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Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Federation Idol in the Sunshine


It is a large and clean room, and the surrounding walls and decorations are very light in color, from white to bud yellow, which makes people look very comfortable.

There was a small table by the window, and under it was a whole plush blanket with a girl in a plain white gauze skirt.

The girl sat at the table, quietly looking at a thick book on the table, her short purple hair covering her ears, and her sparkling earlobes playfully poised out of the purple messy hair.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, and there was not a single speck of dust in the light, so quiet, shining on her face, that made the quiet expression more and more eye-catching.

The long eyelashes rested quietly on the girl's eyes, and the white jade cheeks flushed slightly in the sun.

The book was thicker than her hand, and her soft hands were very delicate.

The innocent girl in the afternoon sun seemed to be reading a book, but it was more like she was asleep, and her purple hair was pulled down from her smooth forehead, like a grape leaf, caressing the sleeping woman.

It's a heartwarming picture.

Xu Le's heart was moved.

He looked at the sunlight not far from the bed, looked at the girl in the sun, felt that his eyes were a little dry, and felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and the picture in front of him seemed to be static, but it was so vivid, like the poster that the uncle hung in the pit in the workshop, but the girl who should have appeared on the poster was a little more mature than when she was fourteen years old, and she was still an extremely charming girl, but the eyebrows, the straight nose, and the crystals on the pinna of the ears that were clearly visible in the light all told him: This is Jian Shui'er, this is the real Jian Shui'er, this is the living Jian Shui'er Xu Le wanted to rub his eyes, but found that there was a sharp pain in his right arm, and he almost screamed, but because of the loss of voice in his throat, it turned into a muffled sound in his throat.

With difficulty, he looked away from the window and looked over his body, only to see that he had several pipes inserted into his body that he didn't know what to do, and he was lying on a snow-white bed, with an emergency call button and oxygen channel at hand, which seemed to be a hospital bed.

The memories of before he fell unconscious had all returned to his mind, and he knew that everything in front of him was not a dream, although it was a dream.

He didn't know how he was about to die at the hands of the militant, but he survived and appeared in this hospital room.

Xu Le is a very calm person, the sunlight shining in from the window, he knew that he must have left Linhai Prefecture at this time, that world of wind and snow, there should not be such bright sunshine, but the next moment, he was not sure, in case he was in a coma for half a year, it was already summer in Linhai Prefecture Who saved himself in the desperate situation at that time Xu Le looked at the purple-haired girl by the window in a daze, not understanding how Jian Shui'er came out of the dream, and quietly fell asleep holding a book by her bed.

But the fact that he survived made Xu Le feel extremely relaxed and happy, and for the first time in nearly twenty years of his life, he was so close to death, which made him seem to have some new understanding of life.

At this moment, he thought of the strange black dream he had just been in a coma, but he immediately left that strange dream behind, because there was a dream in front of him.

If the strange dream in the black space is a nightmare, then this moving image in front of you is a sweet dream.

A dream come true.

Xu Le, who woke up from the coma, gradually woke up, and his brain gradually regained control of his body, which also meant that the perception of his body could also accurately enter his brain, a slight numbness was followed by a ubiquitous feeling of tightness and dryness, and then, Xu Le felt unprecedented pain.

His right leg had a sensation, a pain, and he felt like a glassware that had been shattered into pieces, and then put back together, full of cracks, each crack was a pain.

And he didn't know how many wounds had been left on his body, all of them were in pain at the same time.

What's even more terrifying is that the inside of his body, the back of his neck, every bone, and every pair of muscle fibers began to ache, as if he had experienced countless exercises, causing damage that was difficult to repair.

With a muffled snort, Xu Le stared at the snow-white ceiling, his habitually squinted eyes stared at that place, his eyes were much rounder, and a few drops of cold sweat ran down his forehead, down the skin next to his ears, and onto the pillow.

He is very strong, his stamina is very strong, he is a stone from Donglin, but he is still about to bear this pain, he has to find a way to transfer the feeling in the environment around him, just like when an agent cuts flesh and takes bullets, he likes to watch pornographic movies, this is a truth.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a picture in the ward that was enough to completely attract Xu Le's attention, and he turned his neck with great difficulty and looked at the purple-haired girl at the table by the window.

Xu Le's muffled snort on the hospital bed woke up the purple-haired girl in the sunlight by the window, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes, looked a little confused, looked at the thick book in her hand, stretched out her tongue cutely and smiled, then stood up and stretched out in the sun.

She clenched her fists in the sunlight and raised her arms up, stretching her body to the fullest, a gesture that showed off the curves of her body completely.

Xu Le, who was on the hospital bed, watched the sunlight shine through the transparent glass window, through the pure and dust-free air, and sprinkled on the body of the girl in white shirt, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, forgetting the pain everywhere in his body.

The sunlight shone down, penetrating the white skirt on the girl's body, the material of the white dress was very light, and under such direct sunlight, it did not play too much of a hiding role.

The white fabric was almost transparent in the sunlight, and it gently and softly covered the young girl's body.

Especially from the angle of the backlit hospital bed, you can clearly see the body like a white magnolia.

In the quiet light curtain, the girl's soft chest curve is wrapped in a white bandeau package, and the waist and lower abdomen are glowing with white light, which is very beautiful.

Xu Le looked at this scene in amazement, and subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.

Uncle Feng Yu once told Xu Le that if he met a girl when he was a teenager, she was obviously very beautiful, but you didn't want to peep at her body at all, let alone fantasize about those related things in your mind, it would prove that you liked her, and it was the real kind of like.

Xu Le's teenage years have come to an end and he has entered his youth, but in the long twenty years, he has only had this kind of emotion towards two people, one is Zhang Xiaomeng, and the other is the purple-haired little girl in front of him.

For him, Jian Shui'er is an unattainable dream, he shouts loudly to marry her, but his heart is extremely inferior, but it is also the memory that accompanies him every night, in Xu Le's heart, Jian Shui'er is a complex of many emotions, and at some moments, he even thinks very self-deprecatingly that he actually regards this idol of the Federation as his sister, because he has a very innate sense of affection for her, just like seeing Xianyi So he wanted to close his eyes, and he always felt that his eyes peeking at the scenery under the white dress were a blasphemy against her.

However, Xu Le had already seen those spring lights, at this time, he couldn't treat the other party as a cordial relative, he only knew that he had seen the beauty that countless federal men wanted to see but absolutely couldn't see At this moment, he was extremely weak, and he felt the strongest stimulation, even more lethal than all the various, full-body, and incomparably charming women in that strange black dream Wearing a white dress and messy purple hair, the federal idol squinted slightly in the sunlight of the ward, enjoying the sunshine on his face, his lips opened slightly, and he sighed with satisfaction, adding to the beauty of the delicate and bright.

There was a soft sound in the ward, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, she turned her head to look at her white dress, and said distressedly: "Poor dress that has accompanied me for four years, why did it break with a wave of her hand?"

"Am I really getting fat," she asked, her brow furrowed, and she asked herself pitifully.

"No, you're grown up."

Xu Le stared at the young body under the white dress, and never imagined that the little lover in his dream would say such a nonsensical sentence.

After he explained a sentence for the other party in his heart, he could no longer bear the mental stimulation and double torture, his eyes were black, his head was biased, and he simply fainted neatly.

As if noticing the slight movement on the hospital bed, Jian Shui'er was slightly stunned and walked towards the bed.

She looked at the young man who was still in a coma on the bed in a daze, looked at the ordinary face of the young man, and naturally remembered the thrilling scene after the concert, and thought of how she and Sister Tong saved this guy from a pool of blood.

Looking at the cold sweat on the young injured man's face, Jian Shui'er tilted her head, took out a towel from the side of the pillow, wiped it for him indiscriminately, then threw the towel aside, and began to stare at Xu Le's face in a daze.

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It was at this moment that the door to the ward was pushed open.

Jian Shui'er didn't have to look back, and she knew that the person who dared to break into the ward without her consent must be Sister Tong.

A lady in her thirties walked into the ward, she looked at the scene beside the bed, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes were full of disapproval, she looked at Jian Shui'er and said: "Miss, even if it is to avoid reporters and prepare for the spring entrance examination, I don't think you have to run to the hospital every day to stay, not to mention, in my opinion, your time is not spent on reviewing your homework." ” Jian Shui'er replied with a smile: "There should be no problem with homework."

The TV station chief and reporters are equally annoying, choosing and choosing, as if only this hospital is the most hidden. ” She turned her head and quietly looked at Xu Le's face on the hospital bed, and felt a little strange in her heart, why she felt very familiar when she saw this person, the other party had been in a coma, why she could always give herself a quiet and cordial feeling as if she had seen it a long time ago.

Jian Shui'er's gaze slid over Xu Lelu's arm outside the quilt, and swept over the metal bracelet, not paying too much attention to it.

To be continued: