[Demon Fox X Servant SS] fans

The voice that came later interrupted Lan Xin's chaotic thoughts and brought her back to reality. Before she could move her shoulders, she felt the warmth falling. She lowered her head and looked over. It was a black suit jacket. You don't need to think about it. Who is the owner of this dress.

—— "Lan, before I come back, take care of Can Xia for me."

What Dragonfly said before leaving last night rang in vain, Lan Xin hurriedly turned her head to look, but only saw Can Xia staring at her worried profile.Before the disappointment surged up, she was overwhelmed by small hopes and self-paralysis. Lan Xin carefully looked at the haggard and slightly anxious face of Can Xia in front of her, and said silently in her heart: I still have an important task? Finished, this is the task given to me by Dragonfly, and he specially told me the task before leaving.When I finish it properly, the dragonfly will come back, he will, he will.

So, wrapping tightly the black coat covering her body, Lan Xin suddenly took the left hand of Can Xia in front of her without any warning, and she took the first step to return to the demon hall: "Let's go, Mr. Can Xia , you still need to rest. Otherwise, Dragonfly will be worried when he comes back, and he will blame me for not taking good care of you."

# # #

For several days, there was no movement.

Whether it was good news or bad news, no news reached everyone in the demon hall.

"Rin Lindie, do you want an apple?"

Sitting in front of Lin Lindie's hospital bed and peeling off the apple peel for her, trying hard to cut the apples into cute bunny shapes, at least from the perspective of Remnant Summer, Lan Xin is doing her best to make Lin Lindie happy , even a little bit.

However, Lin Lindie, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't respond at all. It had been several days since she woke up. She hadn't eaten anything, nor said a word, or even called his name.

——"I'm sorry to have to report this to you. Miss Baiguiyuan's current condition is not very good, and several stab wounds have hurt her vitals. The desire to survive."

Thinking of what the doctor said outside the ward just now, Lan Xin was about to shed tears, but she couldn't.Because she knew that she was not the one who was hurt the most at this moment and who needed to cry out to vent.

Putting the cut rabbits neatly on the plate, Lan Xin raised her head to look at Lin Lindie who looked like a string puppet. Her eyes were hollow and frightening, like a pair of purple gemstones, flaming in vain. The faint purple light seemed to be burning his last life.

Lan Xin turned her head to look at Can Xia, but he just shook his head, the tiredness in his eyes was obvious.

——I can't go on like this.What should I do?

After searching, Lan Xin couldn't find a perfect answer.The only thing in my mind now is the comforting words that the doctor often said when I was in a car accident, but Lan Xin didn't think that would be effective, at least for her, those words just made her feel worse up.But looking at Lin Lindie lying in front of her at this moment, Lan Xin couldn't imagine a worse outcome, what else could she do?It doesn't get any worse than this.

So the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and she secretly made up her mind to put down the plate and knife in her hand, and leaned down/her forehead to Lin Lindie's forehead, Lan Xin could see her own reflection in her mirror-like eyes.Lan Xin didn't know if it was right to mention the God of the Fox at this moment, but she had no choice: "Rin Lindie, Mr. Shuangchi will be sad when you look like this. It will be very, very sad."

Lan Xin watched the calm purple lake ripple for a while, but then fell silent for an instant, thinking that it might be possible, so she hurried on.

"Lin Lindie, although I wasn't with you at that time, I can also know that Mr. Shuangchi sacrificed himself to save you, and he definitely didn't want to see you like this.

"He likes you to laugh, he wants you to be happy, so he wants you to live. Even if he can no longer be with you, he wants you to live.

"Lin Lindie, you have to think about it carefully, the two of you used to be so happy, he sacrificed everything in exchange for your life, do you want to ruin him?"

"……Do not."

A weak and uncertain answer, even if it is, is much better than no response.

Carefully embracing Rin Lindie, as if to give her strength, Lan Xin closed her eyes to feel this little hope: "Yes! You can't spoil what Mr. Shuang Chi sacrificed for you, so you have to live ! Rin Lin Butterfly!"

"I want...to live. But, Shuangchi...he is no longer here. How can I..."

The intermittent answer seemed to be talking to himself, and it had been mixed with crying unknowingly.

--yes.The person I love the most leaves me alone to live here, what should I do next?

In the end, she couldn't help but let her tears fall. How could Lan Xin not have experienced such a desperate feeling, but even if she had experienced it, she could not give a perfect answer to Lin Lindie.She could only hug Rin Rindie more forcefully while sobbing: "Wuuu... to live. Be strong. Be happy. Take his part together. Mr. Shuang Chi must think so, he is so deep I love you, and I don’t feel sorry for loving you until I spend my life.”

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Heartbroken cries resounded in Lin Lindie's ward.

Tears wet her cheeks and hair, and Lin Lindie's cry was so desperate, as if no one could make her laugh anymore.

But ah.Now please cry to your heart's content.

After being hurt, just face tomorrow with a smile.

# # #

Changed shifts with Fan Zhizuo, said goodbye to Lin Lindie who had regained a little energy, Lan Xin and Can Xia got into a taxi at the exit of the hospital together.

When the driver turned around and asked, "Excuse me, where are you going?", Lan Xin's heart suddenly tightened, and she was at a loss and couldn't answer anything.

Thinking back carefully, she realized that no one knew when, every time she left the hospital, there was always a dragonfly by her side.She is going where he is, that is her home.But now, she doesn't know where he is, so where will she go?

As if possessed by a demon, Lan Xin could only keep repeating in a low voice: "Where are we going? Where am I going? Yes, where are we going?"

Before the driver had time to ask questions, Can Xia gave the address of the Demon Hall. He turned his head to look into her bewildered eyes, smiled and squeezed Lan Xin's hand. Tired, we have to go home and wait for the dragonfly to come back together."

Looking at the smile on the corner of Can Xia's mouth without blinking, Lan Xin felt a moment of relaxation when he heard the name of the dragonfly, which was her confirmation of a sense of existence.But this moment of relaxation didn't bring her the slightest sense of pleasure, although in the past few days she had acted calmly, calmly, and everything was as usual, even serving as a pillar to appease other people in the demon hall.But that didn't mean she wasn't tired or restless.

All of a sudden, she grabbed Can Xia's hand on the side with her backhand. Ordinarily, Lan Xin wouldn't do this, but now she couldn't care so much. Her drowsy brain clamored as if it would go on strike in the next second. She needed it right now. Someone is coming.

She needs it, can't wait, can't wait, she is almost unable to hold on.

Grasping the hand in front of her with all her strength, Lan Xin raised her head as if she was facing a god, longing for an answer——

"I'm doing fine, aren't I?

"I've tried my best, haven't I?

"So, he's coming back for me, isn't he?"

The hand was so painful that it was the first time Can Xia discovered that Lan Xin's small body could have such immeasurable strength, it was powerful but it hurt his heart.

Staring at her quietly and thinking for a long time, he seemed unable to give her a satisfactory answer.Because, no matter what answer he gave, she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Withdraw your hand, that's not where it should stay.

Taking off his gloves, he put his hands over the girl's eyes.The moment you get close, the palm of your hand is immediately filled with a moist feeling.

"... Can Xia, without him, I will die. I can't bear it anymore, losing again."

Qiangwei struggling in the strong wind, although beautiful, is finally...

reality and illusion

On January [-]th, time went round and round, and finally came to this day.

When the alarm clock that was scheduled in advance at six o'clock in the morning rang on time, Lan Xin almost jumped out of bed.Wash and take care of everything, put on the small water blue cheongsam that was specially prepared by the bed last night, skillfully put the shoulder-length hair behind her head, and put on the beautiful hairpin that Sanae's mother gave her.

After everything was ready, standing in front of the full-length mirror, Lan Xin tried to show a sweet smile to herself in the mirror, but the girl's face in the mirror was a bit scary, making the smile pale, she was dissatisfied with it, and at a loss.So she raised her hands and patted her cheek vigorously, watching it blushing a little bit, as if the whole person became more alive because of it, she smiled with satisfaction.

Today is a special day, her birthday, and the day he made his promise.Therefore, as a traditional Chinese girl, Lan Xin did not allow herself to be careless in such a day. She mustered all her strength and [-]% energy to keep this promise.Today, she must be perfect and the most beautiful.Of course, she also believed that she would become the happiest on this day, the moment he returned.

Since that day in front of the remnant summer