In an instant, Song Yi felt dizzy in his head, his body shook, and he fell to the side of the bed.

The fall was not light, and the arm hit the bed string, and it hurt a little.

Just as she was about to stand up with her strength, a pair of slender and powerful hands suddenly reached out and scooped her up from the ground.

Song Yi raised his head in surprise, and was about to speak, when he heard Ye Yan drop a sentence with a smile:

"I don't know, I thought I kicked you off the bed."

“……”

That's all there is to it.

He helped her to the bed and sat down, turned and went to the bathroom.

Song Yi leaned on the pillow and became a little more conscious.

The blood bubbled up a little bit, and it had been wiped clean.

Slowly raising her eyes, under the white light, she saw clearly that the so-called "wardrobe" was just a door connecting the bathroom and bedroom.

"...... can someone come and cover her coffin board?"

The world is not worth it.

Someone called, and the phone rang suddenly.

Song Yi picked it up, and it was Jiang Yuan who called.

She called out "Mommy" weakly.

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, "Where are you?" How does this sound? ”

Song Yi lied without blinking his eyes: "I'm at my classmate's house." ”

Jiang Kite: "Don't come back at night?" ”

Song Yi frowned and snorted.

Jiang Yuan asked again: "Male or female classmates?" ”

Song Yi glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and said weakly: "...... Female classmates. ”

Xu realized that he was in too much control, so Jiang Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Song Yi put down her phone, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom outside the living room to wash up briefly, returned to the bedroom in a daze, and fell asleep.

In the past few days, her sleep has been very light, and she has not been able to sleep well, but she has slept very restfully at this time.

When Ye Yan came out with a cleansing towel, the girl was already asleep on the bed.

The girl lies on her side with a pillow in her arms. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he seemed to be not picky about his surroundings at all, and he slept exceptionally peacefully.

Ye Yan stood by the door and watched for a while, and walked over uncontrollably.

Two minutes later—

He sat down on the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down gently beside her.

The little girl visibly shrank back, but had no intention of waking up.

He turned sideways, turned his back to the girl, took a deep breath, and exhaled again.

This night is destined to be bad.

Half past six in the morning.

Ye Yan still pretended to have something in his heart, not to mention that there was a girl in his arms, and he was destined to be sleepless all night.

He sat up from the bed gently, trying not to disturb the sleeping little girl beside him.

Lifting the corner of the quilt, I looked down and saw that the white sheets were stained with paralyzed blood.

It's still sticky and warm.

Looking sideways, the edge of the little girl's beige T-shirt seems to be stained a little.

“……”

After a few seconds of inner collapse, Ye Yan felt helpless for the first time and escaped from his bed and hid in the bathroom.

After smoking several smokings in a row, Ye Yan calmed down.

After living for more than twenty years, he thought that he had long been accustomed to all kinds of bloody scenes.

Unexpectedly, one day, he was afraid of a little blood and became like this.

Ye Yan covered his face with his hands......

After struggling for a long time, he still made a call to South Korea.

South Korea seemed to be woken up by the phone, and his tone was very unhappy: "Ah Yan, what kind of moth are you doing in the morning?" ”

Ye Yan gritted his teeth and was silent for a few seconds before he said, "You can help me bring a pack of sanitary napkins." ”

“……”

Then, on the other end of the phone, there was the sound of rolling out of bed.