The young man's always calm face finally showed a hint of emotion, his blue eyes shrank suddenly, and the next second, his eyes were already changing scenes—from a luxurious modern living room to a gloomy castle.

He subconsciously looked out of the castle, and the golden sunlight fell from the sky like lightning, piercing the dense dark clouds that pressed on the castle, and in the blink of an eye, the clouds in the sky were dispelled.

In the depths of the castle, there were a few bangs, and several claustrophobic rooms suddenly opened their doors automatically, and one by one invisible big hands stretched out, accurately grasping the panicked deputies in the middle of the castle, and then roared back along the same path, swishing back into the room.

As the door slammed shut again, the castle was silent, except for the brilliant sunlight that unscrupulously showed its presence.

The young psychiatrist felt something, and he turned his head to look at the gate in the depths of the castle, and without hesitation, he raised his feet and walked towards the gate, which was as great as a wall.

As if knowing his arrival, before he arrived at the gate, with the sound of crunching, the gate automatically slid to both sides, the gate opened a little bit, but there was no light through, at a glance, it was as deep as an abyss.

He waited quietly, waiting for the door to open completely, and then walked in step by step, unexpectedly, the space behind the door was not large, empty, nothing, and when he got used to the dimness of the room, the young psychiatrist couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he had never entered this room, he always knew that it was a seven or eight-year-old boy with incomparably bright blonde hair and eyes as beautiful as sapphires.

He didn't fall asleep, he just cried and refused to wake up.

But now in front of him was just an empty room.

In the next second, a gloomy and familiar voice sounded behind him: "What are you looking for?" ”

The young psychiatrist stiffened, turned his head slowly, and looked behind him, less than a meter away from him, the tall man put his hands around his shoulders, leaning against the door, a pair of dark blue eyes, looking at him without the slightest emotion.

His lips moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound, but he easily called out the man's name: "Leohard—"

Leohard's eyes narrowed slightly, there was no expression on his handsome face, and he spoke again coldly: "They are all asleep, what about you?" ”

The corners of the young doctor's mouth twitched, looking at the young man with the same handsome face opposite, it was really strange, obviously everyone's facial features were the same, but this face, only when it was in this man, was the most handsome.

Even if he was at this moment, gloomy like an abyss demon king, constantly exuding a dark aura, people couldn't help but fall at his feet like moths to the flames, becoming his most devout believer.

The young psychiatrist opened his mouth with a smirk: "I'm just your mirror—"

As he spoke, the young man had impatiently opened his long legs, kicked forward, and passed through the young psychiatrist, the young psychiatrist turned into pieces like a curtain of water, and finally disappeared, and his last voice was still in the air: "-You who have removed all feelings." ”

……

Jian Han stared nervously at the young man opposite, and after she said that, the other party lowered his eyes and was silent.

I don't know how long it took, her hands clenched into fists, her palms were sweaty, and her heartbeat was getting louder and louder, bang, bang, bang, it seemed to be ringing in her ears.

Finally, the young man opposite raised his eyes little by little, and when the two met their eyes, Jian Han was suffocated - it was obviously the same face, and his facial features had not changed at all, but the young man in front of him, when his azure eyes looked over, made people subconsciously hold their breath.

Before, his blue eyes were also very beautiful, but they were more like a static mural, beautiful and beautiful, but only suitable for appreciation.

And now these blue eyes, like a turbulent ocean, and like the sky of morning clouds and sunset, are fighting for the ultimate dominance between heaven and earth in the vast line-

When he looks at you, it's like a world is pressing against you.

After Jian Han was distracted for a while, she subconsciously looked away, and the next second, the young man's magnetic but extraordinarily deep voice sounded in her ears: "So, if he really wakes up and says this, will you promise him?" ”

Hit the nail on the head!

Jian Han's mind was in turmoil, and the young man opened his mouth again, faintly, as if he was a little colder: "Raise your head, look at me, and then answer me, will you promise him?" ”

As if under a spell, Jian Han raised his head with difficulty, and once again reflected in the line between the sea and the sky, this time, where the sea and the sky met, a storm was set off, and the sea swept towards the sky angrily, roaring and seeming to engulf the sky overhead.

Her lips moved, but she still didn't make a sound.

But a flash of clarity flashed in the young man's eyes, and he opened his mouth lightly: "You won't, you won't make any promises." ”

The tone is resolute and determined.

He whispered in his heart, little liar, really as always.

His eyes narrowed slightly, watching a flash of shame on the girl's face, but there was a little happiness in his heart, his voice became deeper and lower, with the taste of being kind and seductive, and he mentioned softly: "You'll give him a chance, right?" An opportunity to try to get along. ”

The young man's voice was like a melodious cello solo, slowly flowing into the girl's heart: "Think about the days when you first met, you asked Mr. SOS for help, to share your life with him, the first time you met in China, he made you a cup of coffee, he carved a little rabbit seal with his own hands——"

Jian Han's heart trembled, and scenes of the warm past emerged from her memory, at this moment, her mind was full of Mr. SOS's figure, and even Brother Qinghan, who seemed to be everywhere in the past, was also lost.

So, she heard her voice clearly: "Good! ”

Promised, she was light, and suddenly found that it seemed that it was not as difficult as she imagined to agree, and even, thinking of getting along with Leohard and Mr. SOS in the future, there was a faint expectation in her heart.

Immersed in the change of his mood, Jian Han completely missed the young man's slightly raised eyebrows and the corners of his lips, and his smile was very shallow, but it was like a spring flower, just for a short time, fleeting.

When she looked up again, he was the young psychiatrist with a cold expression again.