……

Half an hour later.

Blowing her long hair half-dry is already the greatest respect for her own health before Xia Butterfly exhausts her physical strength.

The eyelids were so sleepy that they were about to stick together.

Holding on to her consciousness, Xia Butterfly walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and patted her cheeks, which were flushed with hot water, trying to regain some sober thinking ability for herself.

It's a bit hard.

Xia Irisdie, who yawned and wanted to fall asleep, walked to the bedside, hesitated, but went to You Lie's side, turned on the dimly lit reading lamp, and looked at the person on the bed.

…… Why does it seem to burn even more?

Xia Kite's eyelids jumped uneasily.

She looked solemn for a second, walked towards the bed, and raised the back of her hand against the man's sleeping forehead, which was also frowning.

Sure enough, it was even hotter.

Half an hour ago, in the bathroom, the thought of "the assistant said don't touch him, the fool will be guilty" disappeared in an instant, Xia Butterfly withdrew her hand and hesitated for several seconds at You Lie, who was in a defenseless and comatose state, before she finally chose a position.

The woman's soft fingertips hooked the man's wrist, which hung to one side, and shook it.

"Mr. You?"

"Mr. You??"

"You, Lie!"

One voice after another, and finally before Xia Kite Butterfly hit 120, You Lie's tightly closed eyelashes on the bed trembled, and he frowned and slowly opened them.

Xia Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief: "You have a fever, your assistant is still on the way, I think you'd better take a fever reducer first—"

The words are not finished.

She went to the table to get the medicine, passed by his wrist in front of him, and was suddenly caught by You Lie.

Xia Butterfly was stunned.

And in the next second, You Lie had already used his hand to hold her five fingers, clasped them around his neck, and he closed his eyes in a hoarse voice: "Fox, don't make trouble tonight, let me sleep for a while." ”

“……！”

Summer Kite trembled.

My nose was so sore that tears almost fell.

It's just a dream name.

…… Why is she so unproductive?

Xia Kites's heart was sour, and she was about to sit down with her legs weak, and she held on to the edge of the table to support herself. You Lie's phalanges held hers, his fingers interlocked.

The cold ring was so cold that it hurt her from her finger to her heart.

So it was like a dream, and it stinged with an incomparably real one.

Xia Butterfly took a deep breath slowly, looked at the red ribbon watch on her wrist that she had put back on her hand since she had taken a bath, and saw his plain ring glowing with cold light through it.

Coveting such a dream is not good for anyone.

He had a fever, but she didn't.

Xia Butterfly closed her eyes, then opened them again, and that calm and stable emotion returned to her face.

She pulled her hand from between his fingers, trying to pull away.

It was just a little loose, and before he had completely left, lying in the dim light and shadow of the bed, You Lie suddenly opened his eyes.

The lacquered eyes were dim, and it was difficult to discern the focus, but they looked straight at her.

Xia Kitese was so frightened by his eyes that her heart trembled.

She tried to explain: "It was you who just suddenly gripped-"

"You're leaving again." You Lie interrupted her in a hoarse voice.

“……？”

Summer Kite almost froze.

She didn't know if You Lie was awake or drowsy at the moment.

And looking at her reaction as if by acquiescence and instinct to withdraw his hand, You Lie slowly released his phalanges. But before her hand could fall back, he grabbed her wrist and yanw-

Xia Butterfly was carried to bed by You Lie.

Before she could react, she was pressed under her by his wrist.

You Lie looked down at her expressionlessly.

"You want to leave me behind in your dreams...... Then what is it for," he said, his voice hoarse, "how many people and how many things are in front of me in your life?" ”

Xia Butterfly came back from her shock.

She instinctively wrestled her wrist: "You Lie, you sober up—"

"Shh

You Lie leaned down, clamped her wrists more tightly with a force that almost crushed her, and easily suppressed her with his long legs, leaving her no room or opportunity to struggle.

"I can't wake up, little butterfly. You threw me here. He detained her with words that made her heart tremble, and those lacquered eyes leaned closer, and the scorching breath blew down, "I'll lock you here so you won't go any more, won't you?" ”

The eyes were dark and devouring, and You Lie's aggressiveness was so strong that she couldn't even parry it.

It's like......

She left the night before.

The memories of the bizarre fragments of the images suddenly swept over, wrapped in the memories that she had hidden in her heart for many years, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was fear or a hidden stimulus, which aroused an unforgettable sense of shock.

Summer Kites' pupils shrank, and she instinctively told her to escape.

It was only at the moment when You Lie's eyes stirred up the terrifying waves that she realized that she shouldn't have this thought, because You Lie knew too well and was too familiar with her Every trace of emotion—

With the light on his back, You Lie's eyes were dark.

He curled his lips indifferently, and finally swallowed the last bit of distance, and extinguished it.

"Look, you want to leave me behind again."

You Lie slowly, one by one, tightened his grip on her phalanges, and under her shuddering, he kissed and bit her neck: "... Don't think about it. ”

Chapter 48: Ex-Girlfriend

Xia Butterfly has never had a place, and she really wants to be seriously ill.

It's best to be the same as You Lie.

When you are sick and have a high fever, you have to be in a trance of mind and reason, so that you will not be able to distinguish between reality and dreams, and between the present and the past.

In that way, you can think of nothing, ignore it, and just follow your heart and instinct to sink.

It's a pity she didn't.

His arms were numb and painful, and his bathrobe was torn loose.

Beneath the snow-covered ridge lurks a meandering pale blue stream, and the snow beside the stream is dotted with light red plum petals, and the pixel satin is stained with bright marks.

When You Lie's finger bones pierced through the belt of her bathrobe, about to tear it open ferociously—

"You have a fiancée, You Lie."

Xia Kite, who was pinned down under her, whispered softly with a trill.

As the words fell, the person who held her froze.

Xia Butterfly couldn't tell which of the words she said in person or You Lie's reaction after hearing the words made her feel more painful.

The knuckles that held her wrist loosened as if they were about to crush her.

You Lie woke up like a dream.

He had long been accustomed to being pulled into the nightmare from which he could not escape from the best memories and the phantoms of the people he loved the most on every rainy night.

For the first time in seven years, dreams and reality are connected.

He almost violated her.

What is even more terrifying is that he has come to his senses at this moment, You Lie looked at the white marks on Xia Kite's white skin that was loosened by him, and looked at her eyebrows and eyes that he wanted to touch and kiss day and night, but the uncontrollable desire in the bottom of his heart and the deepest part of his body did not disappear but increased, and it was growing more crazy and endlessly.

He wanted to take advantage of his illness to go mad, so he locked her in this room and this bed, so that she could not go anywhere but in his arms under him.

What is reasonable, emotional, tolerant, gaining momentum, considerate, waiting, and simply leaving it alone.

Tonight he had the hardest time to hide—he longed for her to die.

Tight to the point of suffocation for a few seconds passed.

The reading lamp at the head of the bed was tragically affected, and the back of the fingers of the veins on the raised arm were forcefully clasped and pressed back into the wall indentation.

On the switch card, the light turns off automatically.

Xia Iris's vision suddenly lost most of the source of light, and she could only feel the scorching temperature above retreat, and then heard You Lie silently get up and get out of bed.

He paused briefly at the bedside.

A thin light filtered through the crack in the door in the direction of the bathroom, only vaguely outlining his clear outline, not enough to see his expression and reaction.

Xia Butterfly just instinctively felt that he was standing by the bedside and looking down at her, looking at her with the deepest and most compelling eyes.

After a second or two, You Lie finally turned around.

He entered the bathroom silently.

The switch of the shower is pulled up.

The curtain of cold water fell, pouring his head down, and in a few seconds, the scorching body temperature was suppressed.

Under the dazzling bathroom lamp, You Lie slowly closed his wet eyelashes, and the finger bones that hung down at his side and were clenched into fists were finally released.