"Hey!" Ye Qianyin gritted her teeth, and finally spoke.

"I'm going to switch places with you."

Lifeng opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qianyin, who kept rubbing the pocket watch hanging around his neck, and just wanted to speak, his head suddenly stabbed.

It was as if a long, slender and sharp steel needle was slowly piercing his head, and along his head into the limbs.

Lifeng's face turned pale in an instant, his breathing became a little rapid, the things in front of him began to blur, and his heartbeat began to become slow and weak.

"Hey! I'll talk to you! I ask you if you agree!" Ye Qianyin glared angrily at the unresponsive Lifeng, and her voice couldn't help but rise.

In the middle of the whirlwind, Ye Qianyin's buzzing voice was in Lifeng's ears, his body couldn't help shaking, his bruised hand touched his cold forehead, and the young man's originally cold and low voice became hoarse, with thick impatience and a little violent: "Get out." ”

"You ......" Ye Qianyin was frightened by the violent and somewhat undisguised appearance of Lifeng.

She took a few steps back in horror, then turned and ran to her seat, as if some flood beast was chasing after her.

Liang Yiwei, who was standing on the side, saw that Ye Qianyin had finally left, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the empty seat next to Lifeng with her things.

However, she had just put away her luggage and was about to rest on the back of the chair when she suddenly felt her shoulders sink.

She looked back in surprise, only to see the boy's head resting on her shoulder, and he was asleep with some disorganized breathing.

Her fair cheeks flushed for a moment, and she reached out to help his head to the other side.

As soon as her pale fingertips touched the black hair that had left the seal, she retracted slightly in hesitation.

Liang Yiwei frowned slightly, the hand that wanted to remove the head from the seal slowly put down, and sat stiffly and straight.

The young man's cold snort sprayed on her neck, cool and itchy, Liang Yiwei couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Liang Yiwei secretly thought, for the sake of the coat he gave her and the cup of brown sugar water last time when she was cold, she would let him lean on it, and she would return him a favor.

At this time, Lifeng has lost consciousness.

He could only vaguely feel a hot and powerful force in his body rushing along his limbs, painful and burning, and his body felt as if it was about to explode.

Lifeng completely lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

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Liang Yiwei was drowsy, and her eyelids had already begun to fight.

However, the sudden cold temperature on her hand made her smarter and immediately sobered up.

The young man's slender and bony hand tightly grasped the girl's slender and slender hand, and Liang Yiwei couldn't help but "hiss" in pain.

Why is he so strong?

Just when Liang Yiwei wanted to break free from the seal's hand, she only heard a "click", and her hand that was firmly held by the seal was dislocated from the seal.

"Ahh Fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on Liang Yiwei's forehead, she let out a low cry, clenched her teeth tightly, and tears couldn't help but bubble up, rolling in her eyes.

Holding back the pain, she stretched out her other hand, straining to break the hand that was holding her.

However, she used all her strength, and no matter how she broke it, her hand still didn't move.