Chapter 2507

When ranbai opens his eyes again,

In my eyes,

It is not a cold and clear manor, but a low luxury building.

where's this?

Dyed white pushes away the dream of the bedroom,

Bring the whole room into the eye.

All the styles and details she likes.

And then,

A gentle lady walked up to her and even spoke softly. It was not difficult to see that she was spoiled. "Bai Bai, did you wake up? Did you sleep well? I just moved home and came to have breakfast. My mother made it myself."

It's so gentle.

Dyed white stopped. She didn't speak and walked to the table in silence.

In the next few days,

Dye Bai is constantly groping for this place.

It's like heaven on earth.

The best parents, the simplest girlfriends, the most affectionate fiance, and the most perfect family background.

She was spoiled into a princess.

Such a life is probably what all girls dream of.

But, uh,

None of this belongs to dyed white.

Belongs to her,

That's the only one. It's Si Jin alone.

Her secretary Jin.

The girl is like a string puppet without any emotion. She sits by the window without crying or laughing. She is quiet and scary, and her eyes have no focal length.

long time,

She just opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse: "I know now..."

"It turned out that he used that time to do this."

"It's all for me."

Life is for her, death is for her, and now the last time and effort before death is also for her.

Where on earth is she worth it?

She is not good at anything. The only good thing is to have someone, but it seems that she is beginning to lose it now.

He wanted to make a perfect dream for her and allow her the most carefree life for the rest of her life.

But

She doesn't want anything.

None of this is hers.

From beginning to end,

She wants it,

There's only one person.

At the moment when ranbai finally woke up to his dream,

Everything around began to break.

In the end,

A drawing board fell silently. What was painted on it was dyed white and the state of life

The drawing board is held in the frame and looks clean and beautiful.

Dye Bai picked it up carefully. Her cold fingertips kept touching the transparent glass and stared at the portrait.

He dreams for her.

He painted for her.

He died for her.

When ranbai wakes up again,

Back to that cold series of villas.

She simply looked down and could see the figure around her.

The slender boy lay there quietly, with soft broken black hair scattered on his forehead, long eyelashes falling on his eyelids, such as butterfly wings, and the perfect side face is incredible. Like the man in the picture, he is very like the devil in the Western myth that has slept for thousands of years, so elegant and precious, sleeping.

But... No breathing.

Ranbai stares at him stubbornly.

Even the eyes began to sour and refused to blink.

Who she likes,

The best person in the world.

Dyed white, bent the cherry lips, and the bottom of her eyes was dark, almost overflowing with black fog. She slowly took the boy's hand. The temperature was very cold, like ice in ice and snow, full of cold.

But she didn't mind, so she took his hand, holding the boy, holding... A corpse.

The night outside the window has been dark and deep.

Ran Bai came up and kissed the boy's white lips. Then she was gentle and strange, and her tone was also very light: "good night, ah Jin."

It's like the most common night of countless days and nights. It's an ordinary good night.

Seal off: "..."

what the fuck!

Pervert!

Who's holding a corpse... Sleeping?!!

Feng Luo thought and was silent.

This is also the host of its family.

... convinced.

the second day,

When Ann knocked on the door and came in, she seemed to understand something when she saw dyed white sitting alone in front of the table.

"Miss ran..." for the first time, Ann felt that she might have a short circuit and didn't even know what to say.

"Don't wake him." ran Bai slanted her eyes, revealing a gentle and treacherous smile, but her tone was very light: "he's asleep."

Angel was silent.

He could no longer feel Si Jin's breath.

That is to say

Its owner, Mr. Si, is dead, as countless scripts say.

About Si Jin's departure,

Ranbai has always been very calm, even as if she had never loved Si Jin at all.

Except

She was always out of the room with a dead body.

Even if your friend suddenly dies, you should feel sad.

But

For the host, she has no friends, no relatives, only one Si Jin, but now the only thing she has left, but she is so calm and feels a chill.

When Gu Yu came to the villa, he was already vaguely aware of something.

This was the first time he saw the girl who was lost by the lonely, mysterious and indifferent genius and loved deeply.

She was dressed in red and seemed to be stained with blood. Her long black hair spread behind her like a waterfall. Her side face was exquisite and beautiful, and her breath was cool.

Those blood red eyes looked like a bottomless abyss, cold and indifferent.

Every move was stained with the extreme evil cunning and decadence.

No one can enter her world, no one can really understand her, believe in her, and no one can accompany her.

Like a young lone wolf, lonely and lonely, lazy and tired.

It is incompatible with the prosperous world.

"Si Jin, he......" Gu Yu suddenly seemed to understand why the boy who was indifferent to everyone liked this man. He gently rolled his throat and spoke hard.

"How." ran Bai opened her mouth carelessly, and a smile was still on her cherry lips. "Are you going to take him?"

Gu Yu: "

Gu Yu feels a little stressed. Listen to Ann, the girl in front of him is like crazy. Stay with a... Corpse! Share a room!

"He's dead." Gu Yu was silent for a moment. "You should put it down, too."

About Si Jin... In fact, Gu Yu can't intervene even if he wants to. After all, Si Jin told them before he left.

Before and after death,

He's all dyed white.

All things are handled by the girl alone.

This is a will.

Gu Yu thought.

"He's not dead." ran Bai gently tilted his head, smiled, put his cold fingertips against his heart and said, "he lives in my heart. He's always alive."

Gu Yu: "

One and two are crazy!

Finally, when Gu Yu left, there was still some helplessness. After all, the girl's every move was with magic and stubborn illness.