"Who is there?!" I stared out the luxurious window alertly. The hospital in this villa was also built like a villa.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window in each ward. At this moment, although the light blue curtains are drawn and the sky is dark, I can clearly feel that there is someone outside the window!

I shouted, but no one responded for a long time, and no one made any move to make any noise.

However, my call summoned the nurse, and a young nurse ran in with a reddish complexion. When she came in, she was holding the door panel and breathing heavily.

It can be seen that she came running wildly.

"What...what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The nurse calmed down her heartbeat and looked up at me.

I smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm sorry, I just called my friend."

When the little nurse heard this, the expression on her face immediately changed, and then she glared at me with dissatisfaction and left.

Facing the little nurse's look that could kill me, I had no choice but to shrug my shoulders helplessly. I obviously didn't shout loudly. This little nurse must have a very good ear.

After such an episode, as soon as the little nurse left, the whole ward returned to silence.

I slowly glanced at the window and couldn't help but think: Could it be that I am being nervous?

But the next second, I rejected this idea.

Because of that direct line of sight, I can still clearly feel that it is still coming from outside the window.

I couldn't sit still and wait for death. Driven by strong curiosity, I got out of the hospital bed, barefooted and without shoes, and walked towards the window.

My eyes have turned into animal pupils, and I can clearly see the white, smoke-like substance floating from the wall next to the window onto the glass.

Why are they said to be substances? Because they can reflect shadows.

Even though it was as dark as ink outside, those substances were like luminous bodies with their own light, and their shadows were clearly reflected on the light blue curtains.

"Have you noticed it yet? It doesn't look very stupid."

Nuonuo's voice sounded.

My heart trembled. It seemed that what I had encountered in my dream before was not all caused by external factors.

At least now I can prove that the woman in the dream, with a cold aura all over her body and a wonderful voice, is real.

"Who are you? Can you come out and talk? What do you want from me? Are you attracted by my handsome face?"

I don’t know why, but I suddenly wanted to be narcissistic, so I said it frivolously.

When the man outside the window heard this, he burst into laughter: "Are you humans as narcissistic as you? I'm afraid you are the only one who would say that in front of me."

Soft, waxy, a woman's voice is something you never tire of hearing, it's like the sound of nature.

"That's right, even if you don't look at my appearance, I am a handsome guy who only comes across once in a hundred years."

Somehow, I wanted to hear more from her, so I started talking nonsense with her.

That woman didn't mind my verbosity, nor did she explain her purpose. She just stayed outside the window quietly and responded to me from time to time.

I talked to her for a long time as if possessed. At some point, my feet became numb.

"It's a pleasure to chat with you today. I haven't chatted with anyone like this in hundreds of years," the woman said.

"Are you leaving?" I asked hurriedly, and couldn't help but move closer to the window.

The woman seemed to have sensed my movement and warned me the next second: "Don't go any further. If you get too close to me, you will get hurt."

What? I was very puzzled when I heard that.

Almost instantly, the shadows reflected on the curtains disappeared. I knew the woman was gone.

I took two quick steps forward and opened the curtains. I tried to see the back of the woman who had left, but under the dim light of the street lights outside the window, there was nothing at all.

Just when I was about to take my hand back, a biting coldness came from my fingertips holding the window.

It felt like a thin needle had pricked my hand, and I immediately took my hand back.

Looking towards the place where I just grabbed it, I saw a large piece of frost fading away from the curtain at a slow speed.

I raised my lips and smiled: "It's really interesting. I didn't expect such people to exist in the world."

I closed the curtains, walked back to the hospital bed, sat down on the bed, and rubbed my numb feet.

What shocked me was that my feet also became cold and even turned a little purple, but I didn't feel it at all.

I'm afraid this is the danger that the woman mentioned. If you get close to her, you will lose part of your senses. If she hadn't left just now and continued talking to me for hours, my feet might be disabled.

Already.

After I regained some feeling in my feet, I sat back on the bed. Without the feeling of being stared at, I could comfortably watch TV.

boom--

After watching for a while, the door to the ward was opened. Ye Wudao, **Qiang, and Xu Kai walked in.

Ye Wudao was also carrying a plastic bag in his hand. Inside the plastic bag were two fast food boxes. Obviously, they had brought me dinner.

"Hey, Brother Yang's recovery ability is very good. He just woke up in the afternoon and now he is jumping around." Ye Wudao handed me the lunch box and joked.

I glanced at him and didn't want to argue with him anymore for the sake of him bringing me dinner.

"How do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?" ** Qiang sat on a chair nearby, took the apple on the table and ate it.

I waved my hand and secretly moved my toes twice, and found that my feeling had completely recovered.

He simply jumped out of bed, put the lunch box on the table, moved a stool, looked at the black pepper beef fillet rice bowl in the lunch box, and started to eat it happily.

I replied while eating: "I'm not seriously ill, I just have a fever. Don't make a fuss, okay?"

Ye Wudao nodded at the side and said: "Yes, yes, my Xiaoyang is a boy, not a girl. Why are you all so worried?"

"Fuck, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing what he said, I almost spat out a mouthful of rice.

Ye Wudao laughed: "I have been poisoned by Farewell My Concubine in the past two days, don't care, don't care."

I snorted and continued eating.

** Qiang was sitting on a chair with Xu Kai, who had been silent, adjusting the program on the TV.

In this remote place, there are no shops, and the Internet is not good. Even if there is an Internet cafe in the villa, teachers Wang Ling and Gu Chen have clearly stipulated that students cannot go to the Internet cafe.

Therefore, watching TV became a major pastime during this trip to the villa.
Chapter completed!