"Wait, what's wrong with me, how did I end up here?" Wu Yu squinted slightly, his eyes that were stinging a little painfully by the bright light above his head. The whole person is a little confused and coincides with the body of the witch world, the tiredness in the depths of the brain still hasn't faded, and the same stomach after a full meal is also expressing its satisfaction.

I tried to move my limbs, and found that there were a lot of infusion tubes strapped to my arms, and the slightest movement caused the hanging bottle above to rattle. "What's going on?"

Before the white-coated doctor could speak, the door to the ward was slammed open, slamming against the wall with a loud bang. Immediately, Wu Yu felt that he was embraced by a trembling warm body.

"You're unconscious... It's been almost half a month...... Fortunately, I finally woke up, what should I do if you can't wake up..."The woman sobbed, Wu Yu's shoulders instantly became wet, and when she heard a familiar voice that she hadn't heard for a long time, Wu Yu temporarily let go of the doubts and worries in her heart, and relaxed all over. Strive to lift the left hand that is not tied to the infusion tube and gently pat the back of the person in front of you.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm not fine."

As if he had a feeling in his heart, he raised his head and looked at the door, and a figure that was not very tall quietly appeared in the ward. Some water marks could be vaguely seen under the frowning brow, and the majesty of the past was completely gone, leaving only a face that suddenly noticed that it had suddenly aged a lot unconsciously.

"Dad... I'm back..."

If you have big doubts, you can put them aside for the time being, and now I just want to listen to my family's complaints.

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When I got home, I was just recovering from a serious illness, and my parents who accompanied me all the way didn't have time to cook some dishes. The family simply found a secluded porridge shop to eat and talk.

"You frightened me, as soon as the phone was connected, I only heard a muffled sound, and no one spoke, no matter how I told you, I didn't answer."

The chattering mother Wu is always the initiator of the topic, and after she has eased her emotions along the way, she began to complain as soon as she sat down.

"You said that you kid, you usually look energetic, and suddenly this happened, how can you rest assured that you will go to live in high school."

"Humph! Still spiritual? The doctors have said that most of the reason is that he has been reading novels for too long, and his blood circulation is insufficient, and then he stood up and fainted with low blood sugar, and as a result, he just happened to be in the right position. ”

Wu's father snorted coldly and slammed the bowl on the table, originally dissatisfied with his son's addiction to fantasy novels for a long time. When I hurried home, I was angry when I saw that my home was in a mess and that the unclosed novel website was still displayed on the computer screen.

"If you want me to say, you should throw him in school to study in dormitory, let the teacher discipline him well, and let him have less unrealistic thoughts all day long."

The world of the novel is not unrealistic now, Wu Yu pursed his lips, and was about to raise the bar habitually, when he saw the mother on the other side glaring at him fiercely, "I know, I know that I will study hard, and I usually move more." "-Forget it, I finally came back and was still dizzy, so I won't quarrel with this old man.

While responding to his father's reprimand, Wu Yu carefully stirred the white porridge in front of him with a soup spoon to make the porridge cold faster. Watching the viscous and crystalline white rice grains in the bowl tumble up and down, the hot air rises one by one.

There were a few inconspicuous scratches on the solid wood table and chair, which seemed to have been left for some time, and a waiter in red and white uniform stood not far away, leaning slightly against the side of the pillar in the foyer.

Needless to say, it's far more refined than in the world of fiction. Even if the residence that I made up in my brain before, it is the whole piece is complete, just like the work of industrial pouring and molding, lacking a little asymmetrical sense of difference. Even so, it took a lot of energy on its own. This is also normal, after all, except for artists, who would deliberately observe and remember the things and scenes they see every day.

The real world is really delicate and capricious, Wu Yu picked up the bowl and blew it, compared to the previous place where every corner needed to be outlined, it was still easy to do here. It had been more than half a day since he left the hospital, and Wu Yu, who was also a little hungry, was accustomed to drinking porridge that was no longer hot with a happy expression.

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Still, I didn't feel like I had eaten anything at all, I might have drunk fake porridge. The happy and satisfied expression on Wu Yu's face froze in embarrassment before it could bloom completely.

"Why don't you drink it, is it still hot?" Finding the child in front of her who suddenly stopped moving, Wu's mother, who didn't know what was happening, reached out and probed the wall of the bowl.

"Eat more, the summer vacation was so long, but who made you dizzy and fainted for half the time, and in less than a week you will go to high school to live in a dormitory, what should you do with your body..."

twitched the corners of his mouth, if he suddenly put down the bowl now and said that he still felt that reading novels would fill his stomach, he might be beaten up. Wu Yu thought to himself. In high school, of course I want to go, and I haven't had time to try so many beautiful love scenes in the novel, so the top priority is to find a way to live a daily life.

"My stomach is not very comfortable, and it may have been infusion for too long. Pack it and go home, I'll eat it when I sleep. ”

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Wu Yu, who had successfully returned to his room again, looked at the clean room that had been neatly cleaned up, and obviously had been cleaned regularly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart. These days, when I am full of novel exploration and play in the world of novels, I don't know how my parents survived in their hearts, and the culprit himself can't find a good way to make it all end, if it weren't for this time I woke up in advance, I don't know how long the pain of the white-haired people sending the black-haired people would torment them.

I hope that this time will bring about a different change in writing. Otherwise, if the previous trend continues, after so many days, I should no longer be able to live by simple reading.

Hiding in the quilt and opening the mobile phone, entering the familiar starting point Chinese interface, Wu Yu saw at a glance the novel "Let Go of the Witch" at the top of the bookshelf, which he had just left.

However, this book does not seem to be like any other book, and a little bit of light is spreading into the air along the title. Wu Yu subconsciously clicked on the content he saw last time and continued to read it. Sure enough, this time the reading didn't feel like any hunger relief.

Still don't pay attention to this, Wu Yu thought about it and concentrated on reading the story, maybe he just reacted a little slower?

The coma for more than half a month has advanced the plot a lot, and Wu Yu, who hasn't read for half a month, quickly fell into the plot. However, when she sees that Maisie, the dove-turnable witch who only stopped at the end of the fjord, is being chased in the jungle by the flying witch Lightning, it shows once again that there is a lot of unfinished business.

"Oops." Wu Yu's body couldn't help but stiffen, the last time he entered the world of fiction was in this familiar place.

Sure enough, the words in front of him suddenly became bright and shiny, and then they rushed out of the screen one by one like living elves and passed through Wu Yu's body, connecting Wu Yu with the world on the other side of the text.