The pictures that flashed in my mind were a marquee, was I dead?

The body seemed to be in the dark chaos, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void at random, nothing, Ian subconsciously thought blankly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ah, my head is so heavy, as if I am silent in the deep sea. But, unlike the suffocation of despair, it seems ...... The body slowly floats up from the deep sea, and does not feel the cold, just like the embrace of my mother when I was a child, wrapped in warmth, and when I open my eyes slightly, what I can reach is the blue and translucent sea surface that is poured by the sun.

Myself...... Saved?

No, wait a minute! Ian, who woke up again - strange, why use it again?

"Senpai, great, you're finally awake. Ian opened his eyes and was greeted by a cute pink-haired young girl gently wiping her face with a wet towel. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

The bright sunshine, the chirping of birds, the clean ward, the sick boy lying on the bed, the girl taking care of the boy, all of them make up a warm picture. But...... Sure enough, I always feel that I have forgotten something important, but I don't want to dig into the memory in my heart.

With both hands on his hands, he struggled to get up and leaned on the head of the bed. Ian couldn't help but touch his throat, it hurts, it's an internal injury?!

“...... cough ......" I want to try to make a sound, Ian looks pained. Really, why is the throat so sore?

"You've woken up. ”

The girl's surprised voice drew Ian's attention away.

Pulling open the curtain of the hospital bed, holding the cup of the soaked potion, seeing Ian looking at him, Tifa was slightly stunned and showed a sweet smile. "Senior, the doctor said it's time to drink the medicine. "Blow on the cup and let the heat in the cup come down.

Tifa sat on the edge of the bed. Scoop up a mouthful with a spoon, blow lightly again, and finally carefully pass it to Ian's mouth.

This is a caring demeanor, seeing this scene, I will think that this girl must be a good wife and mother when she grows up, obviously as a boy who is treated, she should be happy, but - Ian is as if he has seen the end of the world in 2012, and his face is shocked.

No, this guy isn't the Tifa I know?!What must she have done to do something that didn't go like this?Ian looked at the spoon on his lips, was the potion poisonous?

"No, no. Holding back the pain in his throat, Ian struggled to refuse to thank him. has been pitted many times, and the sudden overture is not at ease.

"......" Tifa was silent. "You-you don't think I've put some poison in the potion or something, so you don't dare drink it. Staring into Ian's eyes, he said gloomily.

Seeing that Ian did not speak. But his face was full of 'Isn't it?' Tifa's forehead showed a cross well. I had the idea of beating him, but when I thought of this guy just now, forget it, let it go for now. "It's rare that I deliberately have a few kindnesses, I really don't appreciate you. Putting down the spoon, Tifa tasted it himself. At the same time, his brow furrowed. "It's bitter. ”

"Why are you so nice to me today?" it seemed that it was really not poisonous, and he took a sip of the cup, and the pain in his throat finally subsided a little. However, the doubts in my heart deepened. Ian couldn't help but ask.

"Seniors are our friends, and of course we treat our friends. Tina answered with a bright smile, and there was no hint of fraud in her sincere words to her friend......

"Is that so?" said Ian, holding his forehead with a bit of a headache. "Why, I always feel like I've forgotten something, Death...... Hot water...... Funnel...... Still can't remember. He sighed. It was at this moment that Ian suddenly noticed that there was an extra stick in Tifa's hand. “...... Why do you want to take out the stick?" asked Ian in a cold sweat.

"Well, build your arm strength. Confirming that Ian really couldn't remember what had happened before, he casually found a reason, and Tifa threw away the stick indifferently.

"By the way, last night's incident—!" Speaking of friends, Ian remembered the accident that happened last night and hurriedly asked.

I didn't expect Fisher to play such a hand, removing all obstacles, being dominated by crazy love. Himself was attacked, then the party Seck that guy......

At the mention of last night's events, Tifa's expression also became complicated. I hurried back with my sister and saw the scene of blood gushing out, "I almost died." He recounted in a deep voice.

"W-is it bad?" The movement was too big, causing the wound on his back to pull and hurt, and Ian had to calm himself down first.

"It was too late when we rushed over. Obviously he was seriously injured, if it weren't for his last effort-" Tina couldn't go on, and the scene at that time was still vaguely remembered in her mind: "All in all, it's a man." Said with admiration.

"That's right...... ? "My girlfriend has turned into a firewood knife berserker, I can't hurt her and at the same time I have to stop her rampage, Ian has already made up the street fighter picture of Seck vs Fisher, it's very hard. "So, Seck now—"

"Secke, what can he do other than lose some weight?" Tifa gave Ian a strange look, "Shouldn't you care more about the store manager? ”

Ha...... Just described the store manager?

Unable to interject, Ian chose to listen quietly and took a sip of the potion in the cup. "Please continue!"

"Sister Fei Xue's spirit seems to have recovered. She felt guilty. Sister Fesher said that she would never meet Secker in the future. Why the hell?" said Tina, shaking her head. "As for Secker's seniors, I think it's better for the seniors to ask in person. Said lightly.

Ian: Huh?

"To put it simply, you boys don't bother to care. The incident is over, speaking of which, why bother with such a thing. "Irresponsible statement, yawned,Tifa added. "We're just responsible for taking care of you and telling you about the situation, since you can't die and you're in good spirits, then it's none of our business? "Complaining. He took a bite of the fruit from the basket of fruits that was visiting the patient at the bedside.

The birds outside the window were still chirping, and everything seemed so natural......

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PS: Maybe it's a little scribbled, but you can imagine for yourself later in this story. It's over.