"......" Hua Weiluo's moist eyes stared nervously at the door in front of her, wondering if the person inside the door still remembered herself......

"Squeak", Xiaobai pushed open the door of the wing room with the flowers on his back.

The light in the room was a little dim, and the summer breeze blew in through the slightly open window, blowing up the veil beside the bed, and a familiar figure was faintly seen lying on the bed.

"Little junior brother." Hua Weiluo cautiously shouted at the figure, but there was no movement.

Xiaobai's feet moved slightly, and he hurriedly walked over with the flowers on his back.

When he got to the edge of the bed, he carefully laid down the flowers, then turned around and went to light all the candles in the room.

Hua Weiluo sat on the edge of the bed, looked up towards Zhishan, and saw that his white face was a little pale and transparent at the moment, a pair of delicate eyebrows were frowning tightly in his sleep, and the eyes that were usually shining with bright starlight were closed at the moment, and his long eyelashes trembled gently, casting a shadow on the eye sockets, and his lips were not bloody at all, and the pale was distressing.

"Little junior brother......" Hua Weiluo just glanced at him, and felt that his nose was a little sour, okay, okay, the little junior brother is still alive, he is not dead, otherwise she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life, and she will spend her whole life in sadness and regret.

The clothes on his body had already been changed, and the blood-stained robe had been disposed of by them, and now he was lying on the bed so quietly, it looked as if he was asleep, if he didn't say it, no one would have thought that he had been in a coma for five days like her.

Hua Weiluo cautiously stretched out his hand and held his white and slender fingers, and the cold touch coming from between his fingers was not at all like his warm feeling on weekdays.

"Xiaobai, why hasn't he woken up yet??" The flower didn't hold back for a while, and as soon as her eyes turned red, a few hot tears rolled down from her eyes.

"This ...... Maybe it's because of excessive blood loss......" Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and then said to Hua Weiluo: "I don't know the specific reason, I checked him, and that is the wound on his body, because it didn't hurt the vital point, I gave him the medicine for a few days, in fact, he has almost recovered, but he has been lying here quietly like this, no matter how he is called, there is no response, so we thought, is it useful for you to call him." ”

"So you're going to call me??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with some puzzlement.

"You're just like him, always unconscious." Xiaobai thought for a while, and then said to Hua Weiluo: "But the only difference is that Xiao Ash can't see the best dreams, but he can see you, because he can't wake you up, so we discussed letting Xiao Ash eat your dreams and give it a try, but I didn't think of this try, and I really woke you up." ”

"......" Hua Weiluo turned his head, looked at the unconscious Zhishan, and called him in a low voice: "Little junior brother, little junior brother??" ”

"......" Zhishan lying on the bed did not react.

"Little junior brother...... Wake up quickly......" Hua Weiluo just called him twice, and his voice involuntarily choked a little, "It's all my fault, I can't control my actions." ”