Warlene didn't rush to open the small box to see, but habitually put things on the table, first turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to the lowest, so that the temperature of the space could quickly cool down, and then went into the bathroom to wash off the heat.

When Wallen came out of the bathroom, she was so comfortable that she could barely open her eyes, she was already in a semi-sleepy state, and as soon as her legs hit the bed, she subconsciously climbed up, ripped off the quilt and covered her body indiscriminately, and she had fallen asleep.

In the dream, Warlene was admitted to graduate school, and she wanted to share this happiness with Chang Hua, but in the vast crowd, she couldn't identify which one was Chang Hua, everyone was like Chang Hua, and everyone's faces were blurred.

Warlene was so anxious that she shouted Chang Hua's name, but she couldn't make a sound, and she wanted to grab the people around her to take a closer look, but her arms were like a thousand pounds and couldn't lift them.

She was irritable, raised her foot to kick the people around her, her foot couldn't lift up, the whole person seemed to be immobilized by a spell, and she couldn't move.

Only the tears were not controlled, flowing on her face, from the beginning of the warmth like spring, gradually became as cold as ice, freezing her face painfully.

Warleen raised her hand to brush the ice off her face, but half of her arm was unconscious, then her two arms, and the state of unconsciousness gradually spread to her whole body.

Am I going to die, only Volin, who is still sober, feels that death is getting closer and closer to her, and she struggles hard.

But no matter how she struggled, her body couldn't move the slightest, she was unwilling, and she didn't want to die so easily.

Wallen tried to change her strategy, giving up her physical struggles first, and instead focusing all her strength on her eyeballs, turning her eyeballs vigorously, trying to expand her eyesight and find a target to save her.

The object changes in front of the eye, and the crowd around them disappears, replaced by endless darkness, and a blur of white in the darkness.

This white, very close to her, seemed to be far away, and she concentrated her gaze on the closest point to herself in the white, staring at this spot vigorously, calming her breath and shaking her body suddenly.

The body did not move at all!

Gather strength again and shake your body again.

Didn't work out!

Fail, come again!

Fail, come again!

Fail, do it again......

"Bang-"

Finally, it worked!

Warleen came to her senses, and it turned out that everything just now was just a dream, and it should have been late at night, quiet.

In reality, she was lying on the bed, one arm pressed under her body and she was unconscious, and her leg on the same side was pressed by the other leg, and she was not much closer to losing consciousness.

The sudden sound just now was just that she exposed half of her face pressed against the bed, she was facing a white wall, and the other half of her face had not fully regained consciousness at this time.

The conscious half of the face, dry, tight, is the feeling of tears drying after crying.

In the dream, she really cried!

The whirring sound of the air conditioner reminded Wallen that she had not had time to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner back to normal as usual, causing her body to freeze.

Wallen struggled to roll over and lie down, struggling to wrap herself in the quilt, trying to turn the air conditioning back to normal when she regained consciousness.

However, the effort had exhausted all her strength, and as she waited to regain consciousness, she fell into a deep sleep again.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by freezing, it was already bright outside, Wallen was shivering with cold, she got up to get the remote control of the air conditioner, she was dizzy for a while, and Wallen fell back to bed.

It's not light!

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