Aryan finally woke up from her slumber.

She felt so sore and damp all over her body that it felt as if she had just been fished out of the water. She tried to move her body, but found that she couldn't move at all.

She struggled to open her eyes, the sunlight in the room stung her eyes, making her want to cry. In the backlight, Ah Zhan saw Tang Songluo's smiling eyes full of warmth.

"You've woken up. Tang Songluo stretched out his hand and touched Ah Zhan's cheek, and then said, "It's really stupid, it's only been like this after leaving for a while, how can you rest assured in the future." ”

Ah Zhan blinked, and tears the size of beans rolled down her cheeks, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. She felt an unusually dry throat, as if it was blocked by something.

"You, are you in such a hurry to talk back?" Tang Songluo looked at Ah Zhan who wanted to say but couldn't say it, and patted her forehead gently.

But it was uncomfortable. She felt like her stomach was tumbling, but she couldn't vomit it. The pain all over my body was incomparable, and I couldn't exert my strength.

At this moment, Ah Zhan felt that his body was sinking, and Ah Zhan felt as if his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.

She just wanted to complain about something, but she saw Wu Yan's tear-stained face.

"Ah Zhan!" Wu Yan hugged Ah Zhan with joy and sorrow and cried bitterly, as if the person who almost died was not Ah Zhan, but her.

Ah Zhan wanted to pull the corners of her mouth and make a smiling expression at Wu Yan, but she didn't know how ugly her smile was.

After nearly ten days of slumber, Ah Zhan finally woke up.

She leaned on the edge of the bed and drank white porridge, but due to her lack of energy, she had to stop and rest for a while after a few sips.

However, after a few days of rest, Ah Zhan's face gradually became ruddy, and the original edematous body gradually dissipated. It's just that her skin is still frighteningly white, and her soft and dry skin seems to be dehydrated.

But these are not known.

Wu Yan carefully removed all the mirrors in the room, she believed that Ah Zhan would be fine, and in her eyes, whether Ah Zhan was beautiful or not, it was not important.

But what worried Wu Yan was Tang Songluo.

After Ah Zhan woke up, Tang Songluo rarely showed up except for coming to see it once a day.

Ever since Ah Zhan woke up that day, Tang Song Luo had pulled Wu Yan aside to ask if anyone had come, and Tang Song Luo had never cared about what Ah Zhan had been through these days.

He spends his days on a ship with a strange person, and he doesn't know what he's up to.

Is there anything more important than Azhon?

Wu Yan didn't know.

But Ah Zhan doesn't care, she's as idiotic and ignorant as every woman who falls in love.

"Ah Yan, do you know, I had a long, long, terrible dream. Ah Zhan said to Wu Yan.

"I dreamed of a dark room and huge waves, and I almost died at the bottom of the sea. There were so many aquatic plants entangled in my arms and ankles that I couldn't break free. Ah Zhan squinted her eyes as she recalled her dream, and she still felt a little scared when she thought about it, which caused a small layer of goosebumps to appear on her arms.

"I also heard the woman's voice, and although I can't remember what she said, I thought it was very scary. There were tears in Ayan's eyes. "I thought I was going to die, but I seemed to see something shiny, it seemed to be a pair of eyes, and when I saw his eyes, I didn't feel afraid. ”

"I felt those eyes say to me, come with me, and then I tried very hard to follow him, and when I woke up, I saw Ah Tang. Ah Zhan felt that her nose was a little astringent, and she said that she couldn't understand why she was crying, but she felt very sad in her heart.

"When I woke up, I saw him, and I thought, 'It's good to see him.' Ah Zhan had a little aggrieved voice. "I think even though there was a lot of pain, I felt happy to be able to see him after going through it. ”

"Why?" Wu Yan sighed softly and stirred the white porridge in his hand.

"I don't know, I don't even think Ah Tang actually likes me very much, but I think I like him very much, this is probably fate, that is, he was born and lived painfully, just to see him. Ah Chan said.

"Is that so?" Wu Yan smiled, she handed the porridge to Ah Zhan, and then said. "Is it because you want to prove this love that you have to go to Brooky? ”

After settling down and eating, Wu Yan left the room.

And Ah Yan was lying on his back on the bed, but he couldn't sleep.

She misses Tang Songluo a little, she doesn't know what he's doing now, why he's so busy, and she doesn't have time to see herself.

Ah Zhan spread out his hands, which were as ugly as if they had been soaked in water for a long time. She touched her face again, and it must have become very ugly.

Will Tang Songluo still like such a self?

Ah Zhan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She pulled out a tattered book from under her pillow and opened it.

If you can become more knowledgeable, will Tang Songluo like it?

Ah Zhan thought so, but became more and more sad.

She's really not an excellent person, she's not beautiful or smart, she causes trouble all day long, and she is burdened with the fate of a cheating father.

Would Tang Songluo like such a person?

Probably not.

Ah Zhan closed her eyes, but a pair of gentle eyes appeared in her mind.

It was these eyes that led her out of the darkness of her dreams.

Amber, shiny, warm.

"Ah, someone's coming. A female voice suddenly sounded in Ah Zhan's ears, which startled Ah Zhan, she opened her eyes suddenly, only to see Wu Yan's somewhat angry expression.

"Someone came, and the book was given to me. Wu Yan stretched out his hand to Ah Zhan.

Ah Zhan had no choice but to pitifully hand the book in his hand to Wu Yan. In the past few days, Ah Zhan's spirit has just improved, and she has a hundred hearts that want to do something, but Wu Yan is watching it closely, so that she can't do anything else except rest.

"Who's coming?" asked A-chan in obedience.

"Tang Song Luo. Wu Yan replied in a cold voice.

When Ah Zhan heard that it was Tang Songluo who came, he immediately rejoiced. She quickly touched her face and smoothed her hair. This situation is the same as that of any infatuated woman who is about to meet her sweetheart.

Looking at Ah Zhan's jubilant appearance, Wu Yan had no choice but to shake his head and swallow the second half of the sentence alive.

At this time, Tang Songluo had already pushed the door in. However, before he could enter the door, the voice of a beautiful woman with a very beautiful appearance was the first to squeeze into Ah Zhan's ears.

"Oh, what kind of smell is in this room~" The rich aroma of the beauty passed into the tip of Ah Zhan's nose.