This heroine is not quite right [Crossing the Book]

He didn't know whether it was due to numbness from the pain, or because of excessive blood loss, Mi Lu tried his best to keep himself awake, but his vision was still getting blurred.

Vaguely seeing that the sky is going to be bright, I can't help but think of the sentence of invalid cleaning, and reminded worriedly: "The sky... the sky is going to... light."

The pain in her throat was so severe that Mi Lu could hardly speak a complete sentence. The wind whizzed past her ears, and she responded in a low voice, "Don't speak!"

I caught a glimpse of her frowning, and the tall buildings around her were constantly changing, sometimes dazzlingly bright and sometimes falling into darkness, just like the rapid changes of day and night, but the morning sun was so unforgettable.

When I woke up again, what I saw was the white electronic light, and there was still a confined space as usual. My throat hurt the most. There was still an infusion on the side, and the instrument was beeping.

The strong smell of potion poured into the tip of his nose. Although Mi Lu had long been used to it, his head was still dizzy.

I can't tell exactly how long he fell asleep, Mi Lu only knew that he was like a guinea pig in an experiment receiving various medicine treatments every day, but he had never seen her.

When Mi Lu was able to walk normally, she was transferred to the general ward, but the injury in the neck affected her voice, so there was no way to ask her.

Because of the dazzling light, Mi Lu couldn't tell the passage of time until late at night when the light dimmed.

Mi Lu heard slight footsteps, and slowly opened her eyes. She was dressed in tight black clothes, her hair was tied high behind her head as usual, and she leaned straight against the wall.

Maybe it was too dark, I couldn't see her expression clearly, and she didn't speak, which made Mi Lu even more uncertain, so he tried to stretch out his hand.

"Don't move around, and don't talk." Her voice sounded a little tired, even weaker than usual.

The main reason for the failure of the mission this time is the error of the academy's information, so it should not be punished too much.

Mi Lu blinked and saw her slowly approaching, only then realized that her face was very ugly.

But she didn't lie on the side unscrupulously like before, but left after not staying for a while.

After that, Mi Lu didn't see her for a long time. Early in the morning, Mi Lu sat in the corridor with the infusion device in his hand, lit his watch with one hand, and checked the data with a frown.

Points for mission failures were deducted as 0, and looking up, she was no longer in the front row, but had already been replaced by another numbered member.

She vaguely remembered that it was already dawn at that time, but she still sent herself back to the academy, and Milu saw one in the public disposal information sent by the academy.

[Number A violated the rules of the academy and blatantly injured the referee with force, and was forced to enter the punishment center for fifteen days. 】

It has been a full month since the above date. Mi Lu has never entered the punishment center, but he knows that this is the scariest place in the entire academy.

Ordinary members are on the verge of collapse after staying for three to five days, how will she survive fifteen days?

Mi Lu went to look for her in her dormitory room, but never met her once. The only thing she can understand is that she will be included in the latest task panel every day.

After the infusion was over, Mi Lu went through the last series of physical examinations, then put on a white coat and returned to the laboratory.

Treating the wounded and designing new medicines are currently the only ways for Milu to quickly gain points.

In the middle of the night, Mi Lu submitted the drug data, took off the experiment mirror, and left the laboratory with the medicine box.

The time on the watch was already 4:[-] in the morning, and the lights in the corridor were still bright, as if no one was allowed to take a breather.

The room was very dark when the door was opened, but Mi Lu smelled a strong smell of blood, so he hurriedly closed the door and turned on the light.

The man seemed to be lying in a deep sleep, but the bloody gauze was thrown into a mess.

Mi Lu hurriedly put the medicine box aside, reached out and rested her hand on her forehead, which was a little hot, she frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes and said, "You came back too late."

"Don't move around, I'll take a look at the injury."

There were more than one wound, but fortunately, she was in place for emergency treatment, so she quickly injected medicine, and Mi Lu cleaned and sewed the wound for her again.

Then he hurriedly got up to fetch hot water and wiped her sweat-stained cheeks. She should have washed the wound, and the blue and white shirt was still a regular dress in Milu's closet.

Mi Lu slightly supported her head with his arms, and handed the pills to her mouth.

"what is this?"

"Painkillers."

Her lips were tightly closed and she resisted, "I don't like it."

Mi Lu patiently held her in his arms, and lightly touched the fine hair on her cheek with his fingertips to comfort her: "You are in such pain that you can't sleep well."

"I'm not that weak."

In desperation, Mi Lu had no choice but to mix the medicine and inject it.

When the medicine took effect, her frown relaxed a lot, and Mi Lu heaved a sigh of relief and picked up the quilt to cover her carefully.

Mi Lu didn't take a rest until she left the house at seven o'clock and gave her a nutritional injection before leaving the room with peace of mind.

In the early morning, he carried out the drug experiment, and when it was close to 12 o'clock, Mi Lu hurried out of the laboratory, went to the above-ground mall to buy ingredients and rushed back to the dormitory.

She seems to be very peaceful when she sleeps alone, she sleeps soundly with her eyes closed.

Mi Lu changed the potion, then put on an apron and cooked soup, the fragrance permeated the whole room, and added some radishes.

When the soup came out, she had already woken up, her eyes recovered and she said dissatisfiedly, "I'm hungry."

"You woke up just in time, just out of the pot." Mi Lu carefully supported her, holding a wooden spoon with hot soup in his hand, and said, "Try it?"

It was probably an illusion, she was very obedient, and when most of the bowl of soup was bottomed out, Mi Lu wiped her mouth with a paper towel, and handed a small piece of radish to her mouth.

"This is better than meat." She commented with satisfaction.

Mi Lu reached out and brushed the hair next to her ear and said, "Your injuries are serious, so don't accept the mission for now, okay?"

She looked away, bit a bone in her mouth, and responded with dissatisfaction: "Yes."

"That's good. You are not in good health and need a comprehensive test." Mi Lu picked another carrot and handed it to her mouth, saying: "You came out of the punishment center, you should take good care of yourself."

"Is your voice going to be like this from now on?" She suddenly asked.

"Well, probably." Mi Lu reached out to pick up the tea and took a sip. Due to the injury, his voice sounded much hoarse, which was indeed a bit strange.

She leaned on Mi Lu and said in a low voice: "You don't have to feel guilty towards me, I was the one who dragged you down first, and I don't like to owe favors."

Mi Lu looked at her profile in confusion, then picked another piece of meat and handed it over, she bit the meat unceremoniously, honest and cute.

"I know." Mi Lu said with frowned eyebrows, "If it wasn't for you, I would have died outside, and the academy wouldn't have treated me at all."

The reason why she hurt the referee and entered the penalty center must be because she missed the best time to go back to the academy because she saved herself.

According to her temperament, she has always threatened to use force, which is really too courageous.

The academy is the most tolerant of students who have to obey the rules. Thinking about it afterwards, Mi Lu would sweat for her.

Mi Lu thought about it, and couldn't help sighing: "But don't be so impulsive next time."

"Hey, I saved you, why are you still criticizing me?" She retorted dissatisfiedly, obviously not as cute as before.

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Mi Lu handed the wooden spoon of the soup to her mouth and said with a smile, "Little benefactor, drink it quickly."

When she was full, Mi Lu let her lie down, and instead of packing up the dishes as usual, he opened the medicine box.

She was only wearing a simple blue shirt, but only two or three buttons were fastened, which could not cover anything at all.

This is much more convenient for checking the wound. Mi Lu stretched out her hand to undo the button, but she blinked her eyes lightly, but she couldn't see any emotion.

It's just that she is so calm that Mi Lu is a little taken aback. The young girl has just formed her shape. She grows fast, especially with her long legs protruding, and her long hair is scattered. Although her complexion is a little pale, she looks more delicate. .

Mi Lu looked away, stared straight at the wound, carefully removed the gauze, and cleaned the wound with a medical towel dipped in medicine in one hand.

"Why haven't you seen you wear this dress?" She looked at Mi Lu calmly with her dark eyes, not paying any attention to the injuries all over her body, and flicked the somewhat big sleeves.

"There are a lot of work clothes in the academy, where is the time to wear them?"

She said with the corner of her mouth raised, "I also saw a small skirt in your closet."

amount……

Mi Lu stopped looking at her and said, "If you like to wear it."

After the important wounds were bandaged, Mi Lu fastened all the buttons neatly for her, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. She lay flat on her back without moving, and reached out to clasp Mi Lu's hand.

"Lie down too."

Mi Lu, who was about to get up, looked at her dully, wondering if she wanted to accompany her by himself?

If you think about it, the person in front of you is only young, so it's normal to be afraid.

Mi Lu just lay on his side, she lightly rested her fingertips on the corners of Mi Lu's eyes and muttered, "You haven't slept all night, why are you so sleepy?"

Hey?

Suddenly I was disgusted again.

Regarding the matter of the punishment center, Mi Lu always wanted to ask, but she never mentioned it because she was concerned about her aggressive character.

She played with Mi Lu's long hair with her fingertips and said, "The academy's wrong message should be that there are traitors."

Mi Lu tilted his head in surprise and asked, "How do you know?"

"The failure of the mission last time caused the academy to stumble. I guess it may be deliberately designed by the opponent of the academy." She leaned lazily towards Milu and whispered:

"I stayed in the punishment center for fifteen days, so naturally I couldn't make that person feel better."

"Are you alright?" Mi Lu asked hesitantly, "After all, the punishment mechanism in the punishment center is so cruel, and you haven't let me check it for you."

A crisp laughter sounded beside his ears, and the warm breath rushed into Mi Lu's ears, as if falling straight into his heart, which made Mi Lu feel a little strange tilting his head.

She didn't realize it, but stretched her arms around Mi Lu, causing Mi Lu to inadvertently catch a glimpse of the fine pinholes in that tender white arm.

Mi Lu's heart suddenly hurt as if he was being grabbed, and he couldn't breathe.

"I'm fine now." She blinked slightly, and sighed playfully as always: "And I already know who the traitor is."

Mi Lu stared blankly at those pupils, but he couldn't see any pain at all, instead he was filled with indescribable excitement.

It is conceivable that she is planning a demonic plan of how to revenge the traitor in her head.

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