Is it really a straight girl?

She whispered back.

Can I still establish a dialogue with Miss Chitose now?Miki couldn't believe it.

Even though such a terrible thing happened, can we still have a normal conversation as usual?

Is this really good?

Miji didn't know, but she always felt strange.

Chitose kept silent and directly raised his left hand, licked the bleeding wound with his tongue, and frowned slightly: "It hurts?"

Does it hurt?Then why use Miki's kitchen knife to cut the wound... The kitchen knife has just cut onions, so it will be very painful now, right?The wound may still be inflamed.

Mi Ji, do you want to get some bandages, anti-inflammatory drugs and disinfectants?

and many more.

Miss Chitose, have a wound?

Miji still remembers that when Chitose showed malice towards Miki just now, even if she directly scratched the bridge of her own nose with her long nails, there was no bleeding at all, and it healed in an instant.

And now after Chitose licked his palm, the blood gradually slowed down...

Before Mi Ji could figure out anything from this, she suddenly realized that there was still pain in her neck, she quickly lowered her head, the white dress on her body was already dyed bright red, and she gasped in fright With a breath of cold air, his head became dizzy as if he had just realized that he had lost so much blood.

The eyes in front of her eyes also became dim as if a layer of filter had been added suddenly, and she felt that there were some stars shining.

Looking at Chitose, Miki blinked in a daze, and his body swayed from side to side.

"...Well, Miss Chitose, the wound on the palm of your hand may be inflamed, it needs to be disinfected." Mi Ji squinted his eyes, and said these words slowly: "I don't know what to say to you, I'm a little sleepy . . ”

a bit sleepy.

As if his body just realized that he was bleeding too much, Yaji's eyes lost focus, his movements became slow, and he didn't even know what he was talking about and what he was going to do.

The brain has no strength, and it is difficult to continue thinking.

Her eyes suddenly turned black, and the operation of her mind stopped, as if the computer had crashed, or died suddenly.

Miki's knees were weak, and his upper body fell backwards, like a puppet or doll whose silk thread was cut off. First, his buttocks fell on the smooth tiles, then his back, and then the back of his head.

The sound of a coherent body falling to the ground resounded on the first floor.

This voice interrupted Qiling Sha'an's chat with Bifang, and also made Chitose's eyes divert from his palm.

The world became silent again.

"Miji?" Chitose's hesitant question came.

If Miki can still hear it, he will definitely sigh that Chitose is also hesitant...

It's a pity that she can't hear it anymore... Her eyes are full of darkness, and her brain can't realize the darkness.

"...Yaki?" Chitose's voice repeated.

Bifang and Qiling Sha'an also looked over, glanced at each other and immediately ended the conversation, and trotted towards the open kitchen.

"What happened to Mimi?"

"Sister?" Qi Lingsha'an stretched out her hand, but she didn't know where to put it.

They saw a girl collapsed on the white tiles. The back of the pure white long dress was almost soaked in blood, and Chitose's chest was also covered in blood, which was seeped when Miji was carrying her on her back. .

"Obviously just now..." Bi Fang said blankly, "Mi Ji carried Chitose on his back and trotted for so long, and when he came back, he could help wipe his forehead on the sofa... I thought it was all right..."

Chitose was the first to react, and stretched out her fingers towards Yaki's wound, but the fingers did not grow as she expected to automatically replenish nutrition and blood for the other party. She looked at her injured left hand, and couldn't do it for a few seconds. After reacting, he took a deep breath and managed to maintain his usual calm before turning around and saying:

"Bi Fang, no matter what method you use to stop her bleeding first... Seven Zero Three, luckily you are here."

The ambulance cannot reach here, only Lianhua and Chitose in the apartment have the ability to heal directly, and now that Lianhua is not there, Chitose has lost his power again.

Blood loss enough to cause coma means that the amount of blood loss has exceeded the compensation limit of the human body, resulting in severe cerebral ischemia and hypoxia. If not treated, death or permanent brain damage may occur within a few minutes.

Blood transfusion is necessary now, and now there is only one person whose blood can be directly supplied to Mi Ji without worrying about the blood type—Qi Lingsha'an.

In terms of equipment, there is always a medical box in the apartment, and there is a huge amount of medical equipment in Lianhua's room, so there will be no problem in this regard.

Chitose's tone was involuntarily bitter. She looked back at the girl who was very similar to Miki, and repeated, "Fortunately, you are here."

otherwise……

……

450 One, the eighth day

During this period of time, Miji heard many voices as if in a dream.

Familiar, or unfamiliar, calm, or panic, or lost...and sad.

But most of these failed to stay in her muddled mind for long, and she couldn't tell whether these were reality or dreams. Some words infected her so much that she seemed to shed tears, but did tears really flow out of her eyes? Could not confirm this.

Wake up and sleep, sleep and wake up, but even when the consciousness is relatively clear, I can't open my eye sockets, like a ghost pressing a bed, I can imagine various scenarios, but I can never open my closed eyes.

Sometimes I open my eyes, stand up and look around, thinking that I have escaped from the darkness and layers of dreams, but the next moment I realize that it is just a dream now.

She seems to be trapped in an eternal dream, and the memory of the dream will be forgotten naturally every time, like a metabolism, it will disappear every time, leaving only pure feelings...

I know that I just cried, but I forgot why I cried.

Misty and chaotic, his brain seemed to be lacking in nutrients, and Mi Ji felt terrified because he couldn't even ask for help.

The emotion of fear itself will also turn into a dream, and the nightmare will continue to invade. She dreams of the white-haired Chitose, drenched in blood, slowly walking towards her with sharp claws. Everyone she knew disappeared one by one, leaving her alone in the eternal darkness.

'very scary'

Miji thought so, but she couldn't express her emotions to anyone at this time, if she went to tell the person in her dream, the other person would disappear in the next moment.

I also realized that everything around me was just a dream, and I was filled with confusion.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she only feels that she has been ups and downs between sobriety and chaos. It seems that there are two hers in this world, one standing in the sun and carrying out beautiful or bad daily life, and the other buried deep in the ground, suppressed , to be stigmatized, defaced, cursed, covered up.

She didn't know how to wake up, she just sank in the endless cycle of dreams and darkness, she even thought that she was dead, and now this is the world after death.

Knowing that at a certain moment, Miji once again felt his numb body, felt that his right hand seemed to be wrapped in warmth, and the person next to him seemed to be talking about something, but Miji didn't know if this was a new dream, and he couldn't help it. answer.

Sometimes I feel the warm and moist wet wipes rubbing on my body, my face caressing, the itching of the neck wound, and the needles on the back of my hands.

As if his soul was returning, Mi Ji was more and more able to feel the touch of the body. Although it was uncomfortable, he finally had the hope of waking up, which made Mi Ji's heart rate speed up a bit.

Finally, Miki heard a weak voice saying sorry hoarsely.

She shuddered as if her stagnant progress had finally jumped to 90.00. She suddenly became conscious, and felt strength in her numb body, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Unfamiliar ceiling.

Pure white, next to it is a round simple ceiling lamp, surrounded by light blue bed curtains of common mask colors, a white figure sitting beside the bed on the right side, and behind it are large double-open windows, which are open for ventilation.

Mi Ji heard the continuous sound of Didi, and she saw a beige machine on the bedside table beside her in a daze, three of which were connected to the head of the bed. At the same time, she felt that the chest of the machine seemed to be stuck something.

The beeping continued.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and she also heard a familiar voice at the same time:

"Maki?"

The voice was a bit hoarse, with a bit of fatigue and surprise, but it still managed to keep a little natural, it seemed to be used to it...

In short, it was a very strange and subtle voice. With this kind of voice, Mi Ji couldn't hear her having such emotions at all.

But after looking back, seeing the look in this person's eyes, I understood.

Chitose's white hair seemed a little dry, and her eyes were very weak. She seemed to have dark circles under her eyes as if she had stayed up late for a few days, but when she saw Miki wake up, her eyes were shining brightly, and she opened her mouth slightly as if still I wanted to say something, but there was no voice to follow.

Chitose-san used to have this look too...

Panic, joy, full of apology, but I don't know how to express it.

Moreover, these details on the face... are different from before.

The previous Chitose had a cloud-like aura all the time, as if it would dissipate in the next moment, like a creature that only existed in fantasy.

Now she... is already in reality, infected by reality, with dark circles under her eyes, and dry strands of hair - these details, Ya Ji has never seen in Chitose before.

It seems that blurred figures gather together and become extremely real, like a fairy or a monster in fantasy loses its power and becomes a mortal.

"You're awake..." Chitose quietly put his eyes aside and said softly.

Well, finally woke up.

Mi Ji opened his mouth, but only made a hoarse voice, which was difficult to turn into real language.

She is still receiving fluids, and the electrode patches of the ECG monitor are still attached to her chest. Even standing up and coughing a few times feels troublesome, so she just lay quietly, letting her voice be blurred.

Miki looked at Chitose's appearance, and then looked around. This seemed to be a hospital. The astringent smell of all kinds of medicines and disinfectants around the hospital was only there. There was a hospital bed under him, and the ECG monitor next to him. It also proved Miji's conjecture.

"You've been in a coma for a long time... I thought you wouldn't be able to wake up." Chitose smiled wryly, turning his face to one side, as if he didn't want Mi Ji to see his expression clearly.

Would she also avoid sight?

Mi Ji thought silently, originally wanted to nod in response, but the numbness of the body has not yet adjusted to it.

Chitose couldn't completely cover up his complexion, and Miki saw that there seemed to be liquid flickering in the other's eye sockets.

Will she cry too?Is this crying?Will she have feelings too?

This dark circle... Did Chitose stay with him in the hospital for a long time?Why?Isn't this the one who hurt himself?Because of guilt?But at the time she was totally—

Chitose seems different now than it was back then.

What is different, Mi Ji can't tell, but no matter how you look at it, you can clearly feel that it is different.

"I'm sorry..." she whispered, "It's all my fault."

"..."

Yaki didn't answer, and she didn't have the strength to give a correct voice answer.

"The doctor said that the coma caused by blood loss may cause you to lose consciousness for a long time, or even never wake up...I think, just stay with you like this." Chitose lowered his eyes: "After all, it's all my fault, so , no matter how bad things happen, I will be with you."

"I have a new life, which you gave me." She said slowly: "So, it's not bad to give this life and all the time in the future to you."

She gently rubbed the corner of her eye with one finger and put it down, as if she was afraid of making any obvious movements.

"I..." Mi Ji barely made a sound, seeing that Chitose was about to cry, she didn't want to answer the present, hoping to divert a topic.

Miji found a topic with his hazy thoughts, and asked in a hoarse and almost blocked voice: "How long... have I been in a coma?"