Chenlu was stunned for a moment, and almost instantly recognized that this was He Youfan, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He Youfan's whole person was hidden in the dark, and he could only make out her general outline and the blood of the cautious people. Hearing the sound, He Youfan slowly raised his head, and when he saw Chenshu, his face was a little unnatural. It seemed to be tearing a laugh, but the injuries on her body were too severe, which made her gasp, and it became a bitter smile.

In a trance, I heard her say, "Morning ......" and her voice was as soft as a murmur.

Her pronunciation was very soft and ethereal, just like the touch of disappearing. As soon as the sound fell, there was silence in the room, as if she had never said anything.

But the sound of "morning dragging", morning trolling can be heard very clearly.

Morning was stunned. She called his name for the first time. The first time we met, she said they hadn't seen each other for a long time. The second time they met, they were just strangers. The third time they met, she called him Lord Morning. After that, all the people who called were masters. I've never heard her call the word Chenshu, so light and helpless...... So shaky.

So strange, yet so ...... Familiar.

Without waiting for Chen Yu to react, He Youfan smiled bitterly again, "It turned out that I went to the wrong room." "Hold on to the wooden wall and stand up. It was also amazing that she stood up with her will alone, but before she could stand firmly, her body shook and she fell to the ground again.

Chenyu woke up like a dream, stepped forward to support her, held her uninjured arm tightly with one hand, so strong that he wanted to strangle her, and his voice was low and cold, "That's all you say? You are injured like this, you are only this sentence? He Youfan, you are not like a woman." ”

He Youfan's body trembled because of weakness. felt that this was really uncomfortable, so he simply followed the force of Chenyu and grabbed her, and lay down in Chenyao's arms, and the blood still flowed.

"You're going to die. Chen's body tensed up violently, staring at her as if looking at an enemy.

I don't know why she's always so strong. Obviously she is just a woman, but except for laughing, I have never seen her look like her. Even so...... Even now, all she could think of was to smile at him and avoid it. This inexplicable anger was like a row of huge waves, leaving no room to sweep through his originally calm heart. Just because she doesn't care. It's her body, she can be indifferent.

He Youfan seemed to be very sleepy, and his mind was already in a trance, and he couldn't see the morning or who he was holding. Just like a child, habitually dependent on an embrace. She said tiredly, "I'm tired......" and as if she didn't accept Chenyu's words, she retorted lightly, "Why are you so angry? I can't go to the hospital, you're a killer, you know." In the middle of the night, where is the doctor......"

Morning was silent.

He was half-seated on the ground, He Youfan pillowed on his lap, one hand being dragged by him, her head buried in his waist, her long hair covering the overlapping bodies of the two, allowing the blood to stain their clothes.

People are most vulnerable when they are weak.

He Youfan seemed to have finally found sustenance, she knew that this was Chenyu, but she couldn't help but talk to him and said a lot.

Like a child getting the best grades, she said with a proud tone, as if asking for praise from Chenyu, she said, "I was actually scared when I first killed someone...... But I did it anyway, and I was praised by the rain for my talent. I was only thirteen years old at the time, and I was already able to dance very well with the dances my mother taught me.

Well...... They all said I was a good dancer, but they said I couldn't dance like a...... When I first met Sunny Rain, he said I was a gifted child. ”

Her words were staccato and disorganized. Listening to Chenyao, her blood was still slowly flowing, seeping into Chenyao's clothes, it was a very hot temperature. Fortunately, the amount of blood has begun to gradually decrease.

Chen's eyebrows furrowed tightly, without any expression.

He Youfan rubbed in his arms, found a comfortable position to lie down, opened his eyes to look at him, and smiled, "Look at you, what are you doing with your brows so tight." ”