He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

He backed away suddenly, the calmness in his eyes disrupted.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.He needed to calm down, turned around, and tried to walk out of this yard with traces of Wen Changling everywhere.

Wen Changling called him: "Thank you Xingxing."

Don't call him.

"Star."

The Wen girls know how to cast poison.

It turned out to be true.

All subsequent actions seemed to be beyond the control of his brain. Xie Shang turned back and walked up to Wen Changling.

"Why are you crying?" Is it because of Yan Cong?Because of Ana?

Her eyelashes fluttered and tears rolled down her face: "Sand got into her eyes."

She is lying.

Xie Shang had seen the way she looked when sand got into her eyes, but it wasn't like this.

"Thank you Xingxing, blow it for me."

Miss Wen sometimes likes to use a very straightforward tone, like instructions.

Xie Shang knelt down and hugged Miss Wen.

"do not Cry."

Those who want to make Miss Wen cry will end up coaxing her not to cry.Xie Shang felt like he was going crazy.

The person in his arms was very quiet, leaning against him obediently.She sniffed, rubbed his clothes, wiped away her tears, and didn't speak for a long time. She slowly fell asleep because of the drunkenness.

The person who smashed the boulder on the calm lake actually slept so peacefully. Xie Shang wanted to wake her up and ask her what kind of poison had been cast on her.He kept moving until his body stiffened, then he picked her up and took her back to the room.

Her room was as hard as she was, like a stone.

Xie Shang put her on the bed.The air conditioner in the room was covered with a piece of cloth torn from an old bed sheet, and it was obviously not turned on often.Xie Shang turned on the old-fashioned electric fan. The fan's wings squeaked and turned, and the room was obviously noisy, but it gave people a strange silence.

Wen Changling changed his posture, bent himself into a caterpillar, and hugged it with both hands. His eyelashes were still wet and covered with wet moisture.

Xie Shang looked at her, not knowing whether he was asking her or himself: "If one day, I hurt you, will you cry like this?"

Isn’t it a heart made of stone?

"Meow."

Huahua was lying at the door of the room, lazily and very comfortable.

"Meow."

Very noisy.

Xie Shang looked up and said, "Get out."

Huahua is very understanding of human nature, and can understand the joy and anger in the tone, and knows that the "male master"'s emotions are on the verge of collapse. He immediately gets up and escapes from the room to avoid being affected.

Because of drinking, Wen Changling rarely slept deeply that night.

Because of Wen Changling, Xie Shang's brain was going crazy while he was awake, and it was already past midnight.He couldn't sleep, and when he closed his eyes, his thoughts became even more confused.He got up and lit incense for himself.

The fragrance master should choose the fragrance according to the mood and emotions of the person who tastes it.

What incense should I light for myself?Xie Shang opened the cabinet, looked at the dazzling array of incense boxes, thought for a long time, and finally took the ebony box in the corner.

There is an incense table on the desk.

Xie Shang took out the incense burner from the cabinet next to it, spread incense ashes in the burner, lit the incense charcoal, buried it in the burner, carefully arranged the ashes with ash sticks, and then placed mica pieces on it.

There was only a small piece of agarwood in the ebony box. He took it out with an incense clip, placed it on the mica sheet, and covered the incense burner.After a moment, smoke curled up and slowly filled the room.

You have to smell it for a longer time to be effective.

Xie Shang went to the bookcase to get a book, sat by the window, and turned to the first page. For a long time, it was still on the first page.I don't know what's wrong with me today, and I can't read the book.He closed his eyes and calmed down.

A voice suddenly rang in my ears. It was a girl's voice. It was soft and crisp, like an incense spoon hitting a copper stove.

"I can talk."

"My name is Wen Changling."

"..."

"Thank you, merchant."

"You said the scenery here is beautiful, let me take a look."

"I dyed my hair by the way."

"..."

It was Wen Changling's voice.

It was Miss Wen who came to disturb his purity again.

"The loquat wine I brewed is ready to drink. Do you want to try it?"

"Are you a bad guy too?"

"What's the worst thing you've ever done?"

"If you fall in love with someone, what can you do?"

"Can you betray your loved ones for her?"

"..."

Xie Shang did not open his eyes. Slowly, an outline became clear, as if it was right in front of him.

She always stands upright, is thin, and doesn't like to be pretty.She doesn't like to talk, but sometimes her voice sounds like a siren's song.Always wearing glasses, she has a pair of eyes that are so beautiful that they can bewitch people. "Thank you Shang."

"Be obedient."

"Look down."

"..."

"I'll tell you a secret quietly."

"That night, I deliberately left the door unlocked and deliberately placed a trophy on the bedside."

"I had planned my route so that I wouldn't be caught on camera."

"I got lost while escaping."

"..."

"I wouldn't bewitch someone like that."

"I'm playing a poison on you."

"I've bewitched you, you should love me."

"I love you. Isn't this what you want?"

"..."

The book in his hand was held tighter and tighter. Xie Shang wanted to open his eyes, but he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare.

Did the ancients really know how to cast poison?How do they get bewitched?What happens to people who are poisoned?Can't move?Can't help myself?Can't help yourself?Like a puppet, the demonic sound fills your ears, and then you lose all sense of self, is that so?

"Thank you, merchant."

"Thank you, merchant."

"..."

don't call him.

Stop calling him.

"I don't have anything else of value. Here are all my savings. Can I use the money to pawn something?"

"I won't renege on your debt. I'll be nice to you."

"Do you think I'm cruel?"

"Xie Shang, I am not a good person. You have misjudged me."

"..."

do not talk.

Don't make any more noise, don't bewitch him again.

"Is Xingxing your nickname?"

"Thank you stars."

"Why don't you agree?"

"Thank you for the stars. Look, there is one of your brothers there. It's so shiny."

"Thank you stars."

"I'm calling you, you have to agree."

"Thank you stars."

"Star."

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of thankful stars."

"..."

Xie Shang opened his eyes suddenly. Before his pupils could fully focus, he saw Wen Changling's face. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but all he encountered was air.

There are so many of her in front of me.

The book in his hand fell to the ground. He went to pick it up and lowered his head.

"Thank you stars."

"Why don't you agree?"

Xie Shang picked up the book and raised his head.

"Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are."

"Thank you, merchant."

"Thank you, merchant."

Xie Shang's body seemed to be frozen, and the book fell to the ground again.It was Wen Changling who looked up and looked down. Wen Changling was everywhere in his world.

He looked at the incense burner, lingering in the smoke.

"Udalame is rich in a kind of agarwood called bee nanmu, which is shaped like a honeycomb. It smells very light, a bit like gardenia, but smelling it for a long time will make people hallucinate and see everything they want to see. . So it has another name, called Riyousi Xiang."

What Xie Shang ordered is the fragrance of something I thought about.

He Dongzhou once joked that bee-scented nanmu should be called lover's fragrance.

Reminiscing is not about trying to make up the word count. It takes more time to sort through the previous chapters.But I think it is necessary to write it intuitively - in the world of stars, there are many people everywhere.

Can you feel it?The stars are about to explode with turbulent love.