Holding Jiang Junyue's mobile phone, he quickly dialed Lan Qing's number. After two rings, he was picked up, "Junyue, didn't you say you want to cross the world of two people? How can you still call? Qinqin is very good. I just fed her rice paste and tried to wring the corn juice with the corn juice making machine you sent. She also drank a few mouthfuls and just fell asleep. Don't worry, Qinqin is not noisy. "

LAN Jingyi listens quietly. Lan Qing's voice is very steady. As expected, she believes Jiang Junyue's saying that she wants to go to a two person world with her for one night. "Mom, it's me."

"It's Yiyi, you girl. You don't know how to use someone else's phone to call lacrosse, which makes him crazy. Next time, don't do this. You don't know how frightening it is. It scares mom."

"Mom, I'm wrong I won't go back tonight. Qinqin, please take care of me. Tomorrow I will... "

Before LAN Jingyi could react, her mobile phone was robbed. "Aunt Qing, it's not just tonight. It's going to take three or five days. Look..."

"OK, OK, lacrosse, I'll give you Yi. Don't worry. OK, hang up." Lan Qing can't hang up on her face. Did she become a light bulb through the phone?

"Good, then contact at any time, Yi Yi wants to Qinqin."

"Well, Qinqin seems to be awake. I'll go and see her." Hang up in a hurry, hand cover chest, her this uncle, she is more and more see through, abdomen black.

When the mobile phone hung up, Jiang Junyue threw it aside, "Xiaoshou I'm sorry LAN Jingyi, I want you to be Xiaoshou... "

Night, gentle and gorgeous, outside the window, is so quiet.

But in the car, there is a taboo play that Lan Jingyi never thought of.

She didn't move.

She stopped talking, too.

Just quietly lying on his legs, if not still can feel the warmth of her body, he even wondered if she was unconscious?

But, no, she's awake. She's upset with him.

For a moment, Jiang Junyue had a headache, "Yi Yi, I'm sorry..."

But, that small hand is soft, icy, he drives how to be like, she is still lifeless in his arms.

Under a big tree by the side of the road.

In the Land Rover, the more Jiang Junyue hugs LAN Jingyi, the two of them don't talk, and they don't move, just because no matter what Jiang Junyue does, LAN Jingyi doesn't respond.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" He asked her in a low voice.

No response, or no response, blue scene Yi bite lips, only tears continue to flow on the cheek, can't stop.

"I'll take you to the hot spring, and it won't hurt, darling." I don't know how long, Jiang Jun sighed more and more, and then he hugged her with one hand, turned the steering wheel with the other hand, and drove slowly to the hot spring villa.

Night, more and more dark, if not for the lights, lanjingyi just feel like she can't see five fingers, she still quietly lying on Jiang Junyue's arms, the whole person won't think, just so close to him, she doesn't want to move, don't want to move.

The car, it's stopped.

The grass mixed with the smell of soil, hot spring villa is located in the middle of the mountain, Jiang Jun more holding blue scene Yi will get out of the car, hand, is Cheng Qingyang to his villa key.

The woman in her arms was still motionless, as if she had been pointed.

Jiang Junyue's hand slightly opened the villa door, door after door, lamp after lamp, almost all the places he passed by were pressed by him to turn on the lamp.

As if, the light will give their own light, will cover the bottom of my heart like a war.

I thought that I would never have that illusion again, but I still have it.

For years, lanjingyi was his only woman.

For the first time with her and for the first time in a long time, he thought he was back to normal.

But I just hurt the woman in my arms.

In a small guest room next to the master bedroom, he remembers that once upon a time, what he was most afraid of was a room with a huge sense of space. Then, just stay in the small room and put her on the bed. As he put her, she would lie there, still motionless, as if a walking corpse was walking.

"Yi Yi, I'll go to the balcony and show you later." He said softly in her ear, knowing that she would not react, but he still gave her a kiss on her small face, and then, with two long legs, he quickly walked to the balcony of the small bedroom.

Sure enough, as soon as you open the door, you can see a soup pool on the balcony. Cheng Qingyang is really a master who can enjoy it. Every room in this villa has such a soup pool, all of which lead to hot spring water in the mountains.

Turning back, LAN Jingyi is still lying on the bed.

He really hurt her, he thought.

He leaned over to take off her clothes, but she didn't respond. She let him take off. It seemed that he could do whatever he liked. She would never resist, nor would she shout.

But he would rather she was yelling at him now, yelling at him, even punching and kicking him."Yi Yi..." Gently call, cheek close to her cheek.

But she still did not respond, holding her step into the soup pool, he just found some soup from the room drawer, do not know what it is, anyway, a put in the water will Qinchu a touch of fragrance.

The more Jiang Jun closed his eyes, he didn't say anything, but his lower jaw was against LAN Jingyi's forehead, and the green Hu ballast rubbed against LAN Jingyi's skin, with slight itching and slight tingling, which made her flustered.

And Jiang Junyue is that kind of leisurely rub.

At the beginning, he messed up all the beautiful things he thought would be. Maybe, when he first met her, he shouldn't provoke her.

"Yiyi, are you hungry?"

Lanjingyi didn't respond.

"You soak first, I'll get you something to eat, and I'll be back soon, OK?"

Lanjingyi still leans on him and doesn't react.

"Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, blink. If you don't, don't blink He said helplessly that Lan Jingyi's eyes happened to move, so he put her in the hot spring water, got up and went out of the soup pool. All the water drops fell on LAN Jingyi's body, with the hot and unique flavor of Jiang Junyue.

LAN Jingyi is still sitting there quietly. When Jiang Junyue comes with two fried golden eggs and a ham, LAN Jingyi is still in the same position as he left before, and has not changed at all.

The smell of fragrance floated over, and Jiang Jun took a fork to fork a piece of ham and handed it to her lips. "Eat it, it's baked. It's very fragrant."

It didn't move, as he thought.