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A silver light flashed in front of me, and then a severe pain came from my abdomen.

"ah!"

I suddenly opened my eyes, and the black ceiling in front of me was a black one.

My breathing is very rapid, not only is the heating turned on too much, but my back is already wet, and my sweat is sticking to my clothes, making it feel very uncomfortable.

He put the back of his hand on his forehead, brushed away the sweat and calmed himself down.

Have a nightmare again?

This is the first time. I wake up almost every night, and then I feel like I'm pierced. The clearly healed abdomen is conveying this pain at this moment.

It was just a knife stabbed into the stomach. After passing the most advanced magic and healing instruments, it took only one day to completely heal this level of injury.

It was obvious that it would not hurt anymore, but the severe pain in my stomach became more and more intense, and I held it tightly with my hands.

It hurts so much...it hurts so much...

I thought the wound had not healed, so I told the doctor. The doctor had another examination for himself. The answer was that his wound had completely healed. The reason why it hurt was that his nerves still remembered this pain. This was a heart disease and there was no cure.

Maybe it's 1 minute, maybe it's 5 minutes, the pain gradually fades away, and is replaced by a soft sob.

Maybe... I can't fly again...

Don’t talk about flying, you can’t even stand up. This is like a bird with its wings cut off, looking at the boundless vast blue sky, but you can never spread your wings and fly high. The pain is so painful that it penetrates into the bone marrow and makes people crazy.

I like flying, I like it very much, and I like it the most. I will fly in the future and fly wherever I go... This is my own decision, my future.

But at this moment, reality ruthlessly seized its wings and turned into a giant mountain to press on itself. It was so painful, so painful.

At night, the feeling of loneliness surrounds me, and the negative emotions in my heart are like a tide, gradually drowning, and I am about to collapse.

There seemed to be footsteps outside the door, probably the security guard who was inspecting it. It would be like this every night, pulling the quilt up and covering his face, not wanting anyone to see the crying self.

The footsteps stayed in front of his room for a few seconds, and then walked further and further away. Nai-Piao Tianwen-long, but it was enough to freeze Fitte's smile and suffocate her breath. Those eyes were looking straight at him. For some reason, Fitte felt fear in an instant, and the hand that grabbed her shoulders was put away. Then, Nai-ye silently stroked his hand on his face.

"Nai...ye..."

"Fett...you don't need to do rehabilitation, why do you know how hard you are?"

Naoye was still asking, and Fitt couldn't answer because she was just comforting Naoye.

"Fett... I don't know anything, but you, who have not experienced it personally, say such easy words..."

"Naye...I...you..."

Asked like this, Fette's heart hurt so much, tears flowed out of her eyes, and two traces of water were drawn.

"Fett...I don't even believe in myself, why do you believe in me so much..."

"Because... because...Naha is always so energetic, very persevering, and very strong..."

"I'm not strong at all!"

“Hey…”

Naye's sudden scream made Fit's body tremble. Fit looked at Naye incrediblely, she didn't know why Naye's reaction became so big.

"I'm not as strong as you think. I'm very cowardly. I can't stand it anymore..."

"Nai...ye..."

"Enough, I'm tired."

Naye put down his hand, lowered his head, and never looked at Fite again. Fite, who was standing beside him, was already frightened by Naye's words and wanted to speak, but his open mouth could not find words that could comfort the other party.

"I...I understand. Naye is in a bad mood today. I'm sorry, you must be tired, have a good rest..."

Fitt tried to make herself laugh, but her tone was filled with crying. Naoha became like this and gave up on herself. She felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't enlighten Naoha, so she was useless...

She walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

"Naye, I'm sorry."

The door was closed and the room was quiet.

Tick ​​to...

A tear fell and dripped on the back of the hand.

"sorry……"

Naha whispered in a sad voice.

[ps: Well, how to say it, this is a booking plot. With the intention of supplementing the complete description of Naha's injury and hospitalization, how to say it, I am quite reasonable. After all, Naha is only over 11 years old and has to endure such great pain at such a young age. In addition, rehabilitation is a very monotonous mechanical movement. For her, the burden is really heavy. While she is looking forward to returning to the same state, her psychological side will also have unrecoverable negative emotions... Alas, it's a bit heavy, but this is also youth. Speaking of which, the campus zombie drama - Academy Apocalypse seems to be very popular recently. Suddenly, I have an urge to open a pit, but I am immediately suppressed by myself... Alas.]

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