Chapter 276 Country Love (33)

The terrace is a sea of ​​flowers, including warm roses and snowflakes fluttering like catkins. The light is warm and yellow, and the delicate petals are stained with snowflakes. They are extremely red and white, like a phantom in the castle.

The girl stood on tiptoes, her body was petite, and her whole body was held firmly in the man's arms.

Putting her arms around the man's neck, she raised her face and kissed him.

The man didn't hide. He stood upright, seemingly stunned.

The atmosphere is filled with ambiguity.

Just like a very ordinary couple, after creating surprise and romance, you and I started to kiss each other.

On this day, Shen Yue saw her boy kissing a girl other than her.

No one noticed that in a corner not far away, stood a pale woman wearing a white sweater.

Her long black hair hung loosely on her shoulders, with messy hair hanging down on both sides of her pale and sickly cheeks. Her lips were very red and eroded, as if they had been bitten again and again.

Like dewdrops on the branches and leaves, she looked quietly at the two people not far away, her dark and moist eyes filled with mist, and there was a distant sense of brokenness between her eyebrows.

The gifts in my hands seemed to become extremely heavy.

He clenched the hand on his side tightly as if he was injuring himself, and his nails dug into his flesh, causing a dense pain like needle pricks.

This kind of pain was infinitely magnified, but she seemed not to notice it now. It was obvious that she was so afraid of pain before.

She left in a daze, not knowing where she went, and her body slid along the cold wall to the ground.

The scene of them kissing replayed in my mind.

After all, she was just a passer-by in Qi Rui's world, leaving a scrawled name. Maybe in a few years, Qi Rui wouldn't even remember her.

No one will know that there is a tree under the blue bricks and red tiles, and the girl under the tree.

Shen Yue's heart stung fiercely, and a sweetness surged into her throat. She lowered her head and covered her lips, coughing as if her heart was broken.

When he opened his hands, he saw blood stains on his palms.

The things in front of her became distorted, and even black spots appeared. She pressed her forehead tightly and closed her eyes for a while. When she opened her eyes again, they were all blurry.

She blinked, but her eyes were still hazy, like a mist.

Just when she was helpless and confused, a man's deep magnetic voice came to her ears.

"Shen Yue?"

She stayed for a while and looked over in confusion, but she could only vaguely make out an outline, and the rest was unclear. She couldn't even see the man's face clearly.

The man's voice was full of doubts.

"Why are you sitting on the floor?"

He subconsciously wanted to squat down and help the woman up, but he remembered the woman's resistance last time and stopped holding out his hand.

The man with three-dimensional features and clear and strong outlines is condescending, with a gentle and polite voice: "Can you get up by yourself?"

Shen Yue hid her hands behind her back and stood up holding on to the wall. She tried hard to keep her expression calm, but people could still see the thin redness at the end of her eyes.

It's like applying a layer of rouge secretly, it's very beautiful, like a flower on the moon.

She lowered her eyelashes in panic: "No, it's okay."

Qi Rui was silent for a moment, looking at her intently with his dark eyes. After a minute, he spoke. His tone was still soft, but there was a hidden coldness in it.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go back to the room and rest. It's already very late."

After saying this, he stepped up and wanted to leave.

It seemed like we just met by chance.

Shen Yue pursed her lips gently, her vision gradually became clearer, her eyebrows were clear and gentle, and a few strands of hair hung down to her forehead, so she raised her white fingers and gently put the hair away. Ears.

The woman's voice is very gentle and makes people feel comfortable.

Passing the gift box in her hand, she smiled slightly, her eyes red.

"This is a gift, and it's not expensive. I hope you don't dislike it."

Qi Rui looked at it and frowned involuntarily, because when he saw the woman like this, he even impulsively wanted to pull her into his arms.

If he hadn't held down his hand firmly, he might not have been able to control it.

The man is very tall and his body feels a little cold.

He lowered his eyes slightly and reached out to take the small and exquisite gift box.

When your fingertips touch each other, they are extremely soft.

Qi Rui's nerves were stretched like a string, and it was about to break.

His voice was hoarse, "Thank you."

She wanted to say something, but the woman just wanted to give him a gift. After delivering it, she turned around and left without hesitation.

Didn't even leave a word.

Qi Rui lowered his eyes and looked at the gift with a cold expression.

——

She hurried back to the room, closed the door, and coughed heartbreakingly. She covered her mouth with her hands, but there was still blood left between her fingers.

Sliding through his fingers, it fell drop by drop on the clean white sweater, like blood flowers.

The light in her eyes slowly dimmed.

Some people have exhausted all their strength just to live.

Can it get better?

——

Qi Rui's room was unexpectedly monotonous, with every room exuding a unique and cold atmosphere. The only colors available were black, white, and gray, which inexplicably gave off a feeling of depression.

He had just finished taking a shower. His hair was still wet and a little messy. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. The smoke was filled with smoke. He didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked. The smoke was still thick.

His usually calm and calm eyebrows were rarely full of depression and confusion.

Looking at the sapphire blue gift box on the table, it was no bigger than the palm of his hand. After he took it back, he kept it there without opening it.

His eyes were gloomy, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Rubbing his fingertips twice quietly, he couldn't hold back and opened the gift box.

It's a tie.

Black base with white stripes.

It's boring, old-fashioned, and very old-fashioned.

It does feel like the woman picked it out with her own hands.

The corners of his mouth, which had always been tight, curved slightly, and even the man himself didn't notice it.

He touched it several times with his fingers and couldn't put it down.

After observing it back and forth for an hour, he finally closed the gift box.

As soon as his eyes turned, he paused, falling on the palm of his own hand, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

There was a small piece of bright red blood on the originally clean palm. Perhaps it had just been glued on and the color was still very light.

Qi Rui thought to herself, did the woman accidentally bump into something? Her skin was so thin and looked so fragile that even if the blood flowed down, it would not be stopped.

Afterwards, he carefully observed where there were any wounds on the woman's exposed skin, but found that there were no wounds at all. There was only a small bruise on the occasionally exposed wrist, which must have been accidentally hit.

But a strange thought still flashed through his mind, and he felt a little inexplicably flustered.

When he got busy at work, he put the matter behind him.
Chapter completed!