It's better to fall in love

56. Midnight

Because of too many injuries, the hospital beds were very tight, and He Wanluo was hurriedly notified by the doctor to leave the hospital just after recovering a little.Compared with being in a hospital full of disinfectant smell and family members who are worried all day long, He Wanluo naturally feels much happier at home. Due to the inconvenience of moving, Jing Ling also took a long vacation to be with him all the time, and he It is a blessing in disguise to enjoy the leisurely life of stretching out one's hand for clothes and opening one's mouth for a while.

He Wanluo didn't remember what happened that night for a long time after the incident. He didn't have the slightest impression of how he tore up the monster with his bare hands, as if he didn't do it himself.Fortunately, he was born an optimist, and he felt that existence was reasonable, so if he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it. Probably his skills were passive skills, and he could only use them when he was forced into a desperate situation.

These few days he lived a cool life at home, lying on the sofa every day watching TV, or just playing games for a while.Jing Ling couldn't resist his stalking, so she could only play with him. He Wanluo didn't expect that Jing Ling, who is good at everything, turned out to be a black hole in the game. If she used her skills indiscriminately, she couldn't hit the enemy. After a game, she could die More than 20 times, this probably means that God opened a door for you, and will definitely close a window.So He Wanluo had a solid experience of protecting Jing Ling in the game. If he had known that playing the game was such an experience, he would have dragged Brother Jing to play a long time ago.

"It's time to sleep."

He Wanluo was still fighting fiercely, and Jing Ling's game character was already offline. He glanced at the time, and it was past 11:30 before he knew it.It's time to go to sleep, he didn't make a sound, ignored the urging of his teammates, and quit the game with Jing Ling tacitly, and walked back to their respective rooms.

After He Wanluo was discharged from the hospital, Jing Ling moved to the guest room. He Wanluo did not stop him. He knew the reason behind it. Jing Ling didn't want him to see him when he had an attack, so he kept silent and pretended he never knew .

"Brother Jing, good night."

"Good night."

The door was gently closed, and the "click" of the lock separated the two.

It was late at night, and He Wanluo still couldn't sleep, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, waiting for the time every minute, and finally the alarm clock beside the bed rang midnight.He lifted the thin quilt, got up from the bed, and tiptoedly opened the door of Jing Ling's room. Although the door was locked, he had the key.

In the dark room, He Wanluo heard the sound of heavy breathing, and he followed the sound of breathing to the bedside. Jing Ling had completely lost consciousness at this moment, his eyes were blood red, and he fixed himself firmly on the bed with a spell .When He Wanluo approached, he seemed to feel the breath of strangers and fresh blood. Jing Ling's eyes were red and fierce, and she growled and wanted to break free.He Wanluo remembered Rong Di's words, if this goes on for a long time, he might become a walking dead.

He Wanluo leaned down, and gently hugged Jing Ling who was struggling constantly, "Brother Jing, I will definitely not let anything happen to you."

The immobilization amulet lost its effect only in the early hours of the morning. Jing Ling's breathing gradually became even and even. He Wanluo sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Jing Ling's sleeping face. He looked at it for a while, wiped the corners of his mouth clean, and left quietly.

Not long after He Wanluo left, Jing Ling opened her eyes.

Its daybreak.

In any case, another night passed safely.Jing Ling knew that her physical condition was not optimistic. At the beginning, only when she smelled blood would she feel a surge of hunger, and she could use a spell to suppress it. Gradually, the spell could no longer suppress this hunger. The feeling would strike every night, consuming his consciousness.Many times when he woke up, he found that his lips were full of blood, and he could only use the immobilization spell to immobilize himself.He didn't know how much time he had, maybe he would turn into a bloodthirsty monster before long.The Witch Clan is about to move in the dark, this seemingly peaceful world is already turbulent, he only has this selfishness, he wants more, more time, to stay with Aruo for a while.

Jing Ling gently pushed open the door of He Wanluo's room, he was still in a deep sleep, he didn't know what kind of dream he fell into, his brows were furrowed, as if he was not sleeping peacefully.Obviously the wound on his chest was healing, but He Wanluo didn't seem to get better. Instead, he became weaker and weaker, losing weight day by day.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated slightly, Jing Ling took it out, and when she saw the line of small characters on the screen, her face sank, and she hurriedly exited He Wanluo's room.

Half an hour later, Jing Ling found the address in the text message, which was a remote and rather deserted cafe.The light in the cafe was dim, and the air conditioner was fully turned on. Once inside, the heat in the whole body dissipated immediately. There was only one table seated in the whole cafe, which was easily identifiable. Jing Ling walked straight to that seat.

"Little dumb, long time no see."

Yingying stared straight at Jing Ling, wanting to see the change of expression on his face, but Jing Ling seemed to be the boy who always wore a mask thousands of years ago, and she couldn't find half of the expression she expected.His tenderness, his worries, and everything he gave to the same person made Ying go crazy with jealousy.

"You're not surprised at all?" Yingying sneered, "He's really a ruthless person, but it's a pity that this little nightmare still likes you obsessively."

From the moment she took possession of this body, she felt the owner of the body's deep love for Jing Ling. This feeling was intertwined with her feelings, which made her love for Jing Ling deeper.

"Yingying, you wouldn't be like this before." In Jing Ling's impression, although this princess was arrogant and willful, her nature was not bad. Most of his alienation and disgust towards her when he was young was because of his love for her. Her father's displeasure.

"Don't mention it to me before," Yingying's face was almost distorted, "I will never forget the pain of the 1000-year red lotus fire burning day by day. The only thing that keeps me alive is hatred."

"I'm sorry for you." In the later years, Jing Ling recalled that the only thing he did wrong might be that he shouldn't blame Yingying for the death of Luo Fu and his mother.

"I don't need your apology," Yingying leaned forward, approaching Jing Ling, and whispered in his ear, "I want you to love me."

Jing Ling was silent.

This silence was expected by Yingying, she giggled, the laughter was crazy and terrifying, "I know you can't do it, but I will be very happy to see that person die for you again, I don't know Will your expression this time be as exciting as last time?"

Jing Ling's pupils tightened suddenly, "What did you say?"

Ying took out a small bottle from her handbag and threw it to Jing Ling, "Take it, drink it at midnight, it can temporarily suppress your bloodthirsty impulse, and you will know everything by then."

Jing Ling took the bottle, thinking of He Wanluo at home, she didn't want to pay any attention to the almost crazy woman in front of her for a moment, turned around and left the cafe.

"Ying, you just let him go?" Rong Di couldn't understand what Ying wanted to do more and more. He had secretly loved the princess since he was a child, but the distance between them was too far away, and he never dared to reveal his thoughts. In front of her, he made up his mind to love and guard silently like this, no matter what kind of wish she had, he would help her achieve it.

"Your body is almost useless, isn't it?" Ying Ying admired her beautiful face through the reflective glass, and asked irrelevantly, "It's time to find another one."

Heart is the most useless thing in this world, she doesn't need any heart, as long as she has that person, that's enough.

Jing Ling rushed home in a hurry, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard a loud noise from the kitchen. She was so shocked that she rushed to the kitchen before closing the door, and saw He Wanluo sitting on the ground with blank eyes.

"Ah Luo, what's wrong with you?" Jing Ling quickly helped He Wanluo up.

"I wanted to find something to eat, but I suddenly felt dizzy, and fell down when my eyes were dark." He Wanluo rubbed the back of his head, and laughed at himself, "I'm really a piece of shit, after such a small injury, I became like this."

"Your injury is not healed yet, you need more rest."

"I'm hungry..." He Wanluo stared at Jing Ling pitifully, "I want to eat prawns."

"No, the injury hasn't healed yet." This guy's eyes are always irresistible, Jing Ling couldn't laugh or cry, she just didn't look at He Wanluo's big flashing eyes, and rejected it firmly.

"Eating what you want will help the recovery of the disease." He Wanluo persisted.

"no!"

"..." He Wanluo wanted to cry, and accused Jing Ling of crimes to Ah Wu, "Brother Jing abused me."

Awu didn't bother to care about this critter who was injured and didn't stop for a moment, and walked over to his dog's kennel.

In the end, Jing Ling compromised and ended He Wanluo's complaint with a bowl of shrimp porridge with only one shrimp in it.He Wanluo, who was full, lay back on the bed and continued to sleep.

Jing Ling thought over what Ying said. Recently, He Wanluo was really a little strange. He kept shouting tired when he walked around casually. At first, he just thought that He Wanluo was just hiding and didn't want to move. But in recent days, he seems to have Too tired to even open my eyes and watch TV.But he went back to sleep, and every time it was time to eat, it was as if he was on a human body alarm clock. He would get up before Jing Ling could call him, and he would be at the dinner table on time, leaving Jing Ling speechless.

Based on his understanding of Ying, this princess of the Wu clan has always had a character of vengeance. He naturally does not believe that her purpose is purely to help him. The Wu clan is good at refining elixir. , how dare he drink it rashly?It's just that now that He Wanluo is losing weight day by day, as if he will die at any moment, so that he can no longer hesitate, Jing Ling takes out the small bottle Yingying gave him from the drawer, thinks for a long time, and finally makes a decision.

Time passed minute by minute, Jing Ling hadn't woken up at night like this for a long time, and the hour and minute hands finally overlapped with the sound of ticking.

It's midnight.