[Ding -- Fu Yunsheng's liking degree is - 5, and the current total favoritism is 15.]

Xie Yu said: "it's a good idea to have a good relationship with others

Xie Yu leaned against Fu Yunsheng's arms and looked up at the sky, his sight gradually blurred.

Why...

did he hallucinate before he died?

Just now the popularity has increased, how can it suddenly decrease again?

Is it that he was hurt badly enough?

Xie Yu felt that he could spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

A man's heart is a needle.

His baby's heart is more difficult to find than a sea needle!

Xie Yu was so sleepy. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

It's dark all around. There's no light at all.

But Xie Yu knows that there are people in the room.

There's breathing.

He had a dry throat and a heavy body. He felt as if he had been beaten. He was weak and could not lift his hands at all.

Xie Yu opened his mouth and said tentatively, "Fu Yunsheng?"

Fu Sheng's voice was extremely low in the dark

Xie Yu was relieved. His tight body relaxed slightly. His voice softened and said, "I want to drink water. My throat is dry."

The sound of footsteps stopped from far to near, and not far away. The sound of water sounded in the room. It was Fu Yunsheng who poured water for him.

Xie Yu gently pulled the quilt. There was a faint fragrance of herbs on the quilt. He didn't know what the fragrance was. Anyway, it smelled good and was very fresh.

The sound of the water stopped suddenly.

The sound of footsteps came back.

Fu Yunsheng held the cup in front of him. He raised his hand and handed it to him. His voice was still cold and distant, "water."

Xie Yu felt that he was hopeless.

Just a word, he thought it was too nice to hear.

How can a person be good-looking, beautiful voice, Xiuxian is so powerful?

Is there such a person in the world?

Yes!

It's Fu Yunsheng!

Excellent, so excellent!

If the voice can be more gentle, call his name well...

Xie Yu is distracted. Fu Yunsheng, standing in front of him, frowns slightly. He holds the position of holding a cup, and his voice is cold, "do you want to drink?"

Xie Yu was a little anxious. He quickly raised his hand and said, "drink, I drink!"

His finger touched Fu Yunsheng's cold finger. Leng buting was excited for a while, and almost dropped the cup. Xie Yu said softly, "Fu Yunsheng, why are your hands so cold?"

Although it's very hot, Xie Yu's body is still burned.

When he brushed his fingertips, Fu Yunsheng took back his hand like an electric shock.

The tip of my heart trembled a little.

It was as if a stone had fallen into a calm lake, rippling again and again.

The original calm heart is not as calm as before, all kinds of emotions interweave in the heart.

The heart is like a mess, is this the feeling originally?

Fu Yunsheng pursed his lips. The room was too dark. He could only see his bright eyes, which were always looking at him.

He kept looking up at him.

Fu Yunsheng turned his head fiercely, his voice was cold and hard, and he said unnaturally, "don't you drink yet?"

The person sitting on the bed gave a very light, light breath, and gulped and gulped the whole cup.

After he finished drinking, Fu Yunsheng smelled the bloody smell in the air.

But the man on the bed didn't respond. He seemed to lick his lips, as if he was very satisfied. He raised his hand and handed him the empty cup. His voice was very clever. "Can I have another cup?"