The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 12 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (13)

His eye sockets were red, and his amber pupils couldn't see the color clearly under the light.

His thin lips, as bright as begonia flowers, were tightly pressed.

Luan Jin stretched out her hand like a green onion root, rubbed the end of his red eyes, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her dimples were shallow, and her voice was full of helplessness, just like coaxing a child.

"Why would I leave you? Stop talking stupidly."

No matter how gentle the girl's tone was, it still couldn't soothe the demon in his heart. He seemed to feel the demon in his heart roaring.

Luan Nan lowered his head, the broken hair in front covered his amber eyes, only his bright red lips trembling slightly.

Tears slid down from his crow-colored slender eyelashes, and fell drop by drop, hitting the quilt.

His voice was hoarse and low: "I dreamed that you left without looking back. No matter how I called you, you... didn't look back."

The young man was as fragile as a glass doll, causing Luan Jin's delicate eyebrows to frown slightly. She reached out and gently stroked the young man's soft hair.

The long eyelashes are slightly drawn, and the tone is not as cold as before, but soft and gentle: "Ah Nan, don't cry, the dreams are all fake. Look, am I still there?"

If you haven't left now, what will happen next?Not now does not mean not in the future.

"A Jin, you will always be by my side, won't you?" He said cautiously, his amber eyes filled with anticipation.

Sure enough, this child is too sensitive, Luan Jin thought in his heart.But he didn't answer the boy's question, and stretched out the hand that was originally on his head.

She couldn't guarantee the word "forever".

Following the girl's silence, something seemed to be shattered in Luan Nan's heart.

After a long time, the girl remained silent, but the boy smiled.

He slowly smiled, like a begonia in full bloom, rich and clear, and his voice was as usual, gentle and pleasant: "Ajin, I'm sorry. I'm talking nonsense again."

Seeing that the young man seemed to have changed back to his previous appearance, if it wasn't for the reddish tails of his eyes, Luan Jin would have thought he had made a mistake.

"It's okay, just wake up." The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, dignified and elegant.

Hearing the girl's words, Luan Nan smiled more tenderly: "I'm very sober now." There has never been a moment more sober than now.

He was so naive before, hehe...

For some reason, Luan Jin always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"Is it hard?" Luan Jin changed the topic, she didn't want to focus on that topic.

"Ah Jin touch it for me!" After speaking, he stretched out his head, with a gentle smile on Qingjun's face.

Helplessly pursing her lips and smiling, she put her hand on his forehead, and found that it wasn't very hot, and the fever should have subsided.

Luan Nan looked at the delicate and cold girl in front of Jin Zuo, his eyes darkened, like a rough dark sea.

But when Luan Jin looked over, there were only gentle fluctuations in his eyes.

"It's not hot anymore, the fever should have subsided." Withdrawing her hand, Luan Jin said flatly: "Don't do such similar things again in the future."

Luan Nan knew that the girl was talking about looking for her in the rain, so could he think that the other party cared about him?
He smiled, his voice was clear and elegant: "No."

Luan Jin froze for a moment. It was the first time she heard the boy say the word 'no'. In the past, no matter what the other party said, the boy would gently agree.

So is it time to rebel?
Originally, he wanted to show a cold face and teach the boy a lesson, but when he saw the boy's gentle and well-behaved face, he sighed silently.

Forget it, rebellion is rebellion.

　So tired, I wrote for more than an hour, and finally wrote it out
　　Another chapter today

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(End of this chapter)