The Rise of Phoenixes

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He leaned against the bed and felt her surprise, and his face gradually became a little ridiculous. He reached out and tucked her under the quilt, and limped back to his bed, trying to laugh naturally: "Have a nightmare." , Thought you..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Zhiwei already understood.

He has been guarding like this during the tormenting days of life and death? Has he been so frightened all these long and terrifying nights? She lost her breath in the nightmare and kept waking up to see her life and death, so that a habit was formed, and after she got out of danger, she still woke up in a nightmare.

How many nights will it take to get up at night, and how heavy and deep will it take to form such a habit similar to coercion?

Feng Zhiwei didn't speak, staring straight at the roof, blinking for a long time.

Tears came down.

"Come on, take medicine."

"Oh... Hey Ning Yi, look!"

"No need to see, Ning Cheng won't show up, Yan Huaishi doesn't come, the assassin doesn't exist at all, the child in Hua Qiong's belly is okay... I said Feng Zhiwei, you're already tired of this trick, don't want to change my attention Strength-taking medicine."

"Oh."

Someone who wants to see the fraud is obediently going to take the medicine bowl.

"I feed you." Ning Yi gave up, "otherwise you don't know what tricks to play."

"You're inconvenient, what to feed." Feng Zhiwei dodge, "I'm afraid you will feed into my nose."

"I can see you." Ning Yi answered simply, but it seemed meaningful.

Feng Zhiwei didn't speak, her eyebrows drooped down. She wasn't a willful child. The good medicine bitterly knew that, but the medicine was too scary. Even the urinary urination was estimated to be better than this. She drank it for many days, not only If you fail to drink, you will drink more and more fear.

I have been awake for some time. In addition to this horrible medicine, Feng Zhiwei has enjoyed the best treatment since childhood-surrounded by relatives and friends, and His Royal Highness took care of himself. In this day when Feng Zhiwei has no strength to refuse, Ning Yi behaved With great patience and meticulousness, some days later, when Feng Zhiwei had the strength to refuse, some things became a habit, and then it turned into hypocrisy.

Getting along day and night has always been the best way to kill the hostility and resistance in the depths of consciousness. Walking through the life and death situation, it is also the easiest to make the rest of the lives of the people after the robbery relax and guard their hearts. After arriving, gradually less alienation, more kindness, less alertness, and a softer mood.

The clash of cup and silver spoon sounded crisply, and Ning Yi's expression was quiet in front of her couch. The medicine in the silver spoon not only tasted horrible but also arrogant, he didn't seem to hear it, but he sniffed it on his lips. , Before handing it to her mouth.

Feng Zhiwei looked into the enthusiasm, he had a dim look at the moment when the light was extinguished, his heart was blocked, and he swallowed it unconsciously.

It was quiet on all sides, and there was a rattle-like sound on the roof-it was Master Gu eating walnuts, and it sounded comfortable.

Unyieldingly fed a bowl of medicine, Feng Zhi spit out a long breath, before it was time to speak, and the snow-white veil had lightly pressed on the corner of her lips, "Don't move."

After wiping out the remaining juice on the lips, Feng Zhiwei opened his mouth again, and this time a sweet thing came into her mouth.

"Longxi's nine pickled honey plums." Ning Yi seems to be eating himself. "I look good."

"It's all treated as a child." Feng Zhi smiled. "I was sick when I was a child, and I didn't receive this treatment."

"Then I will supply you now." Ning Yi smiled and stroked her hair. "Doubled."

Feng Zhiwei shivered again, turned his eyes, looked at the autumn scenery outside the window, and said, "The weather is good today."

"Sit outside and breathe."

Master Gu floated down, picking up the patient in one hand and the soft couch in the other, and sent the people out with carelessness from His Royal Highness.

Mr. Gu was awkwardly laying a soft couch for Feng Zhiwei, put her on it, and covered it with three layers of blankets. Feng Zhiwei was buried in the thick blanket, only showing a pair of eyes, struggling hard and He said thank you.

Master Gu sat back on the roof with satisfaction and continued to eat walnuts. Feng Zhiwei asked Ning Yi for help, "Hurry... crush me."

Ning Yi smiled, peeled off two layers of blankets, rearranged her messy mattress, and said a little proudly: "Look, you still can't miss me."

Really narcissistic, Feng Zhiwei did not admit, "It's only for now."

"For the time being." Ning Yi sat beside her, "I hate you for being too strong."

Feng Zhiwei didn't speak anymore. The two sat quietly. The autumn color was deep. The garden was full of deep and shallow red maples, mixed with various chrysanthemums, light purple and yellow, gorgeous and bleak, the sky was very far, and occasionally the southern flying geese , The light black wings draw a white arc to scatter a cloud.

The two sat one by one, sharing each other's silence in the quiet autumn scenery, listening to the petals scattered from the branches, listening to the wings of the birds passing the dewed grass tips, listening to the crystal water pouring from the broken lotus leaves Beads, seeing can't see, it doesn't matter so much, the scene is in the heart, the person is in the heart.

The silence lasted for a long time, until there was a faint sound in the distance, and it seemed that the pace was hurried to the yard. Feng Zhi raised his head slightly and smiled slowly.

"Take care," she said.

Ning Yi leaned down slowly, her warm breath flicking in her ear, Feng Zhi gave it a little, and could not let it go, feeling that his lips finally touched the side of the ear, moist and soft, and the tone was general Light, "Wait for me."

Feng Zhiwei silently said nothing, he bit her earlobe gently, a little bit of intensity, a little tingling and a little itching, but it didn't seem to be itching in the earlobe.

His magnificent and cool breath, the clouds in the autumn sun lay down far and wide, and the ship's eyes looked like a fluttering boat, who was going to carry the heart of him, and sway across the separated shore.

When she didn’t speak, he wouldn’t let it, and there was a low breath in her ear, light and shallow, which seemed to scare her fragility at the moment, but the bite bite also showed a bit of perseverance, and Feng Zhi had a helpless smile. Get up, push him away, protect your ears with your hands, and say for a while: "Always have to wait for you to return to Beijing."