Who is not Bai Yueguang?

When a person stood in front of Xue Qiao, the first thing he would notice was of course his face.

The second is probably the pair of long legs that show a length advantage when standing, and have no place to sit on a slightly shorter stool.

If you have the opportunity to look at it for a while, you will notice the slender fingers with well-defined joints, the forearm that exudes a faint sense of strength when the sleeves are rolled up, the collarbone exposed when wearing a low-necked top...etc.

But these are just "appearances" that anyone with eyes can notice.

At this moment, apart from Bi He, probably no one else can see Xue Qiao's "other side".

Bi He's arm rested softly on Xue Qiao's shoulder, and gradually lost strength in the long-term impact. After wandering randomly on the opponent's back for a while, it slowly slid down, like the last struggle, and like It's like venting, and I grabbed a handful of strong abdominal muscles.

Xue Qiao paused for a very brief moment, then lowered his head and gently bit the neck of the person under him, Bi He's whole body trembled, and even Xue Qiao gasped impatiently.

Bi He hardly even had the strength to open his eyes, and stared at Xue Qiao with drooping eyelids.

This man's face has completely lost his usual easy-going manner. The smile full of eyebrows and eyes has been replaced by an inexplicable faint emotion. The smooth muscles of his whole body are slightly tense, and a thin layer of sweat is sliding down his angular face. dripping on Bi He's eyelashes.

Bi He blinked, and smiled at the extremely sexy Xue Qiao at the moment.

"...Happy?" Xue Qiao licked Bi He's earlobe with a hint of hoarseness in the original subwoofer.

Bi He let out a small "ah", and couldn't hide his joyful smile: "Mmm...that's right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shut up.

This voice is heard in my ears, it is really...

Xue Qiao held his waist tightly, lowered his head and kissed Bi He very lightly, slowly and gently.

He kissed the corner of Bi He's raised lips.

What is a secret love that comes true? Isn't it even more awesome to have a negative distance from the person you have a crush on?

Thinking about it, Bi He was very happy. When he entered Xue Qiao's room in the middle of the night, the evil came out of his guts, and he took the initiative to climb on Xue Qiao, and sat on it for a while with a blushing face.

It was like a godsend.

In winter in D City, the outdoor temperature is very low, and there is a strong wind blowing all day long, but the indoor heating is fully turned on. Bi He is wrapped in a quilt and sweats a thin layer, sleeping drowsily He lifted the quilt and saved his arm.

A hand reached out and pushed him back.

Bi He woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the people next to him: "...is it dawn?"

It was only when I opened my mouth that I heard my own voice was hoarse, with a very provocative ending.

"Not yet." Xue Qiao pulled the quilt up to Bi He's shoulders, "Let's sleep a little longer."

He was naked from the upper body, and there were still very imaginative traces a little below the collarbone.Bi He is a combination of contradictions, shy and shy while moving in that direction.

Bi He paused briefly, the wind was too strong, he couldn't see the distant figure clearly.

The head nurse in Area C of the inpatient department of the Second Hospital has gotten very close with that young woman named Song Rui during this period of time. Sometimes when she takes care of her lover and forgets to eat, she will take a copy from the hospital cafeteria. She often chatted with each other, so the police came to her first, hoping to play a certain role in suicide intervention.

But that didn't turn out to be very effective.

Sister Rui has already turned over the guardrail, but she is not very excited, and even looks a little relaxed.In such a cold day, she didn't even wear a coat, she sat on the edge of the roof and hummed leisurely, her thin legs dangled slowly under the bright red long-sleeved dress.

It's just that every time she turned her head inadvertently, the expression on her pale face was somewhat dazed.

The head nurse racked her brains and carefully prepared her words. Sister Rui seemed to be listening to her, but she didn't seem to listen at all. Just when the other party was hesitating and wanted to move forward, she suddenly turned back slowly. head.

"Has Hezi come?" she asked calmly.

The head nurse looked back hesitantly, and the police who had already arrived nodded to her.

She opened her mouth, but a "come" sounded behind her.

This is a man's voice, and as soon as it reached Sister Rui's ears, a smile gradually appeared on the woman's face, she no longer seemed to be careless just now, she twisted her body dangerously and quickly, and looked at the surrounding people While exclaiming, he leaned his upper body on the guardrail, and waved to the people walking with a smile.

"Hezi."

Bi He stepped forward through the crowd, and walked past the head nurse who was closest to Sister Rui, but before he got close—before he reached the range where he could touch Sister Rui, the woman outside the guardrail came again. smiled and said——

"stop."

Bi He subconsciously stopped.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Sister Rui looked at him reproachfully, "It's not good to have a cold."

Bi He felt that the expression on his face must be ugly.

He thought he should smile as usual, like the one who used to hang around under Sister Rui's nose.

But he couldn't, there was a little flame in his heart, and he was running around desperately.

"It's okay." He said to Sister Rui, his voice was inexplicably calm, "You won't be able to see it anyway."

Sister Rui was stunned.

Bi He said again: "Are you going to die?"

The crowd behind was shocked, and the police shouted in a low voice: "What is he doing?!"

Sister Rui looked at Bi He without blinking.

In the strong wind, Bi He's voice sounded a little fuzzy: "Where's Brother Kuan?"

Sister Rui's eyes were wide open, and the long-term lack of sleep made her bruises more and more obvious, but this day she seemed to have put on makeup, which slightly covered some of the fatigue from the past few days, as if she was a beautiful woman from a long time ago appearance.

But at this moment, her eyes were too wide open, almost piercing.

She looked at Bi He for a long time before uttering two words tremblingly from her lips: "...dead."

Bi He had a glass bottle in his heart, which shattered suddenly.

"He's dead." Sister Rui tilted her head, and suddenly burst into tears, "He's dead."

Bi He took a hard breath and asked her, "So you're going to die too?"

Sister Rui was crying, but said with a smile: "Yes."

"... Then why don't you dance?" Bi He asked suddenly.

Sister Rui was taken aback again.

"Why did you ask me to come?" Bi He's throat was cracked by the wind, "Do you want me to watch you jump?"

Sister Rui subconsciously shook her head.

Bi He smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Don't deny it, that's it - you don't want to live anymore, you want me to watch you die, let me feel your sadness, let me remember your pain in the future. "

"No..." Sister Rui murmured in denial.

But Bi He continued: "...let me remember you from now on."

"I didn't!" Sister Rui suddenly screamed, causing the precarious guardrail to shake.

Bi He didn't seem to care if it would irritate her, and took a step forward.

"Don't come here!"

Sister Rui stood up abruptly, almost falling backwards with too much force, Bi He's breathing was stagnant, but she grabbed the guardrail between the lightning and flint to stabilize her figure.

"...Ah Kuan is gone." Sister Rui's long black hair hung down, covering her face with tears, she squatted down in pain, digging at the old iron stains bit by bit with her nails, "Ah Kuan He is dead... Hezi... why? He obviously got better... He clearly promised me..."

Obviously, after a while, Qin Kuan will be discharged from the hospital, and as they agreed, he will go to detoxification and she will wait for him.

She just felt that things were getting better.

"He lied to me, he doesn't want me anymore..."

Sister Rui lowered her head slowly, and burst into tears at the place closest to the sky in this building.

Bi He knew Qin Kuan on the day he met Sister Rui. That man was not as gloomy as he is now. Although Bi He was startled by his indifferent face when he opened the door, when his eyes fell on Rui When the elder sister came on, she turned into tenderness.

The man pulled Sister Rui, who was drenched in the rain, into the room, scolding her for not opening the umbrella properly, while frowning and carefully drying her hair.

Then one year, at a party with ulterior motives, he calmly drank two glasses of wine for Sister Rui.

Later, he was infected with Yin, and he tried his best to endure it, but he couldn't quit. He was Brother Long's right-hand man, he knew too many secrets, and the other party would not let him go.

So he struggled day after day, one hand was grabbed by death, and the other hand firmly protected Sister Rui behind him.

In fact, Bi He didn't like Brother Kuan very much, and he was even a little afraid of Brother Kuan, but he also prayed every day that he would get better soon, so that Sister Rui could get better too.

But it's not getting better.

Joy begets sorrow.

This word kept jumping out, pulling Bi He's heart every time.

Is he getting too carried away?Could it be that he only cared about being in love and being happy, and didn't help Sister Rui to see Qin Kuan?

The cold wind blew on his face like a knife, and Bi He subconsciously knelt down and rubbed his injured leg.

When Sister Rui saw his movements, she suddenly stopped crying and asked, "Is your leg not feeling well?"

Bi He was taken aback, subconsciously said: "No..."

"You lied to me." Sister Rui said sternly, "You obviously didn't recover, but you lied to me and it's already healed; he also...he lied to me, he didn't intend to get better at all."

……yes?

Bi He thought dully.

Maybe it is, Qin Kuan has been addicted for several years, his body collapsed early, and the injuries accumulated over the years were seriously injured again. He was critically ill at one point, and he knew that he probably would not recover.

--no, I can not.

Isn't it because of Sister Rui that he struggled so hard for so many years?

He would not be willing to go ahead of Sister Rui.

Just like when Bi He was a teenager, his parents were unwilling to leave him behind.

Well, this is really—

What a helpless and hopeless reality.