Red plums reflect youth

Ziqing had a high fever and had nightmares again and again, but she never woke up.

Is it sick?Still don't want to wake up?

Liu Qiaoyang didn't dare to tell his parents about Ziqing, nor could he, he didn't want to.His intuition told him that other people's sympathy or strange eyes would embarrass the cold and arrogant Ziqing. The less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

The cold wind is blowing outside the window, the leaves are withered, and the scenery is bleak.In the room, Ziqing was lying on the bed, his face was flushed with heat, but his body was trembling unceasingly, as if he was experiencing one terrible dream after another.

Liu Qiaoyang took care of him every step of the way, looking at the person lying on the bed with distress, wishing that he was the one who suffered.

Gently wiping the cold sweat off Ziqing's forehead, Liu Qiaoyang murmured: "Don't bother with the Wind Hall or the Qingcheng Pavilion! When you recover from illness, we will live a peaceful life at home and never mess with you again." These trivial things! I, Liu Qiaoyang, will promise you a lifetime of happiness."

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In the dream, there was that piece of hopeless darkness again.

But this time, Ziqing didn't struggle or cry, but sat slumped in the center of the darkness like a person whose soul had been taken out.

However, the darkness did not let him go because of this, and suddenly turned into a ghostly black shadow and laughed in his ear.Ziqing covered his ears, not wanting to hear any sounds, but those ghostly voices pierced his mind and stirred in his mind.

A little ghost with a sharp mouth and fangs screamed: "Oh, you are so handsome, please take it back and be a wife!"

The two gossip ghosts whispered: "I heard it's the son of an old friend." "Hey, you can believe this too, maybe he was born illegitimately with some kind of woman." "She looks so pretty, her mother must be a vixen , will seduce people."

Ziqing hugged her head and shook violently: "No, my mother is not a vixen." Looking up, the woman in Qian's gauze tent was still doing her makeup.

"Mother... Is it mother?" Ziqing stood up, wanting to go forward: "Why don't you want a baby, my heart is so bitter..."

"You bastard! Don't come here! You're the one who killed me, you!" The sharp and angry shout made Ziqing freeze in place, looking at the woman's back in disbelief.

"Hahaha!" The woman suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and rose into the sky, leaving only a strange and piercing smile

"Ziqing, come here quickly, it's time to eat." Liu's father and Liu's mother's kind and warm voice sounded from behind, Ziqing's heart warmed slightly, and she turned her head, only to find that Liu Ruzheng who was beside her suddenly turned his face and became furious: "You bastard! "I heard Mother Liu say viciously: "Our Qiao Yang wants to marry a wife and have children, so he won't do those things with you that are rebellious and immoral! Let's die as soon as possible!"

"Ah! Stop talking!" Ziqing yelled in pain, holding his head tightly like a sharp sword piercing his heart.Suddenly, I felt my body tightened, and someone hugged me tightly from behind, and that person's chest was as warm as spring.

"Ziqing, I like you..." Qiao Yang breathed warmly into Ziqing's ear.

And the next moment, Ziqing realized that she was being tortured and humiliated by him, and her whole body was in torn pain.

"No!" Ziqing burst into tears.

Qiao Yang and the pain disappeared instantly, but a voice came out of nowhere: "Oh? Don't want it?"

Isn't this my own voice?He obviously didn't say that.

Then, a person appeared in front of him.

one myself?

The same attire, the same appearance... But the person in front of him, with three parts of spring eyebrows, three parts of provocative eyes, and four parts of bright lips, is very charming, coquettish and seductive.

The man stretched out a white jade-like finger and made a seductive gesture. Ziqing was attracted by him involuntarily, but disappeared when Ziqing approached. Just as Ziqing was looking for it, a curtain suddenly appeared in front of him. , inside the curtain... there was a small panting sound, and the sound of groaning!

Hearing Ziqing's blushing and heartbeat, she hurriedly turned around in shame and wanted to leave, but the curtain suddenly did not lift up.Fu Yongbin's majestic back was clearly displayed in front of him, and the person under his crotch...why is it himself? ! !

No, no, it was the person just now. At this moment, his complexion was bright red, his lips were plump and tender, and his misty eyes rolled gently, which seemed to be resentment, more like teasing.

Realizing that she was looking at him, the man wept bitterly, while smiling at himself with deep meaning.

What was going on, Ziqing closed her eyes, unwilling to look any further.That person has the same appearance as himself, but he feels so enchanting.

Opening his eyes again, all the other scenes disappeared, only the man standing in front of him in his clothes.

"Who are you?" Ziqing couldn't help asking.

"I am you!" The man smiled seductively.

"Nonsense! How could I...how could that be!" Ziqing denied loudly, his chest heaving.

"So flustered, doesn't it just show your guilty conscience? I am the evildoer you secretly hid! When people say you are handsome, you suppress me even more, and when they say you are beautiful, you suppress me again Deeper. But, isn't it your heart's longing to have sex under a man? All these years, I've been suppressed by you to the point of suffering to death?" The man complained softly.

"Nonsense!! I'm not you!! No, no! So obscene, so disgusting!" Ziqing shouted angrily, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, and slashed at the man.

"Hahaha" the man smiled charmingly, turned into a ghost, and disappeared into the boundless darkness, leaving poor Ziqing slashing wildly in the darkness.