Su Yan still woke up, and on the third day of his coma, he didn't rely on anyone's help, and opened his eyes with some difficulty.

As far as the eye could see, there was darkness that could not be seen, and not even the slightest glimmer of light came in from the outside.

It should still be night.

But how many days have passed since the night he passed out, he has no idea at all, only that he needs water now......

"Water ......"

Su Yan subconsciously muttered, and the pain and dryness that came from his throat as if the fire was burning made him thirst for water.

However, after a shout, he never received any response, and Su Yan's consciousness gradually cleared up, and only then did he realize his current situation.

He suddenly fell silent, and for a moment he didn't dare to shout again.

Because, even if he shouted, Xu Bing and Uncle Lin shouldn't pay attention to him, right......

Su Yan thought like this, his expression was very gloomy, but there was not even a trace of resentment and anger in it.

After all, in that situation at that time, it was normal for Xu Bing to misunderstand him......

And even he can't forgive himself.

'Little Pure ......'

He was talking to himself in his heart, even if he was in a coma, he was still worried about Xu Chun.

The scene of Xu Chun falling in a pool of blood kept recalling in his mind, which filled him with self-blame, guilt, and pity......

But there is no remorse.

Because, it is indeed not the Xiaochun he pushed down, what is there to regret?

Only the emotion of regret permeated my heart, regretting that I couldn't hold Xiaochun at that time.

In that case, he shouldn't be hurt, right?

By the way, as long as Xiao Chun explains to Xu Bing and Uncle Lin, won't they misunderstand themselves?

Su Yan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, as if he had seen an oasis in the desert.

But soon, he thought of something, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost his light completely, and his eyes dimmed again.

Xu Chun estimated that he had woken up a long time ago, but Xu Bing and Uncle Lin still hadn't come to his room.

Doesn't this mean that they still misunderstand themselves?

But why?

Why didn't Xiao Chun want to believe themselves after explaining it to them......

A sour feeling suddenly poured into his eyes, making De Su Yan's eyes instantly moist and red.

He subconsciously wanted to turn sideways, unwilling to let the tears fall.

It's nothing to cry about.

However, the tingling sensation on his legs reminded De Suyan of the scene before he fell unconscious.

Those blood-stained eyes appeared in his mind, like the gaze of a terrible ghost in the darkness, and he couldn't help but shiver slightly.

It was under such circumstances that my legs were broken again......

Su Yan desperately tried to hold back her tears.

They didn't mean to misunderstand themselves.

If you break your legs, it's not a big deal, you can always heal.

He said to himself in his heart.

But in the end, tears still slowly slipped down his cheeks.

Obviously, I didn't mean to blame them.

But why is there such grievances and sadness......

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The nights are long.

But Su Yan was still looking forward to the arrival of dawn.

Even if you keep your eyes open and it's always pitch black, it doesn't matter.

Because, only in this way, can it bring some comfort to his wounded heart.

However, in the end, he still failed to make it until dawn, and he passed out again.

In the darkness, in the last moments before the dawn is coming.

At this moment, the room was opened, and Xu Bing walked in silently.

On the bed, the boy changed his posture, not the one she had seen before leaving.

I guess I woke up once halfway through, and then passed out again.

Thinking like this, Xu Bing slowly walked to the side of the bed, his eyes under the frame of his gold-wire glasses were cold and ruthless.

Do you think that in this way, I will sympathize with you?

No, never again.

The pain you brought to Xiaochun, and the deception you brought to me.

You're going to have to pay back double as these things.

Xu Bing's expression was cold, and a wisp of green light bloomed from his fingers, which tapped on Su Yan's body, making it impossible for him to die, but he had to endure the feeling of hunger and thirst.

Then, her fingers were about to be withdrawn, but her eyes flickered, and finally she swiped Su Yan's dry lips to make them pink and moisturized again.

Immediately, he took off his glasses and bowed his head deeply, with a look of satisfaction and coldness in his eyes.

It's something that belongs to her, and she can do whatever she wants.

After a long time, Xu Bing straightened up, put on his glasses again, tidied up his sideburns, and returned to a meticulous ascetic appearance.

But the young man's lips on the bed became even more red and swollen than last night, scarred, and completely stained with blood.

That's the result of being over-claimed.

Xu Bing knows the taste of the marrow, but he doesn't know the skills, so he is naturally even more rude than the last time, only caring about himself and not thinking about anything else.

And after tidying himself up, Xu Bing didn't have the idea of restoring the young man's lip flap to normal, and let it look like a mess.

This is the trace she has left behind, it is the proof that the teenager belongs to her, and she naturally wants to keep it.

Then, he walked out of the room, closed the door, and went to the research room.

Time passes quickly.

This time, Su Yan woke up even later, and the incomparably weak feeling brought about by hunger and thirst made his eyes a little unable to open, even if he barely opened them, he could only see an incomparably blurry scene in front of him.

He had forgotten the concept of time, even where he was, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

He's going to ...... Dead?

At this moment, a color different from other vague scenes appeared in front of him, and Su Yan's consciousness was a little unconscious, almost relying on instinct, before a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Water ......"

Xu Bing's brows furrowed tightly, and the voice that the young man spit out at this moment was no longer as beautiful and pleasant as before, with a gentle softness, but a voice like a crow's chirping, unpleasantly harsh.

It should be that her neck was clenched by her, and she hadn't drunk water for a long time, which hurt her throat.

Her face was still cold, but she really walked out of the room and brought back a glass of water for the boy.

Then, looking at the young man's weak eyes that couldn't be opened, he was a little embarrassed.

"Water ......"

Su Yan muttered again, wanting to raise his arm and grab it forward, but he only moved his fingers slightly.

Finally, Xu Bing made a move, her thin lips opened slightly, she took a small sip of water, stared at Su Yan for a long time, and then slowly bent down and lowered her head deeply.

Lip flap, instantly moisturized......