This voice, is it?... a magician?
The magician in this game is Mr. Lustful Crazy Ghost, not a medical staff, and he shouldn't be guarding beside his bed. Su Yi began to realize that he must be dreaming.
It's normal for a ghost to sneak into a person's dream. I wonder what he would do to him in the dream?
Su Yi opened his eyes hard, trying to wake up.
What did I see when I opened my eyes? The snow-white ceiling and the ghost magician's... face, the lower half of his face.
Only the chin and the curved corners of the mouth can be seen, and the upper half of the face is strangely transparent:
"How do you feel? Will the surgery... be painful?"
...What? Surgery?
Su Yi was confused after hearing this, the ghost magician in front of him was not dressed like in the dungeon, he was not wearing a black suit like mourning clothes, but a white sports jacket and casual clothes.
This dress looks familiar. Su Yi seems to have seen it somewhere before? ...
White walls, white bed, white stool, with a black schoolbag on top, very conspicuous.
The moment he saw the schoolbag, Su Yi suddenly remembered! This set of sportswear was Bai Ye's outfit, the Bai Ye who lived in [virtual reality].
After he finished the [Bride Copy], he returned to the [Virtual Reality], where he ran into Bai Ye who had just come out of the gymnasium on the street. Bai Ye was wearing a casual sportswear like this and carrying a black schoolbag.
Why? Would a magician wear something like this?
The black schoolbag was bulging, with a stack of clothes showing through the unzipped zipper. It looked like...the magician was here to accompany him during surgery.
...What does this dream mean?
When it comes to surgery, Su Yi can only think of his own heart surgery, but in his memory, there is no one to accompany him in the [virtual reality] he lives in.
He was lying alone on the cold bed, and the medical staff, whose faces could not be seen clearly, pushed him into the operating room. The doctor turned on the operating spotlight, and the bright light made it impossible for him to open his eyes. He turned his head to avoid the light and looked through the glass of the operating room to the corridor outside.
It was empty there, the fluorescent lights reflected on the tiles, casting a white light, and no one was standing outside worrying about him.
“Thump!”
Suddenly, two paper bills shining with stars were stretched out in front of Su Yi:
"When you are fully recovered, let's go together to the summer concert."
"The people from the alumni association asked us why we don't just go up and do a show. What do you think?"
Su Yi was stunned and confused.
"What's wrong?" The magician waved his hand in front of him:
"What's wrong? Are you so dazed? Just do whatever you want with the program. Um... just play the piece you played together in high school. Aren't you good at playing the piano?"
...Can he still play the piano?
Su Yi had no such impression of himself at all. The magician was chattering on and on about his daily life which he could not understand.
...What? Performance, what? High school ensemble, this conversation is so strange.
"Are you feeling a little tired? Is it too stressful to perform on stage? It's okay if you don't want to go. It's more comfortable for us to be the audience in the air-conditioned room. Is there any other place you want to go?"
Su Yi saw the magician took out his phone and seemed to be planning something. He muttered:
"First, I'll take you to the gym to run. Do you like swimming? We can also ski and skate... I know there's a great ski resort here... I've asked the doctor about skydiving, but it's too stimulating and I can't do it in the short term..."
Su Yi heard from the magician a series of exercises that he absolutely could not do, activities that were completely incompatible with patients with congenital heart disease.
...Now? This conversation...seems like the scene after his successful heart surgery?
Su Yi didn't say anything. He intuitively felt that the magician said these strange words in a matter-of-fact manner, and that there must be other intentions.
The magician is a player who acts as an NPC. He has undergone strict assessment by the system and is usually monitored more closely than ordinary players. If you want to give him any hints, you must be more careful.
"Which one do you want to go to?"
Su Yi heard the magician asking him in an excited tone.
“… Let’s go skiing.”
Su Yi cooperated and randomly selected a sport. He saw the magician's mouth curl up and a cool breath blew over him. The magician reached out and touched his forehead:
"That's a long time to wait. Let's go skiing together in five months, around Christmas time."
...five months.
Su Yi's Christmas was in December, five months ago was in July, and his heart surgery date was July 18. Why did the magician reenact the scene of his successful heart surgery in his dream?
I can play the piano and play in an ensemble in high school. What kind of memory is that? Is it...something that happened in the real world?
In the real world, was his heart surgery...successful?
Su Yi's mind was full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask the magician because the magician was closely monitored by the light screen. If he could tell him more directly, he wouldn't have sneaked into his dream and performed this act without a beginning or an end.
His puzzled look caught the magician's attention. Su Yi heard this guy sigh very softly, so soft that it was almost inaudible:
"Dear, do you know who I am?"
The slender hands pressed on the hospital bed, causing wrinkles on the white sheets, and Su Yi felt the magician approaching him.
This guy is a ghost. He has almost no body temperature. Even his breath when he speaks is icy, blowing across his face again and again. Su Yi turned his head slightly and nodded.
Outside the dream, the murderer Baimao immediately became alert and felt the pillow moving!
For some unclear reasons, he slept with his back to Su Yi, leaving a large space behind him for Su Yi.
Originally, the two of them slept on each side, back to back, and they didn't interfere with each other. But now, Baimao clearly felt that Su Yi's head was leaning towards him, and the movement was very obvious. When he turned around, he was facing the tofu man's pretty face.
Baimao opened his eyes and looked at Su Yi beside him on the pillow. He couldn't understand how there could be a man with such white skin. It was like porcelain, but warmer than porcelain; it was like jade, but softer than jade; it was like tofu, but more elastic than tofu.
……elasticity.
As if to test the elasticity of the face, Baimao stretched out an index finger and stealthily approached Su Yi who was lying on the pillow. When it got close to the edge of Su Yi's face, he poked it quickly like an animal just out of a hole.
The white face sank, but quickly bounced back up, soft and tender, indeed very elastic.
[Damn it! You stinky white hair! You secretly poked your wife's face while Su Su was sleeping? How ridiculous!]
[My wife has just laid down and has not been asleep for long, but she has already started touching my face. I don’t know where she will touch her next! (Going crazy, twisting her body, punching the air)]
Baimao retracted his hand, his fingertips still retaining the soft feeling of touching Su Yi's face. He seemed to have done something wrong. He turned around as if nothing had happened and continued to sleep with his back to Su Yi.
After a while, Baimao heard rustling sounds...
Su Yi seemed to be sleeping very restlessly. I don’t know what he encountered in his dream. His brows were furrowed, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to make a sound, but couldn’t make one…
Baimao was observing furtively, and then he heard another rustling sound!
Su Yi turned his entire face around, and even turned his body to the side, and now he was leaning against his back!
Baimao's whole body stiffened.
Then, he felt light, shallow breaths with a unique fragrance, spraying on his back, making his whole body burn.
Why? Why would he deliberately get close to me when he was sleeping?
...Could this tofu man be trying to seduce him?
Baimao narrowed his scarlet eyes and thought of the two dogs that were chasing him relentlessly. Were they also hooked in this way and became so loyal?
Tonight, the murderous Boss Baimao was not asleep. He was looking at the beautiful Su Yi who was sleeping beside him in a daze, and unknown emotions were surging in his heart.
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