This was a clean and bright large room. The surrounding walls and decorations were very light, from white to yellow, making it very comfortable to look at. There was a small table by the window, and under the table was a fluffy blanket. On the blanket was a girl wearing an ordinary white gauze dress.
The girl sat by the table, quietly reading a thick book on the table. Her messy short purple hair covered her ears, but her sparkling and tender earlobes playfully poked out from the messy purple hair. The bright and beautiful sunlight shone in from the window. There was not a speck of dust in the light. It was so clear, and when it shone on her face, it made her expression even more dazzling.
Her long eyelashes quietly rested on the girl's eyelids, and her white jade-like cheeks slightly blushed under the sunlight. The thickness of the book was thicker than her hands, making her pair of soft and boneless hands look very delicate.
Under the afternoon sun, the pure girl seemed to be reading a book, but it was more like she was sleeping soundly. Purple hair fell from her smooth forehead, like a grape leaf, gently caressing the girl in her sleep.
This was a moving picture.
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Xu Le was moved. He stared blankly at the sunlight not far from the bed. Looking at the girl under the sunlight, he felt that his eyes were a little dry, and that his brain was not enough. The picture in front of him seemed to be still, but it was so vivid. It was like the poster that the uncle had hung in the operation room of the mine, but the girl who should have appeared on the poster was a little more mature than when she was 14 years old. She was still an incomparably charming girl, but her eyebrows, that straight nose, and those crystal hairs clearly visible under the light all told him:
This is Jian Shui'er, this is the real Jian Shui'er, this is a living Jian Shui'er!
Xu Le wanted to rub his eyes, but he felt a sharp pain coming from his right arm. He almost cried out, but because of the loss of voice in his throat, it turned into a muffled sound in his throat. With difficulty, he moved his gaze away from the window and looked down at his body. He saw that there were a few pipes connected to his body, and he was lying on a snow-white bed. There was an emergency button and an oxygen channel beside his hand. It seemed to be a hospital bed.
The memories before he fainted had already returned to his mind. He knew that everything in front of him was not a dream, although it was very much like a dream.
He didn't know how he survived and appeared in this ward when he was clearly about to die in the hands of that militant. Xu Le was a very calm person. From the sunlight shining in through the window, he knew that he had definitely left Linhai Prefecture. That snowy world shouldn't have such bright sunlight, but in the next moment, he wasn't sure. What if he had been unconscious for half a year and it was already summer in Linhai Prefecture?
Who saved him in that desperate situation?
Xu Le stared blankly at the purple-haired girl by the window. He didn't understand how Jian Shui'er came out of the dream and quietly fell asleep by his bedside while holding a book.
But he survived. This fact made Xu Le feel incomparably relaxed and happy. In his nearly twenty years of life, this was the first time he was so close to death. It made him seem like he had a new understanding of life.
At this moment, he thought of the strange black dream he had when he was unconscious, but he immediately threw that strange dream to the back of his mind. Because there was a dream in front of him. If the strange dream in the black space was a nightmare, then the moving scene in front of him was a beautiful dream.
A beautiful dream come true.
After waking up from the coma, Xu Le gradually woke up. His brain gradually regained control of his body. This also meant that his body's perception could accurately enter his brain. After a slight numbness, there was a feeling of tension and dryness everywhere. Then, Xu Le felt an unprecedented pain.
He could feel something in his right leg. It was a painful feeling. He felt that his leg was like a glassware that had been smashed into pieces and then reassembled. It was full of cracks, and every crack was a pain.
And his body was left with an unknown number of wounds, all of which were painful at the same time. What was even more terrifying was that inside his body, behind his neck, every bone, every pair of muscle fibers began to ache. It was as if he had experienced countless exercises, causing irreparable damage.
With a muffled groan, Xu Le stared at the snow-white ceiling. His habitual squinting eyes stared fixedly at that spot. A few drops of cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, along the skin around his ears, and flowed to the pillow.
He was very strong, and his endurance was very strong. He was a stone from Dong Lin, but under this kind of pain, he was almost unable to bear it. He had to find a way to divert the pain from his surroundings. It was the same principle as how agents liked to watch pornographic movies when they were cutting flesh to remove bullets.
Fortunately, there was a scene in the room that was enough to completely attract Xu Le's attention. With great difficulty, he turned his neck and looked at the purple-haired girl by the window.
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Xu Le's grunt on the bed woke the purple-haired girl by the window. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she woke up from her sleep. Rubbing her eyes, she appeared to be in a daze. Looking at the thick book in her hand, she cutely stuck out her tongue and smiled. Then she stood up and stretched as much as she could under the sunlight.
She clenched her fists under the sunlight and raised her arms, stretching her body as much as she could. This posture completely exposed the curves of her body.
Xu Le, who was on the bed, watched the sunlight pass through the transparent glass window, through the clean air, and sprinkle on the white-shirted girl's body. For a moment, he couldn't help but be stunned, forgetting the pain that was everywhere in his body.
The sunlight sprinkled down, penetrating the white dress on the girl's body. The white dress was very light, and under such direct sunlight, it didn't provide much of a cover. The white dress was almost transparent under the sunlight, gently covering the youthful girl's body. Especially when looking from the back of the bed, the magnolia like body could be seen even more clearly.
In the clear light screen, the girl's soft curves were wrapped in a white tube top. Her waist and lower abdomen were glowing with white light. She was very beautiful.
Xu Le looked at this scene in shock and subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.
In the past, Uncle Feng Yu once told Xu Le that if he met a girl in his youth, and she was very beautiful, but he didn't want to peek at her body, and he didn't dare to fantasize about things related to lust in his mind, then it proved that he liked her, and it was a true kind of like.
Xu Le's youth had already ended, and he had entered his youth. However, in the long twenty years of his life, he only had this kind of feeling for two people. One was Zhang Xiaomeng, and the other was this purple-haired little girl in front of him.
For him, Jian Shui'er was an unreachable dream. She was the object of his incomparable inferiority when he shouted loudly that he wanted to marry her. However, she was also the memory that accompanied him day and night. In Xu Le's heart, Jian Shui'er was a composite of many emotions. At some point, he even thought very self-deprecatingly that he actually treated this idol of the Federation as his own little sister. This was because he had a very innate sense of intimacy with her, just like when he saw Xian Yi …
Therefore, he wanted to close his eyes. He always felt that peeking at that white dress was a kind of blasphemy to her.
However, Xu Le had already seen those erotic scenes. At this moment, he couldn't treat her as a family member at all. He only knew that he saw a beauty that countless men of the Federation wanted to see but never got to see … At this moment, he, who was extremely weak, felt the most intense stimulation. It was even more lethal than … all of the various, naked, and incomparably seductive women in that strange dark dream combined!
The Federation idol, who was wearing a white dress and had a head of messy purple hair, squinted her eyes slightly under the sunlight in the ward. She enjoyed the sunlight that hit her in the face. Her sandalwood lips parted slightly, and she sighed in satisfaction, adding to her charming beauty.
A light tearing sound rang out in the ward. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she tilted her head to look at her white dress. She said in distress, "Poor dress. It has accompanied me for four years. Why did it tear with a wave of my hand?"
"Did I really gain weight?" Her eyebrows furrowed as she asked herself pitifully.
"No, you've grown up."
Xu Le stared at the youthful figure under the white dress. How could she have thought that the little lover of her dreams would actually say such a ridiculous thing? After he explained for her in his heart, he couldn't bear the mental stimulation and the physical torture anymore. His eyes turned black, his head tilted to the side, and he directly fainted.
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Jian Shui'er seemed to have noticed the slight movement on the bed. After a slight pause, she walked over to the bed. She stared blankly at the young man on the bed who was still in a coma. Looking at the young man's ordinary face, she naturally thought of the thrilling scene after the concert. She thought of how she and Sister Tong saved this guy from a pool of blood.
Looking at the cold sweat on the young man's face, Jian Shui'er tilted her head, took out a towel from beside the pillow, and randomly wiped him. Then, she threw the towel aside and began to stare at Xu Le's face in a daze.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. Jian Shui'er didn't need to turn around to know that the person who dared to break into the ward without her permission must be Sister Tong.
A woman in her thirties walked into the ward. She looked at the scene next to the bed and frowned. Her eyes were full of disapproval. She looked at Jian Shui'er and said, "Miss, even if you want to avoid the reporters and prepare for the entrance exam in spring … I don't think you need to come to the hospital every day. What's more, in my opinion, you didn't spend your time studying."
Jian Shui'er smiled and replied, "There shouldn't be a problem with my homework. The TV station's officers and reporters are equally annoying. After all the choices, it seems that this hospital is the most secretive. "
She turned her head and quietly looked at Xu Le's face on the bed. She also felt a little strange in her heart. Why did she feel so familiar when she saw this person? Why did she always give her a quiet and … intimate feeling when she was in a coma? It was as if she had seen him a long time ago.
Jian Shui'er's eyes slid over Xu Le's exposed arm and glanced at the metal bracelet. She didn't pay too much attention to it.
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