[BL] The Protagonist's Halo has Opened Up [Quick Wear]

8.2

Opening the system panel in his mind, Wei Xicheng found that after crossing, there was still some energy left in the system. Wei Xicheng felt the weakness of his body at this time, and did not hesitate to use all this energy to adjust his physical fitness.

    Although there is very little energy, after strengthening, Wei Xicheng feels that he has some strength, not as weak as he just woke up.

    With the blessing of energy, a tingling itch came from the wrist, which was a sign that the wound was slowly healing.

    After a while, Wei Xicheng heard the sound of the door closing softly, it seemed that Wei Ma thought he had fallen asleep.

    Wei Xicheng opened his eyes and saw the black hair of the female ghost.

    She was standing beside the bed, bent over to look at herself, her long hair covered most of her face, and there was a curious look in one of the exposed eyes.

.Wei Xicheng nodded at her, then turned his head away from looking at her. He is losing too much blood now, and it is really inappropriate to deal with ghosts now.

    The female ghost didn't give up watching him because of his neglect. She reached out and pulled her hair aside, revealing her pale face, and the bloodstains on her face became clearer because of the sharp contrast between red and white.

    She imitated Wei's mother and sat beside the bed, trying to catch Wei Xicheng's hand, but her hand could not touch Wei Xicheng.

    Seeing the female ghost's movements, Wei Xicheng retracted the hand inserted in the female ghost's arm, and then adjusted her movements, holding her hand in Xuxu's hands. I don't know if it was his illusion, and the blood and tears on the female ghost's face became more vivid.

.In the summer afternoon, the room is isolated from all the heat waves, and there is only one room with bright sunlight. The room is very quiet. The translucent terrifying female ghost and a person who almost turned into a ghost are in the same room, which is strangely warm. illusion.

    The female ghost took the lead in withdrawing her hand, she pointed to her stomach, and then gestured a few times to hold the child. It wasn't an illusion, the red bloody tears slipped across her face, and disappeared as soon as they left her cheeks.

    Wei Xicheng looked at her and understood a general story.

    The female ghost glanced at him, stopped frightening him, walked away silently and continued to squat on the windowsill.

    Wei Xicheng thought in his heart that women's thinking might not be as low as he thought. She is not even afraid of the sun, it can be seen that she already has the ability to walk outdoors, but she is willing to stay in this small ward, which shows that she has a deep obsession.

.After a while, the door of the ward was opened, and Wei Ma walked in lightly, carrying a heat preservation bucket in her hand.

    The female ghost glanced at her, as if she had lost her interest just now, and only looked out the window, when the two big living people in the room did not exist.

    Wei Xicheng noticed that the blood and tears on her face had changed back to their original dull color, and maybe she was not as excited as before.

    "Why haven't you slept, child?" Wei Ma put the insulation bucket aside and measured Wei Xicheng's forehead with the back of her hand, "Are you hungry? Get up and eat some porridge? The doctor said that you are weak now, but you can't eat right away. Some very greasy things will spoil the stomach. Drink some porridge first, and when we get better, Mom will cook something delicious for you. "