Nangong Zhongli looked at Qin Yu, and a touch of complexity welled up in his heart.

"Yes, Qin Yu, thank you for taking care of me during this time. ”

Qin Yu took two steps forward.

"Is there really nothing here that you are worthy of nostalgia for?

"No! not for him!" Nangong Zhongli suddenly looked at Qin Yu with some excitement.

"Just for myself. She lowered her head again and muttered, "After so many years, I feel so tired, I just want to leave alone now, quietly." ”

"And then, and then you'll never come back?" Qin asked bitterly.

Nangong Zhongli's gaze fell on his other leg.

Although, having a prosthetic leg and sitting in a wheelchair, it is not obvious to see.

But there was no more, and what could a crippled person ask for? much more, with her body...... No matter where you are, no matter who you are with, I'm afraid it will only drag others down.

Her hand on her knee tightened slightly.

"Maybe, never to come back. Nangong Zhongli said expressionlessly.

Qin Yu's whole body stiffened, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just clenched his fist, turned around and rushed out the door.

He strode to the door, pulled it open, and ran out of it like a gust of wind.

Nangong Zhongli looked at his departing figure, and his eyebrows moved.

The next second, she got up, moved her wheelchair, and came to the window.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw that outside the apartment, Qin Yu was running towards the street.

He ran in a certain direction like crazy, and Nangong Zhongli's gaze fell on the bird on the branch outside the window, and the bird was chirping, as if chatting passionately with his companion.

She pursed the corners of her lips, turned around, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

However, when she walked into the bedroom, suddenly, she heard a deafening knock on the door from the living room.

The servant hurriedly ran to open the door, and then, Nangong Zhongli slowly turned around, and saw Qin Yu panting and appearing at the door of the bedroom.

The bedroom door was half open, Qin Yu's face was flushed, and his eyes were also red, he stood at the door, looking at Nangong Zhongli with complicated eyes.

Nangong Zhongli also looked at him, and for a second, the air seemed to be still, and they just looked at each other quietly.

But soon, Nangong Zhongli retracted his gaze and asked coldly, "Are you okay?"

Qin Yu's chest rose and fell, and a big man stood there, seemingly holding back his enthusiasm, and his eyes were also shining, but when Nangong Zhongli's words fell, his gaze was like a flamed flame that had been extinguished, losing its brilliance.

He stood stupidly at the door, and the servant caught up with him, shouting timidly at the door, "Miss Zhongli......"

"It's okay, you go get busy first. ”

When the servant heard this, he glanced at Qin Yu again, and then cautiously turned around and left.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and held on to the door frame.

It seems that this is the only way for him to stand firm.

Qin Yu, who has always faced swords and swords, and will not compromise and bow his head to the most cruel enemies, will only become like this when facing Nangong Zhongli......

As long as she gave a light blow, or even a look, or a word, she would collapse in an instant.

"I ...... I'm ......" Qin Yan squeaked and spoke, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort for him to say a complete sentence for a long time

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