For girls, beautiful looks are a natural advantage, if you add a little caution, it is easy to give birth to strong self-confidence, and you have this kind of self-confidence, so before she came to Hanguang, she always felt that as long as she pretended to be delicate and wronged, and then shed some tears appropriately, she could successfully draw out Hanguang's sympathy and protection, and even make Hanguang have a good impression of her, and then take the initiative to help her solve the trouble of being constantly assassinated.

Based on this kind of self-confidence, you can imagine how surprised she was when Hanguang categorically rejected her request! But this kind of accident is a sense of disparity caused by the final result not meeting the excessively high self-confidence value, she is puzzled, unwilling, and feels ashamed, but she can barely bear it, what really causes great damage to her heart is the last sentence of Hanguang-

The thief who killed you is me!

The thief who killed you is me!

The thief who killed you is me!

......

When she first heard this sentence, it was like being struck by thunder, and her body shook involuntarily, but she didn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, and the overall feeling was still relatively numb, but she stared at the back of Hanguang in disbelief, and waited until she came back to her senses a little, and then recalled that she had just felt good about herself acting in front of Hanguang, and then the extremely embarrassing feeling came to the world, making her face flush red when she brushed it, and she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide completely。

However, she had nowhere to hide, and there were still people around her. She was dressed in a priest's white robe, and her face stood there as if she had been scalded by boiling water, which attracted many curious eyes. This feeling of being in the limelight was a scenery that could satisfy her vanity under normal circumstances, but now it made her even more embarrassed, and she had to lower her head and walk away hurriedly, but after taking two steps, the words of the cold light echoed in her heart again, and at this time, all kinds of emotions such as anger, fear, and resentment outside of embarrassment came to her heart one after another. made her chest so stuffy that she wanted to vomit blood, and her face turned blue again.

That's not the worst feeling, the worst thing is that she gradually regained her analytical skills. Remembering that the thief trumpet in the cold light appeared with the thief in the night, what does this mean?

Before she came to find Hanguang, she wanted to know something about the temple and Hanguang. I picked up a few gossip posts on the forum. Of course, she knew that Hanguang had an ambiguous relationship with the mage who was at the top of the ranklist, and she was not stupid yet, thinking about it before and after, even if she didn't want to believe it, the answer was obvious-

That thief leaf is likely to be the trumpet of the mage night! In other words, the night she hates and hates the most, and she actually has the scenery of the first person in the game!

This, this, this. How is this possible!

Falling flowers are like blood, and they keep screaming in their hearts, this is impossible! Who would use their real name to play a game?

She couldn't accept that she had robbed her boyfriend at one point. The night that she trampled under her feet turned out to be the one who made her look up and trampled her under her feet in the game! But the facts forced her to accept it! What is even more ironic is that two days ago, when Mo Qingcheng said in the guild that she couldn't afford to provoke those two thieves in her 20s, she was still deeply disapproving, and looked down on the night from the bottom of her heart, feeling that the night was incompetent in reality and incompetent in the game. By the way, when she was looking for Hanguang to pretend to be weak just now, the female mage in the cloak next to Hanguang should be the night, and the night is also watching her jokes, but she doesn't know it yet, and she is still working hard to play her lame play!

Falling flowers turned back abruptly with a pale face like blood, and looked at the direction where Hanguang left again, at this time she couldn't see anyone anymore, but the situation when Hanguang left with the female mage still clearly appeared in her mind, making her feel like she had been smashed on the head by an invisible stick, and she was deeply hit, and she couldn't get back in her breath in her heart.

......

At this moment, Hanguang didn't know that he had taken the falling flowers like blood offline, but even if he knew, he couldn't be happy, because he was in a very unhappy state now, in other words, he was angry!

The night is not jealous!

Of course, from the intellectual aspect, it is right that the night is not jealous, the low-end character who falls like blood is not qualified to cause her emotional fluctuations, but from the emotional aspect, he can't help but guess whether the night's liking for him is only a little bit as big as a fingertip, otherwise why is she not only not jealous, but also deliberately takes two steps back, making it clear that she wants to watch a good show?

The more Hanguang thought about it, the more depressed he became, but the expression on his face did not change, but the hand holding the night became tighter and tighter, as if this would hold her firmly by his side and make it impossible for her to escape.

Of course, the night didn't know what he was thinking, in fact, she was also distracted, until she felt his hand getting stronger, and then glanced at him with some puzzlement: "You clenched me too tightly." ”

Hanguang was stunned when he heard this, and relieved his strength, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Su couldn't guess his thoughts, so he turned his thoughts back to the thing that led her out of her mind just now, and frowned slightly: "You have often gone offline in the past two days, did you change your number to assassinate Luohua Rublood?"

"Hmm. Hanguang responded lightly: "Didn't you say it, she provoked me, I won't be so light-hearted." ”

In fact, even if he provoked him, he didn't need to kill him personally, the reason why he did this was mainly because she provoked the night, and twice! One time was in the game, and the other time was in reality, if I guessed correctly, the couple I met on the day I went to school at night to report to school, it should be the fallen leaves in the game and the falling flowers like blood! He didn't hear all their conversation at the time, but just a few words and the change in the expressions on the faces of the couple already made him very unhappy, this account, of course, must be counted together!

Ye Shi remembered that he had indeed said this, and unconsciously glanced at him again: "So you said a cruel sentence when you left just now, do you plan to kill her to death?"

Hanguang was stunned, and immediately remembered some of the things he had observed in the past two days, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't worry, people with her personality can't look at other people's scenery, even if they guess your identity, they will only sulk in their hearts instead of publicizing it, otherwise wouldn't it be a slap in her face?"

Ye sighed secretly in her heart, this, of course, she knew, as early as Hanguang left that sentence not long after she figured it out, falling flowers like blood would not help her become famous, I wish everyone thought that her number in the game was the little thief who was only about 20 levels, and more importantly, she believed that since Hanguang knew that she was unwilling to reveal her identity in the game, she would not deliberately leak it out, he said that, just to vent for her, and hit the falling flowers like blood.

I have to say that the thought that falling flowers like blood may turn into falling flowers spurting blood is quite relieving, and it can be regarded as a little revenge for the original night.

Thinking of this, there was an invisible smile in her eyes, and after a while, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you." ”

These two words made Hanguang's footsteps pause slightly, and his face was a little difficult to look at, just when the two of them had already walked to the vicinity of the Dawning City Hall, he simply quickened his pace, pulled the night all the way into the city hall, and ignored the temple players in the hall who greeted them, and directly entered the president's lounge, and then closed the door and turned to look at the night.

Ye Dark raised her eyebrows, looked back at him with some confusion and said, "What?"

Her eyes have always been quiet and clear, with a penetrating power that can touch the soul, and after looking at her for a moment, the cold light couldn't help but squint slightly, and said in a low voice: "You said thank you?"

What's wrong with that?

The night was stunned, and I didn't understand it for a while.

Her incomprehensible appearance made Hanguang feel a sense of powerlessness that was also angry and vain, he involuntarily frustrated his teeth, and wanted to bite her, but in the end he still supported the door with one hand, buried his face in her shoulder, sighed lowly, and said quietly: "Do you need to tell me such polite words?"

So that's it......

The night finally came suddenly, reached out and pushed him, and said with some amusement: "Are you angry about this?"

Hanguang's body stiffened when he heard this, and at the same time, he was a little embarrassed, and at the same time, he wanted to bite her with itchy teeth.

Oh, yes! It's a bit of a fuss to be angry about this, and even he was angry for her not to be jealous before, and it was a bit vexatious, but then again, he really likes her to the point of being a little bit of a loser, so sometimes he can't help but guess what kind of Cheng dù she likes him, but she is not the kind of emotional and unrestrained character, but he can't see the slightest clue, even if he knows that she is gradually getting used to his approach, there is rarely subconscious resistance, he is still greedy to see more of the table she likes him, especially in the past two days, he has been pressing the useless main number to kill the fallen leaves into a cocoon, so as not to expose her identity......

He admits that he's a little jealous, so he's upset!

Hanguang reached out and hugged her waist, took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, raised his face and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I was just a little unhappy just now." ”

In the end, it's still hard to hold on!

The night raised an eyebrow and looked at him for a moment, seeing that he couldn't help but turn his face, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile that was so faint that he was almost invisible, and then tiptoed slightly, and kissed his tightly pursed lips. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, I tossed a little bit of an oolong thing about publishing in the afternoon, and the love was ruined, and it was even later.

Thanks to the disillusioned female boss, jinghao81, and heheli for the sachet gifted.

Thanks to the son of Master Drow, Master Drow, for the gift of the four peace charms.

Thank you for the peace charm given by Jingcai and March Feixue.

Thanks to the three peace charms presented by Fei Fei Baby.