[Host, why... changed the plot?!]

The system is confused.

That Bai Jin has never returned to China in the next few decades. The host brought himself into the hospital, but even brought Bai Jin back to China and met Lou Yechen.

"It's only interesting that the plot has changed."

He Mingqiu was lazy and resting on the pillow, without any bones all over her body.

[But, the host... Lou Yechen always likes Bai Jin, which we can't help.]

"not necessarily."

"Let's wait and see."

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside the ward, He Mingqiu took away his careless leisure and turned back to his melancholy and pitiful look.

The same action was still the same, and the temperament changed drastically.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the young nurse who was checking rounds as usual was stunned when she saw the boy sitting on the bed.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows are permeated by the warm orange light.

Punch into the empty ward.

The boy surrounded by this beam of light had a pale face that could not be covered, his eye feathers drooped slightly, as if he was accidentally caught in the sea, he was struggling with his wings and struggling, and repeatedly, he could jump out of the water several times, but was pulled back by the deep sea water again.

The nurse was in a trance for a long time.

Wake up by the noise in the corridor.

She approached the hospital bed, "Mr. Wen, you have been in a coma for three months. Are there any discomforts?"

Her voice was very thick and she was pressed out very gently.

I am afraid of scaring the boy who has just woken up.

The boy did not make any noise.

He seemed to have lost his hearing.

It's like a sealed elf.

Loneliness, alienation.

He seemed to be isolated from this world.

"Mr. Wen."

"Mr. Wen."

"Mr. Wen?"

The nurse called out several times in a row, but received no response and couldn't help but panic.

Her hands fell on the thin shoulders.

Push gently.

The boy then raised his eyes.

The gray pupils without focal length are covered by a light mist.

Drop by drop of tears dripping down the curved eyelashes.

Beauty crys, beauty is beauty, but has no soul.

He seemed to be imprisoned in an unmanned world, withering and desperate.

He is clearly in the earth shining with Buddha's light, but he cannot shine a trace of light.

Decline, decay.

It is also like a gorgeous flower that should have grown brilliantly. After experiencing the destruction of wind and rain, the leaves fall wither and petals wither, falling one by one in a corner where no one pays attention to it.

"Um?"

The small voice was like a cat humming.

The nurse couldn't help but feel love.

"Mr. Wen, you have been sleeping for three months and have just woken up. Are there any uncomfortable places?"

She asked again softly.

"No, no."

The boy didn't expect that he would be in a coma for so long. He shook his head in a low voice in tears.

The movement of shaking his head was very light, and there was a faint pain coming from the wound on the head.

"Then Mr. Wen lie down and rest for a while. I'll contact Mr. Lou. If he knows that Mr. Wen wakes up, he will definitely be very happy."

"Mr. Lou?"

Speech speed is slower.

"Yes." The nurse did not notice something was wrong with him. "Mr. Lou came to visit Mr. Wen every few days, hoping that Mr. Wen would wake up every day."

"I also instructed the nurse on the shift to notify Mr. Wen if he sees Mr. Wen wake up, and he will come immediately."

Mr. Lou told them more than once that his boyfriend was on the hospital bed.
Chapter completed!