[Comprehensive] Protagonist Survival Plan

This... where is this?

Xue Shurong slightly opened his eyelids, and the warm orange light shone in.Despite the soft lighting, she frowned uncomfortably, blocking out the direct light with her hand.

She blinked her eyes and adjusted to the light before looking at her surroundings.

This place should be used for meeting guests. There are two single leather sofas facing each other on the dark plush blanket in the middle of the wooden floor, and there are a few books on the coffee table.A corner of the blinds is placed with a desk, and two rows of tall solid wood shelves are filled with a wide variety of books.She was lying on the single bed, and the light was projected from the wall above, making the walls and furniture reflect warm colors.

The layout of the room is so clever that she can unknowingly relax and feel like she is in her own home.

"Click."

The door was unscrewed, revealing a gentle and handsome face.

...is Dr. Hannibal.

Even at home, he was wearing a decent shirt and suit pants. He was tall and straight, quiet and thin, and his beautiful brown eyes shone with charming halos under the light.

"You woke up."

Hannibal's tone was calm and unhurried, as if he was having a gentle conversation with a friend who had just woken up: "How do you feel?"

"I feel better."

So it was him who saw him before he passed out?

Sleeping for a long time drove away the sleepiness in a part of the body, Xue Shurong rubbed his eyes, turned over and sat up.

"You're a little hypoglycemic." Hannibal passed her to turn up the light, and Xue Shurong could almost see his smooth muscles through the light fabric of the shirt in the clear light.

"Hypoglycemia?" she repeated uncertainly.

"Pay attention to rest and exercise in the future, it is best to give up dieting properly, Miss Misha."

I never expected that the body fatigue value was too high, and it was detected as hypoglycemia.Xue Shurong was afraid, but thanked embarrassedly: "Thank you, I am very sorry to cause you trouble again."

"It's an honor to take care of such a beautiful lady." Hannibal looked at her, slowly raising the corners of his lips.

Xue Shurong stepped on the floor. To avoid suspicion, Hannibal only took off her coat, and the mud on the clothes stuck to the bed sheet.She looked around, and said in a low voice with a little embarrassment: "I'm really sorry for making your room so dirty, please don't worry, I will clean it and send it back."

"You don't need to care about these, let me handle them."

She immediately stood up in embarrassment: "No, then I..."

Only halfway through the words, the sight in front of him suddenly spun, and the whole room was spinning non-stop, making Xue Shurong's eyes dizzy.

She staggered, and a pair of strong hands grabbed her arms tightly.

In the dizzy world, Hannibal could not be seen clearly, his gentle and elegant voice sounded in his ears: "You need to rest and eat, please don't get too excited."

"it is good……"

As a psychiatrist, Hannibal should be used to using imperative sentences. As soon as his words came out, there was an undeniable sense of command. Xue Shurong couldn't help but sit down obediently, and it took a while to recover.

When she woke up, she found that the round glass tea table in the middle of the sofa where she was sitting opposite had exquisite food on display.

"This is?"

"Rebate from the last hospitality."

Hannibal helped her up, before Xue Shurong refused, her dizzy head made her shut up immediately.

At this time, to be reluctant is to show off.

"You need a high-calorie diet to replenish your strength."

Her body sank into the soft sofa, and a deep drowsiness swept over her, almost uncontrollably wanting to fall asleep.

Xue Shurong pulled himself together and began to eat lazily.

She took a sip of the delicious soup, and the satisfaction of her taste buds gradually cleared her mind up.In order to maintain her demeanor as much as possible, she picked up the posture of studying etiquette on weekdays, and ate very fast, but she did not look embarrassed.

This should be Xue Shurong's most delicious meal since he came to this world.

She thought that Meidi, who only had endless hamburgers and fries and unpalatable Chinese food, had such amazing cooking skills.No wonder Jarvis thought that Hannibal could teach cooking classes. With Xue Shurong's current level, there was still an irreparable gap.

Even so, when she swept away all the food and her stomach was so full that it was about to burst, her head was still dizzy.

really weird……

Xue Shurong shook his head, but felt even more uncomfortable.

"Mr. Hannibal, what's the matter with me?" she asked confusedly.

"You don't get enough sleep."

"...Is that so? Then I'll go back and rest first. Thank you for your hospitality."

Xue Shurong supported the sofa and stood up. Just as she took a step, her legs gave way and she knelt down on the ground.For a while, there was only a clear and crisp sound, and the white porcelain plate on the overturned coffee table fell down and shattered.

"Sorry... I... I didn't control my body..."

Hannibal helped her to lie on the original bed, his brown eyes carefully looked at Xue Shurong's somewhat confused pale cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up.His slender fingers picked up Xue Shurong's messy hair and stroked it to his ears, his soft voice was like a hypnotic song: "Sleep, you will recover when you wake up."

sleep...

sleep……

Xue Shurong was still a little confused when he woke up.She rubbed her temples and patted her cheeks, but to no avail.

She got out of bed and stood by the bed, only to realize that it was pitch black.

Xue Shurong didn't know whether he only slept for a few hours or it was night again.

She turned around and suddenly found an open notebook full of records on the table.The handwriting on the notebook is sharp but elegant, and one can tell without guessing that it must have been done by Hannibal.

Out of politeness, Xue Shurong didn't continue reading.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Hannibal walked in calmly.

"Did I sleep for another day?" Xue Shurong asked because Hannibal had put on a new shirt.

"Yes, are you feeling better?"

"much better……"

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly stared straight up at Hannibal. Faces with horrifying expressions appeared on the originally clean wall, and her scarlet eyes fixedly stared at Hannibal.

"You! Your top!"

She woke up immediately, her back felt chills, and she pointed at the scary ghosts in horror: "There are ghosts!"

Hannibal was not panicked by Xue Shurong's expression, he raised his head calmly, and in an instant, as if there was a more terrifying aura interference, the ghosts disappeared one after another.

"Miss Misha, just like cold tea, you can't reopen a joke twice."

"..."

Xue Shurong recalled the details of the ghost encounter in the room that time, no wonder he couldn't find it, it turned out to be Hannibal's problem.

Can he purify ghosts?

Regardless of the facts, Hannibal was in no danger at all.At the thought of dealing with a room full of ghosts, Xue Shurong was in a bad mood, and he forced a smile to say goodbye: "It was my head that was confused for a while, please don't be angry about it. Mr. Hannibal, I'm sorry for disturbing you many times, I need to go home."

"It's really worrying to go back like this."

"It's okay, I'm better now, I'll call you if there's any problem."

Hannibal stared at her quietly. After a while, he took a step away and said softly, "I'll see you off."

……

When Xue Shurong returned home, the lights in the house were turned on, and Jarvis' voice sounded: "Welcome back, miss."

"Jarvis, you must have no idea what I've encountered these days... It's really terrible."

She took off her shoes, stretched wearily, and turned on the faucet of the bathtub.

"A bunch of weirdos, my God, I hope they never show up in front of my eyes again."

As a good listener, Jarvis quietly listened to her complaints and did not express his own evaluation.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming, Xue Shurong took off the dirty clothes, folded them and put them aside.She walked to the bathtub with bare feet, hesitated, and tore off the Band-Aid on her arm.

Presumably knocked over the dish while fainting, causing the skin to be cut by the splinters.Hannibal handled it very cleanly, leaving only a few shallow marks.

Xue Shurong lay in the warm water, and his numb nerves gradually regained consciousness.She washed her arm, and suddenly there was a pause.

Is it an illusion?

Why, the line of marks on the right arm looks a bit like tooth marks?

Xue Shurong looked at it, and was embarrassed by his rich imagination.

Who would be insane enough to bite someone!