Li Yu lowered his eyes and said quietly, "If I can live longer, the princess can stay here as long as she wants. I... am very happy to see the princess, but princess, I won't live long, I can't rest assured. If you are left alone in Bell City, what will you do if someone bullies you?"
Sheng Ling's eyes turned red, she bit her lips and said, "You are the only one in the world as hateful as Li Yu. Everyone I have ever met is a good person."
Li Yu was stunned for a moment, then tugged his lips helplessly and said, "Yes, I'm so bad, so I've tasted retribution. Princess, just take pity on me, a bad guy who has received retribution. Don't let me worry, okay?" ?”
Sheng Ling stared at him indifferently for a long time, then suddenly turned over and covered himself with the quilt again, closing his eyes tightly and speechless.
But Li Yu's voice came from behind, "How are you, princess?"
Sheng Ling said nothing, let alone made any movement.
"Little princess..."
Sheng Ling suddenly opened her eyes slowly, her eyes grasped a small gap of light in the dark quilt, and followed it. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. She suddenly spoke in a flat voice: "If a person knows that he is about to die, does it mean that he doesn't care about love?" Hate it?"
Li Yu looked at Sheng Ling, who was covered in quilt, and was silent for a while before saying, "No."
"There's none?"
No, he still likes her, he still hates his mother, and he still hates himself for being so abominable.
The only difference is that he can't even express his love, let alone those irrelevant hates.
However, Li Yu did not say what was in his heart.
He just fell into silence.
Sheng Ling didn't seem to care whether he answered or not. She was quiet for a while. Her hot little fingers quietly pulled off a quilt and put the corner of the quilt against her chin. She turned her little face to the pillow, still With her back to Li Yu, she didn't look at Li Yu's expression at this moment. She slowly closed her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and she said lightly, "There is still some."
Li Yu's eyelashes moved slightly and he asked. "why would you say so?"
However, Sheng Ling didn't say anything anymore.
She seemed to slowly fall asleep, and Li Yu didn't want to wake her up.
When Sheng Ling woke up early the next morning, he turned over in a daze and felt something fell off his forehead and stuck to his face, which was still a little moist and hot.
Sheng Ling frowned, subconsciously reached out and took it away, opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his eyes, and then saw a neatly folded wet handkerchief falling from his forehead.
Sheng Ling was in a daze for a while. It wasn't until she heard some movement from the kitchen outside the house that she seemed to realize something and sat up from the bed, although she still felt a splitting headache. It was severe, but my head was obviously not as frighteningly hot as last night.
Sheng Ling touched his forehead and continued to stare at the closed doors and windows. His head seemed to be in a daze, but after a while, Sheng Ling finally got out of bed, took off his shoes, and even forgot to put on his coat. Then he opened the door.
It was early in the morning, and a blast of cold air with icy residue came straight at her. Sheng Ling winced, and suddenly became sober because of the cold. She had to go back to the house and put on a cloak, and she felt better when she came out.
Sheng Ling sniffed, tightened the fluffy rabbit fur cloak, and walked towards the kitchen.
(End of chapter)