This is not Qingcheng, this is not the Qingcheng he knows, and this is not what he hopes Bai Qingcheng will become.
She doesn't need to wash clothes for him, cook for him, or learn anything for him. She doesn't need to make any changes for herself. She just needs to be her, Bai Qingcheng, the noble queen respected by everyone.
, willful, beautiful, can lose her temper willfully, can boss anyone around, can burst into tears because of a small thing that doesn't go her way, can do anything she likes...
The only thing I don't want is for her to become depressed, deliberately flattering, and not like Bai Qingcheng.
"Qingcheng..." He murmured the name, depressed, painful, and unconsciously, "Qingcheng, what's wrong with you, what's wrong..."
Get out! Get out—! Get out of my sight forever! The further away the better! I don’t like you, I have no feelings for you at all, An Yan, don’t you know? Are you really unclear or are you?
Pretending to be stupid? I had fallen in love with him a long time ago. At that time, I liked him so much that I felt so distressed that I almost died. But because you caused accidents, you falsely sent messages, you made me think that he was gone, and then you pretended to take care of him.
Me, obey me, deceive me into marrying you! I don’t like you! I don’t like you, I don’t like you! I don’t like you at all! Don’t you understand? You don’t understand anything! Get out! Get out of Baiyue! I
Never see you! I will never love you! Never! Never—!
"forever……"
When An Yan thought of this word, his mind tingled.
He stood still, regained consciousness, looked up, and realized that he had reached the beach.
The footprints of Nangong's men doing their morning exercises on the beach still remain on the water. The sea has not yet risen, and the long series of footprints have not yet been submerged. They are arranged in rows, pairs and rows, stretching towards the coastline on the beach, until the water
When the sky turned green, the footprints became only a blur of blue and disappeared from sight...
An Yan stood in front of the sea, looking at the vast expanse of blue, and his heart was in chaos. At this moment, he suddenly became quiet.
How long is this forever?
Just as you said you would never love me, I will never put you in danger.
Qingcheng, like me, stay quietly, stay quietly, don't meet each other, don't change yourself.
Because time will always take away all the twists and turns, sufferings and sorrows.
What it leaves behind will always be good.
so.
Don't miss me, Qingcheng.
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
After Yan Xiaoyu's injured wound was bandaged, he sat alone in the laboratory and rested for a while. As if he remembered something on the way, he walked to the table, picked up the phone, and dialed Nangong Tou's mobile phone number——
I don’t know whether it’s because the signal is poor on the island or something else, but the number I dial always says it cannot be connected, please try again later.
She sighed, put down the phone, sat down on the sofa again, and waited calmly, thinking that someone would pick her up and take her to the conference room in two hours.
Who knew that as soon as my butt touched the sofa, I suddenly heard a loud and urgent call from the phone I had just put down.
She walked over quickly and picked it up. Before she could speak, she heard Nangong's subordinates shouting urgently on the phone, "Is there anyone in the laboratory? Send medicines! Urgent medicines! Take all the bottled medicines in the second row of the cabinet near the operating table."
Come here and take it to the door of the servant's room, quickly!"
After that, he hung up the phone with a click.
Xiaoyu was shocked, and without any thought he was told to stay put and wait. He took all the unidentified bottled medicines ordered on the phone, the ones An Yan had left when he bandaged him, and the thoughts on how to use the medicines, and ran out.
.
Because she had seen the map, although she was panicking just now, she ran around in a circle. She roughly knew where the villa area where the servant lived was, so she ran over without stopping, not daring to stop, and ran over eagerly.
The person on the phone spoke extremely solemnly. Based on Xiaoyu’s years of training and experience in the police academy, either a fight or something tragic happened in front of the servant’s room, or someone was seriously injured and needed medication urgently...
Moreover, she remembered that Cat Aunt An and Lang Lang misunderstood her and got hurt because she went in the direction of the servant's room...
Therefore... we must rush there as soon as possible... without any delay.
Yu ran out of breath. After seeing a group of Nangong men in black and many women standing in front of the servant villa area that he was about to arrive, he hurriedly ran over, shouting as he ran, "Here are the medicines."
...I brought it..."
Her shout attracted everyone's attention.
First, Xia Langlang stood in front of the servants with a rope and showed off his power. She turned around and saw Xiaoyu running over. She grinned brightly, dropped the long rope in her hand and ran over, waving and shouting,
"Yu, fish, I finally see you! I finally see you! I think of you! Give me a hug! Come and give me a hug!"
For Xia Langlang, who has been in a coma, it seems that it has been a long time since she saw her goddess Xiaoyu and talked to her up close and affectionately... So, while talking, she opened her arms, full of excitement, and gave the fish a bear hug.
The lady rushed over—
Miss Yu was startled by her, her eyes opened, she hurriedly stopped and stepped back——
Bang--!
Miss Xia's biggest dream in her life is to successfully knock down a goddess. This time——
Just when she was about to hug Xiaoyu, a foot suddenly stretched out from under her feet. Before she could scream, she screamed, stumbled to the ground, and disappeared directly in front of the camera.
"You can hug me if you want?" A clear female voice sounded nearby, cheerful and arrogant, "Little girl, have you paid?"
Xia Langlang was so cold that he fell down and lay on the ground without realizing the pain. When he looked up, he saw a man wearing a simple sportswear, with a sweet face, beautiful posture, decent appearance, and a radiance that was absolutely overwhelming to others.
The beautiful sister stood in front of her head, lowered her head, raised her eyebrows, and spoke to her.
This was the beautiful aunt who saved her and the fish that day in the D city cell with a beautiful, simple, casual and domineering whip...
This gesture, this momentum, this method...the goddess, the real goddess!
The perfect top goddess in Miss Xia's mind has appeared.