Death Spell

Chapter 185

Le Wenyao sent Anya back to the room, and did not leave in a hurry, but helped her check the toiletries. She was really considerate to her past personality.After the things were inspected, Le Wenyao felt that Lingyu's taste was quite good.

"Witch, your friend has really good taste, and I like this brand too."

Anya in the room stroked the furniture around her with her fingertips to confirm the distance between them. Hearing the voice from the bathroom, she smiled and said, "Wen Yao, you are in a bad mood, aren't you?"

Le Wenyao was fiddling with toothpaste and toothbrush all the time, but she paused a little when she heard Anya's words, and put the things back into the bamboo basket.

"I'm not in a bad mood."

Anya touched the edge of the bed, turned around and sat down: "Oh? I thought Wen Yao was hungry, that's why... Isn't she hungry?"

Le Wenyao pursed her lips, and leaned out half of her body from the bathroom, with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "I'm not hungry!"

"Not hungry anymore?" Anya joked, "It seems that Wen Yao's worries are more important than eating."

Le Wenyao pouted, and put on a look that I can say whatever you want, anyway, I can't talk to you.Moved a chair to sit on, stretched out her hand to fiddle with this, and touched that, she couldn't be idle now.

She was very upset, to be exact, she didn't know why she was upset.She was curious about the existence of Lingyu before, but now that she saw it, she was not only curious.

Especially when Le Wenyao noticed Sang Xie's hesitant expression towards Ling Yu, her mood was even less beautiful.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Le Wenyao finally couldn't help but speak, after all, she is a person who can't hide her thoughts, especially when it comes to feelings.

I used to have a forensic sister to talk to, but now...

"Witch... I don't know what to say..." Le Wenyao sighed, but didn't know how to continue, "It's just... not happy."

Even if An Ya couldn't see Le Wenyao, she could still imagine her expression now, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Actually, I can't help Wenyao with this question. I have to ask yourself, are you tempted by Sang Xie?"

"Is it... so obvious?" Le Wenyao blinked, her face was confused, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

"The desire for monopoly, we have this habit since we were young, and it is distributed in some details. The love of parents can only belong to me, and my toys can only be played by me alone. When I grow up, the same is true for friendship, and they are treated equally. But these are in Under certain special circumstances, it can be used for sharing. Only... a person, a kind of emotion, not only cannot accept other people's involvement, but also is unwilling to share her beauty and everything with others." Anya's tone was soft, as if Describe a story, "So Wen Yao... When you noticed that someone paid attention to Sang Xie, did you feel uneasy?"

Le Wenyao stared at Anya without saying a word, as if her little thoughts had been hit by what she said, and she was digesting some details quickly in her mind.

Is it really?

"Sang Xie's character and scheming are very strong, which is reflected in all aspects." Seeing that Le Wenyao did not respond, Anya just paused for a moment, and then continued: "Only feelings are something that she has never been able to figure out. Exactly. To put it bluntly speaking, Sang Xie doesn’t know how to love someone, as if she chooses the wrong way no matter what. She doesn’t even know how to use a rational attitude to understand each other. In the emotional world, she has a paranoid personality. Do the math , this is also a kind of fairness from heaven.”

"I..." Le Wenyao lowered her head, staring at the two fingers turning back and forth, "I didn't..."

She really wanted to explain that this was not the case, but found that in front of Anya, she didn't need to explain at all.Even if Anya couldn't see anything, she could see people very clearly.

The most important thing is that both Anya and the forensic doctor sister have an indescribable charm, which makes people want to tell them your inner secrets inexplicably.No matter what they say, you think it makes sense.

In Le Wenyao's view, this is not the charm that everyone has. It can be said that this is the temperament exuded from the inside out, which is completely unreasonable.

"Actually, so many things have happened. In Wen Yao's mind, Sang Xie is no longer the demon girl in the tomb, right?" Anya said with a slight curl of her lips.

This is true, from being hated at the beginning to being dependent now, Sang Xie has long been different in Le Wenyao's heart.

"Wen Yao." Anya called softly, and said softly, "Don't run away from your own heart. Running away is a habit. Once formed, many things will be missed."

"Then..." Le Wenyao understood what Anya meant, and pursed her lower lip: "Witch, are you avoiding the forensic sister...?"

"Forget it doesn't count." Anya lowered her eyebrows and sighed lightly: "She had foreseen this process before, but in the end she also said...let me wait for her, so I can wait for her with peace of mind. It's not evasion."

Le Wenyao knew that Anya hadn't finished speaking, so she nodded her head and said "Yes".

"Now I can't see... I'm afraid of causing trouble to her. I don't want to see her, and I'm running away." As she spoke, Anya was dazzled by herself, and chuckled softly: "...People It's really complicated and contradictory. So...Wen Yao, face your own heart, face up to your own feelings, and explain your uneasiness to Sang Xie, or ask her to give you an explanation."

"This..." Le Wenyao faltered after hearing these words. How should she ask this question?He waved his hand and said, "Forget it... Anyway, I came here mainly to solve your problems. Let's talk after everything is done... I'll go back to my room first, sorceress, you should go to bed earlier, good night."

Before Anya could speak, Le Wenyao had already opened the door and left.

Anya frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly.

Le Wenyao walked out of Anya's room and looked around. There were two rooms on the left and one on the right.Blinking her eyes, she chose the second room on the left, opened the door and walked in.

The strange thing is that the room is filled with the fragrance of bathing. Looking up, Sang Xie has already taken a shower, sitting quietly on the sofa in a bathrobe, holding a long and thin cigarette between his fingertips, and holding a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke slowly dissipated with the breath, with a pair of lazy brows, seeing Le Wenyao who entered the door, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Le Wenyao blinked once, and then blinked again, especially the position where the woman was sitting upright in front of her, which was just reflecting the moonlight, coupled with Sang Xie's own temperament, was so enchanting that Le Wenyao could only blink.

Also, when did she start smoking?

Relieved, Le Wenyao instinctively wanted to back away, but found that Sang Xie was close at hand, and at the same time heard the sound of the door closing.

"Wen Yao has been driving all day, are you tired?"

Le Wenyao pressed her back directly against the door, and found that Sang Xie's long hair was still a little wet, blinked her eyes a few times, and whispered, "Didn't you... always like to live in the first room?"

Sang Xie nodded without denying, "But I have something to tell you, but you stayed in Ya's room for too long, so I'll take a shower and wait for you."

"Wait...wait for me...what to do?" Le Wenyao heard that Sang Xie was waiting for her here, her tongue was tied.

Sang Xie leaned over, her cold lips brushed against Le Wenyao's cheek, and whispered in her ear: "Waiting for you...Of course I have something to do."

At this moment, Le Wenyao felt her heartbeat stopped for several seconds.

Instinctively wanted to raise his hand to push, but found that Sang Xie had taken a few steps back, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Wen Yao is tired all day, why don't you go take a bath and relax, I happen to... have something to tell you .”

Le Wenyao, who was at a loss, heard that she could leave, so she rushed into the bathroom with her backpack and locked the door behind her... She stood there for a long time to calm down, only to find herself in the half-length mirror, blushing hard.

Step by step, she came to the sink, turned on the cold water, and patted her face casually, alternately between hot and cold, Le Wenyao felt her cheeks getting hotter.

Taking off the restraints on her body as quickly as possible, she wanted to calm herself down as soon as possible, because this kind of anxiety was too unlike her usual self.

But when she stood under the shower with her bright and exquisite figure, and her snowy hair was attached to her back, what Sang Xie did just now, every word and deed, raised her hand The hot water turned cold, and the bone-chilling fine water drenched over the top of the head, making Le Wenyao's body tremble unconsciously.

In this bath, Le Wenyao didn't seem to have been in the shower for a long time, and it seemed to be a long time. She washed off the white foam on her body, and raised her hand to tie her long hair.After finishing everything and changing her clothes, she realized that she had taken this bath for more than an hour.

It is impossible to say that the mood is completely calm, but it is much better than the beginning.

Le Wenyao put on a white t-shirt and a bathrobe. She thought that Sang Xie would wait impatiently and left. When she opened the door, she found that Sang Xie was still sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at herself with her chin resting.

Looking at each other, Le Wenyao staggered her eyes, sorted out the things in the backpack in a serious manner, raised her hand to pin the broken hair behind her ears, and pursed her lips: "What do you want to tell me, tell me quickly... ...Finish, please go back to your room early, I... I'm going to rest."

Sang Xie squinted her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her, the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Is Wen Yao jealous?"

Le Wenyao paused slightly, then continued to tidy up, and replied, "What nonsense are you talking...how could I be jealous of you."

"Oh?" Sang Xie got up and came to Le Wenyao's side. Seeing that Le Wenyao was trying to escape in a hurry, she stretched out her hand to hold her in his arms, and whispered, "Do you know that when you are jealous, you look so pretty."

"I haven't eaten dumplings, so what kind of vinegar do I eat? What's more, my Lejia makes electronic technology...you just opened a vinegar factory!" Le Wenyao frowned and said nonsense, holding a She wanted to hang the shirt outside, and she tilted her face and didn't want to look at Sang Xie. She always felt that this woman's face was poisonous, and she would be poisoned if she looked at it.Subconsciously twisting her body, she found that she couldn't escape this woman's arms at all.Le Wenyao pursed her lips tightly, sighed helplessly, and raised her eyebrows to face up to the rogue woman, but was slightly taken aback. She found that Sang Xie's eyes were deep, and she didn't seem to be joking at all. As if being sucked away, she became a little shy, "Okay... I admit, I'm a little upset, but I haven't reached the stage you mentioned yet."

Sang Xie looked at Le Wenyao, who was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, chuckled lightly, and whispered, "Wen Yao knows how precious this bit of your displeasure is to me...?"

Le Wenyao stared at a pair of round eyes, "Huh?"

"I lost Wenyao once, and I don't want to lose you a second time. I didn't know how to deal with feelings. This time... I will deal with it carefully so that you won't be hurt again." Sang Xie raised her hand and covered her face This face, "Wen Yao, to be honest... I don't like immortality, but I don't hate it that much. The only thing I can't do is that I will be afraid of death because I die... I will never exist in this world again. I am afraid of death because I will never meet you again."

For Sang Xie, it was great luck to meet the woman in front of her.

"...the witch?"

"People live for hope. For hope, they can even block their own lives. They feel that such a life is meaningful and valuable." Sang Xie frowned slightly, "But my life is because I will not grow old or die. , only once... only this time, I dare not gamble with it, so no matter what, I will let myself live, and I will do whatever it takes to do it."

Sang Xie spoke seriously, and Le Wenyao listened carefully, knowing that she had a lot to say, so Le Wenyao obediently looked at her quietly in her arms, waiting for her to finish speaking.

"I know, compared to my personality... you may like Tang Song Heya more. They are gentle and considerate. If it were me... I would like them more." Sang Xie ignored Le Wenyao's slightly surprised expression , continued: "I admit, I don't understand emotions, because I always feel that emotions are a burden, and even more cumbersome... Since ancient times, how many heroes have been saddened by the beauty pass, and how many emperors have died under flowers? But Wen Yao... I didn't I don’t ask you to accept my paranoid personality. I just want you to know that I, Sang Xieruo, only have one life, and there is only one person in my heart. Even if I am afraid of death, I am willing to die for only one person. death, and this person... from beginning to end, is you."

These words, in fact, she should have said to Zhuo Yao.

Unexpectedly, she waited for so long before she said it.