Chapter 3 03 Shiyu, what are you playing?

Chapter 3

The neat and irregular Qi bangs made her already beautiful face look particularly sweet.

Compared with the gloom before, she is now full of vitality with round almond eyes.

When I walked downstairs, I happened to see the man in the living room who was about to go out, and turned back without warning, Shi Yu's body suddenly stiffened, his feet stepped directly into the air, and he fell down the stairs heavily.

Regardless of the pain in her body, she subconsciously looked up at the man standing in front of the window against the light, the man's fine hair fluttered lightly between his forehead, the short black hair seemed to be plated with a layer of light golden light, and the slim suit was hand-cut very close-fitting, outlining the man's slender and strong body.

"Brother Yu...... Brother Yu......"

Shi Yu couldn't believe it, it turned out that the previous one was not a dream, and Brother Yu really didn't die.

Feng Yu heard a loud bang, a figure fell from the upstairs, he subconsciously walked over, but when he saw who the other party was, he stopped in disgust, and left as if he didn't see anything.

"Brother Yu...... Don't you want me? ”

Feng Yu couldn't help but stop, he didn't understand why his body was out of control.

She fell from the stairs and curled up on the ground, so pitiful and helpless.

But those dark eyes stared straight at him, as if her world could only accommodate him alone.

Feng Yufeng's brows furrowed, and finally his lips moved slightly, "Call the doctor!" ”

"Brother Yu, I'm in so much pain." Shi Yu looked at the familiar face, his eyes full of tears.

It's exactly the same, it's really exactly the same as Brother Yu.

The weak crying voice made Feng Yu, who was originally impatient, look at her, and found that she who usually looked particularly gloomy with long bangs over her eyes suddenly changed, and her big bright eyes were full of tears, as if the black gem stained with dew was clear.

It's completely different from the words in my memory.

"Shiyu, what are you playing again?"

Feng Yu looked at Shi Yu with tears in his eyes condescendingly, and he looked at it coldly, without any expression.

Because she is the goddaughter recognized by the old man, she can't go too far.

But this woman climbed into his bed one after another, she used to be a minor and ignorant, but now that she is an adult, she still climbs into bed, which is shameless.

Shi Yu's mind was a little dazed, Brother Yu would never look at her with such an expression, nor would he speak so coldly...... Although he looks exactly the same, he is not Brother Yu.

Also.

Brother Yu has long since died, and she already knew about it.

What are you hoping for?

With his eyes closed and tears dripping from his eyes, Shi Yu seemed to accept this cold reality and stood up with his sprained foot...... Then staggered away.

Feng Yu swept his eyes coldly: Sure enough, it was pretended again.

It wasn't until Shi Yu walked to the door that the piercing pain made her whole body tremble, and finally hit the door frame headfirst and fell to the ground, that Feng Yu noticed the blood marks slowly derived from the ground...... From the stairs to the door, to her feet.

Feng Yu was startled, and quickly came to the front of Shi Yu, his pale and bloodless face was covered with blood, as if he was a puppet that would be broken at any time.

Feet, knees, elbows...... The skin was broken and bleeding, dripping on the floor.

It wasn't until he was picked up by his hot and cold chest that Shi Yu saw the faces that had been gentle and doting in his memory again, and subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"Brother Yu, this is hell, right? That's why I can see you. ”

The sad and painful whimpering had a heartbreaking magic, and the big godless eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ash, and Feng Yu's head suddenly twitched.

I forgot to shake off the hand on my face.

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