Chapter 235 Awakening

When Tong Wanwan woke up, Elvis was the only one in the ward.

The man was wearing protective clothing to prevent the patient from being infected with bacteria. It was unknown how long he had been waiting by the bed.

When Tong Wanwan looked into those golden eyes that were usually very cold but now reflected her whole being, her heart was touched and a trace of warmth emerged uncontrollably.

A closer look revealed that Mr. Marshal had a light blue stubble on his chin, which made Tong Wanwan's heart inexplicably tingle.

"Wanwan, you're awake."

Elvis's eyes lit up and his gaze was fixed on the girl.

For Tong Wanwan, the separation happened not long ago.

But for Ives, she slept through the night before waking up.

It seems like a lifetime ago.

"Mr. Marshal." Tong Wanwan curled her lips slightly, thinking of how this man had used some unknown method to pursue her to a parallel time and space. Even though she had lost her memory, he was unwilling to leave her even a step...

The more she thought about it, the more Tong Wanwan couldn't help but smile.

To be honest, although she felt sad, she was also really touched.

This was the first time since she was born that someone treated her so well that she didn't even care about herself.

The more I looked, the stronger the feeling of my heart swelling with warmth became.

like……

I really like Mr. Marshal.

Elvis was stunned.

He had always thought that Tong Wanwan's voice was so pleasant that it was unfair. At this moment, the "Mr. Marshal" he called out was stained with the sweetness of coquettishness and dependence that even the person himself was not aware of, which was even more deadly.

Subconsciously, the Marshal stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his girlfriend's pale and bloodless cheek, which had been caused by lying in the hospital bed for a long time.

But the next second, Elvis immediately realized that he was still wearing a full set of protective clothing and white gloves on his hands.

The girl on the hospital bed had pale and delicate skin, as if the slightest touch would leave a scratch.

Elvis frowned slightly, and before he could retract his outstretched hand, Tong Wanwan stretched out her hand from under the quilt and hooked her little finger.

In a sense, it was also because she had just recovered from a serious illness. She couldn't muster much strength at this moment and could only hook her boyfriend's fingers loosely and with some difficulty.

Ives held his breath.

With another big hand, he dragged the nursing chair to the side and sat down obediently like a large dog that was loyal and loved its owner.

He did not let go of the hand that was holding the little finger, but instead carefully held it back.

His gentle movements were in stark contrast to his cold and tall military officer image.

Tong Wanwan was stunned for a second, then couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Marshal, you really treat her as a patient who needs good care.

When she woke up just now, she mobilized her mental strength and washed it through her body, and the discomfort and fatigue were almost gone.

I am still lying still, purely to allow my soul to better adapt to the feeling of returning to my body.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Elvis still looking at her stubbornly and firmly.

For a moment, Tong Wanwan felt like she saw a big white lion with longing eyes.

Finally, when Tong Wanwan woke up, the heavy stone in Elvis' heart finally fell.

Apart from looking a little pale, my girlfriend seemed to be in good condition. This was all thanks to the round-the-clock care of the senior doctors hired by the Marshal at a high price.

After a moment, the silver-haired man's throat tightened and became slightly dry as he spoke: "Wanwan, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

Tong Wanwan pursed her lips unconsciously and nodded.

I'm a little thirsty.

As if he had received an important imperial decree, Elvis first gently held her hand, then slowly released it and immediately turned around to pour water.

As soon as Elvis left, Tong Wanwan immediately heard the familiar sound of a young boy mixed with a mechanical feel in her mind.

[Woo, Wanwan…]

Hearing the pitiful little cry, Tong Wanwan sighed softly, knowing that there was another person who needed careful comfort.

"I'm back, Yiyi."

【Woooa ...

The next moment, the little system was crying in her ear.

But it took into consideration the host's body which was still recovering, and did not dare to cry too loudly for fear of giving her a headache.

[Wanwan, I miss you so much.] The little system sobbed, crying, angry, and regretful. [It's all my fault. Besides helping you make money, I can't do anything right. That teacher is a terrible person, but I didn't realize it. And... I even made you go to the school clinic so often...]

[Wow, I'm sorry. I've been tied to such a useless system of mine, and I've suffered so much. Wanwan must be very disappointed...]

1551 is also the first time to serve as a system.

As a serious system that only knows how to do live streaming, it really doesn't understand other businesses, and it doesn't even fully understand what can be redeemed in its own system mall.

Because of Tong Wanwan's gentle and soft nature, and the ordinary daily life she was used to with it, 1551 was gradually developed into a Buddhist system.

Therefore, when Tong Wanwan encountered an unprecedented crisis - her soul was kidnapped, 1551, who could not leave with the host due to the laws of time and space, felt heartbroken, and the main board was about to be soaked by her tears, but there was still nothing she could do.

In the end, they could only place their hopes on the person closest to Tong Wanwan - Marshal Elvis.

Being accompanied by an "empty shell" all day long, no matter how it spoke, there was no gentle voice responding, which made it, a system without an emotional module installed, feel "heartbroken" and "despair".

1551 Countless times of self-blame - Why am I just a useless live broadcast system?

Thinking of the big guys in the system world, such as the monster-killing and upgrading system, the revenge system, the strategy system, and even the cheat code of the farming system are a hundred times stronger than it, it just feels that it is really weak as dust.

Hearing 1551 constantly belittling herself and the sound of her sobs becoming quieter and quieter, Tong Wanwan's brows were filled with sorrow and pity.

After a moment, he sighed again and said to stop him, "Yi Yi."

[…Huh?]

The system cautiously made a cute and unconscious nasal sound.

"You are not a useless system, understand?"

Tong Wanwan rarely scolded it in such a serious tone, and 1551 was stunned for a moment.

"It's not your fault," Tong Wanwan paused, noting that the small system seemed frightened. She then softened her tone and reflected, "I'm just too trusting."

1551 discovered that something seemed to have changed about his host.

Her eyes are still gentle, which easily reminds people of the summer breeze, cozy and comfortable.

But this gentleness also contains a firmness that no one can underestimate.

"This won't happen again, Yiyi, I promise."

"And... Yi Yi, I've told you many times that you are a very important family member to me. Don't keep saying that you are useless."

Tong Wanwan paused, then thought of how 1551 always felt too weak to protect her. Her eyes curved slightly, "You're already very impressive for helping me make money. Let's work hard together, little system."

Let us become stronger together.

Be strong enough that every time you clench your fist, you can protect yourself, protect the important people, and reassure the people you care about.

1551 was inspired in an instant.

I'll do my best!

Starting today——

It wants to be the host's most caring little cotton-padded jacket!

The most powerful money-making machine!

And the most hardworking little guard!

Motherboard: I'm tired.

(End of this chapter)