"You go to sleep first, I will help you watch the liquid, do you have anything to eat?"
There was still a bitter but sweet taste that belonged to chocolate in his mouth, so that Zhao Xiaokui subconsciously replied, "...Chocolate?"
Shen Zhifei raised his eyebrows.
"I mean food."
Just hearing the word "fan", Zhao Xiaokui's mouth started to drool uncontrollably.
Too bad, the five years she spent in the mermaid world, she was really too bad...
What can you do under the sea? Obviously it is an intelligent species, but everyone eats it alive, can you believe it
She doesn't know what the adult fish who have their own territory and are served by human servants eat for the time being, but they are raised in the deep sea. Some amazing species that don't know if they can be called fish...
If she crosses into a terrestrial creature, she can build a rural earthen stove by herself to cook a dish, but in the deep sea... Come on, the fire can't even rise.
Zhao Xiaokui felt that he lost his survival early, not necessarily because of the poor food and the inability to cook in the sea.
If she traverses to the land, even if she is an ordinary person, maybe she can play a plot line of farming style.
However, the deep sea didn't even give her a piece of land.
"Gudong."
The names of countless dishes are spinning in circles in my mind, like a charming and moving beauty who is making a sound to her.
However, when he spoke, he became extremely reserved and restrained, "I can eat anything, you can do whatever you want."
Human design, human design cannot collapse.
Zhao Xiaokui reminded herself repeatedly in her heart that she is not Zhao Xiaokui now, but Zhao Zijin.
Zhao Zijin is her current stage name.
A person who will eat for three days in order to put on a dress, and only rely on medicine and drinking water to maintain his life, will not suddenly be full of love for crayfish and dry pot rabbits because of a low blood sugar.
Before she blurted out the chocolate, she was already at risk of collapse.
Although Zhao Xiaokui didn't plan to continue to be Zhao Zijin, she didn't want people to discover her change too soon—
Even if she has known the world for 18 years, there are very few supernatural powers, and no matter how exaggerated her changes are, in this world that believes in science, I am afraid that no one will think of the direction of strange powers.
But... what if
Zhao Xiaokui did not dare to bet on that one eventuality.
One mistake, and the whole game is lost.
Even from the mermaid world and back to the human world, her nerves have never really relaxed.
It's just that in the world of mermaids, she is worried about being killed, and in the world of humans, she is worried about being discovered, finding out that she is different from ordinary people, and being put on the dissection table to "contribute" to the progress of science and human beings.
As someone who died once, she really didn't want to die a second time.
She just wants to live a peaceful life and be an ordinary person.
"I remember your fans said that you seem to have a serious stomach problem. How about drinking shredded chicken porridge?"
"sorry to bother you."
"It's just a small matter. You don't have to be overly concerned. Anyone who encounters your situation at the time will not hesitate to lend a helping hand."
Zhao Xiaokui's eyes were complicated, "...you are such a good person."
Such a sigh definitely came from her heart. In the words of the Internet, she is now a green tea bitch who robbed Shen Zhifei's fiance.
With such a heart, Zhao Xiaokui is ashamed.
Shen Zhifei understood this sentence inexplicably.
She didn't explain anything, but instructed Zhao Xiaokui to take a good rest. After looking at the height of the liquid in the infusion bottle, she turned and left the room.
Of course, she is not a good person, nor is she the Virgin Mary. If the person who had the accident today was not Zhao Xiaokui, but someone else, even if she made the same request, she would probably call the assistant at most and let her figure it out, and she would never do it herself. At this level, she will treat Zhao Xiaokui so well, and it has nothing to do with Rong Zhen or someone, purely because Zhao Xiaokui is so good-looking.
And good-looking people always deserve special treatment.
Zhao Xiaokui watched as the door of the guest room was closed, and with a soft click, she could no longer control her body to curl up into a ball.
"what-"
The roar was pressed into her throat, and her fragile, innocent and lovable expression turned hideous in an instant.
Pain treats everyone equally, no matter how good-looking it is, it will not get any preference.
Fortunately, the doctor indwelled a soft needle, otherwise she would have to first consider the possibility of being punctured by the needle.
The bones seemed to be smashed inch by inch, and then re-bonded together, the muscles were separated and torn, and the nerves were like stretched rubber bands, stretched to the extreme, and still not let go.
The heart is beating thousands of times per minute, and the excessive speed increases her demand for oxygen unrestrictedly. Her skin is frantically drawing oxygen and moisture from the air in all directions. By the window, you can even hear the whistling of the air flowing from the outside to the inside.
Even so, Zhao Xiaokui still felt like a fish that was about to suffocate.
There was a loud rumbling sound in her ears, it was blood running and surging in the blood vessels, the eyes seemed to be pierced by glass slag, it was the structure of the eyeball changing... These changes happened quickly and quickly, It was as if she could be killed by just one second late.
The pain drove Zhao Xiaokui crazy, and at the same time, she was sober again.
She could even hear Shen Zhifei walking in the living room wearing slippers, then going to the kitchen, turning on the tap to wash the rice grains, and using the cutting board to cut the chicken breast into shreds.
She is obviously a homemaker, her hands are steady when chopping vegetables, and her voice is clear and moving.
Her breathing is also very steady, just like her whole person, giving people a feeling of stability.
Zhao Xiaokui listened to her breathing and felt that her pain seemed to have eased a lot.
It's an illusion, of course - it's just that when you focus on something, it relieves the focus on pain.
Not to mention full marks for Zhao Xiaokui's acting skills, it is not difficult to pass.
At least so far, Shen Zhifei, who is not very familiar with her, has not made any identity doubts about her.
But she forgot one thing—
pain.
In the beginning, she can also control her heartbeat and behave like a normal person in front of the doctor.
But when the pain started to rage, and even her hair was hurting, the only thing she could do was to suppress the roar in her throat to prevent herself from appearing like a wounded beast.
"what-"
She broke free of the infusion hose. It was obviously a vein, but because of the too fast flow rate, it felt like an artery was shot out.
The high self-healing ability under the high metabolism quickly repaired the wound with a larger needle eye, but the scene was still bloody as if someone had been stabbed with a knife, with mottled blood splattered from the bed to the ground.
"Click", the door opened.
Putting the rice and shredded chicken into the rice cooker, Shen Zhifei, who was about to check the condition of the infusion bottle, walked in.
The image of Sleeping Beauty in the imagination did not appear, but a figure curled up on the bed instead.
She held herself in her arms, her legs closed, close to her abdomen, and her posture was very similar to that of a baby in her mother's womb, but her body was shaking uncontrollably, and there was a roar that was unique to her.
It's not like low blood sugar.
She walked over quickly and tried to check Zhao Xiaokui's situation.
"How do you—"
Before her outstretched hand touched Zhao Xiaokui's body, she was caught by a slender hand.
This hand looks so soft and slender, but the force that comes from it is far beyond Shen Zhifei's imagination. If it weren't for the movement of her fingers, she would almost think that her wrist had been broken.
The girl was short of breath and could hear the whistling of the wind. Her open eyes were blood red, and the red liquid slid down the corners of her eyes, staining the white plaids on the sheets and pillows.
Looking at these eyes, Shen Zhifei's eyes became misty as if someone had hit him hard on the back of the head.
"Feel sorry."
She heard a trembling voice say.
sorry for what
Shen Zhifei was puzzled.
Zhao Xiaokui closed his eyes forcefully when he was speaking.
She doesn't want to involve innocent people into her world, but she never believes that there are secrets in this world that will never be revealed.
In fact, her eyes can't see things yet, but to judge Shen Zhifei's position and complete the next thing, eyes are not necessary.
stab -
Shen Zhifei's pure white silk shirt was torn open by her with one hand.
She put her finger in her mouth and bit it hard with her sharp fangs—
A blood hole almost deep into visible bone easily appeared on the index finger.
Shen Zhifei fell towards her along Zhao Xiaokui's hand, and when it was about to hit her, he regained his senses and supported it with his other hand.
After suffering a concussion of her soul, she had a splitting headache like a concussion.
But she still looked at her body for the first time.
Where her heart was beating, a red symbol was slowly disappearing.
She touched that piece of skin, white and smooth, no different from what she usually felt when she took a bath.
But somewhere, she felt as if something had changed.
Her brows furrowed, she looked at the girl who had returned to a curled-up position on the bed, and asked in a calm, unimaginable voice, "What is this?"
Zhao Xiaokui caught her voice.
"A contract..." The girl on the bed was full of pain in the suppressed voice, and Shen Zhifei had never felt the cruelty, "A confidentiality contract, once... you are active or passive... hu... leak my secret, it will be because... because of... myocardium contract to die of infarction."
"Sorry." Even if the apology at this time sounded like a posturing, Zhao Xiaokui still apologized for the guilt in his heart, "I can't... I can't... let anyone know about my situation."
"what-"
The uncontrollable roar, like torn flesh.
But soon, Zhao Xiaokui bit the horn tightly and pressed the painful voice back into his throat.
contract…
It took Shen Zhifei less than a minute to break and rebuild the worldview.
Being forced to sign an unknown contract is like signing a contract that has not been reviewed.
Even if Zhao Xiaokui claimed that the function of this contract was only for secrecy, a person who knew nothing about the mysterious side could not judge whether there were lies in her words.
Using his last strength to plant a confidentiality contract for Shen Zhifei, Zhao Xiaokui no longer has time to take care of him.
She knew that she was acting like a big villain who wanted to retaliate, but she had no better way.
She can't go to the hospital...
She couldn't control whether Shen Zhifei was afraid, afraid, or angry.
However, unexpectedly, Shen Zhifei put his hand on her head, as if testing her body temperature—
"I think you might need help, what can I do for you?"
Her voice was calm as if nothing had happened.