Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

There is a pastry shop in the west of the city. The shop is not big, but it has all kinds of exquisite snacks. One of the pastries is made of crushed white lotus petals.

There will be a lotus fragrance in the mouth, this is Yuan Weihe's favorite snack.

There is a family in the east of the city whose oil-paper umbrellas are of good material and good-looking, and because Xiao Jiu likes them, Luo Yunyan bought more than a dozen of them from his house for future use.

There is a family of sake in the city that tastes sweet, and Xiao Jiu always likes to buy it to eat with pastries.

And there is a small lake in the south of the city. There is a bridge made of wood in the lake. Under the bridge are white lotuses in full bloom.

Xiao Jiu likes to come here to pick lotus flowers the most, and Luo Yunyan landed lightly on the side of the bridge.

Yuan Weihe looked like a centenarian. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up, but when she smelled the clear fragrance of lotus, she opened them with difficulty.

The scene in front of her was very blurry, she could only see an outline, which was a little difficult, she raised her smiling face.

"Senior Sister, the lotus is blooming."

"Yeah, after Xiaojiu recovers, go and pick it for me."

Luo Yunyan hugged her, only felt that Yuan Weihe was so light and weightless now, Yuan Weihe's white hair fluttered all over his head.

Hearing Luo Yunyan's words, she smiled bleakly.

"Xiao Jiu can no longer pick lotus flowers for senior sister."

The smile on the corner of her mouth was full of disappointment, "I can't comb my senior sister's hair either."

When she said these words, she only felt difficult and exhausted, the temperature of her body dropped little by little, and she began to feel cold.

Feeling tired and powerless, she became the most ordinary old man at this time.

The senior sister is still so good-looking, just like a 20-year-old woman.

Holding her in Luo Yunyan's arms, she picked the most beautiful white lotus from the lake with her toes.

Xiao Jiu held Bai Lian and held the corner of her mouth reluctantly, "Bai Lian and Senior Sister are the most suitable."

She murmured softly, Luo Yunyan tried hard to control herself not to cry, she had checked, and Xiao Jiu's body was already crippled.

There was no way to save her, the other party even destroyed her dantian, and her internal organs were all damaged.

"Senior sister, Xiao Jiu is gone, senior sister, don't cry, I will always be with senior sister."

She tried her best to act relaxed, but only Luo Yunyan knew how much pain Xiao Jiu was enduring.

Her internal organs were all shattered, as were her meridians, and the destruction of her dantian was the most painful, but she remained silent.

"Senior sister, I want to eat the pastry in the west of the city."

"Okay, I'll go buy it for you."

Just now Luo Yunyan wanted to hug her and turn around, but Yuan Weihe smiled and said.

"I want to wait here for Senior Sister."

Luo Yunyan's palms trembled slightly, but she still nodded, and placed her under a tree by the lake. She leaned against the tree and stared at the white lotus in front of her.

Smelling the clear fragrance of white lotus, Luo Yunyan took a deep breath, "Xiao Jiu is here waiting for me to come back."

"it is good……"

Yuan Weihe nodded with difficulty, trying to make himself smile, Luo Yunyan turned around and wanted to go back quickly.

Seeing Luo Yunyan turn around, Yuan Weihe raised her arm with difficulty. She wanted to pull Luo Yunyan, but finally lowered her hand powerlessly.

"Senior sister, see you in the next life."

Yuan Weihe's eyes gradually blurred, she looked at Bailian in front of her, how could she really like Bailian.

What she likes is the senior sister, and the senior sister likes Bailian, so she likes it.

Senior sister likes white lotus, so she likes to hold an umbrella, that feeling is like the lotus leaves beside senior sister.

She likes to see her senior sister smile, even when she is dying, she doesn't want to see her senior sister cry.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, Yuan Weihe finally closes his eyes slowly, quietly as if falling asleep.

But Luo Yunyan hid behind a tree not far from her, covering her mouth desperately to keep herself from crying, she knew that Xiao Jiu wanted to push her away.

She hid behind the tree and saw Xiao Jiu close her eyes with her own eyes, her heart ached like a knife.

She covered her heart with one hand, only feeling that the pain there made it difficult for her to breathe.

In the end, she still stood up and walked towards the west of the city. It didn't take long for her to appear beside Yuan Weihe with a jug of sake in her hand and a delicate lotus cake.

Raising her hand to straighten her messy white hair, she seemed to know nothing when she touched her cold body.

"Xiao Jiu, I bought your favorite pastry sister, and your favorite wine, why did you fall asleep in this place, aren't you most afraid of the sun?"

Luo Yunyan said it over and over again, as if she would respond to herself.

Luo Yunyan put the pastries and wine aside, her voice gradually choked up, but she tried her best to pretend to be calm.

"Xiao Jiu, senior sister also bought you a dozen of your favorite oil-paper umbrellas, all of which are painted with white lotus. You said that your skin is delicate...how...how can..."

Later, Luo Yunyan's voice became more and more difficult, and she finally sobbed uncontrollably, as if this was the first time in her life that she felt heartache.

She held Yuan Weihe's body in her arms, and said helplessly, "Xiao Jiu can sleep if she wants to, senior sister will accompany you."

Jun Qinghan and Qi Zexi stood quietly not far away and watched the scene in front of them. Jun Qinghan took a deep breath and tried to restrain his emotions.

Xiao Jiu, who likes to quarrel with herself, willful, delicate, and the most pain-sensitive, is gone.

She has always been the most afraid of pain, but she did not cry out after suffering the most painful injury in the world.

Qi Zexi lowered his head, it was he who didn't protect Yuan Weihe, and he was also responsible, seeing the grief in Master's eyes, he could only stand by his side.

This moment and this time belonged to Luo Yunyan and Yuan Weihe, no one went up to disturb them.

Luo Yunyan sat holding Yuan Weihe in such a dazed manner from day to night, she finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone. I didn't protect you well. Xiaojiu, why don't you blame me?"

"Xiao Jiu, you've been asleep all day, why don't you wake up, don't you like to fight with me the most, why don't you talk?"

"Don't you want to comb my hair anymore? You know, I don't know how to comb my hair. What will I do if you're not here?"

"You're still holding the bracelet I gave you, why don't you talk to me?"

Luo Yunyan was holding Yuan Weihe's body in a daze, but the next moment she heard a delicate voice next to her ear.

"Senior Sister, please try it quickly. The cakes here are delicious, and the sake here is sweet, and it goes perfectly with the cakes."

"Senior sister, why don't you always comb your hair? You're so lazy."

"Senior sister, I don't want you to marry, I just want you to stay with me all the time."

"Senior sister, do you see the white lotus painted on my umbrella, does it look good?"

"Sister..."

Lin Jingzhan finally couldn't help but stepped forward, "Senior Sister, Xiao Jiu is gone."

Luo Yunyan lowered her head and didn't respond at all, it seemed like she couldn't hear what Lin Jingzhan was saying at all.

Lin Jingzhan's eyes fell on Luo Yunyan's hair, and in just one night, Luo Yunyan's black hair turned into white hair.

"Senior sister, your hair..."