With such a person sitting next to him, his sense of presence is not ordinarily powerful, and Ning Xuemo's psychological pressure is not ordinarily great.

After a few moments, she felt a warmth in the bed, and an extra leg--

This bastard got under her covers!

Ning Xuemo's hair almost stood up!

She couldn't pretend to be dizzy any longer, and suddenly opened her eyes to see Xue Yilan's back leaning against the bedpost at the other end, one leg reaching into her bed, and one leg lying underneath.

He clasped his arms in both hands, and there was a landscape in his eyes, and his pulse was gentle: "Awake? ”

Ning Xuemo pursed her lips and didn't answer his nonsense, she took a deep breath, but only such a subtle movement touched the wound again, making her sweat again: "Take your legs back." ”

She didn't want to share a bed with him! A quilt is even worse!

Xue Yilan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't move: "Momo, I'm tired, let's rest here first." ”

Ning Xuemo didn't speak, but struggled directly to get up, of course, such a violent action violently affected the wound, making her face white with pain--

Xue Yilan's face changed slightly, she sat up straight, and pressed a hand on her shoulder to stop her movements: "Are you crazy?!" Then your wound will open again! ”

"You go down!" Ning Xuemo insisted: "Otherwise, I'll go down!" ”

Xue Yilan: "......"

He smiled bitterly, turned over and got out of bed: "Momo, I have always been ruthless to you...... Okay, I'll go down, you stay well. ”

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes slightly, the struggle just now did tear open a little wound, which made her scratch her heart and lungs, she was waiting for this pain to pass.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Xue Yilan also changed his previous strong teasing of her, he sat on a stool next to the bed, looking at the fine beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, his eyes were complicated. Like pity, like anger, like sorrow......

After a while, the pain finally passed, and Ning Xuemo opened her eyes again: "I...... How long have you been in a coma? ”

"Five days." Xue Yilan replied.

Ning Xuemo looked sideways at the window, her eyes were faintly red, and the afterglow of the setting sun was smeared on the window paper, slightly red and yellow......

It turns out that five days have passed!

She didn't die, but rolled over the ghost gate for five days......

Is the great god back?

Did he know that Wu Mo almost stabbed her to death?

I guess I haven't come back, right? Otherwise, he would have turned the world upside down in search of himself......

"Where is this?" Ning Xuemo's eyes wandered around the room, and she always felt that the layout here was not ordinary.

"What do you say?" Xue Yilan asked rhetorically.

How does she know?!

But since he asked, was this place she supposed to know?

Ning Xuemo searched in her mind for a long time, and her heart suddenly moved!

In a dream! This place is like a scene in a dream!

Although she can remember a little dream recently, she can't remember it clearly, it is always like a thick fog, and she only occasionally remembers one or two fragments, and the fragments are also vague.

Usually she doesn't take those dreams to heart, but now that she sees the layout here, she remembers a little bit.

"Momo, this is where you used to live." Xue Yilan stood up and lifted the bed tent so that she could see everything in the room clearly: "Every table and chair here are arranged according to the way you lived before, how about it?" Do you like it? ”

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