wind blowing wind

let me go "An Yi struggled for a long time, and finally asked.

"Do you think that Wei Shengni will still love you as much as now?" The man sneered, and then he left in a flash.

Pain flashed across An Yi's face, and finally turned into a helpless smile.

He pushed the wheelchair back to the bed. Sensitive, he found something strange, and for some reason, there was a moment of heart-wrenching pain in his heart.He calmed down and headed into the house, but what happened next would make him beyond redemption.

"Il."

A clear and spiritual voice like hitting porcelain came into An Yi's ears.

"Su... Suhui, why are you awake?" Anyi asked tremblingly with a chill all over his body.

"Poison and obsessive drugs are of no use to me, Yi'er didn't investigate this clearly?" Wei Sheng smiled lightly.

Anyi was silent, or he had nothing to say.

"The silver thread that hit Xiuyi was really your hand?" Weisheng asked in a cold voice.

"Yes." Anyi replied without concealment.

"Why?" Wei Shengni made a quick move and pinched An Yi's neck directly. There was no light in the room, and Wei Shengni's gray eyes in the dark were strangely mysterious, as if they were like a vortex that would suck people into disasters. His anger is almost burning here.

"Cough cough cough...the Lord wants him to die, I can't do anything about it."

"Why don't you just kill me?"

"I won't kill you."

"Why?" Wei Shengni increased the strength in his hands, and now An Yi was like an ant in his hands, as long as he strengthened his hands a little more, An Yi would surely die.

"Because... cough cough cough..." An Yi suddenly paused, and finally relaxed all over, and gradually regained warmth on his face, "I'm in love with you."

Wei Shengni put down his hand and stared at An Yi without making a sound.

"Cough cough cough... I just want to know if you are real or fake these days." An Yi was able to breathe the air, and he still had a smile on his mouth, but he had already thought of all the countermeasures in his heart. It's still his An Yi's.

"You and I know it well, it's just a game." Weisheng Nibing coldly said.

"Very good, since it's a game, I, An Yi, made the rules of the game." An Yi suddenly laughed horribly, Wu Shuang's face seemed to be infected by a puddle of mud, and his empty eyes seemed to be It was the eyes of a corpse, with a godless but eerily radiant light, but no one could see the pain and hatred in his heart.

Wei Shengni suddenly clapped his hands, trying to finish off the man, but he heard An Yi's calm voice saying: "Song Yanchu is in my hands."

"Impossible." Although Wei Shengni didn't believe it, he hurriedly removed the wind from his palm.

"Really? Suhui underestimated Song Yanchu's love for you." An Yi said with a smile on his face, and then waved out a few silver needles.

Wei Shengni took the silver needle back into his palm, and at a glance he recognized it as Song Yanchu's, because he specially made the silver needle for Song Yanchu with silver soaked in the Shiyuelou Sword Pool, and only Song Yanchu had it in the world. Always carry it with you and never leave your body.

He was startled when he read this, and directly pinched Anyi's neck and lifted him from the wheelchair to his face. He said with a frosty tone, "How dare you touch him?"

"Ahem...I...I'm dead...Song Yanchu immediately...buried with me..." An Yi's face was bloodshot, and he smiled viciously triumphantly. That smile made people afraid to look directly at him. It seemed as if she had given up everything altogether and broke up, but there was some dampness in her lifeless eyes.

When Wei Shengni heard this, he shook his hands vigorously and threw him to the ground, and said directly, "If something happens to him, you, An Yi, will never die well."

An Yi was thrown heavily to the ground, a trace of pain flashed across his face, which was quickly replaced by a ferocious smile, he groped to sit up and suddenly burst out laughing, the sharp laughter resounded throughout the room, looking extremely scary in the silent night .

"Shuhui, you should listen to me obediently, or Song Yanchu's small body won't be able to withstand the torture." An Yi withdrew her laughter, threatening Wei Shengni as if she was going all out.

Wei Shengni was a little flustered immediately, and brought An Yi in front of him, and said with extreme coldness: "You'd better not do anything to him."

"If you go back and be obedient, Song Yanchu will be entertained." Anyi laughed.

Wei Shengni shook his body and put down An Yi as if he had taken all his strength from his hands. He lost the threat and viciousness just now, and his body fell to the ground as if the thread had been broken, and blurted out: "What do you want me to do?" It’s all right, don’t be embarrassed.”

Anyi suddenly felt jealous that the person he loved could flatter him for others.

"I want you to love me and forget everyone." Anyi said proudly, enduring the pain in his heart.

"The threatened love, can you really accept it?" Wei Sheng smiled instead of anger.

"What I want is sincerity."

"Okay, as long as you don't embarrass him, I can do whatever you want."

The next day.

Wei Shengni seemed to have nothing happened, he smiled and kissed An Yi on the cheek, then picked him up, tidied his clothes, and put him back on the bed.

"I'll get something for Yi'er to eat." Wei Shengni said softly, then left the room.

An Yi closed his eyes, secretly lucky, that figure separated from An Yi, and flew into the secret room as before.

Inside the secret room.

Anyi said with a distorted smile: "Doctor Song slept well last night?"

"Just kill me." Song Yanchu stood up, looked at An Yi and said.

"Why, I promised that Suhui would not hurt you." An Yi smiled lightly.

"Shunhui doesn't love you, so why force him?" Song Yanchu said in pain, he really didn't understand, if Suhui really fell in love with An Yi in front of him and left him, he would have nothing to say, but now Suhui is being punished because of himself. Forced to love someone he hates.

"Nonsense! He loves me back!" Anyi suddenly became hideous.

"You just used me to threaten to love you back."

An Yi stepped back a little unconsciously, and soon he calmed down and said, "The backtracking is mine."

"No." Song Yanchu looked at An Yiyan firmly and said.

"Don't even think about committing suicide. If you dare to die, I will die with Suhui." An Yi said fiercely, and after saying that, he ran away as if to escape.

Song Yanchu held on to the last of his strength, and fell to the ground after Anyi left, why didn't he even let him die?

*****

In the next few days, Wei Shengni treated An Yi meticulously, as if he was treating the most cherished person in his heart, but An Yi surprisingly didn't smile as sweetly as before, and began to be a little silent, because he knew that he didn't care How Wei Shengni loves him is all a lie, can he really accept such love?

unselfish love.

An Yi was sitting in Wei Shengni's arms, and Wei Shengni was hugging him and sitting under a fluttering vase tree, the broken petals were scattered on the two of them like snow flakes, and the petals on the ground were covered It's thick, and it's as soft as a blanket when you step on it.

"It's the fifth day." An Yi said to himself.

"Yi'er, it's another drop of flowers today." Wei Shengni didn't seem to hear An Yi's self-talk, he stretched out his palm, and after a while, the palm was full of broken fallen flowers.

"How is the vase flower?" An Yi closed his eyes, raised his face, and carefully felt the feather-light vase flower.

"The vase flowers are thin, spread across the sky, and finally fall to the ground." Wei Shengni took An Yi's hand, and put the vase petals in An Yi's hand.

An Yi closed his palms, but the vase of flowers was too delicate, the more An Yi clenched his hands, the vase of flowers slipped out of his palms.

"Are the vases still in bloom?" An Yi spread his palms again, and sprinkled the finely divided flowers on the ground with a flick of his hands.

"Open, open quietly, without disturbing Yi'er." Wei Shengni kissed Anyi and said with a smile.

An Yi seemed to hook her lips, and said weakly: "Tuhui, do you love me?"

"Love, I love you." Wei Shengni said affectionately.

"You really love me." Anyi smiled sadly,

"Hair is messed up." Wei Sheng reversed the topic and returned to the room with An Yi in his arms.

He combed the soft blue hair for An Yi, and the two were reflected in the exquisite bronze mirror, one was smiling tenderly and the other was sitting upright, but it was like a beautiful painting.

"Huhui, do you want to know why I approached you?" An Yi closed his eyes and said softly.

"Don't talk." Wei Shengni put down a strand of hair, and picked up another strand to comb.

"He said he loved me, and I actually believed it, but he cut off my meridians. He said it was for my own good." An Yi seemed to be talking to himself.

"Not long ago he asked me to approach you, in order to get your sword and bell... I never thought I would fall in love with you." An Yi gradually wept, choked up and confided.

"He's Liuting?" Wei Shengni put down his comb, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"His name is Tu Zhang, and he is also Liu Ting."

"Which hair crown does Yi'er use today?" Wei Shengni suddenly didn't want to talk anymore and changed the subject.

"Only you can see what I am, you can use whichever you want." An Yi laughed, and suddenly felt a bludgeoning pain in his heart. He knew the price of all this, and he had everything he should have.

Wei Shengni didn't notice what was wrong with An Yi, and still tied his hair gently.

"Wanqingsi, Wanqingsi." An Yi said to himself.

Without saying a word, Wei Shengni curled up some strands of An Yi's hair with his dexterous hands, and fixed them with that gorgeous hair crown.

"Backtracking, that's enough." An Yi said without emotion.

"What's wrong?" Wei Shengni came to An Yi distressedly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of An Yi's eyes.

"These days, are you sincere?" Although An Yi knew the answer, he also held a glimmer of hope.

"Sincerely." Wei Shengni blurted out.

"Whether you are sincere or not, I, An Yi, am sincere." An Yi suddenly became weak, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, he pulled the cool lips on Wei Sheng Ni Kiss, reluctantly