If Pingzhi has the same name, then she only knows one who is also named Pingzhi and has blue eyes.
Qiu Mo grabbed Leng Xiaotian's hand, and her face, which was calm just now, looked like a lake broken by stones, and asked impatiently: "Does he have a knife? There is a sculpture carved on the scabbard."
, and the word '平之' is written below?"
Leng Xiaotian was wondering how she knew so clearly. He nodded and said, "Qiu Mo, do you know him?"
"Xiaotian, forget him, he is not suitable for you." She looked as if she was afraid that she would not agree, and her eyes were praying very earnestly.
"Qiu Mo, what are you talking about? Do you really know him?" Leng Xiaotian was a little happy and said excitedly: "How did you know him? Can you tell me about it? For example, where is he?
What does he do?..."
"Xiaotian, he is a killer." Qiu Mo interrupted Leng Xiaotian's ramblings and watched the smile on her face fade away inch by inch.
"Killer?" Leng Xiaotian said to himself in confusion. She had long known that he was no ordinary person. He was being chased in the parking lot. He used a flexible long knife in his hand and was fearless with guns.
Ah, how could he be such a serious person? But the most she thought of was that he was a gangster. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a killer. She had never seen a real killer, but she knew that those people were cruel and ruthless and killed without blinking an eye.
of.
His eyes are so clean and beautiful, his fingers are long and his nails are neat, and when he smiles, he looks like a boy next door. How could such a man be a killer?
No, she doesn't believe it.
Leng Xiaotian shook his head, still holding on to some expectation: "Qiu Mo, are you kidding me?"
"Xiaotian, why am I teasing you? You must never have contact with him again in the future. Just forget about him. You can't afford to mess with that kind of person." Qiu Mo was really worried, if he had known she would
The disappearance in those few days was related to peace, and she would definitely let Leng Xiao try his best to find her.
Leng Xiaotian lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally smiled sadly: "I want to forget, but how can I forget?"
"As long as you don't see him again, you will definitely forget it."
"What about you? When Brother Xiao treated you like that, have you forgotten him?" Although Leng Xiaotian's words were straightforward, they hit Qiu Mo's pain points.
She couldn't help but lower her head, a trace of sadness appeared on her face.
"I'm sorry, Qiu Mo, I didn't mean it like that, I just wanted to say myself." Leng Xiaotian felt very regretful about her unruly words. She definitely didn't want to mention her sadness.
Qiu Mo shook her head, "It doesn't matter. What happened in the past is in the past and we have started over. But you are different. You should get out as soon as possible before you are deeply in love."
At this time, the nurse came in to take Qiu Mo's temperature, and Leng Xiaotian hurriedly helped her sit up on the bedside.
She is so thin that if you touch her with your hands, you can almost feel the hard bones.
"Qiu Mo, how did you meet Pingzhi?" Leng Xiaotian asked curiously.
How could she tell Leng Xiaotian about that past? After thinking about it, she finally told her everything that had happened.
Because she was weak, it took her a long time to finish speaking.
The expression on Leng Xiaotian's face changed again and again, distressed, shocked, angry, and helpless. In the end, she held Qiu Mo's hand with tears in her eyes: "Qiu Mo, you have suffered so much, but you can't.
I don’t know anything, I’m sorry, I haven’t done anything for you, yet I keep claiming that you are my best friend.”
"Fool, I didn't tell you anything. How is it your fault?" Qiu Mo patted her hand, feeling a little tired. She saw Leng Xiaotian was in a daze, so she said, "My rabbit is still at home.
, Xiaotian, go and help me feed it."
Qiu Mo handed her the key.
Leng Xiaotian took it and held the key tightly. She seemed to have made a lot of determination and looked into her eyes and said: "I will never miss him again, and we will never cross paths again. Don't worry.
Bar."
Qiu Mo just smiled. How could things like feelings be forgotten verbally? But she believed that as long as Pingzhi stopped looking for Leng Xiaotian, this girl would soon forget him. First love is certainly beautiful.
Yes, but it's just the beginning of love.
Leng Xiaotian came out of the hospital at a good time of seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the street was very lively.
She took out the toy kitten from her pocket, tapped its belly gently with her finger, and the little red heart lit up. She smiled silly at it for a while, and then walked quickly to her car.
Pingzhi, we will never meet again in the future, right?
Pingzhi sat on a chair by the window. The weather today was cloudy, and the moon only showed its face for a moment before being blocked by large clouds. He stared quietly for a long time, so long that no one stood behind him without noticing.
A cold dagger was placed on his neck. He turned his head and said calmly: "Tiantian, stop playing."
Tiantian took the dagger away, sat on the chair opposite him and said, "If I want to kill you, you have died many times. As a killer, you should know that the most taboo thing for killers is distraction."
Pingzhi was speechless, still looking out the window, his black hair covering his eyes, and he was as quiet as a statue.
"Are you thinking about that girl?" Tiantian asked casually, playing with the dagger in his hand.
"Who is she?" Pingzhi showed disdain.
Every day I put my chin in my hand and look at the sky with him.
"Are you now able to understand Lin Jinfeng's feelings back then? But unlike him, he liked Ling Emperor's woman, while you liked the enemy's sister."
"Tiantian, if you say one more word, I will throw you off the stairs." Pingzhi threatened.
"Come on, come on, good advice always hurts the ears." She stood up and said, "Several experts have already arrived. Emperor Ling wants you to come over."
"Emperor Ling is about to take action?" Pingzhi frowned.
"Yeah." Tiantian spread his hands and said, "What he wants is always inevitable."
"For a woman, he would go to such an extent? It's really unbelievable." Pingzhi expressed his confusion, but Tiantian gave him a blank stare: "One day, you will be like him, don't laugh at the fifty steps.
.”
"Will it?" Pingzhi smiled self-deprecatingly: "That person hasn't appeared yet."
Four words were thrown at him every day: "Deceive yourself and others."
Pingzhi chewed this sentence carefully, was he really deceiving himself?