Momentarily speechless

章节字数：2360更新时间：11-01-0213:54

You Yunfeng wandered aimlessly in the quiet bamboo forest, unknowingly walked on the path carefully paved with stones with slow steps, all the stones were smooth and round, and he didn't feel uncomfortable under his feet , On the contrary, I feel quite comfortable. This path leads to the bamboo house.

At the end of the path, under the cover of countless bamboos, you can vaguely see the elegant and comfortable bamboo house. You Yunfeng took a few steps, but did not go back immediately, but leaned on the green bamboo by the roadside, looking at the house where he lived. The bamboo house, which has been around for half a month, has gentle eyes, and two sparrows are resting on the bamboo, chirping as if they are chatting, so leisurely.

"Fortunately he didn't come after him."

He looked back from time to time, but there was nothing behind him, only a piece of endless bamboo. Just know.

He put his head against the bamboo, looked up at the white cloud floating in the blue sky, thoughtful.

Baiyun!It seems that the white ghost's clothes are as white as this white cloud, and his face is so white, as if everything about the white ghost is white, but such a white ghost's hands are covered with filthy blood, even so, The white ghost is still "white" and has not become dirty.

He covered his eyes with his hands, probably because the sun was too glaring, but the golden sunlight still slipped in through the gap between his fingers, his eyes hurt a little, he closed his eyes, and the white cloud also drifted away, In fact, he wanted to take another look.

After closing it for a while, he slowly moved his hand away, and his fingers inadvertently touched the thin lips that still had the sweet taste of mung bean cake. In the picture of kissing together, the face is like ice and snow gradually melting, and blossoming red peonies bloom.

What is he thinking, really, it was just a kiss, the white ghost is not a woman, why is his heart beating so fast, forget it, let’s not think about it, I hope the white ghost can forget about today’s accident kiss.

Thinking of this, I was relieved a lot, You Yunfeng smiled lightly, got up and took a few steps, then stopped suddenly, looking at Qingshuang standing at the door, her thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind, with a smile Looking at him with smoky eyes, he smiled softly.

"Qingshuang?" It turned out that he was already awake, yes, it was already afternoon, You Yunfeng quickened his pace and walked in front of Qingshuang.

"Engong, you are back." When Qingshuang got up, she was dizzy, but when her head was clear, she found that there was no one in the bamboo house, as if You Yunfeng and the white ghost had never appeared before, as if they had done it. Like a dream, Qingshuang's body was no longer so tired and weak, and the heat on her forehead also subsided a lot.

There was still a bowl of porridge on the table, perhaps because he was afraid that he would be hungry when he woke up. Although the bowl of porridge was a bit cold, it was good enough to fill his stomach.

After he finished his porridge, he waited for a long time and did not see You Yunfeng and the others coming back. He was inevitably a little anxious, so he decided to look outside, maybe he could see them, but just as he walked to the door, he found You Yunfeng alone. The man leaned quietly on the bamboo, touched his lips with his fingers, his face was slightly red, as if he was shy, and he smiled slightly, as if thinking of something.

Qingshuang thought that a stern person like You Yunfeng would not have such a shy expression, and would even laugh, which surprised him. He didn't disturb You Yunfeng's meditation, but just stood at the door and looked at him, but You Yunfeng But already found his existence.

"Engong?" You Yunfeng frowned, every time he heard Qingshuang call him "Engong", he would be a little embarrassed, goose bumps all over his body, so he corrected it, "I don't like it, so don't let me hear it These two words."

"Ah? But you saved Xiaosheng. If you didn't save Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng would be a ghost in the ground now. Since you are kind to Xiaosheng, then you are Xiaosheng's benefactor. If Xiaosheng doesn't call you benefactor, then Isn't Xiaosheng ungrateful?"

"Then just pretend I didn't save you."

"Then how can it be, how can I forget the grace of saving my life."

"You can just call me You Yunfeng." You Yunfeng didn't think he was disobedient at all, his tone was a little threatening, and he said coldly: "Anyway, don't let me hear the word 'Engong'."

Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then stammered: "Gongong, no, Mr. You..." Why did it suddenly become so cold, it's obviously still summer, isn't it?

You Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, at least "Young Master You" sounds much better than "En Gong", so he followed him.

You Yunfeng asked casually: "Is your fever gone?" He said this a bit like "If you have a fever, you will get out of here", but he really meant that. If his fever hasn't gone away, he just I can stay here to take care of him, but I can't leave him as a patient to fend for myself here, but he can't go there either.

Qingshuang was a little moved when she heard it, but she didn't understand You Yunfeng's "interpretation", "Master You, Xiaosheng is fine now, thank you for taking care of me these two days."

"I didn't help you, so you don't need to do this." You Yunfeng gave him a sideways glance, went into the room and sat at the table by the window and poured a cup of hot water, "Aren't you tired standing outside? Come in and sit first Come down."

Qingshuang responded. Although he had not stood for a long time, his legs were a little sore. He sat opposite You Yunfeng, and You Yunfeng pushed the cup of hot water in front of him. He was a little surprised and said in a low voice "Thank you." After taking a sip of hot water, my body felt much better, and my throat was not so dry.

Seeing that Qingshuang drank the cup of hot water, You Yunfeng poured a cup himself and took a sip to moisten his throat. His eyes were in a trance: "Three days later... the white ghost and I are going to go outside." He left, but saw Qingshuang looking at him softly, and finally told him his decision.

"Go out? Where is Mr. You planning to go?"

You Yunfeng put down the cup in his mouth: "Anyang."

Qingshuang's thin eyebrows drooped: "Anyang? It's a pity that I'm going to Linzhou."

You Yunfeng had never heard of this place, so he was a little curious: "Linzhou?"

Qingshuang sighed leisurely: "Yes, it is a rich and beautiful place, but now it is a hell on earth, full of pain and groans, flooded with dead bodies, Linzhou may become a dead city in a few days .”

When You Yunfeng heard it, he was stunned and asked, "Why?"

"It's red fire. Anyone who is infected with red fire will have a red spot on their body, just like a ball of fire. People who are infected will burn their whole body, and their internal organs will be as painful as if they were burned by a raging fire. When the red spot becomes redder and more colorful People will die." Qingshuang's voice was thin and soft, as gentle as the sound of the stream in the bamboo forest, and his eyes moved, as if what he was talking about was not a deadly virus, but a common and visible virus. of pediatric diseases.