"Why are you just looking at me and not talking??" Hua Weiluo asked him strangely.

"Nothing." Zhishan's eyes flickered slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down beside Hua Weiluo, and naturally took off his coat, lying beside her in only his middle coat and said, "Rest early, and continue to rush tomorrow." ”

"Oh......" Hua Weiluo nodded, and reflexively moved towards the inside of the bed, making room for Zhishan to come: "You go to sleep in it, be careful not to fall down." ”

"Hmm." Zhishan was slightly stunned for a moment, a pair of eyes looked at the flowers not falling, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips and said, "So conscious??" ”

"Why are you so self-conscious??" Hua Weiluo didn't understand the meaning of his words, and a pair of eyes followed his gaze to the place where she had just given him, and suddenly blushed and said: "This is not called self-realization, this is called the care of the senior sister!" This is my love for your little junior brother as a senior sister of Pure Heart, do you understand?? ”

"Yes." Zhishan's eyes were full of bright light, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be so close, and there was no trace of temptation in it.

"Got your big head!!" Hua Weiluo looked at him with such an expression, and didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, such a night, such a scene, a lonely man and a widow in the same room, and the little junior brother was still smiling so ambiguously, in case something happened...... Oh my God, what is she thinking, the little junior brother is not that kind of person!!

"The flowers have not fallen, the flowers have not fallen!?" The cold voice of the best person called back the thoughts of the flowers that had not fallen.

"What??"

"What are you thinking?? Why is your face so red?? Zhishan looked at her with a puzzled expression, stretched out a big hand as white as jade, gently covered the forehead of the flower, and after a while, said in a low voice: "Are you a little feverish??" ”

"No, absolutely not!!" Hua Weiluo quickly shook his head, turned over and wrapped the thin quilt on the bed, and said in a hurry: "I'm going to sleep, good night!" ”

"......" Zhishan looked at her with puzzled eyes, and after a long time, he didn't see any movement from her, so he directly extinguished the candle in the room and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Hua Weiluo was sleeping in a daze, and was suddenly hugged by a familiar embrace, and before she could react, she suddenly heard the sound of the wind whirring in her ears, and the cold air was coming.

"Little junior brother!?" Hua Weiluo opened his eyes and found that he was actually held in his arms by Zhishan, flying in mid-air, and suddenly fell asleep with fright, and called out to him loudly.

"Well, I'm here!!" Zhishan's familiar voice sounded in her ears, which immediately reassured her a lot.

"What's going on?? Didn't I just go back to sleep? Why are the two of us in mid-air at this moment?? Hua Weiluo looked up at his scene, they seemed to have reached the top of a forest, the night was thick, in the faint light of the moon, some black figures could be vaguely seen in front of them were running quickly.

"Someone attacked us while we were asleep." Zhishan explained succinctly to Hua Weiluo, but the speed on his feet did not slow down.

"Who is coming to attack us??" Before the flowers fell, I could only hear the wind whistling in my ears, but the black shadow in front of me was not closer.