Chapter 299: Circulation

The living room was quiet, turning the pages of the book, there was a knock on the door, Shen Qin'er, who was sitting on the sofa, got up happily, trotted to the door and opened the door.

Seeing Xiao Ying outside the door, she smiled and stepped forward to naturally take his arm, led him into the house, and sat down in front of the sofa.

"I just read a very interesting book, how about I tell you?" Shen Qin'er, who was beside Xiao Ying, couldn't stop being happy, looking forward to sharing the interesting things she found with him.

At this moment, Shen Qin'er's eyes looking at him were indeed a little different from before, Xiao Ying nodded thoughtfully.

Talking about the book, Shen Qin'er felt that Xiao Ying seemed to have something on her mind, and hurriedly put away the smile on her face and looked at him directly. "What's wrong with you, you don't seem to be happy?"

"It's nothing, I didn't eat enough for dinner tonight, I'm a little hungry. ”

"Oh, I'm hungry, so I'll cook you something to eat first, and I'll tell you when you're full." What do you want to eat?"

The delicate girl who got up to cook for him regained her joyful smile again, and Xiao Ying immediately reached out and grabbed her. "When are you going to install it?"

Xiao Ying questioned her with a serious face, and she replied in a daze: "I didn't pretend." ”

"You sent her, right? Tell me, what do you want to take from me?"

"Original...... You can see it?"

"Are you stupid for me?"

"No, I'm not stupid for you, I'm stupid myself. I didn't mean to take anything out of you, just really...... Like you. ”

"How much do you like it?"

"Loved it so much that I wanted to be with you no matter what. ”

The person in front of him who bowed his head shy showed his flaws, and Xiao Ying, who had been guessing blindly, was startled. "Then you can be honest with me, and you don't need to hide in other skins. ”

"Listen to you. ”

The person in front of him suddenly turned back to his original body, and when he saw her, although Xiao Ying was very surprised, he didn't show a surprised expression, just looked at her calmly. "If you're like this, won't anyone embarrass you?"

Lin Song shook his head. "Nope. ”

"Then you can follow me in the future. ”

Xiao Ying's words dispelled all the anxiety in her heart, and Lin Song was extremely happy, looking at him cautiously like a treasure: "Really...... Is that okay?"

"Really, yes. If you find this inconvenient, you can continue to live Shen Qin'er's life. ”

"Well, but I ...... I still hope you think of me as me. I'll go cook something delicious for you first. ”

"Good. For some reason, Shen Qin'er suddenly became her, but he didn't feel disgusted, but felt better.

Probably...... It was he who saw her unconcealed sincerity towards him.

In the middle of the night, it was quiet outside, Nangong Yi, who came back from the park where Luo Ying's house was located, and her whole heart was occupied by Luo Ying, got up and walked to the door of Ning Ying's room, gently pushed the door open, and glanced at her sleeping face through the dimly lit night light at her bedside. And the longing in his heart did not decrease by half a point after seeing this face, but deepened.

Closing the door gently, he walked back to his room, took out the sleeping pills in the drawer, took the water and swallowed one, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and cleared his thoughts.

Faintly hearing the sound of the door closing in her sleep, Ning Ying struggled to wake up from the dream, and found that there was nothing unusual around her, she closed her eyes again, thinking back to the strange dream she had just had.

In the dream, a woman in a bewitching red dress walked with a little boy on the bank of the river, and after walking for a while, she suddenly stopped, raised her hand and hooked a huge red stone from the bank of the river, and took out a small bunch of hay from her waist, leaned down and asked the boy: "You just said that I am very fragrant, and you want to know what kind of incense I use, so that I can find some to go back to your mother to please her, and now I will tell you that I use this kind of incense, but there is no second person except me who has this kind of incense, and you can't find it." The little boy asked her expectantly, "Then can you give them to me, and I can pay you handsomely." She smiled and asked him, "Do you really want it?" The little boy nodded heavily, and then she pointed to the big rock in her hand: "I don't need a good pay." I heard that this stone can drink blood, and I am very curious, if you can drop two drops of blood and let me see if it really drinks blood, I will give it to you. Without saying a word, the little boy took out the sharp dagger at his waist, slashed the back of his index finger near the cover of his finger, and reached out to drip the blood into the stone, but there was too little blood on his finger, and the blood did not drip from his fingertips for a long time. The woman seemed to be unable to wait, reached out and took his dagger, took his little hand, and slashed the back of his index finger, causing the little boy to cry out in pain. But the little boy bravely reached out to Akaishi again and dripped his own blood onto the stone. And the big stone really sucked the blood that he had dripped away, and the little boy excitedly asked her, "Look, it really drinks blood." Now, can you give me the herb in your hand?" she nodded excitedly, and brought the grass to the tip of his nose, and asked him, "Do you remember the smell?" and he cheerfully replied, "Yes", and then raised her injured hand to hold the grass in her hand, but she quickly put the grass away, touched his little head, and said to him, "Just remember its aroma, it's not something you can move as a child." Hearing this, the little boy stared at her in displeasure: "You liar, you said that as long as I dripped blood on the stone, you would give it to me." She still smiled at him: "I didn't lie to you, I said I would give it to you, and I gave it to you to smell." The little boy became more and more angry, looked at her indignantly, and said: "Well, you said that you want to give it to me, then can I understand that you want to give you to me?" Since you said that you want to give it to me, then you are mine, I want you, and you can only be ...... in the future" Before the little boy could finish speaking, the woman glanced at the stone beside her that was emitting a fiery red light, hurriedly covered his small mouth, and said in a deep voice: "I can't say it anymore." Then, with a stroke of his hand, he pressed down the light of the fire from the big rock, and sent it back to the ground, and then flicked the little boy's head, and said to him earnestly: "You little fool, let you talk nonsense, and this time you are finished." The little boy was not afraid of being frightened, and calmly asked, "Why am I finished?" The woman replied, "Because you will forget me when you go back to sleep, but you may be obsessed with the woman with this fragrance on me in this life, and it will be very dangerous for you to become obsessed with a woman with the fragrance of me." The little boy blinked and asked her, "You said that this herb is only available to you, so isn't it you who will be obsessed with me?" The woman shook her head: "It stands to reason that it will be me, but I already have a heart, so I just moved my hands and feet, and it won't be me." Also, it occurred to me that I had given herbs to others before, so now I am not the only one. Don't talk about the little ghost, although I hurt you, I still wish you good luck. When you grow up and are powerful enough, maybe you can change the wish that the stone helped you condense, so you have to listen to your father and mother in the future, and if you like a certain girl in the future, and they strongly oppose it, you must not insist on it. Alas, no matter how much I tell you, you can't remember it, ask for more blessings. With that, the woman disappeared from the shore.

She hadn't had such a clear dream for a long time, so clear that it was like her own experience, and she remembered every word. It's a pity that after waking up, she couldn't remember the faces of the two in her dream.

Sleepless at night, Luo Ying, who returned home from the house, woke up inexplicably and left the bedroom to the study to take another look at the painting An Yanyao had just given her.

The painting given to her by Nangong Yi was also taken out and spread on the painting case, and the special red on the two paintings was exactly the same under the illumination of the fluorescent lamp, and it was indeed the same red.

Even the brown moire on the skirt is somewhat similar.

Both of these paintings felt strange to her, and she didn't know what was wrong, so she had to put them away and move them to the innermost corner of the study.