Yichun Ji: Years Voiceless

Although Luan Yu's health improved a bit, his mental state was still not very good, and he seemed depressed and dazed.Qianying told all the maids serving Luan Yu to retreat, took the hot water for Luan Yu to wash up, untied his hair crown, massaged Luan Yu's head with just the right strength to relieve fatigue.Luan Yu closed his eyes to enjoy the comfortable massage, and his whole body became drowsy.

After Qianying finished rubbing and rubbing, Luan Yu opened his eyes contentedly, stretched his body comfortably, turned his head and said to Qianying with a light smile, "It's getting late, let's rest." Qianying obediently agreed "Okay." After speaking, he helped Luan Yu lie down on the bed.

These days, Luan Yu has never touched Qianying, I don't know if it's because his body is really weak, or he is getting tired of this empty substitute.Qianying should have breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if she was too close to her, the cold poison in Luan Yu's body would be deeper, so keeping a distance like this, Luan Yu's body would not be damaged too quickly.However, Qianying couldn't help but feel lost when it really came to such a point where the same bed was different.

Luan Yu took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, Qianying was also gently lying beside him.Earlier, even if the two of them were not intimate, Luan Yu would gently press a kiss on his forehead, but now, as soon as Luan Yu lay down, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was resting his mind, and seemed to be escaping from something.

Qianying leaned sideways in Luan Yu's direction, hiding her breathing for fear of disturbing his sleep.Qianying sniffs the breath of Luan Yu's body secretly, and wants to bring these into her dreams and keep them as the warmest memories.After a while, I won't even be able to accompany him so quietly...

It was early summer, and there were a few loose cicadas singing from the big tree outside the bedroom. The sporadic sounds made the direct atmosphere between the two not too awkward. Gradually, the cicadas became hazy and distant, and Qianying also inadvertently I fell asleep.

I don't know how long she slept, Qianying suddenly heard a few exclamations from her side, Qianying woke up suddenly, and hurriedly checked Luan Yu's situation, only to see layers of cold sweat on Luan Yu's forehead, his body was writhing constantly, and the words in his mouth From time to time, he uttered uneasy ravings: "Zhang'er! Zhang'er! Don't leave me...don't die...Zhang'er!"

Qianying wiped the cold sweat off Luan Yu's forehead with her sleeve, and whispered worriedly in his ear: "Brother, Zhang'er is here, don't be afraid, Zhang'er won't leave, Zhang'er will always be with you." Qianying hugged Luan Yu, who was struggling and restless, and gently comforted him on his heart, trying to calm him down and get rid of the nightmare.

Instead of calming down, Luan Yu struggled even more violently. He unconsciously shook his head and shouted in panic, "Liar! You are not Zhang Er! Zhang Er... you monster, take Zhang Give it back to me!"

The movements of Qianying's hands paused, her heart was struck by lightning, and she forgot how to react for a while.After a while, he let go of Luan Yu's arm, and sat on the side in a dazed state, covering his eyes to prevent tears from escaping. However, there was still turbulent water spilling from between his fingers. Unstoppable, unstoppable.

After a long time, Qianying slowly lowered the hand covering his eyes, and his face returned to indifference, but the tears in the corner of his eyes inadvertently betrayed the sourness and pain in his heart.Qianying stared at Luan Yu, who was not tormented by nightmares, leaned over and kissed him delicately on the cheek, all the way to his lips, and Luan Yu slowly calmed down.

Seeing that Luan Yu's breathing had returned to normal, his sleep was deep, and finally the pain was no longer so painful, Qian Yingcai put on his coat and walked to the window lightly.Qianying pushed open the screen window and greeted a ray of cold moonlight. It was clearly a warm summer night, but Qianying felt extremely cold. He clutched the left side of his chest and murmured to himself: "There's something here. It's clearly been hollowed out, how can I still feel...so painful..."

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This chapter tortured myself out of a mouthful of old blood QAQ