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lonely night

The sea breeze blows slowly, the corners of the skirt fly, the long hair flutters in the wind, stretching out its slender and white fingers, blocking the light that pierces the eyes, shining brightly and dazzlingly beautiful, her whole body is surrounded by the afternoon sun

A car was parked there in the distance, and the people in the car were quietly watching the girl, with bright white skirt and shining black hair

Take out the phone, enter one key and one key, but hesitate under the dialing key. After a long time, she put it down, faced the sea, looking at the sea from afar. At this time, the mood of snowy night was rising and falling. She wanted to be a seagull, stay away from here, and wanted to be like white tea, and have three years of freedom. Unfortunately, she knew that she could not escape. Even white tea would come back in three years. It was not that she wanted to come back, but that there was something she hated with white tea in her body. It involved their flying, and it made them break their wings halfway through their flight.

Perhaps, fate should be like this. She was a little lost. Her figure became smaller and smaller in the sun, and finally disappeared.

The person in the car finally walked down, and Lu Zhanfeng came to the place where he stayed in Xueye. Even if she left, she could not take Mo Luo away.

Looking into the distance, the end of the sea cannot be seen, just like he can't peek at her, she is like the sea, fascinating and intoxicating

The car stopped at Lu's house, and it was pitch black inside. Lu Zhanfeng felt a little depressed and hurried into the house. There was no one in the living room. He ran to the second floor, and her room was open.

He strode forward, the room was in a mess, and she was lying on the ground, in the darkness, and it was very painful to see her expression

He quickly turned on the light, and he walked forward and prepared to help her up, but he didn't expect her face to be pale, like a piece of white paper, curled up all over, like a fragile porcelain doll, it would break when touched.

"What's wrong with you?" He couldn't control his inner tension

"No...thing" voice is weak

"I'll take you to the hospital" He picked her up and prepared to walk out of the room

"No...want" she shook her head, her lips opened and closed, rejecting his proposal

"But you have to go to the hospital like this," he said nervously

She still shook her head stubbornly, her body was extremely weak, "Let me down, it will be fine in a while."

He couldn't resist her struggle, so he had to give up going to the hospital and carefully put her on the bed. Only then did he realize that her whole body was soaked

"Does it hurt?" For some reason, he felt that he was useless at this moment and could not relieve her pain.

She smiled weakly, "Thank you... Thank you."

'"What should I thank me at this time? You should go to the hospital." He was very anxious, but he could only do it.

"I... it's okay." She's really okay. This is normal, very normal. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Baicha, do you occasionally feel like me? The same pain as me

"Why are you okay? You obviously have something to do, do you know I'm worried?" He felt very uncomfortable when he heard her say it was okay and forced to do it, as if there were some needles piercing him. He was a little angry. He cared about her so much, but she said it was okay.

His expression was a little angry, his eyes were very strict. She was stunned and stunned. In my memory, only Baicha would be so angry, and his voice was weak and surprised, "You... are you angry?"

She asked very carefully, her timid eyes were like a little rabbit, which was adorable

He sighed, "I don't, but I'm worried about you if you don't go to the hospital."

"I'm really okay" I can't die for the time being, there is no way, this is what the killer must bear

But she and Baicha were lucky, and only had to take poison, otherwise they would not only have to take poison but also be destroyed. The poison occurred once a month. She had not returned from the dark night for a month. The attack was normal.

Have you been like me every month in the past three years? Thinking of this, she felt a thrill in her heart

"Does it still hurt?" He saw her eyes were misty

"It's okay, I just remembered a friend."

"Get a good rest, if it's not good, you must go to the hospital." He gave the order. If it's not good, he will not listen to her again and must take her to the hospital.

"Okay" she nodded. She wouldn't go to the hospital. She hates the hospital place. Besides, she can't cure her poison.

Seeing that she agreed obediently, he got up and tucked the quilt for her. When he left, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled. Turning back, she lowered her head and used a voice that only two people could hear, "Don't leave, I'm afraid."

He chuckled, "How old are you, still afraid?"

But she didn't expect her to look up, and her eyes gave birth to loneliness and loneliness that he didn't understand. "I'm afraid of the night, because I'm the only one who is lonely in the night. I want to escape, but I can't escape the night."

"Follower" his big hand gently stroked her head, and his tone was gentle, "It's dawn, and the night will disappear."

"Good rest" He left, and the moment he closed the door, he saw the loneliness in her eyes
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