Warm wind, mixed with some icy breath. (W-W-W.-O-M) keep in mind our website. Nan Lige's eyes kept on the closed window, and the world outside the window made her feel terrified.

Even though the windows were closed tightly, there was still a faint smell of roses wafting in from outside. The room was filled with the smell of roses, and because it was blocked by the window, the smell of roses in the room was not so disgusting.

Could this smell also be filtered out like water Nan Lige thought like this, she looked at her hand. It's been a week since that incident, and her fever has subsided, except for her foot and hand injuries. I don't know if there will be a scar on my hand after the gauze is removed.

The window slammed and was blown open by the wind. Nan Lige frowned in disgust, the wind was very strong, blowing not only the windows, but also those roses.

White rose petals fluttered in the air, flakes like snow. Nan Lige was attracted by the beautiful scenery, and it is normal for the wind to be strong in this mountain.

I have to say that this sea of white roses is really beautiful.

The warm wind blew on his body, and Nan Lige felt very comfortable. She closed her eyes, deliberately ignoring the fertilizer of the roses, deliberately forgetting the things that made her uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes, and roses were floating in the air, this piece falling, and something else. The roses fluttering in the sky are so beautiful that people can hardly find words to describe them.

Suddenly she felt something on her face, she reached out and touched it, and it turned out that her face was full of tears for some time. Nan Lige rubbed his eyes vigorously and raised his head again, trying to stop the Jedi with tears. However, how can we stop the water from the embankment?

Sobbing for a while, I heard footsteps on the other side of the stairs. Nan Lige quickly closed the window, ran to the bed, and pulled the quilt over his head.

As soon as Jian Minghan opened the door, he saw the rose petals on the floor of the room, and then looked at the person on the bed. The corners of his mouth went up, and he walked over to the window and reopened it.

The white petals were blown by the wind on his burgundy hair and on his white shirt. Jian Minghan took the rose on his shoulder, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then said lightly: "The flowers here are the most beautiful in the world." It's for you, Nan Lige. ”

Sensing that the quilt moved, the smile on the corner of Jian Minghan's mouth became even stronger. He sat at the head of Nan Lige's bed, and the quilt was lifted. Kissing her forehead, Jian Minghan hugged her.

The body was suspended, Nan Lige opened his eyes violently, and looked at him fearfully: "Where are you going to take me to those plays, I don't want to watch them." I"

Jian Minghan put his index finger to her mouth and made a shushing motion: "This time it's not those scenes, I want you to watch something." Something hidden behind a sea of roses, don't you want to see it?"

Nan Lige was silent, she knew that even if she said she didn't want to watch it, he would definitely force herself to pass. Seeing her so well-behaved, Jian Minghan chuckled.

Nan Lige closed his eyes, and didn't care where Jian Minghan was going. Outside, his brow furrowed slightly. The villa was dim and spent a few days in it. As soon as she came out, she was illuminated by such a strong sun, and she began to feel a little unaccustomed to it.

Something slipped over his face, and Nan Lige didn't have to open his eyes to see that it was a petal.

Jian Minghan hugged Nan Lige, who was wearing a white nightdress, and walked through the sea of white flowers. Both of them are dressed in white, corresponding to the beautiful flowers.

The fragrance of roses stimulated Nan Lige's nerves, and Nan Lige rubbed his head into Jian Minghan's arms in disgust. Nan Lige was surprised for a moment, why this person lived in blood, and the smell on his body was so light

I used to be with him, except for disgust, I hated it. I don't seem to have ever gotten to know him, let alone look at him with my heart. Nan Lige bit his lip and secretly rebuked his thoughts. This demon, she already knew it clearly. Why did there be such an idea, which was completely ignored by Nan Lige.

I don't know how long he has been carrying him, Nan Lige actually feels dizzy and wants to sleep. However, now this person's arms turned out to be a little warm. Nan Lige leaned on Jian Minghan's arms and fell asleep.

Jian Minghan took Nan Lige to the very end of the sea of flowers, where there was a mountain cliff. There is the sound of a babbling river under the cliffs, and the solid rocks are covered with moss.

Looking down at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Jian Minghan put Nan Lige under a tree in the east. There is a stone bench under the tree, which seems to be made of nature. Take off your coat and drape it over her.

Jian Minghan walked to the edge of the cliff, and the wind at the mouth of the cliff was not like the wind in the Nanshan Villa. The wind here is damp and cold.

As long as you stand here, no matter how much sorrow you have, you can be dispelled. Because the scenery here is really beautiful, the turquoise rocks, the beautiful winding mountain springs, like someone singing below.

The sky is blue, and the blue can almost drip water. White clouds, like pieces of marshmallows, floated in the water. The sea of white flowers, in the golden sunlight, looks even more charming.

Nan Lige rubbed her eyes, she moved, and found that she was covered with a piece of clothing. Turning his gaze to Jian Minghan at the mouth of the cliff, Nan Lige admitted that he was a little stunned.

Jian Minghan stood at the mouth of the cliff, his white shirt swaying in the wind. The short fiery red hair looks so dazzling in the sun. His back looked a little lonely and lonely.

Holding Jian Minghan's clothes in his hand, Nan Lige walked over slowly. Throwing his clothes on Jian Minghan, "I won't believe what you brought me here for, you just brought me over to see the scenery." ”

Nan Lige looked at Jian Minghan's face, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes hiding his inky eyes. There was a vague smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying everything.

"Of course, it's just to look at the scenery, don't you think it's beautiful here" The light language made Nan Lige unreal.

What kind of person is he?

Nan Lige turned his head in disgust, "I just think everything here is disgusting, even the air makes people want to vomit." ”

Jian Ming Hansen's cold gaze turned to Nan Lige's face, and he stretched out his hand and wrapped Nan Lige in his arms. The tip of his nose kept rubbing Nan Lige's neck, and the warm breath was spit on Nan Lige's neck: "Are you talking about people, or the scenery and air here, my baby?"

Nan Lige didn't do anything, and he didn't say anything. She looked up at the sky, wanting to use the clear blue sky to wash away the filth from her eyes.

Who said that white must be the color that symbolizes light, in Nan Lige's view, white is the color that really belongs to darkness. In her world, black is a kind of light. Because in the dark, she doesn't see what she doesn't want to see. As soon as she thought of this, her eyes hurt, as if the sun was too hot.

"Nan Lige, are you afraid of death" Jian Minghan suddenly said.

Nan Lige was stunned for a moment, "Heh, are there people in this world who are not afraid of death, and they are all afraid of death." Of course, I'm no exception. "But if there is a chance, even if it is only a little, she has to live. No matter how tired you are, as long as you can wait for Guo Kai to come back, everything will be worth it.

"Do you think everything would change if you died?" Jian Minghan continued.

Nan Lige was silent, she knew this answer deeply. Nothing that should happen happens, just one less bystander. Yes, Nan Lige feels that she is a bystander in this drama, she can only watch everything happen coldly, and she can't stop it.

Jian Minghan let go of her and took a few more steps forward. One more step away, and he would fall, into the valley that he didn't know how deep.

He spread his hands and enjoyed the cold wind blowing on his body.

Nan Lige stood behind him and watched quietly.

The sun was finally going down in the west, and Nan Lige looked up at Jian Minghan. It seems that he has no intention of leaving. Finding a large raised rock, Nan Lige sat on the side, holding his chin in his hand.

As the sun sets more and more westward, the wind at the mouth of the cliff also loses its temperature, and the temperature is slowly dropping. Nan Lige shrunk his neck and kept holding his hands.

"Autumn is coming soon. Nan Lige, do you think this autumn will change from before" Jian Minghan, who had not spoken for a day, asked some questions that were not painful.

Nan Lige blurted out without thinking about it: "By the side of a demon, there will definitely be changes." As soon as the words came out, she regretted it a little. This demon is not ordinary stingy and stingy, if you say the wrong word, his demonic claws may reach over and break your neck.

Unexpectedly, Jian Minghan just laughed out loud, and was not angry at Nan Lige's answer. He sighed softly, "Nan Lige, how can you admit defeat." Is it true that only when you see those people dying in front of you one by one, you will feel scared and afraid?

If that's the case, then, I believe that during this time of living at Nanshan Villa. Your life will be wonderful, so wonderful that you will never forget it for the rest of your life. ”

Nan Lige only felt that his back was cool and shady, Jian Minghan turned around, and his ink-colored eyes stared at Nan Lige coldly.

Nan Lige swallowed his saliva, what trick did he want to play

"Alright, it's getting dark, it's time to go back." Jian Minghan turned around and walked towards the Nanshan Villa in front.

Nan Lige's foot injury had not healed yet, so he had to follow Jian Minghan slowly. It was already almost dark, and it also cast a faint gray on Jian Minghan's body in front of him.

Jian Minghan's steps were very fast, and he didn't mean to wait for Nan Lige at all.

By the time Nan Lige arrived at Nanshan Villa, he heard Jason say that Jian Minghan had already left by car. Nan Lige was speechless, his speed was really not ordinarily fast.

At dinner, Nan Lige only ate a little bit and went back to his room. Because he was worried that Jian Minghan would put a little human flesh in his meat, Nan Lige refused to eat meat. Even the chicken soup didn't dare to touch it.

At night, Nan Lige sat in front of the window with a small stool, looking at the sea of flowers shrouded in darkness outside.

Silent night, without the slightest irritating noise. The night in the mountains is really not the usual tranquility. In addition, in this empty villa, Nan Lige's mood has inexplicably improved.

Thinking of the cliff hidden behind the sea of white flowers, Nan Lige turned his gaze away. When I looked at it, I felt a little lost.

From Nanshan Villa, there is no end to the sea of flowers at all