When night falls, the desert sky is an endless velvet blue, and the bright moon hangs in the sky like a round of reflections.

Shu Ange bent his knees, leaned on the pillow, his hair was scattered on his sideburns, and the narrow wound on his neck was shockingly red in the light.

Ren Qixian looked at Shu Ange, who was pale, and his good-looking brows furrowed slightly: "Doesn't the wound on the neck really need to be bandaged?" ”

It was supposed to be a sharp piece of iron, the wound was not deep, and the flesh was not rolled, but it looked very unsightly on her snow-white skin.

"It's just a small injury, it's better to breathe faster, it's too tightly bandaged, and it's easy to get inflamed."

Shu An's singer finger gently pressed the skin on the edge of the wound, and winked at Ren Qixian easily.

The night was deep, and the wind outside the window suddenly became stronger, as if countless wild beasts were howling.

Shu Ange looked out the window, with a little surprise and emotion in his eyes: "The sandstorm is coming, the sandstorm in the desert is really powerful. However, it is said that the desert is very beautiful at night, and the moonlight flows like a stream. ”

In fact, she had experienced the beauty of the desert moonlit night, as well as his company.

It's just that he forgot it for the time being, thinking of this, Shu Ange's eyes were a little more melancholy.

"When the weather is good, I'll show you the Moon Spring."

"Huh? What Moon Springs. ”

"Moon Spring originates from a local legend that on the night of the full moon, a pool of clear water will emerge somewhere in the desert, and the spring is shaped like the moon, so it is called Moon Spring."

Ren Qixian's voice was mellow and distant, Shu Ange leaned on the bed and looked at him quietly, his smile was like a white and beautiful jasmine.

"I didn't expect the Seventh Master to be interested in folklore, but since it is a legend, I'm afraid there are very few people who can find the Moon Spring."

"The beauty of the Moon Spring lies in its mystery, and everyone can find their own Moon Spring."

Shu Ange's neck wound was slightly itchy, she pressed her fingers on the edge of the wound, and the itchy and painful feeling made her can't help but pull the corners of her mouth.

Ren Qixian leaned down and held Shu Ange's hand, his voice was hoarse and low: "Don't touch the wound, it's easy to get infected." ”

His cold fingertips touched her warm neck, making her hairs stand on end slightly, and her body trembled a little.

"I'll be careful, the wound was a little itchy just now, and I touched it unconsciously."

Ren Qixian moved his hand away from Shu Ange's neck and sat down next to her, only a few dozen centimeters apart between the two.

This kind of intimacy and tacit understanding has never been seen before.

The two of them didn't speak, the lights poured down, and after Ren Qixian glanced at Shu Ange, his eyes fell on the potted plant not far away.

After he looked away, Shu Ange quietly glanced at Ren Qixian and found that the bandages on his face oozed a little red.

"The wound on your face is cracked."

She reminded nervously, and Ren Qixian returned calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's a little hurt." ”

"The wound on the face is easy to leave scars, you should be careful, I will help you with medicine."

Shu Ange opened the drawer and took out the medical gauze, bandages, medical scissors and anti-inflammatory drugs inside.

"You also have a knee injury, don't be too tired."

Ren Qixian stretched out his hand to hold Shu Ange's hand, she broke free of his palm, snorted and said: "I have a knee injury, and it's not that my hands and feet can't move, you lean over here, you have to believe that my level of wound treatment is much better than that of ordinary doctors and nurses." ”

She couldn't help but pull Ren Qixian's shoulder, let him lower his head, and looked at her eyes that were as clear as spring water, but he didn't refuse again.

"Keep your head down a little bit and lean in my way."

Shu Ange first carefully cut the bandage on Ren Qixian's face, and after briefly cleaning the open wound, he gently sprinkled some powder on it that would help the wound heal.

After finishing this, Shu Ange used medical gauze and bandages to bandage his wounds.

"Okay, be careful, such a handsome and handsome face, if it leaves a scar, it will be a tyrannical thing."

Ren Qixian looked at Shu Ange with deep eyes, and the last note was slightly raised: "Really?" ”

Asked by him, Shu Ange sat back on the bed with a smirk, and replied playfully with his hands together: "Lord Seventh has a lot, forgive me for my gaffes, you are a handsome and perfect man no matter what." ”

"Do you think I'm handsome?"

Ren Qixian's sharp sword eyebrows, like scimitars, lay above his sharp eyes, and his appearance was very aggressive.

When most people see Ren Qixian for the first time, what they think of is not handsome, but fearful.

His momentum was so powerful that others ignored the handsomeness and perfection of his appearance.

"Of course, didn't anyone talk to you about it?"

Shu Ange hugged the pillow and nodded solemnly: "Maybe the Seventh Master is usually too majestic, and no one dares to mention it in front of you." ”

"What about you?"

"Me?"

"Why do you dare to mention it?"

Ren Qixian's rhetorical question made Shu Ange a little overwhelmed, and after a few seconds, she tilted her head and smiled at him: "Because...... I'm not afraid of the Seventh Master. ”

She blinked, propped her chin in one hand, and her pure smile was brighter than the sun.

She was not afraid of him, this realization made Ren Qixian feel a little relaxed and happy.

"Beside me, you may encounter a more dangerous situation than today, aren't you afraid?"

Ren Qixian stared at Shu Ange's eyes, with blade-like eyebrows and eyes, without a trace of warmth.

He took the initiative to talk about today's events, and Shu Ange snorted: "It's very dangerous, and I passed by death, and I was really a little scared in retrospect." ”

Seeing Ren Qixian frowning slightly, Shu Ange laughed: "Lying to you, although it is very dangerous, but because I fought side by side with the Seventh Master, I didn't feel too scared." Because of you, I feel that I can survive, and this kind of trust for no reason doesn't sound a little strange. ”

"Not strange."

Ren Qixian got up from the bed, glanced at Shu Ange, and walked in the direction of the door.

"Good night, Seventh Master!"

He stopped and glanced back at her: "Good night, rest well, don't think too much." ”

"Target person's opinion +6, current opinion 50."

The door closed, Shu Ange leaned on the bed, recalling the scene of the conversation with Ren Qixian just now.

Today is really a special day, and the friendship between the two can be called a surge. When Ren Qixian got along with her, his attitude was much gentler.

Of course, this tenderness is not expressed in words, but in a feeling.

Hoping that his injuries would heal soon, Shu Ange turned off the light, and the moonlight shone in through the transparent glass window, like mercury pouring on the ground.

"Moon Spring."

The singer Shu'an propped up the back of her head, and the corners of her lips hooked up a gentle smile.

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