Night.

The last flight to Australia departs.

The man was dressed in a thin dark blue silk pajamas, and his slender figure leaned against the window, his dark eyes shining through the heavy clouds, looking at the flickering airplane signal lights and fading away.

She was gone anyway.

Didn't come to the door to beg, didn't bow to him.

He lost again.

Boundless frustration, like an overwhelming sea of water, pulled him into the whirlpool of memories.

A cool breeze blew, and a violent cough sounded.

Lu Qingye staggered back to the bed, panting with difficulty.

The object in the foreground is blurred and blackened, and the consciousness is gradually peeled away.

In a daze, he heard someone push the door, and the faint sound of footsteps slowly approached.

He tried to open his eyes, but he only saw a thin figure, but he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

"...... Get out ......," he muttered vaguely.

Su Lengruo lowered her eyes and stared at the man on the bed, but did not move.

The two seemed to be at a stalemate for a while.

She spoke first: "Take the medicine, and I'll go out." ”

The person on the bed did not move.

I don't know if I fell asleep or passed out.

Su Lengruo looked around and found the medicine that had cooled down on the coffee table.

and mountains of cigarette butts piled up in ashtrays.

She subconsciously frowned, turned around and advised, "You are not allowed to smoke again in the future." ”

The man's thick nasal voice gave a muffled "um".

I don't know if I understand it.

Su Lengruo found a blanket from the cabinet to cover him, accidentally touched his exposed forearm, and found that his body temperature was terrifyingly hot.

Even the exhaled breath can condense into fog in the cold air.

Her eyes sank, and she went out with the medicine.

The Lu family's house was built according to the manor level, occupying most of the mountainside and covering a wide area.

But the huge house was empty, even the few servants had rested, and it was pitch black and quiet, and not even a ghost could be seen.

Su Lengruo couldn't find where the switch of the light was, and his heart was furious, and he was a little stunned.

She always felt like something was following her.

But you can't hear human footsteps at all!

It's a shame to say it.

Dignified Elsa, not afraid of heaven and earth, in the face of no matter how brutal and vicious the murderer is, he dares to face it head-on, but he has an Achilles' heel-

Fear of ghosts!

At this moment, the shelf behind him suddenly made a noise.

Su Lengruo exclaimed in surprise, and almost spilled the medicine in his hand, and the cordon was instantly filled.

Lu Qingye, who was lying upstairs, heard the voice and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Susu? Is that you? ”

A slightly hoarse voice came from the side.

Su Lengruo saw the familiar face, and his tense emotions to the limit inexplicably became steady, hid behind him, and pointed to the shelf: "Over there, there is something ......"

In the darkness, Lu Qingye noticed a small white hand clutching his cuffs

He turned on the light casually, glanced at the shelf she said, and hooked his lips helplessly, "You mean this?" ”

Only then did Su Lengruo see clearly that the one who followed him like a ghost was actually a big black dog!

"It's called Simba, Sakura's pet." As soon as Lu Qingye raised his hand, the dog obediently walked to his feet and sat down, and sniffed at Su Lengruo curiously.

Su Lengruo recalled that Shen Yingning did tell her that she had a Doberman Pinscher at home, and she was very handsome.

But the smile on the man's face always made her feel that he was laughing at herself!

She loosened the man's sleeve and explained, "When I was here last time...... Haven't seen it. ”

"Last time it ate something bad and was hospitalized." Lu Qingye patted the dog's head, looked at her again, and his always cold and hard tone was a little soft, "When did you come?" ”

Su Lengruo remembered the matter at this time, "I'll find the kitchen and give you hot medicine, it's not good to drink it cold." ”

Lu Qingye looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I'll take you."

A tall figure walked ahead, holding a metallic cane.

Perhaps because of his illness, his pace became more and more difficult and vain.

Su Lengruo saw it in his eyes, and didn't go over to help him like before, but just followed quietly all the way.

The distance from the vestibule to the kitchen is not too far for a normal person.

The two walked for a full ten minutes.

"It's okay to put it in the microwave, right?" Lu Qingye asked.

"This medicine needs to be boiled slowly, and the rapid high temperature of the microwave oven will destroy the efficacy of the medicine." Su Lengruo rummaged in the cupboard, "Cook in a clay pot." ”

The bright light of the fire was reflected in her pupils.

Lu Qingye stood aside, watching the girl rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and turn on the fire to cook the medicine.

Something very simple seemed a little rusty to her, and the neat kitchen became a mess under her hands.

It's like someone who has never cooked walks into the kitchen for the first time.

It gradually overlapped with a figure in the depths of his memory, becoming more and more similar.

Even the delicate face that was slightly flushed because it was too serious, and the rare little Jiaohan revealed were exactly the same.

He lost his mind for a moment, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality in front of him.

I only felt dizzy and my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Su Lengruo finally adjusted the heat.

She can get her hands on drilling wood to make fire, but the high-tech smart home appliances of the Lu family, in her eyes, are like alien civilizations.

It's hard.

"Mr. Lu, this ......" she wanted to tell him to look at the fire by himself.

As soon as he turned around, he found that the man's eyes were staring at him with a daze, and his lips were unusually pale.

In the next second, the tall figure shook, and suddenly fell forward without warning.

"Jiang Ye?!"

Su Lengruo subconsciously reached out to catch him, wanting to use his own strength to support his body.

But the difference in size and height between the two was too large, and the incident happened suddenly, and she was caught off guard, she was taken down by a man and rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with expensive Persian carpets, and the two of them were as if they had fallen into cotton, and they were not injured.

Su Lengruo was attached to the man's chest, and when he raised his eyes, he was the handsome outline of the gods.

It was so close that his breath rubbed against his eyelashes, burning hot, crispy and itchy.

Su Lengruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, and raised his hand to support the man's chest, wanting to push him away from the pressure on his body.

"Susu ......"

Probably sensing her resistance.

His eyes were closed, he was in a nightmare, his breath was short, and his expression was painful.

A low and hoarse tone, suppressing a certain emotion.

But it is charming and sultry that there is never in daily life, like a feather grazing on the tip of the heart.

Su Lengruo took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and reminded himself over and over again that he couldn't be soft-hearted.

Then, with all his might, push him to the side.

This time, before her hand could touch his body, it was enveloped in a hot force.

Before he could react, the tall figure had already overturned.

"Susu...... Don't go...... Don't leave me......"

The faint smell of blood, mixed with a fiery and rich aura, was like fiery red magma, entwining her breath, domineering and willful raging between her lips and teeth.

This kiss, the sky is dark.

Su Lengruo's throat was astringent, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

All calmness and sanity collapsed and burst in an instant, and disappeared.

All that's left of the brain is a blank slate.