Release that Witch

"you lost weight……"

After a long time of embracing, Roland stroking her cheeks.

Anna's eyes are still as pure as the lake, despite the waves, the blue eyes still clearly reflect his figure. It’s just that the girl’s body is obviously much thinner. Through the clothes, I can feel the slightly raised spine behind her, the clavicle under the neck is highlighted, and the face is not rounded in memory.

"Sorry, I am worried." Sniffing the fragrance that she had exuded, Roland’s heart was filled with long-lost calm. It is only a matter of blinking, but it seems to be separated by centuries.

Anna shook her head and rubbed the tears in her eyelids on the collar of Roland. "You just woke up."

"How long have I been in a coma? Three days... One week?" But seeing Anna look like this, he is somewhat uncertain.

"More than a month."

Roland stopped, "What?"

"Exactly, it is one month and twenty-two days," looking at his sluggish expression, Anna couldn't help but break into a smile. "It's autumn now, haven't you found that even the curtains have been changed?"

I was actually in a coma for almost two months? He did not dare to move his lower arm and whispered his toes, without any oysters.

"Then I am... how do you eat?"

"You didn't eat anything," Anna leaned against his shoulders, clutching his clothes tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that he would sleep again. "Someone took it for you."

"Hey... can this be replaced?"

"It's the ability of the **** witch to be a sorcerer. She planted a symbiotic seed in you. Just eat one more food."

You can still use it like this! Roland’s heart is secretly amazed. This symbiotic relationship is obviously not just about sustaining life. From the point of view that the muscles of the hands and feet are not shrinking, it is equivalent to completely connecting the two living bodies and sharing a circulatory system.

After he sighed, he looked sideways at the tub on the ground. "These days, you are taking care of me."

Undoubtedly, after a long period of slumbering, the body is still dry and clean, and it must be that someone cleans his body and changes his clothes. This is a cumbersome process. To be done day after day, patience and love are essential.

"It's nothing compared to what you do," Anna whispered. "You have fulfilled the promise of the witch, defeated the army of the church, and now every sister is willing to give everything for you. Even without me, someone will take care of you."

"But I hope to come by you," Roland looked at her and bowed her head.

After a while, the two talents separated and reluctantly separated. Anna’s cheeks floated with a touch of red glow. “Yes, I have to tell other people quickly that they have been waiting for this day for a long time.”

"Don't you continue?" Roland showed a smirk.

She unconsciously turned her head. "You just woke up, you should take care of it for a while..."

"But I think it's all strength."

"That won't work either," Anna raised her hand and hammered him a few punches. Then she turned and picked up the tub and walked back and forth to the bedroom door in one step and three. "I will be back soon."

"I have slept enough, rest assured." Roland smiled at her.

When Anna closed the door, he frowned.

Why do you sleep for so long? Is it related to the incredible sight seen in the dream?

There was some uneasiness in his heart.

Generally speaking, after the dream wakes up, the content of the dream will fade quickly, and even don't forget it all day, but until now, he still clearly remembers what happened in the dream.

The eleven-year-old little girl is really Jieluo?

Why did she call her uncle?

And the shocking appearance is not like being installed.

The more Roland thinks, the more he feels that there are more than one or two.

The city in the dream is definitely not the place where he lived in his previous life. The school that appeared on TV is the most powerful proof that the university should be built on the mountain and is part of the scenic area. It is not allowed to build high-rise buildings around the entire school district, but In the background picture of the news broadcast, you can see the gray skyline formed by the skyscraper.

The apartment building is also very problematic. From the side-by-side households and walkways, this is the oldest style of the building. It is generally built in the 1970s and 1980s. It is incompatible with the bustling streets hundreds of meters away and the tall buildings farther away. .

The dark green security door, the old desk fan and the wall-mounted color TV are equally weird. If it is not the special comfort of the homeowner, almost no one will decorate his living room.

Everything seems to be true, and in fact it is full of loopholes.

The phrase "I will never let you go" in front of Hysteria before the dispelling of Jieluo is a curse or a threat? Does she expect to create such a poor dream to confuse him? If you just let him do a few nightmares, it would be too bluffing.

Just as Roland meditated, there was a buzzing sound outside the door.

A group of witches rushed into the bedroom and surrounded him. Under the eyes of the crowd, Roland also got a little up.

"Cough... In short, I am fine, these days..."

Lightning waited for him to finish, flew to the big bed and grabbed his neck.

"Thank God," Wendy clasped her hands to her chest, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in her voice. "You finally woke up."

"It’s a troublesome guy," Lily grinned. "Let us worry for so long."

"You will also worry about others? That is a very rare thing," the mystery month muttered.

"Where mortal, it is always more fragile than the witch." Ai Gesha took out a balanced magic stone and looked at Roland. "Well... I can’t observe the magic reaction. It seems that you didn’t inherit it. All of the radish. How about, what do you think of? For example, as the memory of the pope?"

Roland asked with amazement: "Do you know this ability?"

"We caught the prisoner of the pureness of the church and inquired from her mouth."

"Yes... but I don't seem to accept her memory."

"Wait, if he was stunned by the memory of more than two hundred years, now is not the former four princes?" Ashes stood out, "Who can prove that he is Roland instead of Jieluo?"

"Please, don't you mess up at this time?" Andrea gave her a look.

"He is Roland, I am sure." The sound of the nightingale came from the other side of the big bed, and it was strange for Roland that she did not appear as usual.

Then there was Nanawar, the book, the leaves... In the care of the witches, he felt the warmth of the whole body.

The last one is Tilly.

She took Roland's hand and said with a smile.

"Welcome back, brother." (To be continued. Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-03-1105:35:26