"I let you throw it away." Jun Zhan's eyes were deep and gloomy, staring at him, word by word.

Nanli: "

Who.

If you don't eat yourself, you won't let others eat, will you???

It's too much!

Even if it's too much

Nanli had to throw away the medicated food from his heart every day, and he still had some heartache.

The bottom of my heart is planning when I can enter the palace and rob the imperial kitchen in the palace.

Jun Zhan indifferently looked at Nanli throwing away the medicinal food. He looked indifferent, as if he had no emotion.

Just the bottom of my heart seemed to be stung, a twinkling of pain.

however.

Enough patience.

But,

What Jun Zhan never thought of was

Simple and clean cabin,

The plain white window lattice is half open, and the sun sneaks in quietly along the window lattice, shining on the warm room. Even the elegant orchids are particularly beautiful.

Jun Zhan covers his lips. Because his fever is not well, his face is a bit abnormally pale.

He moved his ankle.

The iron chain tied to the ankle made a slight noise.

Jun Zhan blinked slowly, and his expression was invisible.

At this time,

The door was pushed open.

Reflected a figure.

Standing against the light, his face is a little fuzzy.

But when I walked in, I soon saw it clearly.

"Drink some medicine. You're not well yet." ranbai puts the medicine bowl aside and smiles.

With curved eyebrows and eyes, he was obviously in a good mood.

Jun Zhan was quiet for a few seconds, his eyelashes trembled and his voice was slightly hoarse: "what do you mean?"

Dyed white crooked head, seems to have some incomprehension about Jun Zhan's question.

"Me? I don't mean anything." dyed white lips are curved, and the bottom of her eyes is a pure smile: "can't you see? I just want to close you."

Jun Zhan motionless moved the iron chain on his ankle, hooked his lips, and had a sarcastic voice: "do you really like me?"

"HMM." ran Bai replied calmly.

"But I don't like you." his tone was cold, as if he was wrapped in cold ice and snow.

"It doesn't matter." ran Bai has been laughing, his tone is light, but he is particularly serious: "anyway, I'll close you enough."

She leaned over slightly and looked at him with low eyes. Her eyes were as pure as the dark blue sea. There was no impurity in her smile. Her tone was very soft: "I didn't want to close you so soon."

She paused. Her voice was somewhat gloomy, like muttering to herself, or saying to Jun Zhan, "but how can you think of going, how can you..."

I once gave you a chance to let you go. You chose to fall with me.

When you let me touch you and catch you, my eyes and heart are all yours, but you want to go first.

How.

You are mine alone.

No one can have you, only I can.

You're mine.

You are... Mine.

Dyeing white is true. It's not Jun Zhan's fault.

There's no reason to blame him.

He has no memory, and there is no way to like her in every aspect.

Jun Zhan doesn't like her,

It's normal.

That's probably what I think.

When reason and emotion collide with each other, if it does not violate her rebellious scales. Dyed white will probably always remain rational and hide all extreme and morbid emotions in his bones.

Sometimes it's really

Rational is chilling.

"Isn't that good?" dyed white lips and corners hang a pure smile, and her dark eyes seem to reflect the fine stars all over the sky, clean but paranoid, a very contradictory feeling.

She looked at him with her face and soft voice: "I'll spoil you. As long as you don't want to go, I can give you everything."