msmithbooks Chapter 15 Unless there is loess and white bones, I will keep you worry-free.
Chapter 15 Unless there is loess and white bones, I will keep you worry-free.
After the dinner party ended, Qing Youruo stared at Chang Ge who got off his seat, and walked to his side.
Whispered something in his ear. "Changge, you will regret that you didn't follow my plan today"
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in the house,
Wearing a red dress, she knelt down on the ground, her long black hair spread all over the ground,
The strong smell of blood slowly diffused in the air, thickening into a room of dejected misery.
The man in red didn't seem to mind at all, and a small chuckle overflowed from his mouth,
It looked abrupt in the dark room, and the lazy laughter was full of sarcasm, and there were a few weak coughs in the light laughter.
After a long time, after the laughter faded away, in the silent dark room, there was the sound of liquid dripping on the ground,
Crisp, but sticky.
The man in red turned over, his movements were a little stiff and unnatural,
There were a few soft hums and thin gasps in his nasal cavity, and when he lay on his back on the cold ground,
Already a little out of breath, the scarlet on his pale face and the corner of his mouth was extremely shocking.
In the darkness, a few traces of red light flashed in his eyes, quietly looking at the stone wall above,
Thoughts wandered again——
There is something to say, lovesickness is unintentional, melancholy is frivolity,
It is also said that if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and it will hurt lovesickness.
What's more, it is said that passion does not seem to be ruthless and bitter, and an inch is worth tens of thousands of strands. After all these remarks, it is difficult to say a word of love.
Is this my punishment, don't leave.
What did i do wrong
If I can, I will listen to you, don't be angry with you, Beili, don't be angry with me...if...
However, the most beautiful word in the world is "if", and the cruelest word is also "if".
Because, that "if" doesn't exist at all...
Changge slowly raised his hand, covering his eyes with his slender fingers,
The flowing red brilliance disappeared instantly, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised,
But he couldn't hold back a chuckle, but this smile was broken and hoarse,
With three points of melancholy, three points of reminiscence, three points of sentimentality, and one point of self-deprecation that seems to be absent...
yeah no if... no...
The eyelids gradually closed, and the next moment, he sank into a dark and sweet nightmare——
In the dream, it was a cherry blossom garden in full bloom, with pink and crystal-clear flowers blooming on the branches,
Clusters, clusters, like pink clouds hazy the whole dream, Chang Ge stood under the cherry tree,
The ground is covered with a layer of carpet, fresh and fragrant,
He lay on the ground, relaxed his body, the sun was shining softly on his whole body,
It feels good to bathe under the blue sky and white clouds, really good, if you can sleep like this,
That's not bad...again...what if...
This is a dream, so don't wake up again...
When Yun Yu and Mo Qingli knocked on the door many times to no avail.
rushed in.
What I saw was such a sad picture.
Mo Qingli's eyes slowly opened, with astonishing coldness and cruelty, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Very well, don't beili, this is the return of your affection for him. I will make you pay the price."
Seeing this, Yun Yu turned around and opened the door, took Changge from Mo Qingli's arms, walked out of the room,
Mo Qingli looked at Yun Yu's back lightly, sighed, shook her head, got up slowly, and stopped looking at them.
Yun Yu's thin body carried an unprecedented firmness and coldness.
long song...
Unless it is loess and bones, I will keep you worry-free for a hundred years.