Chapter 310 The Distance Is the Death (5)

After replying a text message to Jin Xin, thanking him and rejecting his visit, Si Yan got up, got dressed and checked the time, it was after eleven o'clock, thinking that Xiang Yan hadn't gotten off the plane yet, so Si Yan opened the The address book is back again.

In the bathroom, looking at the pale face in the mirror but with heavy bruises under his eyes, Si Yan couldn't believe it was him.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in the mirror didn't have sexy fangs and eyes stained with bright red blood, she would have thought that she had crossed over from a down-and-out vampire family in Europe.

It was just one night, and I turned into this...

She blinked fiercely a few times, rubbed her hands on her face randomly for a long time, and finally looked a little bloody, and then began to wash.

When I was about to get a towel after washing my face, everything in front of me began to shake, and I felt a sudden nausea deep in my throat, and everything in front of me began to become empty, more and more blurred, darker and darker...

Before getting off the plane, Xiang Yan was restless all the time, his face was gloomy and frightening, while Shu Fan beside him was silent and didn't dare to make any movement.

Every time the stewardess passed by and asked them if they wanted something to drink, Shu Fan stretched out his tongue to express it. Xiang Yan's complexion was so bad, and his breath was so cold, he worried that if he said a word, he would be overwhelmed by the cold air emanating from Xiang Yan's body. freeze to death.

Ever since, the stewardess didn't understand what he wanted, and after asking a few more times, Xiang Yan gave him a cold look.

Every time at this time, Shu Fan would shake his head like clockwork, repeatedly telling the stewardess that he didn't need anything.

The plane was delayed for a little time from the time of boarding, until reaching the destination, Shu Fan never drank a drop of water, took a look at his phone, his lips started to turn white.

But when he saw Xiang Yan looking for his mobile phone to make a call after getting off the plane, he forgot the fact that he was still enslaved, and quickly offered Xiang Yan's mobile phone with both hands.

Xiang Yan and Shu Fan were on the phone while they were walking, but no one answered Si Yan's number when they called, listening to the ringtones playing back and forth, his heart became more and more uneasy.

At that time, Si Yan said that she had a fever, and he should have been more forceful to take her temperature, but in order not to delay things, he followed her wishes.

After all, he was careless. After he said that he was going abroad that night, Si Yan went back to his room awkwardly. He knew she was very sad, but he couldn't comfort her.

When he went in after washing up, he felt that Si Yan's room was very cold. He checked that the window was closed, so he didn't pay much attention.

Now that I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. Everything in that room was arranged by him. How could he not know the state of the window when it was closed? The angle when the handle was unscrewed was different from his usual habits. How could he think that Is it just an illusion that the room is cold?How can you rest assured that Si Yan will stay?

He doesn't even dare to think now, what if Si Yan opened the window by herself and let the cold wind blow in, she just wanted to make herself have a fever, and if she wanted to let the feverish her keep him... Then what did he do? !

"Master Xiang, brother, I'm here!" Just as he walked out, he heard a cheerful and bright voice, Shu Fan looked up, Shu Le was standing outside wearing a suit, but holding a silly sign in his hand, Doesn't match his attire at all.

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