After a farce, they were finally able to go back to their rooms to rest.

Wen Ran was especially tired. She had a deep feeling that she was like the principal of a kindergarten. Those children made her physically and mentally exhausted, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as she got into bed.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Wen Ran had a nightmare. In the dream, she was tightly entangled by a black snake. She didn't know how she encountered the snake, but it didn't matter, because usually dreams were illogical.

The important thing is that she was entangled by the snake more and more tightly, and when she couldn't breathe, she finally woke up.

Wen Ran opened her eyes, panting, and met a pair of deep eyes. In the dim light, she looked like a big dog peeking at its master. When the master was defenseless, he became a dog. The wild wolf, bursting wild, is ready to bite her at any time.

Wen Ran was stunned for a long time.

Until the boy lying beside the bed sniffed pitifully.

She came back to her senses, hugged the quilt and sat up from the bed in shock, shrank into the corner of the bed, and said in horror, "Shen Wu! What are you doing!"

At this moment, the moonlight poured in through the gap in the window, and there was a little more light in the room.

But seeing the young man sitting on the ground with his chin on the bed, his white clothes had become dirty.

Wen Ran's nose moved, the smell of blood.

His body and face were stained with blood. The red blood had dried up and was close to black. In this situation, his existence became especially weird.

But the voice he made was aggrieved, "Ran Ran..."

Wen Ran wasn't sure if his madness had gone a step further. Although they could be called boyfriend and girlfriend now, she wasn't so affectionate for him that she could voluntarily send him up to be chopped a few times by him.

She was a little flustered, "You killed someone?"

He shook his head.

"Then you killed the monster?"

He shook his head again.

Wen Ran frowned, "Then how did the blood on your body come from?"

He raised his head and whispered, "My blood."

"Are you injured?" Wen Ran hurriedly got out of the quilt. She grabbed one of his arms in a panic and opened the sleeve. There was indeed blood on it, but no scars. She grabbed him again. The other arm is the same.

Wen Ran glanced at his intact skin and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You're lying to me again."

"I didn't lie to you." Shen Wu blinked his watery eyes, "When I was sitting here watching Ran Ran sleep, the wound had already healed."

Hearing this, Wen Ran's eyes paused.

If what he said was true, with so much bleeding, it would be nice that his bleeding wounds could be easily removed, which only meant that he had some kind of special physique.

Wen Ran asked, "Have you ever told anyone that your body will heal soon after bleeding?"

He shook his head, "I just told Ran Ran."

"Remember, you can't tell anyone about this in the future."

He nodded and replied obediently, "I remember."

Being disturbed by him like this, she immediately lost the desire to sleep. Wen Ran helplessly watched him for a long time, but she got out of bed resignedly, took his hand and sat on the chair.

The candlelight in the room lit up, and his clothes, which could be called bloody clothes, were even more shocking in the light.

Wen Ran felt that she was used to his appearance. She took the handkerchief wet with water and gently wiped the blood on his face.

Shen Wu's eyes followed her face, and he looked too obedient now, as if he was afraid of being driven out by her.

Wen Ran glanced at him and asked, "It's a shame that you always boasted in front of me that you were the strongest, so why are you injured and bleeding now?"

"I hurt myself."

Wen Ran wiped his face for a while, "Why did you hurt yourself?"

He looked at her carefully, "Someone taught me that if the pain is unbearable, I can divert my attention."

"Where are you hurting?"

"Here." He grabbed her hand and placed it in his heart, "Ran Ran, it hurts here for a long time."

Wen Ran was startled again, "Do you still have a heart attack?"

This word is a bit new, but combined with the literal meaning, it is not difficult to understand.

He shook his head and nodded again.

"Are you sick or not?"

He was slightly at a loss, "I don't know, but when I think that Ran Ran likes others and doesn't like me, it will be very uncomfortable here."

Wen Ran's expression froze.

He said distressedly: "I ate a lot of things, and it's still uncomfortable here."

So he used that kind of method like masochism.

What wicked person taught him this so-called diversion method!

Wen Ran stood up suddenly, her whole body like a dynamite barrel that had been blown up.

Shen Wu was so frightened that she shook her body.

Looking at his overwhelmed face, suddenly, the anger in her heart slowly turned into an inexplicable sense of worry.

Wen Ran sat back again, and while washing the handkerchief with the water in the basin, she hated that iron was not steel and said, "Don't hurt yourself again in the future."

"It's okay, Ran Ran, I'll get better soon."

Wen Ran put a handkerchief on his face, "Even if you feel better, don't injure yourself. You're not a piece of wood, wouldn't it hurt?"

As if to teach him a lesson, she lashed out and ravaged his face, but he couldn't avoid it.

Instead, he grabbed her hand happily, and through the veil, his muffled voice came with joy, "Ran Ran, you really love me!"

Wen Ran's anger was about to come out again. Is this what he cares about now?

He smiled happily, "Someone has taught me that the person who cares about whether I hurt or not must be the one who loves me."

The handkerchief on his face slid down, revealing his restored face, with flawless skin, bright eyes, and a smile hidden in his brows.

As if he had found a unique treasure in the world, he grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently on his face, and said in a satisfied tone: "Ran Ran, I will treat you well in the future, don't moveDo not love, you have always liked me, okay?"

Wen Ran wanted to argue with him as usual about whether you are childish or not, but seeing his childish eyes that day, she couldn't say that sentence no matter what.

She has to admit that many times, his childishness can make people angry, but it is also because of this, after getting in touch with too many childish sides of him, she can suddenly feel how great the childish cherishment from him is.infecting power.

Wen Ran finally said one word: "Okay."

In an instant, his eyes seemed to be dotted with stars all over the sky, which was too beautiful.