In the white fog, a girl stood there confusedly, looking around blankly with her big clear eyes, but she didn't know where she was at this moment.
This girl was wearing a large, milky white blouse. In the white mist, it was blown by the oncoming wind, making her body even more delicate and frail, as if she couldn't help but feel the wind.
In the distance, there seemed to be an elegant and soft male voice, as beautiful as the sound of nature.
"Tong'er."
It's brother Qingyi, he's calling her!
"Brother Qingyi..." She shouted in surprise and ran desperately in the direction of the sound.
The white fog was so thick that she couldn't see the road in front of her, so she could only run forward with all her strength.
"Tong'er..."
It was Han Qingyi's soft and elegant voice when he called her again.
"Brother Qingyi, I'm here, I'm here."
Ning Tong'er was surprised and panicked at the same time. She was surprised to hear the voice of Han Qingyi, whom she hadn't seen for many days, and panicked because she was afraid that he would go away and never see him again.
"Tong'er is here, did you hear it?" She shouted towards the voice, lifting the hem of her white blouse and running as hard as she could.
Finally, she saw a figure, wearing a white dress, with a scorching shadow, standing tall and tall, standing in the white mist, like a male fairy rising in the wind.
Ning Tong'er was overjoyed and ran towards him: "Qingyi..."
Before she could say anything, something tripped under her feet, and she fell to the ground with a thud. She pressed her calf in pain and couldn't get up for a while.
"Tong'er, are you okay?" The concerned voice was so gentle and familiar. When Ning Tong'er heard the voice above her head, she almost shed tears.
"Brother Qingyi..." She raised her head and looked at Han Qingyi who was walking over. Her big clear eyes were full of crystal tears. It was because of the pain of falling, and because she was so happy to see him that she was about to shed tears.
.
Yes, she acted willfully, coquettishly, and behaved like a little princess in front of him. That was because she knew that he would always protect her, and she knew that he actually liked her being willful and coquettish towards him.
In fact, she really relies on him and is really afraid of not being able to see him.
Han Qingyi was wearing a white dress, and her whole body was as flawless as white jade.
He stood there with his hands behind his back, his jade-white face had long brows, his eyes were clear, and his whole person exuded a unique aura of nobility and elegance that would make ordinary people feel ashamed when they saw him.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? Why are you crying? Isn't Brother Qingyi here?"
He stood in front of Ning Tong'er and smiled slightly. That smile was really too gentle and gentle.
When Ning Tong'er saw such a familiar smile, such a familiar childhood sweetheart, Han Qingyi, she couldn't wait to tell him the grievances she had felt over the past few days, but for a moment, her throat got stuck, and her eyes turned red.
"Brother Qingyi, I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."
she said aggrievedly.
Han Qingyi smiled slightly: "Silly girl, how could this happen?"
He suddenly stretched out his hand from behind and brought something to her: "Look, I have prepared a gift for you!"
"what gift……"
Before Ning Tong'er's pretty little face had time to raise a charming smile, she was so frightened that she screamed when she saw what was in front of her!
Han Qingyi's hands are slender and perfect. The hands of people who hold scalpels and play piano are probably the slenderest, most beautiful and best-maintained hands in the world, and Han Qingyi is obviously.
Every finger of his is like a work of art, as white as jade, flawless, just like him.
However, this flawless hand held a bloody heart.
The fingers are as white as jade, forming the sharpest contrast with the bright red heart. The visual impact of this piece is definitely unforgettable.
What is even more terrifying is that this heart was probably just taken out of a human body, and it was still beating regularly.
Bright red blood continued to drip from the heart that was still beating, from Han Qingyi's fingers, and between the fingers, like the deepest nightmare.
Ning Tong'er screamed in fear. She fell to the ground and kept shrinking back, trying to escape.
However, when her hands were groping on the ground, she accidentally touched the thing that tripped her just now.
She picked up the thing completely unconsciously, and immediately screamed "Ah!" in fear, and threw the thing far away!
Then he kept wiping the hand that had picked up such things on the white blouse until the skin on his white and tender hands was almost scratched.
Terrible, terrible!
My hands are still trembling just thinking about it!
The fog gradually dissipated, and the thing thrown by Ning Tong'er shone palely on the ground - that thing turned out to be a white human leg bone.
"What? Tong'er doesn't like this gift?"
An elegant and soft voice came from above the head, but at this time, the voice seemed so strange.
Ning Tong'er raised her head in fear and looked at Han Qingyi, who was walking toward her step by step with a smile, holding a bloody heart in his hand.
She kept shaking her head in fear, and her fair and beautiful face was filled with an expression of disbelief.
"No, you are not brother Qingyi, you are not..."
"I am, Tong'er, don't you recognize me?"
Han Qingyi smiled, a familiar smile on her elegant and elegant face, but she seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing.
She fell to the ground and kept supporting the ground with her hands, moving and backing up, trying to avoid Han Qingyi, who was walking towards her with a smile step by step.
Suddenly, she encountered the toes of a pair of hard leather shoes behind her, blocking her retreat.
She thought it was something scary again, so she actually shrank her shoulders and didn't dare to look back in fear.
Her ostrich-like escaping behavior elicited a low chuckle from the person behind her.
There was evil, teasing, and teasing in this chuckle.
It sounds so familiar.
Ning Tong'er suddenly turned her head and opened her clear eyes: "Murong Lie!"
Murong Lie was wearing a black dress, black shirt, and black tie. His tall and handsome body stood proudly behind her, and he looked at Han Qingyi who was walking over with a faint smile on his handsome and evil face.
Han Qingyi wore an off-white dress, white shirt, and light-colored bow tie.
He and Murong Lie were as different as one black and one white, one devil and one angel.
But now, the devil was standing behind Ning Tong'er. Although he didn't say anything, his overbearing possessiveness and protectiveness were clearly revealed.
But Han Qingyi, who was noble and elegant, was holding a beating bright red heart in his hand.
Everything everything...
Too weird.
terrible……
Looking at all this, Ning Tong'er only felt that it was ridiculous as never before.
She covered her ears, not wanting to hear what they were saying, and she didn't want to see all this nonsense.
With a scream, she woke up suddenly!
Lying on the bed, Ning Tong'er opened her eyes, her black eyelashes still blinking hesitantly, as if she couldn't tell whether the scene in front of her was real or still in a nightmare...
In front of me is a luxurious intensive care unit.
She is in the ward.
Ning Tong'er took a breath, raised her slender fingers, and gently pressed on her chest.
There, the heart was still beating rapidly due to fear and disbelief.
The lingering fear of her nightmare still exists, but has she really returned to reality?
Suddenly, she felt a slight noise around her, and she was startled. She almost thought that she was still in a dream and had not woken up, as if something terrible was around her.
However, she cautiously raised her eyes and looked over, only to see Murong Lie sitting on the big white carved chair beside the bed, lying on the edge of her bed in plain clothes, sleeping soundly next to her.
Ning Tong'er was startled, but she felt relieved when she thought that this guy had held her on the hospital bed and "harassed" her in the middle of the night, playing some perverted game of "harassing the nurse" with her - wasn't it?
What can't this guy do?!
However, it’s not like he has nowhere to go, so why should he stay here?
She propped up her upper body with one elbow and leaned over, trying to secretly see if he was really asleep.
She approached cautiously, like a little rabbit cautiously approaching a sleeping lion, feeling both panic and curiosity.
Tsk, I actually fell asleep!
Ning Tong'er supported her upper body with her elbows, held her chin with her white and tender hands, and tilted her head to look at him very, very close, with a hint of research and revenge in her eyes.
Hum hum, let you imprison me as a prisoner.
Let you always bully me and tease me.
snort!
You big bad guy!
Ning Tong'er pouted her pink little mouth angrily, stretched out her other free hand, and stretched it to Murong Lie's impossibly tall and perfect nose, trying to pull the two eyelashes on his eyes to vent her anger.
Hum, I know you are powerful and like to bully people.
I am strong and I am no match for you.
But you are asleep now and don’t know anything. Why don’t I take the opportunity to retaliate and vent my anger?
Hum!
Ning Tong'er nodded proudly and showed a rather "treacherous" smile: Murong Lie, let you bully me! See how I can fix you!
Her fingers gently touched Murong Lie's extremely long eyelashes, which looked like they were of mixed blood. But as soon as she touched them, Murong Lie moved slightly and let out a sigh.
Voice.
Ning Tong'er was so frightened by his action that her whole body froze!
Hey, are we about to be discovered?
Haven’t even started yet!
She withdrew her hand as if facing a formidable enemy and stared at Murong Lie warily, fearing that he would catch her trying to "fix" him and instead try to "fix" herself.
But Murong Lie just moved like that and said nothing. He seemed to be sleeping soundly!
(Don’t tell me if I am a hard-working little bee!!! ps: Reading books this month really doesn’t cost money,~\\(≧▽≦)~lalalal)