You For Eternity

In the cold water, there was a mixture of hot tears.

In fact, no matter how she comforted herself, she still felt wronged in her heart.

The mine that Xiao Yuanhang planted exploded, and she was the only one injured in the end.

Very early on, she would not complain about God, because God does not exist, he never hears her prayers, and complaining is just to make herself unhappy, not his pain.

After taking a shower, Qiantao came out of the bathroom. After walking a few steps, she almost fell. Ji Xuan held her back and asked her worriedly, "Are you really all right?"

"It's okay."

But what Ji Xuan heard in her ears was her compulsive composure. She felt it when she was holding her just now. She was shaking.

Although she didn't know whether her tremor was mixed with a bit of fear, she felt that at least what the young master had just done to her, even if she was not afraid, she was a little too demanded.

Ji Xuan had taken the medicine kit to the room long ago, and did some simple treatments for some of the injuries she could see.

There was a blood stain on her cheek that was not deeply scratched by glass slag, but was still visible. She put a band-aid on her.

And her hands, tied too tightly by the tie, created a deep red mark, and she put some ointment on her.

After Qiantao's repeated requests, Ji Xuancai finally changed her name to Taozi.

"I can't go back to sleep with the young master tonight," Ji Xuan finished the final treatment, "better not go."

It's okay if you can't see it, what if you see the anger coming up again, and toss her again?

Qiantao looks like this, tonight can no longer...

"I can just sleep outside on the sofa."

Anyway, now that Ji Xuan knew about their relationship, she didn't need to hide anything.

Ji Xuan looked at her single bed and said, "I have the key to Miss Nianxin's room. Let's go to that room and sleep in that room. She is very nice and won't mind."

"No, it's just one night. The sofa in your young master's house is also famous, very soft."

Ji Xuan couldn't answer when she saw her talking and laughing.

How should she feel now? If you think about it again, there must be some bitterness in my heart, and I can still laugh.

Qiantao insisted on sleeping alone on the sofa outside, so Ji Xuan had to follow her. The air conditioner in the living room was a bit low, and she was afraid that she would be cold, so she gave her an extra quilt.

She avoided the sofa with traces of their warmth. It has been a long time since the air was filled with the scent of lavender, but there was still an illusion that his breath still remained.

This night, Qiantao curled up on the two-seater sofa, but fortunately she was so small that she could barely sleep when she retracted.

However, in the middle of the night, what she feared most happened.

Tonight is another storm of lightning and thunder.

She drew herself into the heavy quilt, covering her head to toe tightly. She couldn't sleep for a long time, and she trembled.

She turned on the small lamp next to the coffee table and didn't sleep anymore, wrapped in a quilt and shrank on the edge of the sofa like rice dumplings.

Because they were too scared, they didn't dare to scream and disturb them, and both eyes became wet.

She would occasionally look in Li Hengzhi's direction, feeling that dignity was not important anymore. If he opened the door to look for her, she would definitely rush forward without saying a word.

Compared to the horror caused by lightning and thunder, the moments he did before were nothing.

She waited, waited, but the door never opened.

She was as helpless this time, but he no longer came to her like a god.

Her heart fell to nothing, as if there was something missing.