No, he's too weak now, and it won't be long before he runs out of strength. This woman is unknown, maybe she is one of Yao Fenghua's subordinates who sent to solve her.

…… She must be killed and escaped.

Can't die here.

But wait......

…… Why is she crying???

"Listen to me," the woman burst into tears uncontrollably, and her tone was indeed very different from seriousness and gentleness, "I will not hurt you, never." ”

Without hesitation, she took off her gloves and mask, revealing a cold and beautiful face.

As if he had just suppressed the surging tears, Xin also took a step back with a look on his face, slowly squatted down again, and stretched out his hand to the boy on the bed and said, "Believe me, I am...... Someone who is destined to be good to you. ”

- You used to love me very much.

"Also, the one who is destined to protect you."

- I love you very much now.

"I want to take you away."

- Take you with you all over your body.

"Would you like to leave with me?"

- Come with me.

The woman in front of her looked at her quietly, holding her injured right hand, her eyes still covered with moist water because she had just cried.

She seemed to be so focused on seeing only herself, and her voice was soft and affectionate, like a feather, like candy, like a thousand threads, and it was firmly entangled in his heart.

Bai Yanshu was stunned.

He looked at her hand that had been cut by himself as if he had been bewitched for a moment, and the bright red blood flowed down the back of her white hand to her wrists and fingertips, ticking and falling to the ground.

She just knelt there defenselessly, completely harmless, trusting and sincere.

Destiny?

The boy forced himself to hold himself to his senses, and mockery flashed in his drooping eyes.

He had long since stopped believing in the tricks of fate.

"Take me away?" He sneered, revealing his ailing voice, "Where are you going?" ”

“…… Anywhere, as long as you want. The woman quickly replied, "But it can't be here...... Because of the people here, it hurts you. ”

The voice at the end of the conversation was soft, soft, so light that it was almost inaudible.

But Bai Yanshu felt very heavy.

Heavy as the bell of the bell tower in the early morning sun, crashed into his cold heart.

"Cough, cough......" The boy coughed violently, his face was red, and he seemed to be unable to support it in the next second.

"Is it okay to leave with me now?" The woman looked at him with an anxious expression, and her eyes were really full of worry.

May I?

He asked himself the same question.

How can there be such a good thing falling from the sky? No, Bai Yanshu, you are sober.

…… But this warmth is really too heartwarming, too hard to refuse, grab it, what about the conspiracy?

Anyway, you have nothing to lose.

"Okay," the boy let go of his blade, as if he had lost all his strength, "I'll go with you." ”

Suddenly there was darkness in front of him, and he could no longer pretend to fall.

——

Is this a dream?

In the dream, there was a woman who was beautiful and pious, and she didn't care even if she was hurt.

She also said that she was his guardian and would take him wherever he wanted.

The temperature of the embrace is vaguely recallable, and the sound of the whirring wind when a woman runs seems to echo in his ears.

He really ...... Left?

The windows of the large room are bright and clear, and the dazzling sunlight is reflected obliquely on the ground through the gaps. The boy lay on the bed, covered with a soft white quilt, very quiet.

Finally, his curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, fluttered, and tried to open his eyes.