"Beichen, I didn't mean to hide anything from you."

"Well, we don't know each other, and I'm already thanking you for tonight."

The night is as cold as water, and the mood and feelings are quietly changing.

Xia Xue bit her lower lip tightly, sometimes a sentence is very hurtful, he really hates it.

"I'll pay you back as soon as I can borrow your money, so I'll send you here."

……

The figure around the corner disappeared into the night, and Xia Xue finally couldn't hold back her tears, flowing tricklingly.

He frowned slightly, feeling that he had ignored something in his wandering state of mind.

By the moonlight shining on the faint light of the grove, the pair of young lovers hidden behind the branches whispered to me and me, and a low laugh hovered in the forest.

Walking towards the depths of the woods, there is no place to go, and I am puzzled. He just wants to stay quietly alone, thinking about a person's business, maybe with Yiyi by his side, will he be in a much better mood.

The forest at the school is very large, and the deeper you go, the more vigorous the trees grow. The environment covered by the blackened and staggered branches is very dark, and there are no mandarin ducks entering the deep forest.

Zhu Beichen's skin is very white, the solar terms are cooler, the light in the forest is dim, and the moonlight on his arm reflects the luster of his skin.

In the quiet environment, he would wonder if his mood changed too quickly at many time endpoints, whether he was impatient or affected by the blood.

There were still people in the woods, and his sixth sense had been accurate since that night.

The figure in the forest is in the middle of two staggered trees, and the surrounding trees are like a lingering man and woman, and it is difficult to distinguish them in the low light.

He was there, unmoved.

A black shadow walked out of the night in the forest, dressed in black and wearing a mask.

Looking at each other in the dark night, Zhu Beichen recognized the mask, he would not choose to shoot, let alone escape. He knew what the shadow was up to, and he didn't have the slightest chance.

"You have a problem with your blood, you should control your emotions, otherwise you won't live long."

The voice is like that of an old man, and the slow and powerful swallowing of his throat is old and desolate.

Yes, if you are sick, you should be treated. People in the world are indifferent, as if fate has always rarely tilted towards them, without parents to rely on, without relatives to take care of and comfort, and suffering from inexplicable depression.

The man in black in front of him made him feel very dangerous, and he felt very kind. This is a paradoxical idea, and he has the potential to kill himself.

The mask is realistically depicted, with thick and vivid stripes. He was kind of looking forward to what he was looking like behind the mask.

The smell of wine permeated the forest, and the residual wind whipped up by the flow of air was mixed with the disgusting smell of alcohol.

The half-drunk man hugged his female companion and headed deep into the dim forest, his crooked figure colliding violently with the trees in the forest from time to time.

"Someone's coming, are we sure we don't want to change places?"

Zhu Beichen didn't think at all about taking the opportunity to stay away from the black shadow in front of him, he didn't like the pungent and unpleasant smell of formaldehyde in the rich and refreshing oxygen.

The figure of the black shadow moved quickly, and its strange and dreamy steps stepped under the faintly green and yellow weeds.

The hand stretched out in the darkness rested on his shoulder, and Qianjun's strength pressed down, and the five fingers between his palms were closed and firmly fixed. The man in black carried Zhu Beichen and ran towards a sturdy tree a few steps away.

The toes touched the ground slightly, driving the bodies of the two to float lightly, the palm of the right hand changed claws, and the fingertips as hard as iron pecked into the trunk of the tree, and the crunchy epidermis and tree chips fell layer by layer, turning into powder.

This scene completely fell in Zhu Beichen's eyes, if it was such a pair of sharp claws, such claws hit a person's shoulder and hit a person's collarbone. He remembered the deep hole in the corpse.

There was the sound of the man in black breathing evenly, slow and powerful.

The smell of formaldehyde in the forest gradually fades, faintly wrapped in fragrance.

The drunken man in the forest was impartial, leaning against the tree where the two were hiding. The solid body slammed into the body of the tree, and the branches shook violently under the already overwhelming load.

"Don't move." The man in black on the branch supported Zhu Beichen and helped him maintain the balance of his body.

The syllables of the three words are light and graceful.

The slender branches were hard to hold, and a shaking was enough for him to roll over and fall.

The faint aroma of wine contains a faint hint of hormones, and the men and women under the tree hug each other passionately, and the charm of disharmony is mobilized in this space.

He smelled the smell of the man in black, the hurried and restless mood, and the incense coming through his body.

The face of the person under the mask was flushed shyly, and the figure in black swayed slightly, and his breathing became disordered.

……

The same is true for Zhu Beichen.

She realized that she was in a hurry just now, and the voice she made was not deliberately suppressed and concealed, he must have seen through it a long time ago.

The hesitant gaze was always on the spot, and the dark figure on the treetops quietly took off his mask. Behind the murderous aura, the mysterious black-clothed man with amazing dexterity was just a daughter.

The girl is very young, her eyes are like water, and her eyes are misty.

Two pairs of eyes hidden in the night communicated with each other, and heavy gasps of men and women could be heard under the trees.

In an unseasonable environment, the expressions of the two were silent, and their hearts were beating violently.

……

The girl gestured towards herself with her hand, her lips trembled slightly, and she used a very low audio to reflect the three syllables into Zhu Beichen's ears - Han Qingxin.

He should have known the name, and in the cold room of the hospital, the voice of concern would pass through his ears from time to time, and then sink into his consciousness.

For the girl in front of him, his emotions are complicated.

I am grateful for the subtle care in the coma, and I am afraid that I almost killed myself.

Under her weak appearance, she maintains a skill cultivation that is not suitable for her age.

She fell asleep, and under the starry moonlight, the gasps of the strong hormonal smell came from under the feet of the two of them, and she was tired.

……

"Awake?" Han Qingxin slept very deeply, with a slight pillow on her forehead, and her arms unconsciously wrapped around Zhu Beichen's waist.

He had to maintain this position, sometimes balancing the weight distribution on the branches.

In her sleep she was quiet, wrapped in black, and her chest rose and fell in a staggered manner.

The lingering couple under the tree has left.

Han Qingxin's face was slightly flustered, and he opened his eyes dimly to find that he was leaning on this little man. immediately moved his body away, and the arm surrounding the other party's body was immediately retracted, and the scene was not embarrassing.

"Go down."

The trees were tall, and the positions of the two were high from the ground, and the grass was soft dirt. A figure slipped from a height.

Dust rose from under the trees, and falling figures crushed the fragile grass.

Han Qingxin's body then jumped down from the tree and landed on the ground without making a sound.

"You—" A dull pain struck the cells around him.

"I need to come with me to see someone." After sorting out her outfit, Han Qingxin regained her cold countenance, and her tone was unquestionable.