Miyako sat there, watching the dense cellophane cranes on his desk, and the paper cranes shone in the sun.

When Xiao Nian, he will not do anything to make her sad.

I really won’t do it again.

She hates him, can only hate him because of the bait, can't hate him, right, he can't let her hate anything else...

Miyau opened his palm and saw that the cellophane crane was completely wrinkled. His face with no expression suddenly panicked and hurriedly folded the paper crane.

The cellophane that can have creases is not folded well.

Gong Ou is getting more and more anxious, and he has a big sweat on his forehead.

......

In the sun, countless cellophane cranes shimmer in front of the window, shaking out a halo, like the stars under the sun, beautiful and not really beautiful.

When Xiaonian sat in front of the bed, he quietly watched the glass paper cranes that were gently shaken.

Her hand was lifted up, and the gauze was untied to reveal a crusted wound. The slender fingers were slightly draped, without a slight effort.

Lore stood in front of her, removed all the gauze and looked at the longest wound on it. After so many days, the wound was so obvious.

This wound has been used to protect the child and to tear the message repeatedly, which makes the wound grow hard.

"From now on, you don't need to wrap the gauze anymore, but you still need to do less yourself and let the maid help, so the wound can be better."

Lore gathered the gauze and slowly lowered her hand.

"Thank you."

When Xiao Nian’s eyes fell on those paper cranes.

Lorry looked at her in the sight of her, and reached out and dialed one of the cellophane cranes. "I was the first time I saw someone using this candy paper as a paper crane. This craft is too rough, and each one is pinched. There are flaws."

When Xiaonian sat on the bed and heard the words, her long eyelashes trembled. "Yes, it's too rough. I don't like them hanging here, let people get rid of it."

Lorry glanced at her and nodded. "Okay, these paper cranes don't match the design of this room."

When Xiao Nian was low, he didn’t talk anymore.

"Then I went out first. If you don't want to lie down on the bed, go out and walk. I found the air in the woods here is very fresh." Lori said, picking up a pile of gauze and going out.

"Hory and Xiaokui are learning, waiting for them to leave class, I will go out again."

Xiao Nian said faintly.

"..."

Luo Lie looked at her with some headaches. She didn't know whether this method was good or not. She took the attention of the little thoughts to the children.

As a result, in addition to the topic of the child, Xiao Nian is not interested in anything, except to accompany the child to hide in this room.

When Lori went out, the voice of Xiao Nian suddenly sounded behind him. "Dr. Luo, is the house here new?"

Lorry looked at her. "What happened?"

“If it is a newly renovated house, it will affect my children.”

When Xiao Nian said.

If it is not a new decoration, how can it be so imitation of the pattern of the Imperial Castle, but if it is a new decoration, why did she not smell the paint in so many days, and Gong Ou Lian took care of this matter?

"I have seen this, the house is not too new, it seems that the old house was rebuilt. As for the decoration, I have seen it for at least half a year." Luo Li said, "The science of safety and purification in the household materials." Sex is definitely perfect, it will not affect the child's life at all."

"More than half a year?"

When Xiao Nian’s face was slightly white.

Luo Lie, who understands what Xiao Nian is thinking, but does not know how to comfort her, "Mrs. Palace..."

"I know."

When Xiao Nian didn't let him finish the words, the slender fingers pressed the quilt around him a little bit, his lips were tight, his eyes were low, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

More than half a year.

In other words, the effect of Gong Oudong is at least half a year, but she has been holding her, how much she is afraid of her mistakes.

Half a year ago, when was it six months ago?

Maybe it is earlier.

Could it be that Miao Ou had presupposed to this situation when Mona died?

Not tired.

When you are young, this is the gap between you and this man, not only the background, but too much.

Soon, a bodyguard walked in to remove all the cellophane cranes, and the cellophane slammed into a rustling sound, which made people think of a lot.

A paper crane fell to the ground, and Xiaoyan reached out and looked at it quietly.

As Lori said, it was really bad. The craftsmanship of this group of bodyguards by Miyao was really not as good as one, wasting such beautiful cellophane.

In this mysterious place, life time axis does not know how to turn it up. Every day, the sky is bright, and every night, the sky is dark.

this is all.

Like the cavemen's life, you can see so many faces, there is no device that can communicate with the outside, even the TV has no signal, you can only watch some saved movies.

Luo Lie said that this is a place for honeymoon. She is so alone watching the sunrise and watching the sunset, watching the passage of time quietly.

Not happy, not unhappy.

No hope, no despair.

Life is spent in such a time. After a long time, she doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know.

The future seems to have lost her meaning and meaning to her.

Even praying for those who are safe, she will not do it, because it is useless and futile. The only thing she can do is to obey, obey, and accept the arrogance.

At night, the moonlight quietly sprinkled into the large window, falling on the big bed, a figure hiding under the quilt, the moonlight was like Hua, she seemed to cover a silver river.

A long black hair was laid on the pillow.

She fell asleep with her eyes closed, sleeping quietly, with one hand resting under her cheek, and her fingers were covered with wounds of large and small healing, which looked shocking.

The closed door was gently opened.

A long figure walked slowly through the moonlight, and the foot did not make a sound on the carpet.

The figure stopped at the bed and blocked a large moonlight.

The people on the bed suddenly slept unsteadily, and the eyes closed in the closed eyelids, and the breathing became more and more heavy.

"No, don't come over..."

The quilt was entangled into a ball.

The more she sleeps, the less quiet she is. The hair in her forehead is already wet. She is tightly attached to the skin, and her hand is clutching the quilt.

The quilt was slowly flattened by a big hand, and the fingers crossed over her face.

She became even more nervous and screamed, "Don't, don't catch my child!"

When Xiao Nian suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the room where the moonlight was thrown in, the eyes were panicked, and the man sat up from the bed, and his breathing was so fast.

Looking at this empty room, she realized that she was a nightmare.

"boom."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the lights lit up, and the bedroom was bright.

When Xiao Nian frowned, some people slammed into it, and they were still wearing pajamas, Mu Qianchu and Luo Lie. The two men lived next to her.

"What's wrong? Mrs. Palace."

"Small thoughts, are you okay?"

The two men shouted in unison.

When Xiao Nian sat there, he reached back and dialed his sweaty hair. He looked at the two men who suddenly broke in and shook their heads. "No, dreaming."

She dreamed of a gun battle in the field, dreaming that the body was everywhere and blood was flowing.

Shadows and repressions are like snakes clutching her neck tightly, making her breathless.

Wen Yan, Luo Lie breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Qianchu came forward, his fingers touched the wall and step by step, the voice was calm, "Do you have a nightmare?"

"Ok."

When Xiao Nian pressed his own scalp, his scalp was still tight.

"I will help you pour a glass of water."

Mu Qianchu felt that she was going to her bedside table.

When Xiaonian looked down at his fingers, he slammed his eyes wide and nervously, "Don't move."

"..."

Mu Qianchu immediately stood firm and his eyes looked in her direction without light.

When Xiaonian’s hand pressed to the bed and looked down, she saw a cellophane crane falling on the ground. She was nervous. “Someone came in and someone came in.”

"what?"

Mu Qianchu and Luo Lie both lived.

"When I was sleeping, I tied a thread to my finger and the other end was tied with a paper crane around the window. If no one came in and stepped on the line, the paper crane would not fall." Xiao Nian looked at them.

Hearing words, Mu Qianchu frowned.

"You sleep with a line at night, how can you sleep well?" Loyre looked incredulously to the time, "I didn't tell you, there are a lot of bodyguards here. In the evening, the two bodyguards are removed in order not to affect your sleep quality." Go to the stairs, but it will be safe, how can you still..."

When Xiaonian sat on the bed, faintly said, "I am just afraid that if someone hits the night, I will sleep too badly and delay everyone."

They all say that it is safe, but who can guarantee 100% security?

If she can be alert for the first time, someone will come to protect it when she yells, so that it is safe, it will not harm the child, and will not harm the palace.

"Small thoughts, you didn't delay anyone." Mu Qianchu's calm tone leaked a bit of distress. "You are very good, it is also safe here, and the line is solved."

"Yeah, you can't be so nervous." Loree also walked over and said, picking up the cellophane crane on the ground. "It may be that when you have a nightmare, you move the paper crane on the other end." ”

"Impossible, my hands never move when I sleep."

When Xiao Nian said with a slap in the face.

"..."

The hand never moves, she is going to do more to restrain herself?

Luo Li looked at the woman on the bed dumbly, looked at the sweat on her face, and suddenly wanted to tell Miyao that he was too dangerous in this game.

Miyao cares about everything, but only forgets that the harm caused by Xiao Nian is not solved by simple psychotherapy.

This made him explain how to get there.

Luo Lie thought here, Mu Qianchu had already touched the bed and said, "Small thoughts, take the line and sleep."

Lorry looked at the past with a stunned look. In his impression, he was the first to hear that Mu Qianchu spoke in this tough tone.