Qian Dai's words, such an indifferent tone, does he really understand the preciousness of life?

After thinking about it, he continued to speak, "After you die, there is nothing left, and those people and things that have appeared in your life will also be forgotten, so are you sure that you really know the precious meaning of life?" ”

Murong Yichen lowered his eyes, "I can't ask for it, I can't love it, I'm sick and broken, my body is broken, and such a failed life is a kind of torture for me, so it's not a good thing to forget it." "Nonchalant eyes, no waves of tone calmly narrate their own pain, this is how much courage it takes, and how many times to be disappointed in life, to be so careless about what he has experienced.

Qian Dai suddenly remembered that night he was covered with red lines, his frail figure, his bruised lips and the bright red blood that spilled from his mouth.

It seems that I haven't heard him scream or snort in pain all the time, even if I lose consciousness.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, but that it hurts so much that it doesn't numb? Like his life.

Qian Dai felt a dull pain in her heart, opened her mouth, and suddenly felt that even comfort was cruel to him.

Slowly lowered his eyes and remained silent.

A few traces of affection flashed in Murong Yichen's eyes, and he slowly stood up, "I didn't come to ask you for that promise, although I really want to, but if you don't want to, I won't force it, your body is too weak, take a good rest." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked outside.

Zhuo Ran's figure, the ethereal and blurred back gradually faded away, and Qian Dai suddenly saw his fragility and pain.

Biting her lip, she made a decision in her heart, "Wait..." Qian Dai suddenly spoke out and stopped Murong Yichen, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot.

Murong Yichen's figure was stunned, a trace of love flashed in his eyes, but he disappeared without a trace when he turned around, glanced sideways at Qian Dai, then turned his head to stare at the door, and said lightly: "Is there anything else about Dai'er?" ”

Qian Dai stared carefully at the timeless back and bit her lip without speaking, and Murong Yichen did not look back, just stared at the door quietly, waiting for the person behind him to speak.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Dai rubbed her head and said in a slightly light tone: "You come back." ”

Murong Yichen's body didn't move, still staring at the door frame quietly, "What's the matter, I'm listening to it here." The tone is soft and indescribably melancholy, which makes people feel worried.

Qian Dai rubbed her head and hands for a moment, raised her eyes and glanced at the person in front of the door, obviously such a proud person, but so low her posture, seeing his depressed appearance, Qian Dai's heart inexplicably rose a wave of anger, and yelled at the person at the door, "I said you came back for me." ”

Murong Yichen's body trembled, and he slowly glanced back at Qian Dai, only to see that her beautiful eyes were spewing fire, her cheeks were flushed with anger on her pale face, and she opened her mouth in a daze, her eyes flickering.

In a daze, he turned around and walked to Qian Dai and sat down, lowered his eyes and said nothing, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

The corners of Qiandai's mouth twitched, and she looked at the sky speechlessly, didn't she just yell at him? He looked like he was bullying him.

However, she didn't regret what she did just now, she just couldn't get used to seeing his dejected, life and death just a glance, very dazzling and worrying.

"Isn't it just a woman? Is it used like this? Qiandai said softly in a soft tone.

Murong Yichen raised his head and looked at Qian Dai quietly, his eyes full of profundity: "There are so many women in the world, but I only want her." ”

Qiandai admitted that this was the most beautiful love story she had ever heard, but in today's situation, the identities of the two are blocked, but these words are inexplicably ironic in her ears.

Suppressing his feelings, he stared at those eyes calmly, and asked softly, "Why are you so sure?" And your identities can't be together. ”

"It is enough that I am me, and that I can be my master." Murong Yichen said softly.

After speaking, he looked at Qiandai's eyes, his eyes were deep and wanted to suck her in, and he spoke again: "I don't care what others think and think, I just need her consent." ”

"You" is a stubborn tendon that refuses to turn back.

Murong Yichen's face was calm, he looked at her in the bottom of his eyes, and then said quietly, "Did Dai'er call me back just to say this?" ”

Qian Dai was stunned for a moment, suddenly fell silent, and finally spoke: "Are you feeling better?" ”

Qiandai's question made Murong Yichen stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly and looked at her directly: "What does Dai'er think?" ”

After a pause, the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent arc, and he said softly: "Last night, Dai'er must have seen it clearly, right?" The red stripes all over my body, the scarlet bloody eyes, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts. That's where I am now. ”

Qiandai's pupils shrank, "Aren't you here now?" ”

Murong Yichen chuckled, as if he was laughing at her innocence, and did not answer her words, and his tone was light: "Even if I hadn't been devoured by the demon last night, I would have been tortured to death by that poison sooner or later." ”

Last night, Qian Dai was speculating whether Murong Yichen had been poisoned, and at this time, she heard him calmly tell the truth, and with a "boom", Qian Dai's brain went blank instantly, and the panic in the cave that night overflowed her mind again, Qian Dai's eyes were tingling, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Murong Yichen looked at Qian Dai quietly, taking in her expression, and a few hints of gloom appeared invisibly in her eyes, "Maybe a person like me, who has already stepped into the coffin with one foot, is destined not to be happy, and she should not be good to me, so as not to drag her down." ”

"Who said you'd drag her down." Qian Dai subconsciously shouted, as soon as the words came out, it was to answer him, and at this time it was no longer possible to take it back, Qian Dai's face suddenly turned white, and then red.

Murong Yichen's eyes flickered, staring straight at Qian Dai, who was numb from that gaze, and couldn't help but avoid the hot eyes.

"Daile doesn't need to sympathize with Big Brother, and Big Brother doesn't need your sympathy." Murong Yichen was not as happy as he imagined, but looked at Qiandai straight for a moment, and finally lowered his eyes and said quietly.

The injured tone and gloomy expression made Qiandai's heart twitch, and she suddenly felt that her decision was right, and slowly raised her head and looked at him quietly, "Who said I was sympathizing with you." ”

Murong Yichen's eyes sparkled, "Isn't it?" ”

"Of course not." Qiandai said calmly. In fact, I made a decision in my heart when I stopped him, but I didn't know how to speak, or maybe I wanted to struggle before sinking, so I dragged it out until now.

Murong Yichen's face remained unchanged, there was no joy or sorrow, and he calmly made Qiandai panic.

It took a long time to hear an inaudible chuckle, "Don't you regret it?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qiandai to react, she continued to speak: "Even if you regret it, I won't give you another chance." ”

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