"Since Xiao Feng chose him to let you die... and he did survive, then you shouldn't survive tonight."

"I always keep my word, so... are you ready?"

"..."

Lu Jingyao never expected that Wei Changtian actually wanted to kill her. After being stunned for a moment, she gently closed her eyes in despair.

What she originally thought was that there was no point in living anyway, so she would just die.

But as time passed little by little, the fear of losing his life came to mind again.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, Lu Jingyao closed her eyes tightly, and suddenly asked with a trembling voice that was inaudible: "I, can I not die?"

At this moment, she even looked down on herself.

I thought that Wei Changtian would definitely take the opportunity to ridicule his weakness and hypocrisy, but what echoed in his ears were only two simple words.

"Can."

Wei Changtian looked directly into Lu Jingyao's suddenly opened eyes and said lightly: "I can make an exception for you."

"But you have to remember that you owe me a life."

"When I need you to pay me back in the future, you have to pay me back."

This sentence was actually a bit unreasonable, but Lu Jingyao didn't feel any disgust in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but Wei Changtian waved her hand to stop her.

"Okay, I'm tired."

"You can sleep here tonight, I'll go to another room."

After saying that, Wei Changtian turned and walked towards the door, but soon turned back under Lu Jingyao's complicated eyes, reached out and took out a folded rice paper from his arms.

"I almost forgot about this."

"Well, I don't know how to compose poetry, and I don't know how to read it. You can just make do with it."

"……good."

Lu Jingyao was a little confused, but she still took the rice paper obediently. After Wei Changtian left, she slowly unfolded it and held it in her hand.

There are four lines of horrible small words on the paper, like an anonymous poem.

Although the words are hard to read, they are arranged neatly. It can be seen that the person who wrote them is still trying very hard to write well.

Lu Jingyao looked down, and then suddenly froze in the next second.

She bit her lip tightly and read over and over again just as Wei Changtian said this little poem with irregular rhymes and uneven rhythms, and a teardrop as big as a bean slipped quietly.

I originally set my heart towards the bright moon,

However, the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Falling flowers deliberately follow the flowing water,

The flowing water carelessly loves the falling flowers.

There are two more sentences...did he specially complete them for me?

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless...

【Ding~】

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