Crescent Mountain was originally a scenic spot, but because of the surrounding demolition and construction later, it was withdrawn for safety.

As a result, there was not a single security guard in Crescent Mountain, and even the monitors were broken, leaving only dilapidated street lamps, which emitted a faint glow in the dark night.

Ji Qinghe stood by the lake, the lake was dark, and the raindrops fell on the surface of the lake and rippled in circles.

She didn't know how she got here, and she didn't know why she was here.

By the time she knew, she was already standing by the lake all afternoon.

She stared at the surface of the lake and wondered, why did the water fall into the lake and disappear?

An idea popped into her mind, she wanted to try, if she also fell into the lake, would it be gone?

Thinking so, I took action under my feet.

A long time later, recalling this scene, she said that she seemed to have fallen into a black hole at that time, consciousness, action, all of which could not be acted by herself, if it weren't for Lan Yuesheng, she thought that Ji Qing and this person might no longer exist in this world.

At that moment, she seemed to hear someone calling for herself.

Again and again, eager and panicked, with supplication.

The sadness and helplessness in his tone make people feel sad.

She thought it was an illusion, and the place she was looking for would not have been known to anyone, and no one had come!

But the sound is getting closer.

She thought, why don't you take a look, what if there really is someone?

So, she turned her head away—

The man was dressed in a handmade haute couture suit, his clothes were a little messy, and he came to the wind, like a god who had suddenly descended, and the wind lifted his coat, so far and so close.

He stepped on the fallen leaves and gradually approached him, as if he was the only one left in the world.

For some reason, Ji Qinghe's heart seemed to hurt when he saw him.

However, the man stopped two meters away from her.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes worried, as if he was afraid that she would fall into the water.

It's really strange, Ji Qinghe frowned, the night was very dark, but she could clearly see his expression.

The man who stood on the top of the sky and the earth at one meter and eight meters, his eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, his lips trembled, his expression was almost desperate, with desperate prayer and boundless sorrow.

His eyes were terrifying, like a volcano erupting at any moment, and like a flood about to burst its banks.

For some reason, Ji Qinghe took a step back, like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of blaming himself when he saw an adult.

It was this small step back that made Lan Yuesheng completely out of control.

"Qingqing—"

Fear, despair, loss.

"Give me my hand...... Give me ......."

Ji Qinghe looked at the big hand not far from him, and then looked at him, as if he thought for a long time before he slowly spoke, with hesitation, "Lan...... Yusheng? ”

Hearing Ji Qinghe speak, the ecstasy overwhelmed him, he suppressed the joy in his heart, and said softly, "Yes, it's me, Lan Yuesheng, I'm here to take you home." ”

As he spoke, he observed Ji Qinghe's expression, and seeing that she didn't pay attention, he took a few steps forward.

"Qingqing, give me your hand, good."

Ji Qinghe didn't stretch out his hand, but just asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Lan Yuesheng was silent for a few seconds, looking at the lake behind her, and then said, "I can't sleep, I want to come to the lake for a walk." He slowed his breath, "Are you too?" ”

Ji Qinghe heard this, and after a few seconds, it seemed that he had just heard what he said, then nodded, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "Well, me too." ”

The smile was clean, his eyes were a little dull, and even the simple movement of nodding his head became sluggish.

Seeing this, Lan Yuesheng's heart suddenly tightened, as if he was being grabbed by someone, and he couldn't breathe.

He took a deep breath, his tone choked, but the corners of his mouth smiled, "Then can you take me to see it?" ”

Ji Qinghe tilted his head and thought about it and nodded.

She stepped forward and took his hand, but Lan Yuesheng took her into her arms.

The heart that hung high finally returned, and he hugged her so hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

Ji Qinghe was a little stunned, and then reached out and patted his back gently, as if comforting.

He whispered in her ear, "It's raining, let's go home with that umbrella first, and then we'll see, okay?" ”

Ji Qinghe was a little hesitant, she didn't want to leave, she hadn't gone to the lake to see if she could fall!

Lan Yuesheng hugged her hand and tightened it again, and said, "I can't get in the rain, if it rains, I will have a fever, can you accompany me back with an umbrella?" ”

Ji Qinghe struggled for a long time, and only then nodded slowly in Lan Yuesheng's pleading, "Okay then!" ”

For some reason, Lan Yuesheng suddenly had a sour nose.

His little wife, even in this case, is kind and considerate of others everywhere.

How could she not be loved by her like this.

Lan Yuesheng drove the car very fast, but it was very stable.

He looked at Ji Qinghe who was sitting in the passenger seat, and chatted with her softly, as usual.

He said, "How did you get out on your own?" ”

Ji Qinghe lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes, his clothes were wet from the rain, and they were wet when he pinched them.

Seeing this, Lan Yuesheng parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and took out a bag from the trunk.

Lan Yuesheng will prepare an extra suit in his car, the purpose is to have a change of clothes at any time in case of an accident without delaying the business.

He got into the car, took out his shirt, and reached out to borrow Ji Qinghe's buttons, wanting to change into clean clothes for her.

Who knew that Ji Qinghe was like a frightened bird, suddenly pushed Lan Yuesheng's hand away, and the whole person shrank back, leaning against the door, staring at Lan Yuesheng vigilantly with empty wooden eyes.

Staring at him as if he would fight with him if he moved again.

Her movements were too sudden, and her strength was great, and when she pushed him, her hand ran across his face, and a small nail scratch appeared under the left side of her face.

As if he didn't feel it, Lan Yuesheng raised his hand and whispered softly, "Okay, good!" I don't touch you. ”

Lan Yuesheng felt that the air was a little stuffy, and he reached out to undo a few more buttons.

Ji Qinghe grabbed his collar and looked down at his legs, not knowing what he was thinking.

He gritted his teeth and asked patiently, "You don't want me to touch you?" ”

A few seconds later, Ji Qinghe nodded, the amplitude was very small, if Lan Yuesheng hadn't been staring at her, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Why?"

"My husband, will be jealous." She whispered, her voice a little aggrieved and sad, as if she was accusing Lan Yuesheng of why she wanted to bully her.

Lan Yuesheng's eyes were sour, his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

He turned his head away, and after a long time, he turned his head again and asked, "You love your husband very much?" ”

Love?

Ji Qinghe's eyes were at a loss.

Yes, she doesn't know what love is at all.

Lan Yuesheng's throat slid down, "You said, he will be jealous if I touch you, are you afraid that he will be jealous?" ”

"Not afraid, not afraid." Ji Qinghe shook his head, "It's reluctant." ”

"Reluctantly, he is sad and sad."

At that moment, it was as if something slipped from Lan Yuesheng's eyes.

He asked, "What's your husband's name?" ”

"Lan Yuesheng."

"Then look at me, look at me, who am I?"

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe slowly raised his head and stared at him for a long time before saying, "Are you ...... Lan Yuesheng? ”

"Yes, I'm Lan Yuesheng," Lan Yuesheng nodded, "I'm your husband, your husband is me, I'm changing your clothes, not anyone else." So, you don't have to be afraid. ”

He held out his hand, "Don't reject me, okay?" ”

Ji Qinghe was dumbfounded, as if he was thinking about his words, and as if he was judging the truth of his words.

Time passed minute by minute, Lan Yuesheng changed his way, he said, "Your clothes are wet, if you don't change them, I will be worried and anxious, and I will be even more sad, are you willing to make me sad?" ”

"Don't be sad," Ji Qing and Baba looked at him and stepped forward, "I'll let you change, don't be sad." ”

Lan Yuesheng smiled, "Okay, I'll change it for you." ”

Ji Qinghe was extremely well-behaved and obedient throughout the whole process.

He suddenly remembered that every time Ji Qinghe changed clothes, he would hide in the fitting room and change out, if he deliberately broke in suddenly, she would be embarrassed and red, angrily stomp her feet and take the clothes as her own spring light, push him out, and scold him for being a hooligan.

And the woman in front of her, there was silence in her eyes, she just sat obediently, without a trace of expression on her face, no shyness, no embarrassment, and no anger.

It was as if it wasn't her who was changed, but someone else.

After changing her clothes, Lan Yuesheng couldn't hold back anymore and hugged her into his arms.

Xu is he hugged too hard, Ji Qinghe felt very uncomfortable, she struggled for a while, but was pressed in her arms by Lan Yuesheng, "Let me hug it, for a while, for a while." ”

Ji Qinghe felt that there were water dripping on his neck, wet, hot, and soon a large piece of wet.

She hesitated for a long time before she whispered, "Is it raining?" ”

"Well," Lan Yuesheng buried her head in her shoulder socket, choking in, "it's raining." ”

Ji Qinghe said, "Then you hold an umbrella, don't catch a cold." ”

As soon as the words ended, a whimpering cry sounded in the car, roaring in a low voice like a sleepy beast, with desolation and sorrow.

The rain outside the car became heavier, Ji Qinghe hugged Lan Yuesheng, and murmured in a low voice, "Don't cry, don't cry......"

Ji Qinghe's current situation is a self-shielding under strong stimulation, that is, the human brain will extract the subjective consciousness and create a three-dimensional space, which is obviously himself, but it is like looking at others.

Therefore, for her, all the previous experiences, knowing that they happened to her, forgot her feelings, including joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Some people will forget everyone, such as Lu Chenghe.

In the last time he spent with Liang Fenghua, even Liang Fenghua forgot about it.

But Ji Qinghe didn't, she still remembered Lan Yuesheng, but her brain couldn't control her actions for the time being.

This shows that she is constantly struggling and resisting in her heart.

But any such person proves that her condition is not very serious and that there is a possibility of healing.

Lan Yuesheng understands that this is inseparable from her constant reading of books in private for self-treatment and her constant taking of medicine.

Lan Yuesheng's clothes were very wide, and they were worn on Ji Qinghe's body, as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

He didn't ask her why she was here anymore, he didn't ask anything, it didn't matter.

As long as she's okay, that's enough.

His large hand caressed her face, then dropped a kiss on her forehead, and his voice was hoarse, "Let's go home." ”

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