Beigong Yexiu was like this, sitting at the head of the bed and staring at her for a long time.

I didn't notice until my arm was numb from the pillow.

Persistent and focused gaze, like a dying mayfly, greedily trying to grasp the last bit of warm light in life.

The sleeping girl didn't notice his sight, and with him, she always slept extra peacefully and sweetly, and muttered a few words of dog from time to time.

His eyes were gentle, but he didn't want her to be so dependent on himself anymore.

Sooner or later, she will have to get used to it, to get used to life without him.

In the end, Beigong Yexiu reluctantly and carefully pulled out his arm, bent down and helped her adjust her sleeping position, so that her head could rest on the soft pillow.

He bowed his head and landed a pious kiss on her forehead.

The voice that spoke, gentle and slightly dry: "Yeye, I'm sorry." ”

The girl in her sleep frowned slightly.

I don't know if I heard it in my dreams.

Beigong Yexiu reached out and stroked her little face a few more times, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and then got up and went out.

Although I would love to sleep with her in my arms, I obviously ...... This can no longer be done.

If he continued to let her rely on him so much, he was afraid that she would not get used to it in the future.

He was reluctant to leave after a long time in the room.

As soon as he opened the door, Beigong Yexiu paused, and looked into the depths of the corridor.

The woman in a white nightgown who still couldn't hide her hot figure was leaning lazily against the wall, holding a cigarette, looking at him quietly.

Burgundy curls are waist-length and bewitching.

In the white smoke, her charming and gorgeous face was a little blurry in the darkness.

Seeing him look over, she snuffed out the lady's cigarette in her hand.

Speak: "Let's talk?" ”

Beigong Yexiu stared at her for a while, and his eyes were not shocked.

Extremely luxuriously decorated on the rooftop.

The bottles of wine they had drunk had been packed away by the servants, and they were as clean and tidy as ever.

Su Qingmo leaned on the fence and looked at the man lazily.

"Tell me, what's going on with you?"

When she was rescued at the beginning, she was still quite afraid of this young master of Beigong, the dark and cold aura on his body was daunting, and according to what she had heard, she thought that this was a complete demon.

But after getting along for so long, she found that this thing had faded from that terrible appearance, and the core inside was still the beginning of the night, so she was not so afraid.

Over time, even the cold gaze towards him began to become immune to it.

Well, for example, now, he stares at himself like that again.

also warned in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Su Qingmo shrugged: "If it weren't for the fear that my little zero would be sad, I wouldn't want to look for you, who wouldn't want to go to bed in the middle of the night." ”

She glanced up and down at him, paused, and asked seriously, "What do you have to worry about, right?" ”

Beigong was silent at night.

Su Qingmo said to herself: "Let me guess what happened to you?" Terminally ill? Or is there some danger that could endanger Little Zero? ”

Seeing that his expression was cold, he still didn't say a word.

She raised her eyebrows, and her face was a little strange: "Could it be ...... What is that? ”

“？”

"Oh, it seems that there is a problem in that regard," Su Qingmo immediately looked sympathetic and helpless, "This kind of thing is in a hurry, find a better doctor for treatment, maybe there is still hope." ”