Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

After admiring the bone nails, the smile on Shen Rao's lips suddenly fell, and he stared at himself in the mirror gloomily.

There were faint dark circles under the eyes, the lips were haggard and pale, and the beautiful eyes and brows were lifeless.

He became ugly.

No earrings.

Maybe she would dislike it...

A silent irritation swept over him, and his slender fingers stopped on the blood-stained earring.

When he was about to tear it off, he stopped again. A familiar figure seemed to appear in the mirror.

'Don't hurt yourself.'

Shen Rao turned back suddenly.

The room was empty and silent.

His lips trembled, and he leaned weakly against the washbasin, with his head drooped, covering his eyes that could not control the pain.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

Every minute and every second without Qi Yan seemed like a year.

Shen Rao didn't let go of his hand until the wound on his left ear stopped bleeding. The strands of hair that fell on his forehead covered his eyes, leaving only his smooth jawline with red tear marks.

He walked back to the bedroom very slowly. There were more memories here, and she was everywhere he looked.

Shen Rao felt that he was really crazy.

But he thought it was a good idea. Why couldn't the illusion last a little longer?

Don't you even want him for hallucinations?

"Ha..." He stood there, laughing crazily, but returned to normal after just a dozen seconds, muttering to himself, "How pitiful..."

He himself felt pathetic and pitiful.

But the love for him kept rising, controlling his nerves.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Shen Rao turned around and searched the bedroom, but found nothing except a few pieces of clothes.

Half-kneeling in the cloakroom, he realized that the man had very few things in the villa, as if they would disappear at any time.

And she did disappear.

Shen Rao clenched his fingers and buried his head in her clothes. A familiar breath hit his face and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

She is just like this. There is no breath of life in other residences in the imperial capital. She is like a wisp of smoke that no one can catch, and when it dissipates, not even the slightest trace can be found.

Shen Rao buried himself in Qi Yan's clothes. He wanted to cry, but was afraid of tainting this pitiful thought, so he held back all his tears.

He raised his red and swollen eyes, stood up holding his shirt, walked to the bed with countless memories, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

The bed sheets were changed every day, and there was not much of her scent on them, but the memories of her laughter came back one by one.

"Qi Yan...Qi Yan..."

He hugged his shirt tightly, curled up, and called her name over and over again.

I tried desperately to draw comfort from it, but unfortunately it had little effect.

The only response he got was the endless silence in the darkness.

The tall man huddled up into a ball, feeling extremely insecure, and did not change his posture for a long, long time.

The morass of emotions swallowed him up.

My mouth and nose seemed to be blocked by smelly mud and water. I couldn't breathe, call for help, or struggle to escape.

Shen Rao's breathing became weaker and weaker, and he was about to drown in the quagmire.

For eternity, there is no way to be reborn, and one can only sob and cry in the darkness.

A week later.

Baiya Medical Clinic.

early morning.

Qi Yan was sleeping very uneasily on the hospital bed. Suddenly, she sat up from the bed, held the aching back of her head, and frowned.

Had that dream again.

A person always cries in her dreams and no matter how hard you try to comfort her, it doesn't work.

Whenever she has this dream, she will comfort the other person in the dream all night long. She has been doing this for many days in a row, but the other person is still crying.

The most incomprehensible thing was that every time she woke up, her heart would ache.

She thought she had some disease and went for a check-up. The report Bai Ya gave her showed that her heart was healthy and too strong.

I can’t find the reason and the dream can’t be stopped.

Qi Yan was a little annoyed and threw away the pillow in his hand.

I don't know when I developed the habit of hugging something when I sleep, but every time I open my eyes, there is always a pillow or a quilt in my arms. No matter how hard I try, I still feel uncomfortable when I sleep.

Qi Yan frowned even more tightly.

How come she didn't know so much about herself before?

It's probably a leftover habit from previous missions.

Qi Yan couldn't figure out what task had led to this dependent habit that made her very unhappy.

She couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried, so she simply gave up thinking about it. She had never been one to look back on the past.

I can't fall asleep anymore.

Qi Yan took out her computer. She was almost healed from her injuries. She couldn't take these electronic devices with her when she returned to Qishan tomorrow, so she had to take this opportunity to finish the finishing work.

Just as she was sending the arrangement notice, an email popped into her private mailbox.

Qi Yan glanced at it and clicked it, and saw that it was a foreign email about some custom ring.

Qi Yan snorted speechlessly and clicked the cross before finishing the page, thus successfully missing the finished picture of the ring at the back.

Spam.

Why would she customize a ring that would affect her movements when she wears it?

Send someone?

Stop being funny.

This was not something she considered at all. She was a staunch celibate, unless the item was not to be given to someone else.

It seems that the firewall needs to be strengthened.

By the time Qi Yan finished reinforcing the firewall, it was already early morning.

She looked at the rising sun, stood up and stretched her body, putting last night's dream behind her. She had more important things to think about.

"Qi Yan." Bai Ya shouted towards the end of the corridor, "The master's family has arrived."

A person standing in the ethereal and modern corridor has her long curly hair tied up and swaying with the movement.

He was dressed in a meticulous dark green military uniform with his trouser legs tucked into his calves and long combat boots.

The straight shoulders and narrow waist are neat and tidy, making the beautiful eyebrows less indifferent and more fierce.

"I haven't seen you wearing this for a long time," Bai Ya exclaimed, "You're still so handsome."

Qi Yan adjusted his cuffs and said, "I remember the last time I wore it was a few days ago."

It was the morning of the day she left the Qi family, and she attended the elders' meeting wearing similar clothes.

"..."

Bai Ya choked, then laughed it off and changed the subject.

"The helicopter is here, let's go, up the mountain."

"Ah."

The people sent by the Qi family were waiting on the rooftop. When they saw Qi Yan, they all bowed and said in unison, "Young Patriarch."

The propeller blew up the clothes of the people below.

Bai Ya suddenly stopped Qi Yan who was about to board the helicopter, and said with a guilty conscience, remembering the news she had recently received from the imperial capital.

"Do you really want to go back? Don't think about it anymore?"

"What are you thinking about?" Qi Yan felt strange. He climbed onto the helicopter, looked down at her and asked, "If I don't go back to the Qi family to report, where should I go?"

"..." Bai Ya was unable to speak, so she changed the subject, "If you go there, you'll never be able to come out again. How about we go on vacation first?"

"There is no time." Qi Yan turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance and whispered, "Vacation can be done sooner or later, but some things need to be done as soon as possible."

The propeller obscured her subsequent words.

Bai Ya wanted to persuade her again, but Qi Yan suddenly looked her straight in the eyes.

"Bai Ya, you've been acting weird lately."

Bai Ya shuddered and her palms inside her white coat began to sweat.

It really takes a strong enough mentality to deceive Qi Yan, otherwise you would have a heart attack just by being looked at by her.

"me……"

"You are hiding something from me." Qi Yan concluded.