In this bizarre world, dreams and reality are intertwined.
"...Mr..Xi...what should I do? And..."
"Take them away."
A panicked voice said, "...we are also following the instructions of...news...security issues..."
"I'll help you figure it out."
Warm embrace.
You can't leave, otherwise, you will be torn apart by the twisted and terrifying ghost waiting outside the door.
Mingxin closed her eyes, but suddenly moved and grabbed the man's chest with such force that wrinkles appeared on the man's neat clothes.
"Don't be afraid," the man's cold voice was filled with a hint of contented warmth. He hugged him tighter, "You are safe."
"Xinxin is safe here with me."
In the dream, a check was slowly unfolded, and the handwriting of dragons and phoenixes gradually became clear where it was signed.
Qin, Xiu, Jin.
"...Sir, he is shaking badly and has been sweating coldly..." A gentle and worried voice said, "If you can, please put him down. I will give him a sedative and let him rest..."
Silence, "...Okay."
The cold liquid is injected into the bloodstream.
He finally no longer had to wander between reality and dreams.
Dark and sweet sleep comes.
...
Mingxin opened her eyes.
Those beautiful eyes, filled with mist at this moment, first stared blankly at the ceiling, as if what was staying here at this moment was just a lifeless body.
Then, the empty eyes blinked, and then the soul was filled with flesh and blood. The plain flesh, obviously unchanged, seemed like a picture scroll unfolding from the empty flesh out of thin air, and then it became alive and fragrant.
Mingxin sat up from the bed, with a tired look on his face. He knew exactly why - the sedative only lasted him for one day, and for the whole day after that, he closed his eyes and lay on the bed. He chatted with the system, peeked at the short videos it hid in the background, and ate its data snacks. At the same time, he had to try his best to maintain his coma and let the man who came back to the bedroom to check his status move.
Doing so many things at once, it's strange that I'm not tired.
However, it can't be said that there is no gain at all. At least now, the system is so angry with him that he is not even willing to say anything.
Mingxin lowered his head and saw that he was still wearing a shirt that was many times wider. Maybe he had learned a lesson from him, but now, except for this thin shirt, he didn't wear anything else.
The familiar smell of the man, from the shirt on his body, to the quilt covering him, to everything in the whole room, came airtight, invading Mingxin's sense of smell in a subtle and bold way.
Having reached this point, even the most stupid person can understand who brought him here.
He climbed out of bed and the moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, the soft touch attracted his attention for a moment. He looked down and found that the entire bedroom was covered with soft white blankets.
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