Night LAN Jue tiny Zheng, eyes from a shallow smile, streamer, can not help kissing the forehead of Tang Kexin.
Tang Kexin seldom expresses her feelings. Even though night LAN Jue knows Tang Kexin's feelings, how can night LAN Jue express her trust in herself in such a straightforward way?
"Don't worry, I am!" Night LAN Jue replied that the tenderness of the family was moving.
Tang Kexin doesn't deny it. His nimble eyes seem to have water waves flowing, which makes the ripples in Lanjue's heart at night.
Behind the flowers and trees not far away, night LAN Chen stands silently, with dim eyes and a bit of struggle. Such an affectionate look at each other is even more heartbreaking than when they show their love. In fact, night LAN Jue and Tang Kexin have always had a tacit understanding. They don't need to speak, so they can know what each other is going to say. That kind of understanding is penetrating, not ordinary people at all It's comparable.
Night LAN Jue seems to have just noticed the night LAN dust, glancing in that direction. Night LAN dust knows that it can't hide, so he walks out slowly, and the sadness in his eyebrows has been hidden.
"Night LAN dust?" Don Kexin is a little confused. Why is he here?
Night LAN dust lightly a smile, the original some pale face more add some haggard, he is the first to ask, "can the heart and the third brother how here?"
"It's just going out. It's too stuffy in the room." When Tang Kexin is here, if not necessary, Ye Lan will never speak. Now she is communicating with Ye Lan Chen, and ye LAN will never speak.
"Yes." Night LAN dust nods, "but still should be careful."
"Well, you too."
Night LAN Jue is just watching. He is very relieved about night LAN Chen. Since his heart is already his woman, it is impossible for night LAN Chen to have any more ideas. Besides, my heart just regards night LAN Chen as a good friend, without any other ideas. But my heart has not been aware of night LAN Chen's feelings for her. At this point, night LAN Jue doesn't know whether she should or not It's time to rejoice.
"Let's go. Let's go back first. It's better to walk less in Jiuyou cult." Tang Kexin's eyes swept around. It's too open here. It's easy to be monitored. It's not easy to find anyone around.
"Good." Night LAN dust naturally will not have any opinion, night LAN never answered.
Maybe the quietest room of Jiuyou cult these days, whether it's day or night, should be beichengyao's room.
The moon is bright and the stars are thin. It's a little chilly. In beichengyao's room, there are only a few candles. There are several guards standing outside. They are motionless like puppets. They don't even breathe. They are quiet and frightening.
Beichengyao lies on the bed with Nangong Yi on the side. It's an inexplicably harmonious and warm picture.
Nangong Yi seldom looked at beichengyao in this way, and never saw such a weak beichengyao.
When beichengyao fell asleep, she was very quiet and peaceful, but she was very alert. Now, her face is only pale and expressionless, like a harmless animal, even if someone hurt her, she would not know.
"Yao, it's time to wake up after sleeping so long." Nangong Yi murmured that he had been blaming himself for failing to protect her, for being so confident, and for not considering other results. Before Yao was hurt, he was hurting her. If Yao had a real accident, he would never let it go.
Beichengyao, however, has been in a coma for a long time. These days, she has not waked up. She lies in bed quietly. If there is no body temperature and breath to show that this person is still alive, I'm afraid it will really make people feel like a corpse.
Nangong Yi reached out and stroked beichengyao's cheek. There was some meat on his face before. In just a few days, his chin was sharp and thin. Nangong Yi secretly decided to make up for beichengyao later!
Beichengyao's eyes seemed to move. Nangong Yi naturally noticed that he was frozen in place and looked at beichengyao motionless. His eyes were full of hope, but his heart was full of hope, and he had been wandering on the edge of hope.
Beichengyao's eyes turned a few times before he slowly opened them. The amber eyes were not clear and confused. They were like ignorant children. Their eyes were clear and clear. They were completely free from the previous cunning and charm.
"Yao?" Nangong Yi was overjoyed, but after a moment of joy, he lowered his voice.
Beichengyao didn't hear it at all. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were much clearer.
"Nangong Yi?" Beichengyao is not sure. She feels that someone has been accompanying her these days, but she has been in a coma and has not come to her senses.
"Do you want to sit up?" Nangong Yi asked carefully. Beichengyao just woke up, but he couldn't rest assured.
"Well." Beichengyao nodded. Just as she was about to sit up, Nangong Yi supported her.
"How are you feeling now?" Nangong Yi asked eagerly.
Beichengyao didn't answer. He looked at Nangong Yi all the time. Suddenly, he drooped his eyes and murmured, "it's really you."
"What?" Nangong Yi did not hear clearly and asked without hesitation.
"I said, you did come back." North Chengyao calm way.
Nangong Yi's eyes moved and a smile came out of his mouth. "Is Yao worried about me?" Before he and Yao get along, although calm, but a little less casual, there are some hidden gaps in that kind of get along will always be some estrangement.
Beichengyao chuckled, a little self mocking, "I'm worried about nothing."
Nangong Yi's smile was slightly stiff. He knew what beichengyao was worried about. What he said before was really cruel. Beichengyao's response was already mild. So Nangong Yi went from Shanru channel, "no worries, nothing but a little hurt. If you want to see her, you can go and have a look when you are ready."
Yao Chengwei is shocked in the north and frowns at Nangong Yi. What's wrong with this man? If she had answered this way before, Nangong Yi would have pretended to be angry. She would have to admit that she had to worry about him before she gave up. Today, how can I do it Beichengyao had to say that his eyes were complicated, indescribable, bitter, helpless, and some explorations.
Beichengyao suddenly didn't like such a repressive environment. She used to put pressure on others. In such an environment, it seems that doing things with half the effort, but now, she is inexplicably disgusted and always feels lost.
Beichengyao originally raised his head and wanted Nangong Yi to go out first, but he saw the green shadow at present. Nangong Yi was always well-dressed and had few flaws on his face. Has there been no rest for a long time this time?
"How long have I been in a coma?" Asked Bei Chengyao, frowning.
"It's been three days." Nangong Yi is worried and answers. He is worried these days. He knows that there will be no danger to his life, but he can't help it.
So, is he here to take care of me for three days? Yaomo said in the north, but said nothing.
"I'm hurt, too. Don't you care about me?" Nangong Yi asked sadly, beichengyao will not be in the mood to open his mouth now, so he said, if he is injured, beichengyao can not ignore it.
Sure enough, beichengyao frowned and looked up and down at Nangong Yi. "Then go and have a good rest."
"I'm tired when I go out, just rest here." Nangong Yi blinked and said, "Chu Chu is pitiful.".
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