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Long Qingque held his breath, exerted a little force, and pulled his finger out of Feng Qingcheng's mouth, feeling cool, pretending to be angry, "You idiot, just don't bother, lie down quickly!" Long Qingque said Then he went to push Feng Qingcheng softly, Feng Qingcheng smacked his lips, reminiscing, "Well, Long Er, why does your blood taste different from mine."

"En? What's the difference?" Long Qingque turned around and wiped his fingers with a tissue. It was strange, the blood stopped flowing, and the skin of the scar was sticking out, and there was no blood.

"Your blood is fragrant and a little sweet, but mine is bitter and a little salty." Feng Qingcheng really gave the answer, Long Qingque smiled lightly, poked Feng Qingcheng's forehead with his fingers, "I didn't expect that you still rely on sucking human blood for food, or how to put it in a systematic way.

"Uh, that's not true. Sometimes I hurt my finger, so I wrap it myself...Of course I ate it. Today...how did your finger hurt?" Feng Qingcheng thought of this trouble again, Long Qing Queguan After turning on the light, he also lay down, and said softly, "I was bitten by an idiot who doesn't know how deep he is."

"Could it be me..." Feng Qingcheng knew it must be him, Long Qingque didn't continue what he said just now, turned over, his arms were bent under the pillow, and his right arm was wrapped around Feng Qingcheng, " Feng'er, go to sleep, if you don't sleep, the sky will really be bright." There was a trace of exhaustion in the voice, Feng Qingcheng moved closer to Long Qingque's side, she was also tired, the two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

Early in the morning, Feng Ran came over to take another look. Long Qingque was combing Feng Qingcheng's hair. Feng Qingcheng turned his back to Feng Ran and said, "I'm fine, just rest for a few days and I'll be fine. Feng Ran, you don't have to go back and forth Run away." Long Qingque said nothing, and cast a flat glance at Feng Ran, who was also looking at her.

"It's best to be fine. You should rest well. If you feel unwell, you don't have to go to work." Of course, Feng Ran still cared about Feng Qingcheng. In front of that person, she didn't hide it. She put down some supplements, got up and left .

As soon as Feng Ran left, Lu Qing came to visit, stood in the cubicle and talked to Feng Mu, asked about last night, Feng Mu shook her head, her face was clouded, Lu Qing put the breakfast on the table and let Feng Ran The mother-in-law was eating, but the mother-in-law had no appetite and did not move at all.Feng's father left the hospital at dawn, and went straight to the station. He planned to buy a ticket to go back to his hometown. He discussed this matter with Feng's mother. Feng's mother thought about Feng Qingcheng's current situation and agreed with Feng's father. The request to go home, take that ancient book back.Feng's father's plan is that while the old man is still alive, he must understand all of that ancient book, otherwise, this book will really become a heavenly book.

When Feng's father bought the ticket, it was already high in the sun. Feng Qingcheng couldn't lie down, so he got out of bed and went out for a walk with Long Qingque. Taking advantage of this time, Long Qingque asked Chao Yang and Mu Mu to rest first, and then come and watch in the evening.Chaoyang was very reluctant, thinking that the master hadn't rested all night, she turned her head after a few steps, Mu Mu walked a few steps, and found that Chaoyang was left behind, he walked back a few steps, and urged: "Chaoyang, Your Highness Tell us to go back, let's go back first, later, we come out earlier, His Highness can also rest."

"Haven't you seen that the master is getting thinner and thinner day by day, he must have worked hard, alas!" Chaoyang wiped her tears, her distressed thoughts were genuine.Mu Mu sighed, and slowed down her pace, "Master told us to take good care of our health, and said that we would go out for a long time, but she herself..."

"Speaking of which, do you have all the things the master asked you to prepare?" Chaoyang asked, as if the master was asking his subordinates. After following Long Qing for a long time, no matter what the master did, she was the one who made arrangements. His demeanor has also become more noble, and his tone of voice is also quite decent.Mu Mu didn't care about these things, and replied in a very fair tone, "It's all ready, but I spent a lot of money."

The two talked while walking, returned to their residences, and went back to their rooms to rest.Feng Qingcheng was resting on a recliner on the balcony, Long Qingque was sitting on the sidelines, the sun was shining brightly, near noon, the light was dazzling Feng Qingcheng was lying on his side, still recalling last night's dream in his mind, still confused Extremely.The dream was shattered into pieces, nothing could be put together, only a lingering fragrance remained, and there were peach blossoms dancing all over the sky, wearing a white dress among the flowers, leaving a sentence, "Hurry up, go early, good morning. "Feng Qingcheng didn't know where to go, and didn't know what was good about it.

"Feng'er, take care of yourself and go somewhere with me." Long Qingque suddenly said, Feng Qingcheng blocked the light with his hand, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Where are you going?" After asking this sentence, my heart skipped a beat. , could it be that what the person in the dream said answered this matter.

"A few days ago, another cave appeared in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, Gansu. It was said that the cave was a bottomless abyss, and there were strange characters carved on the stone wall. The words were very strange. Does Feng'er want to find out?" Long Qing Que summed it up in a few sentences, Feng Qingcheng was a curious person, and said happily: "Go, go, wherever you go, I will follow." These words are pleasing to the eye, Feng Qingcheng does not want to leave Long Qing Que, and Long Qingque also wanted to guard Feng Qingcheng.However, Feng Qingcheng had her own worries, and felt a little disappointed, "I'm afraid it's my mother who disagrees, but I just found out that my mother has been watching me more and more closely recently."

"Your mother's place, of course I'm the one to talk about it, just whether you want to go or not." Long Qingque felt Fengmu's weakness, Fengqingcheng was the person on Fengmu's heart, and the totem on Fengqingcheng's back was The phoenix mother's knot.Long Qingque was tired from sitting, and lay half-reclined on the recliner, Feng Qingcheng shrunk back, and put his head against Long Qingque's heart.Long Qingque lowered his head slightly, Feng Qingcheng's silver hair shone, at first it was just the roots, but now the silvery white has spread to the top of his head, touching it with his fingers, Feng Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and said: "Did you see that?" Is my hair gray?"

"En." Long Qingque responded.

"I'm dying before I get old, ha ha." There was some pain in her words. She had always dreamed of having a head of black and beautiful hair. When she touched Long Qingque's hair hanging down and sticking to her face, she caught it between her nose and sniffed it. Qing Xiang, "My hair is born with this color. Others have black hair, or even yellow hair, but I have white hair."

"Nonsense, your color is not white, it is clearly silver." Long Qingque caressed carefully, and scolded softly, Feng Qingcheng didn't care, but just comforted himself, jokingly said: "Is there any difference?"

"Naturally there are differences. The silver color is shiny, noble, pure...and..." Long Qingque paused, Feng Qingcheng raised his head and asked, "What else?" Long Qingque's hand slid to Feng Qingcheng's. On the cheek, "There is still eternity." There is warmth in the eyes, and love blossoms.Feng Qingcheng understood the meaning of those words, her cheeks flushed, and her head was nestled into Long Qingque's arms again, feeling a little unwilling, and said: "My hair color is not good-looking, before we go far away, I will dye it Black, so as not to become a white-haired old man."

"No." How many times Long Qingque wanted to say this sentence. In the past, he was afraid of mentioning it suddenly, and it was a little abrupt, "Silver is not good-looking. I think there is something wrong with your aesthetic ability. I prefer your color. Then Should I also dye it silver?" Long Qingque asked with a smile, Feng Qingcheng believed it, hurriedly crawled out of Long Qingque's arms, sat up and shook Long Qingque's hand and said: "You are not allowed to dye your hair! You are not in good health, and you are so good-looking, I really can't do it!" Feng Qingcheng was in a hurry, Long Qingque's mouth had a faint smile, and he deliberately kept silent, "If you dye your hair, I will ignore you!" Feng Qingcheng was in a hurry , about to get off the deck chair.

Long Qingque hurriedly got up and grabbed the person who was about to leave, Feng Qingcheng was unsteady on his feet, "Ah!" exclaimed, and fell into Long Qingque's arms, "How old is he, but I still can't help being teased like this, it's over, I don't want to dye it, so don't you either, we're going far away, and I'm the only one looking at you, I like silver, so you just do what I want." Scratching the bridge of Feng Qingcheng's nose with his fingers, his gentle and doting eyes, With a half coquettish tone, Feng Qingcheng agreed.

This lying down lasted for three days. On the day Feng Qingcheng was discharged from the hospital, Father Feng also boarded the train back to his hometown.Originally, it was faster to take the plane, but Feng's father was not used to flying, and his tinnitus was severe, so he had to choose the train.When Feng Qingcheng was discharged from the hospital, everyone was overjoyed. In terms of the degree of happiness, it was impossible to distinguish between high and low, Feng's parents, Long Qingque, Feng Ran, Bai Yu... By the way, there was also Yan Shuai.

Yan Shuai heard that it was the day Feng Qingcheng was discharged from the hospital. When he came over, he happened to catch up with Bai Yu. Getting a headache from the quarrel, "You two, can you stop arguing..."

Yan Shuai stopped the movement of his hands, held back for a long time, his face was pale, and then he said: "I know that Cheng Cheng is not interested in me, but good friends can still do it, right? I don't know how many days Cheng Cheng has been in the hospital. If you feel guilty and want to make amends, why are you stalking?"

"Forget it, I won't argue with you about this matter, you can move all these things downstairs, I'll clean up the bits and pieces here." Bai Yu continued to tidy up with his head down, his words softened a little, Yan Shuai picked up his things and went out , Mother Feng was talking to Lu Qing outside, and Long Qingque was tortured by Feng Qingcheng and had to go to work.

"You too, why is it so difficult for you to get along with Yan Shuai?" Feng Qingcheng scolded Bai Yu, and came to clean up together, Bai Yu was sullen and did not speak, in fact, what is the difference between her and Yan Shuai, anyway, in Feng Qingcheng's heart, Long Qingque is the master.

Seeing that Bai Yu was also depressed, Feng Qingcheng guessed a bit, and felt uncomfortable, grabbed Bai Yu's hand, and let her look at him, "Sister Yu."

"Say what you want, why are you grabbing my hand!" Bai Yu hid back, Feng Qingcheng clenched her tightly and couldn't break free, "Sister Yu, I know what you're thinking, but you know what I mean to you." Yes, I don't want to lose you as a friend." Bai Yu struggled, Feng Qingcheng tugged hard, one of the sleeves was ripped open, revealing Bai Bai's arm.Feng Qingcheng's eyes froze for a moment, she pointed to it and said, "You have a lot of bruises here, what's the matter? Does it hurt?" Feng Qingcheng rubbed it.

Bai Yu was itchy from being rubbed, and he laughed out of his sullen face, "Don't, don't rub it, it's so itchy." Feng Qingcheng had a serious face, and Bai Yu couldn't help but smile again. The expressions of the two were in sharp contrast. Qingcheng became more and more serious, Bai Yu had no choice but to stop laughing, "I guess I was pinched by a ghost, I don't remember where I hit it, it was just a bruise, it didn't hurt." However, Feng Qingcheng's caring look made Bai Yu's heart warm , warm but sad.

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