【Waiting for a Thousand Years of Ghosts】091.
The air in the city is getting worse and worse, the smog is getting stricter and stricter, it is a clear summer night, and I still can't see how many stars there are in the sky, which is like the sky before, I can count how many stars there are in the sky with my friends at night, and the changing clouds are also their favorite whimsical objects.
With a sigh of relief, he knelt on the bed and hugged Rong Jue, "How long have you been sitting?" Aren't you tired? ”
Kissed him lightly at the corner of his lips, sat beside him, and looked at his pale face carefully, inevitably distressed.
Rong Jue leaned his back on the cushion, let Su Jin lie on his lap, his lips were not a little colored, and he finally gave him a lot of vitality, and now, Su Jin really killed Li Cheng and then broke his bones, and the meat was taken to feed the dogs!
"Don't worry too much, it'll get better soon, don't you believe what I say?"
The knobly jointed fingers combed Su Jin's hair for a while, and she really felt her temperature, and Rong Jue also felt a lot more at ease.
How much he wants to have his own heartbeat, to have the temperature of a human again, no longer to worry and be afraid because he is a ghost with no body temperature and no heartbeat, afraid that he will be yin by Li Cheng's sinister villain at any time, he doesn't dare to think that if he loses Su Jin, Su Jin loses him, what will the two of them do in the future.
Su Jin got up and hugged Rong Jue's body, and said in a muffled voice, "I believe you ......"
After that, I didn't know what came to mind, and then said, "Since Dustfall knows how to spell, can he let you conjure up a human?" That way, I won't be the only one who can see you......"
The bright eyes looked straight into his eyes, if Rong Jue was materialized, maybe more people would protect him, so he didn't have to be afraid of Li Cheng's bastard, he didn't dare to do bad things behind his back, didn't he dare even more in the dark?
The two of them were talking, Rong Jue couldn't resist the exhaustion of his body, leaned on the bed and fell asleep, Su Jin hadn't slept well for several days, and because of this tonight, his nerves suddenly tightened, and he relaxed at this time, and his eyelids were really fighting.
got up quietly, lightly put a thin quilt on him, only turned on a night light at the head of the bed, and Su Jin went to the kitchen with a false door.
There was still porridge boiling on the stove, as soon as Su Jin opened the lid of the small pot, the fragrance of all kinds of grains came to his face, turned down the heat and simmered on the stove, and when Rong Jue woke up again, he would serve him a bowl of it, and Ming'er would go and buy more nutritious things for him to eat, replenish more qi and blood, and his body would get better faster.
In the whole house, only the light was on in the kitchen, Su Jin moved the computer to the kitchen to continue working, and there was a sound of glasses on the table.
"Did you sleep comfortably?"
Su Jin rubbed her sour eyes, rubbed her sore waist again, and asked in a low voice.
"I heard everything you said, I didn't hear it on purpose, I just ......"
Dustfall wanted to speak and stopped, and his shy appearance made Su Jin amused, since Xiao Qingming is not a human being, and Dustfall is not a human, it is normal to hear the conversation between them, looking at him like this, he is designated as not having frequent contact with people.
smiled slightly, "I heard it, you heard it, you are Zining's friend, his home is your home, let go of some ......"