"It's been a hard time. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "The voice is very soft.

"Later...... Don't bother with me anymore. ”

A hand gently rubbed her head.

Qianling squatted there, slowly raised her head to look at him, and her eyes were red: "They don't treat you as a human being." ”

I had heard that in the face of war and racial interests, there would be people who would fall victim.

They are machines, they are tools, they have no life and choices of their own, and life and death are only for the fulfillment of another kind of righteous prosperity.

……

……

"I didn't have a choice. ”

……

……

I suddenly remembered what he had said to Ellen when he was with her.

Now understood.

My nose suddenly became a little sore, and my eyes were hot and about to gush out......

Moon......

Why you?

Cool fingers gently stroked his cheeks and wiped away the warm tears rolling down.

"Stupid, you're liberated, what are you crying about?"

He frowned, his clear eyes stared at her tearful face, and a sudden pain in his chest: "Don't cry." ”

Every day, I had to help him up, help him lie down, try to coax him to drink medicine, cook, clean the tree house, and wash his clothes in the cold stream......

Don't you always complain that it's hard and tiring?

Why are you crying now?

"Your injuries aren't healed yet......"

Qianling trembled her eyelashes, tears fell down one after another, and her voice was hoarse: "Your injuries are not healed yet!"

"How can you let a sick person fight! I also asked you to do that armor experiment before! They used you as a machine at all! Other people's kings are all eating and drinking, and only you, a fool, are so hard to be called everywhere!"

"And that hypocrite Lan Feng, who usually has a 'brother', is all fake ......!"

He looked at her and was stunned, and his voice was very soft:

"We ...... Unlike other races, the slightest carelessness will wipe out the entire race. ”

It's a race that lives on the edge of a knife.

"Lan Feng...... You have to deal with the affairs of the valley, and you have to hide it for me...... It's already hard, don't blame him. ”

"That's not going to work! no, woo...... How can I fight with someone with an injury on my body, and what should I do if I get injured again...... What should I do if I suffer a loss...... In case, in case ......"

What if I die?

He watched her squatting there with her head hanging down and crying sad and helpless, his heart suddenly tingled again, he slowly lifted the futon and sat up, leaned over and hugged her.

Suddenly, he was hugged into a warm embrace, and a pair of pitch-black and slender black wings covered him, cutting off the surroundings.

Familiar body temperature and taste...... haunted the body.

Qianling was stunned, with tears still on her face, and her nose was sour and warm tears rolling down one after another.

Wet his pajamas.

"Satsuki...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry woo woo woo ......"

She drooped her head and cried sadly and regretfully: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... I'm the one who hurt you, woo woo woo ......"

He hugged her, and his hands gently hugged the trembling body in his arms:

"The ...... in this world can hurt me It's just you. The voice was close to my ears.

A hand gently stroked her head: "Forgotten?"

Qianling was stunned, her nose twitched, and she slowly raised her head from his arms, with tears still hanging on her tearful face:

"Really...... Is that so......?"

It's just her...... Can you hurt him?

He gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and her rosy eyes were clear: "Hmm." ”

Qianling looked at him blankly, and gradually a pair of crying red eyes dissipated a little bit of sadness, and broke free from his arms:

"But...... But even if the wound heals, it will still ......"

It's still going to hurt.

Isn't it?

Lan Yue stared at her face quietly, her eyelashes drooped lightly, and her voice was soft:

"Aren't you always yelling to leave? now...... Mind me again?"

Qianling sniffled, and her red eyes glared at him:

"Yes, I'm leaving! Who wants to stay in your demon's territory for the rest of their lives! I ...... I was out of sight and out of mind when I left, but now that I see it, I'll take care of it!"

He stared at her, and suddenly laughed softly—

Bright and clear like the first bloom of midnight, or the cold winter sun shining from the branches......

Dispelled all the gloom of unease.

Qianling was stunned, looking at his smile, his face still with tears suddenly froze and lost his lustre.

"Good. ”

Until a pair of hands gently hugged her into his arms again, and the young and soft voice was close to his ears:

"Let you manage. ”

The white veil is flying, and the snow shadow is fluttering.

The long black hair swayed softly in front of his eyes, the wind blew the white yarn, and the silver bells whispered......

The body was wrapped in a warm embrace by those familiar arms, and the stretched black membranous wings were slender and powerful, insulating from the cold, wind and frost.

"What are you doing?!"

Qianling reacted, and suddenly his cheeks were hot, his tongue fought, like a restless chicken fluttering desperately in his arms, and his face and eyes were red:

"Don't don't think you can take advantage ......of the opportunity to play hooligans! Take it, take it, get out of the way!"

He looked at her flushed face amusedly, and blinked:

"Who's a hooligan?"

"You!" Qianling stubbornly looked him into the eyes, his face was burning again, he struggled for a long time without struggling, and a wisp of white smoke floated from his red cheeks.

He wrapped his arms around her and reminded her with a serious expression: "You have touched me three times." ”

Qianling's eyes widened, and she retorted without hesitation:

"The first time I was drunk doesn't count......! I'm curious! It doesn't count! The third time was because I put a hat on you!"

In order to weave that scarf and that hat, her fingers were pierced several times, and this unconscionable creature wanted to settle accounts with her!

"That's what suits you. Suddenly, a hand gently touched his face and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Lan Yue stared at her face, and her voice was soft:

"In the future, don't cry in front of others. ”

Qianling was stunned, staring at him blankly, the embarrassed blush on her face dissipated, and her eyes suddenly trembled: "Xiaoyue......?"

What do you say...... What do you mean?

His last sentence came out immediately, and every word was very serious: "...... It's ugly to cry and it scares people. ”

The voice did not fall.

Qianling's eyes widened angrily, and she directly punched him in the face!

"Don't think you can laugh at people if you're good-looking! I've cried so many times, why didn't I scare you to death if you were ugly?"

The fist stopped very close in front of the boy's cheek.

He watched her slowly lower her fist, the hands around her tightened slightly, and her eyes were clear: "Don't hit me?"

Qianling clenched her fists, blew, and raised her eyes to look at him:

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children. ”

Lan Yue looked at her and blinked: "...... Son?"

Qianling looked at his face, her eyes softened, she reached out and pulled his face like a noodle, and sighed with emotion:

"No way...... Satsuki was raised by me. ”

This beautiful and harmless little face makes people can't get their hands on it.

He stared at her, long eyelashes shattering under his clear, rosy eyes, and long black hair scattered on his shoulders blowing in the breeze.

"So, ...... later"

The hand paused, slowly caressing his face.

She stared at him, her eyelashes twitching, and her voice was a little hoarse:

"Don't let anyone else bully you, you know?"