There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years do not know the cold.

Qiu Bailu didn't know how many days she had spent on the island. Every day she didn't do anything, except eating and sleeping. When she was awake, she always sat by the window in a daze. At first, the islanders were afraid of the whipping not long ago. , and Luo Yan's attitude towards her, he didn't dare to get close to her, he treated her like a scourge, and just watched her silhouette in front of the window from a distance.

After a long time, they found that she didn't seem to be harmful at all, she was as quiet as a Bodhisattva, and Luo Yan's attitude towards her became more and more relaxed, people gradually stopped being afraid of her, and began to walk in front of her wooden house, and some The bold girl entered her room and stole a beautiful Phalaenopsis from her bed in the wooden house and stuck it in the bun behind her head.

Time is like the fine sand at the fingertips, and half a year has passed inadvertently, no one came to her, and all the people related to her seemed to have forgotten her, Qiu Bailu no longer looked out from the window, she began to read Luo Yan's Many of the books on the wooden shelf are very expensive first editions. The contents of the books are very miscellaneous, covering everything, mainly travel notes and architecture. Qiu Bailu is not very good at English, but she holds the book in her left hand every day when she has nothing to do. Flipping through the dictionary with my arms in my arms, I really read a few books for her.

Luo Yan came to stay with her when he was free. Qiu Bailu didn't talk to him, and he wouldn't take the initiative to talk too much. The two of them sat at the two ends of the room, reading the books in their hands. The room was quiet, as if there was no People exist in general.

Luo Yan doesn't believe that Qiu Bailu is really willing to be with him just like that. She has a tenacious temperament and can bear what others can't bear. Luo Yan thinks that he should add another fire to kill all the hopes in her heart. This person Then you can completely return to yourself.

When the weather is fine, Qiu Bailu is willing to bask in the sun.She felt that there was always a chill in her bones, no matter how stuffy the weather was, no matter how many clothes she wore, she couldn't make it warm, only the sun could dispel it for a short time, so that she would not be frozen by the chill Trembling.

No matter how hot the sun is, Luo Yan will accompany her.

Under the sun, Qiu Bailu's skin is so white that it seems transparent. Because she is too thin, the dark blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen, and can be counted one by one.She was lying in the rocking chair, and the rocking chair was shaking slightly, and she became a little confused after a while, her slender arms rested on the armrests of the rocking chair, so thin that her bones protruded, she looked very pitiful.

From the forearm up, as long as the blood vessels can be seen, there are traces of pinholes. There are too many pinholes, and the muscles are stiff. The injections are very painful, but no matter how painful it is, Luo Yan has never seen her cry. With a sound, or a drop of tears, she seemed to lock all her emotions into a box, and then threw away the key to open the box.

He looked at her, and her eyes fell on the pages of the book. The sun was shining, and the paper was so pale that it was blindingly white, but Qiu Bailu stared straight at the paper, her thoughts drifted away.

It wasn't until Luo Yan touched her wrist that she cast a slightly confused look at him, as if she didn't understand why he did this.

Luo Yan looked at her with a smile, "Why are you so thin? It seems like you can't gain weight anyway? Do you want the doctor to prescribe more nutritional injections? If you lose weight like this, when the storm season comes, a gust of wind will blow you away ?”

Qiu Bailu didn't answer, but listened quietly to what he said, and didn't withdraw her hand, just let him hold it and rub her palm gently.

"But the injection will make you hurt. I can't bear your pain, unless it is absolutely necessary...Xiao Lu, can't you eat well? Can you save me some time?"

Getting her to eat is harder than getting her to take medicine. I have never seen such a big person, and a meal is not as good as a child's. Luo Yan sometimes thinks that Qiu Bailu actually wants to starve herself to death. If you die, you can escape...

"I don't want to eat, the weather is hot." Qiu Bailu spoke in a rare way, her voice was hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I asked them to build a house on the mountainside, and I also led the wires to it. The air conditioner was installed there. After a few days, it will be ready to live in. Then you can have a good rest."

He couldn't eat well or sleep well, it's strange if he isn't thin, Qiu Bailu didn't care about it, but Luo Yan felt extremely uncomfortable seeing it. "You are so thin, people think I abuse you."

other people?Where did others come from?The people on this island are all his followers, not to mention she was thin, even if he killed her, they would take it for granted that she died well.

Seeing the corners of Qiu Bailu's lips twitching slightly, how could Luo Yan not guess what she was thinking, he exerted a little force on his hands, Qiu Bailu frowned and looked at him.

"I know you've been on the island for too long, and you're unhappy. So, next week at Milan Fashion Week, I'll take you around and have fun. What do you think?"

Imagine that the ecstasy of Mid-Autumn Festival Bailu did not come out, instead, her brows became more and more wrinkled, "Take me out? Are you afraid that I will run away?"

"Catch it after running away. Hehe, Xiaolu, you're not that stupid."

She has a weakness in his hands, he can do whatever he wants with her, if he moves his fingers, her life would be worse than death.

Why Milan?Why Fashion Week?Luo Yan is a very low-key person, he doesn't like this kind of occasion, but he is willing to take her there, why?Qiu Bailu had countless questions in her mind, but she refused to ask Luo Yan for clarification. Her energy was low, and after only saying these few words, she felt extremely tired, her eyes narrowed and she wanted to close them. .

"Sleep, wake up and make up for it, Xiaolu, I can give you whatever you want, as long as you are well... Do you hear me, be good..."

Luo Yan whispered in Qiu Bailu's ear, her voice became invisible with the breeze, she had heard too many oaths that she couldn't grasp or touch, and each of them said they would be good to her, but in the end What, the place on the chest that should be warm and throbbing, there will be no more waves, this is the real death. It turned out that the previous ones were just for fun. Only when she met Luo Yan did she know that a person is right. Another person can be so ruthless, and she can be so ruthless to herself.

Qiu Bailu didn't know where the island was located, but only knew that she would take a plane from the island, switch once in the middle of the flight, sleep and then open her eyes, and there was already a piece of fresh green in front of her eyes.

Among the four major fashion weeks, Milan Fashion Week was the latest to rise, but now it has come out on top, gathering top figures in the fashion industry, thousands of professional buyers, professional media and style trends from all over the world, brought by these essential elements The world wide spread is far beyond what other business models can match.

The airport was full of large passenger planes and private jets, celebrities and sellers from all over the world gathered here, even the VIP waiting room was crowded with people.

Several of Luo Yan's bodyguards surrounded Qiu Bailu. Qiu Bailu was wearing a black short windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses. She squeezed into the crowd and, together with various celebrities, Ming Yuan, stood in front of the flashing lights. Out of the airport.

After getting into the car, she finally calmed down, but Qiu Bailu couldn't hold on at all, and fell into Luo Yan's arms as soon as she went limp. Luo Yan saw her body trembling uncontrollably, immediately took out the needle tube, and gave Qiu Bailu a simple massage on her arm. After disinfection, the medicine was pushed in.

When he was doing this, Qiu Bailu kept her eyes tightly closed, and she let out a long breath until the needle was pulled out.

At the entrance of the hotel, Qiu Bailu got out of the car first, and Luo Yan came out from the window in the car and said to the bodyguard behind, "Accompany my wife up first, I still have something to do."

After he finished giving his orders, he said to Qiu Bailu, "You stay here first. If you're tired, take a rest. If you're not tired, you can go out for a walk. If you think they're annoying, let them follow you from a distance. Wear more. Don't be greedy for cold. Your body Not good." After he finished speaking, he waved to Qiu Bailu.

Qiu Bailu went to the car door expressionlessly, he smiled and pulled Qiu Bailu closer, then kissed her hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, this scene is extremely beautiful, the man is handsome and tough, and the woman is slender and beautiful, with intertwined eyes and deep affection.

But only the person involved knows that the truth is not like this.

Seeing the car driving away, Qiu Bailu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to walk, and you are willing to follow."

Now that she is broken, even if Luo Yan sends a company to follow her, she will not feel that there is anything wrong. Anyway, with her current situation, she can't escape at all. If she escapes, the drug addict will come up. Well, she couldn't bear that look of disgusting people.

It's not that she didn't think about running, but that kind of experience...it's really terrifying and painful...even thinking about it makes her whole body feel uncomfortable.

I didn’t enter the Qiu Bailu Hotel, so I went straight out. The city of Milan has the reputation of the fashion capital of the world. The fashion stores on Via Montenapoleone are world-famous, and the Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II is considered to be the oldest shopping center in the world. .

It is early spring, and the plants along the road spit out new green, and the tender leaves make people feel soft in their hearts.

Qiu Bailu was wandering in the city, and when she came across a church, she would go in and sit there, her heart was blank, neither sad nor happy.One or two hours after taking the medicine, she was at her best. Her steps were brisk, and her whole body was brimming with vitality. But after this period of time passed, Qiu Bailu even moved a finger I have no strength left.

Looking for a roadside coffee shop to sit down, Qiu Bailu rubbed her slightly sore and swollen ankles. Because of the complicated topography of the island, she rarely went out for a stroll. It's been half a year since she walked so far in one go like today. for the first time.

The bodyguards also entered the coffee shop, but their seats were far away from her, and the three of them did not stare at Qiu Bailu when they got together, and more often commented on the fashionable girls passing by on the street.

Qiu Bailu ordered a cup of offe, and soon after the coffee was served, the blond young waiter brought over another glass of red wine.

"I didn't order any wine." Qiu Bailu hesitated, looking at the dark red liquid in the glass.

"It was given by the customer over there."

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