Dong Dong, someone is knocking on the door politely.
She turned a deaf ear.
Ziyang carefully poked his head in and greeted her: "Hey, little white rabbit."
She didn't look back at all, as if she didn't hear him.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ziyang slipped in quietly.
He saw her sitting on the bay window, her whole body as thin as a piece of paper, as if it would float away if the wind blew.
"Little White Rabbit, why are you ignoring me?" He came to the window and frowned at her.
Qiu Mo pressed her face against the window, looking at a maple tree in the distance in trance. She silently remembered the number of maple leaves that occasionally fell, and paid homage to their beauty in her heart.
Ziyang followed her gaze and looked over there, but couldn't see anything interesting. He touched his head and asked, "Little White Rabbit, what are you looking at?"
"Leaves." She replied calmly, her voice as soft as a feather.
"Leaf? What's so good about that thing?"
Qiu Mo didn't answer, but said, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by Ye Hen?"
"He wasn't here, I saw him go out with my own eyes." Ziyang raised his eyebrows and said proudly.
"Where is this place?" Qiu Mo turned around and asked him.
"The villa area of Fontaine, you will know it when you see the large maple forest around it. So you like maple leaves?" Ziyang suddenly said with great interest: "Just wait."
After saying that, he ran out mysteriously.
Qiu Mo saw from the window that he climbed up a maple tree like a monkey, and then hid in a pile of leaves and did not know what he was doing. After a while, he jumped down from the tree, and then quickly
ran back.
"Little White Rabbit, I'm back." He shook the thing in his hand, and then to Qiu Mo's surprise, he put the bouquet of maple leaves on her head.
The natural aroma of green leaves lingered on her nose, and it was dotted with three or four small yellow-white wildflowers from under the trees. Paired with her pure white dress, she looked like a saint in Greek mythology, with a peach blossom face and a gorgeous face.
Stunningly beautiful.
Zi Yang clapped his hands happily and said, "Little White Rabbit, you are so beautiful."
Qiu Mo was stunned for a moment, then carefully reached out and touched the wreath above her head. Finally, a rare faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The beauty looked back and smiled. She looked around and confused the minds of many people.
Ziyang was one of them. He said excitedly: "Little White Rabbit, do you like it?"
Qiu Mo nodded slightly at him, and then said: "My name is not Little White Rabbit, my name is Qiu Mo."
"Hello, my name is Ziyang, I am a doctor, and that Habi was once my master." He winked at her.
Habi was Ziyang's master before? What a coincidence.
"However, I don't have any feelings for him, although he taught me almost everything." Ziyang leaned on the window sill and said, "I just like to study medicine, I like small animals, and I hope to open a restaurant one day.
Small animal shelter.”
"Then why are you following Ye Hen?" Qiu Mo asked strangely.
"Because when I was about to starve to death on the street, he took me in and gave me a mouthful of food. There is a saying that a meal is a favor. I had nowhere to go anyway, so I simply followed him."
A favor from a meal?
Qiu Mo remembered that when she was a child, she had studied and practiced hard every day for this one meal. She always remembered Ye Hen's kindness and thought about repaying her when she grew up, but that kind of abnormal love and fearful escape
Finally, she was forced into the abyss of hatred, and she lived in the dark valley forever.
"Emperor Ling is coming back soon, I have to go, little white rabbit... No, no, Qiu Mo, I'm glad to chat with you, BYEBYE." Zi Yang blinked at her, and disappeared just like when he came.
quick.
At noon, the maid brought lunch, but she had no appetite and didn't eat a bite.
So when Ye Hen came back and saw the food that was already cold, he asked unhappily: "Why don't you eat again?"
Qiu Mo lay on the bed, as if asleep, and did not answer his words.
He walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, brushed the hair from her forehead with his big hands, looked at her thin little face, and said with a smile: "Can I finish the meal with you?"
Qiu Mo opened her eyes, looked into his dark eyes, and said calmly: "Can you let me go? I just want to live a normal life."
"If I let you go, who will let me go?" Ye Hen's hand touched her delicate cheek and squeezed it gently.
"Isn't it enough that we have tortured each other like this? Last time we were in Iceland, I died once. I died to repay your kindness. What else do you want?" Qiu Mo's voice was choked. She really didn't know what to do.
What to do, why did Ye Hen refuse to let her go? No matter where she escaped, she could never escape his imprisonment. Even in her dreams, she would be awakened by his coquettish and cruel eyes. She just wanted to breathe freedom and freshness.
Is it so difficult to clean up the air?
"Momo, you are mine. Even if you die, you can only die by my side. I will never let any man peek at you again. You are just my baby." He lowered his head and kissed her with greed and possession.
forehead.
Qiu Mo closed her eyes and felt his hot lips resting on her soft skin, then moved down little by little, kissing her eyebrows, nose, and lips.
She had tears in the corners of her eyes and her fists were clenched tightly at her sides.
Despair gradually buried her like the rising tide of sea water, and she seemed to hear the sound of herself swallowing the bitter sea water.
"Ye Hen, you are an animal." She spat out a sentence coldly. His head resting on her neck paused for a moment, and then he kissed her chest more unscrupulously. That posture was almost like worship.
It wasn't until there was a crisp knock on the door that he lazily stopped talking, then stood up and said, "Come in."
Tiantian pushed the door open, looked at him and said, "Emperor Ling, everything you need to prepare is ready."
"Well, I understand."
Ye Hen leaned down and pulled Qiu Mo up from the bed, then combed her long hair with his fingers, and said close to her ear: "Momo, let me take you to see something good."
She suddenly remembered what he said to herself yesterday: Tomorrow I will show you something that will make you stay with me willingly.
She kept guessing what tricks he would use and what he would bring out.
This man has his own unique iron fist. He was able to clean up the mess in Iceland in such a short period of time, and then spent all his efforts to come to City A. He definitely did not fight an unprepared battle.
Ye Hen held her hand and Tiantian led the way. Her body was very weak. It felt like she was stepping on cotton when she walked. It was more like she had been run over by a car. Every part of her body was hurt.