"It hurts."
The room was filled with shouts. They were somewhat real, but also somewhat pretentious. It seemed that the probability of someone hearing it was far greater than the probability of the wound actually hurting.
"Since you're so energetic, why don't you accompany me to stretch your muscles?”
That person arrived as expected. This sentence immediately silenced the owner of the wound. If he continued to fight, he would really have to give up his life.
"Illusion is a demon!"
After a long while, he squeezed out these two words from between his teeth. One could imagine how angry he was.
"Have I ever said that I'm an angel?”
"You didn't just realize it, did you?"
Compared to his calm tone, Snow, who was at the side, looked as if she had seen a rare treasure. He had been in this house for five years, right? Ever since he woke up, when had he not been a demon? Could it be that he only knew about it now?
"Tsk!"
How could he only know now? The wounds on his body were all new ones that had yet to heal. Even an idiot would know that this guy was a demon.
"If you continue to scream and disturb others 'sleep, go out and run 100 kilometers!”
This sentence made him shrink his head. 100 kilometers? It wasn't snow, and it was raining heavily outside. Not to mention running 100 kilometers, he would be drenched after running 100 meters. Wouldn't he get sick?
Looking at the wounds on his body, he was even more convinced that this guy was a demon.
No! It was not a demon! It was a demon among demons! A top-grade demon!
Snow, who had seen through his thoughts, burst out laughing. This kid was too pitiful. He wanted to fight Huan? It was still early!
Hearing this laughter, Huan closed the door expressionlessly and returned to his room.
"That…"
Lu Lishang wanted to ask something, but he was stopped. Wanqi Yan realized that Huan wasn't in a good mood.
After returning to her room and lying on the bed, Huan kept thinking about what had just happened. When did it start? Since when did he become a demon in Snow's heart? It started from that time, right? From that day on, his position in her heart had already changed from the meticulous Brother Huan to Lord Huan, who was even more demonic than Satan, right? Although the way they addressed each other had changed and they seemed very close in the eyes of others, only the two of them knew their actual relationship.
"You're not allowed to speak ill of Brother Huan!”
A four-year-old child rushed out and fought with a group of companions who were a few years older than her. The result was naturally that she was beaten up badly.
"He's not your biological brother. Why are you standing up for him?”Everyone thought that she was a fool and that it was not worth it to stand up for someone who was not even family.
"Yes, I am! He is!"
She retorted loudly. At that time, he still did not understand what blood ties were. He simply thought that if his brother treated him well, he must be his biological brother.
Bloodline. When he thought of this word, his heart skipped a beat. He knew better than anyone that he loved her and hated her. Why was she the one he loved and hated at the same time? If they shared the same blood, and if she did not share that person's blood, then she was his only real family member left in this world. He could not even cherish her enough, so how could he possibly hurt her? If she was his biological sister, would he still let her embark on this path? Would he still beat her up so easily? Was that red liquid really that important? Was it really impossible for her to break through this?
"What do you want to do the most?"
She remembered that Mo Yi had asked her this once. That day, he was in a particularly bad mood and hurt her again because of a trivial matter. Mo Yi had asked this when he was taking care of her. Perhaps he was puzzled. Such a powerful person could clearly establish his own sect and become a king. Why would he rather be by his side? And why was he as humble as a dog and allowed himself to be beaten and scolded? In his impression, she had never resisted before.
"Blood transfusion."
There were only two words, but it made Huan Xin, who was outside the door, tremble. He understood what she wanted to say but didn't say. He also understood that if they shared the same blood and were really siblings, then she would definitely be in a different situation now. She would definitely be well protected and grow up in a gentle environment instead of being exposed to the sun and rain like now. She also hoped that they were biological siblings. Didn't she also hope so? Although they were close relatives, although their fathers were indeed related by blood, although their genes were indeed similar, although he had been like a biological brother to her for 12 years since she was born, and took great care of her only brother, that incident changed everything. That fight had affected the children. When he found out the truth, they had become strangers. How could he not want to go back to the past? However, since he had already made an irreparable mistake with her, how could that scene happen again?
Tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. His heart twitched more and more violently.
"Isn't this the obvious outcome from the day I made this choice?”
He laughed at himself, but his voice was very hoarse. When she turned around, she realized that the pillow was wet. It turned out that the liquid had already run out on its own without realizing it. It turned out that people who died would also feel heartache and cry.
Tears? He thought that he was really blasphemous to this word. Did such an unforgivable person like him still have the right to do so?
Distraught, he turned on the monitor to see what Xue was doing. Mo Yi should have been bandaged, right? Then she should be sleeping with that little brat.
The screen immediately lit up. She was wearing a singlet and was applying medicine on her neck in front of the mirror. The strangulation on her neck was clearly visible.
Unknowingly, her gaze fell on the small round hole. The round hole was the same as her room. In fact, it could not be considered a hole because it was so big that even an adult could squeeze in. Both ends of the hole were covered with thin sheets of the same color as the wall, making it very inconspicuous.
She remembered that before the accident, when they were still at her house, her father had asked them to sleep separately ever since the accident at his house. He said that he wanted to develop the habit of being independent. Speaking of which, he should have seen through it at that time, but he did not doubt his intentions at all. Snow, on the other hand, protested loudly. In order to make their days more peaceful, they worked together to dig this hole. Every night, this little guy would climb into his bed through this hole. The night before their relationship broke up, she, who was already 12 years old, still went through her daily routine and climbed into his bed.
After she came here and lost everything, he still made this hole. Their beds were facing each other, and the first thing she would see when she came over was his face. Similarly, what he said in the past was the same. He hoped that a miracle would happen. It was good that it happened once before, but it never happened even once in 15 years. They had slept together before, but she no longer hugged him without any schemes. Instead, she only carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes and curled up into a ball. However, she no longer had the warmth of the past.
He didn't know when it started, but he realized her forbearance and realized that he didn't understand her anymore. In the past, even if she wasn't by his side, he would know what she was doing with his toes. Now, he couldn't even guess what she was doing in front of him. Kong's function had disappeared, and the camera had replaced it. He knew that he was being watched, but he never said anything.
He suddenly wanted to open the hole and crawl over. Now that he thought about it, it was not like he had never crawled over before. It was often after the two of them quarreled that the other party would be angry and not come over. They would make him wait until late at night, and in the end, he would have to give in and crawl over. However, his hand stopped when it was about to touch the thin piece. If he crawled over and appeared in front of her like that, how would she react?
"I've wanted to ask this before. What is this?”
Anyway, the more he looked, the more confused he became. He simply turned off the monitor and forced himself to sleep, but Mo Yi's attention fell on this.
"You don't understand."
Her voice at this moment was exceptionally pleasant and gentle. It seemed to be filled with nostalgia, but for some reason, there was also a huge sadness hidden in it. Her eyes also stopped on it and did not move away for a long time, as if she wanted to make people cry.
"Tsk. Then I want to see!"
Before the snow could stop him, Mo Yi's entire body had already crawled over. Just like his childhood self, he suddenly felt like he was on the verge of collapse. When he was a child, he also crawled over in this position every day, right? It was the same every night. Every night, they agreed that this would be the last time, but every night, it would be the same. It would still be the same until that day. Why didn't she do it again after that? Why would she be able to sleep alone in the future and never think of climbing over again? It had only been a month, so how could he have grown so much? She clearly seemed to have returned to the past, but why was she unable to overcome this obstacle? Why was it that she could do it back then, but she couldn't do it now?
Huan, who was so upset that she couldn't fall asleep, welcomed the most unbelievable moment. Someone actually crawled over.
"Snow?" He called out the other party's name out of reflex.
"How can you be so sure that it must be Sister Xue?”
"Yes…" Mo Yi's voice sounded above his head, and the sadness and disappointment that he had not had time to hide could be seen.
"I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?”He asked carefully, afraid that he would be punished again.
"No, I haven't." After taking a deep breath, his voice returned to normal, but it was a little hoarse.
"Your voice is hoarse. Are you sick?”He reached out and touched his forehead.
"Yes, I'm too tired." He pretended to be angry and said," It's all because of you!”
"Uh, then I'm going to sleep. You should rest well too.”He shrank his head and the hole closed again.
"I'm such an idiot!"
He could not help but blame himself in a low voice. It was impossible for them now! Only that brat could do such a thing. Why was he so muddle-headed?
"Huan, take care of your body. Don't catch a cold.”He didn't come over, but at least his voice came over.
At least she was willing to lift the thin piece.
"I'll be careful. You should rest early too.”His right hand trembled as he lifted the thin piece a little and transmitted his voice over.
At this moment, they seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope. The same thought flashed through their minds. If they worked a little harder, would it be possible? However, he quickly gave up on this idea. If it was possible, it would have been resolved long ago. Why would he wait for 15 years? This was just his own wishful thinking.
"So this is your messenger.”
Mo Yi, who understood this, felt rather bored. He actually crawled over without any warning when he could remember something with his toes.
"Right now."
"Right now."
He did not notice the sadness contained in these two words.
"We've already made a mistake once. We can't open the Atrial Door again.”
With this thought in mind, the two of them went to sleep.
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