Su Liuliu still wanted to struggle, but Wen Ruyu had already pushed her hard onto the bed, and pressed her tightly, with the warm breath in her ears, "Su Su, I have reached the point where you have to avoid me."
Is it not enough? Susu, it doesn’t matter if you hate me or blame me. Even if you kill me, I won’t complain. But don’t leave again. I really can’t bear it.
I can't help it anymore, I don't want to scare you away, but always looking at you like this but not being able to touch you is worse than death. Susu, if you are really cruel, just pierce my heart with a knife.
Just like five years ago, you pierced my heart with a knife, Susu, help me free myself. You said that my life is yours, I can't even commit suicide, Susu..."
She thought he would tease her, but what she didn't expect was the long-lost call that echoed in her ears, and the deepest loneliness in her heart, like that dark night, deep despair, deep pain, everything...
Just because of her...
The struggling Su Liuliu became very quiet at this moment, as if a world had passed, and spoke hoarsely, "Young Master, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not the person you said.
Sincerely, I will not care about your previous teasing. Please excuse me. I want to go find my sister."
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu raised her body and faced the pair of eyes hidden under the mask for a long time. Finally, the deep affection in her eyes turned into a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, "Okay."
The faint word made Su Liuliu's heart tighten.
The next second, without waiting for her to react, she saw a flash of silver light, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air. A slender lancet was pierced into the heart of the person in front of her, and the blood flowed along.
The blade dripped little by little.
"Susu, if you want to draw a clear line, just settle it one by one. This is the first thing I owe you." As he said that, another lancet appeared in his hand, and he quickly pointed it to his right.
He stabbed him in the shoulder, but this time he was caught by a bare hand.
"You lunatic." Accompanying the plain hand was a roar with incomprehensible emotions.
The next second, Wen Ruyu was pushed directly onto the bed, "If you don't want to die, just calm down for me." After saying that, he used the lancet he took from his hand to cut off the clothes on his chest.
Cut a hole and let the lancet appear in its original shape.
"Mingyi, wine, gauze, bandages, and wound medicine. If you don't want your master to die, please hurry up."
Regardless of whether Su Liuliu is willing to admit his identity or not, this sound is enough to explain everything.
The man lying there now had a satisfied smile on his lips. He had won the bet, and his eyes gently began to close, but his hand was still unwilling to let go of the arm of the man in red.
"You're not allowed to sleep, aren't you capable? If you dare to stab yourself in the heart, keep your eyes open for me. You're not allowed to sleep without my permission."
The slightly narrowed eyes opened with this voice, "Susu, you have become overbearing." It was obviously a complaint of resentment, but it seemed to contain endless doting. Just one sentence was enough to make people indulge.
.
"Don't mistake relatives. My name is Ye Qiong. You are calling me Ye Qiong by mistake. Whether you are overbearing or not is my business and has nothing to do with you."
Youyousu pressed her hand on the chest where the lancet was stuck, trying to find a suitable way to pull out the lancet.
"I won't admit my mistake, Susu is Susu, I can't be wrong." The magnetic words became a little lower, and seemed to have lost a bit of strength compared to just now.
Listening to the weak voice, Su Liuliu's heart tightened, and then she held the lancet in her bare hand, "It's your business whether you admit your mistake or not. Who I am is also my business. Today you are inexplicably frightened.
If you marry me and ask me to take care of your funeral, I will give you a discount. Remember that you owe me something.
Thousand taels of gold, remember to offer the gold with both hands afterwards, otherwise..." At this moment, Su Liuliusu raised his hand, pulled out the lancet, took out the hemostatic powder from his arms and sprinkled it immediately
She went up, and at this moment, Ming Yi, who had gone out, also appeared in front of her with the things Su Liuliu wanted.
Su Liuliu directly took the things and started to treat the wound. Then she took out the pills from her arms and stuffed them into the man's mouth. It wasn't until everything was done that she realized that the already pale man on the bed was already there.
He looked at her with tender eyes, so that she was startled when she wiped her forehead.
Looking at such a pair of eyes, Su Liuliu turned her eyes away unconsciously and coughed lightly, "Ahem, I look at everything, it's like this, and you can open your eyes so wide, it doesn't seem to be too serious.
What?"
"Didn't Susu say that I'm not allowed to sleep without your permission?" The voice was obviously very weak, but it still argued.
"You are allowed to sleep now, go to sleep. Also, I am not your Susu." Looking back at Wen Ruyu, Su Liuliu turned around and wanted to get off the ground.
"Don't leave, I don't want to sleep, you don't leave." He can't let her go. If she leaves, everything he has done will be in vain. More importantly, once she leaves, where should he go to find her?
Someone said that if she disappeared again, he would not help him, that
The boy only helped him because of his affection for Sister Ningxiang when he was a child, and more because he wanted her to be happy. If she disappeared again, it would prove that he could not give her happiness. Then, from now on, that person would only help her.
Hide instead of helping him find it.
Without that person, he can still find her, but it will be much slower. He has not seen her once in five years. They have already wasted five years. How many five years are there in life? How can he still waste it? How can he still waste it?
This time can be wasted on chasing, this time should be used to wait, to wait...
There was such force on the arm. He was obviously so weak at the moment, but the hand was as hard as iron pliers. He glanced back at the stubborn eyes with a hint of pain that could not be hidden, and felt in his heart.
Trembling, the white jade mask blocked the emotion on his face, "Why don't you go wash your hands? Do you want my hands to be full of the smell of blood?"
"Don't leave." His thoughts were beginning to blur, but he still persisted.
Seeing how he was trying hard to hold on even though he clearly couldn't hold it in, his chin that had always been cold and hard finally softened, "Okay, I won't leave. I will never leave until you wake up. Go to sleep, I will guard you."
The long-lost soft words finally made the man's eyes close with only one line left, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even though he had passed out, the arc was still not reduced by half.
"Get me some water so I can wash my hands. Also, tell the two people next door not to worry about us. They can go wherever they like."
"Yes." Mingyi responded respectfully, and then disappeared into the dark night.
Su Liuliu's eyes never left Wen Ruyu's sleeping face, Huang, what should I do to you? Is it right or wrong for me to come back... To you, what am I? Am I really just your Su Su?
Should I tell you the truth? Miss Sujia is your promise to Ningxiang’s mother. If she has passed away long ago, should you bear the blame for your whole life...