Don't put your life in other people's hands

"With the map of Penglai Immortal Mountain, you can find elixirs and wealth for longevity, and you don't have to work so hard to run a business." Sang Zhi said seriously.

"Listen to their nonsense, the Penglai Immortal Mountain is nothing." Ye Qianning was still very moved in her heart.

"It's not unfounded."

"Have you checked?"

"Well, even if what is hidden in my eyes is not the Penglai map, it will still be a fortune." Since he became an adult, he has checked many things.

"Secrets can protect your life, how can you give them to others so easily."

"You are no one else."

"..."

"Sang Zhi, don't put your life in the hands of others." People are the most unpredictable, even her.

She herself doesn't know what her heart will be like in the future as the world changes.

Sang Zhi just stared at her. His life belonged to her, and he would only put his life in her hands in this life.

The sea breeze blew out the candles in the room, and rain began to drip outside the window.

The smell of rain mixed with the sea filled the tip of my nose.

All the soothing fragrance in the room dissipated.

Ye Qianning's hidden sleepiness came over again, and she yawned.

"If you're tired, go to bed early." Sang Zhi sat up.

"Okay, you should go to bed early." Ye Qianning stood up and walked towards the bed. Sitting on the bed, he saw that Sang Zhi had not moved: "Why don't you leave?"

"Can I... sleep here?" Sang Zhi's low voice was full of temptation.

"That's okay, what if my father sees it?"

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Ye Qianning could vaguely see his thin back in the dimness, sitting on the soft couch with his head slightly lowered, looking indescribably lonely and lonely.

"Just this once."

Sang Zhi raised his head with a hint of joy in his eyes: "Okay."

Ye Qianning stood up and took out a thin quilt from the cabinet and threw it on the soft couch: "It's very cold at night."

Although it is half of June, the weather in Nanyuan is still very cool at night, and it is windy and rainy, so it is easy to catch a cold.

Sang Zhi touched the quilt and saw that she had lit an incense stick. The smell was light and somewhat similar to her body, and it smelled very comforting.

"Go to bed early."

After Ye Qianning finished lighting the incense, the scent reached her nose and she yawned again. She was obviously very sleepy.

Sang Zhi's eyes fell on the bed, and just looking at it, her scent filled the room, which made people feel extremely reassured.

He lay down slowly, feeling the soothing fragrance and even breathing. His whole heart seemed to be filled to the brim with warmth at this moment.

A scene I never dared to imagine...

Turning his head to look at the person on the bed, his eyes were full of tenderness.

What he wanted before was to kill everyone who tried to murder her, but now what he wanted was to keep her safe for the rest of her life.

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Have a good night's sleep.

Ye Qianning slept a little deeply, sat up and looked out the window.

The sun is shining on the window. It looks like the weather is nice. It must be past midnight.

Looking at the soft couch, Sang Zhi's figure has disappeared. The quilts on the soft couch are neatly folded.

Put on your shoes, stand up and stretch, raise your hands to release Dundun and Pangpang from the space.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

If Dundun hadn't been making noise in the space, Ye Qianning would have been able to sleep until the afternoon.

Dun Dunhou's face showed grievance. He walked over and hugged Ye Qianning's legs silently, with his head pressed against hers.

The fat man's tail was raised high, his blue eyes stared at Dundun, his ears turned into airplane ears, and he bared his teeth slightly, looking completely threatening.

It's like the kind of person who wins a fight but doesn't allow the other party to complain.