I eat wife cake on the fifteenth of every month

Everyone in the banquet was silent, only the hunting sound of the armor shaking on the guards could be heard.

Yue Ji was just about to find someone with someone, but met Yuan Nai who had disappeared at the gate.

"Miss Yuan?" Alia was the first to react. She was about to step forward and ask aloud, but there was a person who hugged him one step ahead of her.

"Where have you been?"

Yue Ji held her in her arms, and when she heard the news that she was missing, the scene in the alley at that moment seemed to reappear before her eyes.

Dilar didn't solve it, and she couldn't rest assured for a moment.

Blame her for being careless, thinking that in such a banquet, with her own presence, it would not be a big deal for her to go out alone to get some air.

Yuan Nai was hugged in her arms, the woman's temperature spread, but her face was still pale and lifeless, Yue Ji thought she was cold, touched her hand, it was as cold as water, and then touched her cheek with the back of her hand, without any emotion. angry.

Yue Ji frowned slightly, and brought a windbreaker for her to put on under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The windbreaker was very long, and when it was tied on Yuanna's body, it reached to her ankles, which made her petite and weak.

"I'm fine..." Yuan Nai looked over from her arms, everyone at the banquet was looking at her, envious, jealous, complicated... all eyes were on her.

She had more or less impressions of these people. She had made friends with her father back then, but all of them were able to escape safely in that catastrophe.

Feeling a sudden panic in his heart, Yuan Nai lowered his eyes, looked at the woman's slender waist in a daze, and said, "I'm fine, I just had a blow."

Yue Ji hummed softly, stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, the slightly hot temperature spread to the back of her hand, Yue Ji frowned, and led people out of the venue early.

Sitting in the car, Yuan Nai was still in a daze, her palm-sized face lost its usual gentleness and tranquility.

The whole person is like a wilted banana leaf.

Yue Ji didn't like her appearance, so she took her to see a Chinese doctor on the way, and said it was typhoid fever, and it was very cold.

Alia went to the old Chinese pharmacy to get a medicine bag, and when she came out, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Where is Liubao?

Where did that dead girl go?

Tess in the car in front has already brought Miss Yuan back into the car, and is waiting for her to drive.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Bao didn't seem to get in the car. Forget it, she might have gone back early to have an affair with those sisters, or went somewhere to secretly drink her blood.

Alia left her alone, got into the car with the medicine bag, started the car, and headed back.

-

On the roof of the theater where the banquet was held, the cold wind blew through the aisle, stirring up a bright yellow skirt.

The girl's body was pressed against the wall by a red shadow, and Liu Bao's twitching expression was reflected in her gray pupils.

"Bad girl, you... what are you doing?" Liu Bao's expression was slackened, his annoyed voice became limp, and his body under the skirt tightened a little.

trying to stop something...

The neck was squeezed into a head, and the long hair that didn't belong to her hung down on her bare shoulders and chest, which was very itchy.

The girl's white neck was pierced by the sharp fangs, and Liubao almost fainted in labor pain, but was pressed tightly against the wall by the woman, making her unable to move.

The rotten breath mixed with the sweetness of blood passed over the noses of the two, and a gust of wind blew over and dissipated in the cold autumn wind.

"Little thing... You shouldn't have to..." Dilar chuckled against her white ear, "You messed with me..."

Overthinking his abilities, he thought he could catch her and claim credit, scoff.

The woman took out her fingers, put down her skirt, let go of her, and smiled cruelly, "Hey, you will be mine from now on."

The red figure disappeared into the vast night, and Liubao, who fell on the ground, was in disarray, his whole body was twitching, the two openings on his neck disappeared little by little, and two fangs grew out of her mouth for no reason, and her light curly hair fell down. The pair of pointed ears are slowly exposed.

"Ai, Alia, Liubao hurts so much..."

-

In the middle of the night, the lights of Fenghai Song and Dance Hall went out one after another, but the lights in Hua Manyi's room were only on, emitting a faint light in the desolate night.

On a small bed, a thin woman with black hair was loosely lying beside the pillow, and the black veil she wore at the banquet lay quietly on the dressing table, together with a bright pearl necklace around her neck and a pair of white lace gloves.

The high heels by the bed were put away properly.

— how did she treat you?

——Miss Manyi is very good, she will help me brush my hair, give me hair clips, and sometimes give Yiran a necklace

——It’s just a little embarrassing to Yiran, Sister Manyi sometimes changes clothes in front of me

Under the whitish light, the eyelids of the lazily cross-legged woman on the chair were raised, her red lips were slightly parted, the smoke from her mouth overflowed and floated in the air, and her eyes fell on the woman wearing a cool suspender nightdress on the bed. Flower Manyi.

"I didn't know you had a big heart."

"Hmm... Yuan Nai..." Hua Manyi's face turned pale for a while, as if she had a nightmare.

But then a blush invaded the cheeks, with an abnormal rosiness, "Hot..."

The woman on the bed closed her eyes and curled herself up, her round toes curled up slightly, and her legs rubbed against each other.

Mama Gong's fingers holding the cigarette were slightly sluggish, and there was a trace of coldness in her lazy eyes.

Someone dared to put their ideas on her head.

A few leaves on the bluestone road rolled up outside the door sign of the dance hall, and the outside was lonely and desolate.

After a long time, the ever-lit room on the second floor finally went out, and a faintly annoyed voice came through the window into the thin wind and snow, "It's only been a few days, Xiaozui doesn't recognize anyone..."

……

It was snowing in Haicheng, mixed with drizzle, and the temperature dropped again.

In the pavilion on the second floor, Alia pushed open the window of her room, half leaning against the window sill, looking out at the dark night with rain and snow, the vast moonlight getting colder and colder.

Could it be that he froze to death outside, Liubao...

Suddenly, a bat flew into the window lattice, and Alia reached out to catch it, but received a girl's body the next moment.

The bright yellow skirt was soaked in the cold of rain and snow, and the exposed arms and shoulders were even more frighteningly cold.

"Aaliyah...I'm so cold."

Liubao fell straight into Alia's arms, his face was pale, as if he had been sucked alive.

Alia got angry when she saw it, but she still hugged her in her arms, closed the window, reached out to lift the curly hair on her forehead, and tested the temperature with her hand, "Where did you go to play again? You didn't turn it on?" You froze to death in the streets."

"Don't talk about it, I really want to sleep." Liubao dragged her to the room, which was Alia's room, and Liubao unconsciously lifted the quilt on her bed and lay down in it.

Aaliyah: "..."

Liubao rolled over twice, lifted the quilt again with drooping eyelids, and dragged Alia to a dark corner of the room.

In the consciousness, it seems to be Aaliyah's coffin. It is a hexagon with a large top and a small bottom. The quiet and elegant dark purple blends into the darkness, and there is an ancient cross in the center.

Liu Bao turned his head and rubbed against Alia's shoulder, begging in a cat-like voice, "Can you let me sleep in your coffin..."

Aaliyah glanced at her and asked, "Why do you want to sleep in my coffin?"

"Hmm..." Liu Bao thought about it lazily, "I just want to sleep, warm... safe... Alia, will you sleep for me?"

At the end, Liubao still didn't speak when he saw the person, and his tone seemed to want to cry or to quarrel.

Alia agreed with a headache, "Go to sleep, I'll open it for you."

The coffin was opened, and Liubao lay down contentedly with a squinting smile, turned over twice, felt a little spacious, pursed his mouth, tried to lift his heavy eyelids, and shouted to Alia outside, "How much more is there?" Alia, come in and sleep too, okay..."

Alicia: "...

"

In the end, Alia couldn't stand her grinding and lay down next to her.

As soon as the coffin lid was closed, it was dark.

Finally, she stopped tossing, and Aaliyah was about to close her eyes.

Suddenly, Liubao asked softly in the small coffin, "Aaliyah... is she safe?"

"What security?"

After a long time, the words "coffin" sounded.

Alia held back her anger, "Don't worry, the fire and flood outside won't reach the inside."

"Oh, all right……"

"Do you have a quilt? I'm so cold..."

"..."

Alia replied indifferently, "No." What kind of quilt do you want.

"Then you hug me to sleep, okay? I'm cold..." It still hurts a little.

"..."

The woman didn't speak, Liubao was sad for a while, and finally nestled under Alia's armpits regardless...

Yuan Nai sat on the bed and leaned slightly against the head of the bed, her body was wrapped in a soft quilt, her head was drooping and dizzy.

There was a sound of opening the door, and a familiar figure came into view, Yuan Nai's eyes were full of tiredness, watching her approaching him little by little, felt sore and warm in his heart.

"Nai Nai, drink this bowl of medicine." Yue Ji sat by the bed, took a spoonful and brought it to her mouth.

The bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted over, and Yuan Nai frowned subconsciously.

Yuan Nai, who has always been gentle and well-behaved, rarely has such a childish temper, but today he pursed his mouth abnormally and refused to drink.

"I don't want to drink..." Yuan Nai turned her head to one side.

"Why don't you want to drink?"

Yue Ji looked at her and asked, it was rare to see her with such vivid emotions, in her memory she had always been quiet and gentle, neither fighting nor grabbing, as quiet as a virgin.

Yuan Nai was stunned for a moment, and also noticed her immature temperament. She thought she was in Yuan's house, where her parents loved her.

Yuan Nai lowered his expression and opened his mouth to drink the spoonful of medicinal soup, but he was taken away the next moment.

She looked up in surprise, only to see Yue Ji say "It's a bit hot, I'll blow it on for you", Yuan Nai looked at her blowing seriously with her head down, and a layer of mist floated in her eyes for some reason.

"What's the matter?" Yue Ji raised her head, took her fragile expression into her eyes, and moved her mind slightly. A girl's mind is delicate after all, and being nice to her can move her to this state.

"Drink it." Yue Ji handed the spoon to her lips.

Yuan Nai hummed, and obediently drank the whole bowl of medicine.

With a beep, Yue Ji put the bowl on the table, "Have a good rest."

Yue Ji turned around and was about to leave, Yuan Nai looked at her back and opened his mouth, desperately, "Wait..."

Yue Ji stopped and turned around.

Yuan Nai didn't dare to look up, her eyes only dared to stay on the edge of the mattress-covered bed, and she said boldly and boldly, "Can you... can you stay with me?"

After some time, the room was extremely quiet. Just when Yuan Nai was ashamed and thought she was being rejected, a rustling sound came from her head. She raised her head slightly in surprise, only to see the woman began to take off the windbreaker on her body...

"..."