you are my white moonlight

The lights in the ward were dim.

Lu Yan's muscles tensed, and there was a tiny hole in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and this is the tenth floor.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes froze.

The woman's weak and boneless hands were still on his waist, Lu Yan pulled her away, "Ayan...don't go..."

He paused, and Wen Kesi licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

It's sleep talking.

Lu Yan pulled her away, limped out of the window, severe pain reappeared, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

After taking two steps, she thought of something and turned back, covering her bare shoulders with the quilt.

"Women are cumbersome."

I almost fell down on the way, and walked to the wall with the help of furniture. It was a dart.

It's as old-fashioned as a plot in a costume drama.

There was an envelope stuck in the tip, and Lu Yan pulled out the dart, which was specially made, and blood flowed out immediately when he accidentally scratched it on his fingertips.

Lu Yan's face turned green and pale, and there was only one piece of paper in the envelope, which was blank, even when Lu Yan looked at it under the light.

Angrily, he rubbed and threw it into the trash can, "Don't let me find out who it is."

No one can play him.

Lu Yan couldn't sleep because of the pain from his wound. He was still holding the dart at his fingertips, which was made of extraordinary material.

He limped to a distant window sill to make a phone call, "Just these things, send them right away."

Paused, before hanging up the phone.

"Remember, be gentle."

He doesn't like loud noises in the middle of the night.

Putting the flat paper into the container full of potions, the handwriting slowly appeared in front of his eyes, and Lu Yan's expression became more and more serious through the glass.

It is English, printed, and only one line.

That is an address.

Lu Yan frowned and exhaled, "So, what is this trying to express?"

Soft arms wrapped around his waist, Lu Yan's whole body froze, the head of the woman behind him leaned up, and her voice was sleepy, "Why don't you sleep..."

"I still have things to do." Grabbing her hand, Lu Yan wanted to push her away.

But she hugged him even tighter, rubbing his back affectionately, and coquettishly, "I'm just holding you like this, and I won't delay anything."

After two seconds, she lowered her voice, "Ayan...you spend less and less time with me now..."

"..."

Her shallow breathing sounded in her ears.

Lu Yan suddenly couldn't concentrate, closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, his eyes fell on the address on the paper.

"What's wrong……"

Lu Yan was silent, he was thinking.

"Ok?"

As if Wen Kesi was about to come closer, Lu Yan grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly.Her fingers were all merged in his palm, and there was a slight pain. Wen Kesi woke up from half asleep, and in the next second, intertwined her fingers.

Wen Kesi's eyes were full of disbelief, "Ayan..."

In just a moment, Lu Yan let go again.

Take the tweezers to remove the paper from the potion, let it touch the air for a few seconds, and the imprint disappears again.

Wen Kesi's face was pale, and she was afraid of unknown things, whether Lu Yan would fall into a dangerous situation again.

"Ayan, this..."

"It's just an address." Lu Yan said.

But with his probing eyes, it seemed that this piece of paper contained a mystery, Wen Kesi snatched it from his hand, and broke into pieces with a light touch.

"Ayan, I'm not..."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of paper." He wrote down the content after reading it once.

In the cold moonlight, the desk lamp also emitted white light, and Lu Yan's tall figure was full of danger.

Wen Kesi persuaded him to stop, life is not only supported by hatred.

Lu Yan's thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "Someone has been hiding in the dark, but we didn't find out."