Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

The system was especially happy when I heard Azhao speak.

"You can finally wake up after the host, worrying about killing me." Marshmallow said with surprise.

Azhao’s heart was a touch of emotion, but it’s still not touched.

"The mission has not been completed yet, how can you die?"

Azhao: "..."

She only felt the pain in the frontal horn.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

What happened after the system Azhao fainted told Azhao.

Azhao couldn't believe it: "You said... I was killed by a huskies that fell from the sky, isn't it, is it a vegetative?"

System: "Yes, the husky is falling from the roof of the twenty-sixth floor, just on the head of the host. If it is not the cotton candy system to store energy to help the host to maintain vitality, for ordinary humans. I have already died."

Azhao: "..."

She thought for a long time and said: "The owner of the Huskies, have you lost money?"

The system replied: "Whether it is losing money, the man took the family to the court and asked for a sky-high compensation. If the family can't afford it, the man will throw their family into the temple to pray for you. Say if you don't wake up They don't come out either."

Azhao: "... Xiao Yu, he..." How is it?

The system had not had time to answer, and the door suddenly opened.

Xiao Yu’s faceless expression of porridge came in.

In the past five years, all things about Azhao, he never faked others.

At the time of Azuna, she lived in the hospital for half a year. The hospital confirmed that she had no problems in her body, but she could not wake up.

Xiao Yu took A Zhaozhen and went to more than a dozen large hospitals, and the conclusions reached were the same.

He simply took Azhao back home and took care of himself.

This care is four years.

He had long hoped that the teacher could wake up, just thinking, can always accompany her like this, too.

He habitually looked over the bed and paired with a pair of familiar gentle eyes.

Xiao Yu’s hand trembled.

He tried to maintain his calmness and looked at Azhao with a double eye.

He is afraid, afraid that this is just his own illusion, because in four years, he has produced many such illusions.

"...teacher?" Xiao Yu shook his lips and shouted.

The sound was as light as the people on the bed.

Azhao couldn't move, trying to show him a smile.

"Snapped!"

The hand is off, and the things that are carried are on the ground.

Xiao Yu did not manage them, almost to the front of A Zhao's bed.

He wanted to hug her, but he was afraid that the strength would hurt her too much. He could only tremble and slowly, slowly and slowly stroking Azhao’s face.

"Are you really awake?"

A Zhao was very moved by Xiao Yu’s reaction and felt that this student did not have a white religion.

However, at this moment it is not suitable for the old.

because--

Azhao is somewhat difficult to say: "Xiao Yu, I want to... go to the bathroom."

But she can't get up.

Xiao Yu stunned and then laughed low.

"I help the teacher get up," he said, gently moving Azhao from the bed.

Azhao originally thought, as long as he can get up, find something to help, and slowly walk over.

However, she underestimated the degree of weak chicken in her body. Her feet were just soft, and the whole person rushed toward the ground.

Xiao Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, directly embraced the people.

"I still hold the teacher in the past." He did not wait for A Zhao to answer, slightly bent over, and took A Zhao's knee in one hand, and easily hugged people.