Sedum woke up on a white bed with a vase with roses next to the bed.

The most colorful one is surrounded by other flowers, and it is red like blood.

He was wearing a dress that was obviously oversized, so large that it looked like a skirt that could cover part of his thighs, and he was very uncomfortable.

This is the room where he first arrived.

It was empty, there was no one, and I don't know when a fence was installed outside the window. Birds chirp outside, sometimes stopping, sometimes flying, free.

Sedum lifted the quilt, and all his wounds were bandaged - except for the palms.

The wound on the palm of the hand has scabbed, and one by one the small blood-red round holes are quietly exposed to the air.

Sedum touched it, pimples, and felt terrible.

Sedum resisted the urge to cut off those few scabs and tried to do something else.

But when he looked up, he was suddenly confused.

His cell phone was missing, there were no books or anything else to kill time in the room, and the room was full and empty.

The cabinets, the beds... There is no shortage of one, but there is no one to talk to.

Sedum pulled open the drawers of the bedside cabinet one by one, and inside were full of small medicine bottles, each with a small note on it, which clearly marked the time and amount of use.

Sedum closed the drawer, and when he looked at the cabinet again, he found a small

note on it: [Take medicine on time, don't try to escape

] Sedum turned the note over, and there was a sentence on the back:

[I'm looking at you]

Sedum couldn't help shrinking, threw the note aside, took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, and swallowed the water on the side.

Anyway, you can't die.

Sedum sat on the bed and looked at the wall clock "ticking" and turning.

The minute hand turned round and round, and the hour hand moved slowly.

No one ever came into this room.

Sedum just sat like that.

As countless times before, sit alone, dumbfounded.

Until the room was dark.

Sedum's face was pale, and even there was no blood on his mouth, and he lay down in a hurry, sticking his head out of the bed, and gagged for a while.

At first, there was nothing, after all, he didn't eat anything else this day except medicine.

Oh, and a little cool water.

Later, blood gradually came out of the throat, mixed with saliva dripping on the ground.

Sedum's eyes turned black for a while, and his body didn't listen to the call, and he couldn't even get up.

He heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of unlocking.

Yes, unlock.

Even if Sedum was not good at all, Lu Jinghui locked him here.

"Click..." Lu Jinggui's footsteps grew louder.

He scooped up Sedum, but he didn't expect Sedum to resist at this time - even when he was unconscious, Sedum froze for a moment.

For a moment, he felt the urge to throw Sedum back on the bed, lock the door and leave.

But the person in his arms was still trembling uncontrollably, and his face was almost the same color as a sheet.

Just put down and leave, Sedum still doesn't know how long he will be in a coma.

It's just that he is angry in his heart, thinking of letting him go for a day, who knows that it will be like this....

Lu Jinggui called the doctor, but the doctor couldn't check anything, only said that it might be caused by not eating.

Lu Jinggui blackened his face, and it was not like this if he didn't eat for a day. Although the major is not right, he still does not even know this.

Lu Jinggui stared at the doctor in front of him with a gloomy face, and the poor vase on the table fell to the ground, "snapping" and falling apart, emitting the last echo of its life.

The roses were scattered all over the place, but no one cared about those beautiful roses, it was once pampered and placed in a vase, but now no one cares, it is crushed and falls to a bleak end.

Sedum stared at the miserable rose with his eyes blank, and a sadness rose in his heart for no reason.

Will he be like this rose?

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I may change the front, but it will not affect the subsequent plot, mainly to improve the excitement, but the second brush may suffer in the future. (Although I don't think you will brush twice)

The comment area likes to choose the cover, and now the cover is a network map, and there is no copyright.

The images below have been cropped and the original images fit the size of the book cover.

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Thanks to Comrade Luo Dijin's sponsorship, the first three photos were all made by her.

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bought, so expensive woo-woo, thank you Kawakawa but he is so expensive ┭┮_┭┮5

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the lower right corner is Touko, and the upper left corner of Toko is Conan, I drew it myself (proudly) I

am very grateful for the sponsorship of Hana Shake Xixue, but the size of the picture does not meet the book cover requirements. Thank you so much!

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