This is definitely the first time, Qing He felt that Shen Yan's voice was so good, like a savior, he walked slowly, only to see that the air arrow that was originally rushing towards Qing He in the air stopped in the air in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shen Yan." Qinghe immediately stood up and pounced as if he had seen a fairy: "You can count it, I thought I was dead like this, I haven't lived enough." ”

Shen Yan didn't expect that one day Qinghe would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, he was a little surprised, and his face turned a little red unconsciously, although he had always thought like this, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Let's go back." Shen Yan's tone softened.

Where did Qinghe think so much, she just felt that it was good to survive, as long as she could live, she would be able to escape from Shen Yan's hands one day sooner or later, she was going to find Qiao Meng, as long as she could be with Qiao Meng, she could endure it no matter how she wanted, even if she was asked to kneel in front of Shen Yan now, she was willing, yes, she was so spineless.

He thought that Qinghe had been well-behaved these days, and he would definitely not run around, but he didn't expect to run out today, but it's okay, he knows that if he is afraid, he will be well-behaved.

Merely...... Shen Yan looked at the package lying on the ground, and his collection could be vaguely seen inside.

Qing He followed his line of sight, and suddenly felt that the five thunders were booming, she was really self-inflicted, Shen Yan's eyes were dangerous, looking at Qing He, Qing He had nothing to say, just a smirk.

Back in the garden, Qinghe sat on the stool honestly, like a child who did something wrong and waited for her parents to punish her, but she didn't know how Shen Yan would punish her.

But what Qinghe didn't expect was that Shen Yan actually handed her a package, and there were lilac clothes lying in it.

"This ......" Qinghe was a little flattered.

"I think you've been here for a few days, and you only have this one garment, so I've bought you some new ones."

Qing He flipped through it casually, and indeed bought several pieces, but they were all light purple, and Qing He looked at Shen Yan incomprehensibly: "Why are they all this color." ”

Who knew Shen Yan, and said casually: "I like this color." ”

Qing He rolled his eyes at the sky, he liked this color, but Qing He didn't like it.

Shen Yan didn't know that Qinghe hated this color very much, because in that dream, her mother was wearing purple clothes, and every time she saw this color, she couldn't help but think of that dream, the dream that made her uneasy and sad, and a child's thoughts about her mother.

She was afraid of that emotion, so in order to avoid being scared and upset, she rejected everything that had to do with it.

But Shen Yan didn't know, and Qinghe wouldn't tell him.

"Go get it on."

Qinghe often wears gray-blue robes, the clothes that Qiao Meng gave her, she has been reluctant to wear them, it may be the reason why Qiao Meng always wears white clothes, she likes white clothes very much, but white clothes are easy to dirty, she doesn't dare to wear them.

She took her clothes and went to the room to change out.

After Qinghe changed into clothes, he flipped through again, and found that there were white clothes underneath, and when he took it out, it turned out to be a cloak, which was fluffy and very comfortable to the touch, anyway, the clothes were all given to himself, and Qinghe simply put the cloak on together, so that the purple would be covered.

After Qinghe came out, Shen Yan kept looking at her, but he was very dissatisfied: "Why do you want to cover your clothes." ”

"I'm cold." In a word, Shen Yan couldn't refute it.

In fact, Shen Yan found out early in the morning that as long as she walked, her body would make a bell-like sound, and then he observed for a long time before he found that she had a string of bells tied to her ankles, but it was a little too loud.

"Why don't you ring the bell on your feet?"

"I stuffed something in it, and it made a lot of noise, and I would have a headache." Qing He said casually, not paying attention to the emotions on Shen Yan's half face.

"If it's noisy, wouldn't it be nice to get rid of it."

Qing He glanced at the bell on his feet and smiled slightly: "I will never remove it." ”

When Shen Yan saw her posture, he knew that this bell must have been given by Qiao Meng, no problem, it didn't matter if she had Qiao Meng in her heart, anyway, what he wanted was not Qinghe's heart, as long as she could be by his side, he needed her blood to support himself.

Qinghe stayed here for a few days, she hardly knew what day it was, what heaven and earth were outside the mountain, and where Qiao Meng was looking for her, but Qinghe didn't expect that Qiao Meng was seriously injured that day and fell asleep for several days.

Shen Yan saw that Qinghe had become more and more silent in the past few days, sometimes she even had very little to eat, she had tried to escape before, but now it was quiet but Shen Yan was worried, whether she really gave up and escaped, or did she think of another way to escape.

At noon that day, Qing He took the chopsticks and looked at the food on the table, a very ordinary home-cooked food, which was made by Shen Yan himself, he cooked these days, Qing He sighed, put the chopsticks down, when can I get out of here, is it just separated from Qiao Meng.

"Why don't you eat?" Shen Yan looked at her.

"I'm not hungry." Qinghe got up and went back to the room.

Qinghe sat on the side of the bed and looked at the sky outside the window, she seemed to have rushed out of this cage.

The night came quietly, Qinghe sat there and never left, watching the sky change from bright to dark, from sunny to rainy, the rain outside the house fell sparsely, as if it was a little cold, Shen Yan walked into the room and lit a candle for her, brought in the evening meal and put it on the table.

The wind blew from the window into the house, Shen Yan walked over and closed the window, Qing He had some reaction, she glanced at Shen Yan, she was originally radiant, but at the moment she seemed to have lost her soul, lifeless.

"Let's have something to eat." Shen Yan set the dishes and chopsticks and said.

Qinghe really didn't want to stay here anymore: "Shen Yan, I beg you to be okay, what do you want, I can give you everything I can give you, can you let me go." ”

"Isn't it good here? Why go. Shen Yan didn't look at her, just stood in front of the table, looking at the food on the table.

"It's been almost half a month, and Brother Qiao Meng hasn't found me, he must be very worried about me."

"Is it Qiao Meng again?" Shen Yan looked at her and frowned slightly: "Let's eat something first, I'll let you out, but not now." ”

Qing He looked at Shen Yan almost in despair: "How long do you want to imprison me?" I don't have anything at all, why are you so attached to me. ”

Shen Yan didn't speak, just picked up the bowl, walked up to her and said, "I stewed pork rib soup tonight, I remember that you seem to like soup a lot, even if you don't want to eat, drink some soup." He stood beside her with the bowl and handed it to her.

Qing He's hand clenched into a fist in her sleeve, and finally let go, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Yan, the serious disgust climbed up again, she raised her hand, and directly dropped the bowl in Shen Yan's hand to the ground.

Shen Yan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the broken bowl on the ground and whispered, "It's been sprinkled, it's been stewed for several hours." He said as he crouched down to pick up something on the ground.

Such a Shen Yan, she looked really uncomfortable in her heart, obviously hated him and hated it, but when she watched him squatting at her feet and picking up things, she felt a little sorry for her, this tangled mentality was really tormenting.

Shen Yan packed up his things and threw them out, but when he came back, his face was a little ugly, he looked at Qinghe and smiled slightly: "It's time, it's time for you to rest." ”

Qinghe looked at Shen Yan and felt that he was very strange: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing." Shen Yan said, suddenly feeling that half of his face was very hot, he raised his head in horror and looked at Qing He: "What day is today?" ”

"Today...... Today's sixteen" Qinghe was taken aback by his appearance.

"Sixteen, I forgot about this day." He seemed to be in great pain, raised his hand to remove the mask from his face, and put it on the table, he walked towards the bronze mirror in the room with difficulty, lifted the hair in front of half of his face, and saw that the ugly lines on his face were disappearing little by little.

Qing He stood next to him, and saw with his own eyes an ugly monster who had turned into a beautiful young man, but his forehead was densely sweating, and his lips were white, as if he was seriously ill.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Qing He: "Help me." ”

"How can I help you." Qing He was a little at a loss, this Shen Yan didn't look like a sick person on weekdays, why did he suddenly become like this today.

He stretched out his hand towards Qing He, Qing He dodged with some fear, Shen Yan threw himself into the air, and the whole person fell to the ground, clutching his chest in pain.

This didn't look like a pretend, Qinghe walked over tentatively: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"This is my hidden disease." It seemed that it took a lot of effort for him to even say a word.

"What should I do, call a doctor for you, I can't get out." Qinghe was anxious but couldn't help it, although she hated Shen Yan, but she didn't want him to die in front of her like this, if he died, she really had to stay here for the rest of her life, Shen Yan died, and Qinghe couldn't live.

When did it start, Qinghe and Shen Yan became grasshoppers on the same rope.

The rain outside was still falling, and in the sky, there was a burst of thunder from time to time, which shook my heart.

Shen Yan raised his hand and looked painful: "Give me your hand." ”

Qing He obediently stretched out his hand.

I saw Shen Yan bite her hand after holding it, Qinghe screamed in pain, desperately trying to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Shen Yan bite his hand and suck his own blood.

It wasn't until Qinghe became familiar with this pain that Shen Yan let go of his hand, and the neat tooth marks on his arm were still overflowing with blood: "Why are you biting me." ”

The pain on Shen Yan's body gradually disappeared, the lines on his face did not grow, and he was lying on the ground in prostration, but there was a little bit of a young man who was killed, he opened his eyes weakly and looked at Qing He: "In this world, only you can save me." ”

Qinghe hugged his hands, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and wanted to tell him the conditions, but he fell asleep first.

"Mo is not dead." Qinghe tentatively tested his snort, and found that he was still breathing, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing He looked at his face carefully, and found that this face was really good-looking, the face was like a woman but not feminine, Qing He suddenly understood compassion, so he carried him to his bed and helped him cover the quilt, she stood by the bed and looked at Shen Yan for a long time before saying: "Thank you so much for this face, if it weren't for your good looks, I would have thrown you on the ground and left you alone." ”