"Luoxi, come back to me." The proud-faced man looked at his empty arm and ordered unhappily.

Luo Xi didn't care about him, he finally came out to breathe the outside air, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to get off the ground and walk around, and quickly ran around, so as not to be tied up by this stinky man again.

Fingers grabbed the wooden staircase downstairs and quickly ran up.

"Luoxi!" The man shouted again with a dark face, but he still couldn't hold his woman.

Damn it.

Did you bring out a stupid dog, didn't look at it for a second, and immediately smelled it and ran to someone else's door...

Luo Xi stepped on the wooden ladder and ran to the top, walked to the door and suddenly stopped, it was too reckless to rush in, although it was an acquaintance, but after all, it was someone's house, it was better to be polite.

Thinking like this, he reached out and knocked on the door, but he didn't realize that the door was unlocked, so he reached out and pushed the door open.

In the room, incense burners were all placed on the tables, on the floor, and on the cupboards, and each incense burner was full of herbs picked from the mountains and forests, and the strong smell of herbs filled every corner of the room.

And a hurried figure in the room with a worn fan burned every incense burner to the fullest.

On the bed lay Lin Susha, who had been sleeping deeply, her body was wrapped in a huge red satin, and she was fumigated by the medicinal gas all over her body.

Jian Qing got up and glanced directly at Luo Xi at the door, which made Luo Xi's heart fall with a hammer.

Where is this face still Jian Qing, it is clearly a vicissitudes of life uncle with a mouth full of stubble, and the originally clean and plain white clothes on his body are all smoked gray and black by the smoke of herbs.

"Jian Qing..."Luo Xi exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that Jian Qing didn't plan to talk to herself at all, she rushed out with an arrow and arrived in front of an incense burner in the far corner, rekindling the fireworks that were about to be extinguished again.

Luo Xi looked at Lin Susha, who had her eyes closed, and felt inexplicably sad in her heart.

Jian Qing had always been very cold to him before, and even in front of Jing Mohao, he had always expressed no interest in her.

With her character, she must have made unremitting efforts, otherwise with Jian Qing's indifference, she would not have been entangled with her for so long.

But even if she has so much relationship with Jian Qing, she only swears ownership of Jian Qing on her lips, and has never seen her and Jian Qing appear at the same time, let alone show affection and other scenes.

When she mentioned Jian Qing, although she was domineering and domineering, she could clearly feel her heartfelt longing and helplessness.

Because of the helplessness that I can't get but can't change.

And now, Jian Qing is willing to run so far for her, crazy to this point, it should be something she never expected, right?

It is said that the greatness of feelings can only be witnessed in the face of life and death, but why can we only learn to understand and cherish it after life and death.

Behind him was firmly grasped by a large hand, and an unusually gloomy handsome face pressed over.

"Luoxi, should I tie an iron chain to you before coming out?"

"......" Luo Xi didn't answer his words, and turned to look inside the house, "Lin Susha hasn't woken up yet." ”

Jing Mohao took her hand in her hand and walked directly into the house.

Asked about the smell of Chinese herbs in the room, frowned slightly, and waited for Jian Qing to fan all the fires vigorously, and finally stopped.

Sitting on the edge of Lin Susha's bed, she put her fingers on her wrists, let go again, grabbed her hand, and was silent.