Chapter 782: Turning into a Butterfly (Third Shift, End of the Year, Asking for Votes)
The future?the future~~ Listening to it is enough to make her hateful and awe-inspiring, and she will be crushed to ashes.
Su Bangmo pinched Qin Yu's neck, his fingertips felt the fineness of her neck, her skin was as smooth as celadon, as delicate as tofu, as if it could be crushed with a slight movement.
She still doesn't look resistant.
It's the same as a lamb.
is particularly innocent and aggrieved, like those heroines with good characters in the TV series.
How can there be such a woman.
Su Bangmo knew that many people outside were curious about what the two of them were talking about, and time was tight.
"Does he like you?"
"What?" Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Does he like me, so you won't kill me?"
"Yes. Su Bangmo did not hesitate.
Qin Yu was indifferent and said, "Su Wanmo, I'm afraid you're also a pervert." β
Su Bangmo did not deny it.
But Qin Yu lowered his eyes, "I shouldn't like it, he, a good person." A good person is just a good person, and I don't happen to be a good person. β
There are always a lot of good people in this world who are too good to a lot of bad people.
It's more and more bad to set off that person.
"Su Wanmo, I'm not a good girl. β
"It's not like you. β
She lowered her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes together.
Su Bangmo suddenly couldn't do it, and if she was so injured, killing her again would just be a fulfillment.
"In my opinion, Qin Yu, you have always been a lucky person to be loved. β
She saw the restrained and intense worry of Wen Xi and the two outside the isolation.
Fortunately, Chen Bao and these people don't know, if they do, they will be sad for her injury.
"So you won't kill me?"
"The future, the future. β
Su Bangmo withdrew his hand, "And when he comes, I will never kill in front of him for the rest of my life." β
She withdrew her hand, and the quarantine was gone.
She took a step away and watched him silently as the butler insisted on coming in desperationβfor the butterfly was still there.
It is fluttering, free, and unaffected by any of today's ups and downs, and not affected by the grievances and hatreds between people.
It comes in search of flowers and returns in search of fragrance.
It fell on Qin Yu's mask and quietly stopped.
Under the sun, the man with a clear and clear demeanor like a child walked cautiously, he was very tall, very thin, his face was like fireworks blooming in the night, dazzling, and like the coolest pool of clear spring in spring and summer, the long shirt was thin and soft, close to the body and dragged to the ground, and a long hair was tied behind his head, as if he had not taken care of it for many years, but he was always not stained with green dust, and the ink was like smoke and rain.
"Momo, are you there too?" He was so happy when he saw Su Wanmo, his eyebrows and eyes fell.
Su Bangmo looked at him, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Well, I'm here." β
She didn't say anything anymore, because she didn't know what to say, she said too much, and she was afraid of being seen, so she has been so shallow, restrained, and polite to him since she became an adult.
He won't know, and no one else will know.
It's as if he has forgotten, forgotten the past, forgotten many troubles and resentments, and those calamities that he couldn't get over.
He didn't need her to say anything, he seemed to be very careful, made a shushing motion, and then slowly walked in front of Qin Yu, he asked down, and tucked his palm with his sleeve, as if he was afraid that his fingers would be too dirty and stain the butterfly.
Qin Yu didn't move, he approached.
In such an immobile situation, time seems to stand still, and others are speechless for some reason, because this scene seems to be fate.
Even Su Bangmo felt that all this was like fate.
His fingers didn't touch the butterfly after all, because he saw a pair of eyes that were more brilliant than the butterfly.
"Are you crying?"
He asked.
In fact, Qin Yu didn't cry, but he saw Qin Yu crying.
Qin Yu looked at him, turned his face away, but didn't speak, just got up and left.
The sleeve was suddenly pulled, and she turned around to see him take a candy out of his pocket and solemnly place it in the palm of her hand.
"Shmm, when you say you're sad, you eat candy, it's going to be very sweet, and you'll laugh even if you cry."
He said that there is no rule in the law, just like children, but the candy given is not the kind of white rabbit toffee that children love to eat, but a mint.
Dress, his robbery.
The biggest hidden pain in the Mei family.
Qin Yu looked down at the candy in his palm, his fingers trembled a little, becoming more and more pale, and then he slowly clenched it, and softly said what he said to this person for the first time in this life and this life.
"Mints aren't actually sweet, they're just cool. β
"Huh?"
But thank you for this life, you are still willing to give me a piece of candy, so that my bitter heart is cool.
Thank you, Mei Emberin.
"Then will you eat?If you don't eat...return me~" He was a little reluctant.
Qin Yu blinked once, but a tear fell, slid down his cheek through the gap in the mask, condensed on his chin, and then drooped.
Falling on his outstretched hand, this tear made his palm shrink, and he was stunned for a moment.
Su Bangmo suddenly thought that if what Qin Yu said was really possible, then in the future, he might like her.
I like girls like that.
Like him, he endured hardships and died, and lived through disasters.
Qin Yu got up and looked sideways at him, the sunlight falling on the outline of her body, the light was shallow.
"I never return what I get my hands on. β
Reaching out, she pulled out the ground and stuck a dry hand.
The people of the two families of this action person and Mei Su were a little nervous, because the feeling that Qin Yu gave them was too complicated, both good and evil, and the origin was unknown.
They made a posture of preparedness and pre-attack, Su Bangmo waved his hand, and they withdrew their guns one after another, but they were still prepared.
Qin Yu didn't care about these people, just turned the cadre in his hand, the cold light on it was dripping, he drank a lot of blood today, and it was full of evil intent.
But ~~ ends here.
She was tired.
Qin Yu's gaze fell on Wen Xi and the others.
She thought she was going to say something, but suddenly she realized that she didn't need to say anything.
Loved by people?
Qin Yu lowered her head, looked at her palm, and found that there was flesh and blood in her skin that was changing drastically, she knew why, so she suddenly asked, "Su Wanmo, you don't kill me, right?" β
"You don't have to remind me about this. β
"But I don't like to owe people. β
So what? Su Bangmo feels that this person always has a temperament that people like and hate.
Little girl, owed.
"Then will you die for me?" Su Wanmo was annoyed by her, and his words condensed a little.
Qin Yu smiled, "I'm not good-looking." β
So what's good-looking?
It's a flower.
Flowers are beautiful.
So her hands are spread out, and the light is full of light, like green vines, climbing, green, and flowers blooming.
It's simple, clear and clean, and it grows freely in the sun.
It's like a dream.
The end of the dream was that Mei Yanlin opened his eyes wide and subconsciously reached out to touch Qin Yu's fingers.
Smash.
Fragmented butterflies, piece by piece, innumerable.
Butterflies fluttered, innumerable, in the midst of a hundred flowers towards the mountains and forests, disappearing at the end of the sun.
Everyone was a little confused.
Wen Xi was thinking at that time, is this really Qin Yu?
Why in an instant she felt that it was not, she was like a dream.
And so it was scattered.
Never to return.
But at that moment, Xiao Tingyun was thinking about one thing - Qin Yu had mentioned to her that her special super ability was Liumang, and Liumang was restricted in the native plane, so the problem came.
With the ability to bloom flowers and transform butterflies just now, if it was Qin Yu's six-mangs, then how could she break through the rules of the plane that was determined to die?
If it is not the six mangs, then where does this power come from?
Who made Qin Yu turn into a butterfly.
Xiao Tingyun vaguely felt that this might be another secret of Qin Yu, independent of Ye Yan.