Engraved in Bone

After that night, Shen Xingzhi's tolerance for Lan Ying was much higher, and he stared at Yu Pei from time to time.

It seemed to him that he was somewhat reconciled to Lan Yan.

Looking at his eyes and looking at the past, the silly big man who was quietly wondering what he was doing raised his head and smiled at himself, still shouting "Zhizhi".

Turning his head unconsciously, the corners of Shen Xingzhi's mouth were irresistible radians. After thinking of something, it was suppressed for an instant.

Shen Xingzhi, what are you doing? Are you soft to a demon? Or are you tempted?

Thinking, the beating heart missed a beat. When Shen Xingzhi saw Lan Yan again, his heart seemed to jump out and agitate.

Shen Xingzhi, Shen Xingzhi, you are faint. He is a demon. You are a human. Did n’t you just take him to carve out the bones in the first place? What's wrong with it now that this crisis has receded? What's more, he treats you well because of the bones ...

Can't help but laugh at herself, Shen Xingzhi, you are really faint, haven't you understood so far?

But thinking about it this way, Shen Xingzhi felt that his chest was a little stuffy, his eyes were sour, and even his mouth was clenched tightly.

The furry tail swept across his hand quietly, and when looking at it, Lan Ling was smiling, and stupidly shoved his tail into his hand: "Touch it with your tail, don't be unhappy."

But people like you who are trying hard to coax, are people who want to rob you of Nedan.

Shen Xingzhi touched the tail in his hand, followed it little by little, and then showed a quiet smile at Lan Jing, which was amazing.

The bone carver passing by paused, then led the apprentice back to the yard. The apprentice was stunned along the way, his mouth opened and closed: "Master, did this Shen Xingzhi see the fox demon?"

"Don't you give the stupid fox a bone before? Why do you like it now?" The apprentice thought for a while and laughed. "But what's the use of it, that stupid fox has been boned, not I really like him. "

"Ouch."

The apprentice covered his beating head, looked at the boneless engraver tearfully, and intuitively told him that the other party's mood was not pleasant, and maybe even a little bad.

Seeing the apprentice looking at himself with the accused eyes, the bone carver only glanced at him lightly and said "noise".

do you like it? If he really likes it, the person has said that if he really likes it, he won't let the other person suffer the pain. But the result? Ah.

With a slight whisper, I don't know who is mocking.

On the annual Flower God Festival of Nanfengyan, the opening ceremony of each year is performed by the head card dancing on the red silk at high altitude. Shen Xingzhi has been steadily living for five years. This year is no exception he came to dance this opening dance.

Among the crowd, Shen Xingzhi looked far away from a high place, and at a glance he saw Lan Yan in red with him, with a fox mask at the first sight on his face. The cheering people below, the red satin coming from the sky, as if they were all celebrating, were congratulating the new couple.

He suddenly felt that it was actually fine now. If time can stay here.

The tiptoe is stably raised on the ground, the satin is slightly downward, and the body is as light as a swallow, and Shen Xingzhi shakes the flower branch in his hand.

The satin was interlaced, and the man was dancing on top of it, as if lingering with it, his eyes locked on Shen Xingzhi's face. No one noticed a slight tear.

When he was jumping on another satin, Shen Xingzhi's toes were forced, and the expected leaping did not appear, and the satin slipped over his ankle. The whole person had not yet reacted. It was too late to grasp the satin on it. Feeling panic.

Even before taking a look at Lan Yan, Shen Xingzhi could only feel the smooth touch.

The dying fear of death was spreading, and he longed for someone to save him. The first time Shen Xing thought of Lan Yuan.

He eagerly looked for the red figure of the crowd, but was blocked by the red, and then suddenly saw the other party-the fox mask on Lan Yan's face had long been unknown, and his face was anxious. Step by step out of the crowd.

Oh, he has forgotten that since the moment of engraving, Lan Yan has long been out of those spells, and the change is just an instinct.

He deserves, he deserves.

The pain was so clear from all parts of his body to his mind that he felt terrible when he heard the loud noise, not to mention the twisted limbs and dying vitality. Shen Xingzhi felt that he should be ugly now, and he remembered how his mother died when he was a child, and he felt overwhelmed like tide flooding him.

He doesn't ... he doesn't die so ugly, he doesn't want to be like his mother ...

His vision was blurred in blood, and he seemed to see a panic of Lan Lan. The other person was messy, and there were several places in his clothes that he didn't know where to scrape. He would laugh at him on weekdays. But this time Shen Xingzhi was really scared. He wanted to grab Lan's hand and begged him to help him quickly.

Hurry up and save him. He doesn't want to die yet. He is still young and handsome. He shouldn't be so ugly.

However, Shen Xingzhi didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He just felt the pain in his hand just by moving his thoughts.

He regretted it a bit, if he hadn't carved Lan Yao's bones, if not, maybe Lan Yuan could save him, and he has other ways to keep his beauty forever.

Two lines of tears slipped across Shen Xingzhi's cheek. He listened vaguely to Lan Yan's hoarse voice and kept calling him "Zhizhi", telling him that he could not sleep.

"Want to save him?"

When Shen Xingzhi was about to fall into darkness, he heard this sentence and felt a little sober, only he heard the other person smile and said:

"Okay, save him, you give him your Nedan."

Fingers couldn't help but move, Shen Xingzhi thought that person should be saying this to Lan Yan. He was afraid the other party would say a "no".

He certainly knew how important Nedan was to the demon, but he didn't want to die yet, he really didn't want to die.

Isn't Lan Yan carved? Doesn't he like himself the most? He should be deep in his love!

He all thought about it. If Lan Yuan was willing to save him, he would survive, and he would treat him well; when he survived, he would redeem his body from his father, followed Lan Yuan with all his heart, as he returned to the Fox clan, do His lady.

Ask him, save him.

Thinking of the rotten meat bitten by insects and ants and the rancid odor lingering around the nose, Shen Xingzhi was really afraid.

When Shen Xingzhi persecuted himself and could not give up soberly, he finally heard Lan Ying's "good".

"I am willing to use him to save him."

The author has something to say:

Alas, I will go out part-time tomorrow, or I will release it together.

The second cub, emmmm, is really selfish. You can only think of yourself first, and then you will think of others.