Ai Weiyang in April

Chapter 79

With eyes closed, I heard a distant voice, and smiled, Yi Ren, you are rushing to make breakfast again, and you have owed it many times, be careful that I will become lazy in the future.

Get out of bed and look for him, the place is too familiar, no matter how dark the light is, don't worry.Going all the way to the kitchen, the glass partition is half open, and there is no light inside.

Why don't you turn on the lights?Walking in, the silver and black cooking table is wide and boundless, with a side table with simple lines on the side, and the fine porcelain cover bowl holds the snow-white porridge, steaming, like a thin white mist, everything is so familiar and lovely Dear, but there is no one.

Panicked, looking around for it.Running out of the kitchen, he was suddenly in a vast and boundless castle.The corridor in front of him is long and endless, and there are countless carved doors on both sides, which can only be opened by pushing hard. Every door is empty, and the surrounding world has become dead and quiet, only the sound of his own increasingly rapid breathing is left. The majestic castle is actually a terrible place like a tomb. When you hate it, these vain and unnecessary luxury make you hate it.

Pushing open again and again, disappointing again and again, those doors become more and more heavy, very tiring, but never give up, some people, once they let go, they will never be able to see again.It was the last one. I ran to the door and heard whispers from inside.

With the last bit of strength, I pushed the door wide open. There was no expectant figure inside the door. The towering bookshelves and overwhelming dark spines were scattered and dense. Enough is enough. I know that every book here is a treasure, a priceless antique, and a treasure. ,so what?Can you satisfy yourself by relying on these things alone?Just be able to get warm?
There was a voice behind me, and I turned around, only to see portraits and photos all over the wall.A handsome and indifferent man, a silent young woman, and a gorgeous photo album spread out on the table. Those who passed away once existed alive, but what about now?In the end, there was only a frozen expression in the yellowed photo.

I became timid, did not dare to walk over, and struggled to leave.

The world is so big and the sea of ​​people is so vast, some people, once they let go, they will never be seen again.In fact, I am a coward, I am afraid that I will lose you, I am afraid that I will never find you again, so I dare not let go of my hand even in my sleep, so hard, so careful, but I still lose you, what should I do?What should we do now?
"Jingyan?" The distant voice was inaudible, and after a pause, it rang again, "Jingyan!"

Waking up with a start, he opened his eyes suddenly, his palms covered in cold sweat.He looked up and saw his face, so close that his breath blended.Still worried, she reached out and hugged his body forcefully, but she was too frightened to speak.

"What's the matter?" Gently patted her back, "Don't be afraid."

"I can't find you."

"It's okay, you're having a nightmare." He comforted in a low voice.

"Well," take a deep breath, it's just a nightmare, don't be so useless, "What time is it?"

Kong Yiren turned to look at the antique clock in the corner, "Five o'clock, it's still early."

"I'd better go back to the bedroom. If Mrs. James doesn't come to see me, she will be scared to death." Returning to normal, Jing Yan smiled.

Frowning and looking at her carefully, Kong Yiren was silent for a while, and finally said, "Wait a minute." After speaking, he got up.

"It's only five o'clock, you can continue to sleep, I'll go back by myself." He whispered, it was only a few steps away, there was no need to send it back and forth.

"Don't move." His body was lightly but firmly pressed back on the bed, he walked into the bathroom, the sound of rushing water came out, and he was refreshed when he reappeared.

Seeing that she was still standing still, Kong Yiren showed a satisfied smile, "I'll take you there in time."

"No." Jingyan lowered her head and sighed.

"Huh?" asked a questioning voice.

"It's impossible for us to be together for 24 hours. It won't work if this continues." He whispered to himself.

"I understand." He nodded, then stretched out his hand to open the drawer beside the bed, "Jingyan, this is for you."

Bronze-colored flat box, with a faintly glowing leather surface, and a delicate dark gold buckle lock.She stopped breathing for a second after opening it, then snapped it shut again.

"do not like?"

"No, pardon me, frightened commoner. I now know how impoverished human adjectives can be before certain things."

Laughing, he stretched out his hand to open the box again. On the simple black velvet substrate, the light of the diamonds was as bright as looking up at the starry sky in the desert. At the end of the necklace and earrings, there were deep red gems like perfect teardrops hanging heavily, like blood. Baoguang flows, quietly and quietly, but makes those originally eye-catching diamonds completely reduced to an inconspicuous foil.

"I'll put it on for you."

"Now? Can I not? I will be hunted down for these things."

He looked at the time again, "It's okay, since midnight last night, all the people in charge of security have been in place."

"Mary Anthony—" Glancing at the contents of the flat box again, Jing Yan closed her eyes and sighed, "No wonder even if she was on the guillotine, someone threw stones at her from afar."

The smile deepened, he stopped talking, and reached out to take out the necklace to help her fasten it.

Her neck was cold, and then the huge gem that was enough to be one of the reasons for Queen Mary to go to the guillotine fell on her chest, and she lowered her head and stared at it, "Is it necessary to wear it so early?"

"It is necessary." He stopped laughing, and his expression was serious.

(End of this chapter)