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When you lose your consciousness, it's easy to die.

But the process of reviving consciousness is slow and grueling.

Feeling the stimulus of external things, the five senses are restored little by little, the skin is in contact with the soft fabric, the eyes are blurred, the ears are quiet, the air is lacking the sound of the wild wind that has been used to listening to it for a few days. The support of the body was not shaken, and the breath was still the smell of the hot and dry sun as before, but there was a slight scent of linen, and another kind of flickering fragrance.

My throat was a little swollen and painful, but I didn't get very dizzy, and I had other feelings above it.

There is warmth between the lips, close to it gently, and then leaving, like this repeated, almost like a fish pecking, this touch replaced all discomfort, becoming the most vivid feeling at this moment.

When that breath moved from near to far away again, I smiled, opened my eyes astringently, the light rushed in, and a figure in front of me changed from blur to clear. Looking at her, I said softly: "Is not saying no Is it okay ... why, still thinking about what competition? "

She wasn't surprised in the first half of her face, but just stood up and answered the sentence seriously: "I don't listen to what you say, of course, but I won't take advantage of people."

My head was still very dizzy, so I didn't try to sit up, closed my eyes and then opened it, and the memory became clear.

"I'm like, I fell ..." With a bitter smile, a mixture of apology and guilty conscience.

"You fell and broke your head." She nodded, sure, still looking at me seriously.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and touched my forehead, and it really bandaged a tight circle. The tingling in the temple near the right side was aching. The instant weightlessness in the night seemed to remain in the body, which happened a second ago. But ... Turning the dry eyes and looking around, the furnishings I saw can make the smile even heavier: "It seems ... I have slept a long time again, have I missed a lot of things?"

"You have slept for more than two days. We have reached our destination. At this moment, we are at an inn. Just as the doctor's front foot has left, your back foot wakes up." Lianer said calmly, and stood up and went to the table while talking. Poured a bowl of water and said, "Drink some tea, and the doctor said that you need to rest and drink herbal tea. After that, your nose will not bleed so much blood."

Looking at the figure at the table, there was a vague feeling ... the feeling of being incapable of speaking and acting seemed to be slightly different from the impression, but it was not clear what the difference was. I blinked and gave up because of the headache. .

When she came to the end of the bowl, she struggled and wanted to get up to pick it up, but I didn't wait to put it into action, I heard a thumping sound in her ears, as if slamming the door, and then it was indeed, someone He was slamming the door panel, and yelled loudly as he took the picture: "Yuwaer, come back! How is Zhuwaer today? How about opening the door for me to see!"

I frowned at the same time as Lian Er, I don't know why she frowned. All I knew was that the sound was too much torture for myself now. For a while, I had a headache and had to give up, and closed my eyes patiently.

There was a slight ringing of things left in my ears, followed by the sound of unloading the door bolts and the sound of squeaking open the door. Someone spoke loudly, striding over the meteor, and realized that there was a different heat and breath near the side, which caused a headache. Suddenly, he turned his head and opened his eyes, alerting to the man who was rushing around.

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