Chapter 2509 Snow Breaks Roses, Love Breaks Acacia 【White Palace Fan One】

When Yanbai opened his eyes again,

in sight,

It is not some cold and distinct manor, but a low-end luxury building.

where is this?

Dyeing white pushes away the dream of the bedroom,

Take the entire room building into view.

All the styles and details are what she likes.

And this time,

A gentle lady walked up to her, and even spoke softly, and it was not difficult to see that she was spoiled, "Bai Bai, are you awake? You slept well, I just moved, and I came to have breakfast, my mother made it by herself. of."

It's so gentle.

The dyed white figure paused, she did not speak, and walked to the dining table in silence.

the following few days,

Ranbai is constantly groping for this place.

It seems like heaven on earth.

The best parents, the purest best friend, the most affectionate fiancé, and the most perfect family background.

Be spoiled as a princess.

This kind of life is probably what all girls dream of.

But ah,

None of this is white.

belongs to her,

There is only that one person, Si Jin who is hers alone.

Her Si Jin.

The girl is like a puppet, without any emotion, just sitting by the window, neither crying nor laughing, quiet and scary, her eyes have no focus.

a long time,

She just spoke, her voice hoarse: "I only know now..."

"It turns out that those times, he used to do this."

"It's all for me."

Life is for her, death is for her, and now the last time and hard work before death is also for her.

Where is she worth?

She is not good at all, the only good thing is that she has someone, but it seems that she is starting to lose it now.

He wants to prepare the most perfect dream for her and promise her the most carefree life for the rest of her life.

but……

She doesn't want anything.

None of these are hers.

From start to finish,

what she wants,

There's only that one person.

At the moment when Yanbai finally woke up and faced the dream,

Everything around me started to shatter.

to the end,

A drawing board fell silently, and what was painted on it was the dyed white, and the state of life it was in...

The drawing board is held in the frame and looks clean and beautiful.

Ranbai picked it up carefully, his cold fingertips kept touching the transparent glass, his eyes fixed on the portrait.

He dreamed of her.

He painted for her.

He died for her.

When the dyed white wakes up again,

Back to the villa in the cold series.

She simply rolled her eyes and could see the figure around her.

The slender boy lay there quietly, with soft black hair scattered on his forehead, long eyelashes hanging down on his eyelids, perched like butterfly wings, his side face was perfect and unbelievable, just like the person in the painting, very much like the West that has been sleeping for thousands of years. A demon that only exists in mythology, so elegant and noble, asleep.

But...not breathing.

Ranbai stared at him so stubbornly.

Even the eye sockets began to sore, and he refused to blink.

The one she likes,

The best people in the world.

Dyeing Bai bent the corners of her cherry-colored lips, and the bottom of her eyes was dark, almost overflowing with black mist. She slowly took the boy's hand. The temperature was very cold, like ice in a snowy day, full of cold.

But she didn't mind at all, just holding his hand, holding the boy, holding... a corpse.

The night outside the window was already dark, and it was a little dark.

Ranbai leaned up and kissed the corner of the boy's pale lips lightly, and then he was a little gentle and strange, and his tone was also very light: "Good night, A Jin."

This is like the most ordinary night of countless days and nights, and a very ordinary good night.

Feng Luo: "..."

Holy shit!

Perverted!

Who is holding a corpse... to sleep? ! !

Feng Luo thought for a while, then fell silent.

This is its host.

...convinced.

the next day,

When An Er knocked on the door and came in and saw Dye Bai sitting alone in front of the table, he seemed to understand something vaguely.

"Miss Ran..." For the first time, An Er felt that he might be short-circuited, and he didn't even know what to say.

"Don't wake him up." Ranbai tilted his eyes, showing a gentle and treacherous smile, but his tone was very light: "He fell asleep."

An Er fell silent.

It couldn't feel Si Jin's breathing anymore.

That is to say...

Its owner, Mr. Si, is dead, just like countless scripts say.

Regarding Si Jin's departure,

Ranbai has always been very calm, as calm as if he had never loved Si Jin at all.

Apart from……

She was always in the same room with a corpse.

Even if his friend died suddenly, he should feel sad.

but……

As far as the host is concerned, she has no friends, no relatives, only one Si Jin, but now the only thing she has is gone, but she behaves so calmly that she feels a chill in the air.

When Gu Yu came to the villa, he had already vaguely realized something.

This was the first time he had seen a girl who had lost his life and was deeply in love with the solitary, mysterious and indifferent genius boy.

She was dressed in red, as if stained with blood, her long black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, her side face was exquisite and beautiful, and her breath was three-pointed.

Those blood-red eyes were like a bottomless abyss, cold and indifferent.

His every move was tainted with the most beautiful and wicked evil and decadence.

No one can walk into her world, no one can truly understand her, trust her, and no one can accompany her.

Like a young lone wolf, lonely and lonely, lazy and tired.

It is incompatible with this prosperous world.

"Si Jinhe..." Gu Yu suddenly seemed to understand why the boy who looked indifferent to everyone liked this person, he rolled his throat gently and spoke with difficulty.

"What?" Ranbai said casually, with a smile on the corner of Sakura's lips, "Are you going to snatch him away?"

Gu Yu: "..."

Gu Yu felt a little stressed. Hearing that from An Er, the girl in front of him was like crazy, staying with a... corpse! Share a room!

"He's dead." Gu Yu was silent for a while, "You should put it down too."

Regarding Si Jin's question... In fact, even if Gu Yu wanted to intervene, he couldn't intervene, after all, Si Jin had already told them before he left.

Before life and after death,

He is all dyed white alone.

All things can only be handled by the girl alone.

It's a will.

Gu Yu thought.

"He's not dead." Ranbai tilted his head slightly, smiled, and pressed his cold fingertips to his heart, saying, "He lives in my heart. He's always alive."

Gu Yu: "..."

One or two are crazy!

In the end, when Gu Yu left, he was a little helpless. After all, the girl's every move was stunned and stubborn.

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