[Whirlwind Girl + Tomb Raider] Replaced

The palm holding him tightly was soaked in sweat, and the girl on the bed opened her eyes slightly, looked at him unconsciously, and murmured: "Can you...don't go?"

Something in the chest was struggling to beat, Ruobai whispered, "I won't go."

An An smiled in a trance, blinked ignorantly, supported the bed with her elbows, and sat up with difficulty.She was still holding Ruobai's right hand with one hand, and the other hand was tightly grasping the pure white quilt covering her body.

Ruobai panicked for some reason, subconsciously bent down slightly following her strength.

The pale golden peach blossom eyes were dim, and An An seemed to have not seen clearly who was in front of her at all, but with consciousness, she slowly stretched out her pale and thin arms, and gently wrapped them around Ruobai's neck.

Ruobai's whole body froze all of a sudden, he could only be so stiff that he didn't dare to move any more.

An'an leaned her long-haired head against Ruobai's shoulder, her voice was very soft, and her exhaled breath sprayed hotly on Ruobai's neck and shoulders: "Thank you..."

Ruobai was slightly taken aback, then gradually relaxed his figure, reaching out to support her thin shoulders.

At this moment, the door of the ward was quietly opened a crack, and then a black head poked in.

Sensing the subtle changes behind him, Ruobai looked back almost reflexively.

Hu Yifeng was standing by the door of the ward, with a backpack on his right shoulder, a pair of dark eyes were facing the direction of the two people beside the bed, wide open, and his mouth was opened into an O shape.

Ruobai frowned unconsciously.

Hu Yifeng was suddenly a little embarrassed, and quickly clenched his fist and coughed lightly, blinking his eyes and innocently lowered his voice: "I'm sorry...but, Ruobai, should we discuss it?"

Ruobai blinked, as if he had finally recovered from the silence, he suppressed the confusion in his heart and nodded lightly: "Wait for me outside."

"Okay." Hu Yifeng sensibly didn't ask any further questions, and obediently retreated back to the original place and closed the door.

Ruobai raised his eyes and looked at the closed door, then looked down at the girl who had fallen into a coma again with slightly closed eyes on her shoulders, sighed from the bottom of her heart, and helped An An's shoulders to let her lie back on the hospital bed again, before letting go. Walk out the door lightly.

"Mom... don't go..." An An stared intently at her mother's soft smiling face, and her heart felt sore. "Mom... I haven't seen you for so long, can you... don't go? Stay with me for a while, just a little while..."

"An'an..." The beautiful young woman was slightly taken aback.After a long time, a sad smile appeared. "I'm sorry...it's mom who's sorry for you..."

An An closed her eyes.She thought she would cry, but strangely she didn't cry, maybe... because she had already shed too many tears.Or... She is used to this kind of life without her mother.She knows very well that even though her mother is gone, she still has a lot. She has good friends like Baicao and Xiaoying, Ruobai, everyone with Songbai... "Don't worry, Mom..." she whispered. "I won't be willful..."

"An'an..." The young woman sighed and held the girl's hands. "Take care of yourself... You have to know that this world is different from the world you used to exist in, and it's hard to guarantee what the consequences will be if you stay here..."

An An's pupils shrank.For some reason, her heart trembled violently.

In the mother's ambiguous comfort, there is a strong sense of uneasiness.

"Thank you..." An An bit her lower lip and spoke softly. "thanks Mom."

What responded to her was no longer her mother's warm smile and gaze, but the powder that shone with a faint white light scattered in the darkness.

An An felt as if she was forcibly pushed into the flames to be roasted.The blazing temperature all over her body seemed to heat up every drop of blood in her body, making every breath of her so hot that even her trachea hurt.In such heat, she was drowsy, unable to fall asleep, let alone wake up.But she often thinks of that thunderstorm night more than 20 years ago, of her mother lying in a pool of blood on the deep red carpet, of her mother's beautiful eyes full of tears, and the poignant and smiling gaze...

She heard her own voice saying, "Mom...you still left me..."

When An An finally opened her eyes, she still couldn't recover.There is a warm wind floating in the air, everything in the room, including the translucent light blue curtains, the large bouquet of fluffy off-white bear dolls radiating flamboyantly in the colorful glass vase on the short table, covered with pure white The soft quilt, and the boy in the white shirt who was sitting beside the bed and typing every single word on the phone keyboard.

There was a brief blank in An An's brain.She opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy who appeared out of nowhere, and for a while she didn't know what was going on.

"Huh? Wake up?" The boy noticed the girl's staring gaze, turned his head and smiled at her with raised eyebrows and lips. "Don't you think we are destined? Fan Xiaoying and Ruobai took turns to watch over you and you didn't wake up. I just sat here for a few minutes, and you woke up."

An An blinked slowly, her gaze hovering around the boy's face.This young man has fair skin, unrestrained eyebrows and eyes, and a shining sapphire earring in his left ear.On him, the pure white shirt reflected a dazzling light.

An An took a breath and exhaled again, finally remembered his name, and tentatively called, "Fang... Ting Hao?"

"You still remember my name, it looks like I'm not burning stupid." Fang Tinghao paused, and soon showed a bright smile. "I heard that you have been suffering from a high fever. I was still wondering if you would become a fool when you opened your eyes."

... This person is really an eyesore.An An twitched the corners of her mouth and sat up holding the quilt.Her wide-open peach eyes were shining with a pale golden luster, and she stared straight at Fang Tinghao.

"How is it? Is there any pain? Are you dizzy?" Fang Tinghao seemed to be sensitive to her unhappiness, smiled slightly, and softened his tone. "Look at you, you've been injured all day long, why can't you protect yourself well. Fortunately, this time, apart from your broken foot, there are only minor injuries elsewhere."

An An instinctively shook his head following his words, moved his limbs, and finally confirmed that, except for the immobile right foot wrapped in plaster, there was no pain in other places, and honestly shook his head at Fang Tinghao: " I'm fine."

"Well, it's fine." Fang Tinghao nodded without surprise.He practiced Yuan Wu Dao since he was a child, and he also has some experience in various types of trauma. Naturally, it can be seen that An An's injury is not serious. "Do you want a drink or something to eat?"

"Well..." An An thought about it seriously, and said decisively: "Drink water..."

"Okay, I'll bring you water." Fang Tinghao nodded, and readily brought her a glass of water from the short table.The glass, through the wall of the glass, can feel the slightly hot temperature of the water.

An An's heart moved, and she took it calmly and took a sip.

The tip of the tongue has a faint salty and bitter taste, which is light salt water.It seemed that Fang Tinghao had indeed prepared it for her.

An An swallowed the water in her mouth, pursed her lips, raised her eyes and smiled, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Fang Tinghao waved his hand indifferently. "What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to bring it over."

"Sweet and sour pork ribs." An An was not polite to him, and obediently reported the name of the dish.

"En." Fang Tinghao raised his eyebrows, shook the phone in his hand and started typing on the keyboard. "Then let's have preserved egg and lean pork porridge."

An An suddenly didn't know what to say.In fact, she really wanted to ask Fang Tinghao, if that's the case, why ask her opinion.

Fang Tinghao sent a text message, turned his head to see the girl's innocent and aggrieved eyes, and smiled "puchi". "Aggrieved? You can't blame me for this. The doctor said that you have a fractured foot. You'd better eat something lighter."

An An found that she was speechless.She decided to give up this topic: "What time is it today?" She has not forgotten that the Gym Challenge is held every week, and she is still a member of Songbai.

"You've been in a coma for three days. Today is Wednesday, so it's already afternoon." Fang Tinghao said, casually looking at his watch. "Three fourteen in the afternoon."

On Wednesday...the foot was fractured, and a plaster cast... An An quickly went through the current situation in her mind, and she wanted to sigh.

In this case, Songbai had to send a female player to fight against Fang Tingyi instead of her.Judging from Fang Tingyi's level, neither Xiuqin nor Baicao sent by Songbai could compete.

It seems that she was hurt at a bad time.

"Little An'an, don't be so sad." Fang Tinghao curled his mouth and looked at her with burning eyes. "By the way, last time I heard that you are allergic to pollen, this time I specially picked bears that girls will like, a big bunch, do you like them?" He said, pointing to the bear dolls in the glass bottle behind him them.

An An was stunned and looked intently.

The small and exquisite off-white bear doll is fluffy and plump, tied with a lavender translucent ribbon, which looks extraordinarily delicate.

Although there is no emotion that I like very much, An An still thinks that this is Fang Tinghao's wish.Moreover, according to what he meant, it seemed that any girl would like it.So……

"Thank you." An An stretched her eyebrows and thanked with a smile. "so cute."

Fang Tinghao looked up at her, but didn't answer.

What's wrong?An An tilted her head in doubt, wondering at his reaction.

"Xiao An'an..." Fang Tinghao thought for a moment, thoughtfully. "In the next preliminaries, Xianwu will face Songbai, Ruobai and I, who do you hope will win?"

An An didn't even think about it, without hesitation: "Ruobai."

Fang Tinghao's expression froze.

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This is the first update in the true sense after many days, Brother Ting Hao is angry with his sense of existence!But, in An'an's mind, how could he be better than Ruobai, right?