Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Song Dewen blushed all of a sudden.

"I am in a hurry to use the money, but I also have to live to get it back!"

Even if he gets the document, what's the use of it if his life is gone?

Didn't you make wedding clothes for the people who came after you?

He said: "Seven days is enough. If your senior sister is really good, she will definitely be back within this time."

"If it can't...then it can only mean..."

She was killed, just like that Lin Zigang.

he muttered.

Of course Liu Wuhui knew that the longer the delay, the smaller the chance of his senior sister's survival.

only--

If the senior sister died here, how should he explain to the teacher?

Liu Wuhui felt that he was really a coward. Even so, he did not dare to risk going back.

I can only worry here.

Song Dewen comforted him: "Don't worry, I believe that good people have their own destiny, and your senior sister will definitely return safely."

"Let's wait with peace of mind. Even if you want to go back to find your senior sister, you have to wait until Brother Li and the others recover from their injuries."

Liu Wuhui said nothing and held his hands tightly together.

Looking at the island at noon, he stood there with a tense expression.

hope……

His senior sister can return safely.

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Checkley Laboratory.

Yun Si stood there, looking at those dark green eyes as dark and cold as a giant python, and paused.

He is very tall, very thin.

The skin is extremely white, like the transparent cicada wings. If you look closely, you can see the distinct blood vessels under the skin.

His body looked excessively sick and had a faint smell of disinfectant.

He was completely naked, so he bent down slightly, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her intently with the tip of his nose facing hers.

As if looking at some novel toy, the gloomy dark green pupils under the long eyelashes completely reflected her appearance.

He is focused, and his movements are somewhat childish and ignorant of the world.

Still looks like a child.

Yun Si blinked and looked at his overly delicate and beautiful face.

Slightly round eyes, soft lips with very light color.

His breathing was so slow that it was almost impossible to feel that he was breathing.

The temperature was also cold, just like his body, which was as pale and transparent as a piece of ice.

Ice that eats bones and souls.

Yun Si looked at him, her eyes flashing.

He raised his fingers slightly, as if tentatively, wanting to touch him.

He stared at her and then at her hands.

The long eyelashes are hanging down, and because they have not seen the sun all year round, even the eyelashes are light black.

Trembling slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings, it seems to fly into people's hearts.

People can't help but want to do something.

Yun Si looked at his beautiful and soft face, and his round pupils like a cat.

The boy is taller and older than her, but because he has never been out and has never experienced life outside, his eyes always have a particularly clean innocence.

Like a newborn baby, it was confused about everything and quietly tilted its head to look at her.

It's warm and soft, without any sharp aggression.

Yun Si slowly stretched out her hand, bit by bit, trying to touch his face.

He didn't move, as if he was thinking about what she wanted to do.

Yun Si's fingers paused for a moment.

Then, she suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, moved up to him at lightning speed, and kissed his face.

A dragonfly touches the water and leaves immediately.

The boy's eyes became rounder, he blinked and looked at her.