【500 days of external life value can be stored.】
Bai Weiwei suddenly had no intention of bickering with the system.
Suddenly, she had difficulty breathing, as though something warm were imprisoning her.
It made her frown.
There was the sound of the system’s notification.
【Ding, deducting the prices for the immortality sticker (15 days), substitute sticker (15 days), pain relief ointment (10 days), and expired system popcorn x2 (4 days).】
F*ck, the expired popcorn was only 4 days.
It was the first time Bai Weiwei saw this.
Her not-prodigal, good system actually knew to buy expired food.
Bai Weiwei smiled in relief.
Even if 44 days of life value was deducted, the remaining 310 days wasn’t such a huge shock.
She opened her eyes, then nearly closed them again from fright.
She saw a face so handsome she couldn’t pick out any blemishes, with practically poreless skin, a straight and elegant nose, and beautiful thin lips.
For a moment, Bai Weiwei was dumbfounded.
Her brain could hardly turn.
The radiant light scattered across his short black hair, letting off a dazzling halo.
A man with his own light board.
Asleep, his beautiful posture resembled that of a god.
Bai Weiwei belatedly realized that she hadn’t transmigrated to a plane, but rather had returned to reality.
And the man sleeping on her pillow was Ye Yuxuan.
He was pressed closely to her.
His posture as he held her had a bit of an overbearing and mighty feeling.
He practically locked her into his arms, rendering her unable to move.
Then she felt that something was wrong.
She lifted her head and looked around.
Wasn’t this her room?
After transmigrating and staying in the hospital for so long, she was finally home.
Bai Weiwei hadn’t even finished moving when Ye Yuxuan’s brows furrowed.
She didn’t know why she tensed up, her breaths growing a little bit heavier.
This slight change immediately woke Ye Yuxuan up.
His eyes snapped open, his black pupils serene and bottomless.
Then he saw her face.
The deep darkness in his eyes instantly softened, taking on a light that imprinted her image within.
It was exceptionally stunning.
The corners of Ye Yuxuan’s lips lifted slightly, and his expression grew soft.
The faint sentence of ‘You’re awake’ was not with the woodenness of someone with facial paralysis, nor was it with tightly wound indifference.
Instead, it was calm1 and soft.
The snow at the tips of his eyes and brows melted, inviting warmth.
Bai Weiwei wouldn’t help but blink. She felt as though the Ye Yuxuan before her eyes was a little bit strange.
It seemed like every time she woke up, he changed just a bit.
Bai Weiwei shrank away in his arms and couldn’t help but warn him. “What are you doing?”
Ye Yuxuan answered calmly, “Sleeping.”
Bai Weiwei: “This is my room.”
And her bed, and furthermore, her person.
Ye Yuxuan continued to watch her silently with that calm and gentle gaze.
Just when Bai Weiwei thought he wouldn’t say anything, he spoke up, his low and husky voice carrying some magnetism to it.
“You married me, so we are one. Your room is also my room.”
Bai Weiwei was momentarily baffled. “When did I marry you?”
Ye Yuxuan blinked, his gaze looking unexpectedly innocent.
“In the future.”
Bai Weiwei’s mouth went flat. Was this flirting?
She had just experienced teasing a man, to the point she was stabbed to death.
So for the moment she didn’t want to tease people.
Bai Weiwei cautiously communicated with the system.
“He’s not absorbing my life value anymore?”
The system responded calmly, “He’s absorbing ah, of course he is. It’s just that the system has a delay and hasn’t reminded you yet. You’ve already had four or five days of life value sucked away.”
1: 不动声色: not a word or movement; remaining calm and collected.↩