The live broadcast room fell into darkness, but the barrage continued unabated, all speculating about what happened at the scene, Xiao Luo quietly stared at the barrage that flashed quickly, and his heart jumped back and forth with the content, good and bad, shocked and sad......

She became an emotionless puppet, she couldn't think, she wouldn't be sad, her head was confused, all she was pretending to be Yi Zeran raising a dagger and stabbing into the flesh, his white shirt, the white shirt that he put on his body in a panic before leaving, bloomed a bright red flower.

The wind outside the window was blowing stronger and stronger, the bright moonlight was blocked by the clouds, the room was completely darkened, and the white light from the mobile phone screen was dazzling.

Her arm had been raised for too long, her arm was sore and painful, the phone slipped from her palm and fell into the soft quilt, the sudden darkness in front of her made her a little uncomfortable, and in the blink of an eye, she got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window and opened the curtains.

It was overcast, the night was as thick as ink, and the bustling lights of the city were diluted to a faint shadow, she blinked, reached out and pushed open the window, and the wind was so strong that she almost fell backwards. Still standing firm, standing in the lonely and cold night.

She didn't know how long she had been standing, and the gloomy sky began to rain, fine and dense, with the wind hitting her skin, cool and gentle, like a light rain in early spring.

The car lights were lit on the road in front of Yi's house, and the white pillar of light penetrated the rain curtain and spread far away, Xiao Luo's sluggish heartbeat suddenly shook violently, she rubbed her eyes, turned around and ran downstairs.

The room was so dark that as soon as she turned around, she kicked the leg of the bed, her toes stabbing and hurting, and she gritted her teeth without stopping.

The sound of the car engine was very close, and she could clearly distinguish that it was the car that Yi Zeran was driving when she left, her numb heart was flushed, and all kinds of feelings came up for a while, happy, excited, sad, and afraid...... The moment she went downstairs, her face was already full of tears.

She was still wiping her tears when Yi Zeran took her into his arms, and the tip of her nose was sore when it hit the bone in his shoulder, and the tears flowed even harder.

I have never cried so much in front of him, like a child who has not received a gift from his heart, throwing himself into the arms of his parents and crying loudly, wronged, crying is full of grievances. She thumped him on the shoulder, making a few muffled sounds in her throat and crying even harder.

Yi Zeran's chest hurt a little, and the wound that had just been bandaged seemed to be a little torn because of the large arc movement, but the pain was more like coming from the depths of his soul, and the pain made every cell tremble.

He reached out and patted her on the back, his breathing unconsciously lightened.

Song Boyuan, who was standing at the door, saw this scene and put the medicine box on the ground and retreated silently, he probably understood why his boss had to endure the pain and come back, the person at home was a good medicine that could relieve pain.

Xiao Luo cried enough, looked up at him with tears in his eyes, his black and white eyes were sparkling, Yi Zeran saw that his heart was itchy, he raised his finger and touched her smooth forehead, and as soon as he touched the soft and delicate skin, the woman in front of him suddenly tiptoed to cover his lips.

A vicious kiss came up and bit his lip, and the woman looked at him viciously, like a puffing frog, "Stick a knife in the ribs for other women?" Yi Zeran, you are really capable. ”

Yi Zeran stretched out his thumb to wipe the bloodshot on his lips, raised his lips and smiled, "I can die for you, Lin Xiaoluo, this is a treatment that no one can get." ”

Xiao Luo was angry, raised his hand and pounded it, and when it touched his chest, he suddenly withdrew his hand, staring at his chest with a white face, his lips were pursed, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Yi Zeran smiled and held her hand, "If you want to be angry, just keep beating, I don't hurt at all." ”

Deliberately brought her hand to his body as he spoke, Xiao Luo stared at him with wide eyes and panicked, bit his lip, and turned his head to run towards the staircase.

"Xiao Luo, I really don't hurt."

But the person had already run away, Yi Zeran shrugged helplessly, and the wound hurt so much that he gasped, it seems that the wound really has to be retreated.

Carrying the medicine box upstairs, Xiao Luo sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looked up at him when he heard the voice, and turned around and got into the quilt without saying a word.

Yi Zeran put the medicine box on the bedside table and turned on the light casually.

The light was so bright that Xiao Luo couldn't help blinking her eyes, and there was still rain in front of her window, and the rain fell into the room, and the floor was wet.

"My wound seems to be cracked." Yi Zeran sat on the edge of the bed and began to unbutton it slowly, seeing that the person behind him refused to take care of him, he changed his weak tone, "I was beaten by you just now, it seems that I started to bleed again......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Luo sat up suddenly, he smiled and turned back and winked at her, "Distressed?" ”

Xiao Luo didn't speak, his lips pursed white, and he silently picked up the medicine box, opened it, and packed up his things in an orderly manner.

Seeing the faint bloodshot under the thick gauze, Xiao Luo's hand trembled obviously, and when she started to solve it, she moved extremely slowly, and even breathed slowly.

Yi Zeran was kissing her earlobe, like a greedy child holding a lollipop, licking and sucking it again and again.

Xiao Luo let him mess around, and his movements were not a little flustered.

After doing everything, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, Yi Zeran reached out to kiss her forehead again, Xiao Luo glanced at him coldly, dodged sideways, and put the packed medicine box on the bedside table by the way.

Yi Zeran realized that she was not in a good mood, so he restrained the smile on his face, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and his voice was hoarse, "Luoluo, I love you, I love you very much, I love you very much." ”

Xiao Luo lifted his eyelids to look at him, his eyes were sharper than ever, "Have you ever thought about what I should do if you can't come back today?" ”

Yi Zeran choked in his throat and looked at her very seriously, but he couldn't find any words to respond for a while.

Xiao Luo turned his head and lay back on the bed, sleeping with his back to him, "I'm already very tired, I don't want to hear you say another word." Also, the wound on your body is very serious, and I can't handle it, so to be on the safe side, I'd better go to the hospital to have a look. ”

Yi Zeran picked up his shirt silently, "I'll take a bath, you can rest first." ”

Xiao Luo was sullen in her heart, and looked up at him irritably, the man's back was clearly textured, and the skin was even more crystal clear under the light, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head, all she thought about was whether he would wet the wound when he took a bath.

Whatever! Xiao Luo snorted and closed his eyes.

In the end, she was very tired, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she could actually fall asleep, and when she was dazed, there was a sound of the door closing, and then a warm body pressed against her, and the man whispered softly in her ear, she heard it vaguely, and thought that it was time to go to the company to apply for a trip.

That man should give him a little bitterness.