"Make one for me too. I've been sleeping very poorly recently."
"No."
"Don't do it? Then I will take this pillow with me when I get there."
"!!!" Robbery with open fire?
"Fangfei, I'm sleepy and want to go to bed first. Where do you sleep?"
If you are hypocritical, you should still care about yourself.
She turned to go out, so of course she had to sleep on Aunt Fu's bed.
"Little one, don't leave." He reached out and took her hand.
She whispered: "What are you doing?"
He still had his eyes closed and said in a daze: "I must have guards on duty every night. Today they are not here, so you will be on duty for me."
Who doesn't know that the guard is outside the jungle? And why should you be on guard for him?
She shook her head stubbornly: "No!"
"Why not? Little one, you are also my subject, so of course you have the obligation to watch for me."
What a bullshit theory. He is a grown man, but he has the nerve to be on duty for him? What a coward.
The candles were blown out, and Fangfei sat cross-legged in the corner of the wooden house, holding her knees with her hands. The torment of waiting to be slaughtered, as if time had stopped passing by, minute by minute. But the person on the bed was snoring sweetly, feeling very comfortable.
She raised her head and angrily wanted to rush over and strangle his neck. At worst, they would both die, but thinking of the guards outside the door, she still didn't dare. She wanted to run away, but this was the home she managed to manage with great difficulty. She once thought it was her home.
- Do we have to give it up again? The world is so big, where can we go?
This sleep was so sweet. When Luojia opened his eyes, he felt comfortable and full of energy. He hadn't slept so soundly in many years. He saw the moon shining in from the window and falling on the girl's black hair.
He hugged his knees with his hands and curled up like a little ghost. He didn't know if he was asleep.
"Fangfei..."
Her head was still buried in her knees and she made no sound.
"Fangfei..."
In the dark night, there was a slight sound of sobbing, so desperate. Still couldn't escape? Or would she be caught and burned to death by him? He listened to her crying, maybe it was the moonlight, such a night, that made her feel slightly sad, this
Little man, is she afraid? Afraid that he will execute her?