Dongxue was wearing an overly spacious hospital gown, and even her head was almost put in her hospital gown. She lowered her head, stood next to the bookshelf, and looked at a book seriously.

When she noticed his movements, she turned her head and showed her dark eyes.

Winter snow.

Winter snow during the day.

Su Mingan recognized the other party in an instant.

However, it is very different from the winter snow at night. This winter snow during the day is dressed too wide and can almost wrap her entire hospital clothes.

Her skin also looked a little dark and rough, and even her hair seemed less than at night. Her eyes were very dull, and she didn't look so beautiful and charming.

Su Mingan instantly switched to strategy mode.

But unexpectedly, Dongxue spoke on his own initiative, her voice was a little low and her tone seemed very familiar.

"You're here," she said, turning the book in her hand to him: "Look at the swan dance I just saw."

Su Mingan looked over and saw a picture of an actress dancing in the book. Her toes were on tiptoe and her figure was graceful. The temperament of a professional dancer was almost overwhelmed, like a snow-white swan.

"I hope... after the correction is over and I can learn this kind of dance." Dongxue looked at the pictures in the book and her eyes showed envy: "...I also hope to have my own skirt, preferably a red dance skirt, bright red, and a backless one. They all said that this kind of clothes are not suitable for me. I can't wear them, so I should wear long gowns and trousers... but I don't think so."

"There are more than three days left." Su Mingan said.

"Well, there are more than three days left... I will definitely become an [outstanding student]." Dongxue said: "You will see that day too, right?"

Su Mingan thought.

He has discovered that Dong Xue knows the original body and the identity he plays.

"Speaking of this, is your birthday coming soon?" Su Mingan said suddenly.

He wanted to test out his original name and not alarm Dongxue.

He saw that Dongxue's eyes changed instantly.

Something crystal flashed in her eyes, and then a teardrop actually fell out like this.

...Su Mingan never expected that his tentative words could make people cry.

"You remember." Dongxue murmured, tears falling from her cheeks and dripping on the ground: "...you actually remember my birthday."

"I want to write a birthday card for you, so I will write blessings on the card and then write our names..." Before Su Ming'an finished speaking, he heard Dongxue shouting excitedly.

"Yes, yes, I want to write our name, Dongxue... Dongxue..." She raised her eyelids, her eyes drifted, as if she had stinged on his face:

"And you, Yang Xia."

Su Ming'an: "..."

Hearing Dongxue's call, Su Mingan didn't recover for a while.

——Yang Xia is actually me?

No, Yang Xia is "her", a virtual woman, and his body is a real male.

He realized a possibility.

...Dongxue may have recognized the wrong person.

It is said that under such high pressure, it is not uncommon for people to have hallucinations. If Dongxue puts too much ideals for her virtual girlfriend, it is possible to identify him as Yang Xia in a fantasy environment.

After all, it is not uncommon for people to be crazy here.

"There are more than three days left." Dongxue closed the book, her eyes full of beauty: "Although everyone said I was naive, said I had problems, and said I was immature, but I was absolutely right... Yangxia, only you understand me, only you care about me, every time you pulled me back from the cliff, I was the only you..."

"Yes." Su Mingan said: "You are right, Dongxue."

He was just agreeing and was preparing to take other words.

But unexpectedly, when he said this, he felt an extremely strong dizziness.

Like the scene in front of him, it turned into glass and shattered in an instant, as if the colors around him were suddenly smeared and melted away, a sudden feeling of disgust rose from the bottom of his heart, almost swallowing him up.

...What's going on?

He covered his chest, and the glowing orange bars in the upper left corner kept sliding down.

What wrong answer did he trigger?

He knew that when faced with the most critical NPC in this copy, if there were any verbal errors and omissions, they would face terrible consequences.

He raised his eyes and looked at Dongxue standing in front of him.

Her face was full of confusion, as if she didn't expect him to have such an answer.

"Yangxia." Dongxue said.

The hospital gown almost wrapped her entire body, revealing only half of her head. When she opened her lips, the collar was blown slightly.

She looked at him, and the blue and white stripes on her body seemed to be looking at him. Her fingers, as thin as reeds, and the exposed ankles seemed to be looking at him, gradually locking him completely.

"...How could you understand me?" Her eyes became more and more confused: "As my creature, I am just my wish, and I have always been alone and talk to you.

Your response has always been very cold. How could you say such words to me...

You will only let me grow up and mature, and don’t rely too much on you.”

The library scene tilted in front of him.

The whirlpool filled his entire vision. He looked at Dongxue, who was gradually blurring, saw her slightly red eyes, and saw the tears in her eyes.

...

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

In the upper left corner, the san strip in the field of view has turned red, with a blood-like red, exuding a dangerous feeling.

45 o'clock.

...He never thought that a wrong answer would directly pull his san value to this level.

He sat up and realized that he had returned to the bed and the bed in his room at some point.

The wall clock ticked on the wall, and there was a figure sitting beside him.

“…Brother.”

Mo Yan had a sword on his knees. He seemed to be very precious to the sword, and he would not let go even if it was scratched.

"It's time."

"It's eight o'clock in the evening. Brother, why have you fainted again... It's been two consecutive days, and I'm finding you in bed every day."

"You sent me back?"

"It's not me, it's No. 29. The one named Dongxue sent you back from the library. You were in a coma at that time. She dragged you all the way. The other players were stunned. Someone took the opportunity to attack the elder brother and wanted to kill the elder brother... But the white monster appeared yesterday and saved the elder brother, and then I followed him all the way..."

Su Mingan sighed.

He didn't need to look at it and knew that after this, there will definitely be emoticons of [the first player was dragged limited edition.jpg], which will appear in every corner of the World Forum.

He pressed his temple and pressed down the disgusting disgusting feeling in front of his vision:

"Which number is the one who wants to kill me?"

"No. 19...and No. 22."

Su Mingan nodded and remembered.

"However, they were all killed by that white monster." Mo Yan looked indignant and seemed very angry: "Brother, I think this group of people is really unreasonable! I all find it funny... There are really players who will attack you, and in the end it is an NPC that protects the big brother..."

"Has it been killed?" Su Ming closed his eyes: "What a pity."

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized the meaning of the elder brother's words.

"...I'll go and find a few more." He heard his elder brother say.

"Look for a few more...what?"

"Player, restore the san value." Su Mingan said: "It's a bit low... By the way, you stay away from me and don't enter my door again. You... are quite like a friend of mine before, and I don't want you to be like him."

Mo Yan was stunned.

He knew who Su Mingan was talking about. This incident was very famous. It caused a sensation in the entire forum at that time and aroused empathy from countless people.

He himself was one of them at that time.

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Finally, he just scratched his head and smiled: "Haha...how could it be the same? Brother will not attack me..."

He met his elder brother's eyes that were completely wrong.

Just like when a prey saw a hunter, he could feel the dense feeling of cold sweat gradually oozing out from behind.

The body was almost unable to move, as if it was fixed in place.

He felt fear that he could not escape.

"Brother, you, stop laughing, I'm so scared..."

"Did I laugh?" Su Mingan stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his mouth, and found that it was indeed rising. He was stunned: "... Strange, I didn't want to laugh."
To be continued...