sheep hunt

Is Han Ziling awake?

Gu Yan looked up in shock, and sure enough, he saw a pair of shiny black eyes looking at him in a daze.

"Han Ziling?"

Guyan's tone was rapid, with obvious ups and downs. He turned the wheelchair involuntarily, moved closer to the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Han Ziling's hand that was pulling his sleeve, felt the trembling return of those hands, his usually indifferent eyes suddenly With a strong surprise: "You woke up... you woke up. You actually... woke up..."

Because of being so surprised, Gu Yan's heart was in a mess, and he didn't even know how to speak. The words he spoke were intermittent, and he only knew to repeat the three words "you woke up".

Maybe he didn't even realize how much he longed for Han Ziling to wake up from the bottom of his heart.

Han Ziling's dazed eyes slowly focused, and he moved his lips, but Gu Yan, whose voice was so soft, couldn't hear it at all.

Gu Yan had no choice but to use his inner strength to jump onto the bed, put his ear to Han Ziling's lips: "What did you say???"

"...lonely...goose..."

Han Ziling spat out the thousand-year-old ice jade that had been kept in his mouth so coldly, and opened his mouth weakly.

Han Ziling's voice was very hoarse because he hadn't spoken for too long, and it sounded strange, but Gu Yan was already very moved.

Han Ziling finally woke up, and his consciousness was well preserved.

What a blessing!

Gu Yan held Han Ziling's hand tightly, and even felt an urge to cry... You know, since many years ago, when the Yao clan was wiped out and he was the only one left alive, he had sworn that he would never die in this life. One more tear.

Gu Yan just stared blankly at Han Ziling for a while, and it took him a long time to react.

After reacting, he immediately asked Han Ziling:

"Is there anything wrong with you? Body pain? Headache? Or something?"

His series of questions made Han Ziling feel a little dizzy, he could only shake his head vigorously.

Seeing this, Gu Yan sighed, then returned to the wheelchair, and said with a blank expression: "I'll go and inform them that you're awake."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned the wheelchair, he felt his sleeves being pulled again.

He approached Han Ziling again:

"what happened?"

A bit of anxiety appeared on Han Ziling's face, and he shook his head:

"No...don't tell...others."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling very strange:

"why?"

Han Ziling bent his arm tremblingly and pointed to his head: "...it's so messy here. I don't want to see people...wait a minute..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm fell limply back on the bed.

Only then did Gu Yan recall that when a person who has been lying down for too long wakes up, the muscles and joints of the whole body will become stiff due to prolonged use and need to recover for a period of time.

Seeing that Han Ziling was sweating profusely after only a few movements and words, he immediately said, "Okay, I understand, I won't tell others that you're awake, don't talk anymore, Don't move around, we'll talk about everything when you're better."

"Thank you."

Han Ziling opened his mouth slightly and thanked him.

Gu Yan's face darkened:

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to talk? Why do you still say, do you want me to touch your acupuncture points again?"

It seems that Han Ziling was deeply impressed by his acupressure. As soon as he said this, Han Ziling's eyes flickered, and he really didn't speak anymore.

Gu Yan immediately put down the medicinal herbs she was tidying up just now, sat down in front of the window, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, held Han Ziling's hand and started to move.

The millennium cold ice jade that Han Ziling was talking about had already spit out, and the warm jade under the bed, Gu Yan was not afraid of freezing him at all.

Han Ziling looked up at Gu Yan suspiciously. Gu Yan seemed to have become talkative all of a sudden. He raised his eyebrows slightly and kindly explained to Han Ziling: "Didn't you notice that your arms are not working hard? Let me give you a massage massage…"

As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer:

"I didn't expect you to need me to do acupuncture before you fell asleep, and after you wake up, you need me to do acupuncture and moxibustion for you... Today, as soon as you wake up, I will give you a massage first. When tomorrow starts, I will continue to give you acupuncture. Let you recover as soon as possible."

A sudden realization appeared on Han Ziling's face, and then his originally white and somewhat transparent cheeks gradually turned red.

He was a little ashamed for bothering Gu Yan to arrive.

However, seeing Gu Yan, he really felt at ease.

He only felt that he had slept for a long, long time, and that he had arrived in a strange and deserted world, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, without seeing a single living thing, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Such loneliness and weirdness gradually broke through his psychological defenses, making him a little scared.

He really wanted to escape from that place, so he ran hard.But that weird world seemed to have no end, no matter how he ran, he couldn't find the end.

But he still didn't give up and was still running. Gradually, he could hear some sounds and feel some touches.

However, he couldn't tell whose voice it was, and couldn't describe what kind of touch it was.

It's just that those voices and touches gave him hope, gave him the courage to run, and made his world not so simple and empty, allowing him to find a little peace of mind.

Recently, the voices he heard became more and more clear. He could distinguish the voices of three people at that time, the crisp and sweet voices of two children and the voice of an adult man. They called him Daddy or Han Ziling .

Sometimes he talks a lot and makes him feel that he is accompanied...

Today, he heard the voices of two children again. For some reason, although he had never seen the two children, he felt very kind and friendly just by hearing the voices... So, when he heard a child crying, he was very anxious , I really want to open my eyes and coax him...

It was a bit complicated, a bit noisy, and the obsession in his heart was much stronger than before. The combination of various reasons made him finally run to the end of the white space---opened his eyes, and saw a colorful and familiar scene. world.