Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

"Impossible." Li Qing took half a step back, twisted her delicate willow eyebrows, and asserted.Even at this time, she still tried her best to maintain an elegant and reserved voice, and slowly walked up to him: "You promised me back then that you would not leave me, did you forget?"

"Oh? Ji Shu raised his brows and smiled slightly, turned around and looked at this face. After all these years of noble life, every inch of her skin under the light is so delicate and delicate that there is no half wrinkle, like a morning rose, It's a real celebrity.

He was suddenly curious, back then?What was it like at the beginning?

By the way, he saw that poor kitten at the beginning.

The cat performed suicide by jumping off a building, Rose's deception, everything is a well-designed dream.

She never needed anyone to save her.

Ji Shu smiled and said, "That's up to you."

"Xiao Shu," Li Qing walked up to him upon hearing the words, and said softly, "Even if I was at fault, the matter is over, why do you keep thinking about it? After all, we are the ones who should be closest, right? "

"Continue," Ji Shu raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows lightly upon hearing the words.

Seeing this, Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his palm, raised her head and said softly, "Promise me to forget about it?"

The arc of Ji Shu's lips became more and more open, his peach blossom eyes hooked into a smile, and he said: "No." His expression was as lazy as a child's, as if he was throwing a willful temper, but Li Qing suddenly realized that a sea night rainstorm The approaching danger, it seems, Ji Shu is out of her control.

No, it's better to say that she never really understood this man.She was distracted, but Ji Shu pushed her hand away before noticing it, and said lightly to remind, "The play is over, I have given you a chance to leave."

"Wait. You..." Ji Shu turned around, and the voice behind him was unbelievable, "Could it be that you fell in love with him?"

The door slammed shut and there was no answer.

The truth shattered like a bubble, and it seemed like he couldn't wait to see someone more than ever.

Pagani was driving at an almost crazy speed on the rainy night avenue. Outside the car, the rain curtain was majestic and blurred the vision. The dirty rain mixed with dust and mud blocked the vision.When all the leaden gray scenery quickly skipped the window, it was like a ghost extending its shadow.

After half an hour.

The doorbell of this old house is probably broken, and there is no movement after pressing it dozens of times in a row. Ji Shu waited impatiently for a few minutes, and when he was thinking about what to do, the door opened, but it was a strange face. Seeing him Frowning lightly, "You are?"

"Where is the person?" Ji Shu raised his eyebrows and walked straight past this person, "He? Are you looking for Mr. Shi?" The man followed behind, and said softly, "He is resting inside."

rest?

Ji Shu raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the warm lights on the second floor. For the time being, he ignored the stranger, walked up the stairs quickly, walked through the living room, and finally fixed his gaze on one place.

Shi Yan had just taken a shower, and was sitting relaxed on the sofa in a loose shirt. Hearing the sound of slight footsteps, he flipped through the book in his hand and said, "You..." He looked up and saw the person coming, his expression changed, and he was suddenly on guard. , "Ji Shu? What are you doing here?"

Who did he think was here?Ji Shu didn't miss the short-term change in his eyes, and an inexplicable sourness surged in his heart. Looking at him, he desperately hugged this person very quickly.

Shi Yan quickly slapped him back and said angrily, "Get out."

Ji Shu took a blow but tightened his hands, with such force that he was almost pressed into the flesh, his breathing was rapid and ups and downs, and he suddenly said, "I met Luo Wenbin today."

Luo Wenbin.

Hearing this name again, the whole room was filled with the smell of dampness and stench in the heavy rain. It was suffocating, and a trace of coolness slowly climbed up the back like maggots. Shi Yan straightened her waist, smiled softly, and looked up Looking at him, "You met him? So what?"

Unknown emotions flashed in Ji Shu's eyes, and he slowed down his voice, "I...didn't know about those things at that time."

"What are you talking about?" Shi Yan thought for a while and gently looked away from him, "It doesn't matter if you know it or not, it's just an old thing, it doesn't matter anymore."

Yes, everything doesn't matter anymore.After all that, after the last winter solstice, what matters?

"It's over?" Hearing him say it lightly, as if it was a trivial matter, Ji Shuwen frowned, and savagely pressed him under him, holding him with one hand and opening his chest. Clothes, looking down, rubbing the two scars with fingertips, which seemed to be filled with blood mist, and said in a hoarse voice: "That bastard did this? How dare he..."

Shi Yan heard it funny, and pushed him away, "Which kidnapper did Mr. Ji meet who would treat the hostage well? Besides, he's a bastard, so what are you doing like this?"

Even a three-year-old child can understand that those scumbags and desperadoes will do nothing for money.Do you still expect them to treat each other well?

The muscles in Ji Shu's hands stiffened suddenly, he hugged him tightly, and said eagerly, "If I..."

Shi Yan was a little impatient, stretched out her hand and tried to break his hand away, and said in a cold tone: "Back then? What if? You came to me at night to recall the past, what do you want to say?"

Ji Shu's voice was terribly hoarse, and he suddenly said a word.

"So?" Shi Yan raised her eyebrows, "If you do this kind of thing, if something gets out, are you going to make it on the news tomorrow? Ji Shu, the matter has passed, and it seems that these things have nothing to do with you."

Ji Shu's always smiling eyes restrained his expression, watching him flickering, his thin lips parted, "If I knew at the beginning, I would come to you. I won't let you face those people alone."

"Looking for me?" Shi Yan couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, he breathed shallowly and bit his lip, the inner wall of his mouth was bleeding, and the rust-like smell was pervading, making people sick.

At the beginning, in the past, Luo Wenbin, these words stepped on the scars that had scabbed over the years, turned up countless nightmares, and cut apart memories scene by scene.Luo Wenbin's disgusting words, the disgusting stickiness of those dirty hands when they touched the skin, and the desperation that counted every passing minute, lit the ashes.

"You won't come." After a long time, Shi Yan looked down at him and finally spoke, and said calmly: "Ji Shu, I have waited for you."