The word "blind" pierced straight into my head like a thorn, and I only felt that the whole person was a little dazed, and the movements of my hands stopped inadvertently.

"Ouch my aunt!" Crane twisted his face and shouted, "Release, let go!" ”

I looked down at my hands, which had just been about to undress him, were clutching a corner and tugging at his wounds. I immediately came back to my senses and hurriedly let go of my hand, but there was still a dullness in my eyes.

Tsuru sighed, and finally calmed down. I don't know if it's because he has been lying in the bathtub for a while, but his strength has recovered a little, and he has moved a little bit against the porcelain wall on the side.

"What are you going to do?" I asked warily, reaching out and slamming him back.

"What am I doing? What else can I do to deal with my wounds...... Really, women are troublesome, they have so many things on their minds as if they are like something, they can think about it for a long time, they are grinding, and they are dumbfounded......"

He wanted to continue, but suddenly stopped. This has to be put in the past, I am sure to fight with him, and I will fight to the death. But now, the expression on my face was as if I hadn't heard anything, and I was still dazed.

"Girl, why are you ...... today?"

"What are the characteristics of that man and woman? Especially the man? I asked suddenly.

I choked the words out of his mouth, blinked a few times, and began to think about my question. The more I thought about it, the more my eyebrows wrinkled, and in the end I only held back three words: "Not as handsome as me." ”

I didn't hold back for a moment, and I burst out laughing. It's really hard for him, on such an occasion, with injuries on his body, lying in the bathtub in the middle of the night, there may be someone chasing and killing behind him, and he can still say such things.

"Well, I say, little girl, what's so funny about this, I'm telling the truth," he gave me a blank look. "The man is about my height, huh...... Or maybe it's a little taller than me, but the hair isn't as long as mine. Walking and everything is carried by the woman next to me. But this man has some abilities, and he can use that kind of thing. ”

"What's that?" I asked subconsciously.

Tsuru shook his head unexpectedly. "I don't see it. I didn't see his face clearly, the whole process was so fast, there were several more holes in my stomach, look. ”

The crane's chin was snuggled in the direction of his stomach.

I pondered the description of the man that Tsuru had just made. Little by little, it was connected with Qin Chuyi. After thinking about it for a while, it seems that they can all be matched and overturned. Although the two keywords "a man and a woman" and "blind" make me a little suspicious, I think the young man who can't be blind is Qin Chuyi. At this time, I thought of the note written by Mr. Li again, could it be that he is really no longer alive?

I lifted Tsuru's clothes, and his body was **** naked in front of me for the first time. As I imagined, he didn't have any excess fat on his body, but he didn't have as many muscular lines as an athlete, just no more, no less. Nothing special.

As Tsuru said, the holes were exposed after being cleaned slightly. Each is about the size of a coin, and there are five in total. The five holes were still bloody, and the eye sockets that wanted to be hollowed out looked at me directly. I suddenly felt a little cold in my back, such a deep wound, it hurts.

"I'll take you to the hospital." I said. I shouldn't be able to deal with such a deep wound myself.

"Hospital? Is that necessary? Tsuru said, pulling the bandage from my hand. After three or two strokes, his abdomen was wrapped like a silkworm baby, very proud, "Isn't this okay?" It's really troublesome to go to the hospital......"

"You're going to get infected."

"What about infection." He didn't care.

"It's going to be inflamed. It will suppurate, it will enter the blood. ”

"I'm not afraid." He said contemptuously, looking at me defiantly, his face still white and miserable, and he did not return to blood. "And then?"

"Will die."

When I said this, I was shocked myself. It wasn't as if it wasn't mine. He was dumb, and his tone was extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The crane stopped talking and looked up at me. "Girl, is something wrong?"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as I said it, I remembered the note written by Mr. Li, and it didn't take long for me to stop the tears that gushed out, which startled him.

"Eh, what are you doing here, aren't I not dead? Don't cry, ouch......" He wanted to stand up, but he forgot that he still had wounds on his body, and suddenly pulled the muscles on his stomach, and the whole person curled up in pain, and thin blood began to ooze from the snow-white bandage. Seeing this, I hurriedly pushed him back, with tears still hanging on my face.

"What's wrong with you, don't you want to live, you've been living for so long and you're tired of living or what, do you really want to die?"

Tsuru had never seen me so aggressive, so he froze for a moment, obediently lay his body flat, his lips moved a few times, and then closed again, and finally he couldn't help it, and finally said, "Are you hiding something from me?" ”

"I just came in and felt that something was wrong, you were in a trance, and when I talked about death just now, it was like picking your tendons, and now I am jumping to my feet after saying a few words. Tsk, I'm so indulgent to you, and now I dare to talk back to my teacher. ”

I found that my state was really not right, and it was difficult to explain, so I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said to him seriously: "Crane, you just lie down for me like this, don't move." The place here is small, and it is not easy to turn over and press the wound. ”

"Did you know I was hurt in the first place?" He said. "What are you telling me, you women are really ...... Let me say something, is it interesting for you to hold back like this, you really have to wait until I die before you are willing to talk about my grave? ”

I looked at him blankly.

"Really...... You know my ......."

"I thought you were dead." I finally lowered my head, and my voice was so small that I couldn't even hear it, "I'll go and calculate the hexagram, and I will calculate that you are dead......"

The crane was stunned for about five seconds, and suddenly laughed violently: "Hahahahaha, you are really, hahahaha, you have been deceived, little girl?" Your master and I are cranes, famous, immortal, crane-haired, childish, huge* breasts, eh, no......"

Seeing that I looked like I was about to cry again, he put back his playful expression, and said softly: "I'm not laughing at you, girl, how can mortals know about me, mortals can only calculate the fate of mortals, I am different from them." ”

After that, Crane seemed to think of something, tilted his head and continued: "Eh, you go to fortune telling to find someone, what kind of algorithm is it?" ”

I thought back to the previous scene and said, "I took something, something from someone I'm looking for." He wrote some charms in a small mirror, shook the bell, shook his head, and that's it. ”

"Something? What is it? Do I have any items with you? He thought for a moment and suddenly patted his head, "Ha! I see, did you adore me and cut my hair while I was asleep? I said, my hair seems to be a little untied lately. He fiddled with the small tugs behind his head, a little indignant.

I was suddenly turned from sad to angry by him, and I thought to myself, how can there be such a narcissistic person. But for the sake of the wound on his stomach, I swallowed the words in my stomach and did not say anything, but eased my feelings, and said, "It's not hair, it's a string of beads." ”

"Beads?"

"It's the kind of antique dealer who often puts his hand in the inside, white, slightly greenish, strung with a red rope, and a little long, my wrist can go around three or four times." As I thought about it, I tried to describe what it looked like, and I burst out with a lot of words. This question has been bothering me for a while, and now I finally have the opportunity to ask it.

"Huh?" A moment after I finished speaking, Tsuru stared straight ahead, as if there was something strange on the bathtub. "That...... It fell out of your robe, and you didn't carry it with you, so I don't think it was particularly important...... I'm afraid that if you can't find it one day, I'll keep it for you first, you...... You're not angry, are you? ”

"I didn't." The crane's voice was very cold, and he said no, but his heart was definitely uncomfortable.

I was in a hurry, and I didn't know how to explain it, so after thinking about it, I decided to bring the bracelet to him.

"I'm not angry." This time, Tsuru turned his face to me and mechanically tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to prove that he wasn't angry.

"That'...... Then why did I take it to the divination...... Oh yes, you're not mortal...... Well, actually, I've always wanted to ask you, what's going on with that bracelet. I see that the beads are all small, and the color is also gentle, and I always feel that it is not something that a big man like you should carry on his body. ”

"Indeed, the bead is not mine." Tsuru said, as if recalling something, "Your fortune teller is really right, the owner of the bead is no longer there, and you are not counting me." ”

Whose is that? I almost wanted to blurt it out, but I felt that his state didn't seem quite right, and I didn't know whether to ask or not.

Tsuru looked at me, his eyes were a little complicated, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but swallowed it back. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his cheeks flushed slightly. Suddenly, his head sank, and he leaned against the edge of the tub with his back to me, motionless.

At first, I suspected that he had fainted, but after seeing that his body was slightly undulating, I gradually reassured. It's probably tired, after so much study, and suddenly talking so much, it's quite a lot of work.

The bracelet had to be returned to him anyway, otherwise his conscience would not be able to pass. I stood up and prepared to go to the bedroom to get the string of beads. I couldn't feel at ease with the crane, so I leaned down and whispered to his head: "Crane, are you okay?" ”

He was silent, breathing from his nostrils. It sounded rough, and I frowned, reached out and touched his forehead.

The body is like charcoal. (To be continued.) )