Chapter 2499

It took a long time, but the cake was finished.

It's a three-layer cake.

There are light blue lace lines around the bottom layer, which looks like deep and shallow sea waves. The red strawberries in the shape of roses are carved very delicately, with the texture of chocolate cream. The taste is soft, sweet but not greasy.

It's beautiful, like dotted with stars.

It was like his little girl, the bouquet of roses that wanted to bloom at dawn in his hand.

"Si Xiaojin." she suddenly called him plainly.

"Eh?" Si Jin said.

The words that ran Bai said the next second made the boy stiff, "I'm going out. It may take some time."

He blinked in a panic, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, his slender fingers hanging on his side clenched slightly, gave a long sound, and carefully opened his mouth in the long silence: "can't you... Accompany me first?"

His eyes were a little confused, but he whispered softly, "it won't take long, it won't waste your time..."

"Don't think about it." ran Bai frowned and said seriously, "it's only a few days. Come back soon. Wait for me."

Si Jin knows ranbai's character,

Once you really decide something, it's useless for anyone to dissuade you.

The day ranbai left,

Si Jin didn't ask where she was going.

Ranbai also didn't say where she was going.

Just after taking a few steps, the girl suddenly turned back, kissed the lips of the young man quickly, smiled and said, "wait for me."

He gently pursed his thin lips and answered with some grievances.

No one knows where she has gone or what she is going to do.

Time passes in such a leisurely way. It seems quiet and beautiful, but... What should come will never be late because of your prayer. Time is so ruthless.

It was a misty morning,

The roses in the manor are delicate and beautiful. The breeze blows. It is a sea of fiery red and gorgeous flowers, gently revealing the most burning fragrance to the world.

Si Jin has just made breakfast. It's very refreshing but not greasy pumpkin porridge.

Si Jin is always cooking between them. After all... It's too dangerous to let someone who can mess up the kitchen anytime and anywhere.

Actually, before that,

An'er is responsible for Si Jin's three meals a day.

After all, as a qualified artificial intelligence robot, we should not only go to the hall, but also go to the kitchen.

But now——

Its work was robbed by its own master!

Angel: "

Is this the interest between Mr. Si and miss ran?

Yes, it is,

After all, Si Jin really likes to feed someone, especially when he makes something for someone to eat.

Si Jin stood in the kitchen. He was wearing a loose snow-white thread suit, and the Sterling Silver Cross fell under the clavicle. In fact, he had already felt the discomfort of his heart before.

But it's very slight,

Si Jin had long been used to it and didn't care.

But the moment he picked up the porcelain bowl and walked to the living room, a sudden violent stabbing pain hit recklessly, and his heart suddenly contracted, as if he had been firmly held in one hand and suffocated.

It's a sense of falling that gradually loses strength all over the body.

Si Jin pinched his fingertips at the edge of the porcelain bowl and suddenly gave a meal. The blood color on his face faded like a tide, as if he had been evacuated all the temperature, pale to death.

"Bang Dang -"

It was an incomparably clear sound. It was the sound of good porcelain hitting the white jade ground. At the second of landing, it was fragmented and fragmented.

The bird that was perching on the treetop outside the window was excited. Then he looked around warily, shook his wings and flew directly to another tree.

Porridge was scattered all over the floor,

Broken porcelain.

Because of the stinging pain that spread through the tip of the heart, the moment when I was unable to get rid of it seemed to have been expected and deserved.

Si Jin knelt on the ground with one weak knee, his left hand against the ground and supported his body. He lowered his eyes. His snow-white teeth stubbornly bit his thin lips. He didn't let go of the blood. A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. The faster he breathed, even his consciousness was vague. It seemed as if it was dark in front of him, and everything could end directly.

But no.

That won't work.

He almost embarrassed, flustered into his pocket, took out the bottle of medicine, but found that the white bottle was empty.

Recently, the dosage has been increasing. Almost every few hours, there will be deep-seated pain. There is no way to control it without taking medicine.

The medicine that was expected to last two weeks is now empty.

But now

I don't seem to have the strength to go to the basement to find medicine.

The eyes are black. The sharp pain spreading from the heart to all parts seems to drown all reason. That feeling is like the deep sea with rising tide. The waves have filled the nasal cavity and brought about the rapid and suffocating sensory stimulation.

And this time

Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared in front of him. There were two pieces of Medicine on the white palm, and the other hand held the water cup, so he maintained the action of handing it to him.

The straight string that had been stretched and tightened in my mind seemed to explode with a roar.

It seems that everything is quiet at this moment.

The silence is incredible.

There is no sound in my ears, I can't feel anything, only the people in front of me.

Quiet as death.

He didn't move.

She didn't move either.

Si Jin slowly blinked his long eyelashes, then slowly stretched out his hand, mechanically took the water cup and tablets in the girl's hand, couldn't be slower, handed them to his lips and swallowed them.

All actions seem to be deliberately pressed on the slow key by the time machine, so wirelessly repeat and repeat this scene.

The medicine is very bitter. The bitterness is almost like swallowing people, but it is not as bitter as the bottom of my heart.

After taking the medicine, it's really much better. The white tablets swallow down the throat, arousing a bitter and astringent, like blocking in the throat, forcing people to breathe.

Dyed white looked calm, calm, even without any emotion.

She looked so low and looked at the boy. After he had finished his medicine, there was a very shallow, very shallow smile on his lips. It was probably a smile.

"When did you come back?" Si Jin said slowly.

Dyed Bai pursed her lips, squeezed out a smile and had two deep dimples. "Just now, I saw you as soon as I came back."

Then, her voice was very soft and said, "what's the matter? You don't tell me when you're sick, or your physique is too weak at ordinary times. Just like a cold."