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Holding back her head that was about to burst, Lin Xi shivered and pushed away General Orson's support, "I see, I'll listen to you, General. I'm sorry that I'm not feeling well right now, and I want to go back to my room to rest."

General Orson stood where he was, watching him stand up and stumble away from the room, he felt a little helpless.The pain on Lin Xi's face was so obvious, he never thought that the other party would be so stubborn to apply for the military medical school.

Here Lin Xi emptied his mind into Xinghai after returning to the room. Xinghai has a systematic barrier to minimize the suppression from the 'world'.But even so, after struggling all afternoon, Lin Xi became sluggish.

Lin Xi, who was planning to go to the kitchen to find some calming tea, opened the door and saw the housekeeper waiting at the door with a worried face. She was a little surprised, "Is there something wrong?"

"The general has rushed to the military headquarters. Let me see you before I leave." The housekeeper didn't know about the dispute, but seeing Lin Xi's face at this time, he couldn't help but look worried, "I need to find you Is the doctor coming to see?"

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Lin Xi said that it was a lie to say that he was not moved...but now he has to make a compromise under the pressure of the world, even if he is moved, he can't erase the irritability that is emerging in his heart at this moment.

He shook his head, "I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after drinking a cup of calming tea and sleeping."

The housekeeper bowed slightly and said, "I'll go make a bath for you, you can go back to your room to rest first."

Lin Xi thought for a while with a dull mind, "That's fine."

After returning to the room, Lin Xi lay in a daze on the big soft bed.The influence of mental power still remains in his consciousness, causing him to be in a state of chaos, and he is not even sure when he will recover.

Feeling sleepy but unable to fall asleep, he casually took the book from the bedside table.The content that looks easy on weekdays actually feels laborious to read now, and those ordinary words can't understand what they mean after they are connected into a sentence.

Throwing the book aside irritably, Lin Xi carefully thought about the next countermeasures.

During the few days when General Orson returned to the military headquarters to deal with matters, he contacted the butler every day to ask about Lin Xi's condition.I heard that he seems to be fine, but his appetite is relatively small, and his complexion is not very good.

A doctor was invited to check Lin Xi's body, but no problem was found, only that his mental state was not very stable.

General Orson never had any thought of looking down on her because she was a female, but he just didn't want him to stay in a large group of hungry males.But he couldn't say such a reason, so the two fell into an unclear cold war.

After dealing with the affairs of the military department, General Orson returned to the mansion, and the butler indicated that Lin Xi was in the kitchen now.When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Lin Xi holding the ingredients on the chopping board unnaturally with one hand, and carefully cutting the knife with the other hand.

Lin Xi's bruised hand is actually not suitable for such laborious and delicate work now.But the butler glanced at General Orson and shook his head helplessly. He tried to persuade him but the other party didn't listen.

General Orson looked at it for a while, and finally left the kitchen silently without notifying him.

During dinner, there was still the customary silence at the table.

Lin Xi picked up the rice in small mouthfuls, looking a little listless.In the past two days, he has been tossed by the "world" to the point of losing his soul. His spiritual world is recovering bit by bit, but he is still helpless for some difficult thinking. In desperation, he can only make dinner despite his hand injury. .

After all, this really doesn't require brains, so if you don't have the convenience of your hands, slow down, and you will always make a table of meals that you can eat.

After eating in such a relatively silent manner for 10 minutes, General Orson put down his bowl and chopsticks and said seriously, "I agree with you to apply for the Imperial Military Academy."

Then he saw the young man opposite him who had been eating with his head down froze for a moment, and a trace of surprise appeared in his astonished eyes.Like the dawn in the doomsday, faint but bright.

General Orson suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

Although Lin Xi didn't understand the general's objection at the beginning and the reasons for agreeing now, he was relieved that the result was good.He can no longer bear the consequences of deviating from the world's settings again, so he should settle down for the time being to restore his spirit.

From the second day after General Orson let go, Lin Xi's time schedule became more and more tight.Originally, I still occasionally went out to relax or study dishes, but now I am devoting myself to preparing for the exam.

Except for sleeping and eating, he spends the rest of his time in the inner room of the study.Because Hemerson syndrome involves too many fields, and his current thinking ability has been greatly reduced, he needs to spend more time and energy on research.

It was almost a waste of sleep and food.

General Orson also became busy because of the affairs of the military department. For a while, the two of them hadn't spoken for more than a month.

After completing a phased mission, it was already late at night when General Orson returned to the mansion at night.

The butler was hesitant to speak when he took his military jacket.

General Orson tugged on his tie, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

The housekeeper said with a worried expression, "Lin Xi doesn't take her body seriously recently, would you like to persuade me?"

Glancing at the time, General Orson asked, "Is he still awake?"

"It should still be in the study."

Without any hesitation, General Orson went directly to the second floor.Walking into the study room, I saw Lin Xi sleeping under the shelf with a heavy book in his arms. There were several books and loose pages scattered around him. There were labels on the pages and labels on the labels. Densely filled with notes.

Lin Xi has always preferred handwritten notes to taking notes on the terminal.

General Orson carefully closed his book and set it aside.Out of the corner of his eye, when he saw the title of the book and the information on the paper, he paused, then bent down and picked him up as if nothing happened.

Lin Xi, who was extremely tired, moved her eyelids but did not wake up.

General Orson put him on the bed, covered the quilt before turning off the lights and leaving the room.

After walking out of the room, he asked, "Has he been like this recently?"

The housekeeper nodded helplessly, "He always wakes up very early, and always goes to bed very late at night. Sometimes he will fall asleep in the study when he is too tired. If this continues, I worry that his body will not be able to take it anymore."

General Orson pondered for a while, and left without saying anything.

The next morning, Lin Xi found that he was a little dazed when he woke up in his room. He vaguely remembered that he was studying an academic report last night... and then fell asleep?

If he fell asleep, how did he return to the room by himself?

Hmm... Does Lin Xi feel that since her spirit has been suppressed by the world, not only has there been some problems with her thinking, but her memory has also begun to become disordered?After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think about it. He decided to give up thinking about this kind of unnutritious problem, and he grabbed his hair and washed it.

After breakfast, Lin Xi went directly to the study, but as soon as she entered the inner room, something seemed wrong.The original ordinary carpet was replaced with a soft plush carpet, and the temperature and air in the room seemed more comfortable than the day before.

So what happened to him sleeping all night?There was a kind of world that was changing too fast, and he couldn't keep up with it, so he had to call the housekeeper over to ask.

"Because the carpet was stained, I called someone to replace it in the morning." The housekeeper said respectfully from the side.

Although a little dubious, Lin Xi really didn't have time to delve into the reason why the carpet was replaced.

And I have to say that after changing it, he is more comfortable sitting, and he can even lie down and sleep directly with a blanket.

As if knowing what he was thinking, the butler took out a neatly folded blanket and placed it next to Lin Xi, "Although the temperature inside is comfortable, be careful that your body won't be able to bear it."

Lin Xi smiled gently, "Don't worry, I have a sense of my own body." Then he said softly as if muttering to himself, "I can't stay here to delay the general. It’s good to be independent.”

The butler at the side wanted to say something but couldn't. He could only watch helplessly as he drowned himself in the sea of ​​books again.

A month before the exam, Lin Xi didn't even have lunch and dinner. Only when General Orson came back a few days ago was he willing to come out of the study.

Busy all morning cooking a rather eye-catching and delicate meal, Lin Xi even ate an extra bowl of rice in a happy mood.

General Orson returned to the military headquarters after lunch, and the military affairs were also overwhelming, but in order to take a look at Lin Xi, he took the noon time to go back and have a meal.

Then his friend and colleague for many years was stunned when he entered the general's office. He actually saw the indifferent and serious Orson Naville staring at two strange boxes in a daze?There is even a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth...