"He," Xiao Qinmiao scolded angrily, "He's just a fool, knowing that he is not in good health and went to feed the flower blood, but it just so happened that the flower also recognized him as the master, and used other blood, as if it was about to wither immediately, there is really no way." ”

After a pause, he continued, "But since the girl is here to treat whiplashes, I think this amount of medicine is still enough, right?" Besides, the girl doesn't want my junior brother to lose too much blood and get seriously ill, right? ”

In the end, the tone became more and more strict, and there was no longer the cheerfulness and freedom before.

The sudden change in attitude made Lin Peirong feel unexpected, but somehow felt relieved for Xuan Yu in her heart.

It's really nice to have someone who cares about you, so I can go with peace of mind, isn't it?

Hehe-why is there suddenly a little reluctance in my heart, is it too comfortable and happy to live like this?

For a long time, just when Xiao Qinmiao thought that Lin Peirong would not answer anymore and was about to leave with her sleeves up, she heard a low request.

"Can I say goodbye to him?"

Carefully requested, full of anticipation.

"Yes"

agreed without hesitation, and then changed the conversation, and said, "But I hope you don't have anything to do with him in the future, as for the reason, I think you should understand." ”

After that, he didn't care about Lin Peirong's feelings, so he brushed his sleeves and walked away with the door.

And when she watched the door gradually close, Lin Peirong's thoughts were gradually pulled back, and she looked at the medicine bag on the table.

Can only one scar be cured?

Thinking about the scar on your face unconsciously with your hand, can you only choose one of them?

―――――――――――― dividing line―――――――――――――――――――――――― the warm sunlight under the trees in the afternoon sprinkled on the ground, scattered on the ground with stars, quiet and leisurely.

From a distance, I saw a man lying on his back on the ground to rest, his ink-like hair was loosely tied up with only a hairband, Danfeng's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was slightly pale, although he was still that charming face, but because of his illness, he was slightly haggard, which made people feel an indescribable coldness, like a girl in illness, which was pitiful.

And Lin Peirong stood quietly in the distance, looking at this picture, a sense of tranquility and serenity arose, making her stand there like that, unable to move half a step.

"What are you looking at standing still? Come here. ”

The man under the tree spoke up.

Hearing this, Lin Peirong was embarrassed, then walked over with her head down and said, "Why don't you go back and lie down, what are you doing running down the tree?" ”

The man was still in that position, not moving, not opening his eyes, and said with a smile, "Isn't it okay to bask in the sun?" It's almost moldy when I stay in the house for the past few days. ”

As he spoke, he opened his eyes slowly, patted the position next to him, and said to Lin Peirong, "Sit, what are you doing standing stupidly, you look like you're being punished by me." ”

Poof-Lin Peirong chuckled, walked over slowly, sat down next to the man, and replied, "You just stood up?" ”

But the man glanced at Lin Peirong with a smile, did not answer, reached out and gave Lin Peirong a chestnut, and scolded, "Like a fool." ”

Lin Peirong, who was beaten for no reason, reached out and rubbed her head innocently, and said angrily, "Why are you beating me!" ”

"Because you deserve to fight!"

As he spoke, the man slowly propped himself up, sat up, and looked straight at Lin Peirong, and Lin Peirong slowly lowered her head under the gaze of such a gaze, and her eyes gradually darkened.