Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"My name is Yun Si. I saw that you fainted and had a fever, so that's why"

She explained softly and took a step back consciously.

The rain kept dripping down along her wet long hair, dripping on the ground and splashing, and the white feet were also dirty and covered with dust.

"I originally wanted to call 120, but you said you didn't want to go to the hospital, so..."

"Why do you have a key to my house?"

He stared at her, his tone still cold.

She was wearing an obviously baggy black T-shirt and wide pants. Although she was tall, the size of the clothes was still clearly inappropriate.

Gu Liang knew that this was his.

He watched her head lower and lower, like a little rabbit, her hands silently shrunk behind her back, and her voice became lower and lower,

"I don't know why I showed up at your house. When I woke up, I found that things here were really strange. Then I saw you lying on the bed, unconscious and with a fever."

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly and looked at him cautiously with her two moist light green eyes, which seemed to be filled with mist.

The tip of her nose was slightly red, and her soft voice was a little more milky.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have broken into your house. I...I'm leaving now."

She lowered her head and bowed to him awkwardly.

Then she turned and ran, barefoot, down the stairs.

Gu Liang paused and watched her figure disappear at the entrance of the corridor.

He was silent for a while, lowered his eyelids, and glanced at the two large bags of ingredients on the ground.

Everything was soaked by the rain, and the vegetable leaves were still dripping slightly.

The key also fell quietly on the ground, next to it were two wet footprints.

The kitchen knife in the man's hand slowly dropped, motionless.

After a long time, he picked up the key and closed the door with a bang.

Isolated from the outside again.

He stood at the door and slowly took off his mask.

Broken hair hung down, covering his half-beautiful, half-ugly features.

The rain outside was still falling, and it kept falling. His fingers began to unconsciously grab the hem of his clothes, and wrinkled it silently.

Finally, something suddenly flashed through his mind, making him freeze.

Dark night, silent room.

He closed his eyes and felt something being brought to his lips.

He was about to close it tightly, but suddenly, a warm touch came over him.

Soft, fragrant, and incredibly gentle.

Just like that, the soft and fragrant touch slowly made him lose strength bit by bit.

His consciousness was already in an extremely chaotic state, and later on, he lost all consciousness of resistance.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, but unexpectedly, something was immediately sent in.

It melted in his mouth and he couldn't even spit it out.

While struggling with consciousness, he opened his eyes slightly and saw those light green eyes.

Extremely beautiful, like a wonderful elf jumping in the forest.

he--

The man's body was stiff. When his memory came back, he stared straight ahead. The half of his beautiful angelic face was already turning red.

After missing a beat, his heartbeat began to speed up crazily, as if a motor had been added. At this time, the thunder outside could almost resound through the sky.

He raised his feet in a panic and walked inside.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into the bookshelf on the side. The bookshelf shook and two books fell down.