〖Princess Yuna of Dawn〗 Qiangwei

"Hmm...cough cough." Even with a handkerchief covering her mouth tightly, she still couldn't suppress the violent coughing, especially in this quiet night. After what happened last time, Zilong didn't want to let Zilong Knowing the condition of his body, but the whole handkerchief was stained red with blood, dripping along the fingers, and the smell of blood gradually spread in the air.

As a last resort, Zi stood up from the floor, trying not to make any noise to wake Zilong on the bed. However, after he left, a pair of silver pupils opened in the night, shining brightly, and his thoughts flowed. Zi, obviously a very gentle girl. Why wouldn't you be honest about it?

Four years ago, Zi, who was sleeping on the bed with her, suddenly made a bed on the floor. Zilong, who had always been indifferent, asked the reason, but he smiled alluringly: "Zilong has grown up, and he will still sleep with me again." A bed has a bad reputation for a girl~" Reputation?Maybe I will spend my whole life in this wooden house. What's the use of this kind of thing?Zi always cared about such things, but thinking of what happened a few days ago, he refused her approach in that extreme way, and his gentleness was so sad that she wanted to cry.

Zi, who raised her, was the stranger she was most familiar with, because he never wanted Zilong to understand him, even if he got along day and night, Zilong let Zilong into his heart, but Zi stubbornly refused to accept it. This kind of rejection from people who want to get close for no reason makes her more painful than being alone.

Until the first ray of dawn came into the house, Zilong didn't fall asleep again, and Zi didn't return all night. He climbed out of bed, walked out of the wooden house, and saw Zi who was sleeping on the tree in the distance, always flawless. On the face, there was a shadow under the eyes, and the skin as white as jade was also a little dull. The hand holding the door frame was slowly clenched, and the eyebrows were twisted together. Why did Zi become like this?

Grab the quilt on the floor, and cover Zi carefully, probably only at this time, she can get close to him, she doesn't know why her feelings for Zi become so fast, but subconsciously there is a A voice told her to cherish this time, perhaps, this kind of relationship will soon cease to exist. . .

Squatting beside Zi, Zilong just looked at him like this, it would be nice if it could go on like this in this quiet moment, just the two of them, forever. . . .

Zi's ​​eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes. The golden pupils that had just woken up were exceptionally clear. The weight on his shoulders made him tilt his head. The purple that entered his eyes made those eyes slightly wide. He should get up immediately and scold She, let Zilong stay away from him as much as possible, but at this time he is a little greedy for this warmth, close his eyes, he will have it for a while, and when she wakes up, nothing will change. . .

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