No matter whether Qu Wenting saw anything or not, but he saw it, this is Xiaobai's home, Xiaobai should still be alive now, but he is sick.

He thought to himself that this might be his heart's desire. After all, this is a dream, it can't be reality, so all this is just his imagination born from his heart.

He picked up the bone china coffee cup and took a sip, with a strong bitterness spreading on the tip of his tongue, and the aftertaste was slightly sweet. It turns out that this is the taste that Xiaobai likes.

It's special.

"It's fragrant." He held the cup, and the warm temperature of the coffee passed through the delicate bone china to the palm of his hand, but it could not reach the bottom of his heart.

And the bottom of his heart, because of fear, was wrapped in frost, and the cold made him shiver.

Xiaobai really lived in such a rich family, and her departure shattered the family, shrouded the Qu family's parents in sorrow, and made her herself fall into one suffering after another. Although he was not the result of all this, he was just a passive recipient, and he couldn't even resist.

There was nothing he could do. I don't even know where to start with words of comfort.

And what makes him most embarrassed is that until now, he still wants to keep Qu Xiaobai by his side and wants to selfishly occupy her for the rest of his life.

Qu Wenting's deep eyes fell on his face, and he lowered his head to sip coffee lightly, burying the fear and self-blame in his eyes.

"Xiao Yang, since you call me Uncle Qu, then if your uncle asks you a word, can you answer truthfully?"

As if he had a premonition, Yang Ling's hand holding the coffee cup couldn't help but shake, "Uncle, you ask, I must know everything." ”

Qu Wenting stared at him, his deep eyes were like an ancient well without a trace of waves, deep, but tolerant, for a long time, he only said one sentence: "Milk candy doesn't know what he wants you to do, you might as well go with it and have a look." ”

Candy is just a pet dog, what can it let him do? It's ridiculous. Such absurd words came out of the mouth of the entrepreneur Qu Wenting, and he put it on others, I am afraid that he will think that he is driving people away.

But Yang Ling wouldn't think so.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qu Wenting, but he only saw a gentle smile in his eyes.

Qu Wenting waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Milk candy seemed to have received an order, so happy that the four hooves were at a loss, biting Yang Ling's clothes, rolling on the ground several times, Yang Ling patted its head helplessly, it quieted down, calmly and happily dragged the corner of his clothes to the direction of the stairs.

Qu Wenting looked at the backs of Milk Candy and Yang Ling, one was extremely happy, and the other was straight but stiff, making people feel that there seemed to be a thousand pounds on his back, which made him breathless.

Yang Ling's heart was indescribably nervous.

He didn't understand that Milk Candy was so attached to him and pestered him, just because he had the breath of Qu Xiaobai. The canine's sense of smell is the most sensitive, and it is not surprising that it can smell the residual Qu Xiaobai's breath on his body.

The toffee jumped happily, Yang Ling was dragged by it without touching the ground, and almost "flew" up the stairs, while Qu Wenting, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, had a panoramic view of everything.

Milk candy naturally dragged Yang Ling directly to Qu Xiaobai's door.

The white carved wooden door is a pattern he doesn't recognize, but the faint wood fragrance lets him know that even if it is a door, the Qu family is demanding perfect luxury, but this luxury is not publicized, ubiquitous but not obvious.

Probably, this is the accumulation. A character like Uncle Qu is really a real man with a big heart. Xiaobai said that her mother is an artist, and she is even more unfilial to be a female artist, but her father, his father-in-law, not only did not stop them, but also indulged them.

He couldn't do that. Xiaobai likes to sing, but he can't tolerate her singing to others.

It is true that the folk customs of the two worlds are different, but he can also see that even in this world, compared to entrepreneurs, singers are not a popular job.

Lao Yao came up with a glass of milk, saw him stunned in front of the door, sighed, and said: "Since Xiaobai was sick, the family has refused all guests to visit, Mr. Yang, you are the first." Even toffee likes Mr. Yang, and if you think about it, Xiaobai will like you very much. Mr. Yang, please come in, help me bring this cup of milk to Xiaobai. ”

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment.

If all guests are not allowed to visit, how can a stranger be allowed into this home? And allow this stranger into their precious daughter's room? So, Mrs. Qu......

Yang Ling couldn't help but look downstairs. I don't know when, Mrs. Qu has already brought a food plate into the living room, and is talking to Qu Wenting about something, their voices are very low, Yang Ling can't hear what they are saying, but from the side of their faces, their emotions seem to be very complicated, both dignified, worried, and faintly sad, but it seems to be a little more hopeful...... Yes, hopefully.

Could it be that they were expecting him to do something for them?

They could see from the beginning that he must have some kind of relationship with Xiaobai, so they were looking forward to it?

However, he was destined to let them down...... He turned the handle and opened the door he had hoped for and feared.

A faint smell of medicine, mixed with the he. In the fragrance of flowers, slipped out along the crack of the door, Yang Ling pushed the door in, and when he entered the eye, the first thing he saw was a white carved bed, and the round table at the head of the bed was also white. Huanzhi.

Combine. Huan's physiology is different from that of other flowers and plants. Huan Yezi will close up, and I don't know what kind of method was used, Qu Xiaobai's bedside was closed. But the leaves of joy are strong. It's very emerald green, and there is no sign of closing, and the flower color is also delicate, the fan-shaped flowers like red and white silk feathers seem to condense the most bewitching colors between heaven and earth, forming a string of elves, blooming wantonly in the world.

Yang Ling stared at the blooming He. Huan, stunned for a moment, his eyes didn't dare to look away.

It wasn't until a little squirming came to his ears that he looked away a little, and noticed the person who made the movement—the white carved bed. On the woman, wrapped in a white velvet blanket, she was also wearing white home clothes, a stunning face, although she did not apply powder, but she was charming, but the face was almost transparent, and what was even more surprising was that the woman's long hair, snow-colored and white, was draped over her shoulders like waves, and she emitted a moist luster under the light.

The woman looked at him blankly, wrapped the blanket around her body, and made herself like a snowball, and if it weren't for those eyes that were as black as the clear night sky, I am afraid that she would not have seen that there was still a person sitting here.

Although his hair was gray, and although he did not wear makeup, this was the woman in the painting he had seen in the building outside during the day.

That is, Qu Xiaobai.

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, the blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, and the cold air came out from the soles of his feet, and the silk was silky, intertwined, and like a spider's web, the ice silk imprisoned and froze the entire body.

Milk candy suddenly jumped out from behind Yang Ling and jumped onto the bed. up, rolled, rolled to the woman's side, and the four hooves were coquettish at the woman, but the woman just subconsciously dodged to the side, her eyes were dull, obviously not understanding its meaning at all.

Yang Ling woke up from his stunned, put the milk in his hand on the round table on the side of the bed, walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, stretched out his arm, and touched the head of the toffee, "Toffee, don't make trouble, come down." ”

Milk candy suddenly bit Yang Ling's shirt and pulled him to the bed. Drag up.

Milk candy has a soft and glutinous face, a soft and glutinous name, but its huge body is really not called soft and glutinous, and its strength is not small, plus Yang Ling just sat in a virtual position, supporting the bed with one palm, and the other hand stretched out to reach its head, this pull and drag, and dragged Yang Ling to the bed. on, fell down.

Thankfully. Under is a soft bed, but on the road outside, I am afraid that I will suffer some bruises.

But also because it was a soft bed, Yang Ling suddenly fell in front of Qu Xiaobai.

The two faces that are also stunning in the city are so close that they can breathe in an instant.

Yang Ling looked at Qu Xiaobai in a daze.

Those obsidian-like eyes were as hollow as a bottomless pit, bottomless.

Yang Ling thought about it thousands of times during the day, if he saw Qu Xiaobai's original body, how to deal with himself.

Of course, what he thought most was that she might not be in this world anymore, and if that was the case, he would be sad and hopeless, but there wouldn't be too much to tangle.

It is true that he also thought about it, since Qu Xiaobai in that world has changed his soul, does it also mean that Qu Xiaobai in this world has only changed his soul? If this is the case, although the Qu family's parents will be sad, they will not be unable to get out of the pain.

For a moment, a thought crossed my mind. What would have become if she hadn't died or had her soul tampered with.

That would be scary. He didn't even dare to think about it.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but think about it.

The woman he loves deeply is because he loves her soul, not her skin, but after all, the woman he has is not only a soul, but also a skin. And this Qu Xiaobai in front of him, he can't regard her and his woman as the same person after all.

But they are always one person. She has become what she is now, and he can't bear it.

Milk candy still dragged him in front of the white-haired and childlike Qu Xiaobai, and even tore the clothes on his chest, after he panicked for a moment, his body subconsciously reacted, and slapped one hand on Milk Candy's head, Milk Candy was dizzy for a while, he took the opportunity to jump up, his body was in a big loop above the bed, and he fell to the ground lightly, his eyebrows were very deep: "Milk Candy!" I don't belong to her! I have to go back! Xiaobai is still waiting for me! ”

As soon as these words came out, his heart ached, his eyes turned black, his body shook, and he fell to the cold floor.

"Bang", the sound of broken porcelain falling to the ground sounded at the door.

Yang Ling turned his head sluggishly, only to see Mrs. Qu standing at the door, her face pale, her hands at a loss, and a cup of broken coffee on the ground.