Before Bai Mo could react, the thing had already slid down his throat and melted directly, with a choking sweetness, a little greasy, Bai Mo didn't like sweet things very much, he frowned slightly.

Yan Bai was at this moment, let go of the hand holding Bai Mo's cheeks, she took off the silk scarf covering her eyes, her apricot eyes were round, it looked surprisingly big, the dark pupils reflected the appearance of Bai Mo, the mottled blood stains on his face, the bloodstained wounds, and the pale lip color, the snowflakes fell into Yan Bai's pupils, and gradually melted, setting off Yan Bai's eyes as round and clear as crystal, as if the brilliance was circulating in it, gorgeous, and in a trance, Bai Mo remembered the fireworks on the day of the New Year.

She is like this, standing in front of him, her eyes are shining, like stars, so that he will never forget it in his life, and then ......

"Hmm......" Bai Mo's thoughts were interrupted, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his body stiffened and slowed, staggered back, and only saw Yan Bai's hand holding a knife, the knife stabbed into his abdomen, blood dripping on the ground, little by little blooming on the ground, like a blooming red poppy, beautiful and moving.

Bai Mo covered his abdomen, the blood couldn't stop overflowing from his abdomen, his hands were trembling, the pain was naturally very painful, but it was just ...... What hurt him even more now was the place in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by something.

"Plop ......" Bai Mo half knelt on the ground, his hand covered his abdomen, his face was still smiling, his amber eyes were a little crystal clear, he couldn't tell whether the snow was melted in his eyes, or something else, his eyes were always gentle and tender, and his other hand was raised and stretched out to Yan Bai, his fingertips were red, and it was all his blood.

"Ranran...... Are you mad at me. ”

"I'm sorry."

"We ...... How are you going home? Bai Mo almost with a pleading tone, he was already scarred, now Yan Bai's knife was merciless, piercing the spleen, he smiled weakly, stretched out his hand towards Yan Bai, just like four years ago on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the two met on the street, he stretched out his hand towards Yan Bai, Yan Bai picked him up.

"Don't ...... Don't want me, okay. Bai Mo's voice was dry, almost word by word, he had obviously become a feared figure in the capital, but at this moment he was like a little wolf dog who had been abandoned, he was afraid, afraid that Yan Bai would not want him, he could only use a very pleading posture, his amber eyes were clear and bright, reflecting Yan Bai's appearance, and it seemed that his eyes were full of her.

Yan Bai held the knife stained with white ink blood, step by step, slowly approached Bai Mo, facing Bai Mo who was half kneeling on the ground because of her physical exhaustion, she just squatted down, there was still no emotional fluctuation in her eyes, no pity, no hate, no love, just indifference and Ying Ying smiled.

"Momo, ah......"

"Where do you want to go back, we don't have a home...... Yan Bai raised his hand and gently stroked Bai Mo's peach blossom eyes, the amber eyes inlaid in them were dull, and they didn't seem to be as good as they used to be.

"Now, Momo, let me kill you with my own hands." Yan Bai still used the softest and most touching tone, but she was saying the most cruel words, her eyes were undisguised killing intent, she raised the knife in her hand, and her smile was sweet and moving.