The Paranoid Girl in Interstellar Text (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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The teenager, with black hair and sweat, was lying curled up on the ward. He was originally slim, but now he looks even weaker.

Because of the fever, Yari fell into a deep hallucination. He dreamed of something, something he didn't want to recall. He seemed to have returned to his dark and damp birthplace, which was filthy and disgusting, like a cesspool full of bedbugs.

Jari panted quickly. He was in deep fear. The mud drowned him. The endless darkness covered the sky. He felt like he was in the oven for a while and the ice cave for a while. The body is heavy and sour, as if it is not his own.

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

He was dragged into the abyss, with women's weird screams and men's vulgar voices in his ears, and finally the smell of poor quality tobacco that was lingering forever.

It stands to reason that being a mentally powerful person is not so easy to have a fever, but Yari is really hurt, so he suddenly started the fever.

Su Baibai sits on the edge of the Yali ward, looking from his flushed face to his trembling body. Her eyes were indifferent, and there was no mood swing in her.

The doctor has given Yali an injection and put a nutrient solution on it.

As time passed, the system finally couldn't help but said: "You won't really have to wait for him to burn himself stupid?"

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

The system said: "No."

"Oh."

So she waited a fart.

Su Baibai stood up and was about to leave. It seemed to feel cold over there, and the boy couldn't help but approach the heat source. Su Baibai's knee was right next to the hospital bed. As soon as the boy tilted his head, his neck was pushed up, and it happened to be stuck there, like a beautiful leg pendant.

Su Baibai halted in his footsteps.

The boy's breathing was hot and scorching, his hands holding her trousers were slender and pale, his lips pressed tightly against the thin patient trousers, almost half of his face sank into her knees.

It's hot.

This was Su Baibai's first reaction, and her second reaction was to push her knees sideways, and directly put Yali who was hanging on the edge of the bed back into the bed.

The young man was buried in the quilt, with wet hair and veneer, his whole body weak as if he was about to die.

Su Baibai stood without expression for a while, and after three steps, he heard an extremely small, weak voice humming from his throat.

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 the quilt to cover Yali.

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

The girl sat beside him with her chin in one hand, her long hair hanging down, half covering her face, her eyes closed as if she was resting.

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