After Uncle Rong saw Aunt Rong leaving, he said with some apologies: "Lin Yao, don't mind, my wife just can't see the child injured, she lost two children in a row, and she is very bitter in her heart." "www.biquge.info Uncle Rong said, his eyes darkened, and his expression revealed grief, which is the sad look of a father when he loses his child. He sighed several times in succession, smoking vigorously on his cigarette stick, as if trying to hide the tears overflowing from his eyes with smoke.

Lin Yao shook his head, "Uncle Rong, I don't have a heart, it's just that I'm not used to it, I ...... I ......" Lin Yao was about to explain something, but was interrupted by Uncle Rong: "Understood, understood." After drinking the medicine, apply a hot egg to the puffy area and get a good night's sleep. Zhang Lin, please look at him, call us directly if you have something, don't be afraid of trouble, if you don't call my old man for help, I will be angry with you. Uncle Rong said with a smile.

Zhang Lin immediately reflected, "Don't worry, Uncle Rong, if you don't say it, we will do the same." With Zhang Lin's words, Uncle Rong nodded, glanced at Lin Yao a few times, and then turned around and left. Zhang Lin looked at his watch, frowned, and said to me: "It's late, Xiaoqing, you go to sleep! You can't help here, I'll just take care of Lin Yao here." He paused, then shifted his gaze to Bai Xuanzhi's side, "You can go to Xiaoqing's side tonight to make do with the floor and spend the night." ”

Bai Xuanzhi made a simple "um", pulled me out, and closed the door with his hand. When he got to the room, he really took the quilt and laid it on the floor.

I sat on the bed and watched, and out of nowhere I got the courage to run to him, I said to him, "Why don't you sleep on the ground, just come up and sleep with me." After saying that, I realized that the words had been spoken, and I had to do it. He slowed down, put away the mat, put it back in its place, and climbed straight onto the bed. I was lying on the bed with him, covered with the same quilt, breathing the same air, and even touching his warm body intentionally or unintentionally, my heart was speeding up, and my heart was pounding and pounding. I felt my cheeks burn, and I didn't have to look to know that my face was as red as a hard-boiled red egg.

I flipped over sideways and suddenly asked, "What do you say the black cat's intentions are?" The next second, he suddenly lay on his back, his hands on the sides of his head naturally, he stared at the beams of the roof, and did not speak for a long, long time. He seems to have something on his mind and is reluctant to talk about it.

"Are you hiding something from me?" said without thinking.

His expression was slightly surprised, he looked at me in amazement, and the next second, he laughed gently, and his low voice was particularly sexy. He stopped laughing, as if he had something to say to me, but he looked like he wanted to say something.

"You know my character, and I don't like people to hide it from me, especially you. I whispered softly and winked mischievously at him.

He seemed to hesitate for a second, and groaned hoarsely: "If, I...... My spell is gone, do you still want to stay by my side?" he said this with a hint of sadness and helplessness, and I saw a gloomy look of loss flash in his eyes. I was also taken aback, and soon I understood why he had been looking sad lately, and in an instant I understood his pain. I knew what was going on in his heart, and he was afraid of my departure. I no longer hesitated, and replied to him very firmly: "I will always be by your side, besides, I like you as a person, and I don't like you because you know magic." The loss in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were full of surprise. I paused for a moment, then continued, "That's why you're so sad?" he thought for a moment and nodded with a smile. He smiled so beautifully that sometimes I think he must have been loved by God, so he was so handsome and resourceful that I couldn't even find any fault with him. All along, I felt a little inferior, deeply feeling that the man in front of me was too good, and my mediocrity was not worthy of his excellence. But at this moment, I feel that he is like a normal person, very real, not like before, I only feel that he is an ethereal and distant dream.

I smiled, "You know what? I used to think you were like an untouchable dream, very empty, too illusory to be a real person, but now I think you're real, and I'm even full of hope for the future." I put my arm around him, clinged to his arm, and whispered.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stroked my hair with one hand, and said with a smile: "I was still in a bad mood, but when I heard you say this, my mood is inexplicably good, maybe this is also a wish in my subconscious, to be an ordinary human being, life and death, and Zicheng said." Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. I tilted my head slightly and smiled at him, his gaze met mine, and I saw a deep love in his eyes.

I suddenly remembered something, raised my head and asked him, "What is your spell...... Disappeared?" I thought about it for a while, but I still said this, lest he misunderstand, I quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious, and it's okay if you don't want to say it." Seeing me waving my hands vigorously, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he got up, I followed and stood up, we sat face to face, he said idly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just to send the spell on another person's body, there was originally a layer of power, but I accidentally sucked all the power of that Dan last time, and now even that layer of power is gone." He said disapprerovingly, seeing the confusion on my face, he smiled, "Last time my spell suddenly increased not by chance, but someone helped me from it, after the incident, I returned the pill to that person, how did I expect that the pill actually sucked all my power, all my skills were fused together, and it can no longer be used separately." At that time, I had only two options, to restore my identity or to keep the status quo, but I chose the latter anyway because I didn't want to leave you. He smiled and looked at me very meekly.

"You mean...... You actually have another layer of identity?" I was full of curiosity, and I couldn't help but ask him again. He pondered for a while, but finally nodded, and said apologetically, "Forgive me for not being able to confess my other identity to you now, you...... You can't blame me, do you?" his eyes became a little dazed, and his elegant and casual demeanor became disordered, as if he cared a lot about what I thought about it.