The wide, snow-covered streets have been cleared, sanitation workers are sprinkling anti-slip powder on the roads, the sky is still overcast, the bare branches reflect the gray sky, and the whole city is shrouded in snow and ice.

Song Sichen took Ji Qinghe into the car, saw her red nose, and said, "You have a cold?" ”

"It's okay, it's not serious."

Before he finished speaking, Song Sichen turned around and left.

There is a pharmacy on the side of the road, and you don't need to ask to know that you are going to buy medicine for Ji Qinghe.

He had been there for a long time, and by the time he came back it was already twenty minutes later.

Song Sichen unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed the water to Ji Qinghe, "There are a lot of people, so it's a little slow, are you in a hurry?" The water is lukewarm, so take the medicine. ”

couldn't stand Song Sichen's insistence, Ji Qinghe had no choice but to take the water and take the medicine.

At this time, if Ji Qinghe was a little more careful, even a little bit, she would find that Song Sichen's hand was shaking when he handed her water.

Unfortunately, she didn't.

The heating in the car was very sufficient, and Ji Qinghe felt a little sleepy before the car got on the highway, which she attributed to the fact that she had not rested well in the past two days.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Song Sichen spoke, "You can sleep first, and I'll call you when the station arrives." ”

Ji Qinghe really wanted to sleep, thought about it, nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Song Sichen only felt that his heartbeat was beating so badly, as if a mouth would fly out, the whole person was stiff and tight, and he even forgot to breathe.

He squeezed the steering wheel hard and said in a half-loud voice, "No trouble." ”

Soon, drowsiness swept Ji Qinghe away.

At the moment when he was about to fall asleep, Ji Qinghe still thought, why is she so sleepy today?

Something is wrong......

Looking at Ji Qinghe who had fallen asleep, Song Sichen's eyes were full of madness, and he tried to call Ji Qinghe a few times, but the latter didn't react at all.

After making sure that she was really asleep, Song Sichen suddenly laughed.

That frenzied, desperate smile.

He stopped the car in the emergency lane, and when his fingers slowly ran over Ji Qinghe's eyebrows, nose, mouth, and eyes fell on his neck, the necklace hidden in his clothes fell out.

At first, he didn't care about it, but when he leaned over to prepare to kiss Ji Qinghe, his sharp eyes found that the pendant of the necklace was a little strange, and a bright light crossed Song Sichen's mind, took off Ji Qinghe's necklace, examined it carefully, and then sneered.

Lan Yuesheng is really powerful, he actually installed a positioning bug on Ji Qinghe's necklace, if he wasn't cautious and smart, I'm afraid his plan would fail.

Song Sichen squinted his eyes, rolled down the window, and threw the necklace out.

There was a lot of traffic on the road, and the necklace was crushed by passing vehicles as soon as it was thrown out, and there was not even any slag left.

Seeing this, the corners of Song Sichen's mouth finally hooked up with a touch of satisfaction.

"Xiaoqing...... Xiao Qing ......"

Song Sichen whispered softly in Ji Qinghe's ear, without the eavesdropper, he could finally do whatever he wanted.

When his gaze fell on her red and delicate cherry lips, a trace of fire jumped in her bloodshot eyes, and then she lowered her head and covered it fiercely.

It wasn't until Ji Qinghe's lips were red and swollen that he let go of her.

Looking at Ji Qinghe, whose eyes were closed, Song Sichen's eyes were full of obsession, "How could I let you go?" Xiaoqing, you're too naïve......"

……

The fiery red sunset hangs in the sky, making the whole winter look a little more eeriely warm.

Halfway up the mountainside stands an exquisite and gorgeous villa, the air is silent, the air pressure is low and cold,

On the second floor of the villa, in a room.

The moment her consciousness returned, Ji Qinghe felt as if she had slept for a long, long time, her whole person was soft, her arms and legs had no strength, she wanted to open her eyes but couldn't.

Confused, dizzy, unable to think.

In the blur, it seemed that someone was coming, and she couldn't see who that person was, but vaguely remembered that the person seemed to have fed her some water.

She was really thirsty, and she wanted to refuse, but as soon as her throat moved, she swallowed, and then fell back into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, Ji Qinghe looked at the luxurious and delicate crystal chandelier above the bedroom through the pink gauze tent, a little in a trance, and his mind couldn't turn around.

How did she end up here?

After a long time, my thoughts slowly returned.

She remembered that she was leaving Beicheng, and before leaving, she saw Song Sichen for the last time, the station he sent her to, but she fell asleep on the way...... Right! She's asleep!

Ji Qinghe's face turned pale, and she struggled to get up, but found that the whole person had no strength at all.

Horror, shock, and disbelief overflowed her eyes.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and the man was dressed in a well-cut handmade suit, and he became more and more cold and noble, but his bloodshot eyes and pale face were unprovoked.

"Awake?"

It's Song Sichen!

Ji Qinghe's eyes tightened.

Song Sichen was not surprised at all, he was holding a tray in his hand, which contained a bowl of freshly boiled porridge, as well as warm water and mouthwash.

He put the tray on the table next to him, helped Ji Qinghe up and leaned against the side of the bed, "The doctor said that you would wake up at this point, and you were right." ”

No matter how slow Ji Qinghe reacted, she knew what was going on, she only felt that her whole body was shaking, her face was pale, and she was about to cry.

She stared at Song Sichen and gritted her teeth.

Song Sichen smiled slowly, his resolute and handsome side face was frighteningly cool, and his dark eyes were affectionate, he stretched out his hand and wanted to comb Ji Qinghe's scattered hair neatly, but she turned his head to dodge it.

Song Sichen was not angry, but smiled, "Be good, obedient." As he spoke, he kept moving in his hands, continuing the action he hadn't completed just now.

His tone was too gentle, too intimate, like a hot spring on a cold winter night.

Ji Qinghe's eyes widened.

He brought the mouthwash, handed it to Ji Qinghe's mouth, and coaxed softly, "Good, come and rinse your mouth, rinse your mouth and drink porridge again." ”

Ji Qinghe didn't move, he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "It's me who is not good, I forgot that you can't move now." ”

Ji Qinghe's back was upside down, and he slowly spoke word by word, his voice was hoarse and extremely harsh, "You ...... me What was done? ”

Just a few words, it took all the strength of her body.

Hearing this, Song Sichen smiled, "It's just some medicine that can make you obedient and not run around, don't worry, after a while, when you change your mind, I will naturally not continue to give you medicine, so it's best not to have any ideas now." ”

Ji Qinghe suddenly trembled like chaff, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, cold to the heart, but dense sweat oozed from her forehead, and large pieces rolled over her forehead.

Seeing this, Song Sichen's eyes were full of distress, "I said that you should not have ideas, you see, isn't this a crime?" As he spoke, he carefully and gently wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead with a towel.

However, Ji Qinghe felt that the place touched by Song Sichen was like being slashed by countless blades, and he was in pain.

After wiping the beads of sweat for Ji Qinghe, Song Sichen poured a mouthwash into Ji Qinghe, "Come, let's rinse our mouth." ”

Ji Qinghe used all his strength to spit all the few mouthwashes in his mouth on Song Sichen's face.

The eyes were angry, and the hatred was undisguised, as if there were countless torches burning and burning, burning Ji Qinghe's reason.

Compared with Ji Qinghe's anger and hatred, Song Sichen, who was spit out with mouthwash all over his face, was much calmer.

Instead of getting angry, he smiled, he stuck out his tongue, licked the mouthwash at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Sure enough, as long as it's Xiaoqing's, it's the best, even the mouthwash is so sweet." ”

This kind of Song Sichen is too terrifying, too terrifying, and unspeakably weird.

Ji Qinghe's eyes tightened, he was ...... Imitate Lan Yuesheng!

Yes, that's right, he's imitating Lan Yuesheng!

His smile, his movements, and the tone of his speech were exactly the same as Lan Yuesheng's.

Lunatic!

Ji Qinghe couldn't help but shudder, desperate and frightened, and a dead ash.

……

After that, Ji Qinghe has been trapped in the villa.

Under Song Sichen's intermittent disclosure, Ji Qinghe finally knew that Song Sichen had made up his mind to come to him that morning.

If Ji Qinghe could agree to be with him under Song Sichen's prayers, then he would definitely drop everything and go with Ji Qinghe.

But Ji Qinghe refused, and told Song Sichen that she liked Lan Yuesheng and loved Lan Yuesheng, even if she couldn't be with Lan Yuesheng, she wouldn't be with Song Sichen.

Ji Qinghe's strong attitude and resolute reaction completely angered Song Sichen and brought out the darkest side of his heart.

Buying cold medicine for Ji Qinghe was just an excuse, he put a lot of sleeping pills in the pharmacy for Ji Qinghe, which is why Ji Qinghe wanted to sleep after taking the medicine.

He imprisoned Ji Qinghe in the villa and forcibly injected her with a special drug, under the effect of the medicine, Ji Qinghe's whole body was weak, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Song Sichen controlled Ji Qinghe's range of activities in the room, he confiscated her mobile phone, turned off the Internet, and even asked someone to move away from the computer and TV, he didn't let her receive any news about the outside world, completely cutting off her contact with the outside world.

Even Ji Qinghe himself didn't know how long she had been here.

Listening to Song Sichen, the day she woke up was three days later.

Song Sichen found an actor, disguised as Ji Qinghe, and asked her to buy a long-distance bus ticket, so that except for Song Sichen, everyone thought that Ji Qinghe had left Beicheng.

Ji Qinghe didn't think about escaping, but her attempt was seen through by Song Sichen in a second.

He was in her ear, smiling so softly, so affectionately, that he told her, "Are you looking for your necklace?" ”

Looking at Ji Qinghe's wide eyes, Song Sichen was very happy, "Don't worry, Lan Yuesheng won't want to find you in this life, because ah, the necklace was thrown away by me a long time ago, and it was on the way to the station to send you." ”

"Lan Yuesheng would only think that you deliberately threw the necklace in order to get rid of his surveillance. So, you're going to die with this heart! ”

Ji Qinghe knew that Song Sichen was already crazy.

Because I can't get it, I will use such paranoid and crazy means.

Ji Qinghe didn't know how long he had been here, and Song Sichen didn't seem to be working anymore, guarding Ji Qinghe every day.

He had a lot of words, but Ji Qinghe didn't say a word, but he didn't care.

Gradually, Song Sichen would push Ji Qinghe to go outside to bask in the sun, but the time was very short, and it would definitely not take more than ten minutes to return to the room.

And Ji Qinghe, in such days, spent day after day.

In the end, even she became numb and sluggish, like a walking corpse.

PS: By the way, our Song cannon fodder has completely blackened ~23333

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