This beautiful man has a cold and poisonous look in his eyes. He looked her in the eye and sighed, "It's all for you." ”

"Chu Li, someone is coming to you."

His hands were so cold, and with such a strong force that could not be refused. Chu Li felt her cheeks hurt, she didn't hide, looked at him and asked, "Who is it?" She intuitively felt that it must not be a good person, and Shi Yao's sneak attack didn't make Gong Chiruo so angry.

Miyachiruo sneered and let go of her. His eyebrows were so delicate and compelling, and there was an indiscernible darkness in his eyes. He said something she didn't understand, "Chu Li, you are mine, and no one can take it away." ”

There was blood in his words, "Whoever dares to come, I will make him pay." "He is extremely beautiful, and now it seems that he has the domineering of Rakshasa again. In the end, he didn't tell her who was coming, looking for her, or killing her.

Chu Li had a nightmare that night, dreaming that in the white pavilion on the island, there was a river of blood, and the colors were so gorgeous and bewitching that it almost stabbed her eyes. She saw Gong Chiruo in this sea of blood, he was wearing a black shirt, his temperament was graceful, and he left her with a lonely back. She couldn't get to him.

She awoke suddenly, the sweat on her forehead drenched in a swollen stream, and she opened her eyes to see the sunlight pouring outside, reflecting on her mattress through the delicate carvings on the window.

She lifted the quilt and ran to the White Pavilion, a small white pavilion in the shade of a huge tree, with the marks of time mottled by time, which had been cleaned up by the time she came to stay.

Not far away, the sea.

She could hear the sound of the waves and the cries of seagulls, but she had some gray memory fragments flashing in her mind for no reason, and she didn't know what it was, so she had to stay away.

Except for the sea, most of the island had left her footprints, and she knew exactly how many caves there were, how many annexes there were, and what kind of fruit would bear on the trees.

She wandered around the white pavilion in fear, the deep blue of the sky had gradually turned to a light blue, and the sound of the wind blowing through the green vine leaves wrapped around the pavilion was in her ears.

Surrounded by the silence of the dawn, her heart beat faster and faster, until suddenly there was a sudden click of the soles of her shoes stepping on the dead branches, which made her look back for a moment.

The person who came was Gong Shu, wearing a black coat, his boots were also black, and his forehead hair was still stained with water droplets.

Chu Li closed his eyes, and his heartbeat returned to normal.

Gong Shu frowned, "What are you doing here?" The morning on Green Island in Finland was a chilly day, and she was wearing thin pajamas, her hair was messy, and her eyebrows and eyes were dark and wet in a thin layer of mist.

She shook her head slowly, "Aren't we leaving?" I'll take a look here. ”

Gong Shu's eyebrows didn't stretch, and he said indifferently, "You can come to this island if you want to come in the future, and you have waited for the recent wind and waves." ”

The wind and waves in his mouth are naturally not the wind and waves around the island, and Chu Li has not encountered them a few times since he lived. He must be referring to something else, foreshadowing danger and inevitability.

Chu Li heard what he meant, she looked at the white pavilion in front of her and muttered, "How long will it take?" ”

It turns out that such a small island that is as beautiful as the source of immortals outside the world has no eternal tranquility, whether it is Shi Yao's matter or the current thing that she is not clear, it is like the turmoil on the island.