When I woke up again, it was already the second day. As soon as I woke up the next day, Wuqi quietly looked at the ceiling and recalled what happened yesterday.

Yesterday, I heard the sound of nature, saw a middle-aged uncle, and a little boy, and finally I could see one... one...[]

As soon as he thought about this, a black, fat and ugly girl suddenly appeared in Wuqi's mind. The more Wuqi thought about it, the more incredible it became, and the more he thought about it, the more disgusting it became. Although for a long time, he had been warning himself that it was your savior and you could not treat the other person like this.

But the girl was so ugly that it was too unfavorable for people to have a good impression. Wuqi almost thought of the girl's thick waist, which was like a bucket, and she couldn't help but get goose bumps, as well as the girl's black skin that looked like a coke, and her face that was ugly than the old sow in the pigpen...

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, so as not to fall into a coma again just now, but if he didn't want to leave, he inexplicably thought of a sentence in his heart, a sentence he once was a teenager and was not strong enough, and when he was traveling in the ordinary world, he heard: "It's fine if you look ugly, but if you come out to scare people, it's your wrong thing."

Obviously, this is not a good thing. Every sentence is hidden, every word is bloody. As long as it is a person, no one wants others to give him such an evaluation, let alone the woman who values ​​appearance the most. But for some reason, Wuqi really wants to say this to the girl at this moment. Moreover, he also feels that saying this sentence is not only not a satirizing the other party, but also a good advice.

With this in mind, Wuqi immediately made up his mind.

Yes. Just do it like this. As long as I can speak, I will tell her this sentence as soon as possible. In this way, she will not go out to scare others. Well, in this way, I have done a good thing so that she will not be ridiculed or humiliated by others in the future.

Until the idea in his heart was confirmed, Wuqi let out a long breath, his face gradually returned to normal, and his inner discomfort was even more emptied.

The next moment, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Wuqi's face.

However, at this moment, the black, fat and ugly girl came again. The other party slowly walked in from outside the door. As soon as he saw him, he immediately grinned and walked forward happily.

Ah!!! Don’t come here... Don’t come here... Don’t come here!!!

Wuqi looked at it, and his heart beat faster and his face turned pale.

Although I had made a decision in my heart just now and had already been mentally prepared to accept the fact that my savior was this girl, and to allow myself to talk to the girl normally, the girl opposite was so ugly. Wuqi felt nauseous at a glance, and wanted to vomit at a glance, but how could I bear the fact that the girl was getting closer and closer to me and got closer to me.

The next moment, as expected, Wuqi's eyes went dark again and fainted.

Seeing this, Xiaodie's face suddenly disappeared. After quickly approaching Wuqi's bed, she asked nervously: "What's wrong with you?"

However, without any reaction, Wuqi was like a dead person, lying quietly on the bed without moving, his body was cold and his breathing was extremely weak.

Xiaodie thought that Wuqi fell into a coma because the severe pain caused by the old injury was too strong and could not bear it. So she didn't care, but just gently pressed Wuqi's chest with her swollen hands and put it for a while.

Then, he placed his index finger under Wuqi's nose and confirmed that Wuqi's heartbeat was normal, his breathing was not rapid, and he was very stable, and his body was not seriously injured. Then he slowly got up, carefully covered the quilt for Wuqi, and left the room.

However, Xiaodie did not walk away completely, but was back after just a few minutes. When she came back again, she had a cute pink towel and a clean basin of hot water in her hand.

At this moment, Wuqi's body suddenly shook, and then his head and upper body immediately trembled violently without warning. At the same time, Wuqi's face was also trembling, his facial features were twisting instantly, and his whole body seemed to suddenly turn into a demon, looking indescribable, but Xiaodie did not look afraid at all, but instead looked at Wuqi as if she was used to it.

Then, his eyes gradually became gentle, he shook his head unbearably, and sighed: "Oh... I'm having a nightmare again. I really don't know when you will recover."

Then, as he finished speaking, Xiaodie put the towel in hot water and soaked it. She carefully felt the temperature of the towel with her own hands. After confirming that the towel was wet and not hot, she bent down and carefully wiped the cold sweat that had been oozing out of nightmares for Wuqi.

After wiping his face, Wuqi's face finally returned to normal. Seeing that Wuqi's facial features were no longer distorted, the expression on his face was no longer terrifying, and finally returned to calm. Xiaodie's face finally showed a hint of relief.

However, she did not stop the work, but gently lifted Wuqi, leaned Wuqi's mind against the head of the bed, and slowly took off Wuqi's clothes, and wiped his body patiently for Wuqi.

During this period, Xiaodie was very careful in her movements. She tried not to touch the shocking wounds on Wuqi's body. She tried to avoid them as much as possible. If they could not be avoided, she started to take a lighter action. She just used a towel to gently brush away some dry blood and sweat from the wound, and then she stopped.

After a long time, the work was completed. I confirmed that there was no sweat on Wuqi's body that was obviously sour and smelly. Wuqi's body was as smooth and clean as just taking a shower. Xiaodie nodded with satisfaction and smiled and changed into a clean clothes for Wuqi. Then, she turned around and walked happily towards the door.

But before Xiaodie took a few steps, she heard a familiar vibration sound coming from behind her. Xiaodie subconsciously looked back and immediately found that Wuqi's body, which had just calmed down, was trembling violently again. Wuqi's eyelids were clearly closed, but the eyeballs under the eyelids were rotating rapidly. At the same time, Wuqi's forehead oozed cold sweat the size of soybeans.

As soon as he saw Wuqi's appearance, Xiaodie immediately realized that Wuqi had a nightmare again, so he hurriedly left the room without saying a word. When he came back again, Xiaodie brought Wuqi towels and hot water.

The towel is still the same, but it is not as strong as the sweat and sour taste when Xiaodie took it out, but it emits a faint fragrance. It is obvious that Xiaodie had washed the towel once just now. The amount of hot water was still the same as before, but it has been replaced with a pot. It is not the one that Wuqi used, but a new pot.

A few minutes later, Xiaodie wiped Wuqi's body again, changed her clothes for Wuqi, covered her quilt again, and then she gently left the room. But after she left the house, she did not leave here, but washed the clothes that Wuqi had changed, hanged them, took a small stool, and sat quietly outside the room.

This is not for anything else, but for the purpose of being able to help the other party as soon as Wuqi needs help and needs herself. Of course, Xiaodie has another reason that cannot be said about doing this. She is inferior and she knows very well that she looks ugly. If she scares the other party, that would be bad.

So, for her, as long as she could look at Wuqi from a distance and watch this strange guest slowly recover from the pain, she would be satisfied.

As for talking to Wuqi and heart-to-heart talk, she only dared to have no one at home, Wuqi had nightmares, and only dared to do it when she was sleeping well. Even if she did, she was quietly speaking, as if the sound of mosquitoes, and she whispered beside Wuqi.

As for chatting with Wuqi face to face, looking at each other face to face, talking about everything like the children from other neighbors in the village, playing, and joking happily, Xiaodie didn't even dare to think about it.

One day later, the next day, Wuqi woke up from a coma again. As soon as he woke up, he recalled the previous day again. This time, just like the previous day, Wuqi almost thought of his coma again, and couldn't help but blame himself.

How can I do this? Even if she is ugly, I shouldn't be so obvious. Otherwise, what if she is sad?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi immediately made up his mind and decided to try to get along with this strange-looking girl to see how strong his patience is and whether his willpower can accept this black, fat and old girl under the test of reality.

At noon, Xiaodie walked in. This time, Xiaodie held a small bowl with several notches in her hand, and the bowl was filled with fragrant millet porridge. The white rice was crystal clear and full, and each of them exuded a breathtaking charm. Although porridge is not a top-notch delicacy, it is the biggest temptation for Wuqi, who has not eaten a grain of rice for several days.

Wow!!! It smells so good!

As soon as Wuqi saw the fragrant porridge in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but smack his lips. But just as he wanted to eat and wiped out all the delicious food in front of him in one breath, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Xiaodie's swollen face and immediately lost his appetite. After a while of nausea, his eyes turned black again and fainted for the third time.

The next moment, Wuqi's body immediately began to tremble again, and he had nightmares inertia.

Xiaodie didn't know why Wuqi was unconscious, and thought that the other party's injury had occurred again, so she hurriedly bent down and helped Wuqi up.

After a while, when she confirmed that Wuqi had no problem, she just fell into a coma again and had a nightmare, she felt relieved and carefully helped Wuqi to the head of the bed. Then, she put down the rice porridge, brought new clothes and hot water for Wuqi to change his clothes.

After doing the same thing every day, Xiaodie stayed by Wuqi and looked at him quietly, until she stayed for an entire hour and confirmed that Wuqi's nightmare had ended and there was no more trouble today. Only then did she completely relieved her heart, picked up the spoon, and carefully fed Wuqi porridge.

Xiaodie was afraid that Wuqi would be hot every bite, so she put it in her mouth and blew it before she would carefully put it into Wuqi's mouth with a spoon.

During this period, Wuqi was unconscious and often could only enter half of it in one mouthful, and half would flow down from the corner of his mouth, making him look very disgusting, but Xiaodie didn't care at all. Every time he saw porridge flowing out of Wuqi's mouth, he would patiently pick up the towel and carefully wipe the other person.

This process lasted not long, but it was very hard. When Xiaodie finished feeding the rice porridge, her arms were sore that they couldn't lift them up, and she didn't even give up her waist and twisted her heart.

However, she didn't care. She just asked Wuqi to lie down as usual, covered him with a quilt with concern, and then stayed by Wuqi for an hour, confirming that the other party would really not have nightmares and any other abnormal movements, so she walked out the door with confidence.

When she reached the door, Xiaodie's steps suddenly stopped. She couldn't help but look back at Wuqi. After a satisfied look appeared on her face, she smiled with concern and said softly: "You must be well." Then, she gently closed the door and washed the clothes she had just changed for Wuqi.

In the first three months, Xiaodie took care of Wuqi like this every day. Although Wuqi only had three days to wake up and fell into a coma several times after waking up, for Xiaodie, these three days of life made her particularly happy and satisfied. Nothing else, it was just because Wuqi never said a hurtful word to her from beginning to end.
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