Since Ji Qinghe was locked up in this secret villa, Song Sichen would feed her medicine every day.

At first she thought it was just cold medicine, but then she would experience general weakness and drowsiness.

So, she began to refuse to take the medication.

Every time this time, Song Sichen would always smile very gently, and coaxed in a seductive tone, "Xiaoqing, how can you not take medicine?" Well, it will be better if you take medicine. ”

That smile, looking at Ji Qinghe's eyes, was creepy.

She reached out and knocked the medicine out of his hand, spilling water from the glass on the bed, splashing all over their clothes, and the unknown pills in the lid rolled in the corner.

She grabbed him by the collar and roared, "Song Sichen, you are despicable! Do you think you can trap me for the rest of my life? Lan Yuesheng, he will definitely come to save me! Since you want to lock me up so much, then you can lock me up, I don't believe you will lock me up for the rest of my life! ”

When Song Sichen heard this, he seemed to have heard something interesting, and said with a smile, "I was really right, I really plan to be with you for the rest of my life." Of course, I won't keep you locked up forever, as long as you are obedient and don't leave me again, and when that time comes, I will set you free. ”

"As for what you said, waiting for Lan Yuesheng to save you, heh! I can tell you right now that Lan Yuesheng will never come in his life, so you will die of this heart! ”

Seeing that Ji Qinghe was stunned, Song Sichen took the initiative to explain, "He is really good to you, he greets you three times a day, and he didn't fall once, but it's a pity that you took the initiative to break up and divorce." You say, what would he think? Song Sichen said this, and laughed to himself, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Lan Yuesheng had already received your divorce agreement on Christmas morning, this is his first gift of the new year, or did you prepare it yourself, do you think he will be so happy that he will go crazy?" ”

"So Xiaoqing, do you think he will come to you after seeing the divorce agreement?"

Ji Qinghe's eyes tightened.

From the first day she came here, her mobile phone was taken away by Song Sichen.

If he used her mobile phone to say something to Lan Yuesheng, Lan Yuesheng didn't know who he was talking to, including the divorce agreement, as long as Song Sichen used a little trick, Lan Yuesheng would not have the slightest suspicion.

After all, Ji Qinghe clearly told Lan Yuesheng when she left that she couldn't accept Lan Yuesheng, and she needed time to think about it.

And if this is the answer after she thinks it through, Lan Yuesheng will definitely believe it......

Thinking of this, Ji Qinghe's face turned pale and trembled like chaff.

His face turned red because of anger, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the words he said were like a cat's meow, "Song Sichen, I hate you!" I hate you! ”

Anger filled Ji Qinghe's mind, her whole person was uncontrollable, she was crazy and biting Song Sichen, she couldn't wait to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and kill him!

How could he be so despicable and shameless, how could he be so bad!

Unfortunately, after only a moment, her whole body was weak and her eyes were black.

Seeing this, Song Sichen took her into his arms, with distress in his eyes, and said softly, "Why are you doing this?" I know I'm going to feel distressed. ”

Ji Qinghe's eyes widened, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak anymore, as if something had been torn and hurt to the bottom of his lungs.

How so?

How so!

She pinched Song Sichen's arm hard, but she didn't know that under this layer of shirt, Song Sichen's arm was already bruised, all of which were pinched out by Ji Qinghe under the overreaction.

And Song Sichen, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

On the contrary, he was very happy, because here Ji Qinghe left on him.

Ji Qinghe held his breath, and the voice was as light as if it was floating from the sky, and word by word popped out from between his teeth, "Song Sichen, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, no matter how much you imitate him, it is not him after all!" I, Ji Qinghe, only love Lan Yuesheng in this life, I only love him! Even if I die, you won't want to get my love! Don't you think! Don't think about ......"

The empty and silent room was filled with Ji Qinghe's wordless sorrow and anger, and a hesitation made Song Sichen's face crack.

The ridicule at the corner of Ji Qinghe's mouth stabbed his eyes painfully, and his teeth suddenly cracked.

"So what? He can't imagine Lan Yuesheng who I can't get! Let's just spend it! We still have a lifetime to live, and I will let you know that your ridiculous thoughts about Lan Yuesheng will eventually be diluted in the years, and there will be no trace left by time, just look at it if you don't believe it! ”

Ji Qinghe closed his eyes in despair, and tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes.

……

The sun is warm today, and the temperature has risen a lot.

The branches that were covered with thick snow some time ago have gradually revealed their original black-brown appearance under the warm sun.

Xu is because Ji Qinghe has been extremely quiet in the past few days, and Song Sichen is rarely willing to take her out on this day.

Even though she had been prepared, the moment she saw the blue sky, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Taking in Ji Qinghe's joy and excitement, Song Sichen smiled softly, "As long as you are obedient, I will take you out in the future." ”

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe turned his head to look at Song Sichen.

The striped velvet shirt was worn over a khaki woolen trench coat and a light gray knitted scarf tied around the neck, which at first glance was hand-woven and unskilled.

Seeing Ji Qinghe's gaze fall on his scarf, the smile on the corner of Song Sichen's mouth became more and more gentle, "This is what you gave me back then, it's very comfortable and warm." ”

It's really funny to say, Ji Qinghe rushed to give the scarf to Song Sichen back then, but the person didn't even look at it, but now he treats it as a baby, it's really ridiculous.

"If I'm not mistaken, this scarf would have been thrown away a long time ago." And it was thrown by Song Sichen himself.

Hearing this, Song Sichen's eyes sank a little, obviously he didn't want Ji Qinghe to mention it, but he said, "I picked it up, this is what you sent, how can I give it up." ”

Ji Qinghe hooked his lips, a little sarcastic, "It's really hard for you." ”

Song Sichen paused and asked, "Don't you feel anything?" ”

"Feelings?" Ji Qinghe asked rhetorically, "How do you want me to feel?" ”

She knowingly asked, "Moved?" Be chuffed to bits? And then express nostalgia with you? She chuckled, "You're thinking too much." ”

"You don't have to think about stimulating me, you know, stimulating me doesn't do you any good. For example, if you say more, the benefits of sunbathing today will be gone. ”

Song Sichen stretched out his hand as he spoke, wanting to touch her hair, but Ji Qinghe easily dodged it.

Looking at the empty palm, Song Sichen froze in place for a long time before withdrawing his hand.

Although he smiled, his eyes were much colder, with a hint of resentment, "You still don't like me touching you, it seems that Lan Yuesheng's influence on you is really profound." ”

Ji Qinghe's eyelids drooped lightly and said, "You are not him after all." ”

Song Sichen is right, Ji Qinghe really didn't dare to stimulate Song Sichen again, she finally came out once, and she couldn't give up all her efforts.

If she can't wait for any help now, she can only save herself.

Before that, she had to cooperate with Song Sichen and follow his temper.

But in this way, Ji Qinghe was uncomfortable.

She is not a person who likes to suffer losses by herself, so she used the sentence "You are not him after all" to hit back at Song Sichen.

Sure enough, although Song Sichen's face changed, he was not angry.

He just said, "Don't worry, I still have a lifetime to wait with you, and one day you will change for me." After a pause, he smiled, "Just like just now, you didn't dare to provoke me at all, did you?" ”

Ji Qinghe, who was exposed, didn't care at all, but nodded generously and admitted, "Yes, I really don't dare." ”

This sentence made Song Sichen finally a little happier, "It turns out that my insistence is right, but it's a pity that Lan Yuesheng can't compare to your freedom, if one day he knows that you give up the opportunity to be with him with me in order to see more of the blue sky, I don't know what he will think." ”

"And will you let him know?"

"You want him to know?"

"It's up to you, the phone isn't on me, even if I want him to know, there's no chance!"

As soon as the words fell, a mobile phone appeared in front of Ji Qinghe.

For a moment, Ji Qinghe obviously heard his heart beat hard, so clearly.

There seems to be a voice shouting and roaring in my heart: grab it, grab the phone, call Lan Yuesheng, he will definitely come to save himself!

In fact, Ji Qinghe just glanced at it lightly and turned his head away, without the slightest expression, "You don't have to deliberately test me, it's boring." Don't worry, I won't treat myself badly, as for the rest, even if I think about it too much, I won't have a chance, right? ”

Song Sichen stared at Ji Qinghe for a long time, and only after making sure that he really couldn't see anything unusual at all, he withdrew his hand.

Sure enough, I heard him say: "Don't worry, I will never give you this opportunity in my life." ”

Ji Qinghe guessed well, Song Sichen was testing her just now, the card of the mobile phone had been pulled out by Song Sichen, if Ji Qinghe picked up the mobile phone excitedly just now, what was waiting for her would definitely be more tormenting than now.

Thankfully, she held back.

Song Sichen didn't give Ji Qinghe much of a chance, so he pushed her into the villa.

said that he was basking in the sun, but he was just going to breathe, and with the time to talk to Song Sichen, he didn't even have ten minutes.

"I'll wait for a trip, you stay at home obediently, don't run around, just tell Han's mother about something, you know?"

Han's mother is mute, and she is also the only maid in this villa, and usually in addition to doing things, she helps Song Sichen watch Ji Qinghe.

Probably because Han's mother couldn't speak, Song Sichen would be so relieved to hand over Ji Qinghe to Han's mother.

At least he can guarantee that Han Ma will not be rebelled against by Ji Qinghe and help her escape.

Song Sichen believed that Ji Qinghe definitely had this ability, so he kept a hand.

Hearing that Song Sichen was going out, Ji Qinghe didn't talk.

Song Sichen took the initiative to mention, "Tomorrow is the New Year, I'll buy some fireworks, and we'll celebrate the New Year's Eve together tonight, okay?" ”

She was stunned in her heart, it's December 31st today, it's really fast.

She remembered that the day she broke up with Lan Yuesheng was still December 11th!

And on December 13th, she was locked up here by Song Sichen, groggy and in a trance, so many days have passed.

Ji Qinghe suddenly wanted to cry, because she found that she had very little memory of the past ten days.

If she wasn't sure she wasn't sick, she would have doubted herself.

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