When it was finally gone, my mind was rarely quiet, and I sat in my chair and looked at the mess in the room, but I didn't have the strength to clean it up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Bing looked at me, with a mixed emotion in his eyes, and didn't say anything, but began to clean up the house.

I looked at him with some surprise, I couldn't imagine how this fairy-like man could do these things, but he was doing it one by one, he wiped the table, and found a broom in the corner of the courtyard to clean the house, all of which he did so naturally and skillfully, and I looked a little stupid, and forgot to stop it.

It wasn't until he finally cleaned up the last scraps, cleaned the water stains on the floor, and sat down in front of me, that I gently said "thank you" to him with tears in my eyes.

"Xiaoman, I'm sorry, just now, you won't be angry with me, right?" He said to me apologetically.

I withdrew my gaze and shook my head weakly, how could I not know that he was deliberately angry with Aunt Li and Uncle Bai, but what was the point of this?

"Don't let them think that apart from the Bai family, you can't get married." He chuckled suddenly, and I gave him a helpless look, it's really childish, a person who is hundreds of years old, why is he still so self-willed? Some people say that men are like children who never grow up, and it seems that to a certain extent, this sentence is still very true. And he may have done it for Bai Zixuan, Bai Zixuan asked him to stay away from me, and he had to do the opposite.

"Thank you, thank you for treating me as a friend." I chuckled, but the smile was so bitter.

I was a little tired, and I didn't care that Lan Bing was still there, and I got up tired on the sofa, Lan Bing quickly brought a thin quilt, but asked again, "Why don't you go to bed?" He asked tentatively.

I shook my head gently, and although I felt very tired, I couldn't sleep anyway after all this trouble.

"I'll go get you something to eat, I haven't had breakfast yet, hey, it's almost noon, Auntie isn't here, it's not okay to do this all day!" He frowned.

I still shook my head, now I was in a bit of a stupid state, I didn't want to sleep but I was sleepy, I didn't eat but I wasn't hungry at all, I just felt weak in my limbs and my heart was beating a little too fast.

Lan Bing had no choice but to pour another glass of water.

"Thank you!" I whispered thanks to Lan Bing again.

"Don't always say thank you." He smiled a little wryly.

"Why do you want to help me?" I asked lightly, lazily.

His smile froze on his face, and his eyes deepened. "I just want to help you, is that okay?" It took him a long time before he replied lightly.

"Then I'll thank you for wanting to help." I smiled faintly, "I was so fierce to you at the time, you always didn't care, and helped me again and again, I'm sorry." "I sincerely apologized to him, remembering the bad attitude towards him when I first met him, and every time in the most dangerous times, he was the only one who could really help me.

"Don't say these things, I said, I'm your friend, can't you accept me as your friend until now?!" Lan Bing's eyes burned.

"How so?! You've been my friend for a long time, but I'm still thankful that you've accepted me as your friend. "My tears flowed down my cheeks, and I was sincerely grateful, and now many of me avoid them, but he wants to come to help me.

"What's wrong with you now? It's cute! Hehe. He chuckled and rubbed my hair like a big brother waiting for his beloved little sister.

I looked at him with a blank eye, wondering what kind of person he was and what kind of story he had. It's even more confusing, although I know he's not ordinary, but for me, who was a stranger at the beginning, he can not help at all!

"Why did you help me so much in the first place? We didn't know each other at the time. I asked about the confusion in my heart.

"Because," he pondered for a moment, and his expression showed a little indifference, "because when I saw you, I knew that you were going to face a new world, a world that the world does not understand, that you may not understand, that you can accept, and that you may fall into panic and pain." Hehe, even if I'm soft-hearted. He smiled a little bit.

I shuddered, thinking about Lan Bing's words.

Thinking back to the shock I was at seeing the vision, and the shock and incomprehension I felt when I knew that I was absorbing the remnant spirit.

"But I'm so fierce to you...... You can leave it alone. ”

"I can't ignore it" Lan Bing was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, he looked so deep, I suddenly felt that I couldn't understand him at all.

He suddenly smiled again, but the smile looked so lonely and lonely: "You are not fierce to me, you just can't accept so many mutations, so many alternative and incomprehensible loneliness, just like I "him" I did at the beginning." He took another deep breath, "Maybe it's hard for everyone to accept the sudden change of their own world, becoming a world they don't know!" Some people will even go crazy for this change, but you are strong! He smiled at me, without any banter.

At that moment, I seemed to suddenly understand and understand the reason why Lan Bing helped me, but why did he say such hurtful words? What kind of changes have happened in his world that he can't accept?

Looking at him so chic, it turned out that he was also a person trapped in his temperament.

"That's because of you!" My eyes were moist.

Remembering those past events:

Why don't you let me be your guide?

Walk with me to another world

You need my help!

I'm going to save people to the end!

Think about my amazement and panic. Even they think they are crazy, like Lan Bing said, some people will even go crazy or even end their lives because of the sudden change in the world they are facing. If there is no blue ice, in the face of so many weirdness and dangers, can you survive it? Even if he can pass his own level, in the face of so many inexplicable robberies, can he turn evil into good fortune?

In order to save himself, Lan Bing almost died in his life.

With this in mind, I glanced at him gratefully.

"Has anything changed in your life?" I suddenly asked curiously, but after asking, I regretted that I was too abrupt.

Sure enough, his eyes looked extremely melancholy. Hatred, pain, and sadness converged in his eyes, and I don't know what hurt him deeply, and it made him hurt unspeakably, it must be a deeper pain. Yes, hundreds of years, how can a person who is hundreds of years old not have a story? (To be continued.) )