074. Ruthless 18.
The peach blossoms in the yard are blooming delicately, one by one as if smiling, especially bright and beautiful.
He has been lying in bed for many days, since the beginning of spring until today, the peach blossoms have been burning, but he has not yet improved, day by day he has lost weight, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.
A pleasant fragrance crossed the lattice of the bed and lingered on the tip of his nose. He took a deep breath and struggled to straighten up, turning his face to see the large mass of delicate pink.
He couldn't help but miss the steamed buns from the steamed bun shop on the corner, and he also wanted to see the first willow by Luoying Lake...... And the new brew of peach blossoms, I wonder if it still tastes as good as before?
However, he could only stop thinking about it.
He's afraid he won't be able to survive this spring.
After only sitting for a while, he gasped for breath, and when his eyes were shocked, he saw a petite girl with a bun, squatting under the peach tree, wearing a pink dress, which was extremely beautiful.
As if sensing his puzzled gaze, she looked up at him, first surprised, then a warm smile.
He was stunned suddenly, and his pale face gradually became as rosy as the scorching peach blossom. Countless small peach blossoms bloomed in his heart, and then, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile warmly.
She's so good-looking.
She jerked to her feet, lifted the hem of her skirt, and with some surprise rushed over to the window, tilted her head and asked him, "Can you see me?"
He nodded slightly, a little puzzled.
She then turned in with great joy, ignoring his astonishment, and only said excitedly, "I thought no one could see me!
His heart was beating wildly, and he happily and cautiously touched her, and asked expectantly, "You won't get sick, will you?"
She snorted, "Of course not, I'm a demon!"
The young man's mood grew irrepressibly, and he watched her eyebrows flutter and talk about interesting things outside, and his heart beat like thunder when he saw the sparkling waves in her eyes.
She came every day after that, and talked about the previous day, and he only listened, but he also felt very happy.
Once, she lay on the edge of his bed and asked ignorantly, "You are sick, why is there no one to take care of you?"
He replied lightly, "Because of my illness, it is an epidemic." His expression was neither sad nor joyful, but his good-looking eyebrows were filled with a faint sadness.
She didn't know how powerful the epidemic was at this time, but she couldn't help but show an expression of wanting to cry when she thought that only people with spiritual power could see her. She grabbed his pale and slender hand and asked urgently, "You, will you die?"
He was stunned, and said in his heart that in this world, I am afraid that only she will care so much about her life and death.
He looked at her, but for the first time he strengthened his belief in living. He smiled softly with his eyebrows, leaning close to her anxious face, and said in a low voice, "I won't die." Certain. ”
The small room was suddenly stained with an ambiguous atmosphere. The breath was warm, her pink lips were close, an unfinished kiss.
He looked at his starry eyes, and his face slowly turned red. She stammered, "Oh, you, you're going to survive." With that, he left with a blushing face and running away.
His eyes were fixed in the direction she had left, and a smile was tinted with layers. Some words don't have to be said to be clear.
However, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly...... His days are numbered.
He hesitated and waited for the dawn, but he waited until the evening, and did not see her petite figure. For a whole day, she didn't come!
The heart tightened suddenly...... Did she, his peach demon girl, leave?
The feeling of suffocation came over him, and it was as if a piece of his heart was missing, hollow, and the wind was blowing in.
And when he was extremely flustered, she grabbed an inconspicuous little flower with a disgraced face and jumped up to him with an excited face.
She said, "Hey, look, it can save you, hehe!"
He was startled, and his heart suddenly became wet. He hugged her with all his strength, like he had held the time of his life, and then he raised his head and laughed stupidly.
Facing his peach demon girl's bewildered gaze, he gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, pressed her small head against his not very strong chest, and whispered, "You are my salvation." ”
The peach blossom is scorching.
The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.
If you are here, the room is full of splendor and full of spring.