Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

He saw that person walking towards his little self, squatting down, and then gently hugged the little one, protecting it under his own warmth.

The warmth and warmth gradually drove away the coldness and coldness. Not only did the miniature version of himself come back to life, but he, who was wandering outside, also felt the same feeling, and his limbs and bones were all wrapped in warmth.

I just want to cry.

He wanted to get closer to see the person's appearance clearly, but the scene changed again.

The world of ice and snow is no longer there, and the surrounding environment becomes beautiful, comfortable and safe.

But.That person will also leave.

"I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself, okay?"

not good!

He stopped loudly almost in the next second, but no one heard him, and then saw his little self tugging at the corner of that person's clothes unwillingly, but was brushed away gently and mercilessly.

"You're safe, you're fine, don't worry."

After the person left these words, he left in a hurry and could not be found anywhere.

He experienced all kinds of cold and warmth in his dream, but he never encountered such cold and such warmth again.

In the end, Lu Xi felt the helplessness of "self" - not physical pain, but psychological despair.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he heard a voice that was extremely sad: "I miss someone so much, I forgot who she is, what she looks like, her voice, and all the memories, but I haven't forgotten, I exist Meaning, my whole world. I miss her very much, really, really miss her..."

The oppressive discomfort, as if the whole world was overturned, made Lu Xi almost unable to breathe.

The moment I struggled to wake up, I forgot everything, leaving only a faint pain in my heart.

Snow-white ceiling.hanging bottle.incandescent lamp.

Lu Xi stared blankly for two seconds before realizing that she had been sent to the hospital.

Who sent it... Confused for a while, Lu Xi sat up suddenly, remembering the most important things and people, he has no time to waste on this hanging water, raised his hand, and was about to pull off the needle and get out of bed, when suddenly he was sternly reprimanded .

Lu Xi was stunned, and looked up in a daze.

He met Song Le who came in with porridge and medicine.

Song Le was still resisting and repelling him. After sending him to the hospital, he wanted to transfer him to his family and then left.

But after calling his mother, he was told that their family was out of town and couldn't make it back for the time being, so he had to ask her to take care of him first.

Unexpectedly, the first scene I saw when I walked in was that he was about to pull out the needle.

Song Le met his surprised and delighted eyes, pretended to be indifferent, coldly avoided, put the things on the bedside table next to him, did not sit down, and said distantly: "Eat."

"...What about you?" The surprise in Lu Xi's eyes dimmed a little after seeing her indifference, and asked cautiously: "Miss sister, have you...haven't forgiven me yet?"

"..."

"Aren't you going to forgive me?" Lu Xi's eyelashes trembled.

"Let's eat something first, don't ask these questions anymore." Song Le felt uncomfortable when he looked at him like this, so she turned her face away and said.

"Am I really so unforgivable?" But Lu Xi couldn't listen to anything else, and asked with her hands tightly.

Song Le couldn't say it, the problem wasn't this, but that she didn't dare.

Sighing, Song Le was helpless, and when he was about to say something, he saw the needle where the water was drawn, and began to bleed backwards.