Chapter 136

Jiang Yuanbai opened his eyes.

The instruments next to the bed suddenly started to make a humming noise, ringing disorderly throughout the room. Mo Yi watched the colored polylines on the dark green screen violently up and down--

Didi's sound penetrated the wall, and there was a gurgling knock outside the door. Jiang Yuan's anxious sound came dumbly through the door panel:

"What happened?"

Mo Yi looked at Jiang Yuanbai, who was slowly sitting up. He couldn't help but feel somehow.

He paused, cleared his throat, raised his voice and shouted, "It's okay ... you can come in."

Just hearing a squeak, the door was pushed open urgently, and Jiang Yuanrou walked quickly into the room at the fastest speed—

In the chaotic sound of the instrument and the sound of Didi, Jiang Yuanbai turned his head and looked at the door, just in the sight of Jiang Yuanrou.

His face was pale with no trace of blood, no dark emotions in a pair of dark eyes, the corners of his often smiling lips were straight, and Jiang Yuanrou stared blankly.

——Live, sober.

Jiang Yuanrou's tears came out of her eyes, rolling down her cheeks, and spent her makeup.

She went up in a short stride, and the whole person jumped onto the bed, then tightly embraced Jiang Yuanbai who sat upright on the bed.

Jiang Yuanrou trembled around the arms of his shoulders, rejoicing with joy, and his slender back was slightly bent due to the suppressed choking.

Jiang Yuanbai's hands were hanging on his side without any tendency to move.

Mo Yi reached out and held Wen Wei, who was slightly unstable, and took him to the seat beside him to help him sit down, but Yu Guang never left the two brothers and sisters hugging on the bed.

His brow frowned slightly, and the corners of his lips couldn't help narrowing.

Jiang Yuanrou was still immersed in joy. She lifted her head from Jiang Yuanbai's shoulders, and then concealed the tears on her cheek with her back in concealment, and her lips had a concealed smile.

She turned her head and looked at Mo Yi and Wen Yan with tearful eyes. The tears on her face had been wiped out, and he said incoherently:

"I ... no, I don't know ... thank you, really ... thank you ..."

Mo Yi's eyes crossed Jiang Yuanrou's shoulders and looked behind her. Jiang Yuanbai bowed his head slightly, and a slightly longer bangs hung down. The deep shadow blocked his eyes, only the lower half of his face was exposed. The pale face of the expression and the slightly skinny chin.

He squinted his eyes subconsciously and looked back at Jiang Yuanrou.

With an inconceivable smile on her face, the whole face seemed to be radiant, and she reached out and pressed a button from the small table on the side.

After less than two minutes, a group of people in white coats went into the room hula lazily, and came slightly cold beside Jiang Yuanbai.

Jiang Yuanrou stood up from the bed and slowly took a few steps back to make room for the doctors, watching the crowd swarm around the bed, and methodically picked up different instruments and pulled it on Jiang Yuanbai. , Leaking water blocked by his side.

She took a deep look at the surrounded Jiang Yuanbai, then turned and walked to Mo Yi.

Jiang Yuanrou's mood has stabilized, and the moistness on his face has been completely wiped out. If it were not the reddish corners, no one could even see that she was crying with excitement.

She exhaled slowly, bowing deeply to the two:

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Mo Yi froze, and hadn't waited for him to say anything. I saw Jiang Yuanrou stood up and continued:

"About the conditions we talked about before ... I think it's too unfair to you now, please promise me and accept my original offer."

Mo Yi shook her head and showed a light smile: "No need."

Jiang Yuanrou froze, it seemed that he would refuse again, she took a step forward: "But, I insist--"

The expression on Mo Yi's face was faint, said unmoved, "It is already a good decision, so you don't need to change it."

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to want to refute, but seeing Mo Yiyun's light eyes confirmed that he had made up his mind, so he compromised and said: "... well."

She said: "Then stay here for lunch with us today, after all, it was so easy to wake up ..."

Mo Yi glanced down at Wen Wen, only to see that his eyes were lowered, as if thinking something, his face was abnormally pale.

He thought about it, and finally shook his head: "Next time, my friend doesn't seem to be in a good shape right now."

Jiang Yuanrou glanced at Wen Yan and sighed: "At least let my driver take you off."

Mo Yi was not good enough to refuse, so he nodded slowly.

The high-end car is gentle and silent. It can barely feel the roar of the engine and the unevenness of the road. A baffle is installed between the driver and the back seat to strictly isolate the sound from the shadow.

The wide rear seat is closed and quiet. The leather seats are softly shimmering in the light. The unknown fresh aroma is mixed with a touch of leather. After the windows are turned on, the entire space seems to be isolated from the world. Outside the same.

The vehicle was moving evenly, and the scenery outside the window changed rapidly.

Mo Yi turned to look at Wen Yan who was sitting beside him, and frowned slightly: "How are you feeling now?"

Wen Yan turned his head to look at Mo Yi. The light-colored eyes showed a deep gray in the compartment with insufficient light. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Yi:

Mo Yi narrowed her dark eyes slightly and said slowly:

"Tell the truth."

After hearing a block for a moment, he closed his mouth obediently and thought for a few seconds before answering:

"It feels ... isn't it good?"

He raised his eyes and stared at Mo Yi's face tightly, and quickly remedied, "But I am used to it, so ..."

Wen Yan's voice was suddenly lightened:

"Don't care."

Mo Yi's brows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help raising his hands and pinching his bridge of the nose-he acknowledged that this time he thought it was incomplete.

After seeing Wen Yuan wake up Jiang Yuanbai, his face looked pale immediately, Mo Yi realized that although he is not in the copy now, Wen Yuan still pays for his actions.

He frowned, and subconsciously pursed his lips: "You said, would you be completely honest with me?"

Wen Yan nodded, his light eyes gazed at him incorrectly, and said slowly, "Yes."

Mo Yi looked back at him, his dark eyes were gloomy and cold, and he could not see any mood swings:

"So, I hope that the next time you make a decision, you will tell me the consequences ahead of time."

Wen Yan watched the streamer flash in Mo Yi's eyes:

"... Are you worried about me?"

Mo Yi froze for a moment, subconsciously looked away, and replied:

"No."

Wen Yan's light eyes stared at him tightly with a metallic texture in the dim carriage, he whispered:

"So ... are you worried about me?"

Mo Yi sighed slowly, turned to look at him, and then said seriously:

"I've known each other for so long, at least they can be regarded as friends. If you want to ask me if I worry about you-yes, of course, we are friends after all."

The radian of the corner of Wen Yan's mouth is almost difficult to conceal: "You say you are worried about me."

Mo Yi: "..."

... So he didn't even hear that he had just increased his tone and emphasized the "friend" twice?

Mo Yi took a deep breath and closed her eyes hard.

He now knows ... It is not only euphemistic or metaphorical to talk to Wen Yan, but also not suggestive.

-His way of focusing is so strange!

Mo Yi exhaled slowly, then changed to a more secure topic:

"Jiang Yuanbai is awake now, but his condition is strange. Do you know why?"

His eyebrows frowned tightly, and he subconsciously remembered the last glance when he left Jiang Yuanbai's room just now-he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his eyes without focus, his face pale and cold.

Wen Yan nodded and shook his head again. He organized the language and explained:

"It is very difficult for a player polluted by the game to return to normal. It will cause indelible damage to human psychology. I can only wake him up, but he cannot be cured, and ..."

Wen Yi paused, his eyes dropped slightly: "And, I don't know how much he remembers."

Mo Yi's gaze got serious: "You continue."

Wen Yan thought for a while and continued: "Humans have a corresponding stress response to this unaffordable memory and feelings, and their brains will automatically throw this memory into the depth of their consciousness, and Jiang Yuanbai will not wake This is also a stress response. "

The changing light outside the window flashed on his well-defined side, marking a deep shadow.

Mo Yi stared out the window thoughtfully and asked:

"So, after he wakes up now, is it possible to remember everything that happened in the copy?"

Wen Yan lowered his eyes:

"His brain must remember, but what he said ... it depends on whether he wants to remember."

There seemed to be traffic congestion ahead, and the brakes shook the carriage.

Wen Yan's figure also shook slightly, and an inaudible groan ran out of her throat.

Mo Yi frowned and reached out to support him: "Are you really all right?"

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at him, and raised his lip line slightly up: "You kiss me and you'll be fine."

Mo Yi: "..."

He retracted his hand and said coldly, "Oh, then you're fine."

Wen Yan leaned forward quickly, and stepped forward before Mo Yi sat back, coldly and softly rubbing his lips, then quickly returned to his previous position, and said solemnly:

"Yes, it's all right."

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Although you may not ask, I still have to explain (

Because the time in the copy and the real time elapse in proportion, the protagonist spends much more time in reality than in the copy. The reason why I did n’t spend too much time writing about the real world is because in reality The plot did not interfere too much with the main line.

But now it's different. Mo Yi is slowly exploring the truth, so the proportion in the real world will increase.

But I wo n’t forget the thrilling copy, so please do n’t worry about the cute little girl who likes to see the horror decryption.

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