Dressed As the Paranoid Female Second In the Interstellar Text

The young man had black hair and sweat, curled up on the ward. He was originally slender, but now he looks even more frail.

Because of the fever, Yari fell into a deep hallucination, and he dreamed of something, something he didn't want to recall. He seemed to be back in his dark, damp birthplace, dirty, disgusting, like a cesspit full of bugs.

Yari gasped for breath, he fell into a deep fear, the mud drowned him, and the endless darkness covered the sky, and he felt cold and hot, like he was in an oven for a while, and a cave in ice for a while. His body was heavy and sour, as if it wasn't his own.

The brain gradually became heavy, filled with mud, unable to think, and only exhaled shallow, thick, continuous enthusiasm.

He was dragged into the abyss, the strange screams of women, the vulgar voices of men, and finally the lingering smell of bad tobacco.

It stands to reason that as a spiritual person, it would not be so easy to get a fever, but Yari was really injured, so he suddenly became hot.

Su Baibai sat by the side of Yali's ward with his cheeks resting, his eyes went from his flushed face to his trembling body. Her eyes were indifferent, and there was no mood swing in it.

The doctor has given Yari an injection and put on nutrient solution.

Time passed by, and the system finally couldn't help but say, "You don't really have to wait for him to burn yourself out, right?"

Su Baibai raised his eyebrows, "Will he be stupid?"

The system said: "No."

"Oh."

So she waited.

Su Baibai stood up and was about to leave. It seemed to be cold there, and the young man couldn't help but tilt his head toward the heat source. Su Baibai's knees were next to the bedside, and when the boy tilted his head, the neck pockets moved up, and it just happened to be stuck there, like a beautiful leg pendant.

Su Baibai took a step.

The boy's breath was hot and scorching hot, his hand pulling her pants was slender and pale, his pursed lips pressed against the thin patient pants, and almost half of his face was sunk into her knees.

Very hot.

This was Su Baibai's first reaction, and her second reaction was to push Yari, who was hanging on the side of the bed, back on the bed.

The young man buried himself in the quilt, his wet hair veneered against his face, and his whole body seemed weak as if he was about to die.

Su Baibai stood blankly for a while, took three steps, and heard an extremely subtle, weak voice humming from his throat behind him.

She paused, and there seemed to be a strange shadow in front of her eyes, a familiar, unfamiliar, black scene.

Su Baibai turned around and bent over to cover Yari with the quilt.

When Yari woke up, the first thing he saw was the pure white ceiling of the hospital, then he turned his head and saw Su Baibai sitting beside him.

The girl sat beside him with one hand supporting her chin, her long hair falling down, half covering her face, and closing her eyes as if she was resting.

When Yari saw a basin of water and a towel on the head of the bed, he looked slightly surprised, and then quickly turned his head.

Impossible, she couldn't possibly take care of him. Even if she took care of him, how could someone like her really take care of him, anyway, it must be... coveting his beauty.

Su Baibai slept with his head tilted, and when he woke up, he found that the boy was still unconscious in the bed. She stared at the top of Yari's hair for a while, then suddenly had a flash of light.

He's just at his age, so buy some small magazines for him to read.

Su Baibai thinks this method is very good, but she is also a little worried about the current physical condition of the little male protagonist and does not know whether it is suitable for reading small magazines.

Then she thought about it, she can't die anyway, so what does it matter if you look at it or not? Anyway, the man is not hers, so what does it matter?

The door to the ward was opened and then closed again.

Yari, who was pretending to be asleep, emerged half of his head from the quilt, facing the empty chair beside the bed.

He didn't know why, but when he saw Lirona's eyelids trembling, as if she was about to wake up, he chose to pretend to be asleep.

The wet towel was hanging beside the washbasin, still dripping with water.

Yari reached out and touched his forehead, as if there was a real sense of coolness. He slept so deeply that he felt in a trance that someone had pasted a damp towel for him, but it seemed that there was none.

The young man looked stunned. He seemed to be bewitched. He reached out and picked up the towel and put it lightly on his face.

Is it this feeling? wet, cool...

With a "click", the door of the ward was opened, and Su Baibai, who came in with his things, was very appreciative of Interstellar Society's flash delivery service. This kind of five-minute express mail really satisfies the embarrassing case of going to the toilet without paper.

When Yari suddenly saw Lirona, he immediately threw the towel back into the basin, and then clenched the quilt. Before he could pretend to sleep, he could only meet her eyes.

A little water splashed out of the basin, Yari closed his eyes, a drop of eyelashes got on his eyelashes, and he looked a little flustered.

Su Baibai didn't pay attention to Yari's strange expression. She handed him the thing in her hand and said with a smile, "For you."

When Yari saw her smile, his heart tightened, and there was a strange feeling, and a thin layer of powder appeared on the auricle. He lowered his head and saw clearly what was in her hand, the cautious hope on his face was immediately covered by flushed anger.

Eighteen forbidden xxx.

Su Baibai threw the collector's edition of the small magazine and added thoughtfully: "Good stuff."

Yari's pale face, which had just subsided, immediately became bloodshot again.

Su Baibai thought confidently, this time he can always smile sincerely, right?

"Look, I won't delay you." Seeing the male protagonist, Su Baibai blushed with excitement, and felt that he had really made the right choice this time. She threw down the small magazine, and was very close to turning around to leave, giving the little male protagonist a private display space, turning halfway around and seeing the basin on the bedside, she bent down and picked it up and said, "This is my foot basin, just put it away. for a while."

Ari:  …

Su Baibai hummed a little tune, took the basin and left, and reached out to close the door for him.

Yari was lying on the bed, looking at the small collectible magazines scattered all over the floor, Su Baibai was so angry that he trembled all over, and he felt the smell of feet on his face. His hands were shaking, and he didn't dare to touch his face at all.

What does she mean?

Yari is angry and angry, he is like this, is she still thinking about this? Use these little magazines to remind him?

Yari was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood, but fortunately he held back.

The teenager stood up tremblingly, lifted the quilt, walked into the bathroom, flushed all the unsightly magazines into the toilet, and then washed his face vigorously! ! !

Su Baibai leaned against the door and glanced at Zhinao Time.

How long does it take for a young man with a strong blood to show a sincere smile? Half an hour? One hour? Generally speaking, it's all about Seven Nights, right?

Just as I was thinking, there was a sudden sound of flushing the toilet.

Su Baibai looked down at Zhinao for three minutes.

Oh wow... the happiness of the heroine is worrying. And she didn't wait for the system prompt, did she fail? Should not be ah.

Is it exciting enough?

Just when Su Baibai was thinking about buying a one-to-one inflatable doll to give Yari a sincere smile, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

The young man was wearing a blue hospital gown, and he was so thin that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

His black hair was wet, and there was still water on his face, and one face was slightly red from rubbing.

He stood in front of Su Baibai, and when he looked down, his eyes were dark and gloomy. His face was pale, and the color of his lips became shallow. Because of his illness, his whole body changed from a heavy-colored oil painting to a light-colored ink landscape painting.

Su Baibai glanced at him, then couldn't help but lower his eyes.

Yari originally came to this woman for a theory, but he didn't expect that she would, actually... look at him!

The boy blushed and stood sideways behind the door, revealing only a little black hair and one eye.

"You..." Ari choked.

"Me?" Su Baibai raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not interested in you." Yari's voice was hoarse, panting slightly.

Su Baibai chuckled lightly, his eyes indifferent and sarcastic, "Oh."

For a pervert, isn't that the greatest joy when the perverted object has no interest in her?

"You're not interested in me, what about Ginther Jacob?"

The little male protagonist's eyes moved, and his expression was obviously wrong.

Young boy Sichun, this is it.

Su Baibai understood, small magazines are useless, only the heroine is useful. She decided to order a one-to-one for Ari. Well... just follow the heroine's appearance.

Su Baibai closed the door of the ward with a "bang", and his face showed impatience.

System, "Ten minutes left."

The mission this time was different from before. Su Baibai might make Yari smile, but she couldn't make him show a sincere smile.

"If it's this kind of task in the future, I think our cooperation can end here." Su Baibai was very annoyed, and went out after ordering the doll.

She stood lazily in the sun, letting the sun shine on her face.

The system feels that it can be saved again, "Maybe the future tasks will be smooth?"

But Su Baibai thinks that if you kill her, the male protagonist can be saved, and he can laugh exactly like Zhu Bajie in the bright spring.

The system imagined Yari's face turning into a pig's head.

system:……

There is a small garden below the hospital for patients to enjoy.

A red-haired girl stood by the half-moon-shaped pool. She tilted her head and stared at the water, as if there was something very attractive to her.

Shallow water is not lethal to humans, but it is deadly to some creatures.

On the pool surface reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, a black butterfly was struggling. The rare black butterfly that I have seen is really black without any flaws, just like Yari's hair, pure black and dark.

Its wings were wet with water, and the heavy droplets prevented it from flying out of the water on its own.

Su Baibai stared at it indifferently, without any movement.

The butterfly struggled, and its wings rippled in layers of lines on the water. It seemed to be exhausted, floating there for a while.

Su Baibai also stood there for a while.

do you died?

The butterfly twitched again suddenly, Su Baibai's eyes moved lightly, and finally, she reached out and put her fingertips into the water.

The slender and white fingertips waved the water pattern and fished out the butterfly.

The butterfly landed on the cool fingertips, trembling gently, shaking off the fine water droplets, the sun poured down, and the water droplets fell with five rays of light.

Butterflies flutter.

Su Baibai raised his head and watched this strange black butterfly fly away. The water droplets on its body fell down, "clack-clack" like broken pearls.

On the other side, Yari stood by the half-opened window and saw all of Su Baibai's actions.

He thought she would watch the butterfly drown in the pool.

In his mind, she was just that kind of person. However, she rescued the butterfly.

The butterfly continued to rise and flew past his eyes, with thin black wings and outlines, and he could even clearly see the lines on its wings.

And when Yari bowed his head again, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

The girl stood by the pool, with the sparkling water behind her, and the wind lifted her fiery red hair. Her thick eyelashes fell slowly, and her raised face was a very shallow, indifferent smile.

Yari had seen Lirona laugh, indifferent, sarcastic, perverted, but he had never seen her laugh like that.

There was a feeling in Yari's heart that he couldn't explain it clearly.

He stared at the corners of her lips raised as the butterflies fluttered, and couldn't help but also smiled.

"Di, congratulations on completing the task, the reward is 0.1 spiritual power, and the cumulative reward is 0.7 spiritual power."

When Su Baibai heard this voice in her head, she was stunned.

What's the job done?

Her Ginser doll arrived early?