[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAME.COM] In a coma, I vaguely dreamed of the back mountain of the school. Where there were seven or eight men, and Yan Junxi and me. The scar man hugged me tightly from behind me. Everyone else held a dagger in his hand and stabbed him mercilessly, while Yan Junxi stood there, looking at me, motionless, and let the dagger penetrate his body.

Tears were like beads with broken threads. I shouted his name desperately. I asked him to leave. I asked him to leave quickly and told him not to care about me. But he just stood, looked at me, motionless, and didn't say a word.

I struggled to break free from the scar man's arms, but there was no such thing as I could only watch the dagger pierce into his body, but I couldn't do anything. In the end, I could only watch him fall into a pool of blood. My screams became louder and louder, and my voice was in the whole valley!

"Xi, go quickly, they have a dagger, go quickly, don't worry about me! Yan Junxi, go quickly! Don't hurt him, let him go, don't hurt him!" In real life, I lay on the bed, shouting constantly, waving her, and tears flowed out like a burst of tears.

At this time, I was so helpless, in my dream, I was so helpless, so useless, so worried and scared.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine, can you hear me talking? I'm fine, tears, you have a good rest, don't worry about me anymore, I will feel sorry for you like this, have a good rest!" One big hand held my little hand that was constantly waving in the air, and the other hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, trying hard to calm the people on the bed and calm down!

In a coma, I vaguely heard Xi tell me that he was fine, so that I would not worry, and let me rest well. Listening to his voice, I felt relieved and gradually calmed down, and a warm feeling kept coming from my hands. In addition, the scorching pain on my back continued to stimulate my nerves. These two feelings were intertwined, and after an hour, I opened my eyes.

I looked around and saw that the whole room was mainly black. This was definitely not my room or the hospital, because I didn't smell the pungent smell of disinfectant. I looked at my hands and it was indeed tightly wrapped by a pair of big hands.

The owner of the hand was already holding my hand and lying on the edge of the bed. Although his face was blocking his face, he could still clearly know who this person was, Yan Junxi.

I slowly took my hand out of his palm, supported myself with my hands, endured the pain in my back and wanted to sit up from the bed, but I had no strength on my body, and my body that had just been supported fell heavily on the bed. It was because of this fall that I had touched the wound on my back that I couldn't help but groan. It was the small sound I accidentally made that woke up the person who was not sleeping on the bedside who was not solid!

"You are awake? How do you feel?" Yan Junxi held my escaped hand tightly. Seeing me shook my head, I said again, "Then I will help you up first!" After that, he hugged me in his arms without asking for my opinion. I leaned comfortably on his chest!

"Are you injured?" After I woke up, this sentence was the first thing I said.

"I'm fine, have you forgotten? I'm fine because you helped me block the dagger!" I saw that he wanted to hold me, but he didn't know what he remembered, and his hand stopped in mid-air.
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