crimson greed

During the day, Fei Li was responsible for packing her things, and at night she came to pick her up.

This is the first time I feel this way.

The way home seemed to be very short. Looking at the neon lights outside the car window, Qiao Yan actually hoped that this road would have no end, so she let her and this woman go on endlessly.

The car drove smoothly in the dark night.

Back to destination.

Both got out of the car.

Fei Li's eyes were bright and gentle like stars.

Through the night, Qiao Yan couldn't see it as real, and her heart was pounding.

Sent here, she will leave, just like when they first met, the two became strangers again.

Qiao Yan entered the villa absent-mindedly, only to hear a bang, and several fireworks bloomed brilliantly in the sky, as dreamy as the Milky Way, illuminating the depths of her heart.

It was the first time for her to see such a beautiful fireworks, dotted half of the night sky, for half an hour.

And she also stood there for half an hour, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's so beautiful. A Li, did you arrange it..."

When she looked back again, she found that there was no one behind her, only her, accompanying her shadow.

The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually froze, her eyelashes lowered in desolation, and she walked into the door.

Walking to the door, he stopped and looked back again.

In fact, she wished she could accompany her more.

"Miss! Miss is not well, Sister Fei has passed out!" Song Ran ran in in panic, anxious.

Fei Li should have been able to walk, but she fell down after only a few steps.

It happened that Song Ran bumped into her, and she was frightened to death. Both of them are so frightening, she will really have a short life.

Qiao Yan chased after Song Ran, and saw the woman lying on the ground, her complexion was as pale as paper, and she seemed to be out of breath, which made her unable to recover for a moment.

Qiao Yan clenched her lips, carried her on her shoulders from the ground, and sent her into the room.

The woman on the bed showed no signs of sobriety, and Qiao Yan stood by the bed nervously.

"Stop pretending. Don't think that I don't know that you and Song Ran are pretending to lie to me. Fei Li, your acting is too clumsy. I already knew you were lying to me. Open your eyes and hear." Qiao Yan's voice was trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the woman in his arms.

Song Ran said softly: "Sister Fei hasn't eaten anything for the past three or four days, she has been guarding you all the time, she dare not even close her eyes, for fear of missing you waking up, I will let her go to rest, she won't listen to anything, Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at you without speaking."

"Don't lie to me again, how could she be like this, she only loves herself, how could she..."

"Yeah, she only loves herself, but this is what you see, but you can't detect Feili, which you don't know. During your coma, Feili never left. She didn't eat or drink, as if she was dead. .”

Qiao Yan leaned her face gently into her arms, "She is so quiet, she sleeps so peacefully, and she is so quiet that it scares me. I don't want her like this. What I want is for her to be safe and happy, free from illness and disaster. Not It’s so quiet that you can’t even feel your breath.”

"Miss, it will be fine when the doctor comes to give her an infusion. The way to love someone varies from person to person. Not everyone can fully express their feelings. Besides, Sister Fei has been suppressing herself. you are happy."

"Go out, I want to be with her, I don't want to hear anything now, I just want to be with her." She was afraid that Fei Li would get sick, and that Fei Li would close her eyes. In her consciousness, Fei Li was more beautiful than her. Ten years older than her, her life expectancy will be ten years shorter than hers. She dare not think deeply about such a gap, fearing that one day Feili will really leave her.

The bedroom became very quiet, with the wind blowing on his face.

Qiao Yan snuggled into her arms, lightly touched her face with her fingers, saw a smile line in the corner of her eyes, and the sourness hit like a wave.

"Ali, most of the time I say angry words, I hope you live well and grow old with me."

"If you leave first one day, I will accompany you, and no one will be able to break in between us in the future."

Fei Li frowned, exhaled, slowly opened her eyes, her face was very pale, "I'm not living well, you, please don't come to accompany me."

Qiao Yan looked at her steadfastly, her eyes gradually moistened, she hugged her neck, turned over and pressed against her, lowered her head and kissed her lips heavily.

Fei Li didn't have much strength, she didn't have any food in her stomach, she was hungry and fainted, and the one she kissed almost lost her mind.

"Ali, those words of mine are all lying to you. I only think about how to hurt you and comfort myself, but I ignore my true thoughts. I love you so much, how can I be willing to drive you away. I have been chasing you for 20 years , Feili, just give me a good time."

"I gave you the answer a long time ago." Fei Li raised her hand and stroked her face, Qiao Yan's hair fell on her neck, a little itchy.

"Yan'er, love may not be directly proportional to giving, but my love for you is not hypocritical. I know that I have experienced some things that have caused you great harm physically and even psychologically. It is useless to say more now. One thing, it will never change. Ever since Fei Li fell in love with Qiao Yan, her heart can no longer be calm, her heart has begun to have flaws, and she regrets why she hurt a woman who loves her so much. She used her love cheaply for a time, and finally watched her leave in disappointment, only to realize that many things were too late. She was very afraid of losing that woman."

Qiao Yan pursed her lips, listened to her voice quietly, and looked at her with dark eyes through the dark night, "No, you are different from me, do you understand? I will live well without you , and I can't, without you, I'm just a walking dead, I'm not as strong as you. In fact, I don't hate you, I only hate myself, not strong enough to protect you all your life, to guard you from wind and rain. What I want is always It's your heart."

Fei Li's eyelashes were wet, she touched her soft hair with her fingertips, and whispered softly: "Fool, the human body is a container, and only with the heart can we have the ability to control consciousness. If one day I lose my body, my heart will I will still beat for you. There are thousands of Qiao Yan in this heart."

"I don't care, with you, hell is also happiness." With Feili here, she doesn't care whether she is in heaven or hell.

"You're still so childish." Fei Li smiled helplessly, and the two settled their suspicions again.

Song Ran knew that after this night, Qiao Yan and Fei Li got back together, and the knot between the two was quietly untied.

And she can finally let go of the distracting thoughts in her heart and find her own happiness.

In this world except Shui Xuanai, no one can give her happiness.

Even if Shui Xuanai runs to the ends of the earth, she always has a chance to find her back.

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Three years later.

Song Ran, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared outside the villa.

Standing beside her were slender and elegant women in white dresses. They looked at the scenery in the yard through the fence and vines.

The blue sky and white clouds outside, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the scenery is very beautiful.

Qiao Yan was still as beautiful as the girl in the picture, holding a toddler in her arms, no matter how she coaxed her, the child was still crying endlessly.

She patted gently to comfort her, her brows were full of tenderness: "Why is your baby crying again? Mom has gone out to buy you diapers. Be good. Mom is here with you."

After a while, Fei Li came back with a bag covered in sweat, and saw a big and a small one waiting for her in the yard, and said, "Is the baby hungry, it's time to feed her."

When Qiao Yan heard this, she remembered that she hadn't nursed for two hours, and hurriedly touched the warmed baby bottle from the table next to her, holding the baby in one hand and feeding the baby with the bottle in the other.

With milk to eat, the baby stopped crying.

Seeing that the girl stopped crying, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Fei Li and said, "After breastfeeding, let's go to Grandma's, we should take Jue'er back to see her."

Fei Li raised her eyelashes, pursed her lips, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The milk doll blinked, and suddenly climbed down from Qiao Yan, jolted to Fei Li, hugged her leg, blinked her slender peach eyes, and showed three deciduous teeth in her pouty mouth , the small face dripped water quickly, and stretched out her little hand: "Ah, ah... Mom... Hug."

Song Ran looked away, suddenly thought of a question, and said to the woman beside him, "Who do you think gave birth to this child?"

Shui Xuanai held her chin, pretending to be mysterious, "It doesn't matter who was born, their happiness is the most important thing."

"Having said that, I'm still very curious, will it be Ali or Miss."

Shui Xuan'ai looked at the family of three with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's the child of two great women, it's their child."

When Song Ran heard it, she raised her head to meet her gaze.

The two smiled at each other.

That's right, the child of two great women.

This is the crystallization of their love.