The petite girl looked vicissitudes and looked very contradictory, but because of her silence and silence, she was extremely harmonious. "Really, do you really think others will appreciate it?"

"It's really interesting... why do you need to appreciate it?" Xian Qing's voice unknowingly became a little hoarse. "Little guy, you have to remember that what is stopped is your appearance, not your brain. You won't simply and ignorantly think that being good to others is looking forward to others' rewards. Looking forward to rewards is not for one person, but for a swap of interests, a calculation, and a transaction."

Xian Qing pursed her lips slightly, and then said slowly: "If you really want him to repay you, how much does it take to be moderate? You know very well that there is no answer. Since that's the case, why should you be difficult for yourself and others? Being good for someone is never for his reward or for him, but because you can, you want, and you are willing."

"Okay." Yingmeng bulged her cheeks, looked at Xian Qing's appearance, sighed faintly, shook her head and her eyes were filled with emotion. "Sir Immortal Lord, I hope you don't regret one day."

"Little guy, I have never regretted what I did... Don't worry, the past will not be, and the future will not be."

"You taught me how to be a human being. I am very grateful to you, but unfortunately I am extremely grateful but I can't thank you." Ying Meng silently glanced at her small prototype, with a little bit of mockery and a little hesitation in her tone. Is it because of this body? When the person shrinks, has his brain also shrunk? Otherwise, how could she become sentimental?

"Then you must not listen carefully." Xian Qing walked towards Yingmeng. "I can't teach you how sensitive and introverted crazy people are."

"You raised me, just a mirror, and you are the ones that are reflected in the end." Ying Meng's clear black eyes were filled with innocent warnings to the underworld of Shangxian Qing's eyes, and her voice was soft and glutinous.

The boy stood quietly in front of the girl, and the room was quiet without any sound.

The girl's eyes were dark, but when she was staring at the boy, there was light in her eyes.

The boy's expression disappeared in the darkness, his figure blocked the light, and the girl dyed the darkness together.

"The same tea leaves are in the hands of different people, and the tastes they produce are very different." After quiet for a long time, Xian Qing leaned down and her fair and slender fingers pressed against Ying Meng's forehead. "The world says it is related to temperament, but I saw a lonely and sensitive person brewing mellow and sweet tea."

Ying Meng shook her head. It would be meaningless to continue talking. Their views have never been consistent on this point.

"Do you know? I only want one thing." Ying Meng was silent for a moment, raised her delicate eyebrows, and some of the glutinous and sweet voices were serious and serious that had never appeared before. "If you meet a little girl who is ignorant of the world in the future, please let her spend a pure white childhood."

Xian Qing turned his eyes slightly, staggered Ying Meng's gaze, was silent for a long time, and said, "Okay."

Yingmeng's long eyelashes half covered her deep shimmering eyes. She always thought she could hear Xian Qing's meaning, but perhaps she had always thought.

The rain clouds outside the window are getting thicker and thicker, and the light is covered. Such weather is dark and foggy.

Xian Qing leaned against the window with a slutty expression. She looked like she was trapped

In the contemplative shadow dream, his eyes blinked slightly, and he turned the porcelain cup in his hand, and suddenly he moved.

He picked up the teapot on the table and lifted up a piece of hem of his clothes. His movements were like flowing clouds and water. The thick fog spread out on the boy and could not see it clearly.

Then……

Yingmeng felt something hot on her head...it seemed like tea!!!

Ying Meng was stunned, then looked at the strand of black hair hanging in front of her, and instinctively pulled her.

Then he looked at the danger in the eyes of Shangxianqing, and his body turned around instinctively, as if he was dodging from the side.

With a "bang", Yingmeng looked at the broken porcelain on the chair. If she hadn't dodged just now, the one who opened the puddle would probably be her head.

Yingmeng grinded her teeth, puffed up her cheeks, looked at her slightly red skin, and some violent emotions flashed in her eyes. Hiss... hot! This pain is nothing to her, but it doesn't mean she likes it!!

The little girl's hair was pressed behind her, her light golden "wings" drooped down, and the tiny water droplets dripped down along the hem of her skirt, looking very pitiful.

But the culprit just bent his eyes slightly, looking in a good mood, as if the gloom that had originally lingered around his heart completely dispersed. "No need to thank you, the tea filters the dust of the heart."

Xian Qing turned around and left, her back was young and tall, and her tone was not abnormal, but her steps still revealed joy.

Yingmeng:...(^_-)?! Now she has become a flower spirit. Not only is she wearing a look, but she even has a fragrance on her body. She is not angry, she really doesn't.

OK, after this pot of tea, she really couldn't feel depressed. She lost all her heart because she was only angry, okay?

Ying Meng shook her little head slightly, it was so wet and uncomfortable, the most important thing is that it can't be replaced!!!

After realizing that she could not do it, Ying Mengsheng fell on the chair with no desire to be revenge. She actually forgot that holding grudges is the norm for geniuses. Didn’t she just point out some of the complexity? As for?!

Ying Meng shook her light golden "wings" expressionlessly, thinking about a hundred ways to get it done.

Dog thing! Slightly stingy!

Wait!

When Yingmeng was angry and pierced the villain, what should have been a farce was vaguely out of the control of the layouter.

How can you understand dawn if you have never seen darkness?

"What are you pretending to?"

"Is it you? Did you release those things?" Mi Xiao hid in the shadows, away from the crowd, holding her body darkness, strong and sticky. In this corner far away from the crowd, she took off her mask, her face no longer had a bit of arrogance on her usual days, and no dignity she deliberately set up. She was just her, Mi Xiao.

"Yes! You were so angry that you just now, it was so much more than the fairy you usually hold, hahaha. How do you deal with me? Well~"

"Just like you, you are despicable and disgusting. You can only hide in the dark. If you have the ability, don't send a message and come out openly. Only timid crawlers like you will use such means. You will pay the price for your behavior.

." Mi Xiao's expression became cold, and he sneered with disdain on his face.

"Oh hehe, isn't this laugh a little familiar? Don't worry, my methods are not as dirty as you, a fairy like a white cloud." There was a sense of gloating and revenge in the voice.

"I advise you to come out and apologize now. I will respect you a little bit of backbone. Otherwise, I will find it out, haha."

"Oh, what's wrong? Is the tall fairy looking for family help again? Oh, hehe, will you let me go if I come out?"

"You dream! Behaviors like you will eventually be a painful price." Mi Xiao's eyes were a little red, but his tone was still contemptuous.

"Haha, then I have no way out. I pay a heavy price? Aren't the methods you used before dirty? Isn't it dirty? You haven't paid the price, how could I be? How proud are you! If I have a past event that you don't want others to see, how can you be arrogant?"

"What past happens?" Mi Xiao seemed to realize something, and an irrepressible fear appeared on his face.

"Oh hehe. You obviously know what the past is~" The malice in the voice was unconcealed.

"What do you want to do?" Mi Xiao's eyes, which were already red, instantly erupted like blood and fire.

"What do you want? Nothing is needed. If you don't want the dusty past and the evidence to prove it, it's like announcing that all your glory is fake! It's all made by you with money and power, then you quit the genius training camp, then go home obediently, participate in marriage, and take care of your husband and children!"

People who care about her feathers like Mi Xiao and those who care about her glory are so concerned about her, so she will give up everything and become the most despised family pawn. This behavior is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Impossible! Some glory may be fake, but a large part of it is obtained by my own efforts. I will not let it go. I am destined to be extraordinary and will never be trapped in the small world in the inner courtyard for a lifetime! You are such a vulgar person!" Mi Xiao frowned and his expression was so sinister.

"Oh hehe, are you angry? You look so angry that people are so pleased! Think about how many people have had a bright future. Ha, do you know that in your eyes, you are just something glorious, and in the eyes of others, the only chance to turn over. Why? When those gifts fall on you, they become vulgar? Don't you like to expose others' privacy? In your eyes, we little people should have no privacy, so you can try to be exposed, so that you can empathize, right?"

Mi Xiao was extremely embarrassed and blushed, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

This is simply a humiliation to her. Although she loves to compete, she made plans, but most of them were harmless. She has never really ruined a person because she disdained. If someone has the power of her, she will give the respect that person should have.

"Since you look down on me so much, why do you still do the same thing?"
Chapter completed!