By the time Sang Ling woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The whole body is sore, the throat is like swallowing broken glass, and the breath is a bloody breath that does not disperse.

Moreover, the eyes in front of me, which could already see the colors clearly, turned black, and even half of the light and shadow were no longer revealed.

My fingers grabbed the sheet under him, but I found that the touch was even more soft, and even the pattern was gone, it was another sheet!

She was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to touch the place where she had poured water, and then suddenly slammed it and endured that feeling. Weakly, he lifted his fingertips and groped his forehead, pressing it as if he was having a headache.

Suddenly, the back of my hand was cold!

She was startled by the cold, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, so she might as well press her hand without the strength to let go. Like a snake, he climbed up to her wrist and pulled her wrist over.

Sang Ling gritted her teeth and endured the cold touch, and followed her eyes blankly. In the eyes of outsiders, she just turned her head away, and her eyes were blank and empty.

Tianshu clutched that hand, as if he was desperately trying to grasp something, but a pair of eyes did not dare to meet Sang Ling's empty eyes.

The scuffle last night was too depressing and too sudden, and it wasn't until afterwards that he found that the medicine bowl had been shattered on the ground, on the bed, on the ground, and even the placket of his clothes were full of medicinal juice. As for how much Sang Ling drank in, he couldn't be sure.

I can't think about whether Sang Ling has amnesia or not, and I can't be sure if this bowl of medicine is enough to suppress the aura that she is about to repair, I am not sure...... Will she hate him after all?

A dead silence spread in the air, and Sang Ling didn't know what Su Luo was hesitating about holding his hand now.

Is it determining the efficacy of the drug?

She had a dream after drinking the medicine last night, and in the thick begonia flowers, she dreamed of the past in a trance......

At that time, Su Luo was still a pitiful child, living as humble as an ant in the Xie Mansion, and anyone could bully him. When she helped him kill the slaves, he asked her how she could not be bullied. She told him at that time that the situation of the demon clan could not be changed, and that she still needed to be strong in the end.

Unexpectedly, Su Luo was a good boy and listened to all her advice back then.

In order to be strong, desperate.

"Desperate......"

The place in my heart that should have been soft was completely stabbed. Empty blood flowed, blood overflowed her chest, and she was still frantically surging up the waves to stain her eyes red, and make her cry.

She desperately tried to hold back this feeling and not let herself show the slightest flaw. In the light and shadow, her hand trembled slightly, and then continued to be pinched softly and bonelessly, letting the cold and cold hand be warm. There was no wave on the surface, and the other hand in the quilt grabbed the sheet under the body and clutched it tightly.

It seems that there has been silence for too long, or Su Luo has finally made up his mind.

His voice slowly sounded in the dead and silent room, and the words fell into the dust:

"It's sunny today, I'll take you out to bask in the sun?"

The proposal was as usual and very comfortable and normal, as if what happened last night had never happened.

Sang Ling's heart was dry, and suddenly stopped for a moment.

At this time, her face had become pale due to a long illness, but it was only the size of a palm. In the low eyebrows and shallow anticipation, I can only see a pair of weak and gorgeous eyes. Even if it is empty and godless, it is still beautiful like glass crystal.

Su Luo completely softened his voice under such a gaze, and his heart was completely overwhelmed by guilt and pain, but he still persistently stuck his head out of the sea of suffering, desperately trying to save himself.

He's saying:

"Ah Ling, I made you angry last night, don't sulk anymore, it's not good for your body, you've been sick for too long, and you're not happy, I know it. We just went out in the sun and had something to eat. ”

The voice is tense like a rubber band that has been pulled to the extreme, and it can't be pressed with any force, otherwise it will crack and explode, cut the flesh and splash blood.

Sang Ling suddenly fluctuated in his heart for a moment in the white voice, not for Su Luo's grievances, but because his words seemed to be blurring one thing.

This intuition, like instinct, made her completely break free from the scent of begonia flowers that had been soft to the bone, and regained consciousness.

Su Luo wanted her to forget about last night, or was he sure he still remembered last night?

Although she had been vague about the past since she stayed here, she should not remember such a fresh memory of last night.

She thought about it in her mind, she didn't want Su Luo to be suspicious, and she tentatively approached, wanting to see the expression on her face.

It was still pitch black in front of her, and in the blur she only heard the sound of the other party's breathing getting closer and closer, and then stopped in front of her.

He's asking:

"Ah Ling? What are you thinking? ”

Sang Ling was startled, and a layer of cold sweat quickly floated on her back, but her expression was still blank, so that people couldn't spy on anything.

She seemed to be startled, and then gave way to the side, and said a little crampedly:

"I'm a little dizzy."

"Really?"

She only felt that something was approaching, and she desperately tried to hold back the feeling that she wanted to avoid, and in the next second, a little cool feeling covered her forehead, it was Su Luo's hand.

It's just that the temperature of his palm is much higher than just now.

The other party touched the temperature of his forehead, and then touched himself with his backhand, and found that he couldn't touch it, and then gently pressed his forehead on Sang Ling's head childishly, and gently rubbed it twice.

As soon as the body temperature of the two people was pasted, an intimate and ambiguous atmosphere was spreading.

Sang Ling heard that Su Luo seemed to swallow saliva, and then carefully breathed twice, and the smell of grass and green fragrance between her mouth and nose quickly spread, and she was intoxicated by the fragrance of many begonias.

She likes this kind of sobriety, and it also makes her brain in anesthesia a lot easier, she subconsciously pulls on the other party's clothes, not wanting him to go.

"Huh?"

Su Luo's original half-supported action to get up was retained by that small force, and he didn't know how strong the light released from his eyes, and the decay on his face was swept away.

"Ah Ling? You don't want me to leave? ”

The words came out quickly, with the joy and anticipation of the owner.

Listening to his childish words, Sang Ling subconsciously smiled, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but she let go of her hand.

"I want to go out, it's hard to lie down."

"Good!"

Su Luo responded quickly, happy like a child who had won candy.

Sang Ling always maintained the joy and joy on her face, without revealing the pain and confusion in her heart.

There was a lot of movement in the house, and when Su Luo picked her up, she was already wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and then carefully placed it in a leeward place in the yard and rested on the soft collapse.

Sang Ling tried to stand up, but her legs were too weak to move. Su Luo insisted again and again, in the end, he chose to be soft, but not lying down, but half-sitting.

The air outside the house was fresh, and she only felt a shock to her spirits, and the smell of being immersed in the familiar and strange fragrance of begonia flowers for a long time made her feel uncomfortable. The air in the yard was odorless and reassuring, which made her mind slowly clear, but the gaze that kept staring at her made her dare not act rashly.

However, she quickly sent the person away on the pretext that she was hungry.

No, Su Luo no longer brought food from outside this time, but went to a kitchen in the courtyard, lit the stove, and prepared to wash the vegetables and cook the rice by himself.

Sang Ling didn't understand what this guy wanted to do, so she didn't care about him, just basking in the sun overhead, and then half-tilted on the soft pillow on the soft collapse, and dozed off.

Su Luo looked at it from a distance for a moment, a distant memory flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and went busy.

No, Sang Ling was not resting at all.

She closed her eyes and thought, thinking about her old memories, but this thing was vague and she couldn't remember anything. She gave up and remembered last night.

has been seriously injured and has not treated her, but he was able to hand over a bowl of medicine last night and forced her to drink it.

First of all, this medicine is definitely not a good medicine, and it is still a poison that can harm her;

Second, this medicine must have an amnesiac effect;

Third, she has recovered a lot in the past few days, and she no longer sweats when she walks, but now just when she comes out, she feels that the wind outside can blow into the cracks of her bones, so this medicine is the medicine that makes her seriously injured!

It's just that this medicine made her so serious, what did Su Luo want to do?

Moreover, she found that the feeling of a hard object in her heart was becoming more and more obvious, and there was an illusion of shaking inside, she raised her hand and pressed it, she didn't want to, the thing in it actually stopped like a human nature, and then moved slightly, as if to say hello.

Sang Ling was startled, and quickly took the hand away, she was shocked by her own imagination, how could a hard object be stuffed into her heart at will, and still interact with herself?

It's unscientific.

"Branch......... Learn? ”

There is an eerie familiarity.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, Sang Ling was startled, and quickly opened her eyes:

"What did you do, it smells so good?"

Su Luo stared at Sang Ling's expression for a while and didn't find anything abnormal, then he withdrew his gaze, his expression warmed up, and he quickly smiled:

"I made a few side dishes, the kitchen is warm, I'll take you over there to eat."

"Hmm."

Sang Ling stretched out her arms directly, Su Luo was pleased again, and even laughed out loud, and carried the person to the kitchen carefully.

In the kitchen, it was still extremely warm because of the freshly cooked rice. Under the smell of cooking smoke, there is a stronger aroma of food.

Sang Ling said that it was a casual excuse to be hungry, and she didn't want her stomach to "growl" under such a smell.

She covered her stomach, secretly hating her stomach for not fighting, and didn't want to be carefully stuffed with chopsticks in her mouth.

She took a bite and it was delicious.

Su Luo was also laughing and said:

"Eat slowly, be careful of the burn."

said so, but Sang Ling ate the vegetables in his mouth and blew and blew, cold and cold, and every chopstick was very careful. I don't get much each time, and I feed it with a little care.

Sang Ling can be regarded as experiencing the taste of a handful of rice to open her mouth, in fact, the food tastes good, the cook cuts the vegetables very small, it is very convenient to eat in one bite, but her mood is not happy.

Fortunately, now that she only needs to eat, she didn't say anything more and concentrated on eating.

Opposite side.

Su Luo carefully pinched a chopstick stew of beef, poked and poked with chopsticks, and confirmed that this piece of meat was as soft and easy to bite as countless pieces before, and then it was blown cold and fed into Sang Ling's mouth.

Seeing her eating, he rested his chopsticks and waited for her, and there were five dishes on the table, but there was only one pair of chopsticks.

It's just that the only diner didn't have a big appetite because he was sick for a long time, so he turned his head away after eating not much of it.

Su Luo didn't persuade much, and directly threw away the dishes and chopsticks, ready to carry the person back to the room.

Sang Ling didn't want to enter the house so early:

"It was cold and cold in the house, and I didn't want to go back. The sun in the yard is nice and I want to continue to go and bask in the sun. ”

Su Luo's eyes glanced out the window lightly, and suddenly grinned and smiled:

"It's snowing outside, and I can't bask in the sun anymore."

"Snowing?"

Sang Ling suddenly thought of the smell of peach blossoms she had smelled a few days ago, and it was clear that it was ........ now April?