The outside of Luoyang City is full of cypresses.

When the dusk was gathering, the girl stood on the treetops, watching the setting sun falling in the distance as blood, holding the still warm fried chicken legs in her hand, for no reason, she burst into tears.

Xue Ling almost forgot when the last time she cried.

When my father died, he could not remember whether he cried or not. He seemed to be crying, but he didn't seem to cry.

But when my mother passed away, she clearly cried.

Later, when she left Yanjing that night, she sat on the big poplar tree in the courtyard of her home all night, looked at the stars all night, and thought about her parents all night.

But she still didn't cry.

The closest time she cried was when Fang Bie clearly refused to be her bee wings. When she had nowhere to go and was homeless, tears almost burst out from her eyes, but in the end Xue Ling still held back and refused to cry.

But this time, Xue Ling was really crying aggrieved.

She cried that she would be so happy for such a fried chicken leg.

I also cried why I became like this.

Tears dripped down and then fell on the chicken legs.

Fang Bie quietly watched the girl's crying, without moving.

He walked up until Xue Ling's cry stopped a little, and gently touched Xue Ling's head with his hand.

The girl's hair is soft and slender, and her tentacles are slightly cool.

He Ping often rubs Xue Ling's head to show intimacy, but Fang Bie almost never rubs it.

Xue Ling felt aggrieved and didn't want to speak.

She didn't know why she cried.

Isn’t it just that Fang Bie teased her, and in the end she gave her chicken legs to eat?

Fang Bie didn't cry when Xue Ling climbed the tree, and Xue Ling didn't cry when she used chicken legs to tease Xue Ling.

But now that the chicken legs are in his hand, Xue Ling feels very wronged and wants to cry very much.

Why is this?

Fang Bie continued to rub Xue Ling's head.

"Did you miss home?" Fang Bi said.

Xue Ling was stunned.

At that moment, she realized that she was really homesick.

If her parents are still alive, all her grievances will be in a place to act spoiled, and all the things she wants to say are people who can express them.

The world is so big that even if you don’t have a place to live, your parents will shelter you from the wind and rain.

When Fang Bie just stuffed the chicken legs into Xue Ling's hand, the girl was really happy, very happy and happy.

Because when you are hungry, others give you something to eat, which is something to be happy about.

But then, Xue Ling realized that in this world, those who would give her chicken legs like this might be left with only one person left after counting. The huge grievance and loneliness made Xue Ling unable to bear it anymore.

The girl bit her lip, then picked up the chicken leg in her hand, and took a bite fiercely.

"Think." Xue Ling said softly.

"That's offending." Fang Bi said.

Xue Ling turned her head, huh? She said.

At the same time, Fang Bie opened his hand and hugged Xue Ling tightly.

Xue Ling was still holding chicken legs in her hand, but Fang Bie's hug was obviously very slow, but she did not avoid it.

The boy's arms were solid and warm. Xue Ling had seen Fang Bie's "naked body" and knew that the other party seemed thin, but in fact he was full of muscles.

She stood there blankly, and Fang Bie opened his hands and hugged it in his arms. The tears that had already stopped fell again.

Hit Fang Bi's shoulder.

Wet a piece.

"I can act as your family for the time being if you don't mind."

Fang Bie said quietly.

Words are clean and warm.

Xue Ling bit her lips tightly and felt the warmth of Fang Bie's body.

No answer.

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...

"So you won't like me, right?"

When everything calmed down, the two of them sat side by side on the high branches, and Xue Ling had calmed down.

She didn't know why her emotions suddenly collapsed at that moment, leaving her at a loss and lonely as cold as the sandbank.

Fang Bi's hug was without any emotion, but it was very important to Xue Ling.

Fang Bie shook his head: "No, the hive does not allow any relationship between partners."

"It's just this reason?" Xue Ling asked back.

In fact, Xue Ling has no reason to like Fang Bie.

But when this boy was beautiful, powerful, and so secure, she unconsciously fell in love with him.

"I don't want to like others for the time being." Fang Bi said.

Xue Ling pursed her lips: "Then why are you so kind to me?"

The girl asked directly.

"I'm not so good to you?" Fang Bie asked back.

Xue Ling looked at the sky and didn't want to speak.

"Probably because I know that in this world, I am not an ideal person." Fang Bi said.

"Also, you are my partner and my companion." Fang Bi continued.

"Since I chose you, we can only move forward together. Although you are not strong enough now, I believe and recognize your potential."

"And willing to watch you grow slowly."

The boy's words were quietly destroyed in the forest, and there were only two of them here.

On a ten-foot-high tree branch.

Xue Ling suddenly felt a little cold.

After all, it was late at night, so I didn’t wear much in early summer. Now that I’m at night, I feel cold in an instant.

"Now you can tell me what we are going to do when we come here." Xue Ling said.

Fang Bie's chicken legs were not brought here, but were prepared in advance.

This shows that Fang Being here was not a temporary intention, but part of his plan.

Fang Bie is not used to telling Xue Ling the whole plan. On the one hand, it is Fang Bie's habit, and on the other hand, Xue Ling himself feels that his current abilities are really limited in helping Fang Bie.

Even so, Fang Bie insisted on taking himself with him every time he acted. To be honest, Xue Ling's emotions were a bit complicated.

It's the feeling that you're just thinking about me to take you flying, but the boss just ran away with a lot of super gods, and you can just say 666 on the side.

"Wait for someone." Fang Bie said quietly.

"Who are you waiting for?" Although Xue Ling had almost guessed, she still asked this question.

"Waiting for the person who should be waiting." Fang Bie said with a smile.

As he said this, he stood up and blew the fire breaks on the branches.

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie under the light of the fire pie and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"By the way, Fang," Xue Ling said.

This time it was Fang Bei's turn to be unaware of it.

Xue Ling quietly pointed to Fang Bie's chest. Fang Bie looked down and laughed in silence.

There was a big oil stain there, because when Xue Ling was holding her, she rubbed her with chicken legs.

Well, because the atmosphere is better and because it is darker, neither of them noticed this.

Fang Bie shook his head and smiled, then grabbed Xue Ling's hand, took two steps on the branch, and turned one direction.

Another village is bright and bright.

Xue Ling was surprised to find that there was a small tree house on this tree, two beds, wrapped in changing clothes and luggage.

"I plan to wait here for a day and a night." Fang Bie said: "If nothing unexpected happens, after a day and a night, the monk Kongwu will pass by here."

The boy made such a judgment.
Chapter completed!