Jian Minghan dragged Nan Lige all the way to a basement, the door of the basement was ajar. No pop-ups in this book by. A strange smell permeated the air, and it was strong.

There was a light blue lamp hanging from the wall on the left and right of the walkway, which was obviously a basement, but the wind blew in from an unknown corner. The light on the wall reflected the shadows of the two of them.

The door was only ten meters away from him, and Nan Lige's chest kept rising and falling. The oncoming cold wind made Nan Lige shiver firmly.

The temperature in this basement is much lower than that above.

"Why don't you go to the stage, it's right in front." Jian Minghan's evil voice sounded in his ears, and he deliberately rubbed his cold lips against Nan Lige's earlobes.

Nan Lige stared at the door, and the door looked old. The heavy door was attached to an iron chain, the ends of which were embedded in the wall. On the door, some strange patterns and animals are engraved. Some look like butterflies, some look like birds and fawns.

It's just that, the creepy thing is that the color of those animals is pale blue. Because of the age, the color on it has begun to fall. There are many patterns and words that are no longer legible, but the penalty words written in blue liquid on them are unusually clear.

There are four dots on the door, up, down, left and right, all carved with a space. The space is filled with pale blue, and a red gem is hidden in the middle of the blue. Just like Jian Minghan standing in the cold room, it makes people instinctively feel frightened.

Here, Nan Lige didn't find it yesterday. In other words, that person from yesterday may have died here.

The chains were slowly pulled open, and the door of punishment began to open slowly. Inside, whether it is heaven, earth, or hell

It's still a pale blue light, but this time it's a little orange and a hint of red. Unlike the one on the outside wall, the inside is not a lamp, but a few pale blue candles.

The flame of the candle was blown by the wind and swayed. To the whole room, adding eerie and dark.

The door was slammed open, hitting the wall with a crashing sound.

Nanli Song

Kong Meng's contraction, his whole body trembled even more, and even his legs and feet began to tremble.

However, it was not the horror expected, on the contrary, it was just a cold blue world with all its beauty. Blue crystal chandeliers, blue wallpaper, blue blankets. Nanli Song is like being in a vast ocean.

It's blue everywhere, what the hell is going on

Turning his gaze to the wall, all the candles hung in ocean blue. The pale blue light of the candle illuminated the whole space blue.

Nan Lige looked at Jian Minghan in confusion, and Jian Minghan sneered: "From today on, you will live here." ”

The blue color here is the purest and most beautiful. It can show the most uncomfortable and embarrassing things that people feel in their hearts.

In such a refined space, it is difficult to have any dirt pollution.

Jian Minghan threw off his shoes, walked over to the blue leather sofa, and sat down cross-legged. Looking up at Nan Lige, he stretched out his hand to her: "Come over here, sit down"

Nan Lige hesitated, although Jian Minghan was smiling, his eyes were full of frost. Trembling and hesitating for a long time, she still walked over.

She sat next to Jian Minghan, her head bowed. The aura around Jian Minghan's body was too low, making people shudder. The temperature, like the colors, is so cold.

Nan Lige didn't know why Jian Minghan wanted her to come here, and he didn't understand why Jian Minghan made this place blue. Now, she's even more nervous than usual.

Jian Minghan is like a bowl of poison mixed with an antidote, and the antidote is at the bottom. If you don't drink this whole bowl of poison, you won't get the antidote. However, when you drink it, you may not even reach the end of the drink, and you will already be poisoned to death.

It's like a gamble, winning or losing, it's an unknown.

"I'm obviously curious, why don't you ask" Jian Minghan chuckled, pulled Nan Lige over, and hugged her in his arms. She smells good, and she likes it very much, but she doesn't like it. This contradictory feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"Why" is a simple three words that speak the question in her heart.

"Because, I like it"

Nan Lige felt that he really asked in vain, and it didn't matter at all whether he answered or not. The important thing is that he is Lenmingham, and he can do whatever he wants. No one alone can question his decision.

Nan Lige moved her body and wanted to stand up, but as soon as she moved, Jian Minghan asked her to calm down.

The carpet was a solid blue color, and the sofa was next to it, but Jian Minghan had no intention of sitting on it. The carpet was soft, but not very warm. Even, a little icy cold.

"I'm tired, let me rest for a while." Jian Minghan hugged Nan Lige, closed his eyes, and rested his head on her stomach.

Nan Lige didn't know where to put her hands, so she had to put them on the sides of her body. Looking up at the sea-blue crystal lamp hanging high in the sky, I had to admit that Jian Minghan's taste was really first-class.

The deep blue crystal chandelier with the pattern of the ocean on it makes you feel like you are really in the middle of the sea. On the crystal chandelier, there are several star-like things hanging on it, which is very beautiful.

Nan Lige stretched out her hand and touched Jian Minghan's hand, she was stunned for a moment. Jian Minghan's hands were really cold, and he glanced at Jian Minghan's sleepy eyes.

Finding that Jian Minghan's brows were frowning tightly, Nan Lige couldn't help but reach out and try to smooth his frowning brows. Only then did I find that Jian Minghan's body temperature was different from ordinary people, even though it was already the winter solstice, but there was an air conditioner in every corner here. The temperature of the air conditioner is around 29 degrees.

It shouldn't be very cold, but Jian Minghan's body was held in his arms, as if he was holding a piece of ice.

Nan Lige looked at Jian Minghan carefully, his skin was whiter than ordinary people, but his lips were so bright red. His eyelashes are long and thick. If you wear a wig, it's definitely a beautiful girl.

The ocean-blue stud on the left ear looked a little dark and dull. Burgundy hair, covering half of his face.

He is so quiet, like a child who lacks love, eager to find his own warmth.

The secret hidden in Jian Minghan's heart, what is Nan Lige, he was suddenly very curious, and he was also very eager to know. Why is he the way he is?

"Don't come near me, get out of here"

Hearing the voice, Nan Lige retracted his thoughts and stared at Jian Minghan tightly. Jian Minghan's hand waved in the air, as if to grasp something.

Nan Li Geyi grabbed his hand and held him in his arms.

"Please, don't, don't be like this" Jian Minghan at this moment put away his cold and strong appearance. The handsome face showed horror and helplessness.

Nan Lige couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw such a Jian Minghan for the first time.

"Jian Minghan" Nan Lige called softly, Jian Minghan's eyelashes blinked, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a beautiful face. Jian Minghan was a little distracted, this face, is it hers or is it that this is also a dream I want to see her again, I want to call her mother again.

However, it is no longer possible. She was gone, never to be in front of her again.

What happened when I was a child can never be erased. Jian Minghan pushed Nan Lige away vigorously and shouted: "Get out"

Nan Lige was a little inexplicable by him, and just after Jian Minghan finished yelling, the door opened, and two men in tuxedos came in.

One of them said, "Miss Nan, the young master wants to rest, please go out first." He also made a gesture of please, and Nan Lige glanced at Jian Minghan. He got up, folded his hands on his shoulders, and walked out.

"Bring me the wine" Jian Minghan sat down on the sofa and rubbed his forehead. Just now, he almost took Nan Lige as her mother.

This kind of mistake can never be made again.

The red wine was put on the table, and after pouring a glass of wine for Jian Minghan, the person who came retreated. Jian Minghan looked up and looked at the blue crystal lamp hanging on the roof.

His mind went back to the past, and at that time, he really hated blue and red. But the difference is that his mother is very fond of blue.

Blue is the purest color in the world, she said, and it represents a forgiving heart. The blue sky and the wide ocean are pure blue because of the open-mindedness.

She also told him that she actually liked the color white as well. Sometimes, white represents light, but the white in her heart represents darkness. At that time, I was still a child, and I didn't quite understand what she meant.

Until now, he still doesn't understand.

Red represents demons, and black represents demons. Gold, white, are the colors of angels. But my mother said that it was the real darkness.

After drinking a little wine, his head was a little dizzy, and after glancing at his watch, Jian Minghan got up and left.

Nan Lige returned to the room and threw herself on the bed. Take the quilt and put it directly over your head. What appeared in his mind was Jian Minghan's fragile expression.

It's really hard to imagine that such a person would have such a side.

Perhaps, she is too wide. Jian Minghan's past, what does it have to do with her

Nan Lige feels that he has really changed a lot, and the things that he wouldn't care about before are now how much he cares. It seems that the things that I used to care about have become unimportant.

What's wrong with her?

Shaking his head, Nan Lige covered his head with the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep. Whatever Jian Minghan does, she should take care of her own affairs first.

When he got up in the morning, Nan Lige was a little uncomfortable. Her guess was that the temperature on the mountain was so low.

Walking in the empty corridor, Nan Lige looked around. There's still no one here, not even Butler Jason, who doesn't seem to be here.

Is this an empty city?

Walk down and look at the closed door, which is still locked. "Hmph, do you really lock me up like a prisoner Jian Minghan, you are really a person with a small belly."

They obviously didn't do anything, but Jian Minghan insisted on putting the blame on her. I don't know what happened to Yi Kane now.

In my heart, I'm really worried about him.

Someone was talking outside, and Nan Lige approached the song and listened carefully. Coincidentally, the door opened automatically. Seeing the situation outside, Nan Lige was stunned