Chapter 160 (1/2)

When his voice fell, the man sitting by the window did not speak. He just looked at his back, subconsciously trying to open his mouth. However, he saw the blue figure turning over his body, and his handsome face was extremely blurred in the half light He bent the corner of his lips, but the smile on his face was not happy, but more like a blank, ”I thought I could do anything, I thought I could do anything, but in fact No one can protect it. ”

The man sitting by the bed did not speak for a long time, but looked at him steadily.

Until a gust of wind blowing up the black hair on the cheek of the window, let him slowly turn back to close the window, a calm voice with calm suddenly sounded.

”You are already very well.”

After that, he repeated it in a low voice, as if not enough.

”Already good.”

”When I was about five or six years old, it seemed like a summer in my memory.” This time, before the words were finished, the person sitting on the bed laughed again. When he spoke again, there was no smile in his voice. On the contrary, it made people feel cold. ”That summer, my mother and father set the house on fire, then knelt down in front of me, smiling at me as usual, and then slit my face with a silver hairpin one by one.”

Hearing this, the people standing in front of the window trembled uncounted, but their slender fingers were loosened. As soon as they wanted to look at the man in white who was immersed in the darkness, he heard the people beside the bed speak again, and their voice was quiet to strange.

”It was very painful at that time. The blood on my face came to my clothes, but I didn't dare to move. I just stared at my mother and father. After watching him scratch my face, I started flying Changbai Ling with the same smile. After a quiet look for a while, I didn't know what to think of. After drinking all the wine I held in my hand, I fell down the pillar 。”

”Later, I was taken away.” The man in white sits quietly in the dark, as if he doesn't need anyone to answer his words. He just narrates other people's stories in a smooth tone, ”I don't know who is chasing and why I'm being chased. I just know to run and keep running. From Dajin, we crossed the boundary line and ran to Taki, where no one could find it.

”

JIANG Luoyu closed his eyes, and finally gave a long sigh of relief. Before waiting for his next word to come out, a faint smile appeared between his lips. He stepped forward a few steps and stood beside the man in white. Just as his warm fingers were about to touch his wrist lying on the quilt, the man in white suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his light blue sleeve robe with his backhand.

”Do you know?” The face with the ferocious scar slowly lifted up, which was half bright and half dark light. The dark color was precipitated in the eyes according to the shooting color. However, there was a light and soft smile on the lips. It seemed that people could not help shivering. ”Actually, my face was completely cured when I was seven years old.”

Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly filled with pain. She slowly stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, lowered her body, and held him in her arms. Her fingers brushed the long black and cold hair of the man in her arms. Listening to his stuffy voice, he sounded in his arms: ”but I dare not look at that face.”

”Minyu, you are tired.” Before the words fell, Jiang Luoyu lowered her head and tried to slow down her voice. She said, ”you should have a good sleep and don't think about it any more.”

before he finished speaking, the man in his arms slowly took his hand out of his palm and covered it with his face, turning his finger into a hook, as if to insert it into his own face Pang's general action: ”as long as I see the intact face, I will feel that I should have been a dead man, and then I will unconsciously pick up the hairpin, like a little bit of a mother's father...”

”Don't remember. You're tired. Have a good sleep.” When you hear it, you can't hear it. It's hard to hear it

”You shouldn't feel implicated in me.” Bai Minyu didn't seem to hear what he said, and seemed to be totally immersed in her own memories. Her fingers were tightly clasped against the people in front of her. According to the color of her eyes, her smile twisted and said, ”I was a disaster. I should have been burned in her father's house, or killed by those who pursued her directly, or I should have been in line before you came What the servants mean, so you won't save me... ”

”I will save you.” Listening to these words, Jiang Luoyu felt a sharp pain in her heart. She could not help but loosen her arms, gently stroked his cold cheek with warm fingers, bowed her head against his forehead, and whispered in a tearful voice, ”no matter what you look like, no matter when I meet you, I will save you.”