree. Jay-ge's company brought him a long-lost sense of security, filling him with anticipation and new energy for the upcoming trip to the south.
Jay-ge's presence was not just companionship for one evening, but more like a comfort to Anthon's soul, allowing him to face his emotions and future challenges with greater ease.
As the night grew late and quiet, the conversation between Anthon and Jay-ge continued, but Anthon suddenly felt a wave of intense fatigue. He began to yawn frequently, and his eyes struggled to stay open. Seeing this, Jay-ge said in surprise, "I'm sorry, we've been talking too late."
Anthon waved his hand, indicating it was okay, but despite his efforts to stay alert, his body's response became increasingly uncontrollable. The next moment, he felt completely weak, even his fingers were difficult to move, and a strange heat rose from within, causing his thoughts to become blurred.
"I... I don't know what's wrong, I feel... really off..." Anthon's voice sounded extremely weak, with his words coming out in fragments.
At this moment, his vision began to blur, and the surrounding sounds gradually faded away, as if he was enveloped in heavy fog. Anthon struggled to stay alert, but his body's response became increasingly heavy. His mind was in chaos, and he tried hard to find something to hold onto, but the sense of powerlessness made it almost impossible for him to react.
Jay-ge quickly stood up, his expression tense as he observed Anthon's condition. He quickly took out his phone, seemingly considering whether to call for emergency services. However, at that moment, Anthon was already finding it difficult to discern what was happening around him. His consciousness gradually blurred until he was completely immersed in endless darkness.
Jay-ge's anxious voice sounded like a distant echo, gradually reaching Anthon's ears. He tried to concentrate on hearing what Jay-ge was saying, but each word seemed to drag on with a long tail, becoming unclear. Anthon struggled to respond, only to find that his voice sounded unusually weak, like a distant whisper.
"I... I really don't know what's wrong..." Anthon's voice was weak. He felt as if he were drunk, his mind heavy and unable to think, in a state of confusion and weakness.
Jay-ge looked at Anthon and his anxiety became more pronounced. He quickly scanned the surroundings and said, "My house is nearby, it's big and has guest rooms. The way you are now, I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go back alone. Why don't you come to my place and rest for a while?"
Anthon heard this, although there was a vague sense of alert in his heart, but the discomfort in his body made it difficult for him to think more. Jay-ge's suggestion seemed to be the only choice in his current state. Anthon tried to nod, but even this simple movement seemed unusually difficult.
"Okay... okay, thank you..." Anthon's words were intermittent, and he relied on Jay-ge's help to slowly stand up. Jay-ge supported his shoulder, carefully guiding him out of the shop door and towards the nearby residence. In this process, although Anthon was filled with confusion and unease, now he could only rely on Jay-ge's help, hoping to safely get through this sudden discomfort.
For Anthon, the memories after leaving that shop became intermittent, like a series of scattered and disjointed snapshots. His consciousness seemed to wander outside of his body, like a drifting ghost, floating in the surrounding world. Although feeling fragmented and blurry, he could still sense the presence of Jay-ge beside him and that stable support.
Every step felt unusually difficult, Anthon felt his footsteps incredibly heavy, as if each step required all his strength. He relied on Jay-ge's guidance and the support of his shoulder, moving forward step by step. Jay-ge's voice in his ear was sometimes distant, sometimes close, as if coming from another world, yet carrying a comforting and caring warmth.
Anthon feels as if he has fallen into a dreamlike state, with his consciousness drifting between reality and illusion, leaving him feeling immensely lost and confused. His thoughts seem to be shrouded in a thin mist, and his memories are hazy, as if they have been washed away by the flow of time, making everything blurry and unreal.
He struggles to recall what just happened, but each attempt only yields fragmented pieces, like disjointed scenes from his memory, preventing him from piecing them together into a complete story. Anthon feels as if he has lost control of reality, being pushed into an abyss by an invisible force.
Jay-ge's presence became his only support, like a sturdy crutch, allowing him to find a semblance of reliance in the chaos. Although Jay-ge's voice was sometimes distant and sometimes near, in Anthon's heart, his presence was so real and comforting. He felt Jay-ge's care and support, like a warm current warming his cold soul.
With difficulty, Anthon finally arrived at the doorstep with Jay-ge, the light shining like a symbol of hope, shimmering in his bewildered mind. Jay-ge's attentiveness and patience made him feel a kind of inexplicable emotion. He realized that he was not alone, that someone was by his side, guarding and caring for him.
Entering Jay-ge's home, Anthon felt an inexplicable sense of peace. The warmth and comfort indoors seemed to possess a healing power, easing his inner turmoil. Though his mind remained foggy, his spirit found a brief solace in this moment.
Sitting on the sofa, Anthon felt Jay-ge's concern, filling his heart with gratitude and emotion. He knew he needed time to recover, to sort out his thoughts, but he also believed that with Jay-ge by his side, he could surely overcome the current difficulties.
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