Chapter Seventy-One: Flowers Like Flowers, Fog Like Mist

Ning Zixing finally made up his mind: No! Can't even involve Qianqian! He pulled his hand back suddenly, and Lin Qianqian stumbled when she didn't stand firmly. He turned his back to Lin Qianqian www.biquge.info tilted his head slightly, and the pink mist hid the soft lines of his face. He is so beautiful like this, Lin Qianqian looked at him stupidly, but why did she think he was so beautiful that people couldn't reach him? Tears wet Lin Qianqian's cute little face.

"Qianqian, why do you still get close to him when you were hurt by Evil Yueze once? Did we protect you too well? All right! In that case, I can't say I'm tired! Tired! Why are you so disobedient?" Ning Zixing smiled self-deprecatingly: It's so easy to talk about evil Yueze. I can always find the words to distance the two of you so quickly...... Now it's time to say harsh things to Qianqian. Ning Zixing clutched his chest, he knew that every word he said for a while would hurt more than Lin Qianqian. "Zixing... I didn't ......" Lin Qianqian wanted to hug Ning Zixing and cried. But she didn't dare, what she was most afraid of was Ning Zixing like this.

"What do you think you're going to do but be angry?" Ning Zixing raised his head higher, he was afraid that Lin Qianqian would see the flaws. He was even more afraid that he would be soft-hearted at this time, because Lin Qianqian's sobbing had already made his heart ache. But the pain in his body made him determined to stay away from Lin Qianqian. He didn't dare open his eyes to see.

"Ignorant! Wayward! It's just going to me off! Are you happy now? Good, good. Since you like me so much, I'm tired, okay? Goodbye, never again......" Ning Zixing stood still and didn't move, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know if this pain came from his heart or his body.

Lin Qianqian shook her head desperately, she covered her ears and couldn't hear! I can't hear anything...... Whining... She approached Ning Zixing step by step, so far... It's really far away. Zixing, is this the distance between me and you? The end of the world is just a stone's throw away. "Zixing, I don't know what's going on... You will do this to me. I guess you must be lying to me, aren't you? Lin Qianqian's eyes were full of tears, and she kept looking at her whereabouts. She didn't dare to hug Ning Zixing, she was really afraid that he would be angry, and she would never see her again...... She was even more afraid that Ning Zixing in front of her was just a phantom, as long as she touched it, he would turn into a fog and disappear......

Ning Zixing took a deep breath and bowed slightly. Fortunately, he had his back to her, otherwise his expression would have ...... Ning Zixing's heart was full of determination: I can't drag her down!

The pink fog in the air grew thicker and thicker, so thick that they could only see each other clearly, but the two of them were too immersed in grief to pay attention to the fog.

Ning Zixing turned around and stared at Lin Qianqian with his dark eyes as deep as a pool of water: "You, you are not qualified to let me deceive ......"

Lin Qianqian looked at Ning Zixing's deep and disorienting dark eyes with tears in her eyes. She wanted to see a hint in his eyes, even if it was a hint of dodge. Because, in that case, he was lying to him. But Ning Zixing's dark eyes were as calm and seductive as an ancient well. In addition to calm or calm...... She bit her lip and tears kept dripping down......

Lin Qianqian took a deep breath and made her violently trembling body pause slightly. What to do? I feel so uncomfortable, Zixing doesn't look like he's lying to me, not like it at all. Woo, he really hates me... What am I going to do? I can't live without him, Zixing...... Why are you doing this to me? Is Qianqian not well-behaved? Why do you keep being hot and cold to me? So, how do you want me to believe...... Ning Zixing! You big badass!