Chapter 347: It's Cold in Bed
Time is fleeting, fireworks are cold, I like to look back at you are still in the same place, as before, smiling like the first time you saw in person.
It turns out that everything is so beautiful, the fireworks in my memory are still so gorgeous, and the campus in my memory is still so romantic.
"Shaoze, why are you here alone?" Ye Qingyan walked towards him.
Li Shaoze in the background of fireworks turned around slowly, his eyes full of sadness and loneliness.
"I, I'm waiting for you." His voice was still deep and magnetic, and it sounded good.
"Has the epidemic been lifted? Are the students okay? Ye Qingyan stopped in front of Li Shaoze and looked up into his eyes.
She felt that the fireworks started in the distance, it must be that the epidemic had been lifted and people had started to celebrate.
But I don't know why, Li Shaoze's eyes are so sad.
"Everybody's good." In his lonely eyes, two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed, "Except for you, Qingyan." ”
Ye Qingyan felt a burst of coldness and suddenly pierced his heart.
She slowly lowered her head, it was a green frost blade, and blood instantly gushed out from the knife, staining her clothes red.
"Between the world and you, I have to make a choice, I'm sorry."
Strong arms, suddenly hugged her tightly.
The blade of green frost sharpens iron like clay.
Ye Qingyan heard his powerful heartbeat again, but the coldness in his chest instantly continued from his front heart to his back.
Behind her, the tip of the cyan blade pierced through.
Her chest was pierced, and bright red blood began to spread little by little on the clothes on her back.
Only then did she realize that she was wearing a white dress.
The blood stains on the skirt are like gorgeous begonia flowers.
……
Ye Qingyan gasped for breath, she was sweating profusely, and the hand covering her heart slowly lifted up.
The white palms spread out in front of his eyes, and there was no trace of blood.
She looked down at her chest, and there was no scar.
But the pain in my heart is still spreading in my mind.
At this time, she was sitting in the bedroom of the Li Mansion, a comfortable and soft bed.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
The curtains in the bedroom are very thick, and the light outside the window does not penetrate at all.
Ye Qingyan got out of bed, didn't wear shoes, walked directly to the window, and opened the curtains.
The east had begun to turn a little white, and it was almost dawn.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and the thrilling scene in her dream just now was still vivid.
My heart still hurts.
She pushed the window open.
The morning air is blowing, close your eyes, the world is still so beautiful, and a new day is coming.
I don't know where the epidemic has developed now.
She opened the door and sat down on the plush couch outside.
was about to turn on the TV with the remote control, and unconsciously stretched out his head to look at the study.
The door of the study was not closed, Ye Qingyan walked over curiously, anyway, she was not wearing shoes, and there was no sound when she walked.
Odd!
There was no one in the study, and the quilt was neatly folded into tofu cubes on the small bed in the study suite.
Ye Qingyan stretched out his hand and touched the small bed, it was cold, could it be that the surname Li was not there last night.
I don't know what happened, he would be in such a hurry that he forgot to close the door of the study.
Ye Qingyan returned to the luxurious sofa again and turned on the TV.
[On the cruise ship in the imperial capital port, two people infected with the H2D7 influenza virus have been found, and now the cruise ship has been fully quarantined.
Police found more than a dozen bodies killed by gunfire on the cruise ship, and authorities have confirmed that there are illegal groups that are deliberately allowing the virus to spread.
This station reminds citizens and friends that if they find that the behavior of people around them is suspicious, they must stop them immediately. 】