Tang Qing took back his sight and stepped back a little, avoiding Xiao Fengting's fingers. She lowered her head, folded her collar, and whispered, "I'm going back to my room."

Xiao Fengting sat by the bed, smoking in silence, not answering.

The smoke curled away in the dim air. Tang Qing looked at his smoking, and felt a little uncomfortable, but she did not say anything, just a slight cough.

Xiao Fengting turned his head to look at her and finally said, "did you arrange a room for you?"

"No

Xiao Fengting looked at her for a long time and then gently said, "maybe you'll live with me."

“……”

"Now she is in charge of the Xiao family. As a dying man, I don't have any real power. I'm afraid I don't have the right to arrange a rest room for you. If you don't mind, I can give you half of the bed. "

“……” Tang Qing speechless looked at him and couldn't help shouting, "Xiao Fengting!"

“…… If you don't want to, you can only spend some money to stay in a hotel downtown You know, there's no hotel for people here. "

Tang Qing knew that he was talking nonsense. She couldn't help but give him a look. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

However, the legs and feet are not very forced, a soft bed, the man's arm in time in front of her, for her to grasp.

"Maybe it's that there are too many lemonade medicines," Xiao Fengting explained thoughtfully. "You know, she's just an assistant. She's not as accurate as I am."

“……” Tang tilted his body to sit on the edge of the bed and glared at him fiercely. He had never seen the prescription so solemnly!

She took a look at the cigarette between his fingertips, and finally couldn't help it. "You put out the smoke."

Xiao Fengting looked up at her and said slowly, "it doesn't matter. I'm just poisoned. Nicotine doesn't react with it..."

Tang Qing couldn't help but increase his voice: "I said to put out the smoke!"

“……” Xiao Fengting quieted down, a pair of light colored eyes staring at her. He is now nearly white demon, that kind of transparent pale always makes people think of monsters or vampires in Western stories. He himself has a different beauty, now the snow-white hair and cold skin did not break his face, but made his face a bit more strange and gorgeous.

It's just like the goblin in all kinds of supernatural tales, treacherous and beautiful, thrilling.

Tang Qing looked at him a few times, then took back the sight, her slender eyebrow heart gently frowned, knowing that her voice was a little loud just now. In the face of this face, she always can't get along with him as she used to. Maybe it's getting used to getting along with another person. She can't help but take out the attitude towards that person

Tang Qing took a breath and spoke softly: "I'm just..."

Xiao Fengting is a little smile, in front of her face cut off the cigarette end, the butt into the garbage can.

Tang Qing looked at his action and was in a daze. Xiao Fengting flicked the ash and said to her with a smile: "it's OK. I'm glad you take care of me."

“……” Tang Qingqi didn't come up. He glared at him for a moment and looked away.

Xiao Fengting lost the hanging cigarette in the bedside cabinet and threw it into the garbage can in front of Tang Qing. Looking at Tang Qing's stupefied appearance, he said in a low voice: "I don't like smoking very much. It's just boring to wait for death alone. I have to find something to do. But I'm glad you're here now