"Brother Yuan! Are you okay?" A soft and weak voice full of worry sounded, and Hua Rongrong rushed in from the door holding a medical box.
This bitch!!
Song Li was furious and wanted to scratch this bitch to death with one hand.
Perhaps because he was too excited, he finally realized that his body could move. He waved his claws without hesitation and scratched it hard.
"Um……"
A slightly hoarse groan sounded in my ears.
Huh?
This sound is wrong.
Song Li suddenly opened his eyes and gradually regained consciousness.
She sat up and turned her head to look over. Huo Siyuan turned on the light, holding his forehead with one hand and looking at her helplessly. There were several very obvious claw marks on his extremely handsome face, which were bright red and obviously had just been scratched.
Song Li: “…”
Huo Siyuan sighed helplessly: "Ali, you are really getting more and more dishonest when you sleep. Not only do you curse, you also hit people."
He removed his hand, and the scars on his handsome face became even more apparent under the light. It was like a few scratches on a perfectly fine painting, abruptly destroying its beauty. It even seemed eerie and sinister.
Song Li subconsciously looked down at her paw that had caused the accident. She looked up. She had not yet completely come out of the dream and her tone was a little stiff. "It's dangerous to sleep with me. You should go to the guest room."
Huo Siyuan: "...To die beneath the peony flowers, even as a ghost, I'll be romantic. Ah Li, it doesn't matter even if you leave more marks on my body."
Song Li stared at him without saying a word.
Huo Siyuan felt a little uneasy when he was looked at by her eyes.
"Ali?"
Song Li suddenly asked: "Huo Siyuan, do you like me?"
Huo Siyuan smiled, holding her face, the corners of his lips raised high, "Ali, do you want me to dig out my heart and show it to you? I love you, more than my life, more than everything."
The last sentence was like a vow, each word was pronounced solemnly, and every word struck Song Li's heart.
Song Li's heart skipped a beat and he jumped uncontrollably.
She pinched her fingers and said nothing.
What she saw in the dream was too real, and she still couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood.
Are these things in the dream the memories of the original owner?
Unlike what is depicted in the plot, although the two cannot be said to have a very good relationship, the ambiguity between the two teenagers is obviously good.
Moreover, the way Huo Siyuan looked at the original owner...
It's obvious that he likes it very much.
It was exactly the same look that Huo Siyuan was giving her now.
Song Li suddenly felt a severe soreness in his nose, chest, and mouth, as if even his breath carried a stuffy sour taste.
Is she the one Huo Siyuan likes?
The one she likes is the original owner whose body she has occupied!
Then what is she?!
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