His head was heavy, and there was darkness in front of him. For a long, long time, there were scattered points of light in the darkness, and slowly, more and more, the starlight joined into threads and intertwined into various patterns. Until sheer brilliance finally obscured everything, the retina was white.

Di Zi'an struggled to open his eyes, and was greeted by a white ceiling. Looking around, the white room, his head was still heavy, where was this? How did he get here? Di Zi'an recalled a little bit what happened before he fell unconscious, should he be on a certain street, was it the backlash of a spell, or was it overconsumption. Dizi'an patted her head, as if trying to sober herself up, and forced herself to straighten up and sit up from the bed.

"Wake up. The voice came from the door, Dizi looked at it steadily, a woman dressed in a white collar was leaning against the door frame, with a short and refined hair, combed meticulously, at this time, Di Zi'an woke up and turned his head, his tone was cold and stiff, "Do you remember what happened?"

"I, I want to faint, did you send me here?" This room should be set up in a hospital? Di Zi'an is not quite sure what happened to him at that time, it should not be someone attacked, right?

"It's Miss Wen," the white-collar woman didn't think much about talking to Di Zi'an, and turned her face away after saying this, only then did Di Zi'an realize that there was still someone standing in front of the window on the other side of the room. Coincidentally, as if she heard the words of the white-collar woman, the woman who had been looking at the scenery outside the window in front of the window also turned around, just in time to meet Di Zi'an's eyes.

Di Zi'an thought of a sentence in his mind for no reason, Si people are like rainbows, and you know it at first sight.

Dressed in a retro school uniform, the delicate lace sets off the white legs, slender and straight, and the exquisite curves are completely outlined. Her gaze was cold, without any additional ornamentation, and her black hair was coiled, and the strands of her hair fell naturally and crossed her ears.

The feeling of the woman standing there was like a fresh fragrance quietly spreading throughout the room, slowly spreading in everyone's hearts. Like a snowy plum, standing in a quiet valley, the quiet and graceful path blooms on its own, no matter how many people around her look at her, she feels like she is alone in the empty field.

"Was it my sister who brought me to the hospital? What happened to me before?" After a moment of shock, Di Zi'an also adjusted and asked.

Miss Wen didn't seem to care about Di Zi'an's previous gaffe, and her words were light, "It's a gesture, you fainted with anemia before, and I happened to take you to the hospital when I happened to meet you." ”

Damn! Forget this stubble! Di Zi'an patted his head, more than half of the mercury in his body was consumed in the Black Forest, and he urgently needed to replenish it, and in the other world, with the feedback of the secret spell and the belief of the villagers, not only did he not show the symptoms of anemia, but he jumped so alive that he forgot about it! Now when he returned to the real world, the anomaly was suppressed, and his magic power could not be replenished, and the symptoms of anemia were manifested.

Fortunately, there were no accidents, otherwise if you encounter a supernatural event similar to the previous Black Forest, you will faint at that time, and you will not even be able to save your life. Thinking of this, Di Zi'an was afraid for a while, and couldn't help but look at that Miss Wen gratefully,

"Thank you so much sister, because I didn't expect it to be so serious, and I don't know what to do without your help? Can you tell me your name?"

Miss Wen still just said lightly, "It's just a gesture, my name is Wen Zhujun." After that, he looked at the white-collar woman at the door, "Since you are awake, we should also go, remember to take medicine and have a good rest." ”

Seeing this, Di Zi'an hurriedly said, "It's too troublesome for Sister Zhujun this time, can you add a WeChat message and let me reimburse you for the expenses?"

The white-collar woman at the door smiled, feeling very disdainful, "Don't think about adding WeChat, Miss Wen won't ask you for that money." ”

Wen Zhujun didn't deny anything about the words of this venomous bodyguard, but paused, "It's really not necessary, take a good rest." After that, he walked out of the room, and the white-collar woman followed, closing the door with her hand, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Wen Zhujun, it is estimated that it is just a meeting in Pingshui.