Under the vast starry sky, a scream temporarily broke the silence.

"Ahh

Xia Xin screamed, startling a few birds resting on the book, with the rustle of fallen leaves.

Xia Xin covered his eyes and stumbled back a few times.

After steasing his body, he only felt hundreds of flies buzzing in his head.

Leng Xuetong glanced at his little fist with some surprise, then squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Xindao, "It seems that you are no different from the hooligans you met on the street today?" The first time we met, I was thinking, thinking... Such a nasty thing. ”

Speaking of the back, I am also a little unbearable.

Then I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, this is too competent, right? Why do you feel like doing it all over again?

"Please, even if there is, I'm a colored, right?"

Xia Xin covered his eyes, and between answering in pain, he couldn't help but feel... It's still the original recipe, the original taste.

It's not that there is a masochistic mentality, but it's a little nostalgic for the days when I used to play around, and it was like this at the beginning... Come here.

But this kind of strength should not be done again, just thinking about not adding new injuries......

"Oh? What do you mean, do you really have any thoughts? Leng Xuetong raised her eyebrows lightly and asked, with a domineering and awe-inspiring momentum.

"I, I, no, no..." Xia Xin felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, but he understood that this was not the time to reason with a woman, yes, he was still a woman who had lost her memory!

It's not that he's afraid, but he faintly feels that Xue Tong is angry again.

Xia Xin didn't want Xue Tong to be angry.

Then, I only heard Leng Xuetong snort coldly, turned around, brought a burst of fragrant wind, and left angrily.

Xia Xin panicked, "Alas, wait a minute!" Fairy Sister! I can't even lift my hands..."

Of course, the fawning voice did not bring back Leng Xue's pupils.

Xia Xin rubbed the corners of his eyes, couldn't help but gasp, and said helplessly, "Although I miss it, this hand is really heavy..."

Just as he was about to turn around and dry his clothes silently, his eyes inadvertently aimed at the place where Leng Xuetong had just stood.

On the edge of the balcony, there is a packet of medical cotton swabs and a bottle of painkillers.

Xia Xin picked it up with both hands, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, remembering that Leng Xuetong had just interlaced his hands, as if he was hiding something.

......

After Xia Xin finished drying his clothes, he crossed his fingers on the balcony, looking at the endless night, thinking about what happened today.

In particular, the power emanating from Leng Xuetong's body makes people lose their souls in the snow cellar, as if they were born to restrain the devil's gene, as far as today is concerned, I have felt it three times, and it was all when the devil was opened.

Rentals, alleys, vegetable markets......

According to Lu Yin's words, after being reborn, in addition to amnesia, he only lost his previous divination ability, so how could there be new abilities......

However, I only feel that this breath only absorbs the power of the devil, and there is no hindrance or harm to the emotional transformation of the devil.

"It's so strange—" Xia Xin couldn't think of anything, and sighed.

"It's weird, it seems that the injury is quite light, and I can still dry clothes."

I don't know when, Leng Xuetong was already leaning against the door connected to the balcony with her hands clasped and said faintly.

Xia Xin, who was in deep thought, was frightened when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look at it, and his expression changed, "Ah, I knew that Sister Fairy would not abandon me, an ordinary little student." ”

Leng Xuetong really couldn't stand Xia Xin's glowing eyes and flattering words, as if she was born with no resistance.

Ignoring it directly, he came to the edge of the balcony and picked up the cotton swab and potion and threw it gently, and said with a blank look, "Oh, do it yourself, I've already helped you make the mattress." ”

With that, he made a gesture and prepared to leave.

Xia Xin held his hands in a clasp, looked at the back of Leng Xuetong who was about to leave, and his heart moved, saying that it was too late and that it would be too soon.

"Ah~"

A wail was followed by the sound of bottles falling to the ground.

Xia Xin sat paralyzed on the ground at this time, only to feel a cold fragrant wind coming, blowing away the heat of pain.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the cold snow-like star eyes of the cold snow pupils, which seemed to gather all the brilliance of this world, but there was a little more worry between his eyebrows and eyes.

Leng Xuetong squatted down, subconsciously touched Xia Xin's arms, and said with concern in his tone, "What's wrong with you, it's okay." ”

It's okay not to touch some bruises, but you can touch them... That's the pain of crying and shouting, calling my father and mother, and calling my ancestors.

Xia Xinke deeply understood, out of the dignity of a man, he didn't call out, but he was also in a cold sweat.

At the same time, he stubbornly got up and said with a smile, "No, how could I have something to do... Ah~"

No, due to the speed of getting up too fast, a bruise on his shoulder hit the edge of the balcony impartially, and he cried out in pain, and couldn't help but cover his shoulder and stumble a few steps.

Leng Xuetong hurriedly got up and supported Xia Xin, seeing him in a cold sweat, he said a little angrily, "I knew that it was obviously so badly injured, and I still had to save face, what ...... pretend?"

Xia Xin couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Leng Xuetong's caring appearance.

Originally, I just wanted to unload the devil's ability to make my expression more realistic, and then trick Leng Xuetong to come back and help him rub the medicine, but I didn't expect it......

Leng Xuetong didn't know when, but she was slowly accepting and caring about this 'stranger', could it be her own guilt?

No, it's not like that, it should be......

Helping Xia Xin slowly lean on the balcony, he bent down to pick up the cotton swabs and potions on the ground, and when he saw that Xia Xin was going to take it, he didn't have the anger to 'snap' and knock it off, and said with a white look, "Don't be reckless, I'll help you wipe it, you can rest well." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his little white hand, took out a cotton swab, opened the cap of the potion bottle, and then reached in and dipped it, the edge of the bottle mouth was dotted, and he came to Xia Xin's body, slowly picked up Xia Xin's arm, and began to apply the medicine.

The cotton swab dragonfly touched the water and wiped it a little flat, like a feather scraping the skin, but it made Xia Xin's pain less, and replaced it with a burst of itching and unbearable.

Leng Xuetong glanced up, saw Xia Xin's strange face, and wondered, "What, am I using too much force?" Then I'll be lighter. ”

"No, no, it's good."

It's a little uncomfortable, but it's still bearable.

Leng Xuetong almost painted Xia Xin's two arms, so she replaced a cotton swab and prepared to apply the bruises on her face.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Xia Xin's burning gaze.

For a moment, his mind moved, his brush-like eyelashes trembled, his thin lips opened slightly, and he unconsciously skimmed his gaze, and his dreamy and gentle voice with a little shyness drifted in the air, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Look at you."

Xia Xin quickly replied, thinking to himself, isn't this knowingly asking?

The serious words made the beauty embarrassed, and at the same time, the shyness in the tone was even more shy, and the little face was also a little red, "I, what do I have to look at......"

Leng Xuetong felt strange in her heart, and secretly said This is not the first time she has looked at me like this today, why are you still a little unaccustomed to it?

The soft and shy whispering words, the pink and shy delicate face, and the dodging and dodging gaze made Xia Xin's breathing accelerate, his heartbeat accelerated a little, he swallowed his saliva, and said a little crampedly, "Because... Because you're good, you're beautiful, you're good..."

Some words are poor.

Leng Xuetong was already embarrassed and couldn't help herself before she finished listening, and suddenly her heart was ruthless, her thin lips pursed lightly, and her eyes stared at her and interrupted, "Don't look at it!" Don't say it! You say it again, you say it again, I, I'll just..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the things in his hand, thought of something, and said, "You just wiped it yourself!" ”

"Okay, okay, I won't watch or say anything." As soon as Xia Xin heard this, he immediately withdrew his gaze, hung down his hands in a holding position, looked left and right, breathed carefully, rubbed the corners of his eyes from time to time, and blinked......

looks cramped and uneasy, and small actions are endless.

Seeing Xia Xin's reaction, Leng Xuetong didn't feel shy anymore, she pursed her thin lips angrily, and said with a laugh, "Hmph, fool, that's it." ”

After speaking, he got a little closer, and the cotton swab came to Xia Xin's face, and he found that he was still immersed in his own world, looking left and right, as if he was deliberately avoiding himself.

Leng Xuetong was angry and funny for a while, and said with a little dissatisfaction hidden in her faint tone, "Hey, why are you so nervous, I won't eat you, how can you rub medicine for you like this?" When the time comes, I'll put it in your mouth. ”

"Huh? Mouth..."Xia Xin suddenly didn't dare to move, muttering inexplicably in his heart.

Then, a subtle and delicate touch came to the face, gentle, velvety, very pleasant.

Xia Xin's wandering gaze also slowly stopped, and the phantom of the cotton swab could still be seen at the end of the perspective.

When I looked closely, I found that Leng Xuetong's beautiful and moving face was close at hand, and a pair of clear and beautiful autumn water eyes reflected a little starlight, staring at himself without blinking, carefully applying the potion.

On the snow-white cheeks, there is still a little red cloud that has just floated because of shyness, and the small cherry lips that can be reached by the head are slightly pursed, as if whispering in the lover's ear, and there is a hazy ambiguous atmosphere through the cool moonlight, leaving people with infinite reverie......

Xia Xin was in a daze, for some reason, his eyes gradually lost focus, his vision became more and more blurred, and he only felt that Leng Xuetong's figure at the moment overlapped with a certain picture in his memory.