The room was very quiet, the sunshine after the heavy rain seemed particularly bright and fresh, the air was filled with the fragrance of plants and earth, and unknown birds sang sweet songs. Everything was so beautiful.
Except her.
Qiu Bailu lay prone on the bed, her fingers exposed to the sun, her fingertips were so white that there was no trace of blood, her lips were dry and covered with white flakes, and she spread them with her tongue, all smelling of blood. Qiu Bailu knew that Luo Yan was there.
Near her, he was looking at her, but she didn't want to pay attention to him at all and closed her eyes again.
I heard the man sigh heavily.
Why bother to act like this? Let uninformed people see how deeply he feels for her, so why should he save her? Who gave her such a miserable look? Is it love?
The so-called treat her well, he can imprison her, he can gamble with her life, he would rather let her die than allow her to leave him even half a step?
If this was his love, then she would rather die than have it.
Luo Yan walked to Qiu Bailu's bedside and stretched out his hand to touch her forehead. Qiu Bailu shrank. If it were anyone else, he might have given up seeing her resisting like this, but Luo Yan didn't. He still insisted on putting his hand.
He placed it on Qiu Bailu's forehead, and only took his hand back with confidence after confirming that her temperature was not higher than his.
Qiu Bailu's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood. She endured Luo Yan's touch without saying a word.
Like a competitive match, they used silence as a weapon to test each other.
In the end, it was Luo Yan who spoke first.
"Are you hungry? Do you want the kitchen to make porridge? You have been sleeping for so many days and your stomach is already empty. Is there anything you want to eat?" Luo Yan's attentive greetings are like a mud cow drowning in the sea and never come back. The autumn white dew is still there.
So she responded in silence, closing her eyes tightly, not looking at him or paying attention to him, letting him talk to himself.
Luo Yan knew that she was competing with him, so he continued, "No matter how angry you are, there is no need to take it out on your own body. If you get sick, you will be the one who suffers."
Seeing that Qiu Bailu was still silent, he simply lifted up the thin sheet covering Qiu Bailu's back with his hand. Half of Qiu Bailu's body was naked in the air. Because the weather was too hot, he didn't want to wear it.
Suitable for bandaging, her wounds were all exposed, and the originally jade-like skin was crisscrossed with ferocious whip marks, which looked like a very violent impact.
Qiu Bailu knew what he had done and his purpose for doing it, but she still said nothing and closed her eyes, as if she was unaware.
Luo Yan's fingers moved softly behind Qiu Bailu's back, like the tender caress between lovers, "I know you are angry with me, and you are worried that the wound on your back will leave ugly scars? It doesn't matter, I will treat you with the most beautiful scars."
A good plastic surgeon, even if you can't cure it, it's okay, I won't dislike it." He said, leaning down and kissing Qiu Bai's shoulder lightly, "No matter what you do, I will feel good. Do you want to try it?
A new tattoo will not be a problem even if it leaves scars, it will still look beautiful..."
If it weren't for the weakness of her hands and feet, Qiu Bailu would have escaped as soon as possible and far away from this man. But now she can't move at all, she can only lie here and let Luo Yan leave the kiss behind
On her body.
She felt indescribable disgust and resistance in her heart. She was not a person who liked to be close to others. Luo Yan's treatment of her would only make her want to leave him more and more.
But even so, Qiu Bailu still said nothing.
She had been guarding her own world for four or five years, shutting herself in a silent space and ignoring it. No one knew better than her how to deal with everything with silence.
Luo Yan wants her to face him, but if she doesn't, what can he do to her?
He won't kill her, he just wants her to learn a lesson, and if he wants to make her feel hurt, she won't be afraid of death, so how can she be afraid of his methods.
If the pain lasts for a long time, it will become numb, and no one can continue to be in pain.
No matter how excessive Luo Yan's actions were, Qiu Bailu ignored her. As time passed, Luo Yan also realized her stubborn resistance.
The wound on his back began to feel numb and itchy pain. Although the pain was not strong, it was like the breeze before a storm, which made people feel nervous. Qiu Bailu had an uneasy premonition. If it really hurt, she didn't know.
What will happen to it?
Luo Yan looked at her and was shaking all over in pain, but she still looked that stubborn. Her biting lips turned white at first and then started to bleed. She still didn't say a word to him. He actually wanted to see what she could do.
No matter how much he endured it, but seeing that she couldn't stop trying to twist her body, and the wound on her back might burst again, and fearing that the life she had finally won back would be lost to her again, Luo Yan had no choice but to get up and walk to the other side.
From the table in the distance, an injection was brought over.
The colorless and transparent liquid was pushed into the veins, miraculously soothing the devastating pain in Qiu Bailu's back.
Qiu Bailu turned her head, stared at Luo Yan's hand, and said, "What is this?"
After not speaking for a long time, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant. Luo Yan smiled and said, "Isn't it something that can make you feel painless? Isn't it that you refuse to talk to me? Why did you suddenly figure it out?"
As if a pair of gentle hands caressed her heart, the pain in her body and the irritability in her heart all disappeared without a trace after this injection. Qiu Bailu closed her eyes again, "I'm hungry and want to eat."
."
The pain that came and went in a hurry made her think about many things. She was now in Luo Yan's hands, and his life and death were decided by him. She had to live to have the capital to negotiate with Luo Yan.
She is not afraid of death, but it would be too cowardly to die like this!
Seeing Qiu Bailu figured it out, Luo Yan was in a good mood. He didn't care why she bowed to him. All he wanted was the result. He stood up briskly, clapped his hands a few times, "Just eat if you want."
, Eat more to regain your strength. You have a good rest, and I will ask them to make you something delicious."
After Luo Yan went out, Qiu Bailu slowly sat up from the bed. She stumbled to the table, picked up the needle that Luo Yan had just used, pulled out the needle, and held it tightly in her hand.
In the following days, if she didn't cause trouble to Luo Yan, Luo Yan would be very kind to her and could almost be described as obedient. But Qiu Bailu was sensitive enough to detect something strange. The people on the island looked at her.
Her eyes were very strange, as if she were some kind of monster. When she approached them, they all avoided her.
Qiu Bailu didn't understand, and waited for the opportunity to seize Ban and wanted to ask clearly.
Ban, who had always been very close to her, had a look of fear on his face. He waved his hands to Qiu Bailu and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know. Mr. Luo won't let us talk."
Qiu Bailu let go of his hand and Ban immediately ran away.
She no longer bothered to ask why she couldn't say it. Mr. Luo's refusal was the only reason.
Ban saw that Qiu Bai's face looked a little ugly, so he came over again and said, "Qiu, it hurts a lot when you are sick, right? Are you arguing with Mr. Luo? Why can't you forgive him? Mr. Luo is very good to you... It hurts you, and so does he.
pain……"
"What benefits did he give you, and you lobbied for him like this?" Qiu Bailu asked with a slight smile, but there was no smile in her eyes. Now, after listening to the class say good things about Luo Yan, Qiu Bailu no longer felt indignant.
The islanders are his believers, and no matter what he does, it is worthy of praise. "Have you forgotten who wanted to tie you to a pillar and beat you?"
Ban bit his lip, "If Ban hadn't done something wrong and didn't listen to Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo wouldn't have done this... Qiu, you didn't know that when you were unconscious, Mr. Luo..."
"Stop talking. Didn't he not let you talk? Why have you forgotten again? If he catches you in the wrong place, I will no longer be able to save you."
"But I want to tell you!" Ban's face turned red. "You can't always blame Mr. Luo. In fact, he..."
"Ban, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?" Luo Yan's low and laughing voice sounded from outside the door. Seeing him come in, Ban didn't say another word as if his tongue had been bitten by a cat.
Qiu Bailu leaned on the head of the bed and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
She has gained some muscle these days and is no longer skinny. Now she is leaning against the bed, with her black hair hanging down, and she has a bit of lazy kindness. Luo Yan saw her smiling at him
, thinking that she had figured it out, she felt extremely happy, "Why did you remember Xiang Ban asking me something? If you want to know anything, you can just ask me directly, and I can tell you anything."
"But why don't I want to know at all? What do you mean when you ask Ben to come to me and let him say all the good things about you, and then stop talking? Do you think I am as stupid as the people on this island?
, I respect you like a god after receiving some favors from you, and even forget, who put me in such a miserable situation? Mr. Luo, do you think so?"
Her light words were like a heavy hammer, knocking Luo Yan's love out of his heart. Her sharp tongue was beyond his expectation.
"You are a little... too ungrateful... Xiao Lu." The look on Luo Yan's face suddenly changed, and even Ban realized that something was wrong. He stepped back, wanting to get further away from Luo Yan to avoid being caught.
His anger spread to.
"Oh? Otherwise? I should also be grateful to you. Thank you for saving my life. Should I kneel in front of you and cry and beg you to forgive me?" Qiu Bailu's voice and expression were unspeakably sarcastic.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
She admitted that she was not a good actor and could not compare with a movie star like Luo Yan, but this did not mean that she would be blinded by his performance.
He asked Ben to approach her and tell her all the good things about him, but then he didn't tell her why. Didn't he just want to wait for her to ask him personally and then thank him for his kindness? What was his intention in doing this? He thought
Is she simply stupid? She can't see his hypocrisy!
"I don't need your gratitude, but that doesn't mean you can be ungrateful, Xiaolu. It seems you need some lessons."