When we arrived in the mainland, it was early spring, and by this time we had already entered the peak of spring.
The warm sunshine shone on her body. Xihe sat by the window and watched the crowd coming downstairs. As soon as she reached out her hand and wanted to touch her face, she was opened.
She glared at the person beside her and saw that it was a shriveled old man with deep wrinkles. She grinded her teeth and scratched the wall unwillingly. It was really itchy... She has tortured her in the past two months. She didn't feel anything when she used the knife, but everything came as soon as it ended. It was okay. The next time she grew flesh was the most difficult time. It seemed that there was something crawling into the bones that made people feel very sad. She even suspected that there was a maggot in her face, which was completely covered in gauze. She also knew that she had to endure it at this time, but she still couldn't help but want to scratch it.
If you bear it, you can demolish it in the afternoon.As the old man spoke, he brought the medicine bowl with the tube in his hand to her.
Xihe took the medicine bowl from the old man and tried his best to absorb the medicine soup without shaking his muscles. The old man quietly watched her finish drinking, but he turned around and disappeared again.
Xihe said that he was not surprised by this situation, because this old man was no one else, but Qingmian himself.
During these three months, she could only stay in the house and absorb nutrients with liquid decoctions. All of this depends on him to take care of. Fortunately, although he is a little weird and doesn't know where he is most of the time, he can always appear suddenly when it's time to change the dressing.
And Xihe can see that this person never shows his true face, and he is also a very fond of the old and fed with the new. His image has never been repeated every day. Fortunately, he appeared on his own initiative, otherwise she would definitely not be able to find him if she was left in the crowd.
Xihe, who could only passively accept help, said that he was not grateful to Qingmian. Although he sucked his own blood and just paid the debt, she could not accept it with peace of mind. Fortunately, such days are about to end. As long as the gauze is removed in the afternoon, they can all part ways.
At the most critical moment, time seems particularly slow.
The passing of minute by minute is torture in Xihe's eyes now, both nervous and expectant.
When Qingmian appeared, she even began to breathe carefully.
Seeing her nervous, Qingmian twitched twice, her voice full of evil fun.
You should know that I didn't touch your bones, so what you will see later should be what you should have, whether it is beautiful or ugly. The moment to witness the miracle...
Looking at the sarcastic dead tree face in front of him, Xihe smiled disdainfully in his heart. No matter how ugly it is, it will not be ugly than him now.
Thinking of Bai Yuying and the others' faces, they were all born to the same father, so they should look like each other.
The yarn belt was removed one after another, and the head that reduced the obstacles immediately felt much more relaxed, and the air seemed to be fresher. At this moment, Xihe's mood calmed down. No matter how ugly it was, it would not be better than before. Isn't this enough?
Qingmian finished removing the bandage and looked at her with her eyes closed. Her face was reflected in her faint brown and red pupils. He sighed twice.
Not bad~
Xihe heard the sound of his clothes squirting in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he could no longer see Qingmian in the room.
She got up and leaned closer to the bronze mirror on the other side, slowly seeing the portrait in the mirror.
To be honest, Xihe still likes her current appearance. The long-term nourishment of medicine makes the skin on her face extremely white and delicate, with long eyebrows flying into her temples, elongated eyes, straight nose bridge, except for the too bright red lips, everything is indistinguishable from male and female. This is a heroic appearance.
At the same time, she was also surprised to find that she did not look similar to the Baiyu Yingbai Yuluo in her impression, and she didn't know who had the problem.
As soon as she turned into a handsome young man, Xihe was about to leave here. Qingmian had never appeared again since then. This was as expected by her. The guy who was as swaying as wind would have to stay for such a long time would definitely be suffocating.
After cleaning up, she suddenly realized a serious problem.
For three months, this Qingmian has been using her money, which means that she has become a pauper now!Looking at the few pieces of silver left on his body, someone had a headache.
Thinking of the expensive expenses of this inn, Xihe hurriedly packed up his things and checked the room. Today is different from the past. She had to save money without a source of income...
After three months of living in a nasty place, her original brown skin, which had been away from light for a long time, turned into honey, but her face is now fair, and she looks a little weird, and she has to wear long clothes to cover it.
Fortunately, this is a coastal city, with a blazing sun, so it is easy to tan your skin. After a few days, the complexion will be much better.
So a few days after changing to a small inn, Xihe finally ran out of ammunition and food.
Xihe, who no longer has to wear tight clothes, is now like a fisherman. She shuttles through the alleys, thinking hard about survival plans, and gradually walks into an extremely prosperous path.
When you look at the bright red lanterns lined up around Xihe, you will know that you have walked to Huajie. No matter where you are, the entertainment industry is always the most developed and common.
All kinds of men were passing through the scene, and Yingying's giggles were endless. As the night was approaching, her place tonight had not been settled.
Seeing her handsome appearance, the girls on both sides leaned against her, grabbed her soft breasts and began to rub.
The girls all wanted to pull her to their homes, and the Xihe River was one head and two big.
Dear beauties, I don’t have money, please stop pulling me...
She thought that girls who knew they had no money could let go, but she obviously underestimated her charm. The girls on both sides were still quarreling with each other, but the rough idea was that she would not charge her money for her handsomeness.
Xihe thought carefully about the possibility of this matter and still silently set up the fork. She is not a man and cannot enjoy this advanced service.
The girls here were still persevering. A man suddenly rushed out of the flower building on the left. A few men who looked very arrogant were immediately following him. They were blocked from the road and the few people started fighting on the street.
When the girls saw someone fighting, the girls disappeared immediately. More men came out to watch the fun and quickly surrounded the four people.
Xihe stood aside and watched, and saw that the man who was obviously three against one had good martial arts skills, and he could still be at ease under the suppression of the number of people.
The man's outfit is a bit like a wandering man. He is loose and short-shot in blue, and a fishnet-like pocket on his lower body. There are a lot of things hanging around his waist. A man with such personality usually teases the three men while drinking with the gourd at his waist. His graceful appearance is very itchy.
The people watching the fun were cheering loudly, and Xihe felt that the man with a beard all over his face looked familiar, but there was no such person after searching all his memories.
Perhaps because her eyes were too firm, the man who was so beaten up noticed her gaze and glanced at her.
The warm sunshine shone on her body. Xihe sat by the window and watched the crowd coming downstairs. As soon as she reached out her hand and wanted to touch her face, she was opened.
She glared at the person beside her and saw that it was a shriveled old man with deep wrinkles. She grinded her teeth and scratched the wall unwillingly. It was really itchy... She has tortured her in the past two months. She didn't feel anything when she used the knife, but everything came as soon as it ended. It was okay. The next time she grew flesh was the most difficult time. It seemed that there was something crawling into the bones that made people feel very sad. She even suspected that there was a maggot in her face, which was completely covered in gauze. She also knew that she had to endure it at this time, but she still couldn't help but want to scratch it.
If you bear it, you can demolish it in the afternoon.As the old man spoke, he brought the medicine bowl with the tube in his hand to her.
Xihe took the medicine bowl from the old man and tried his best to absorb the medicine soup without shaking his muscles. The old man quietly watched her finish drinking, but he turned around and disappeared again.
Xihe said that he was not surprised by this situation, because this old man was no one else, but Qingmian himself.
During these three months, she could only stay in the house and absorb nutrients with liquid decoctions. All of this depends on him to take care of. Fortunately, although he is a little weird and doesn't know where he is most of the time, he can always appear suddenly when it's time to change the dressing.
And Xihe can see that this person never shows his true face, and he is also a very fond of the old and fed with the new. His image has never been repeated every day. Fortunately, he appeared on his own initiative, otherwise she would definitely not be able to find him if she was left in the crowd.
Xihe, who could only passively accept help, said that he was not grateful to Qingmian. Although he sucked his own blood and just paid the debt, she could not accept it with peace of mind. Fortunately, such days are about to end. As long as the gauze is removed in the afternoon, they can all part ways.
At the most critical moment, time seems particularly slow.
The passing of minute by minute is torture in Xihe's eyes now, both nervous and expectant.
When Qingmian appeared, she even began to breathe carefully.
Seeing her nervous, Qingmian twitched twice, her voice full of evil fun.
You should know that I didn't touch your bones, so what you will see later should be what you should have, whether it is beautiful or ugly. The moment to witness the miracle...
Looking at the sarcastic dead tree face in front of him, Xihe smiled disdainfully in his heart. No matter how ugly it is, it will not be ugly than him now.
Thinking of Bai Yuying and the others' faces, they were all born to the same father, so they should look like each other.
The yarn belt was removed one after another, and the head that reduced the obstacles immediately felt much more relaxed, and the air seemed to be fresher. At this moment, Xihe's mood calmed down. No matter how ugly it was, it would not be better than before. Isn't this enough?
Qingmian finished removing the bandage and looked at her with her eyes closed. Her face was reflected in her faint brown and red pupils. He sighed twice.
Not bad~
Xihe heard the sound of his clothes squirting in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he could no longer see Qingmian in the room.
She got up and leaned closer to the bronze mirror on the other side, slowly seeing the portrait in the mirror.
To be honest, Xihe still likes her current appearance. The long-term nourishment of medicine makes the skin on her face extremely white and delicate, with long eyebrows flying into her temples, elongated eyes, straight nose bridge, except for the too bright red lips, everything is indistinguishable from male and female. This is a heroic appearance.
At the same time, she was also surprised to find that she did not look similar to the Baiyu Yingbai Yuluo in her impression, and she didn't know who had the problem.
As soon as she turned into a handsome young man, Xihe was about to leave here. Qingmian had never appeared again since then. This was as expected by her. The guy who was as swaying as wind would have to stay for such a long time would definitely be suffocating.
After cleaning up, she suddenly realized a serious problem.
For three months, this Qingmian has been using her money, which means that she has become a pauper now!Looking at the few pieces of silver left on his body, someone had a headache.
Thinking of the expensive expenses of this inn, Xihe hurriedly packed up his things and checked the room. Today is different from the past. She had to save money without a source of income...
After three months of living in a nasty place, her original brown skin, which had been away from light for a long time, turned into honey, but her face is now fair, and she looks a little weird, and she has to wear long clothes to cover it.
Fortunately, this is a coastal city, with a blazing sun, so it is easy to tan your skin. After a few days, the complexion will be much better.
So a few days after changing to a small inn, Xihe finally ran out of ammunition and food.
Xihe, who no longer has to wear tight clothes, is now like a fisherman. She shuttles through the alleys, thinking hard about survival plans, and gradually walks into an extremely prosperous path.
When you look at the bright red lanterns lined up around Xihe, you will know that you have walked to Huajie. No matter where you are, the entertainment industry is always the most developed and common.
All kinds of men were passing through the scene, and Yingying's giggles were endless. As the night was approaching, her place tonight had not been settled.
Seeing her handsome appearance, the girls on both sides leaned against her, grabbed her soft breasts and began to rub.
The girls all wanted to pull her to their homes, and the Xihe River was one head and two big.
Dear beauties, I don’t have money, please stop pulling me...
She thought that girls who knew they had no money could let go, but she obviously underestimated her charm. The girls on both sides were still quarreling with each other, but the rough idea was that she would not charge her money for her handsomeness.
Xihe thought carefully about the possibility of this matter and still silently set up the fork. She is not a man and cannot enjoy this advanced service.
The girls here were still persevering. A man suddenly rushed out of the flower building on the left. A few men who looked very arrogant were immediately following him. They were blocked from the road and the few people started fighting on the street.
When the girls saw someone fighting, the girls disappeared immediately. More men came out to watch the fun and quickly surrounded the four people.
Xihe stood aside and watched, and saw that the man who was obviously three against one had good martial arts skills, and he could still be at ease under the suppression of the number of people.
The man's outfit is a bit like a wandering man. He is loose and short-shot in blue, and a fishnet-like pocket on his lower body. There are a lot of things hanging around his waist. A man with such personality usually teases the three men while drinking with the gourd at his waist. His graceful appearance is very itchy.
The people watching the fun were cheering loudly, and Xihe felt that the man with a beard all over his face looked familiar, but there was no such person after searching all his memories.
Perhaps because her eyes were too firm, the man who was so beaten up noticed her gaze and glanced at her.