Que Wu relied on a faint street lamp, with his left palm on the lamp post, and continued to stand under the lamp with a pale face. He glanced at the direction where Ran Kongxia left with his light. His head was forced to lift it up by Que Wu, and followed Ran Kongxia with unsteady steps.

The temperature during the day seemed to be dissipated by the magic breeze, and what was left was a burst of pleasure, even a little chill mixed in it.

At least, this is how Ran Kongxia felt.

When Ran Kongxia walked into the elevator, she suddenly felt a sense of fear that had come into her whole body. Her hands and feet were trembling uneasy, but she did not dare to close her eyes and whispered the countdown in her mouth. The moment the elevator door opened, Ran Kongxia felt relieved and stopped shaking. She walked to her doorstep like a race, and took out the key from her pocket with some anxiety.

However, the keyhole was completely covered by a big hand. Ran Kongxia, who was always frightened, was no longer afraid. She stopped and took a quick look to the side. The owner of the hand was Que Wu. Ran Kongxia's anger was ignited again, and the raging fire could almost burn Que Wu to ashes on the ground. However, when Ran Kongxia looked at Que Wu's face with his eyes, she found that Que Wu's face, not only his face, but almost his entire body, appeared in his sight. Ran Kongxia's angry face was instantly extinguished. Ran Kongxia hesitantly stretched out his right hand, slowly touched Que Wu's face, and the skin that could actually be touched disappeared in a while. "Is it a ghost?" Ran Kongxia thought silently in her heart, one point of fear, nine point of curiosity and excitement.

"Have you become a fool? Open the door quickly!" Que Wu's voice was weak, and his speech was not as fast as before, like a patient who had not recovered from a serious illness. Ran Kongxia put his eyes on the lock again, and found that something seemed to be stained with. Unlocked the lock, walked into the house, and with the bright lights at home, he saw that what he deliberately applied was blood! Ran Kongxia felt uneasy, and turned around and saw that Que Wu who had already fallen to the ground. He gently raised his head and saw that the bandage tied to his forehead had disappeared, the wound was cracked again, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes. His right hand was also stained with blood. Ran Kongxia guessed: Maybe it was because he had stained the blood on the lock at that time, and didn't he noticed the pain?

Ran Kongxia used a lot of effort to carry Que Wu to his room, bandage him the wound again, and wiped the sweat beads of Que Wu's face with his handkerchief. In order to give him a good rest, Ran Kongxia turned off the light beads beside the bedside, and wondered: Isn't the light in this room broken? Why is it getting better again?

"Light!" Ran Kongxia walked to the door but suddenly heard Que Wu's voice. However, he didn't hear clearly. He returned to Que Wu's bed and asked softly:

"Can you say it again?"

“Turn on the light!”

"Do you like to turn on the lights when sleeping?"

"Um!"

"oh!"

Ran Kongxia continued to stand, thinking that Que Wu could still speak, such as if he wanted to drink water or wanted to eat, but he felt that Que Wu was really sick and sweating, and he wet his whole handkerchief. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Que Wu's voice anymore, so he closed his door and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed and unable to sleep, Ran Kongxia walked to the balcony, staring at the distant night sky, grabbed her ears and cheeks, and said to herself, "Oh? Shadow! Are you afraid of the darkness? Ran Kongxia thought about it, and felt that she had already caught Que Wu's braid. She couldn't help but remembered that since Que Wu appeared to now, all kinds of unhappy things have felt that these days have not only been dark, but also very "cold". Even the stars in the night sky are chilling, making the people watching unknowingly become even "cold".

In the early morning, before the sun showed its red face, Que Wu woke up and found that his wound was wrapped in a new bandage. The light hanging on the ceiling could not show its own light during the day. Que Wu, who had recovered, turned off the light and opened the light blue curtains, feeling a sense of pleasure that had been missing for a long time.

Ran Kongxia also got up and changed her clothes. She stuffed the two or three flashlights she brought from home into her small pocket. She walked to Que Wu, who was in the living room with a dark face, deliberately creating an atmosphere of smoke. She shouted with resentment: "Qiwu! I'll give this to you!" Ran Kongxia said while taking out the three flashlights she had forced out one by one, holding them in both hands, and handed them to Que Wu.

Que Wu didn't understand what Ran Kongxia was going to do! But she was not surprised and replied plainly: "What are you doing?"

"With this, you won't faint again!" Ran Kongxia stuffed the flashlight into Quewu's hand.

"Don't guess randomly!" Que Wu said as if nothing had happened.

"It is precisely because you are a shadow that you need light, sunlight, light, moonlight, any light. So, if you lose your light..."

Que Wu did not let Ran Kongxia finish speaking, and then said quickly: "You are only half right!"

“Only half?”

"I need light, but because it's my relationship, it doesn't matter if there is no light in special times. Besides, I've been here for a short time, so, as you can see." Que Wu explained that for Ran Kongxia, it was just like not speaking. Ran Kongxia only heard the self-righteousness of Weiwu from the words.

"Since that's the case, I don't want to say anything to you. You leave here completely and don't come back!"

Que Wu expected that Ran Kongxia had not yet calmed down her breath, so he put the excess flashlight on the coffee table, took out a lipstick from his pocket, and swayed it in front of Ran Kongxia's eyes.

"I'll pay you! Don't be angry anymore! I searched for a day before I found the same model!" Que Wu's eyes with cold light were filled with warm colors.

"..." Ran Kongxia looked at Que Wu's lipstick that was the same as him, not knowing how to refute it.

"And there is one thing you forgot!" Que Wu blinked at Ran Kongxia naughtyly like a child.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!