The night is like a thick ink inkstone, so deep that it cannot be melted.

In a hotel room, the lights are warm.

There was a smell of disinfectant in the air. Jiang Zihuan sat on the sofa, and there was a first aid box on the coffee table. She lowered her head and wiped the blood around the wound with a cloth in her hand. The wound was not deep and the blood did not flow anymore. She disinfected it with iodine. When the red-brown liquid was applied, the wound was a little numb and itchy.

On the other side, Shi Yuan put his hands in his pocket and sat on the sofa opposite her with his long legs crossed.

The lights were knocked down, and her long and smooth hair was particularly shiny. Her arms were thin, white and slender, with beautiful lines. That is, the wounds on her arms looked more eye-catching and annoying after applying iodine.

Jiang Zihuan was very focused on taking care of the wound and reached out to pick up the gauze. She knew that it was impossible for her hand to do it, so she looked at Shi Yuan on the sofa opposite, with clear eyes: "Do you a favor."

Shi Yuan glanced at her, his expression still cold, but he didn't say anything. He stood up and walked over, and took the gauze from her.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zihuan couldn't help but smile, "Thank you."

Shi Yuan's bandaging movement was quite unfamiliar. His cold fingertips seemed to be brushing through her fair and delicate skin. Jiang Zihua felt a little itchy and his hands couldn't help but shrink back.

"Don't move."

A cold and pleasant voice sounded in my ears.

Jiang Zihuan's fingers trembled slightly, and subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at him again.

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, his nose was high and his thin lips were slightly pursed. His facial features were really delicate and impeccable, but he was not feminine at all. His cold temperament made him even more ascetic.

It is hard to imagine that the arrogant and indifferent Shi Yuan would bandage her wounds. When he took the gauze with ease just now, Jiang Zihuan was even a little flattered.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Zihua took a deep breath as the pain suddenly came from the wound.

Shi Yuan tied it too tightly and strangled the wound.

"pain?"

Jiang Zihuan: "It's a bit too tight, it's uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Shi Yuan actually loosened the knot of the gauze again, made it again, and then walked away expressionlessly.

Jiang Zihua was stunned, and then, her heart seemed to sink, a little warm and soft. Looking at the straight figure, the dimples on her lips seemed to be deeper.

Shi Yuan doesn't seem that difficult to get along with.

She reached out and stroked the wound gently, and suddenly said, "This place is very real."

It's like he's living in another time and space, but Jiang Zihuan doesn't like it here.

Shi Yuan said softly.

"Shi Yuan, how should we get out?"

"wait."

What are you waiting for?

Wait for the opportunity, or...

Jiang Zihuan didn't ask again, believing in her heart that Shi Yuan would take her out of this ghost place safely. Speaking of which, she would be sucked into the world of the book, but she would blame herself for teleporting, so she moved to Shi Yuan's office. When she thought of this, she laughed helplessly.

The time here should be different from the real world. The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the room is becoming quieter. Because there is nothing to do, the time goes by, and the clock hanging on the wall is ticking.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Zihuan yawned. Sometimes Yuan was there, she was quite at ease. She was not so alert and was not so alert. At this moment, she was a little sleepy.

It's a bit inexplicable.

I don’t know if it was because the fight with the Blood Demon consumed my mind or because her body had a repulsive reaction in this world.

Shi Yuan seemed to notice her sleepiness and said, "If you are sleepy, you will fall asleep."

Jiang Zihua supported her head with her hands and seemed to smile: "Then I'll sleep for twenty minutes, and you'll wake me up when it's time."

"kindness."

After hearing Shi Yuan agreeing to her request, Jiang Zihua slowly closed her eyes, and she quickly fell into a nap.

At this time, there seemed to be noise outside. Shi Yuan got up and walked outside the window, lifted the curtains, and saw many people holding flashlights and shuttled through the streets, gradually... the sound of footsteps faded away.

The wind suddenly became stronger and stronger, rolling up the fallen leaves and garbage on the ground. The dark sky seemed to flash by thunder. The next second, with a bang, the thunder sounded.

Shi Yuan's eyes were very deep, and he calmly put down the curtains. When he turned around, he first saw Jiang Zihuan sleeping on the sofa, sleeping peacefully and peacefully. This unprepared posture was a bit unavoidable. He trusted him too much.

Are you not afraid that he will ignore her?

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I was stuck, for some reason, I felt tired and weak.

I'll probably go a little better after writing this plot.

Too crafty, I struggle to write.
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