Ji'an closed his eyes painfully. What's the point of this scarred step?

"When will you let me go?"

Beiming Shaoxi's eyes were gloomy and his soul was deserted: "I said that when you get better, you can get out of bed safely. I will not disturb you during your cultivation. You won't be upset if you don't see me? "

He said something insincerely, of course, hoping to stay with her.

But she did not want to see him, he has become the root of her pain, he can only disappear.

Ji'an has a heart pain.

finally, he is cruel and doesn't talk.

……

From that day on, the seal of Beiming Shaoxi evaporated from the human world again. However, Ji'an noticed that the probe in the living room was turned on again. Sometimes the servant helped her to go to the toilet, and the probe would follow her quietly.

She began to eat the familiar, tasteless food It was so bad that she had to cry several times.

She found that every night the servants ordered the same kind of incense, which was helpful to sleep and to sleep until dawn

During the time when Beiming Shaoxi was hidden in pianbao, she would smell the incense every night.

Ji'an found that the abdominal wound was changing every day, but the bandage was not professional.

Ming Ming closed her eyes, but she felt the blue eyes of Beiming Shaoxi in the dark Watching her everywhere.

Why?

Is not already disappointed in her, do not trust her, want her to die?

Why do you treat her so quietly.

She would rather be blind and see nothing.

……

Before going to bed, I couldn't help but put out the incense and drank a few glasses of milk.

In the middle of the night, Ji'an was awakened by urine distension, slightly kowtowing with tiredness.

The yellow light of the wall lamp poured in through his eyes. Beiming Shaoxi was sitting by the bed, holding her little hand in one hand and sticking it to his face. His hair was like a bird's nest. His beard had not been shaved for several days. His eyes were dim and full of blood. He was still wearing the dress a few days ago.

His face was haggard and empty of spirit.

Big palm tightly grasps her hand, stares at her open Nightgown, just changed the gauze wound for her.

"Why don't you go back to your room and sleep?" Ji An has a hoarse voice.

Beiming Shaoxi was stunned and immediately arranged her pajamas. She let go of her hand: "I went to the wrong room..."

Ji An's eyes were dark and wet. He was lying on the bed looking at him quietly.

"Wake you up? You go on sleeping. "

Beiming Shaoxi stood up too flustered, accidentally bumped into the bedside table and made a scattered sound.

He frowned and helped things well, and said to himself, "Miss Ji, don't worry. I'll let someone lock it tomorrow."

“……”

His back was in a state of confusion. He opened the door and was about to leave.

Ji'an bit his lower lip and said, "is it interesting for you to do so?"

The tall figure swayed slightly, and the little seal of Beiming was frozen at the door. His voice was hoarse for several degrees: "this is the last time. I will never bother you again."

He also wants to walk clean, but he can't help

Where she is, he wants to go.

Besides, there is no place to see her in the future.

"Even if you want me to annoy you, there will be no chance." He had a tear in his chest.

Ji'an's lips moved a little, these days, the feeling of heart pain is increasing.

She's going crazy with this sense of repression

The doctor said that she recovered very well and the wound healed normally. In a few days, she could walk on the ground normally.

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