That's right, I'm a lone soul. I don't have a home, I don't have a mother and father.
My only legal guardian was cruel and false.
Then where should I go? Where should I go?
Where can I go?
My head swells up and I feel dizzy and uncomfortable. My entire body is ice-cold, but my head feels burning. It feels scorching hot. I'm about to die. I'm going to die from the pain …
Holding the key, I lean against the door as my legs give up. I sit down along the wall, sit down, sit down …
On the exterminator box opposite me, I saw it again. It was that flirtatious female ghost with empty eyes. She looked at me dumbly. She sat opposite me and foolishly stared at me.
Huh? So, lonely when, only my shadow, in this accompany me.
At least I have myself.
Was there no need to be afraid?
Yes, no need to be afraid. If anyone dares to bully me, I will destroy them with my killing machine.
I don't know. My head feels dizzy. Let me sleep first and get up tomorrow.
Suddenly, two streams of tears fall down …
"Miss Makeup!" a man shouted.
"Ke Er!" A familiar male voice, low, hoarse and seductive. Then a pair of strong male hands hug me tightly, propping up my powerless body. The man hugged me very tightly, but his voice was still calm and rational. "Comfortable. Call for a doctor. This girl has a high fever."
Then there was a scene of confusion.
I seem to know everything, but I have no power to stop it.
Yin Yijie's handsome face was cold and oppressive. Those deep black eyes were filled with a domineering rage that I had never seen before.
Who was he angry at …
But his voice was still urgent and warm, with such warmth and concern.
"Ke Er?"
I stirred slightly, my body hot, my heart cold, my mouth bitter.
The tiredness and headache that I had never felt before took over my body and mind.
His fingers trembled slightly as he reached towards the zipper on my collar …
Hiss …
The sound was distant and lonely in the quiet night.
I watched as my clothes were slowly pulled apart, but I was completely unable to move.
My reason was driven to a faraway country and sent to garner troops.
"Ke Er?" The man's voice was low, urgent and pitying.
I half-lowered my eyes and watched as my clothes slowly peeled off my body.
He tried his best to open his eyes and look at the handsome face in front of him. I know him!
The most painful thing was that I still knew him.
Anger! He stretched out his hand and flung it over … He hated seeing this bastard's face!
Sometimes it was a human, sometimes it was a ghost!
"Pa …" Silence reigned in the room.
I pushed Yin Yijie away with an extremely cold expression …
I was dizzy and wanted to help someone up, but I was pushed into a clean towel.
Separated by the towel and his wet clothes, the two of them lowered their heads. Their eyelashes were very long, and their black eyes were deep …
As long as he doesn't touch me.
I have always been calm enough to pretend to be an adult.
I don't like him. But I don't want to talk to him. I'm going to sleep. I want to remain calm and not let him see that I am agitated, that I am crying, that I am weak and afraid …
Then, the same pair of strong hands pick me up …
Yin Yijie put on his dad's mask, and carefully put me on the bed. Leaning on his body, he used a clean towel to wipe the water on my long hair.
He waited until he felt ready before he put me down and covered me with the blanket.
He reached out and touched my forehead. His long fingers were white as jade, without a trace of warmth.
I kept looking at him, kept looking at him...
The doctor came by and gave me a shot, and I fell asleep...
After sleeping for an unknown period of time, he heard someone speaking softly again.
"Young master, the school has already taken leave." Comfortable, hoarse voice, a sort of grinding-sand feeling, or the feel of a beach. After the tide ebbed, revealing the quiet of the beach, I wanted to step on it to play.
"Yes, I'll go right away." The hoarse man respectfully replied, "Young Master, breakfast is ready, you should eat some."
The air was quiet for a while. Yin Yijie said in a low voice, "You go first."
"Young Master" opened his mouth comfortably and for some reason, there was no sound again. He probably went out.
Yin Yijie touched my forehead with his fingers, then he touched the side of my neck to see if I was sweating. Then he pulled up my blanket until it covered my neck.
I didn't avoid it. I thought I was brave!
"Ke Er, are you awake?" Yin Yiji was very close to me, and his indifferent voice contained deep concern.
Was he trying to seduce me by speaking to me so softly?
My head hurts and I'm going to burst.
The heaven and earth were spinning. It was not a regular rotation, but a chaotic rotation.
Deep breathing, I will never escape, straight to the difficulty, is my life's law!
He slowly opened his eyes. In the pink room, there was a pink glow. Pink curtains, lovely patterns.
In front of the bed, Yin Yijie stared at me tenderly …
I coldly looked back. His exquisite facial features, firm lines, and a cold and cool feeling made him want to squeeze out a gentle expression on his face. It was really hard for him.
However, with his tired expression, the circles around his eyes had darkened, and his hair was disheveled. It seemed that he had not gotten a good night's sleep.
My body was covered with a thick blanket. It was soft and comfortable, but I still felt a little cold. It was a kind of scalding cold. A thousand-year-old cold jade was thrown into boiling water and boiled for three days and three nights.
Seeing that I had woken up, Yin Yi smiled happily. "Ke'er, you've woken up. Do you feel better?"
I looked at him for a long time before turning my eyes away …
Daybreak!
I like the bright pink of the horizon, there seems to be sunlight outside, I want to suntan, but this inherent bad luck.
I like the sun very much. I've been hiding in the dark for a long time. Yin Yijie looked at me as if I had a headache.
He touched my forehead with his long, beautiful fingers.
The two of them were very close, and I saw that his eyes were a bit red …
I flinched. I didn't want him to touch me.
His hand stopped in midair and slowly dropped down. His fingers covered me again and he asked, "Do you want some water?"
I put my head under the covers and didn't want to see him.
Yin Yijie sighed. The sound of light footsteps sounded. Where did he go?
Soon, he came in with a large glass of water, and in his other hand he held the bottle and the box, which he placed on the edge of my bed.
"Ke Er, come. Eat some medicine and you'll be fine soon." Yin Yijie carefully pulled back my blanket and looked at me seriously.
I also looked at him, feeling extremely puzzled.
Last night, he had mercilessly and sinisterly killed a woman. His cruel appearance made him look like a reincarnated devil.
But the person in front of him was so gentle, so full of concern and anxiety?
His fingers were cold, but his breath was warm and hot.
One was a human, the other a ghost. I really don't understand him anymore!
Yin Yijie took a beautiful coat and came over. He carefully lifted my blanket and sat beside me. Then, he stretched out his arms and carefully picked me up.
Why do I feel like this body isn't mine?
I didn't know if I wanted him to hug me, but this body, limp, followed his hand into his.
He looked very thin, but his chest was very broad, very firm, and very warm.
His heartbeat was steady and strong. His fragrance, light and elegant, was like a snow lotus, cold and delicate. How strange. It was so cold, but after inhaling it, it would warm up instead. It was a bit cool and warm.
I knew it was his smell, a scent I had come to know without my knowing it.
Yin Yijie carefully took out his jacket and wrapped it around me. His slender fingers gently passed through my hair and a strand of it flowed down my hair. Then, the hair on his forehead and ears obediently turned to the back of his head and back. He took my beautiful coat and wrapped it around me as if I were a fifteen-day baby whose bones had not yet healed.
Occasionally, he would touch my face, but he would quickly move his hand away, as if he was afraid I would freeze.
His arms were so powerful that I leaned against them. His arms were like pillars holding up the sky.
His head was like a big stone, lying on top of his chest. He didn't seem to be in so much pain anymore, and he was so dizzy that he wanted to sleep.
Yin Yijie brought the water to my mouth. It was warm, a little sour, and the lemonade was very comfortable. The bitter taste was gone. So there is such a benefit to lemonade, I will drink more from now on.
After two sips of water, he gave me a couple of red, green, yellow, and blue pills, both tablets and capsules, which were not difficult to eat. I don't have to worry about anything.
He fed me carefully, as if he were holding the whole world in his hands!
The bedroom door opened, a quiet, almost soundless comfort, and a small table came up to me.
Yin Yijie turned around carefully and sat behind me, hugging me from behind.
He comfortably placed the small table on the bed. There were a few dishes on the table. There weren't many of them, and they were all very light. There was still steam coming from the japonica rice porridge. It looked pretty good.
I just have a little bit of a clear mind and just stare.
I always felt that what was happening was unrealistic, or that I was really having a high fever.
Last night, I had a vague feeling that Yin Yijie must be a great villain in a mask. Although he used to be so good to me, maybe he will come back and eat me
But this time, I suddenly realized, he didn't know.
He didn't know that I already knew what he really was. That was not a big advantage to me.
Although I was young compared to him, there was not much difference between the two.
I don't know what to do now.
He could only keep his composure for the time being and not change anything!
I can only say that, fortunately, I have been so dramatic before, so I must have been far more receptive to this strange fate than the children of the same year.
Yin Yijie lowered his head and whispered into my ear, carefully coaxing me, "Ke'er, what do you want to drink with the light black chicken soup and japonica porridge? Or both? "
His warm breath caught in my neck and made me feel numb. I winced, trying to avoid it.
His allure was too strong. Before long, the Trojan War would begin anew. But I'm not Paris. I can't take him out of Sparta.
Yin Yijie laughed silently. He often smiled in this way without any sound, but the lines on his smile would sometimes make his somewhat cold face look alive.