It's true that he was upset today. He was so soft hearted that he bit his teeth and carried Dugu ye on his back.

Being carried by Ryukyu on his back is like the dusk of Dugu Ye. In the slight fluctuation, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ryukyu on his back, and looked at the warm face beside his cheek.

Eyes, a flash and a gentle, slowly closed again.

No matter how much pain, maybe it's worth it.

In the quiet light, the delicate Ryukyu, carrying Dugu ye on his back, went to the front of the corridor.

Four small rooms, one bed and one chair, are carved from stone. They may be places where craftsmen rest when digging here.

Where does the ignorant wind come from? It's a little clear and cold.

In a time to climb on the bed of Dugu ye on a medicine, Ryukyu saw a coma in the past of Dugu ye, stood up, and after he woke up in the walk, carrying a big man in this dangerous place to walk, a little difficult.

"Why don't you like me?" When he left, Ryukyu took a step. A low, light, almost inaudible voice suddenly came.

Ryukyu is slightly stunned. Turning around, Dugu Ye asks her?

There was a morbid purples on his white cheeks. Dugu Ye closed his eyes tightly and frowned gently.

"Why..."

"I just want to love you, love you..."

Low voice ups and downs, no rules, like inquiry, but more like talk.

Ryukyu looked at Dugu Ye's closed eyes and breathed gently. The man in front of him didn't wake up. He wasn't asking himself.

"I didn't want to hurt you, I just want you to love me and be with me I just want you to be with me... "

"I can't be worse than him, I can give you anything you want..."

"Why don't you like me..."

The tangled brow and the expression before crying seemed to be in a nightmare. Dugu Ye's frailty, which had never been seen before, was deeply exposed.

Looking at Dugu ye with a fever and bright red cheeks, Ryu Yue frowned slightly. This man