I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

Ke Xuepa

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Ward 1205 belongs to a patient who cannot wake up.

When the patient was first transferred to the sanatorium, many people came to visit her, most of whom were armed officials. Mrs. Smith, who lived in the next ward, wanted to talk to the doctor about her background, but the doctor, who was always kind, coldly warned her, "No comment."

"She must be a criminal who committed suicide out of fear of punishment. The FBI wants to pry something out of her mouth before they can treat her." Mrs. Smith said it in a very serious manner. Thanks to her husband, a financial criminal, she was very familiar with this process.

As the days passed, the seriously injured and dying girl was out of danger, but she still did not wake up.

People who came to visit her came and went, and gradually even the FBI stopped sending people to guard her. Mrs. Smith was also busy fighting cancer to prevent her beautiful hair from being ruined. The girl seemed to be forgotten by the world.

However, there are still people who insist on visiting her every year.

Mrs. Smith, who loves to join in the fun, likes this young man very much. He is tall, has black hair and green eyes. When he stands under the tree and squints his eyes to observe people, he looks like a dozing lion.

It reminded Mrs. Smith of her husband, who had charmed her with his high-spirited appearance in his youth and eventually dragged her into his Ponzi scheme. Fortunately, she had cancer and could never leave the nursing home.

But Mrs. Smith still likes this kind of young people, isn't she? She also paid the price for her wishful thinking.

So, did the girl lying in ward 1205 also pay a price for her love?

Perhaps the young man was the one who was deceived, Mrs. Smith clicked her tongue and watched him walk into Ward 1205.

From the first year he came to this nursing home with a group of FBI transferred girls, the man named Shuichi Akai went from having a few subordinates who obeyed his orders at the beginning to being alone in the end. From Mrs. Smith's perspective as an investor, it was clear that this gentleman had lost his future in the FBI.

Maybe he just quit his job.

But he was still silent, restrained and polite. Every time he saw himself being pushed downstairs by the nurse to bask in the sun, he would say hello, and then walk towards Ward 1205 unswervingly, with a tall and determined back.

Occasionally, Mrs. Smith wanted to see the girl lying on the bed and listen to the nurses chatting, calling her "Sleeping Beauty", but unfortunately her own movements were restricted and she couldn't even stay at the door.

But she was too bored, so today she called out to the man named Akai Shuichi who was standing under the tree.

She even prepared tea and scones.

"Young man, I have seen you many times. You come here every year."

"Yes, ma'am, I'm here to see my lover."

"How did you two meet? Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm just an old lady who's bored and wants to hear young people's love stories that involve sweat and tears. You don't have to go into detail."

The moment they met must have been an unpleasant one, Mrs. Smith thought, sensing the man's wariness, I don't want to be interrogated again.

"Okay." The man lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then said, "To put it simply, I thought she was a bad guy, but she was actually a good person. When I realized this, I had already hurt her."

"Good people don't go into this nursing home." Mrs. Smith twisted a scone into her mouth.

"When she wakes up, she will be able to stand a formal trial, and there will be evidence to prove her innocence," Akai Shuichi said lightly.

"Do you think she'll wake up?"

“Half and half.” The man twitched his mouth. “I fired the gun. I know my own abilities.”

Wow, I wish I had the courage to kill my lover, Mrs. Smith forced herself to swallow the tea in her mouth.

"But I still really hope she can wake up. I don't know what to say to her then. I just hope she can open her eyes and look at me. She used to like me very much."

This lost tone reminded Mrs. Smith of how she was obsessed with Mr. Smith and went crazy for him when she was young. But just like Mr. Smith never cared about her, the girl did not open her eyes.

The young man said that they were in love, with such a firm tone.

Don’t judge others by yourself, the elderly and sick wife reminded herself that young people have many possibilities.

"Yes, child. If you truly love each other, her soul will come closer to you. Wait a little longer. Maybe she will find you soon after she gets lost."

Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment, then he bowed solemnly to the old lady and thanked her in a low voice.

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It was getting dark, and the evening breeze made Mrs. Smith's calves ache. She signaled the nurse to push her back to the ward.

When she passed by Ward 1205, she looked at the closed door as she had done for the past year, and was surprised to find that it was open.

Even the young nurse held her breath unconsciously, and in silent tacit understanding, they both carefully looked towards the crack in the door.

The man who had just spoken to her was sitting in front of the bed, facing the door, with a girl in his arms. Mrs. Smith squinted her eyes and took a closer look. The girl was wearing the uniform hospital gown, with a pale face and black hair. Under her tightly closed eyelids, she actually had a pair of golden eyes, which were terrifyingly beautiful on her thin and transparent face. She leaned on the man's knees, and big tears rolled down their eyes. The man pushed aside her hair and whispered something in her ear. She smiled, just like the people in the black and white movie suddenly became colorful, from quiet and beautiful to extremely beautiful.

It turned out to be the patient who couldn't wake up! She woke up!

Judging from their looks, they won't quarrel and will probably make up later.

It’s great, Mrs. Smith feels like the soap opera she has been following has come to an end, it’s great.