Suddenly she felt a chill hit her at night, and she forgot to close the window.

Turned on the light, got up and closed the curtain, suddenly a cold wind blew, blowing a wisp of thought on her forehead, and in the haze, she heard someone call her name, "Xiaoxi...... Konishi"

Like the roar of the mournful wind, from far to near, it is all panicked.

Her heart trembled, she was stunned by the plain hand that closed the window, looking into the distance, her mood was desolate, this voice was so familiar, was it grandmother, or mother?

He stood on tiptoe and stared at the source of the sound.

After a puff of light smoke, my grandmother smiled and pulled her mother towards her, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry, choked up, "I miss you so much!" "The eyes are real and exciting.

They just smiled and said nothing, and slowly approached,

Suddenly, a blue light instantly illuminated the darkness here, and the grandmother and mother screamed, and suddenly fell into the light smoke and disappeared......

"Konishi, take care!" Distant thoughts, sad voices...... Farther and farther away......

"Grandma, mother......" she exclaimed in shock, opened her eyes and saw that the night was like water, the cold night was long, there was nothing, she wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, got out of bed barefoot, came to the window, and quietly looked at the place outside the window in the dream just now, a melancholy.

Dreams are also dreams, dreams can't be dreamed of in the desert light fog, peach blossoms are covered, and the faces of the dearest relatives.

The melancholy ducks are not there, and the secluded steps are mossy overnight, just like the grandmother, mother and themselves see each other far away, just occasionally see each other in a dream, and wake up one night, the front and outside of the house are full of cyan moss prints.

The blue light in the dream, she suddenly thought of the scene in the dream, that blue light, isn't it the blue light of the Lock Sun Stone? Is it really born from the heart? Could it be that Chu Tiannan is really the murderer of his grandmother?

She was really a little suspicious, quietly holding on to the carved window lattice, her heart was full of turbulent waves, if Chu Tiannan was the murderer of her grandmother, he should have a motive? What is the motivation? If he wants to kill his grandmother, why did he pay to save his grandmother, isn't this inconsistent?

Her heart was entangled, the murderer she hoped more was not Chu Tiannan, but her grandmother's words before she died convinced her that if Leng Guoxi's family words, she might remove half of the water, but her grandmother's words were true, from childhood to adulthood, her grandmother had never deceived herself, she told herself to be honest, to do things honestly, and not to lie.

A pang of pain hit my heart,

Chu Tiannan, do you want her to face an enemy who killed her grandmother every day? How did she do it, and how did she face it? Her brows were tightly locked.

From the window, until dawn, I didn't find the shadow of my grandmother and mother, she was just a dream in a dream, how could it be? It's that my thoughts are too hot.

With her eyes open and her eyes staring at the ceiling, she held out until dawn.

It wasn't until Lian's mother called her to get up for breakfast that she opened the door, her face was haggard, and the black blue on her eyes made her mother sigh and about to retreat.

"Even Mom, I'm not feeling well, can I have breakfast in the bedroom?" She really doesn't have the courage to share the bed and table with Chu Tiannan now, she can't do it, her heart is still entangled, and she is still contradictory.

She's still struggling......

Slightly startled, even Mother, after a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes, she smiled, "The young master is still waiting for the young lady to dine together, why don't you come down and eat together?" ”

"No need!" Chu Tiannan's tepid voice, he stepped on the stairs and slowly went upstairs, one step at a time, her heart tightened, and her body quickly burrowed into the quilt.

Lian's mother, who understands the looks, hurriedly turned around and went downstairs, muttering in her heart, the two of them were still fine the day before yesterday, since yesterday, the two of them seem to have something on their minds, what the hell is going on? Is it because of Wanrou?

She deliberately turned her back and stared silently at the soft smoky veil, as light as fog and smoke, full of golden sunlight. and covered his heart.

"Leng Xiaoxi," a hoarse, calm voice,

Slightly cool mood,

Leng Xiaoxi, whom Chu Tiannan has seen, has always been an optimistic, arrogant and domineering little girl, such a calmness, as if she had suffered some blow, but she did not have the slightest intention of sharing it with herself.

And only one back quietly with his back to himself?

"Join me for breakfast?" Chu Tiannan paused, his voice was still tepid, and he couldn't see any emotion, he felt that she must have something to hide from herself, including that Suoyang Stone, why did she suddenly become interested.

There was a tear in the corner of her eye, which quietly flowed to the pillow towel with the corner of her eye, her nose was plugged, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

He heard her strange voice, leaned gently close to the bed, lay on the bed on his side with one leg, hugged forward with his long arms, and suddenly was grabbed by her waist, no longer speaking, he hugged her quietly.

Chu Tiannan's lower abdomen was uneasy and hot, but in front of her, his fiery desire could never be stopped.

His face was buried deep in her neck, sucking on her faint body fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of the early morning, and his breath was a little drunk......

Smelling a hint of danger, Leng Xiaoxi wanted to struggle, but under the comfort of this long arm, the uneasy heart quietly quieted down.

Time passed minute by minute, and she was the first to speak, a little cold, "Chu Tiannan, today is Wednesday, you should go to work!" Her nasal voice is still very heavy, and she regrets that she can't pretend to be such a weak nose.

silent

I don't know how long it took for Chu Tiannan to get up slowly, and blew lightly on her lips into her ear, before reluctantly leaving the familiar smell and faint fragrance.

With her, there is a feeling of ease, a feeling of not wanting to do anything.

With a bang, Chu Tiannan left.

The door separated her from him.

Why didn't he ask her anything, why was he in a bad mood? But it was always so gentle, always so tepid, and her heart was a little hysterical.

This kind of Chu Tiannan made herself even more at a loss, and she wished that he was as cold and cold as when he didn't know himself before.

So that she can be ruthless, leave him, and take revenge?

Piercing phone tones.

Leng Guoxi's eager voice, "Leng Xiaoxi, you come out immediately, I have something important to tell you!" ”

Her heart suddenly lifted, her eyes flashed with a hint of horror, her body suddenly jumped out of the quilt, put on her clothes, and didn't care about Chu Tiannan, who was eating breakfast, and rushed out of the room with her backpack.

Leng Xiaoxi seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen?

Even his mother was stunned by Leng Xiaoxi's series of actions to leave, and couldn't help but sigh, "Leng Xiaoxi's body has just gotten better in the past two days, and something happened to me this day, what should I do?" ”

Chu Tiannan, who was silent, ate elegantly, as if he hadn't heard Lian's mother's sigh, until he finished eating, he wiped his palms as usual, his eyes were very dark, and he was stained with a layer of haze, and took out his mobile phone, "Ah Qiang......"