You're going to expel me from the school?
Luo Qingyu changed, and his heart, which had just become relaxed and cheerful because of the misunderstanding, sank again, as if it had sunk into dark and dreary ice water.
She jerked her head up and looked at his face, trying to find a hint of a joke or just an angry remark.
However, she was soon disappointed, Emperor Shiyin had no expression at all, and her eyes like a deep sea were completely indifferent, as if she had really made up her mind to cut off all relations with her.
He's serious!
This knowledge made her face pale slightly, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she lowered her head: "You...... Master, are you going to expel me from the Master's Gate? ”
For a long time, she couldn't hear Di Shiyin's answer. There was no other movement in the room.
She looked up suddenly, only to find that the room was empty, and the great master had long since disappeared.
Her heart suddenly emptied, and her whole person seemed to have stepped into the air and fell into a cliff.
He really doesn't want her anymore!
Even the apprentice didn't want to admit it......
Luo Qingyu's heart was bitter, she was not a person who liked to rely on others, but this time, she seemed to have lost the biggest support in her life, and she was a little hesitant.
Jumping down from the bed: "Master! She called.
However, the great master has long been missing, and no one has responded to her anymore.
The red candle on the table flickered slightly, the light and shadow were dim, but the person who had just sat in front of the lamp had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
Only the windows were half-open and half-closed, and the sash creaked faintly in the cold wind.
Luo Qingyu ran to the window, only to see the dark night, the wind swept the snowflakes and blew into the house, blowing the candles on the table and shaking.
Occasionally, one or two pedestrians passed by on the street, but there were also hurried ones, presumably in a hurry to get home......
Luo Qingyu's whole body went limp, and he slowly sat down on the chair.
When she escaped, she was afraid that he would chase her, and that he would arrest her and go back to the church.
The mood is uncertain for a day and a night.
Now he finally made it clear that he would let go and give her freedom, but in this case!
When she wanted to hold on, he didn't hesitate to let go!
is free and easy, and arrogant, just like him, he does not tolerate anyone's insults......
Luo Qingyu smiled bitterly, only to feel that his heart was about to explode, but he didn't know what to do.
There was a burst of heat and coldness in her heart, which made her face turn blue and white-
She simply washed off her face with a special potion and restored her original appearance.
He ran downstairs again, asked the shopkeeper for a large pot of wine, found a random table, and began to pour himself a drink.
She has always been very good at drinking, a big pot of wine is down, but she is still clear and clear, as if she can punch at any time.
"Bang!" She slapped the table: "Shopkeeper, two more jugs of wine!" ”
At this time, it was nearly two watches, and there were not many people drinking and eating in the hall downstairs, only two or three seats.
Luo Qingyu's voice was not small, and the guests at the other tables attracted looked at her one after another, and they were a little surprised to see that she was a single woman drinking so violently.
However, most people have the idea that more is better than less, and no one pays attention to it.
The shopkeeper brought her a pot of wine and a plate of dishes: "Girl, drinking too much wine hurts your body, eat some food to press the bar." ”
Luo Qingyu grinned: "You shopkeeper is a good person, come, this ingot of silver will reward you." Get two more jugs of wine for this girl. If you want to be strong, the stronger the better......"
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It is said that feather children's shoes are hypocritical and distrustful of people, and now that the truth is revealed, should feather children's shoes go back and bow their heads and admit their mistakes?