Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2507 Xuezhe rose, love is broken, lovesickness [Baidian Fan 1]

  When dyed white opened his eyes again,

   catches your eyes,

   is not a cold and distinct manor, but a low-luxury building.

  Where is this?

  Dye Bai pushes away the dream of the bedroom,

  Include the entire room building into your eyes.

  All the styles and details are what she likes.

  And at this moment,

A gentle noble lady approached her, even speaking softly, it is not difficult to see her petting, "For nothing, are you awake? Are you slept well, just moved house, come to have breakfast and I made it by my mother. of."

   is so gentle.

  Ranbai paused, she didn't speak, and walked to the dining table in silence.

the following few days,

  Yanbai is constantly groping for this place.

  This seems to be heaven on earth.

  The best parents, the simplest girlfriends, the most affectionate fiance, and the most perfect family background.

   was spoiled as a princess.

  This kind of life is probably what all girls dream of.

  But ah,

  This is not dyed white.

   belongs to her,

  There is only that one person, Si Jin who is her alone.

  Her Si Jin.

  The girl is like a puppet, without any emotions, just sitting by the window, not crying or laughing, quiet and scary, without any focus in her eyes.

For a long time,

  She just spoke, her voice hoarse: "I only know now..."

   "It turns out that he spent those hours doing this."

   "It's all for me."

  Life is for her, death is for her, and now the last time and effort before death is also for her.

  Where is she worth?

  She is not good anywhere, the only good thing is to have someone, but she seems to be losing it now.

  He wants to compile a perfect dream for her, and promise her the most carefree life for the rest of her life.

but……

  She wants nothing.

  These are not hers.

  From beginning to end,

  What she wants,

  There is only one person.

  At the moment when Dye Bai finally awake to face her dream,

  Everything around began to shatter.

  To the end,

   Silently fell down a drawing board, and what was painted on it was dyed white, and the state of life...

  The drawing board is held in the frame, it looks clean and beautiful.

  Ranbai picked it up carefully, his cold fingertips kept touching the transparent glass, staring at the portrait.

  He made dreams for her.

  He painted for her.

  He died for her.

  When the dyed white is awake again,

  Returned to that indifferent series of villas.

  She simply turned her eyes down, and she could see the figure next to her.

The slender young man lay there quietly, with soft ink-colored hair scattered on his forehead, and long eyelashes hanging down on his eyelids, like a butterfly wing perched, and his side face was inconceivably perfect, like the person in the painting, like the West sleeping for thousands of years. The devil that exists in the myth is just as graceful and expensive, sleeping.

  But... no more breathing.

  Yan Bai stared at him so persistently.

  Even the eye sockets began to sore, and he refused to blink.

  The person she likes,

  The best person in the world.

   Dyeing white curled the corners of her sakura-colored lips, her eyes were dull, almost filled with black mist, she slowly took the young man's hand, the temperature was very cold, like ice in a snowy sky, full of cold.

  But she didn't mind at all, just holding his hand, hugging the boy, hugging...a corpse.

  The night outside the window has darkened, and it is a bit heavy.

  Dye Bai moved up and kissed the corners of the young boy’s white lips. Then he was gentle and weird, and his tone was very light: "Good night, Jin."

  It's like the most common night of countless days and nights, and it's an ordinary good night.

  Seal: "..."

  Fuck!

  Perverted!

  Who is holding a corpse...sleeping? ! !

  Feng Luo thought for a while, and fell silent.

  This is still its host.

  ...Convinced.

the next day,

  When An'er knocked on the door and came in and saw Yen Bai sitting alone in front of the table, he seemed to vaguely understand something.

   "Miss Ran..." For the first time, Aner felt that he might be short-circuited, and he didn't even know what to say.

  "Don't wake him up." Yin Bai shifted her eyes down, and showed a gentle and sly smile, but the tone was very light: "He is asleep."

  An'er fell silent.

  It can't feel Si Jin's breathing anymore.

  In other words...

   Its owner, Mr. Si, is dead as it is said in countless scripts.

  About Si Jin’s departure,

  Ranbai has always been particularly calm, as calm as if she had never loved Si Jin at all.

Apart from……

  She was always in the same room with a corpse.

  Even if my friend died suddenly, he should feel sad.

but……

  For the host, she has no friends, no relatives, and only one Si Jin, but now the only thing she has left, she behaves so calmly, Feng Luo feels inexplicably chilling.

  When Gu Yu came to the villa, he had actually vaguely realized something.

  This is the first time he has seen a girl who was lost and loved by the lonely, indifferent, mysterious and indifferent young genius.

  She is dressed in red, as if bloodied, with long black hair scattered behind her like a waterfall, her profile is exquisite and beautiful, and the breath of the whole body is three-point demon cool.

  The blood-red eyes are like a bottomless abyss, cold and indifferent.

  Every move is contaminated with the utterly magnificent evil spirits and decadence.

  No one can walk into her world, no one can truly understand her, believe in her, and no one can accompany her.

  Like a young lone wolf, lonely and lonely, lazy and tired.

  Incompatible with this prosperous world.

  "Si Jin and him..." Gu Yu suddenly seemed to understand why that young man who looked indifferent to everyone would like this person. He gently rolled his throat and spoke with difficulty.

   "What." Dye Bai said casually, with a smile on the corners of her cherry-colored lips, "Are you going to take him?"

  Gu Yu: "..."

  Gu Yu felt a little stressed. Hearing from An'er, the girl in front of her was almost crazy, staying with a... corpse! Live in the same room!

  "He is dead." Gu Yu was silent for a while, "You should put it down too."

  About Si Jin's question... In fact, even if Gu Yu wanted to intervene, he couldn't intervene. After all, Si Jin had already told them before he left.

   Before and after death,

  He was all dyed white alone.

  Only the girl alone should handle all matters.

  This is a will.

   Gu Yu thought.

   "He's not dead." Bai Chen tilted his head very lightly, and smiled, pressing his cold fingertips against his heart, saying every word: "He lives in my heart. He has been alive."

  Gu Yu: "..."

  One and two are crazy!

  In the end, when Gu Yu left, he was still a little helpless. After all, the girl's every move was sickly with devilishness and stubbornness.

  (End of this chapter)