Three idiots appeared in one breath. Zhong Qingye couldn't help but throw his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?!"
"What's wrong? Did I say your name?" Xing looked guilty.【】
Zhong Qingye gritted his teeth and looked at him, and the murderous look in his eyes didn't look fake at all.
Thinking of the princess's methods, Xing's little universe of mischief that was still boiling froze. He couldn't help but smile and shut his mouth obediently.
Zhong Qingye turned around and continued to eat the snacks on the plate.
When the two plates of snacks were all torn to pieces by her enemy chopsticks, Zhong Qingye suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table in extreme annoyance, stood up and said angrily: "Don't eat, it's all just the same."
Useless damn thing!"
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"You're the one who's really useless, right?" Xing's tone suddenly changed, lightly but with obvious sarcasm.
Zhong Qingye turned his head angrily: "What did you say!"
"I said." Xing Ye stood up, raised his lips slightly, with an obvious expression of ridicule, and said sarcastically almost word for word: "The really useless person is you."
Zhong Qingye's face turned red with anger, his chest heaved up and down, his teeth were clenched tightly, his two peach blossom eyes were almost stained scarlet with blood, and he was walking with murderous intent.
Although Zhong Qingye doesn't have a very good temper on weekdays, she doesn't get angry so easily. Her anger is too obvious and too abrupt, and it actually feels a little abnormal.
Xing Zaixin sighed slightly, the emperor was indeed very discerning, the princess still had the prince in her heart, but she didn't know what was blinding her, making her unwilling to face her feelings.
She is perfect, this princess is usually decisive and straightforward, but unexpectedly she treats feelings like a child who has not grown up, and does not even know how to deal with it.
"My belt is getting wider and I don't regret it anymore, I feel haggard because of Yi." The words Zhong Qingye once accidentally wrote came out word by word from the gaps between his teeth in an indescribable tone.
, actually has an indescribable aftertaste.
"You've already written such words, what else don't you understand? Even an outsider like me can tell your feelings for Qi Mo at a glance. How on earth do you want to escape?"
Zhong Qingye's expression was suffocated, and he tilted his head stubbornly, looking like he couldn't do it at all.
"I don't think I need to say more about Qi Mo's feelings for you. You should have a more thorough understanding of it yourself, and you yourself have already fallen in love with Qi Mo without knowing it. How long do you want to escape? Or rather, how long do you want to escape?
, what are you running away from? Is Qi Mo not treating you well? What do you want? "
There is no accusation in Xing's tone, but the article is full of questions.
It was as if a single-plank bridge shrouded in thick fog suddenly broke from the middle, and the wreckage fell to an unfathomable cliff. It was also like a thin piece of paper that was deliberately maintained, and a big hole was viciously stabbed by a sharp knife that suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, there was a squeaking sound, and the entire thin paper fell into pieces.
The disguise that she had carefully maintained to deceive herself seemed to have been suddenly stripped away, and the exposed problems were dripping with blood. They were placed in front of her, and there was no room for her to deceive herself or escape at all.
Have you fallen in love with... Qi Mo a long time ago?
Love, what is that?
All the anger on Zhong Qingye's face suddenly faded away. Xing was surprised to find that for the first time, her face showed a look of confusion and pain. The young girl stood stiffly in the room and slowly squatted down.
, hugged myself tightly.
Yes, what is she afraid of? And what does she want?
Doesn't Qi Mo love her? Doesn't she love Qi Mo?
Why does she have to choose to constantly escape and separate even though they are two people who have feelings for each other?
What exactly does she want?
Xing frowned, looking at Zhong Qingye with complicated eyes in the room, hugging her with her arms. She buried her head, her long black hair flowing down like water, and fell on the dark brown floor, which was faintly illuminated by the candlelight.
The halo made her expression unclear.
The originally small room seemed to suddenly become empty at this moment. The young girl hugged herself tightly and curled up into a ball. She looked like a little beast that was instinctively defensive after being seriously injured. She did not make any sound.
, there was no crying or trembling, but she could clearly see the wall that enveloped her and separated her from the world.
It was only at this moment that Xingcai suddenly understood Yeluxie's intentions. It turned out that this girl was not as indestructible as he thought.
In fact, she is more fragile than ordinary people, but she is used to protecting herself and has built a thick wall in the world. She is the only one inside the wall. It is empty and lonely but also safer, because she has isolated the whole world.
When she goes out, she is alone and no one can hurt her.
I don’t understand, what kind of experience is needed to create such a Zhong Qingye? Protecting yourself so tightly is actually just because the injuries you have suffered are too serious and painful, and you are afraid of experiencing them again.
Just throw everything out.
No wonder she is so unwilling to accept Qi Mo, no wonder she is so resistant to her own feelings. You know, this is like a person who has always been independent, living in his own world, and suddenly someone wants to pull him out and reintegrate into this world.
Apart from the pounding of my heart, I was also filled with unspeakable uneasiness and fear.
Looking at Zhong Qingye, who was quiet and silent, he couldn't help but sigh, but he shook his head helplessly. He could only rely on himself for this kind of thing. If she was unwilling to come out, no matter how hard others tried, it would be in vain. All he could do was just
Put the problem in front of her, and the choice has always been hers alone.
After clearing away the messy food on the table, Xing quietly exited the room. With a creak of the door, the whole world fell into a wilderness-like silence.
The long hair is as silky as ink, and through some gaps, the girl's eyes can be seen. The pupils that were once as sparkling as crystal have long been dimmed and darkened, and unknown emotions are passing through them rapidly, like a turbulent lake.
.
"How is she?"
Xing had just turned a corner when he heard a man's faint questioning voice coming from the darkness. Turning his head, he could indeed see the figure standing in the dark corner. The light of the lantern could only shine on the calf. The colorful butterfly was there.
The purple and blue robe is vivid and lifelike.
Xing sighed slightly: "If you can say that I have already said everything, it is up to her to figure it out. But..."
The figure moved slightly, as if turning around, and the air suddenly became lonely.
"That's good."
After a long time, a voice said so lightly.
It's 10:00 today, call it a day, good night everyone