Chapter 183 Mizuki Private High School (Fifty-Five)
The time finally came to three o'clock in the morning.
Whether in the silent glass greenhouse or the bustling dormitory, at the same time, those suction cups, like clockwork reaching the end, all faded away.
Yang Yina's face was almost pale. The moment she heard the door of the glass greenhouse open, she replenished herself with some nutrients and medicines.
The potion, which had originally had its effect restricted, finally returned to normal levels after the after-school tutoring session was over, and she sat in the chair without moving for the time being.
Those tiny suction cups attached to the surface of the skin also suddenly disappear over time, as if they had never existed.
However, the pain left in the skin did not disappear. After taking the medicine, Yang Yina could still feel her skin healing inch by inch.
Only after the festering and burned skin had healed to its original state and no scars were visible anymore did Yang Yina slowly exhale and her face no longer looked so ugly.
She looked around first. There were four empty tables and chairs around her, and no one was in sight. Apart from a little dust on the ground, she couldn't even tell what had happened here.
How four living people sometimes disappeared.
Finally, her gaze fixed on the broad-leaved forest in the distance. As the glass greenhouse door was opened, there was suddenly no movement there, and she no longer sensed any other scent from the greenhouse.
The danger has been lifted and I have really survived.
While she was afraid, she also vaguely felt that something was wrong.
But there is no time to think more now, I can only leave here temporarily.
When she propped herself up, she underestimated her own strength and staggered. Fortunately, she held on to the table and managed to avoid falling.
Then, she frowned and looked at an abnormal number on her control panel, as if she finally understood what the real punishment for after-school tutoring was.
At the same time, the dormitory, which had been bustling for half the night, finally returned to calm.
Just because they had to deal with those purple suckers, they used bombs and set fires. The dormitory, which was originally in good condition, now looks like a post-war site. There is no place to sleep, let alone a place to stay.
Nan Huan sat on the only intact wardrobe in the dormitory and yawned. He was thinking about whether to go to the mall on the control panel to buy some necessities when he saw that the damaged part was being repaired at an eerie speed.
"I said that the school still has to consider our sleep quality and will not let us sleep in a place like this,"
Twelve originally came over to help, but after seeing this scene, he retreated in shame.
Bei Xi put Nan Huan back on the bed like she was holding a doll, "Let him sleep for a while. It's still a long time before dawn."
She smoothed the loose hair on Nan Huan's forehead and tucked in the quilt for him.
"What about you?" Nan Huan pulled Bei Xi back as she was about to leave. She had just vaguely heard Twelve say that some players seemed to be attacked by suction cups. "Are there any sequelae after being attacked?"
"I was just about to check with President Barbie. The player was just yelling in pain. I'm afraid there might be other problems. You should just go to sleep first, okay?"
Although the situation was urgent, Bei Xi was still very patient.
"Then come back soon... and follow me..."
She had clearly already had a nap, but now she felt sleepy so quickly for some reason. Before she could finish her words, she felt her eyelids were about to collapse. At the same time, Nan Huan smelled the fragrance of flowers.
She didn't hear anything Bei Xi said next, and even the thought of trying to smell the scent of the flowers didn't last long.
I don’t know how long it was before Nan Huan was awakened by a regular knock on the door.
Although the other party's actions sounded restrained, they still couldn't hide their urgency, as if something important was going on.
The bed beneath me was of a familiar height and softness, but there was a sticky and wet feeling next to the pillow that I didn't know where it came from.
She couldn't ignore the knock on the door. After a few seconds of silence, she rubbed her swollen temples and stood up from the soft bed. "Come in, Uncle Nan."
These words came out of his mouth so easily that when Nan Huan saw his familiar bedroom, he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that some thought flashed through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch it.
But the person who pushed the door open was not Uncle Nan. To be precise, it was not just Uncle Nan, because the other person turned his head to look at the people around him with an embarrassed look and winked at him. It seemed that it was the woman next to him that forced him to make such a rude move.
"Nan'an, you've been sleeping for a long time." The girl had no sense of being an outsider. After hearing Nan'an's response, she rushed in first and sat directly beside the bed. "Where do you want to go to relax today? How about the beach?"
Have you slept for a long time?
No wonder I feel more tired the more I sleep.
Why relax?
It should be comfortable to go to the beach in this weather.
Nan An was distracted and thought of several questions in an instant, then turned his head slowly, "Morpheus, I've told you so many times, don't come into our room casually, Bei Wanchao will be unhappy."
She frowned and repeated the instructions to her good friend.
Morpheus, my best friend since childhood, the kind of person I would share all my secrets with.
So even though her tone was full of impatience, she still didn't push the other person.
But after Morpheus finished saying this, he stood there in a daze, his face looking rather unhappy, and even Uncle Nan looked at him with a worried look, as if he had some serious illness.
"Miss, you didn't..."
Nan Huan took two steps closer, very worried, but before he could finish his words, Morpheus spoke first. He picked up something from the head of the bed and stuffed it into his hand.
"Anan, what are you talking about?" She was a little afraid to look into her own eyes. Her voice was much lower, but with a bit of seriousness, "You may have been confused in your sleep. Bei Wanchao...she has already left."
She vaguely mentioned the last sentence, as if it was an old thing she didn't want to mention.
Nan'an was a little confused and frowned.
Leaving? Where did you go? On a business trip...
In a flash, her head felt like it was exploding with pain, and something she didn't want to think about came to her mind. She reached out to press her head, but ended up seeing the photo frame that Morpheus had stuffed into her hand.
Bei Wanchao in the photo was smiling brightly, as if she was greeting herself through the photo, but the photo was in gray tones, giving people a sad feeling.
Oh, so this is what it means to leave.
She suddenly remembered that Bei Wanchao left her forever due to a sudden car accident not long ago.
She suddenly tightened her grip on the quilt. This news seemed to have triggered some kind of stress response in her body, causing her breathing to become rapid, her heartbeat to speed up, and a sharp, tingling sensation to appear.
It was a month not long ago, or maybe two months, she seemed to have lost track.
All I can remember is my body’s reaction when I heard the news.
Every night when she goes to bed, she has to hold the other person's photo to fall asleep, as if she had never left.
The sticky wetness on the pillow turned out to be her own tears, she thought silently.
"Oh, don't cry."
Morpheus pulled a few tissues from the bedside and put them in his hands. Nan'an then realized what was happening and touched his face. It was cold, including his heart, and he seemed to be unable to breathe.
"Miss, Miss, are you okay?" Uncle Nan saw that she was in pain and didn't care about anything else. He was already calling a doctor.
Morpheus also hurriedly helped himself to lie down again, and took Bei Wanchao's photo away from his hands.
Nan'an's body seemed to have broken down. She had no strength and could not take a photo of Bei Wanchao. She could only tilt her head to follow the smile in the photo.
This photo should be taken by yourself, right?
Because Bei Wanchao doesn't like to laugh, he doesn't have such a bright smile to other people, but it seems that he will never see such a lively smile again.
Isn't this supposed to happen?
Such a thought suddenly popped up in Nan'an's mind for no reason.
Everything around him was so real, the pain from the doctor's injection in his arm, Uncle Nan's worry, and Morpheus's screams were all so real, but Nan'an always felt as if he was wrapped in an airtight film and could not hear any sound from outside.
In this world, I am the only one who is the same as Bei Wanchao, but unfortunately Bei Wanchao has also left.
Did he leave in a car accident?
It should be. After all, as long as I close my eyes, I can see such a cruel and real scene, which is replayed over and over again, and my heart feels like it has been cooked in a frying pan. It is not a good feeling.
"…The patient is in a very bad mood. It won't be a good thing if this continues… It's better to take her out to relax and see some natural scenery so that she can adjust herself…"
Who was speaking? His tone was full of lamentation and regret. Nan'an felt her arm hurt again, as if she had been pricked by a needle again, but she didn't care.
After an unknown amount of time, Nan'an felt a phantom in front of him.
"Nan'an, Nan'an, can you hear me?"
Nan An calmed himself down and saw that the shadow was actually Morpheus's arm. She seemed to be trying to get his attention. "Do you want to go to the beach?"
She spoke very slowly, as if she was coaxing a three-year-old child, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't understand.
Nan'an had no interest and wanted to shake his head, but the other party quickly increased the bet.
"You've been there with Bei Wanchao before. Do you remember? The scenery there is very beautiful."
Have she been there with Bei Wanchao? Why didn't she have much impression? When she started thinking about this question, she felt a headache and had to press the solar plexus.
But Morpheus would not lie to him. Nan'an looked back at the photo and finally nodded carefully.
She wanted to see the sea that she had seen with Bei Wanchao. She held his photo in her arms and looked at Morpheus, meaning that she wanted to take him with her.
Morpheus's expression was unpredictable for a moment, as if she couldn't understand the situation before her, or as if she had encountered some tricky situation, so that the development of things was beyond her expectations.
But after a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, let's take her with us."
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