"Get up!" Su Mo Han opens the wall lamp and pulls Ye Fei's arm directly and pulls her up.

Ye Fei allows him to pull himself out of the warm quilt and sit up on the bed, with a pair of beautiful eyes with a touch of confusion and indifference, as if with how he tossed around will not change.

Su Mo Han turned her, forced her to look at himself, but a pair of clear eyes, he regretted.

Her eyes are as clear as ever, but they are gray and without light, just like a doll who has lost its vitality. When she looks at him, her eyes are always very light. The alienation and cold almost make him crazy.

Su Mo was so cold that she suddenly lost the courage to look at her. She raised her hand and covered her eyes. With a touch of begging, she trembled and opened her mouth: "don't look at me like this Ye Fei Don't look at me like that

He was very afraid of her cold eyes and the alienation and indifference of her eyes. He didn't want her to be so silent!

Ye Fei's eyelashes blinked gently, rubbed Su Mo Han's palm, and dropped her eyes a little bit. As expected, she did not look at him again, nor did she see the sadness in his eyes.

Ye Fei thought, maybe she is really sick.

She doesn't want to talk or eat. When she goes to bed, she can't sleep all night. She likes to sit quietly by herself. She seems not to belong to this world. She is watching all the people's happiness, anger and sorrow.

Su Mo Han's hand fell a little bit, fell on her shoulder, he still refused to give up, like a black and blue madman, want to wake up another fool.

"Ye Fei! Can you talk to me? What would you like to know? You ask me? If you ask me, I'll tell you all right... "

"Why don't you ever ask! Why don't you ask, you ask me I'll tell you what you want to know, but you ask me -- "

"Would you like to have a word with me? You see, it's hurting... "

Su Mo Han grabs Ye Fei's hand and covers her heart.

Ye Fei stares at being held by him, and the hand in his heart seems to be able to feel He's in pain!

Su Mo Han saw that ye Fei still didn't respond. A touch of despair flashed through her eyes, grabbed her shoulder and growled: "you are a cruel woman! How dare you not talk to me How dare you do this to me

Ye Fei was shaken by him and was about to fall apart, but when her eyes fell on his face and touched the two strings of tear marks, her almost dying lacrimal glands suddenly burst out large tears, dropping by drop.

He Crying?

Ye Fei slowly raised her hand, a little bit to his face.

Su Mo cold Leng there, looking at her a little closer to his fingers, thin lips can not help but tremble.

"Good, don't cry..."

Ye Fei's voice was hoarse and she opened her mouth softly. She carefully wiped the tears on his cheek.

Su Mo Han hugged Ye Fei tightly in his arms, like a helpless and frightened child. The tears on her face rolled down to her neck: "Princess Princess Don't ignore me. "

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been so afraid of losing a person as he is now.

For more than 20 years, in the wind, rain and rain, his hands were up and down. He had no idea how many lives had been stained on his hands. He thought that a heart had become cruel and merciless in the betrayal of life and death, but he did not want a woman to make him so frightened.