The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 4, The Devil Under the Warm Skin (2)

Seeing that the boy didn't pick up for a long time, he didn't speak.Luan Jin could only wipe it for him with his own hands.

This action surprised Uncle Li, he knew the lady's temperament best.

Looking at the young man's amber eyes, Uncle Li felt a little complicated.Miss, is this compensation?

Feeling the other party gently rubbing her face, the young man felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Everyone bullied him, everyone hated him.

But why is she different?why?He thought almost stubbornly.

Looking at the boy's amber eyes that were getting darker and darker, Luan Jin said softly, "Where is your home?"

The young man's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were blurred.Home?what is homeIt doesn't matter anymore, he doesn't need it long ago.

Luan Jin could feel that the boy's emotions were not right, and seemed to understand something.

Her cold eyebrows and eyes are full of elegance, and she stretches out her white and slender hands like onion roots.

"Little thing, is there nowhere to go?"

He remained silent, with an unconcealable gloom between his brows.

"Will you come with me?" Those beautiful hands and that cold voice seemed to be his salvation, a life-saving straw for him to fall into hell.Can rescue him from this abyss.

But later, he understood that this was not salvation, but pulled him into a deeper hell.

Luan Jin saw that the other party was just staring at her hand, neither speaking nor reaching out.

I could only reach out and hold his hand.

The teenager struggled for a while, and then he found out.The girl's hand is slightly warm, like the winter sun, and the skin is delicate, making it hard to let go of it.

But his hands were dirty and would stain her.

"Dirty." The boy's voice was hoarse, probably because he rarely spoke.

"Not dirty." In order to prove the sincerity of this sentence, he clenched the opponent's hand with a serious expression.

Glancing at their clenched hands, the young man was dazed for a while, and lowered his eyes: "Why?" Why?Why?

"Little thing, you will be mine from now on." The girl answered irrelevantly, but announced domineeringly.She looked into his amber eyes, feeling a little complicated in her heart.

The boy lowered his head, unable to see his expression.

After a long silence, Luan Jin heard the other party's hoarse voice slowly: "Okay, from now on... I will be yours."

Seeing that the boy agreed, Luan Jin felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if something was beyond her control.

Ignoring the thoughts in his heart, Luan Jin said lightly: "What's your name?"

"I don't remember." The boy's crow-colored eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked a little pitiful.

Luan Jin looked at the young man with a cold face: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, everything before is just like a passing cloud."

"Everything in the future should start all over again."

"Since starting over, there should be a new name."

"My surname is Luan, and you will take my surname from now on." The tone paused slightly: "In the past, when we planted willows, we loved Hannan. But when the order swayed down, we felt sad about the Jiangtan." Those eyes were like a pool of clear pools, embellished with a jade face, She studied delicately and thoroughly: "Then it's called Luan Nan."

The boy repeated: "Luan Nan." Then Xiang Shi thought of something, looked at the girl in the wheelchair, and asked, "What's your name?"

I saw the girl's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, as cold as the moon.With a dignified and elegant temperament, her light-colored lips parted slightly: "Luan Jin."

The amber eyes of the young man flickered slightly, and the name "Luan Jin" seemed to be engraved in his heart.Now that you hold his hand, never let go.

Luan Jin, Luan Jin, Luan Jin...

(End of this chapter)